Play fast and fast, eat up the love brain in one bite

The Shen family has a very good family atmosphere. At dinner time at the Shen Mansion, the whole family is gathered neatly at the dining table.

Mrs. Shen was particularly happy today. Looking at the harmonious atmosphere between Shen Zezhou and Chun Nianren, she did not show her thoughts too obviously.

Shen Congshan paused after putting down his chopsticks and asked Shen Zezhou, "It was your grandfather who decided that I should go to the military academy. What do you think?"

The question was asked lightly, but it landed heavily on the table.

The Shen family is a big tree, and it is a good thing that it has lush branches and leaves, but a big tree attracts the wind.

When it comes to money and power, power always comes first. For a family like the Shen family, the path of their descendants has already been laid out on the chessboard.

After all, the Shen family has risen to prominence with the times. As the only son, Shen Zezhou naturally has a path he must take in terms of career and marriage.

"Very good." Shen Zezhou remained calm.

Given his rebellious temper over the past three years, it's unclear how much work the Shen family will have to do for him, and it's not certain they'll be able to reach an agreement.

Now, not only does he have no objection to the arrangements at home, he is also quite cooperative.

Although Shen Congshan was a father, he was indeed a little uneasy, fearing that this brat was doing something bad behind his back.

Mrs. Shen gently placed the celadon soup bowl in front of Shen Congshan, and then filled each of the brother and sister with half a bowl of milky white crucian carp soup.

Thinking about Zhou Yichun going to school, I told Shen Zezhou about it.

"Nian Nian will go to school next Monday. If you have nothing to do, go with her to school to familiarize herself with the environment."

Shen Zezhou raised his eyelids and placed his chopsticks on the chopstick rest.

"Are you giving me instructions?"

His bony index finger pressed the celadon spoon, scooped up half a spoonful of milky white fish soup and brought it to his lips.

I didn't say no.

Chun Nianren's voice beside him was as sweet as honey.

"Thank you Aunt Shen."

As his fingertips pinched the spoon handle, his stomach felt sore and swollen. This body had been a vagrant for more than ten years, often going hungry without a meal.

Now that I live a life of luxury, I can’t eat much and feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach.

Shen Zezhou glanced at her and saw that her bowl was half empty.

"Forget it if you can't eat it."

Chun Nianren nodded attentively and finished his dinner with two sips of soup.

When Mrs. Shen saw this scene before, she would only think that the two of them had a good relationship, but when she looks at it now, she can taste the sweetness no matter how she tastes it.

It's like watching a love scene in an idol drama.

After dinner, the father and son went upstairs to the study to discuss something.

Chun Nianren accompanied Mrs. Shen to sit on the sofa in the living room to rest, and a TV series was playing on the color TV.

She sat cross-legged in the corner of the sofa, holding a small white porcelain plate in her arms, which was neatly filled with cut fruits for after-dinner.

Mrs. Shen tapped the remote control to change the channel, then suddenly turned her face to the side, a smile that concealed a hint of mischief.

"Niannian, your brother will be enrolling at the University of Science and Technology of China the day after tomorrow, right? Even though it's close to home, how often do you think this brat can come back?"

Chun Nianren paused as he was putting the fruit into his mouth, blinked his eyes, and shook his head in confusion.

Mrs. Shen laughed so hard that she couldn't help laughing.

"You can ask for me later. If I, as his mother, ask him, it will seem like I don't care about him enough."

"okay."

Chun Nianren nodded obediently and placed the fruit plate on the coffee table. The fruit fork sparkled brightly under the light.

The muffled sound of knuckles tapping on the mahogany door echoed in the corridor. Chun Nianren listened carefully and waited for three breaths, but the only response she got was the silence in the room.

She took a half step back and looked down. Light was still seeping through the crack in the door.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk."

I knocked on the door a second time but there was still silence.

She raised her hand and pressed on the door handle, then lightened her pressure and the door slid open silently a little.

"elder brother?"

She added a touch of flattery to her voice and leaned half of her body closer.

On the bedroom balcony, the summer night spread across the bedroom balcony like diluted blue ink. Shen Zezhou loosely unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt and leaned back against the metal railing.

The outline of the eighteen-year-old has long lost the youthful curve of youth, and condensed into a sharp silhouette in the deepening night.

"I'm coming in."

Chun Nianren met his gaze as he raised his eyelids.

Shen Zezhou glanced at her and turned his back to the door.

"Is something wrong?"

The two words "Liao Liao" mean that he is angry again.

Chun Nianren curled his lips and stood there a little angrily.

"Are you unhappy because you're going to military school? If you don't like it, just don't go."

Shen Zezhou looked at the neatly trimmed bushes downstairs, concealed the real reason, and casually responded to her naive thoughts.

"If I don't go, will you?"

He was just trying to piss her off, thinking that she must be pouting, with red eyes, and about to cry.

Her response was serious.

"Well! If someone has to go, then let me go, right?"

Shen Zezhou lightly touched the roof of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and couldn't help but hum a half laugh from his nose.

Chun Nianren's ears suddenly felt burning and he became angry and embarrassed.

"why are you laughing!"

"Remember, stay away from those boys at school."

Shen Zezhou's voice was very soft, but it reminded Chun Nianren of the low-pressure clouds before a rainstorm.

He has said this twice.

Huh? If he's mad because of this...

"Brother, so you are worried that I will fall in love too early?"

She moved briskly across his room with her small, proud steps.

"Then you! Don't worry!"

Shen Zezhou heard brisk footsteps getting closer, and Chun Nian suddenly occupied his vision on the right.

"I want to study abroad and become a successful businesswoman! They're too naive!"

Shen Zezhou heard her say this in a soft and sweet voice and turned his neck to look at her.

The girl's fair and youthful face was exposed in the night, and her clear eyes were like glass beads soaked in light.

"Don't worry, brother! I promise! I won't fall in love too early!"

She rested her palms on the guardrail and stepped onto the base of the railing. She had the small daisy crystal clip he gave her on her birthday this year pinned to her ear. Her hair fluttered in the night breeze, bringing a hint of mint.

Shen Zezhou suddenly realized that he was asking for trouble. She hadn't figured it out yet...

on Monday.

The car stopped in front of the Shen Mansion.

Shen Zezhou took Chun Nianren's schoolbag from Sister Zhou and walked out and got in the car first.

He opened the car window and looked at Mrs. Shen at the door, who was holding Chun Nianren and giving her detailed instructions.

The girl standing at the door was wearing the standard school uniform of a private high school. The white shirt made her back look straight and thin. She wore a black school skirt and had long hair that reached her waist, making her look slender and graceful.

She was bathed in the morning sun, her pretty little face covered with clean warmth.

Mrs. Shen felt as if her daughter had grown up, and was filled with emotion.

Chun Nianren got in the car and saw Shen Zezhou was already sitting in it.

Shen Zezhou looked sealed in his school uniform. The white shirt and black trousers gave him a clean and youthful look.

The sunlight warmed the cold white on his face, making him look like a man walking out of a comic book.

Chun Nian secretly complained in his heart.

Blue color is a disaster.

Yinglin Foreign Language School where Shen Zezhou studied was a veritable school for children of the nobility.

Shen Zezhou got out of the car, carrying two schoolbags in one hand, and closed the car door tightly, hiding the slim figure inside the car.

Everyone in Yinglin Middle School knows Shen Zezhou, the noble young man from the Shen family.

But the fleeting figure in the car made their curiosity reach its peak.

They didn't wonder for long before they saw Shen Zezhou walking to the other side with his schoolbag, and at the same time the car door was pushed open.

A fair, slender hand stretched out as the door was pushed open, and the girl leaned out of the car.

She is so beautiful, like the elf dancing on the crystal music box in the window.

She also speaks nicely, in a soft and gentle voice.

"Go straight to the classroom?"

"Ah."

Shen Zezhou looked over the roof of the car, looked at the overt or covert curious eyes on the road, closed the car door, and took Chun Nianren into the school.

The two of them were traveling together, and they inevitably attracted attention along the way, especially Chun Nianren. Many people were curious about this unknown girl who suddenly appeared next to Shen Zezhou.

As I paid more and more attention, I began to feel that something was not right.

We are all students, so who isn’t wearing school uniform?

Why do they look like they're wearing matching outfits?