Did he want the whole world to go crazy with him?
She hoped that it was someone with the same name, but …
Ying Zijin looked down and saw the name behind the column of the first headmaster. Her face was expressionless.
It was indeed this lunatic.
The first time they met, he wanted to dissect her.
Wen Tinglan noticed the slight change in her expression. "Sis?"
Ying Zijin snapped out of her daze. Her expression was a little complicated. "Which major do you want to study at Norton University?"
If she remembered correctly, when she was still at Norton University, she only studied theology, spirituality, paranormal research, and alchemy. It could be said that she did not fit in with other universities.
Normal people could not understand the thoughts of a lunatic.
Wen Tinglan shook his head and said indifferently, "It's just a thought. I can't get in."
Unlike other universities, Norton University did not have exams and did not look at the college entrance examination results. Only with a personal recommendation letter from the university could one be qualified to enter the school.
In other words, even if one was the top scholar in Hua University or scored full marks on the SAT, as long as one did not have a recommendation letter, they could not get in.
No one knew what Norton University's admission criteria were, let alone what kind of students it recruited.
Even so, Norton University was still ranked first among the other universities.
"If you want to go, then you can go." Ying Zijin pondered for a moment. "Nothing is impossible."
But if it was theology, then forget it.
Thinking of this, she looked down at Norton University's encyclopedia entry. After confirming that the school had normal majors such as physics, mathematics, and mechanics, she was relieved.
Wen Tinglan's jaw tightened, his lips tightened, and his fingers clenched. "Sis, if you come back from Hucheng, I can support you and dad."
He felt that his sister had changed a little. She used to be quiet, but she was not as indifferent as now. It was as if nothing could shake her.
What did Family Ying do?
"That's a matter for the future. We'll talk about it after you graduate from university." Ying Zijin's expression was lazy. "I came back this time because I wanted to bring you guys to Hu City."
Wen Tinglan's gaze turned cold again. He pressed his lips together and said, "I'm not going."
He hated Hu City and those people.
"Okay, we'll discuss it when we get back."
Just like that, the siblings walked in the direction of their home. When they were still a few steps away from the courtyard, a fragrance drifted over from afar.
After Ying Zijin pushed the door open, she looked up and froze.
In the kitchen, a slender and familiar figure came into view.
The man did not know what he was doing, but he lowered his head.
His pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly raised. The faint light was extinguished, gentle and affectionate.
"Yaoyao, why didn't you say anything when you brought a guest back?" Wen Fengmian was washing her hands when she heard Ye Qianqian's voice. "I didn't even prepare anything."
Ying Zijin was silent for a moment. She rubbed her head and said, "I forgot."
It was not that she forgot, but she thought that he was a pampered young master who might not be able to stand such an environment. Hence, she specially booked the best hotel in the county for him.
She did not expect that he would follow her and even cook.
"Uncle, don't blame her." Fu Yunshen walked out of the kitchen and revealed half of his body. "I insisted on coming. I'm sorry for being rude."
Ying Zijin looked up slightly and saw the Peppa Pig apron that the man was wearing. "…"
Fu Yunshen noticed her gaze. He looked up and smiled. "Why are you staring at me again? Handsome?"
"Ugly."
She was even more heartless.
"Yaoyao, how can you say that?" Wen Fengmian covered his mouth and coughed a few times. "Isn't this your favorite cartoon character?"
"Favorite?" Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows and looked down at the cartoon character on the apron.
Peppa Pig?
Her taste was quite cute.
"…" Ying Zijin did not have any expression. "I don't like it anymore."
It was a little unacceptable. It was not in her nature to like such things before she fully woke up.
Wen Tinglan also looked at the Peppa Pig apron and raised his eyebrows. "Dad, how many years ago was this?"
Although his sister used to save money to buy a pig plushie, she would not be able to sleep if she did not hug it.
Wen Fengmian just smiled. "No matter how many years it was, Dad will remember."
He seemed to have thought of something. He looked at the young man and frowned. "Yuyu, your sister is back. Why did you run away?"
"I …" Wen Tinglan was about to answer but stopped.
He couldn't possibly say that he had left because of resentment.
Ying Zijin walked into the kitchen and said slowly, "He's shy."
"Shy?" Wen Fengmian was surprised. "You were not shy when you received so many love letters, but you're shy when you see your sister?"
Wen Tinglan: "…"
He could only admit, "I haven't seen my sister for a long time."
"You can't run away." Wen Fengmian stopped smiling and said seriously, "It's so late. What if something happens?"
"It won't happen." Wen Tinglan did not like to talk. He sat beside Wen Fengmian and looked at the kitchen with a guarded expression. "Who is that?"
The man had a perfect figure, slender and tall. Even if he was wearing a funny apron, it could not hide his inherent elegance.
He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He was a natural clothes hanger.
"Mr. Fu is Yaoyao's friend," Wen Fengmian explained. "There's no one at home today, so he's celebrating the 15th with us."
Wen Tinglan did not respond. He looked down and was still cold and guarded.
"Yuyu, Dad knows that you might be a little resentful towards Yaoyao." Wen Fengmian thought for a while and said, "But after all, you're siblings. Dad can't accompany you forever."
"Dad."
One word, very cold.
"Okay, okay, okay. Let's not talk about it." Wen Fengmian coughed and smiled. "Let's watch the gala."
**
In the kitchen.
Ying Zijin looked at him. "Why are you here?"
"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen heard this and raised his peach blossom eyes. "Didn't you say that you would take me in? You lied to your brother? "
"No." Ying Zijin squatted down and took out the vegetables from the bag on the ground. "I'm afraid that I'll mistreat you."
She could naturally tell who was really good to her.
There was nothing she could do but treat them better.
"How are you mistreating me?" Fu Yunshen chuckled. "If you didn't take me in, I would have no home to go to today."
Ying Zijin narrowed her eyes and did not ask further. "Let me do it."
She could not let a guest do it.
She raised her hand and was about to take the flour in Fu Yunshen's hand, but because he turned his body at this moment, her cold fingers accidentally touched the man's lips.
The temperature scalded both of them at the same time.
Ying Zijin immediately retracted her hand. Her expression did not change, but her fingertips were still hot.
In the narrow kitchen, it was full of the man's emerald fragrance.
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