The divorce comeback system arrived right after I was born.

The sun was extremely scorching in late September.

Under the basketball hoop on the playground, Zhu Jianming held a basketball, striking that "lonely master" pose. Sweat dripped down his hair, which was slicked with hair gel, and stung his eyes.

He checked his watch again.

12:40.

Apart from a few students passing by who were staring at him like he was an idiot, there wasn't even a bird on the playground.

Meanwhile, on the second floor of the cafeteria.

Chen Zhi was slowly and methodically eating the "pig slop" in the cafeteria.

"Class monitor, aren't you going?" The boy at the front of the class walked by with a tray in his hand, looking on with a gossipy expression. "I saw Zhu Jianming sunbathing for half an hour, and his face has turned a deep tan."

"Why go?" Chen Zhi spat the bone into his plate, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said, "If I don't go, he's an idiot; if I go, then we're both idiots. In order not to lower the average IQ of our class, I've decided to sacrifice myself and let him be beautiful on his own."

Several classmates around couldn't help but burst out laughing.

On this day, Zhu Jianming not only failed to meet Chen Zhi, but also had to be carried into the infirmary by the school doctor due to heatstroke. It is said that he was still muttering "Chen Zhi, you have no martial ethics".

……

School ends on Friday.

The setting sun bathed the classroom in an orange-red hue, and everyone was packing their bags, preparing for a wonderful weekend.

Only Lin Wanwan was lying on the table, sighing and lamenting over a math test paper, looking as if she wanted to see a hole through it.

"What's wrong? Miss Lin has troubles too?" Chen Zhi, carrying a shoulder bag, stopped as he passed her seat and casually flicked the tuft of hair sticking up on her head.

"Don't even mention it." Lin Wanwan buried her face in her arms, her voice muffled. "Junior high math was so hard! Who invented it? Will we ever even need this stuff?"

She looked up at Chen Zhi with a pitiful expression, her big eyes seeming to speak volumes: "Brother Chen Zhi~ You're the best~"

Chen Zhi felt a chill and rubbed the goosebumps on his arms: "Be normal, just say what you want to say."

"I want you to tutor me." Lin Wanwan clasped her hands together, blinking her eyes. "Look at you, you're a math genius now! You can solve geometry problems in three different ways! Please help me!"

Chen Zhigang wanted to refuse, saying that he wanted to sleep at home on the weekend.

Lin Wanwan leaned closer, lowered her voice, and said furtively, "My parents are going to a wedding in a neighboring city this weekend, so no one will be home tomorrow."

After saying that, she raised an eyebrow at Chen Zhi, her expression looking exactly like she was trying to seduce a respectable man.

Chen Zhi looked at her sly little face and found it amusing.

"Alright then." He sighed, pretending to be reluctant. "Since you call me 'brother,' I'll make it up to you tomorrow morning at nine. No exceptions."

"Yay! Chen Zhi, you're the best!" Lin Wanwan instantly perked up, grabbed her schoolbag, and was about to rush out. "Then I'll go home and prepare some snacks!"

……

Saturday morning.

Chen Zhi rang Lin Wanwan's doorbell.

The door opened quickly.

Lin Wanwan had obviously just gotten up, and was wearing a loose, light yellow loungewear set with a slightly low neckline that revealed her delicate, fair collarbone.

Instead of tying her hair in a ponytail as usual, she casually put it in a bun, with a few wisps of hair hanging down beside her ears. She looked less flamboyant than usual, and more languidly charming.

"So punctual." Lin Wanwan yawned, stepped aside to make way, and handed Chen Zhi a pair of men's slippers.

Chen Zhi changed his shoes and walked into the living room.

The Lin family was very wealthy, but the decor was cozy and not as extravagant as that of nouveau riche.

A faint jasmine scent filled the air, whether from air freshener or the fragrance of Lin Wanwan's shower gel was unclear.

"Want to come to my room or the living room?" Lin Wanwan took a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and handed it to him.

"Let's go to the living room," Chen Zhi said, glancing at her bedroom door, which wasn't very tidy yet. "I'm afraid your room will be so messy I won't know where to step."

"Tch, my room is very tidy, okay!" Lin Wanwan rolled her eyes, but still obediently moved the books to the coffee table in the living room.

Tutoring begins.

The two sat side by side on the carpet, with a low table between them.

"For this problem, let X be..." Chen Zhi drew a diagram on the draft paper with a pen, speaking very seriously.

But he soon realized that the people next to him were not making any noise.

Turning his head, he saw Lin Wanwan resting her chin on her hand, her big, bright eyes staring intently at his profile, a silly smile on her lips.

"Lin Wanwan." Chen Zhi put down his pen, looking at her helplessly. "Do you think I can figure out the answer? Do I look like an answer key or a formula?"

"Hehe, I just think you're pretty." Lin Wanwan seemed completely oblivious to being caught, instead moving even closer until her nose almost touched Chen Zhi's shoulder. "Chen Zhi, how come I never noticed before that your eyelashes are so long?"

The two were very close.

Chen Zhi could even see the fine downy hairs on her face, and her eyelashes that trembled slightly as he got closer.

The sweet fragrance emanating from the girl wafted into my nose, making me itch with desire.

"Be serious." Chen Zhi put on a stern face, picked up the cap of his ballpoint pen, and gently tapped it on her smooth forehead. "Do your homework."

"Ouch!" Lin Wanwan exaggeratedly clutched her forehead, tears welling in her eyes as she complained, "It hurts! Chen Zhi, you're abusing me! You've knocked my brain out!"

"That's it, I'm not smart to begin with."

Chen Zhi may have been sarcastic, but his hands were honest as he reached out and gently rubbed the spot where she had been hit.

The touch of their fingertips on the warm, smooth skin caused both of them to freeze for a moment.

Lin Wanwan stopped talking, her cheeks flushed, and she obediently lowered her head to start doing math problems.

The living room fell silent, save for the scratching of pens on paper and the intermittent breathing of the two people.

The atmosphere was excessively ambiguous.

After studying for an hour, Lin Wanwan started rolling around on the sofa and acting spoiled.

"I can't take it anymore, my brain is going to explode! I need to rest! I need to play games!"

She tossed the pen aside, pulled two game controllers from under the TV cabinet, and shoved one into Chen Zhi's hand. "Play a game of King of Fighters with me. If you win, I'll keep learning!"

Lin Wanwan's father is clearly a veteran gamer, owning not only the latest PS4 but also a complete set of games.

Lin Wanwan found the most classic King of Fighters '97 remake among a bunch of games.

Chen Zhi had no choice but to go along with her madness.

However, Lin Wanwan's gaming skills were just as disappointing as her math scores.

In less than three minutes, her character was completely dominated by Chen Zhi, utterly powerless to fight back.

"Aaaaah! Why won't you let me win! I don't care, you can't play Orochi, you can't play Iori Yagami, you can't play Chizuru, you can't play any of the strong ones!" Lin Wanwan was furious, looking at the big "KO" on the screen, her mentality collapsed.

"Then you're declared the winner. In esports, being bad is the original sin." Chen Zhi calmly put down the controller, picked up his cola, and took a sip.

"You're the one who's bad! Your whole family is bad!"

Enraged, Lin Wanwan threw down the controller and pounced on Chen Zhi like a little tiger, wrapping her arms around his neck and attempting to take revenge with a chokehold.

"Do you admit it or not! Tell me I'm the best!" She clung to Chen Zhi's back, baring her teeth and brandishing her claws.

"Stop it, it tickles." Chen Zhi laughed and reached out to grab her hand.

The two of them were tangled up on the sofa.

Just then, Lin Wanwan slipped and lost her balance, falling onto the large fabric sofa with Chen Zhi.

A muffled "bang" was heard.

The world is quiet.

Chen Zhi lay on his back on the sofa, while Lin Wanwan was lying on top of him; their position was extremely intimate.

Lin Wanwan's hair was disheveled, with a few strands falling onto Chen Zhi's face, tickling him. Her face was as red as a ripe apple, her breathing was rapid, and her panicked eyes were less than ten centimeters above Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi could clearly feel the soft touch on his body and the rapid heartbeat, but he couldn't tell if it was hers or his own.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Just as the two were staring at each other, and the atmosphere was rapidly heading in some indescribable direction...

"Click".

The sound of the security door lock turning suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open.

"Wow, this wedding was really great, and the bride..."

Lin Wanwan's mother, Lin Jing, walked in carrying large and small bags, a smile still on her face.

Following behind was Lin Wanwan's always serious father, Lin Shuxian.

The two of them stopped talking abruptly.

The air at the doorway froze instantly.

Four pairs of eyes locked in a once-in-a-century gaze in the living room.