Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

At nine in the morning in September, the campus was lush and verdant, the roadside leaves still speckled with dew that hadn't yet dissipated.

The air carried a scent unique to the early morning.

In the infirmary, Zhou Yuwen definitely wasn't giving Zheng Yanyan KFC without a reason.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

What he hadn't expected was Zheng Yanyan going against the ethics of combat and seizing it directly.

Zhou Yuwen dodged slightly and chuckled, "What's up? Planning to use force?"

"Hmph!"

When her initial attempt failed, Zheng Yanyan devised another plan and abruptly hugged Zhou Yuwen's waist.

"Damn, what are you doing?"

This startled Zhou Yuwen who tried to pry Zheng Yanyan's hands off, but he hadn't anticipated that she would hold on so tightly. He then heard Zheng Yanyan stubbornly saying, "I want to eat KFC. If you don't let me eat, I won't let go."

"You're still resorting to clinging? Let go quickly, or don't blame me for taking advantage!"

Zhou Yuwen struggled trying to shake Zheng Yanyan off.

But Zheng Yanyan still clung tightly behind him.

"I mean it, if you don't let go, I'll start groping around!"

"Groping away!"

Zhou Yuwen hadn't spoken, and Zheng Yanyan had almost forgotten that at this moment, her front was pressed against his back, and although they were separated by military training uniforms, she could still feel him.

Zheng Yanyan suddenly thought of that night's incident and chuckled, "It's not like you haven't touched me before!"

"!"

Zhou Yuwen grew embarrassed and stopped struggling.

Feeling Zhou Yuwen's change, Zheng Yanyan smiled, wrapped her arms around him from behind, and leaned on his shoulder, whispering into his ear, "Soft, huh?"

"..."

Zhou Yuwen was completely convinced and said, "I'm scared of you, let's eat somewhere else. It's not safe to eat here."

"Then where to?"

"Follow me if you want to eat. Just let go of me first, do you enjoy holding me that much?"

"Hehe!"

Zheng Yanyan finally came to her senses and promptly let go of Zhou Yuwen, but couldn't resist teasing him as she did, "No wonder Su Qing likes you so much. I hadn't noticed."

"Quite a catch, huh!"

As Zheng Yanyan spoke, she gave Zhou Yuwen a wink.

"Female hoodlum."

Zhou Yuwen commented, then led Zheng Yanyan out of the infirmary.

He had wrapped the family bucket with his military training uniform.

And because Zheng Yanyan was about to eat, her mood was exceptionally joyful, and she followed cheerily behind Zhou Yuwen.

At the moment, the others on the field were training. Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan left from the edge of the field, Zhou walking in front with Zheng Yanyan leisurely trailing behind, hands clasped behind her back.

She wasn't much shorter than Zhou Yuwen, and with her slender figure, they looked quite matched walking together.

Li Qiang, who was training under the sun, saw this scene and was momentarily stunned,

"Hey, Brother Hao, Brother Hao," Li Qiang called out to Chang Hao standing in front of him.

"Stop whispering."

Though Chang Hao was in line, he still performed his duties as the class monitor.

"Brother Hao!"

Li Qiang called again.

Chang Hao frowned slightly, "Qiangzi, are you asking for punishment?"

"No, Brother Hao, your girl's been stolen away by Old Zhou!"

"?"

Chang Hao was taken aback, turned his head, and saw Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan who had left the field.

Zheng Yanyan seemed to be teasing Zhou Yuwen, occasionally glancing over at him.

Seeing this, Chang Hao was indeed astonished.

Li Qiang finally found his chance and grinned, "Hey, Brother Hao, where do you think they went?"

"How would I know," Chang Hao responded irritably.

"You two, out of the line!"

The voice had barely fallen when the instructor yelled out loud.

"And you call yourself the class leader! Is this how you set an example? One hundred and fifty push-ups! No lunch if you can't finish them!"

So, that early under the scorching sun, Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan went to eat at KFC, while Chang Hao and Li Qiang were punished with push-ups, Li Qiang doing one hundred and twenty, and Chang Hao one hundred and fifty.

Li Qiang huffed and puffed as he exercised, "Hey, Brother Hao, it's been half an hour already, where exactly did Zheng Yanyan and Old Zhou go?"

"Shut the fuck up!"

Chang Hao was quite annoyed, partly because of Zheng Yanyan, and partly because he had been the class leader for half a month now, and he usually got along well with the instructor, often smoking together.

The instructor would even joke, "Oh ho, the Xuanhe Clan, huh? Rich kid."

"Hey, so-so, I'll bring you a couple next time I come over."

They had become friends, but when the instructor yelled at him just now, he showed no mercy.

Thinking about this, Chang Hao felt a bit miserable, all because of this Li Qiang!

Zhou Yuwen took Zheng Yanyan to the dormitory.

Now, the dormitory was empty because everyone was out at the training field, and the old dormitory keeper was watching TV in his little room, completely negligent, letting Zheng Yanyan tuck her hair under a cap and wear the same camouflage uniform, not caring whether she was male or female.

Zheng Yanyan felt intrigued when she learned that Zhou Yuwen was taking her to the boys' dormitory.

To be honest, she really wanted to see what a boys' dormitory looked like.

"Not bad, Zhou Yuwen, daring to take me to the boys' dormitory? Come clean, are you plotting something nefarious against me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to eat KFC, just do as I say."

"Oh, so fierce, humph!"

"You're so fucking disgusting."

"Hehe!"

And so, Zhou Yuwen walked ahead, with Zheng Yanyan following behind.

Not gonna lie, avoiding the dorm keeper and entering the room felt quite thrilling.

It wasn't until she entered the dormitory that Zheng Yanyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew~" Zheng Yanyan threw off her cap and looked around the boys' dormitory: "So this is what a boys' dormitory looks like!? Doesn't seem like much!"

The morning air was still fresh, and because it was during military training, everyone had kept it relatively clean.

Zheng Yanyan looked here and there, eventually eyeing the cleanest bed and asking, "Is this your bed?"

"That's Yuhang's,"

When mentioned Yuhang, Zheng Yanyan paused, recalling this person, giggled, then asked if this one was his.

She could almost guess, Zhou Yuwen's bed was the second cleanest, Chang Hao's and Li Qiang's were about the same.

Zhou Yuwen took out the family bucket, and just seeing the glossy, oily legs of Orleans chicken made one's mouth water.

Zheng Yanyan swallowed her saliva and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

"The toilets here you squat over, huh?" the voice came from the bathroom.

"What, you sit over there at yours?"

"You didn't know?"

"How would I know?"

When Zheng Yanyan came out after washing her hands, Zhou Yuwen had already cleared the table and set up the family bucket, just looking at it moved Zheng Yanyan deeply.

"Ah, I haven't seen my Orleans chicken wings in so long," Zheng Yanyan said joyfully, snatching a wing and starting to nibble on it.

While eating, she found a tuft of loose hair in front of her forehead very uncomfortable.

After thinking, she first put down the chicken wing, tied her hair, and took off her jacket.

In just a blink of an eye, Zhou Yuwen saw a girl with exposed arms wearing a light gray tank top, with a great figure, standing before him.

Zhou Yuwen looked at Zheng Yanyan before him.

But Zheng Yanyan kept nibbling on her chicken wing and rolled her eyes at Zhou Yuwen: "What?"