(28) Even if I glare at it with all my might, it's still going to fall out anyway

  Song Min slowly got up.

  Wen Yan stretched out his long arm and picked up the box, after feeling its weight he furrowed his brow, looked at Song Min and thought to himself, it's so heavy, how did she bring it back?

  "Are you coming back by yourself?"

  "My classmate went to pick him up."

  The man's action of opening the door paused slightly, he was silent for a few seconds, and then asked: "Male?"

  "Uh-huh."

  As soon as the word "uh" left his mouth, Song Min felt a sense of warmth around him, as if the atmospheric pressure had dropped by tens of thousands of pascals.

  It seems like there's nothing wrong with her male classmate coming to pick her up...... Song Min thought it was just her misconception.

  After entering the house, Wen Yan handed Song Min a pair of slippers and said casually, "Next time I can go pick you up."

  "Haha." Song Min laughed dryly and quickly refused, "No need, I'll just head back myself."

  Then Wen Yan's whole body pressure dropped a few more points, he lowered his head to look at Song Min, his clear eyes becoming even darker.

  Song Min didn't dare look directly at Wen Yan, she lowered her head and slowly changed into slippers.

  "Son, you're back? How did you go so...?" Warm Mom rushed out of the kitchen with flour all over her hands and stopped abruptly when she saw Wen Yan and Song Min, "Ah, Song Min is back too? Let's have lunch at home, I'll make dumplings for you!"

  "Auntie, hello." Song Min awkwardly greeted her, she really didn't want to enter Wen Yan's house now, Wen Yan's mom always had a mysterious enthusiasm towards her that was unbearable.

  "Go sit in the living room first." Wen Yan casually put the box against the wall and took the fruit to the kitchen.

  Song Min was sitting in the living room, feeling extremely uneasy, as if her buttocks had been pricked by needles. The atmosphere between her and Wen Yan was really awkward, although the two of them used to be quite awkward too, but he wasn't so cold before, at least they could have some embarrassing conversations, which is not like now...

  Not uttering a single word, without frivolous speech or laughter.

  "Our family won't eat you." Wen Yan sat at the other end of the sofa, intently watching TV.

  Song Min's heart skipped a beat, "I'd better leave."

  As soon as she finished speaking, her mother brought in a fruit platter, "Have some fruit first, and then you can have dinner."

  Song Min wanted to cry but had no tears, got up from the sofa, "Auntie, I'll go help you."

  "No need, no need, you eat the fruit."

  After a meal, Song Min received countless gazes from her father, she hated to bury her face in the bowl.

  After dinner, Mom and Dad went out with Wen's mom, leaving Wen Yan and Song Min at home.

  Two elders left and Song Min felt relieved a lot. She hesitated as she prepared to slip away, "I'll go pick up Song Hao."

  Wen Yan glanced at the time, "It's still early, let's go together later. Uncle Song has already booked a restaurant, after Song Hao finishes his exam, our two families will have dinner together to celebrate."

  Song Min's movements stiffened, now their family and Wen Yan's family were so familiar with each other?

  It wasn't until 4:30 that he heard Wen Yan say "let's go", which made Song Min feel like it was music to his ears.

  He put on his shoes and got up to open the door. As soon as he grabbed the doorknob, Wen Yan pressed him down firmly, then his body leaned against Song Min.

  Song Min subconsciously dodged to the side.

  Warm words and gestures propped up in the direction of Song Min's hiding, not speaking, trapping Song Min between him and the door, staring at Song Min with flowing ripples in his dark eyes.

  Song Min extremely unnaturally tilted his head, not wanting to have eye contact with Wen Yan.

  He gently reached out and turned her head so she was facing him.

  "What are you doing?" Song Min glared with wide eyes, a hint of displeasure in them.

  "Alright, if you keep staring like that, your contact lenses are going to fall out." Wen Yan couldn't bear to tease her anymore and covered her eyes with his left hand. As Song Min closed her eyes, her eyelashes brushed against his palm, sending a ticklish sensation straight to his heart.

  As soon as she heard the phrase "invisible glasses", Song Min thought of that scene where Wen Yan looked at her under the streetlight, and how he had put his arm around her and walked with her for a while. Her face immediately turned bright red, she pushed Wen Yan away, opened the door and ran out.

  Is it interesting? What's with the ambiguity? She always felt especially awkward when she was with Wen Yan, precisely because things were ambiguous between them.

  The two of them were silent all the way when they went to pick up Song Hao.

  I think he thoroughly offended the little girl. Before, she would still try to make conversation, but now she doesn't even want to say a word.

  For the time being, Song Min tried her best to avoid Wen Yan, she was just afraid that Wen Yan would stare at her or suddenly come up with another wall slam.

  It's just very awkward.

  Yuan Siyu finished her exam.

  Song Min asked her out.

  "Damn it, have you become bold? You hang up on me and don't even send me a message." Yuan Siyu immediately wrapped her arms around Song Min's shoulders, pulling her into her own embrace, "Have you become bolder?"

  Song Min expressionlessly pushed her away from his shoulder, "It was Wei Chuyan who picked me up the day I returned."

  "Is he picking you up? Are you daring to ride in the car he's driving?" Yuan Suyu mocked Wei Chuyan with a very disdainful tone, "He... what? Is he going to pick you up?"

  Yuan Siyu finally reacted, looking at Song Min's face which was already as ugly as it could get, and softened her tone, "Minzi, don't be angry, we were just quarreling that day, he was in a fit of rage, so..."

  "He can just hit you on a whim?" Song Min couldn't bear it, which family's daughter isn't spoiled at home? Who does he think he is? What right does he have to hit someone else's daughter? This time she happened to meet Wei Chuyan, what about next time, when there's no acquaintance around to help her?

  "I know you're worried about me, but that's what I chose for myself." Yuan Suyu sighed, "Maybe it's still not enough to be disappointed, wait until I've accumulated enough disappointment and then leave."

  Song Min's stomach was churning with pent-up emotions, feeling extremely uncomfortable, as if there was a sponge stuck in her throat, making it hard to breathe. Seeing Yuan Siyu's expression made her even angrier, and she couldn't bear to stay for another minute. She grabbed her bag and left, saying "I'll leave first, let's make plans again next time."

  On the way home, Song Min posted a Weibo: I really think that men who beat girls should be thrown into a pig cage [smile]

  Not only should be soaked in a pig cage, but also thrown into an oil pot, rolled on a nail bed, and sentenced to castration!!

  Song Min's comments are all likes and similar comments, it's so infuriating, if it were in ancient times she would have hired a hitman to kill that man a hundred times.

  Qu Ran probably saw Song Min's Weibo and gave him a call.

  "What's wrong, Meng?"

  Song Min listened to his own brother's elegant tone, and his mood improved slightly. "It's nothing, I just helped a friend who was cheated by a swindler."

  "It's okay, just be fine, if someone dares to bully you, tell big brother."

  "Uh-huh."

  Hung up the phone, Song Min put on his headphones and searched for Mingyue's works from that year to listen.

  That year's bright moon, a well-known old brand CV, became popular with the role of An Guangwang in "Brocade".

  Later on, many more roles were added, all of which are considered masterpieces.

  Unfortunately, Song Min's older brother Qu Ran was Mingyue from back then.

  Also the one who led her into the voice control pit.

  After dinner, Song Min and his mother went for a walk downstairs.

  "You're going to be a senior when school starts, when are you going to find a boyfriend for us to see?" Watching a loving couple walk by, Song's mother felt envious. She had never been afraid of her daughter having an early romance, but from childhood to adulthood, her daughter just didn't have a boyfriend. As she watched her classmates and friends' daughters get married and have children one after another, her own daughter didn't even have a boyfriend.

  Song Min stuffed his earbuds into his ears, not wanting to listen to his mom's nagging, "What's the hurry? I'm prioritizing my studies, aren't I?"

  "Don't you think studying is more important than exams?"

  "Are you annoying or what, always urging and urging. If there's a suitable one, don't I know how to find it?" Song Min was really annoyed by her mother who kept nagging every day about two things: taking the postgraduate entrance exam and finding a boyfriend. Her mother had nagged countless times, repeating herself over and over again.

  "I'm your mom, I have the right to nag, why shouldn't I nag you?" Song's mom was also furious, her temper was explosive, and Song Min had inherited her explosive temper, the two of them would almost always quarrel at the slightest disagreement.

  "Mom, I...” Song Min regretted as soon as the words left her mouth. She was about to apologize when she accidentally caught a glimpse of Wen Yan walking towards her and her mom. Without thinking, Song Min blurted out, "Mom, Wei Chuyan has something to discuss with me, I'll go."

  He finished speaking and ran towards the main entrance of the residential area without looking back.

  Song Min left the neighborhood and really couldn't think of where to go, so he simply called Wei Chuyan.

  Within ten minutes, Wei Chuyan appeared in front of Song Min with his sleek green sports car.

  It's really cool... Song Min originally wanted to hold back his urge to mock, but when he saw Wei Chuyan's ugly face with sunglasses on, he still couldn't help it. "Why did you buy this color?"

  Seeing Song Min's face of disgust, Wei Chuyan was deeply hurt in his heart. He thought that Song Min could understand his aesthetics.

  "If you want to live a good life, don't you need to bring some green with you?"

  Song Min: "......"

  "Why aren't you laughing? Isn't this joke funny?"

  Song Min was safely buckled in with a poker face, "If you were to fight Yuan Siyu's boyfriend, who would win?"

  Whenever Song Min mentions Yuan Siyu's boyfriend, he gets a stomachache and his heart feels uncomfortable, so naturally his face doesn't look good.

  "What are you going to do?" Wei Chuyan's hands stiffened on the steering wheel, and he looked at Song Min with a sense of vigilance. His scalp felt numb, and he had a sense of crisis in his heart.

  "I'm just asking." Song Min looked at Wei Chuyan with a deep-seated suspicion in his eyes that pierced through him.

  "Don't underestimate others! With his scrawny appearance, taking him down would be a piece of cake."

  "Oh."

  In the early years of Wei, Song Min's lukewarm attitude was a great headache. "Stop bothering me, I'll take you out for some fresh air."

  The cool breeze blows gently in the late afternoon.

  A stretch of emptiness on the ring road, dyed with the afterglow of sunset.

  The red is really beautiful.

  Song Min sighed and shook his head. Such a beautiful view, unfortunately, Wei Chuyan was sitting beside him, what a pity.

  "What's with the head shake?" Wei Chuyan caught a glimpse of Song Min's action out of the corner of his eye and reflexively blurted out, "You're not cursing me in your heart again, are you?"

  "You seem to understand me pretty well." Song Min was too lazy to bother with him and turned his head to look at the scenery by the side of the road.

  "Sister, honestly speaking, I've been treating you like a respected elder, but you still treat me like this."

  "Shh, don't talk, drive your car."

  In the early years of Wei: “……”