Chapter 73 (2/2)

Chen Wanxin almost shed tears, but she knew that it was all she could do. No, not limited to this, she didn’t know what Zhao Yuan was worried about from time to time—he would go in whenever he passed the piano store on his way to do part-time jobs. Zhao Yuan didn’t know how to play the piano, but Lin Wenxi looked very skilled. Gu Xi said that Lin Wenxi would play the same song in every music house, which was said to be very perfect and pleasant to listen to.

What was in the piano shop? Would he buy a piano for Lin Wenxi? No, it was impossible. It was impossible for him to spend any money right now.

“Whatever, whatever. Luckily, Zhao Yuan is not like he used to be. He won’t mind if I want to stay with him no matter where he is, and how long I stay with him. Of course, he won’t mind. He teaches Sanda. I only wait outside. He teaches basketball. I only help him to pick up the ball. He sells computers. I introduce customers to him. He goes to the bar. I only drop him off downstairs. Although Lin Wenxi is very annoying, what he said is quite right. “When he needs me, I am there. When he does not need me, I walk away quietly.”

“It seems that this is also happy. I am already satisfied, am I? However, why is he almost do anything I’ve asked but he is still so cold to me? It’s already the season of spring, and everything gets warm! I begged to take a photo with him. I lean in his arms. He didn’t refuse either. Why do I feel so lonely when I walked in the crowd? Why I had never seen his earnest, angry, worried, and even frightened eyes on me when he was so excited and asked me to save Lin Wenxi?! But I just saw it in the eyes of Zheng Kai, the wooden head! He helped me to take up the seat, fetch water, carry the props to the sisters of the dance class, and even came forward to help to revenge the guy who cheated on one of the sisters! He saw me standing in the rain and waiting for Zhao Yuan to bring me breakfast, that look, was it sad, or pity? Why it has to be Zheng Kai!”

“Only Lin Wenxi, isn’t it? Lin Wenxi, what is good in him? Except being strong, having a little talent, when he laughs, seemingly good-looking, better temperament, what else does he have? Doesn’t look better than Gu Xi. Also, he is not the most talented person in the world. Doesn’t have a good family background. But he has a bad temper. He doesn’t know many people and doesn’t have a good ability to deal with things. What’s good in him?”

Chen Wanxin shook her head in pain. Then she got a piece of news from Luo Yang, which made her angrier.

Lin Wenxi originally thought that he wouldn’t get a computer in the short-term. Unexpectedly, there was a computer shop in Guangfu Town in the city. They suddenly delivered a computer to his door, which was a fairly good one at the time.

“Well…” Lin Wenxi was more vigilant about this “falling money” than happy. He knew that his father, Lin Ziwei, would never be so “romantic”. And his mother, following Lin Ziwei’s arrangement on major issues, wouldn’t make the decision on her own. Hong Xuan wouldn’t worry about this at all.

He thought it was Zhao Yuan. But could Zhao Yuan worry about this since he was too busy and always disappeared?

And when the computer was assembled, the power was plugged in and turned on, Lin Wenxi couldn’t help but be greatly furious. The default desktop of the computer was a photo of Chen Wanxin and Zhao Yuan! The background was the street, the vehicles were crowded and busy. Zhao Yuan didn’t have any expression. Chen Wanxin was smiling. But it was clear that Chen Wanxin was lying on the chest of Zhao Yuan. This was… when… where, why would it appear on the computer screen!!—Chen Wanxin, did you do this?

Lin Wenxi jumped up, picked up the monitor and slammed it to the ground. Then he kicked the mainframe and the socket to the corner. He was still angry so he jumped on the mainframe and step on it. He swore that he had never been so angry for a long time, and he had not lost his mind for a long time.

Zhao Yuan was on a basketball class, tired and sweaty, and a text message came, “Mr. Zhao, order number XXXX, the computer you purchased, monitor model: XXX, motherboard XXXX… has been sent to XXX Road XXX No. 216, Department of Computer Science, Jifu University.”

Zhao Yuan couldn’t help but smile.