The President Wants To Eat Grass

Sure enough, I was misunderstood. Of course, the big misunderstanding must be explained clearly. Rong Xi hurriedly and patiently said to Wen Heng, "No, no, no, she is just my classmate. I have too many books. She brought some for me. Doesn't this just occupy a place in the reading room?"

Wen Heng smiled, "Unexpectedly, you are quite caring."

"What?" Rongxi subconsciously asked what it was, but after asking, she remembered that Wen Heng was talking about the debate club, and couldn't help but joke, "That's right, the registration fee is so expensive, you can't lose money .”

It was the first time I heard Rongxi making serious jokes, and Wen Heng couldn't help being amused.

Seeing Wen Heng's smile, Rong Xi thought about what he had promised Wen Heng to treat him to dinner, and tried to mention it, "I promised to treat you to dinner last time, how about today? Do you have time? Let's go out to eat together!"

Hearing this, Wen Heng smiled.The more you get along with Rongxi, the more valuable you will find in Rongxi.It's like the promise of "treating you to dinner another day", I'm afraid that someone else has forgotten where it is, but this person still remembers it earnestly.

Sending them to read was indeed a bit boring, but he was able to stand firm for himself.Even if you accidentally know your birthday, you have carefully prepared gifts.How can this person be so good?

"Okay, what do you like to eat?"

"I invite you to dinner, you should choose."

"Okay, I'll pick. But, is there anything you don't like or something you particularly like?" Although Wen Heng agreed to choose, he didn't forget to pay attention to what Rongxi likes to eat.

To be honest, Wen Heng doesn't have anything he particularly likes to eat, and there's nothing he doesn't like to eat.In fact, he has no choice at all, he has to eat whether he likes it or not.So obediently replied, "I can eat anything."

"Aren't you picky eaters?"

"Not picky eaters." It's easy to feed, Rong Xi added in his heart.

Wen Heng smiled, "It seems that my mother often forced me to eat more vegetables when I was young, so let's go to the pedestrian street?"

"Okay." When Wen Heng asked where to go, Rong Xi naturally had no reluctance.Letting Wen Heng lead him to a restaurant that was specially made for soup.

They went up to the second floor and chose a seat by the window.It was almost seven o'clock in the evening, the sky was getting dark, and the lights outside were coming on one after another. The location was also very good, just next to an elegant lake nearby.

Wen Heng just sat quietly across from him, and the lighting in this store was also very good, which complemented Wen Heng's temperament very well, like a male protagonist who came out of a movie, restrained, handsome, kind, gentle, capable save the world.

Of course, it was Rongxi's entire world that was saved.

This kind of Wenheng made Rongxi unable to move his eyes away, but he didn't dare to greedily look at more.So Rong Xi had no choice but to cast his eyes out of the window to see the lake, not daring to move any further.

The store here is to order by scanning codes. Rongxi finally looked away and glanced at the QR code on the table. He took out his mobile phone and planned to scan it, but Wen Heng stopped him, "I dragged you here today. There is no reason for you to pay the bill. Besides, I haven't thanked you for giving me such an exquisite birthday gift, so I will repay you. Put your phone away, be good. "

While talking, Wen Heng pressed Rongxi's cell phone with his hand to let him put it down, but accidentally touched Rongxi's fingertips.

Rongxi's fingers trembled. Rongxi's little thought of resisting was coaxed by Wen Heng's soft words, and he immediately lost the thought of resisting.Especially the gentle and gentle "good" at the end made Rongxi obediently put away the phone.

Decided not to take it out when eating, and then saw Wen Heng place on the phone with interest for a while, and then seemed to want to hand the phone to Rongxi for him to click, but the distance between the tables was a little bit Wen Heng felt that it was inconvenient for his son to grow wider, so he just leaned over and sat next to Rongxi and handed him the phone.

"What kind of soup do you like to drink? The soup here is served with rice, if you don't have enough, you can add more." Wen Heng said.

Rong Xi looked at the mobile phone that Wen Heng handed over, and felt a little nervous. This was the first time he touched Wen Heng's things, and it was a mobile phone. Rong Xi felt a little indescribably excited.Can't help but ask Wen Heng, "You seem to know this store very well."

"I don't really understand them. They like to come here, so I will accompany them. I didn't expect it to come in handy today." Wen Heng said with a smile.

Talking about the inadvertent listener's intention, Wen Heng said this as if he had come to eat with them before, and today he was able to bring himself here, so he didn't come in vain before, and there was always a feeling of being valued, which made Rongxi feel very happy.Using Wen Heng's mobile phone, Rong Xi cautiously ordered and returned the mobile phone to Wen Heng after finishing the meal.

Wen Heng glanced at what Rongxi ordered, and smiled, "You can eat just a little?"

"Not too many." Rong Xi seemed a little embarrassed.

"Alright, I'll order a few of the special dishes here, and we'll order more later." After ordering, Wen Heng didn't stay here anymore, got up and sat down in his seat.

Rongxi finally breathed a sigh of relief, she always felt a little cramped when she got too close to Wen Heng, especially when she had to pass the phone back and forth just now, so don't be too intimate.The environment of the restaurant is relatively good, and there are people playing the violin. Rongxi can't understand the music, but the sound of the violin is softer, which is very suitable for the atmosphere of the restaurant.

"You said before that you are from Jincheng No. [-] High School, right?"

"Yes." Rongxi didn't know whether Wenheng wanted to find a topic to chat with or wanted to find out something, but no matter which option it was, Rongxi had the energy to deal with it.

"What class were you in then?"

Rong Xi was unwilling to answer this question, for fear that Wen Heng would think of something, but since Wen Heng asked, he could only bite the bullet and answer, "I'm in class 397."

"Class 397?"

Wen Heng was naturally very surprised. At that time, he was two grades higher than Rongxi, and Rongxi was one grade and he was three grades.Class 397 in the first year of senior high school was notoriously messy, fighting was commonplace, and some committed suicide, but one suicide was stopped, and a girl was not rescued, which shocked the whole school at the time.

And this class can be said to be disliked by all the teachers. Although Jincheng No. [-] High School is a good school, this class is indeed a mudslide in the whole school.Rong Xi said that he got into E University from this class, which shows... how difficult it is for him.

Rongxi already knew that he couldn't speak, seeing Wen Heng's expression of hesitating to speak but stopped turning and thinking, Rongxi felt uneasy.He regretted that he came out with Wen Heng, what if Wen Heng asked more and more questions later?

Rong Xi was too nervous to speak, and looked at Wen Heng cautiously, worried that Wen Heng would be disappointed in her, and Rong Xi was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

He can bear whoever hates him, but Wen Heng, he can't bear even a look of disgust from him.It was a deadly poison, and it sealed the throat with blood.

Unable to bear it, Rong Xi's fingers began to tremble. If Wen Heng mentioned that matter, he was not sure if he could continue to sit here and eat.Rongxi is building himself mentally, at least, he must be able to leave standing up.

Then I heard Wen Heng's voice, unexpectedly, without any disgust, but with a trace of pity, "Then you must have had a hard time."

"It's okay." Rong Xi heaved a sigh of relief.

Wen Heng's eyes became softer, "I didn't expect you to come out of such an environment, I admire you."

what?

Wen Heng didn't dislike him...and said...

Admire yourself...

For so long, everyone has looked down on himself and abandoned himself. During those days when he was freed, no one used the word "admiration" for his persistence, never.

For the first time, Rong Xi hated herself for being cowardly.Why at that time, I didn't have the courage to say a word to Wen Heng, even if I said a word, it wouldn't make the time of those few years so dark, so dark that it couldn't see through, like a closed hell without seeing the sun.

"Thank you."

Wen Heng seemed to see that Rongxi was not in the right mood, as if he was not very willing to bring up the past.Why do I feel that I have no self-cultivation? I can clearly see that others are unwilling to say, why do I have to force others?

in case……

If it was normal, it would not be like this at all, he would choose to withdraw from things that others didn't want to mention, and just be a quiet passerby.But Rongxi is different. From the first day he knew Rongxi, Wen Heng couldn't help wanting to know more about him.Wen Heng classifies such emotions as—curiosity killed the cat

However, Rong Xi didn't want to say it, he wouldn't force it.He can treat Rongxi better and better.After all, now is the most important thing, isn't it?

Just when the two of them had their own concerns, someone finally came to serve the food.

Rongxi was finally relieved, but it was a chance to say something else.Looking at the exquisite dishes on the table, Rong Xi finally understood why Wen Heng liked this place. Every dish looked mouth-watering. Just by the color, you could tell that the chef had put a lot of effort into it.

Wen Heng smiled and said, "Try it, this soup is delicious and not greasy."

"Okay." Rongxi was still very happy in his heart, after all, it was the first time to have dinner with Wen Heng, it was almost like a date, it was so sweet.

Just when Rongxi took his first sip of soup, Wen Heng asked him, "By the way, Rongxi, when is your birthday?"

"Ah? Oh, October 25th, according to the lunar calendar." Rong Xi answered politely, even answering clearly whether the lunar calendar or the Gregorian calendar, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, is Wen Heng going to give him a gift?

Sure enough, Wen Heng said with satisfaction, "That's great."