induce surrender

Chapter 7
For nearly a year, Wen Nan had little communication with her roommates, and they ignored her.Only when it comes to the related expenses of dormitory items, they will speak up.

Wen Nan didn't know them well, but she didn't mind, "Because my books are in school, and I also paid the dormitory fee."

What she said made the other roommates laugh out loud, and some even came out to chime in: "We don't mean any harm, we are just worried that you will not live well outside."

Even so, her eyes were not friendly when she smiled.

Wen Nan didn't understand the twists and turns in their words, and stood there without saying a word.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the girl who spoke just now continued: "You don't have much money. If you don't come back to live in a rented dormitory, why bother to swell your face and pretend to be fat. Why don't you all move away, or sell yourself miserably in front of the instructor? Apply for the poverty allowance for half a year, and you will have money."

They all know that Wen Nan is poor.

She came from a remote area alone, did not wear makeup or bought clothes, and dressed like a man every day, so plain that she could no longer be plain.

These words are of course malicious, Wen Nan can hear it.

But when her embarrassment was exposed in public, she who had been cautious for more than ten years didn't know how to refute it.She is not someone who can quarrel, facing her roommate who was arrogant and taunting her at this time, she endured it.

In case the instructor finds out, she doesn't want to trouble Aunt Lin with her own affairs.

Endure it.

After packing up her things, Wen Nan left the dormitory, and the moment the door was closed, the room was filled with the sound of their successful clique formation.

On the way home, she kept thinking about a question.

It is indeed a waste of money to pay the dormitory fee and go back to Yuan's house at night.

This year, Aunt Lin and Uncle Yuan often bought her things, especially Aunt Lin, who generously gave her everything from the necessities of life to the luxuries that girls love.

Living in the Yuan family gave her the illusion that she was also a member of the Yuan family.

But the truth is, she is called living under the fence, so she must be self-aware.

She did it wrong.

She doesn't deserve the good they give her.

Although the expenses incurred on her were not worth mentioning to the Yuan family, to her it meant a lot.She is not a child of the Yuan family, so she can no longer spend Yuan's money.

She wanted to repay the Yuan family.

When I returned home in a daze, there was only a servant at home, and no one else was there.

According to Yuan Zheng's arrangement for her in the morning, after taking a bath, Wen Nan sat in front of the pink dressing table.On it are all big-name beauty products that my aunt bought for her.

Wen Nan knows that she is not good-looking, but Aunt Lin always praises her for being beautiful.My aunt often said that a little girl at her age should make up and go to school happily every day.

But Wen Nan didn't dare to show any side of herself outside, she only had the same skin care and never put on makeup.

If Yuan Zheng hadn't asked her this morning, she would have rarely dressed herself seriously.

Without this skill, she didn't dare to do it easily. In the end, she just put on some lipstick to improve her complexion.The slightly dry long hair was clipped, and it hung softly on the chest.

She was used to the haircut, and now she felt that clipping her hair into a straight hair was enough to pay attention to traveling with Yuan Zheng.

Around five o'clock, Yuan Zheng's apple-green supercar parked downstairs.

Wen Nan hasn't changed her clothes yet, she is wearing long pajamas that should be worn in autumn.Hearing the movement downstairs, she who couldn't choose a skirt was even more anxious.

She was worried that the clothes she chose would be ridiculed by him again.

When Yuan Zheng walked into her room, Wen Nan was flipping left and right in front of the closet, like a headless chicken, frizzy and disorganized.

"I'm not taking you to a state banquet."

He was leaning against the door, looking foolish, but his words were not forgiving.

Wen Nan hummed: "I know."

"..."

No matter how poisonous the tongue meets a ball of soft cotton, it will not be able to perform to the level it should have.

Straightening up, Yuan Zheng came to her closet, pushed her away, and said in a bad tone, "Is there anything to choose, just these two clothes."

He rummaged through it, and took out a light purple dress among the sweet and simple styles.

"You are white, wear this."

It's rare that it's not sarcasm, but praise, and Wen Nan let out a flattered oh.

After giving a reply, Yuan Zheng didn't move for a long time, and Yuan Zheng was a little irritable. He raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing here? Change clothes."

Wen Nan's expression was troubled, her neck turned red, and she muttered softly: "If you don't go out, how can I change?"

"..."

"It's really troublesome."

After throwing down a word in disgust, Yuan Zheng went out to wait.

……

While driving, Wen Nan was always thinking about leaving the dormitory, and her face was full of sadness.

Yuan Zheng glanced at it inadvertently, feeling really not in a good mood: "I told you not to worry, and I won't give you as a gift."

Wen Nan came back to her senses and only heard half of what he said.

"Give me away?" She was terrified.

"..."

Yuan Zheng's temples felt tight, and it was rare for him to get so angry that he would get a headache.

He breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his thin lips tightly, and did not speak for a long time.

This kind of unclear silence was regarded by Wen Nan as the default, she turned her head to look out the window, and clutched the handlebar with her fingers.

Staring at the road ahead, Yuan Zheng pressed her hand, pulled her over, and placed it on his lap.

"Don't give it away." He drove with one hand, thinking of her stupidity, laughed out loud: "Who wants it?"

Not only is he stupid, but he is also so thin that his joints are protruding, without any sense of beauty.

After getting a stable answer, Wen Nan's suspended heart slowly let go.It wasn't until she no longer thought about the possibility of being transferred by him that she realized that her hand was still held by him and placed on her lap.

The shame of being belatedly made her curl up as if her fingertips were being burned.The next second, she pulled her hand out of his big palm.

"I didn't want to jump out of the car..."

She knew what he was worried about just now.Otherwise, he would not hold her eagerly.

Yuan Zheng didn't even realize that he was holding her hand.

At this moment, his palm was empty, and he just had a real feeling.Her hands didn't seem smooth and tender, a little rough.

But Yuan Zheng didn't bring up this topic again, and drove quietly.

Wen Nan didn't dare to say more, she didn't want to cause trouble again.

After less than half an hour's drive, the car stopped at the entrance of the bar last time. Yuan Zheng reversed the car skillfully and parked in the parking space.

Looking at the bar's logo light, Wen Nan looked at Yuan Zheng suddenly, feeling a strong sense of betrayal in her heart: "Didn't you say you won't take me for a drink?"

She has no good memories here, and even smells like alcohol.

Yuan Zheng unbuttoned his seat belt, and his unrestrained smile didn't hold back: "I'm not here to drink today, don't worry."

He kept reassuring her, but she couldn't be reassured because she didn't know what was going to happen next.

After getting off the car, she followed him closely, Wen Nan was afraid that he would throw her to someone else again and make her look ugly.

"I'm going to meet a few friends in a while, I said you are my partner, pretend to be a little bit."

Yuan Zheng walked upstairs to the bar on his own, ignoring Wen Nan's surprised and flustered expression.

She chased after her and asked for confirmation in disbelief: "Let me pretend to be your girlfriend?"

Before the other party replied, she quickly shook her head: "No, no, I don't know how to act, I can't act well..."

If I had known this earlier, Wen Nan would never have come.

This kind of thing is embarrassing and difficult to think about.

"You don't have to do anything." Yuan Zheng took her hand, and when his fingers interlocked, a lazy and relaxed tone rolled out from the tip of his tongue: "Stay by my side for a while, don't run around."

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