Chapter Eight A few fragrant trees block the spring shadows

  After leaving the restaurant, he found a phone booth to call Zuo Yu Xi. Wen Cheng came alone to the Di Yuan Garden where they had met last time. He waited at the entrance for half an hour before Zuo Yu Xi's black Santana slowly drove over. Wen Cheng walked up with his left hand on the car roof, smiling as he looked at the beauty in the window.

  The window, which had been stuck to the car film, came down, revealing Yu Xue's smiling face. She was wearing a white stand-up collar shirt with the hem tucked into a black knee-length skirt. Her two plump and tender legs were tightly pressed together, and from a warm angle, looking down, the slightly open collar revealed a deep and mysterious valley, with peaks and valleys that seemed to invite people in.

  Zuo Yuxi gave a sideways glance with a flirtatious expression and said in an ill-tempered tone, "Crawling so close, aren't you afraid of getting your hand pinched?"

  Wen Qian smiled and said, "Speaking of injuries, Confucius once told a story in the Analects. A man encountered two boats heading in opposite directions, and his finger was injured when he put his hand out the window. When he returned home and told his wife, she was shocked and said one sentence. Can you guess what she said?"

  Zuo Yuxi hadn't considered Wen Qian as a child for a long time, especially after this period of training. Wen Qian's body was emitting a strong masculine aura, and being stared at by him at such close distance made Zuo Yuxi feel slightly uncomfortable. He tilted his head, thought for a moment, then glared at him: "Stop pretending, what did you say?"

  "She turned pale with fright and repeatedly warned him that if he encountered such a thing again in the future, he must remember not to urinate!"

  Zuo Yuxi burst out laughing, and with a wave of his hand, he rapped Yuexing on the head, saying: "You're really something, daring to fabricate stories about even Confucius! Get in the carriage, I'll take you inside."

  As soon as they entered the room, Xi Yu let Wen Qian watch TV first and went to take a bath in the bathroom. Wen Qian played with the remote control, listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, imagining the misty shower inside and the white body under it, feeling quite content.

  Zuo Yuxi stood in front of the mirror, unbuttoning her shirt and slipping off her skirt. Her pure white skin was completely exposed to the air. She gazed at her reflection, marveling at the flawless skin that seemed like a gift from heaven. Her fingers slid down her neck, tracing the curves of her body, and lightly touched the two rounded mounds on her chest. The softness and elasticity of her skin sent shivers down her spine. She curled up her toes and twirled around in place, her long hair flying through the air, leaving faint marks on the misty mirror surface. Her slender waist, round buttocks, and the subtle curves between her legs all seemed to flaunt the favoritism of the creator.

  "Ah!" Zuo Yu Xi let out a low cry, only then remembering that she wasn't alone in the house today, there was still a man outside. Yes, in Zuo Yu Xi's heart, Wen Cheng, although only 16 years old, seemed more like a real man than most men.

  She lightly patted her flushed cheek, let out a low hum, and pulled up the curtain to take a bath. Afraid that Wen Cang would get anxious waiting for her, she didn't soak in the bathtub, but only showered for a bit, then wiped herself dry. Out of habit, she washed her undergarments, and when it was time to put on her bathrobe, she realized she had made another mistake. Normally at home, she liked to wear just her bathrobe and lie down on the sofa for a while before going to her bedroom to put on her underwear. As for her top half, it was always in a state of vacuum. But now that Wen Cang was sitting outside, she would have to walk past him from the bathroom to the bedroom, and even Li Yu Xi, known for being cold-blooded and ruthless in Qingzhou's official circles, felt completely at a loss this time.

  She was struggling inside, but little did she know that Wen Ze was even more struggling outside. He knew that a stunning beauty was just a short distance away from him, naked and dripping wet, with countless water droplets on her hair and body, and her slender fingers sliding back and forth on her chest and thighs. What a tempting scene it was, enough to turn a saint into a beast and a beast into a diamond! Wen Ze felt his mouth dry and his tongue parched, and he walked around the house twice before opening the refrigerator and searching for a long time, only to find that there were no cold drinks to quench his thirst. The upper and lower shelves were neatly lined with over a dozen cans of green beer. He looked at the bathroom and shook his head, muttering to himself: "I didn't expect her to be an alcoholic, huh." He took three bottles back to the sofa, drinking beer while waiting for Zuo Yu Xi to come out. Unexpectedly, after finishing the three bottles of beer, she still hadn't appeared, and Wen Ze was getting anxious. After parting ways with Xu Yao, he had come straight to find Zuo Yu Xi without even calling home to say hello. If he went back late, his mom would be okay, but his dad would definitely scold him for a long time.

  "Sister Left, hurry up! Kids don't have human rights, I'll get spanked if I'm late getting home, you owe me one later!"

  "Here comes, what are you shouting? Shout again and your butt will suffer now!"

  The tone was quite unpleasant, Wen Xiang snorted and muttered a sentence "Women are difficult to raise", then picked up another bottle of beer and started drinking. Just after finishing half of it, Zuo Yu Xi finally opened the bathroom door and walked out, Wen Xiang was already slightly drunk, and his eyes lit up when he saw her.

  A few strands of hair fell behind her ears, sticking to the nape of her neck and the lockbone, with water droplets sliding down from the half-dry black hair. The collar of her shirt was half open, revealing the arc-shaped imprint left by the water droplets rolling over her chest. A loose white bathrobe covered her jade-like body, tied at the waist with a narrow bath belt, and the hem had a forked design, which made her straight legs faintly visible when she moved, leaving infinite space for imagination.

  Zuo Yu Xi said nonchalantly: "You sit down first, I'll go in and change my clothes."

  Wen Cheng glanced at the darkening sky, couldn't wait any longer, went over to grab Zuo Yu Xi's hand and pulled her towards the sofa, "Alright alright, don't change yet, there's not enough time, I'll just say a few words and then leave."

  Zuo Yu Xi struggled a few times but couldn't break free, her clothes were loose and she didn't dare to use force to pull away, fearing that Wen Qian would discover the awkward situation, so she half pushed and half followed him to sit down.

  "Ah, you're eating like a big shot, huh? My savings for the whole month were halved in just one go."

  Zuo Yu Xi intentionally exaggerated her tone to ease her emotions. She sat across from Wen Chen, tightly closing her legs together, and subconsciously tightened the belt of her bathrobe again and again. Now she was only grateful that this bathrobe was made of pure cotton and wouldn't be see-through. However, as a result, the bathrobe wrinkled up and formed a small inverted triangle between her legs, making it even more alluring. Wen Chen sensed Zuo Yu Xi's tension but didn't take it to heart. Although Zuo Yu Xi was stunningly beautiful, he had lived two lifetimes and had a firm mind, so naturally, he wouldn't have any excessive thoughts.

  "I thought sister was an alcoholic, and I was willing to sacrifice myself to save a good young woman. If I had known it was just your monthly quota, I wouldn't have bothered drinking it, it's so bitter and astringent, drinking it is suffering."

  Wen Qian also intentionally narrowed the distance between them, speaking without the reserve of before, and familiar words were spoken extremely naturally, as if the two had always been good friends. This method of skipping over the process from strangers to intimacy, achieving it in one step, cannot be done without twenty years of social experience.

  "What do you want from me?"

  Wen Ze smiled and said: "It's a small matter for you - I want to borrow the key to the Qingzhou Normal University basketball gym, can you help me out, sister?"

  "Hmm," Zuo Yu Xi raised an eyebrow and glanced at him sideways, teasingly saying: "These days' kids are really something, they even go to the university basketball court to talk about love... is this the latest trend?"

  In this era, early love was still a taboo topic, but the taboo didn't mean it didn't exist. Although it couldn't compare to the craziness of later generations, there were still many people who had secretly tasted the sweetness between men and women. Zuo Yu Xi said this with ill intentions. There were those who did it in hotel rooms, in the wilderness, or even in the school's small woods. Some were so bold as to do it right in the classroom or cafeteria. But running off to someone else's university basketball court was simply reckless.

  Wen Cheng knew that Zuo Yu Xi was teasing him, and with an angry face said: "Hey, you're a leader in the Education Bureau, is this how you set an example for others? Be careful or I'll learn from your bad behavior, you'll have to take main responsibility!"

  Zuo Yuxi burst out laughing, and in the blink of an eye, her legs inadvertently parted, the hem of her bathrobe sliding to both sides. Her white calves, round knees, and smooth thighs were revealed, like a silkworm shedding its cocoon, exposing the body that all men adored. For a fleeting moment, Wen seemed to see a hint of shadow flash before his eyes.

  Several fragrant trees block the spring shadows, winding streams and valleys enter the mountains and forests.

  Wen Jian was stunned for a moment, still unable to understand why there was nothing under his clothes. Before he could think it through, the last two lines of that ridiculous poem popped into his mind:

  Two red lips sandwich a jade pillar, a clear spring enters the heart of the flower.

  His eyes naturally fell on that charming face that tempted crime, and for a moment, he had a reaction, and an arc rose quietly below, slightly bulging his pants.

  Zuo Yu Xi stopped laughing, her eyes widened in surprise at the unusual sight, and then she realized that her current state was a huge temptation to the young man with a fiery personality. Even though she had a calm temperament, she couldn't withstand this embarrassment, her face turned bright red with shame, and she quickly got up to run away. However, in her haste, her left foot caught on the hem of her clothes, and she tripped and fell onto the sofa, her entire bathrobe slipping off and landing around her waist, revealing her smooth jade back.

  Wen Chengzhen was shocked on the spot, and in his heart, he only had one thought: If I go to support her now and say "be careful", will I get beaten up?

  (It's a small tail on the newcomer list, it's a small step for the strong, but a big step for us. For this historic moment, let everyone take a look at the jade back of Left MM)

  Today is 7,000 words.