After Miss Zhan became Mrs. Zhan

After taking a shower, Sheng Wan saw Li Chen still working in the bedroom. He was indifferent to the dent in the sofa caused by his sitting.

Sheng Wan didn't know what was wrong. She usually obeyed Li Chen and did whatever he said, but now she couldn't stand Li Chen.

Sheng Wan has always lived in this bedroom. Li Chen never comes here. Even when he returns to China, he lives in a villa or apartment somewhere else.

Li Chen had been making things difficult for Sheng Wan today, yet he came to her bedroom so confidently. Sheng Wan felt very depressed.

While drying her hair, she walked in front of Li Chen, her voice neither warm nor cold:

"The study is right next door. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for you to work here?"

Li Chen looked up when he heard the voice and saw Sheng Wan's face without makeup, which was fresh, refined and charming. His eyes relaxed.

Then he looked at Sheng Wan, with the corners of his lips slightly raised:

"Why, what shameful things do you have hidden in your room that make you rush me out?"

Sheng Wan paused slightly. Did Li Chen eat explosives today? He exploded before it was even ignited.

Sheng Wan took a deep breath and didn't get angry. It wasn't worth it for such a cold and heartless man.

She guessed that Li Chen came to her room just to deal with his mother, and he would definitely leave when it was late at night.

Thinking of this, Sheng Wan felt mixed emotions.

"I deeply feel that if your work is not going well and your employees make mistakes and cause great losses, it is understandable to be angry, but you can find ways to relieve it, such as going for a run, listening to music, or playing the piano, instead of going home and showing your displeasure to your family. I am not your punching bag."

Sheng Wan was like a kitten, scratching Li Chen a few times angrily, but the damage was almost zero.

Li Chen tilted his head and looked at her deeply, his eyes hiding an unfathomable depth.

He stared at Sheng Wan, making her feel uneasy. His tone was very cold: "Which eye of yours saw that my work was not going well? How many things in this world are worth my anger?"

Sheng Wan lowered her eyes and wondered why this man was so difficult to talk to and always criticized her.

Isn't he very angry now? He wants to quarrel with Sheng Wan.

……

At that time, the teaching buildings, dormitory buildings, college buildings, libraries, gymnasiums, swimming pools, restaurants, etc. of Lanhe University were brightly lit, and students were scattered everywhere, doing what they wanted to do.

Study, read, date, exercise, eat and so on.

Li Jinyu's physical pain has been greatly reduced since he was discharged from the hospital, but his difficult life has dealt him a heavy blow.

He has to take care of his health recently, and his broken arm is in a cast, so he can't make money by playing games, and his living expenses are getting less and less.

He had little money left from playing for others. Wang Mo already owed him more than 2,300 yuan, and he still hadn't settled the playing fees with several bosses.

In Room 433 of the Men's Dormitory, Li Jinyu sat at the desk, looking at the WeChat balance of more than yuan over and over again, and couldn't help feeling worried.

It will take another ten days before the plaster can be removed. Lanhe City is a super first-tier city with very high prices. The meal cost in the school cafeteria is at least thirty yuan a day.

Li Jinyu buried his head, calculating on paper how much money he could save if he lived frugally.

At this time, two roommates came back from outside and saw Li Jinyu sitting in the room in a daze. The floor in the room was mopped and shiny, and the trash can was empty.

Although the white short-sleeved shirt Li Jinyu was wearing was cheap, it was clean and had no unpleasant smell.

They looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

This guy did all the work himself again.

Although, Li Jinyu's family is poor, and he usually lives frugally and saves money, he can wear a white and a black short-sleeved shirt alternately for half a semester, and his two pairs of white sneakers have turned yellow and black, and he has never changed them all year round.

They have steamed buns with pickles and peppers for every meal, which makes people wonder if they are actually quite wealthy since they come from a small county town.

But they still admired Li Jinyu from the bottom of their hearts. Although his family was poor, he was strong-willed and never complained. He even thought of earning a living by playing games, and he even earned more than 10,000 yuan by helping the rich second generation of the school to play games.

No outsiders know about this. After all, if it were discovered, it would be cheating.

How does the saying go, when God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you.

Li Jinyu's talent in playing games is so terrifying that a genius jungler named "Ruo Ai Yi Cang Yin" Li Bai suddenly appeared out of nowhere and defeated almost all professional junglers and anchors and junglers without ever losing.

He has created a legend in the jungler circle with an impressive total win rate of over 90% for all jungle heroes. He has been noticed by many top clubs and big anchors, who have invited him to play professional games or join the anchor industry.

But Li Jinyu agreed to none of them. No one knew the reason, and when asked, he remained silent.

Recently, there has been a rumor in the school that there is a talented jungler, and everyone wants him to help them gain points. Some people have already started bidding for the price of one star to grab Li Jinyu.

This also resulted in other thugs in the school having no orders to make money, and over time, they began to bear a grudge against Li Jinyu.

On a dark and windy night, Li Jinyu was beaten up by a group of people.

Looking at Li Jinyu's arm in plaster, the two boys showed helpless expressions.

Chen Baishu took out two pork belly buns from his schoolbag.

Geng Yao took a bowl of mutton soup, which was still hot and a little scalding, and handed it to Li Jinyu:

"Look, I thought you must have not eaten dinner. I don't know how you survived. You only ate pickled vegetables and steamed buns all day, which are not nutritious. Come and eat."

Li Jinyu was calculating his living expenses carefully when a pile of food suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked up at them in surprise.

They always took care of him like this. During his freshman year, they had already given him so much food that Li Jinyu didn't know how to thank them.

Li Jinyu was a little embarrassed, and his white and soft ears turned red instantly: "I don't want it. Your life is also very difficult, there is no need to spend so much money."

Geng Yao waved his hands and smiled generously: "What's the big deal? We can still have a meal every now and then. But you, you earn a lot as a substitute, why don't you reward yourself? You always eat things without nutrition."

"Steamed buns are made of flour and are nutritious." Li Jinyu lowered his head, his voice soft, making people feel itchy.

Geng Yao stared at him closely and sighed in his heart, what a pity.

To be honest, if Li Jinyu wasn't a boy, he would really fall in love with him.

If for no other reason, Li Jinyu is a guy with a delicate face, fair and tender skin, big, round and watery eyes, and a delicate and gentle personality. He has never been angry.

Like a girl.

People in the class also asked him if he had ever called Li Miss, Li Girl, or Li Sister, because he was so eye-catching, both men and women liked him, and everyone who saw him wanted to tease him.

Unfortunately, he is too sensitive and has low self-esteem. If provoked, he will close himself off like a river clam and even pinch people's hands.

Geng Yao opened the lid of the mutton soup and pushed it in front of Li Jinyu, his voice unconsciously softened:

"We've all eaten. It's summer, and it would be a waste if you don't eat."

"That's right. I just can't eat it anymore. It might go bad by tomorrow morning." Chen Baishu leaned back in his computer chair, messaging his girlfriend and agreeing with her.