When Lin Wenxi returned home, his father Lin Ziwei did not welcome him. Instead, he scolded him for pushing himself forward during the Freshmen Contests.
"I won the first prize with my own ability! Every parent wants his or her child to excel at something, but why do you always get upset when I win a prize?" Lin Wenxi retorted angrily. He went into his room and shut the door.
Shortly afterwards, his mother Huang Xiya went into his room and grabbed his hand, trying to have a heart-to-heart talk with him. "Most judges of the poem writing contest know your father. He's worried that they showed partiality to you and deliberately gave you a high score. I've read all the poems. I have to say that you deserve your prize. Your father is just worried that you get too proud and..."
"And so-and-so will accuse him of letting his son enjoy some privileges. Is that what you want to say? Why don't you just send me to a university in another city, in anothe
"Why do you stand here alone?" Zhao Yuan asked Lin Wenxi. He reached out his hand to wipe away the snowflakes from Lin Wenxi's hat. He noticed that there was a thin layer of snow on his hat and knew that Lin Wenxi must have stayed here for quite a long time. Zhao Yuan still acted cordially as if nothing had happened between Lin Wenxi and him. Lin Wenxi looked at Zhao Yuan and felt deeply touched. "You guys leave first. Excuse me for staying here for a while." Zhao Yuan waved to his friends and said. His friends slowly walked away while humming some tune. "Do you have some trouble? It's getting late. Why don't you go home?" Zhao Yuan asked while putting an arm around Lin Wenxi's shoulders. They stood on the bridge and looked at the river together. Lin Wenxi told him that he had left his keys at home and could not get into his home now. He also told him that his parents had gone to their village for the Chinese New
Lin Wenxi yawned and kicked his feet. Suddenly, he felt some cold wind blowing toward his neck and quickly shrank under his quilt. He touched the place beside him and found out that Zhao Yuan was not there. He felt that his neck was somewhat itchy and looked down. He saw scarves, sweaters and blankets around his neck and shoulder. With these things being around, no matter how he moved around in his bed, his shoulders would still be kept warm. He smiled sweetly and rolled on the bed gleefully. He felt that there was something heavy above his feet. He sat up and saw many blankets and coats placed above his feet. Some of them had fallen to the ground just now. Lin Wenxi was too embarrassed to sleep again. He quickly got dressed under the quilt. He lay on the bed for a while with his eyes closed and then finally made up his mind to get up. He made the bed and folded everything nicely. He had a good sleep last night and looked energetic today. Wh
Years ago, Zhao Yuan's father Zhao Ming had achieved great success in his business and moved into Yangzi County from the countryside. At that time, Yangzi County had plans to build new districts. He grabbed the chance and became a real estate developer. Not long after that, he became the richest man in the county. As his business grew, he became increasingly aggressive and bold. He signed a contract to build the first 30-storey building of Yangzi County, which was going to be the highest building in the county. As at that time, most high buildings in the county had only a dozen floors, this project was considered to be unimaginable. At the age of 12, Zhao Yuan often went to the construction site together with his mother to listen to his father's plans. At that time, Zhao Yuan still had a mother. Unfortunately, due to some unexpected factors, the construction of the building was suspended. Zhao Ming's face became increasingly somber, and Zhao Yuan and his
Zhao Yuan dragged Lin Wenxi all the way into the bedroom and pushed him to the bed. "What do you want to do?" asked Lin Wenxi. "I want to fuck you." Zhao Yuan answered. "It is 'what do you want to do?', not 'what do you want to do with me?'" Lin Wenxi corrected. "You say you want to do, then let's just do it." Zhao Yuan said. "Hum!" Lin Wenxi did not want to entangle himself in this topic. He matched some clothes and forced Zhao Yuan to try them right away. "If I am going to try on these clothes, I should take off mine first. Don't you know that?" Zhao Yuan's smiling face nearly pressed into Lin Wenxi's nose and Lin Wenxi fell back on the bed. "Your posture is wrong. You should lay on all fours." Zhao Yuan said. "Why you become such an extremely slick person every time when you are in the room?" Lin Wenxi couldn't think of anything at the moment to contradict Zhao Yuan. He
There was a street behind Zhao Yuan's home. It was not very wide and seldom traveled by vehicles, but as it connected two counties, it was frequently traveled by pedestrians. As such, there were many shops and unlicensed street vendors. Zhao Yuan pointed at two men who were smoking at a corner of the street while glancing around from time to time and told Lin Wenxin. "They must be urban management officers." Before opening this small shop, Zhao Yuan's father Zhao Ming had been an unlicensed street vendors and feared the urban management officers just like the other vendors. At the crossroad, located a teahouse. Its owner would inform the vendors of the coming of the urban management officers by calling the most respected guy among them. Once this vendor saw an incoming call from the teahouse owner, he would tell all the other vendors that the urban management officers were coming. In an instance, these vendors stood up and pretended to be pe
Lin Wenxi was angry and kept asking the policemen why they detained him. The policemen patiently asked him questions and then banged the table to threaten him, but still failed to get him booked. They went to ask Zhao Yuan for help, and Zhao Yuan said that they could try to contact Lin Wenxi's parents. Beyond everyone's expectation, Lin Wenxi just refused to show the policemen his student ID card or tell them how to contact his parents. This was because he knew that he would get into trouble if they contacted his father Lin Ziwei. When Zhao Yuan got released, Lin Wenxi was still detained in the police station. According to the regulations, the policemen could not frisk Lin Wenxi. As he refused to cooperate with the policemen, they could only leave him in an empty room alone. Before getting thrown into the room, Lin Wenxi shouted at the policemen, accusing them of illegally detaining him without a warrant. The policemen refused
"What did you do to yourself?" Chen Wanxin felt worried and anxious upon seeing Zhao Yuan. She took out her handkerchief to wipe the wounds for him while saying angrily, "Did the policemen beat you up? I won't let them off! No one in this county dares to act against my will!" Zhao Yuan turned his face away and said, "No, not them. I'm fine. Can you ask them to release Wenxi now?" Chen Wanxin slightly frowned and complained, "I thought that you would want to say some sweet words to me first." Zhao Yuan said with a smile, "Thank you, Wanxin." Chen Wanxin smiled slightly and asked, "Why did you think of asking me for help?" Although Zhao Yuan felt anxious, he still managed to remain calm in front of Chen Wanxin. "When I noticed that your driver is a senior military instructor, I know that you can help me out. Sometimes, money can't solve all the problems." Zhao Yuan guessed that Chen Wanxin's family must be very powe
Upon seeing Lin Weenie, Chen Waxiness could not help but tease, "It looks like Chaos Yuan is a two-timer." Lin Weenie remembered what he had said to Chen Waxiness before. He thought, "Chen Waxiness clearly takes my words seriously and believes that Chaos Yuan and I are just friends. However, what happened during the new year holiday made me realize that I cannot let go of my obsession with Chaos yuan." Lin Weenie pretended not to understand what she meant and looked at her. "I never know that you and Chaos Yuan are from the same county. You were suddenly on bad terms last year, and now you guys get along well with each other again. Didn't you say that you don't have a special feeling for him? Do you still want to keep your words?" asked Chen Waxiness. "That depends on how you define a special feeling. For me, friendship between roommates and classmates is not special," Lin Weenie said in a deep voice. "Is love a s