Chief, Love for you is wrong

"Qi, just accept me. I'll treat you well." in front of the door of the Academy of fine arts, when Wen Rongqi was walking to the gate, his hand was held by a girl in a broken flower dress chased out from behind.

Looking back at the girl holding his hand, Wen Rongyan quarreled with him that day and took the painting to ask her. She was in different classes. She looked at the pure and sweet face and looked up at him with anxiety and expectation. Wen Rongqi raised his hand and pinched his forehead.

Pulling the girl's hand off, Ben's soft face became a little cold. "When I spoke on behalf of freshmen at the beginning of school, I said that I wouldn't fall in love before the age of 30."

"Then I'll wait for you to be 30 years old. Will you marry me as your wife?" the girl stood in front of him and looked at him seriously with her head raised. That was the look she was determined to get.

I don't know where the girl's self-confidence came from. Wen Rongqi smiled gently. When he was about to speak, he felt a very sharp line of sight nearby. Wen Rongqi turned his head slightly and saw that Wen Rongqi was leaning against the stone pillar at the gate.

Wen Rongyan's dressing style is completely opposite to his indifferent character. The color matching of his clothes is very publicized and wanton, which makes people easily mistake him for a warm and cheerful guy because of his dressing style.

The army green broken hole Harlan pants folded several times at the ankle. The black knitted stitched slim fitting shirt, the leaning stone column behind the arms with both hands, the thin cold lips slightly lifted, and the deep eyes looked here, smiling. At this time, the smell of Rongyan incisively and vividly explained the integration of cold and evil, which attracted the attention of the passing girls.

When the girl saw Wen Rongqi, she didn't look at her and turned her eyes behind her. She suddenly turned her head and saw the boy she didn't like to see. She hurried over and raised her head, like announcing the Lord's power, "I tell you, Qi, he just promised me! He said he would marry me when he was 30!"

"Qi?" Wen Rongyan raised his eyelashes slightly. His deep pupil was still hanging a faint smile, but it was not warm at the bottom of his eyes. He turned to Wen Rongqi, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his thin lips still kept a slightly warped radian. "It seems that you two get along very well, and the names are so close."

"Cai Sisi, don't talk nonsense!" Wen Rongqi frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

Sometimes women are fearless for love. Cai Sisi thinks that if Wen Rongyan doesn't appear, Wen Rongqi will promise to marry her at the age of 30. She holds her head high with the cold and hard atmosphere that Wen Rongyan constantly exudes, "I said, aren't you surprised! Qi is your brother, but you always take up all his spare time! Let him have no freedom! He wants to make friends, fall in love and date girls. You always follow him. How can he date girls!"

Wen Rongyan raised his thin lips to one side, raised his hand to pick up the woman's chin and asked her to look up at him. Her eyes narrowed slightly with contempt, "woman, what qualification do you have to say these words to me?"

Cai Sisi's chin was pinched by Rong Yan, and some tears came out. She wanted to clap his hand away, but her hands didn't smell the strength of Rong Yan's single hand, so she had to hold her head up and shout.

"Just because Qi just said he would marry me when he was 30 years old! Don't always pester him as a brother! Do you know you're annoying! Go back to play with the mud without anyone to accompany you! Don't always pester your brother! I'm sorry for you if you're not ashamed! A big man still thinks he's a child!"