The President Wants To Eat Grass

However, Wen Heng got even worse, "What's wrong? Try it!"

Afraid that Wen Heng thought he was unwilling to cooperate, Rong Xi quickly took a breath, but under such circumstances, he would only do worse and worse, and it was not right at all.Originally thought that Wen Heng would let him go, but Wen Heng was dissatisfied that he would let Rong Xi go so easily, and his tone was more severe, "Relax a bit, how you breathe normally is the same now, don't make a fuss, do it again."

Rong Xi knew that if he didn't read Wen Heng, he wouldn't let him go.In order not to disappoint Wen Heng, and to get out of such an embarrassing situation as soon as possible, Rong Xi finally calmed down and took a breath slowly and naturally according to the method Wen Heng said.

Just when Rongxi took a breath, he felt that Wen Heng's hand on his abdomen suddenly began to exert force, and a cold voice came from his ear, "Yes, that's it, take your breath down."

Rong Xi felt Wen Heng's strong hands on his abdomen, and his whole body was about to burn, but he continued to train according to Wen Heng's requirements. After he finally finished inhaling, Wen Heng said slowly beside him, "Try now. Put your voice back and speak."

"Say, what are you talking about?" Rong Xi felt that talking to Wen Heng in such a situation was simply torture, and now he still remembers what to say?He felt that he could still remember the song "Ode to the Goose" in his mind.

"Just the first sentence of the manuscript I just read."

Rong Xi glanced at the manuscript that she put on the table, and began to read the first sentence. Unexpectedly, just after reading a word, Wen Heng began to lecture again, "You must keep your breath steady."

You are by my side like this, how can I be stable!

Rongxi screamed in his heart, but he didn't dare to confront Wen Heng, so he could only continue to read according to Wen Heng's request.When Rongxi finally read a sentence correctly, Wen Heng was satisfied, let him go, and opened a little distance.

Only then did Rongxi feel that he had finally regained his freedom, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand upright, his mind was blank, and he couldn't remember what Wen Heng taught.

"Do you remember what I told you?"

"Remember." If you don't remember, you have to say you do. If you do it again, Rongxi is worried that she will not be able to help revealing something, and it will be over.

Wen Heng nodded in satisfaction, seeing Rongxi's uneasy look, Wen Heng asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Rong Xi replied coaxingly, "No, no."

"I see that your face is a little red, do you have a fever?" Wen Heng stepped forward and touched Rongxi's forehead with the back of his hand, then touched his own, and murmured, "It seems a little hot, I There's a thermometer here, let's measure it."

Rongxi was wronged, and thought: I really don't have it, I won't blush if you don't torment me all the time.

But Wen Heng could tolerate Rongxi's indifference, so he took out the thermometer from the drawer and handed it to Rongxi, "Sit there and rest for a while, measure it and feel relieved."

He took the thermometer and said thank you.

Although Wen Heng misunderstood that he had a fever, he immediately took his temperature or something, it was so warm.Rong Xi was so moved by Yu Wenheng's actions that he was stunned for a moment while holding the thermometer but did not use it.

Wen Heng frowned and asked, "Can you do it? Do you want me to help you?"

"Yes, no need..." Whenever Rong Xi felt ashamed, Wen Heng always made him feel even more embarrassed.

Of course, in Wen Heng's own opinion, there was nothing wrong with his actions.

Rong Xi sat motionless on the chair and waited for the temperature to be measured. Wen Heng sat opposite him, writing and drawing on paper, and he didn't know what he was writing.But from Rongxi's point of view, Wen Heng's quiet drawing is really pretty.

If I don't have that kind of thought about Wen Heng, from the perspective of getting along with Wen Heng, he is indeed a very warm person.If, if not, I might not like Shang Wenheng either.Sometimes Rongxi would think that it is really a lucky thing to fall in love with such a good person.

There is nothing more satisfying than being happy with someone you love.Perhaps, he can really overcome his stuttering and speak nice words in front of everyone.Maybe what my sister said is right.

From Wen Heng's point of view, Rong Xi sat quietly on a chair, folded his hands on his knees, and waited motionless for his temperature to be taken.I don't know how he can be so obedient and obedient, reading a book when he is asked to read, and sitting motionless when he is asked to take his temperature.

Wen Heng even wondered if he was scaring him by being too serious?Usually everyone keeps Wen Heng at a respectful distance, but Wen Heng also thinks it doesn't matter, but Rongxi is so nervous, it is the first time that Wen Heng has started to reflect on himself.

The 5 minutes passed quickly, Rongxi glanced at the phone, it was exactly 5 minutes, so he took out the thermometer and looked at it himself.Exactly 37 ℃, and no fever.

So Rong Xi handed the thermometer to Wen Heng, "37 degrees, no fever."

Wen Heng took the thermometer, took a look at it and was relieved, then quickly hid the thermometer.

Glancing at the time, it was already 07:30.

That's right, the meeting with Rongxi at six o'clock just now, it's been an hour and a half after such a toss.Wen Heng glanced at the time, thinking that there seemed to be a lantern festival outside the school today.Feeling that Rongxi was being tossed very hard by himself today, Wen Heng said naturally, "There is a lantern festival outside at night, and this is a good time to go out. Do you want to go and see it?"

Hearing Wen Heng's invitation, Rong Xi suddenly became energetic, the lantern festival!

"Yeah, you might not know it when you first came here. It's in Huahua Wetland Park, very close to our school. Are you going?" Wen Heng was not in a hurry, waiting for Rongxi's answer. After all, if Rongxi didn't want to go, he would Not too hard.

"Okay, shall we go together?"

"That's right, you have to hurry up if you want to go, let's go." After speaking, Wen Heng immediately turned off all the electricity in the office, and then dragged Rong Xi out.

Rongxi was pulled by the little hand, but she didn't react for a while, and let Wen Heng pull her.Fortunately, Wen Heng let go when he locked the door, and Rong Xi felt a little regretful when he was relieved.

He only pulled it a little bit, but he didn't have enough aftertaste.

When the two arrived, it was just in time for the Lantern Festival to start, and the Huahua Wetland Park really lived up to its name, with flowers and lights everywhere.For a while, it really made people feel like being in a "dimmed place".

In the dark night, all kinds of lanterns are lit up everywhere, and most of the people who come to visit the lantern festival are adults with children or couples who come out to play.There are a lot of people, and there are a lot of lights, but it is very lively.

Miraculously, Rong Xi did not take out his mobile phone, neither did Wen Heng, neither of them played with their mobile phones in tacit understanding.Rong Xi just felt that it was a waste of time to take pictures of fireworks and lights with Wen Heng, after all.

In this place, Rongxi is very relaxed, it doesn't look like he is at school or at home, as if he and Wen Heng are left in this big world.He doesn't have to face other things, the only thing he needs to care about is Wen Heng.This kind of feeling really didn't exist in his previous 20 years of life.

There is a little novelty and a little bit of reluctance.

Of course, lantern riddles are indispensable for viewing lanterns, and this year it’s a bit big.A platform was set up in the square, saying that if you guess any lantern riddle, you will have a mysterious prize.Although Rong Xi doubted whether the mysterious prize might be something hard to move like a refrigerator or a TV set, he still approached Wen Heng.

The host's voice was there urging everyone to sign up, Wen Heng suddenly leaned over and said to Rong Xi, "Do you want me to help you win the 'Mystery Prize' back?"

Rong Xi looked at Wen Heng in surprise, "Really?"

"Let's wait." Wen Heng smiled and handed the phone to Rongxi, and went up to sign up.

Under the shade of the lights, Wen Heng sat on the stage confidently and calmly. Although there were a lot of people on the stage, Rongxi only had Wen Heng in his eyes.

One hundred seats are lined up neatly, the host asks questions, and everyone writes the answers on the answer board.Some people were eliminated for each question, and the last three people competed for the first, second and third respectively.

Wen Heng wrote the answer almost without thinking every time, and soon there were only three people left in the PK match.The rest were a boy and a girl. Like Wen Heng, they gave the answer almost without thinking.The audience below became even more enthusiastic, wanting to know who the No. 1 will be.

For the sake of the excitement of the game, the host announced that in the final three-person competition, each player can have a chance to ask for help off the court, and can ask any audience on the scene for help.

The other two had already used the opportunity to ask for help outside the court, but Wen Heng hadn't used it once.It can be said that if they had no chance to ask for help, Wen Heng would have won long ago, Rong Xi thought angrily.

For the last question, none of the three seemed to be able to answer it, and they no longer had the chance to ask for help outside the court, Wen Heng still had it!

At this time, both of them had already written the wrong answers, and the host asked Wen Heng to write the answers on the whiteboard.Wen Heng did not write for a long time, everyone felt that Wen Heng would not be able to answer, and they were a little anxious for Wen Heng.

Wen Heng also seemed a little embarrassed, and said to the host, "I need an off-site help."

"Okay, may I ask which friend at the scene you want to help?"

Hearing Wen Heng's plea for help, many girls who had just become Wen Heng's fans were excited and wanted to go on stage to help Wen Heng answer the questions.

But Wen Heng was unmoved, and said to the host, "A friend of mine is here today. His name is Rong Xi. I hope he will help me."

The host said, "Think about it clearly. If your friend can't answer correctly, it's also counted as a wrong answer. If you answer wrong, you won't be able to get the top three prizes."

"no problem."

Rong Xi was suddenly called at the bottom, and he was a little embarrassed to not want to go on stage. After all, he didn't know what the answer was, so going up would only add to the chaos.But everyone was talking about who this mysterious friend was, and the host urged him repeatedly, so Rong Xi could only walk up slowly.

Slowly walking towards Wen Heng, Rong Xi felt a little uncomfortable, when she walked to Wen Heng's side, Rong Xi quickly whispered to him, "I don't know the answer, it's useless if you ask me to come up, what should I do now?"

Wen Heng smiled and said nothing, just put Rong Xi on the shoulder to comfort him not to worry.

And just before the host spoke, Wen Heng spoke first, "I didn't ask my friend to come up to let him answer the question, but just to make it easier to give him the 'mysterious gift' he won later. The correct answer that is--"

After Wen Heng finished speaking, he wrote a few words on the whiteboard smartly.