"Who did you learn your little adult appearance from?" Wen Xiao said with a smile. "Your old sister, I'm old. How do you care about this?"

"You don't have a boyfriend yet! Just run to another man's house for the night!" Wen Yiming said in a righteous way, "do you still want to find a boyfriend!"

After a pause, the boy said again, "even if you don't care, your boss doesn't care. He's such a successful man, doesn't he have a girlfriend?"

Wen Xiao could not help but flash through his eyes when a man was ill and confused.

Did he inadvertently show that kind of look, or did he take himself as the person in his heart because he was confused?

Wen Xiao's excited eyes darkened in an instant.

It's stupid. It's really stupid. How can he like himself? Those damned extravagant hopes in his heart should not exist. Waiting is meaningless, and expectation is meaningless. They even have subordinate relations because of a misunderstanding, not to mention today's friendship. It's just his moderate attitude towards his subordinates as a boss.

How can he think that there will be any possibility between two people because of his temporary tenderness?

Wen Yiming could not bear to see his elder sister like this, but he also knew that if he didn't talk at this time, his elder sister would only be hurt more deeply in the future. He hardened his head and said, "you're not young. Even if you don't consider getting married, you have to find a boyfriend to try dating first?"

Wen Xiao returned to her bedroom in silence, threw herself on the bed and stared at the dream net hanging on the ceiling.

My brother is right. It's time for me to find a boyfriend.

Just to pull yourself back from that unrealistic fantasy

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That night, Wen Xiao lost sleep. When she fell asleep, she had been dreaming. It was a illogical dream. Occasionally, several strange beasts were fighting, and occasionally ugly zombies appeared around. The resolution of those residual images was too high. It was like a computer getting crazy and hot because of long-time standby. Her brain kept protesting these strange dreams, Let her wake up with a splitting headache... In short, she didn't sleep well this night.

She washed and gargled vaguely. She had no time to lament her poor dark circles, so she hurried out and took the subway.

Wen Yiming also officially went to No. 1 middle school. His monthly test scores ranked in the top 30% in the academic year. The teaching director saw that the student in the class had good grades and was obedient. He was not the bad boy he expected. He was immediately happy and looked at him very pleasing to the eye.

When he knew that there was a shift student coming, he was afraid that this was a second ancestor who couldn't do anything. He was so worried that his hair turned white for several times!

The classmates also showed reasonable curiosity and unexpected enthusiasm.

Wen Yiming thought for a long time and didn't think of the reason. Until later, the boy at his table quietly told him that he was popular because of his face.

Most of the students in No. 1 middle school are admitted by their own strength. A few students with average results also take the path of specialty students. Therefore, most of them only know that Xueba who study hard. There are too few sunny and handsome young people in white like Wen Yiming. In addition, the genes of Wen family are still excellent

There's nothing unexpected about Wen Yiming's popularity.