Soul Patch

Chapter 20 A Blank Sheet of Paper

Yang Shanshan sat facing Wenjie, her gaze naturally falling on Wenjie.

At this moment, Wenjie lowered his head and lowered his eyes, gently scooping out the pork rib soup spoonful by spoonful, and slurping it up in small sips. He did not make any sound throughout the process, appearing quiet and focused.

Occasionally, the spoon would hit the edge of the insulated container, making a sound, and his act of drinking soup would pause slightly for a moment.

This is the first time I've ever seen such a young and inexperienced boy.

Yang Shanshan couldn't help but stare at his face, glancing at it a few more times.

Upon closer inspection, the face before me has well-defined features, a straight nose, and dark eyes that are set deep in the shadows of the brow bone, making it quite handsome.

Wenjie felt that Yang Shanshan was staring at him, which made him a little uncomfortable.

He stopped drinking his soup and looked up at Yang Shanshan.

He just saw Yang Shanshan get up and lean towards him. Today, Yang Shanshan was wearing a dress that barely covered her bust with thin silk threads...

He's a normal man, okay? Besides, he's never had a girlfriend, you know what I mean...

In an instant, he felt the blood rush to his head, and he lowered his head slightly to pretend to be focused on drinking the soup.

"what about the taste?"

“That’s good…” Wenjie thought for a moment and added, “

There's a 3,000-mile barbecue restaurant nearby. If you have time, how about we go try it?

Taking advantage of Yang Shanshan's subconscious goodwill, I pressed my advantage and asked her out tonight and brought her home.

Hmm... we haven't installed the blackout curtains yet!

……

After finishing his meal, Wenjie washed the lunchbox and came in.

At this moment, Yang Shanshan leaned against the table, her long hair hanging down naturally. She reached her hand to the back of her neck and smoothed her hair.

She tilted her head slightly back, gracefully tied her hair up, let it fall, tied it up again, and let it fall again...

On her soft, jade-like back, there were only two thin shoulder straps, and her jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall... tied up, then cascading down again.

Wenjie paused for a moment, then walked over silently.

Place the lunchbox in front of Yang Shanshan.

Yang Shanshan glanced at Wenjie. She had seen plenty of boys drooling over her and flirting with her.

This is the first time someone has ignored her beauty, ignored her attempts to be friendly, and even ignored her completely.

For some reason, the thought of teasing him suddenly welled up inside me.

Suddenly, she reached out and wrapped her arms around Wenjie's waist, rested her head against his back, and pouted playfully, saying, "Thank you, thank you for washing my lunchbox!"

A warm, soft body pressed against me...

Wenjie felt a warm sensation on his back, and his blood suddenly ignited, surging through his body.

He had had similar close contact with Yang Shanshan during a previous test, and Yang Shanshan had also rushed into his arms for comfort, but that was completely different from this one.

An ambiguous atmosphere quickly spread throughout the office, engulfing the two of them.

"Damn it!" came someone's voice at the entrance of the office area.

Although the sound wasn't loud, it was clearly audible to Wenjie and Yang Shanshan in the quiet office area.

(End of this chapter)