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Chapter 137: Double Strength



Chapter 137: Double Strength

A boy in the second year of high school has the elegance and grace of a student, as well as the maturity and stability of a man about to become an adult.

Wen Yiche has an upright posture, and his well-cut and smooth-lined suit perfectly outlines his slender figure and narrow and strong waist.

The snow-white fabric shines faintly under the indoor lights, as if emitting a holy glow.

His eyes were deep and cold, as bright as cold stars, yet with obvious alienation and indifference.

Her temperament is dignified and self-contained, as if she was born with an extraordinary aura.

The first time Xi Lan saw the legendary former chairman, he had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

When she met Bai Yuan, he often had a polite and courteous smile on his face.

If it had been even half a year earlier, she would have discovered that Wen Yiche and Bai Yuan had very similar temperaments.

At first glance, they all seem to be the cold and aloof type.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that they are two completely opposite auras.

Wen Yiche was focused and self-disciplined, and devoted himself to study.

There is a kind of temperament of an immortal who is out of touch with the world.

Every move of a well-educated person is unattainable and extremely noble.

Bai Yuan is mainly steady.

Be calm and unhurried, slow but not anxious.

His every move was elegant, calm, relaxed and at ease.

Just standing there is enough to calm people's hearts.

It seemed as if nothing caught her eye, yet it seemed as if nothing was a problem for her.

It gives people a sense of security that everything is under control.

People with similar temperaments fit in perfectly when standing together. Even if they don't say a word the whole time, there is an invisible tacit understanding surrounding the two people.

When Bai Yuan was performing on the stage, Wen Yiche was also invited to watch the game and sat in the guest seat of the Conservatory of Music to watch her competition.

During the performance, he was meticulous, serious and focused. His concentration on the performance made it seem as if he should not be sitting in the audience but should have a seat on the jury.

But when Bai Yuan finished his song, he came down from the stage after giving his thanks and returned to his seat.

Wen Yi Che's cold eyes seemed to be filled with melting ice and snow, and were as gentle as a pool of clear water. His gaze followed Bai Yuan's figure, leading her to her seat, with a faint smile on his lips.

Bai Yuan responded with a similar smile, sat down beside him, took out a tissue, and wiped the rosin off her hands with graceful and skillful movements.

During this period, Wen Yi Che leaned sideways several times, lowered his head slightly, and whispered softly in her ear.

The movements were skillful and natural, inadvertently revealing an intimacy and tacit understanding that no one else could match, as if they were exchanging opinions on performance.

When he got excited, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he was filled with obvious joy.

Bai Yuan sat upright, without looking around, and only occasionally responded with a word or two, or nodded slightly to show his agreement, showing the attitude and dominant position of a superior to the fullest.

Xi Lan was sitting right behind Bai Yuan and Wen Yi Che, and witnessed the entire process of their tacit communication until Qin Lingzheng pulled a dog face and squeezed in between them.

It perfectly illustrates what it means to "seem really awkward when you're trying to fit in even though you clearly can't."

For a moment, Xi Lan seemed to understand why the combination of Wen Yiche and Bai Yuan was called the White Moonlight by the seniors in the third year of high school.

The mutual admiration between geniuses seems to be more attractive than the attachment between stupid puppies.

What do you want to complement?

We need two strong ones!

Waited until the last semester started.

In the first week, Bai Yuan held a handover ceremony for student union cadres.

Qin Lingzheng had been at odds with his family since the New Year. He didn't even go back to school with Bai Yuan, so naturally he missed the handover ceremony.

Although Xi Lan briefly leaned towards the opposing CP camp for a while, Wen Yiche was not often seen after all. The person he saw the most and who he supported the most at school every day was Qin Lingzheng.

At this time, the position of assistant to the president and secretary of the Student Union had been vacant for a week. I was still a little uncomfortable with it and asked Bai Yuan about it privately.

In contrast, Bai Yuan explained with a smile: "Something happened at home, so I will be delayed for a few days."

But I don’t think so in my heart, as if there is no difference whether there is one more or one less person around me.

In fact, because my ears were much quieter, my mood also became happier.

Turn down student union work.

Bai Yuan had some free time for a short period of time.

Now that she no longer had to arrange the event schedule and set up the venue herself, all she needed to do was prepare for the final performance and the upcoming entrance examination.

Normally, students of Jingli International Conservatory of Music will follow the normal process and be promoted smoothly from elementary school to junior high school, and then from junior high school to high school.

Among them, a few were selected by top foreign music conservatories to study abroad.

As the best student of the Conservatory of Music in the past decade, Bai Yuan naturally received olive branches from top foreign music schools.

But she is not in a hurry to make a decision. She still has half a year, which is enough time for her to think carefully and make the best choice for herself.

Qin Lingzheng returned to the Conservatory of Music nearly half a month after school started.

After not seeing him for a while, the boy has become much thinner, with clearer outlines and more three-dimensional facial features. His temperament is also much more stable than before.

Qin Lingzheng came back on Friday night, just like the first time he came to the Conservatory of Music to find Bai Yuan. He was now waiting at the school gate for Bai Yuan to come out of school.

Seeing that he didn't say much, Bai Yuan ignored the deep gaze and the bright light in the other's eyes, nodded, motioning him to follow her, acknowledging that he should still go with her car as before.

On the way, Qin Lingzheng remained extremely quiet, which was rare.

After getting in the car, the young man leaned his head on Bai Yuan's shoulder, and as before, he held her arm, held her hand tightly, and gently stroked the thin calluses on her fingertips.

His slightly closed eyes looked a little tired from the whole day's long journey, but he forced himself to stay awake and not let himself fall asleep in the overly comfortable environment.

He was full of thoughts and wanted to wait for Bai Yuan to ask him what he had been doing during this period.

But Bai Yuan waited all the way to the Jiang family without asking any further questions. He was indifferent to Qin Lingzheng's movements during this period, which made him feel powerless and frustrated.

After Bai Yuan got out of the car first with her guitar case, Qin Lingzheng did not follow immediately. Instead, he sat in the car for a while, thinking about how to tell Bai Yuan about this matter.

During the Chinese New Year, he thought that the two families were going to arrange an engagement for him and Bai Yuan.

They never expected that not only would they not be brought together, but they would have to be separated for a period of time.

Qin Lingzheng is now sixteen years old.

As the child grows up, parents feel that they can no longer let him do whatever he wants as before, and they have to find him something serious to do.

After discussing it behind closed doors, they decided to send him to a military academy to gain experience for a few years.

I don't ask to risk my life to do something earth-shattering.

The main purpose is to train his will and character.

Gold plated.

Even if he did not strive for progress in his life, his huge family business and accumulation would be enough to provide for several generations.

But after all, people go to high places and water flows to low places.

Qin Lingzheng is the only son of the Qin family and the only heir in the future.

Rather than wasting his time like he is now, his parents obviously hope that he can achieve something in the future.


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