Chapter 82 of the book: The arrogant actress dreams of peach blossoms every night

Wang Hao slapped his mother's hand and said bluntly, "I don't like her anymore. I want to go on a blind date and get married right away. And I want to marry someone who is prettier and has a better family background!"

There was no doubt he was being sullen. He wanted to show the Lin family that he, Wang Hao, wasn't a stickler for sticking to Lin Caiwei. He could even marry a better girl.

Upon hearing this, Sun Haiyan's eyebrows immediately became bright and happy again: "Oh, my dear son, you finally figured it out. Don't worry, mom will arrange something for you tomorrow. There are so many girls who want to date you, but you insist on only focusing on Lin Caiwei."

"Although that girl is pretty and has a bright future, she has a cold personality and is not very likable at first glance. If you really marry her, you will suffer in the future."

Sun Haiyan had said this to Wang Hao before, but he had basically turned a deaf ear to her. But this time was completely different. Before Sun Haiyan could finish her words, he nodded heavily.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and asked curiously, "Is there any problem with that job at the TV station from my uncle's side?"

He then remembered that Xiao Yang was also applying for the same position. He had to squeeze him out so that the Lin family would know how good he was. Then, you'll regret it!

Sun Haiyan slapped her forehead and quickly took out two test papers from her schoolbag: "This is the test questions. If you memorize all the answers, you will be safe."

Subconsciously taking the test paper, Wang Hao didn't rush to read it. Instead, he frowned and said, "Mom, I'm still a little worried about Xiao Yang. I'm afraid the Lin family is also helping him through the backdoor. Otherwise, let's do this..."

As he spoke, he leaned close to Sun Haiyan's ear and whispered his plan.

"No problem, I'll take care of this."

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On the way home from the art troupe, Xiao Yang had already let go of his worries. After all, he had never held out any hope for Lin Caiwei.

Of course, he has more important things to do now, which is to prepare for the TV station exam.

He had submitted two poems a few days ago, but hadn't received a response yet. With exams approaching, Xiao Yang had no choice but to continue writing and try submitting to a few different magazines.

As long as one company accepts his manuscript, he represents the work.

As for photography, even a good cook cannot cook without rice. Therefore, he could only focus all his energy on submitting his works.

Xiao Yang usually creates at night. Fearing that it would disturb Ye Tian's rest, he could only write in the living room.

But there was no desk lamp in the living room, so I had to turn on the main lights. I had no choice but to ask Sister Hua for a candle. By moonlight and candlelight, I wrote on the coffee table.

This is not the first or second time he has done this, and nothing has gone wrong before.

But unexpectedly, Chen Xuemei came to the living room to get water and happened to see them.

Without even thinking about it, Chen Xuemei brought him into Lin Caiwei's room and even let him stay there when he was tired.

Xiao Yang was startled and quickly waved his hand, saying, "No need to bother. I can write just fine in the living room, and I'm used to it."

"How can that be? Don't you want your eyes anymore? And don't be afraid of that damn girl. She normally wouldn't come back suddenly. Besides, this is the house your Uncle Lin allocated. She has no say in the matter!"

Now that things have come to this, if Xiao Yang still refuses, it would be a bit ungrateful.

However, thinking of Lin Caiwei's attitude towards him, he was still a little nervous: "Aunt Chen, I still have to tell my elder sister. After all, it is her room. It would be bad if I touched her privacy."

"I'll call her tomorrow, but she won't be home tonight. Just write it here first."

As she spoke, Chen Xuemei turned on the desk lamp again, and then pushed Xiao Yang onto the chair.

After a while, Xiao Yang was the only one left in the room.

Looking at the countless awards plastered on the walls and the neatly arranged books on the bookshelves, Xiao Yang couldn't help but sigh: "Why do you have such a strong opinion of me?"

After thinking for a long time without any clear idea, Xiao Yang gave up and started to think about the article he wanted to write.

Soon, he got an inspiration and immediately bent over the table and started writing quickly.

Meanwhile, Lin Caiwei tossed and turned in the dormitory of the art troupe, unable to sleep. She had been lying down for an hour, but her mind was still clear.

This is not to say that she is not sleepy, but as long as she falls asleep, she will definitely dream.

Especially after she broke up with Xiao Yang last time, Lin Caiwei had planned to cut the Gordian knot and no longer have any contact with him, but he would appear in her dreams every day.

Moreover, every time, she had that embarrassing peach blossom dream.

Afterwards, her underwear and bed sheets were damaged.

This was the case every day, and Lin Caiwei felt a little overwhelmed for a while.

For some reason, a thought flashed through his mind. It suddenly grew like a weed in his head—why not go home and see? Maybe a change of scenery would change things! At the same time, it could also serve as a warning to his brother who was so obsessed with climbing the social ladder.

About 10 minutes later, Lin Caiwei changed her clothes and jumped into the jeep parked in the parking lot.

By this time, it was already late at night and there were almost no cars on the road, so it took her much less time to get home than usual.

She also knew that her parents were already in bed by this time, so she tiptoed to open the door and slowly walked into the living room without attracting anyone's attention.

Then he went up to the third floor in the dark. His room was on the left, and he unbuttoned a few buttons on his collar as he walked towards the room.

His door was ajar. Just as he was about to push it open, he sensitively caught a sound.

She turned sideways and through the crack in the door, she saw a tall figure lying in front of the desk.

Lin Caiwei's face turned pale in an instant. She pushed open the door and scolded dissatisfiedly: "Who let you into my room? Get out now!"

Although the voice was not loud, it was filled with intense anger.

Xiao Yang's movements suddenly froze and he turned his head sharply.

After their eyes met, he was completely stunned. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and after confirming that this scene was not an illusion, he tentatively asked: "Lin... Comrade Lin, why are you back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yang wanted to slap himself again - what he asked was not human at all. This is someone else's home, what other excuse do you need to come back?