Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Those boys knew Wen Ling. Wen Ling was pretty and came from a wealthy family. She was also protected by Cheng Yu, Lu Che, Zhou Yuyang and other tough guys from No. 1 Middle School, so no one dared to cause trouble for her.

When a few people saw Wen Ling wanted to sit here, they pushed and shoved one after another and quickly slipped away.

Seeing that she just wanted to sit here, Su Mu blinked his eyes, and began to chew the steamed bun in his mouth with his cheeks moving, and his eyes were focused on the vocabulary book again.

"Xiao Qi, he's so cute."

Xiao Qi encouraged, "If Wenwen likes it, go for it."

"What are you talking about? You're a first-year high school student and you're underage. You can't have a premature relationship."

Xiao Qi blinked, "Then just keep it first, and wait until it's fattened up before slaughtering it, no, then kill it."

"Makes sense."

Wen Ling put her schoolbag away and sat down, watching him eat with a chuckle, his cheeks puffed up.

The gaze next to him was a little burning. Su Mu turned his head and took a puzzled look. When he met Wen Ling's gaze, he quickly withdrew his gaze like a frightened little animal and moved towards the wall.

I thought he was taking her place.

How could he be so cute? Looking at his cheek, Wen Ling felt itchy and wanted to poke it. This porcelain white skin looked as smooth as milk.

It was the first time that Xiao Qi saw Wen Ling so interested in the mission target at first sight. In other worlds, it was the mission target who took the initiative to flirt.

Seeing him finish the whole steamed bun with his cheeks bulging, Wen Ling wondered why he didn't do that?

Wen Ling felt the hot milk in his coat pocket, took it out and pushed it under Su Mu's sight.

Looking at the pink milk carton that suddenly appeared, Su Mu was stunned, and her eyelashes fluttered. From Wen Ling's perspective, her eyelashes looked long and curled, making her even more adorable.

Su Mu turned to look at Wen Ling in confusion.

"Is the steamed bun not dry? I'll give you some milk."

Su Mu was stunned, then helplessly picked up the water cup on the corner of the table and showed it to Wen Ling.

"I have water."

His voice was filled with helplessness and nervousness. Wen Ling began to suspect that he was some weird aunt who kidnapped cute children.

Wen Ling took the milk and stuffed it into his hand.

"drink."

The boy was even more at a loss. He pursed his lips and looked at Wen Ling, as if he was considering whether to drink it or not.

He knew the girl in front of him. Many people around him had been talking about her throughout the entire last semester. Some said she was pretty, while others said she had a very arrogant temper like a spoiled brat. The girls often discussed what brand of clothes and shoes she wore. Although he didn't quite understand, he knew they were very expensive when they mentioned the prices.

The price of a pair of shoes might not be enough to cover all the money he had spent since he was born. He was shocked when he heard it at that time, so the impression was very deep.

The boys often discussed that she was the most beautiful girl in the school, but they did not dare to confess their feelings because they said that the boys who played with her were difficult to deal with and they were afraid of being beaten.

Su Mu pursed his lips even tighter and lowered his eyes to look at the milk in his hand. He wondered if he would be beaten if he didn't drink it.

Seeing him in such a difficult position, Wen Ling felt a little embarrassed, as if her attitude was too tough. Just when she was about to say that she didn't want to drink it, she saw him unwrap the straw, insert it into the milk and start drinking.

His cheeks puffed up, the boy drank the milk, blinking as he did so.

The pink milk carton made the boy's hands holding the carton look slightly pink. It was so cute that Wen Ling felt like her blood was draining out of her.

Wen Ling had been feeling inexplicably unhappy recently because of her low hormone levels, but now she felt like her dopamine was being secreted at a rapid pace.

When Su Mu finished drinking the milk, it made a gurgling sound and he shook the milk carton to show Wen Ling.

"Drink, I'm done."

The sound carries the alertness and nervousness of a small animal when facing a stranger.

Is drinking milk a task? Wen Ling's voice softened involuntarily. "After you finish drinking, let's continue memorizing words."

Su Mu nodded, quickly turned around and looked down at the words, and Wen Ling blinked.

"Xiao Qi, is it because I'm not friendly enough? Am I that scary?"

Xiao Qi thought for a moment and replied, "Maybe the child is shy."

Wen Ling felt that it made sense. It was unethical to disturb people while they were studying. Wen Ling scanned the class and saw that there were not many people there. She turned her gaze to the back door and saw Song Nian walking in with a schoolbag on his back.

Song Nian saw the schoolbag in the second to last row and she recognized it as Cheng Yu's.

His eyelashes drooped, and his hands hanging on both sides clenched the corners of his clothes, as if he was struggling with something.

Wen Ling just looked at her standing there in a daze, obviously considering whether to sit next to Cheng Yu. Wen Ling was also curious about what she would choose.

Song Nian moved her feet, and her mind recalled what her father had just said. She took a deep breath, looked away, and walked past Wen Ling and chose a seat in the middle of the second row.

Well, it’s the position that good students would choose.

Wen Ling yawned, turned around and saw Su Mu putting away the vocabulary book, and asked.

"Not carrying it anymore?"

Su Mu was shocked again, and Wen Ling began to doubt her life. Is she really that scary?

Su Mu slowly looked at Wen Ling and nodded in response.

Wen Ling moved closer to him and said, "Then let's chat."

Suddenly approaching a beautiful face, Su Mu leaned closer to the wall. He didn't understand why she kept talking to him, even though they didn't know each other.

"Just now, a few boys treated you so badly, why are you so indifferent?"

It's not okay to just endure and suffer.

Su Mu was stunned. "Ah, did they say anything?"

Wen Ling blinked, "Didn't you hear?"

She heard it even though she was standing at the back door, it was so loud and so arrogant.

Su Mu smiled embarrassedly and said, "I was so engrossed in memorizing words that I couldn't hear anything."

Those people were his classmates from junior high school. They always said some unpleasant things in front of him, but they were just words and he didn't care and ignored them.

Poor kid, Wen Ling’s hands were itching to touch his head but she was afraid of scaring him.

Su Mu watched her looking at him with that strange look, opened his mouth and tried to muster up courage for a moment but then deflated again.

Wen Ling looked at his changing expression with amusement, "Just say whatever you want to say."

How can you be so cute and so easily frightened?

Su Mu pursed his lips, his trembling eyelashes showing his uneasiness. Su Mu raised a finger and pointed at the math textbook.

"I should prepare for math."

Wen Ling waved her hand, "Go ahead and learn."

She watched him breathe a sigh of relief, then concentrate on his math book.

They report in the morning and afternoon. They can eat at noon when the school cafeteria is open, or they can choose not to eat at school, but everyone must attend evening self-study.

We need to hold a class meeting.

Wen Ling fell asleep on the table for a while, and when she woke up, she saw that the boy's math book had turned into a physics book, but the boy's concentration remained unchanged.

Cheng Yu and Lu Che came in from the back door, sweating.

"You two might catch a cold if you don't wear coats."

Wen Ling just couldn't understand the boys' enthusiasm for playing basketball. The winter chill hadn't passed yet and it was freezing outside, but the boys on the school's outdoor basketball court were so enthusiastic that they were so happy even though their noses were frozen red.