After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

Fu Jincheng pretended not to see it and continued to hide.

Because he was mistaken for an old man, he pretended to be a student to sneak in to claim his sovereignty.

If this happened in private, he would definitely tell Wen Yinuo everything without missing a single word.

But now we are on the university campus, and the get out of class has just ended.

Besides him and Wen Yinuo, there were many other students around.

No matter how quietly you speak, there is no guarantee that other people won't hear you.

It would be so embarrassing if other people heard it.

After asking with his eyes, Wen Yinuo chuckled, scratched Fu Jincheng's palm with his fingertips, and softened his voice:

"Brother? Can you tell me?"

Fu Jincheng:!!!

Or should he just say… No, no! He must be firm!

You can be shameless in front of Wen Yinuo, but you can't embarrass yourself in front of these students?

"Brother?" Wen Yinuo insisted, "Boyfriend?"

"Can you tell me now?"

Fu Jincheng: ...

He cares what these students think.

They are all strangers whose names I don’t even know.

The only person he should care about is Wen Yinuo.

Fu Jincheng, who had convinced himself, stopped covering it up, sighed helplessly, and confessed, "Come and claim your sovereignty."

"And clear my name."

Wen Yinuo, who didn’t quite understand, said: “…Ah?”

"Xiaobao, don't you know?" Fu Jincheng said with a bit of sadness, "Your school's forums and campus walls are all saying that your boyfriend is an old man."

"He doesn't deserve you."

Wen Yinuo, who was a little slow in emotions, did not react immediately:

"But you are my boyfriend."

Not some old man.

The sadness on Fu Jincheng's face became even more intense.

"They mistook me for an old man."

Wen Yinuo finally understood the main meaning of the young man's words.

"You were misunderstood?" The boy's eyes were full of confusion. "When did it happen?"

How come he doesn't know.

If he knew that Fu Jincheng was misunderstood, he would definitely clarify it immediately!

His brother and boyfriend is the best person in the world, no one can misunderstand him!

Fu Jincheng felt warm and satisfied in his heart.

The first thing Wen Yinuo thought of was to protect himself.

The rumor spread to him and even reached the school, but Wen Yinuo didn't know about it.

"Don't worry about when this happened." Fu Jincheng slowed down his pace, trying to make sure that everyone who passed by could see him clearly.

"I came to see you today, and someone will definitely ask me who I am later."

"When the time comes, Xiaobao, just tell them the truth and tell them that I'm your boyfriend. The rumors will disappear without any concern."

The two walked slowly.

Wen Yinuo, a classmate who studied in the same classroom, had caught up not long ago.

What a coincidence, after listening to Wen Yinuo's whole act of acting coquettishly to Fu Jincheng, there was also another strange young man who said that he was Wen Yinuo's boyfriend.

When they first heard Wen Yinuo's coquettish expression, they were completely shocked.

Everyone in their college knows that Wen Yinuo, the new sophomore, is sweet-looking, well-behaved and cute.

But that kind of sweetness is like an exquisitely crafted fondant cake. I can only look at it, but not really do anything to disrespect it.

But now... you tell them that the boy who follows that strange young man, speaks softly and acts like a coquettish person, and looks like a soft and sweet little cake, is the fondant cake from before.

That's a bit too outrageous.

So when they heard later that the strange young man was Wen Yinuo's boyfriend, they were no longer shocked.

I just naturally sighed, "Fortunately he is not an old man."

A beautiful flower in their college was not abducted by the old cow.

Weird request. Wen Yinuo secretly complained about her boyfriend's strange thinking.

After complaining in his heart, he agreed without asking any additional questions.

That night, Fu Jincheng, who always took Miaomiao out for a walk after dinner, sat in front of the computer, rubbing his hands nervously as he opened three pages.

After finishing the first draft of the design, Wen Yinuo stared at the outlines of three cats in simple gray, white and black colors on the paper for a long time, blinked his eyes, and held back the tears that were about to fall.

He took out his cell phone and booked two tickets, then slid over to Fu Jincheng's side with his chair.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" The boy approached the computer screen.

I saw a familiar school name.

Fu Jincheng's ears turned slightly red as he tried to cover them up but was unable to do so, but he refused to admit defeat.

"I saw it here!" Fu Jincheng was neither righteous nor confident, "It was the people here who spread the rumor that your boyfriend is an old man!"

Wen Yinuo squeezed over and sat on a chair with Fu Jincheng, then took the mouse and slid it down.

The further you slide down, the worse the buildings below look.

At the beginning of the post, it was indeed as Fu Jincheng said, because of Wen Yinuo's answers every time, it is reasonable to suspect that Wen Yinuo's boyfriend is an old man.

But as the discussion went on, the tone of the discussion changed when a photo of Fu Jincheng standing next to a luxury car on the first day was posted.

Although he is still an old man, his age is between twenty-six and thirty-two.

Most of the comments that follow will mention Wen Yinuo.

But don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t me who started the rumor about Wen Yinuo.

Although college students are generally clear-headed and stupid, they are not really brainless.

Especially those students who have to compete with tens of thousands of people and fight hard to get into prestigious universities.

Compared to always seeing all kinds of outrageous rumors in novels, people with a little bit of common sense can tell from Wen Yinuo’s daily dress, words and deeds that the boy not only has a good family, but is also well protected.

Therefore, after the college students started gossiping and confirmed that the person in the photo was the new cutie in their college, the comments were no longer subject to review.

Wen Yinuo read three pages and couldn't read any further.

The boy took several deep breaths, his eyes twitched twice, and looked at Fu Jincheng: "Brother, don't show me this kind of post again!"

He was talking about how Fu Jincheng had become more and more creative in the past half month.

I learned it here!

"I didn't do it on purpose." Fu Jincheng began to pass the buck, "I clicked on it because I saw a rumor that I was an old man."

Wen Yinuo rubbed his temples: "Thirty years old is not considered old."

In the photo posted, Fu Jincheng was wearing the business suit he wore when he went to meet his partner in the morning.

The age suddenly increased by at least five years.

In addition, there was a distance between us, so although I could see the face clearly, it was blurry overall.

Judging from the photo in the post, the person's age is estimated to be around 30 years old, so it is not considered malicious slander.

Fu Jincheng's tea art was perfect, and tears of grievance filled his eyes instantly:

"But I'm only twenty-one."

"There are still nine years until I turn thirty! Nine years!"

"Besides, I am only three years older than Xiaobao now. If I were thirty, I would be eleven years older than you."

"How come you are not old!"

Wen Yinuo was silent for a moment: "Brother, your way of calculating youth and oldness is by comparing it with my age?"

Fu Jincheng's answer was as natural as a matter of course:

"Yes."

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Wen Yinuo looked up at the ceiling: "No, no problem."

twenty one years old?

Eleven years old can't be more.