Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Zhuang Nainai was speechless.
She felt that this guy only cared about his Walkman!
However, Si Zhengting had walked a distance away. She looked down and only then did she discover a pool of blood on the floor.
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Si Zhengting also thought of that sports meet.
His hand was only a little scratched, but Mrs. Ding had to make a fuss and bandage it up.
When he went to school on the second day, he felt that Zhuang Nainai’s line of sight was always on his hand.
Finally getting out of class, Zhuang Nainai ran over with a face full of guilt. Regardless of the distinction between the sexes, she directly held up his hand and thoroughly looked it over.
Her serious look made Si Zhengting think she had expertise in this area, but unexpectedly, once she was done looking at his hand, she actually looked at him nervously. “How is it? Did you injure your bones?”
Si Zhengting was speechless.
Si Zhengting rarely injured himself. Especially his hands, since he had protected them well.
Because of that one time in the second year of high school when Si Zhengting’s hand was bandaged up for three entire months before fully recovering, Su Yanbin and Liu Bingxing had a deep impression of it.
This group of people had never participated in collective activities, but that time…
Zhuang Nainai ran away after reprimanding them. They originally thought of going home after that, but unexpectedly, Leader Ting suddenly stopped walking, his gaze dark and deep, and said, “Our parents sent us to this school to experience life.”
Liu Bingxing dumbly asked, “So…?”
Si Zhengting coolly looked in the distance, with a sense that he was a learned erudite person. “I think we also can participate in this type of sports meet.”
Thus, the group of successors almost pocketed all the championships of different events during this sports meet.
Actually, their education was very demanding. After going home from school, they had to continue to learn some management knowledge and also had to regularly exercise.
Now, Su Yanbin remembered how he always felt that if Leader Ting were to go jog alone, he would lose face, so he coaxed all of them to jog with him!
Also, thinking about it, somehow he had a feeling that Leader Ting actually felt threatened by Zhuang Nainai’s last sentence: “never going to like you again”…
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There was an eerie silence in the private room. Everyone returned to the present from their reminiscing in succession.
Zhuang Nainai was still staring at Si Zhengting, awaiting his reply.
But Si Zhengting also gradually quietened down.
He looked downwards and removed his hand from her grasp. He immediately stood up and walked to the side.
He felt that his entire brain had been occupied by his memories of Zhuang Nainai. Why did the straightforward Zhuang Nainai, who was pretty even when she was angry or happy, make people feel so nostalgic?
Si Zhengting took a deep breath. In his dark and deep eyes flashed a pain that wasn’t easily perceived. He blinked his eyes, picked up a goblet from the table at the side, and poured a glass of red wine.
He swirled the goblet with his uninjured hand and was about to drink a sip when a hand appeared out of nowhere and directly snatched his glass away. Following that, a voice that was a little noisy yet made one feel extreme nostalgia sounded at his ear. “Si Zhengting, you’re injured, you can’t drink right now!”
After saying this, Zhuang Nainai yanked Si Zhengting’s wrist. “Si Zhengting, I want to talk to you… about that bracelet.”
And at the side, Zuo Yiyi couldn’t stand it anymore.
She abruptly stood up. “Zhuang Nainai, what right do you have to talk to Brother Ting like this? What makes you think Brother Ting will talk to you when you want to? You… ugh!”
She was about to continue but Su Yanbin suddenly covered her mouth. Zuo Yiyi was about to struggle when she heard Su Yanbin’s words in her ear. “That’s enough, my dear young lady, can you not interfere in another married couple’s affairs?”
Zuo Yiyi suddenly felt that the top of her head was struck by lightning.
Married couple?!
