The Feng family members, Feng Zihan, Feng Jinglin, and Zhao Xinyu, who had stayed the night before, were eating breakfast in the dining room. Other than the housekeeper, Aunt Lin, who was serving the dishes, everyone else looked haggard and weak. It was obvious that they hadn't slept well. Feng Jing Lin was dispirited. The faint dark circles around her eyes could not be completely covered no matter how much foundation she used. She was almost half-lying on the table, drinking the oatmeal in her bowl. Feng Zihan was still reading the newspaper with a calm expression on his face. However, only those who knew him well knew that he had not eaten much and had ordered a cup of black coffee because he had not slept much last night. In comparison, Zhao Xinyu was better off. She just looked like she had a lot on her mind. Today was the first time she met Feng Jing Lin. No, it should be said that it was the first time she knew who Feng Jing Lin was. The student she had praised in front of Feng Zihan yesterday was actually the Feng family's princess. Today, Feng Jinglin was wearing a white woolen dress with black boots. Her fluffy curly hair made her fair and tender little face look exceptionally bright. Although her big eyes were dull today, they still had a lazy cuteness. Which man would not love such a girl? Zhao Xinyu came to this conclusion after secretly sizing her up. He was clearly a teacher and she was a student, but today, he felt the timidity of a student. He didn't know how to break this awkward silence.
"Jing Lin studied financial management, right?”Finally, she decided to start with the most common and simple way.
"Yes." In exchange, it was the simplest answer. She didn't know why, but she felt that Feng Jinglin was a little cold or disgusted with her.
"Jing Lin is very famous in school, and many of my students like you. By the way, are you good friends with Zhou Yifan? I saw you two together yesterday." This sentence caught the attention of the two siblings. Feng Jinglin raised her head, but she did not look at Zhao Xinyu. Instead, she stared straight at Feng Zihan, trying to find something on his face. Disappointment? Dissatisfied? Or anger? However, she did not see anything. Feng Zihan was still reading the newspaper calmly.
Feng Zihan looked calm on the surface, but only she knew that she had already overturned the bottle of wine in her heart. She wished that she could erase yesterday's incident like wiping words on a blackboard. However, he knew that Feng Jinglin was looking at him with an unknown gaze. Perhaps he was afraid that his brother would question him about his relationship, so he couldn't show his emotions and let her know his true feelings.
Zhao Xinyu could only see Feng Jinglin's gaze on Feng Zihan. She treated this as a child who had done something wrong and her parents had found out her secret. She did not think too much about it and instead comforted her.
"Jing Lin, don't be nervous. Zhou Yifan is a reliable boy. I don't think Zihan will object. Right? Zihan?"
This question really made the two of them gasp. Feng Jing Lin was afraid that he would say the answer, but she could not help but want to know the answer. Feng Zihan was in a difficult position. If she said yes, it wouldn't match her sincerity. Moreover, it would be troublesome if she wanted to overturn the case. If she said no, was there a suitable reason?
"Lin 'er, you should go to school. I'll send you to school today."
"No need!" Feng Jing Lin rejected him almost unconditionally. Feng Zihan's slightly agitated reaction made her raise her eyes with a deeper meaning, and Zhao Xinyu's face was filled with confusion.
"Eh…I mean, you don't have to send me off. I don't have classes for the first two periods, so I'll go later. Erm…you can send Teacher Zhao off. I can go by myself.”
"Mhm…I'm full. I'm going back to my room to write something.”After saying that, he did not look back and walked back to his room as if he wanted to escape. Everyone thought that she was afraid that Feng Zihan would pursue the fact that she was in a relationship. Only Feng Zihan looked at the glass of milk on the table that had almost been untouched. This girl, most of the reason was definitely because she didn't want to drink milk!
"Xinyu, take your time to eat. I'll go up and get that document.”After saying that, Feng Zihan stood up elegantly and took the glass of milk that was placed next to Feng Jinglin's seat.
Feng Jing Lin, who had fled back to her room, was sad for Feng Zihan's indifferent expression, but at the same time, she was indeed happy about the glass of milk that had just escaped. However, she did not expect Feng Zihan to be behind her. She heard someone knocking on the door before she could sit on the chair. Before he could react, the door was opened and Feng Zihan's elegant figure appeared at the door.
Lin 'er, you forgot something." As he spoke, he walked in, closed the door, and placed a glass of pure milk on the low table beside the tatami where Feng Jinglin was sitting.
Feng Jing Lin was dumbfounded as she looked back and forth between Feng Zihan and the glass of milk, but he still had an elegant expression on his face.
"Brother! Aren't you going to work?"
"I'll go after you finish drinking."
"I will drink it. You should leave quickly!"
"No rush."
"It won't be good if you're late."
"I'm the boss. No one will deduct my salary."
…" What else could he say? What else could he quibble about? Becoming his sister, he really did not know if it was God's blessing or revenge! Feng Jing Lin picked up the glass of milk helplessly and drank it down like it was poison. In the end, he placed the empty cup in front of Feng Zihan in a grand manner, using this silent way to declare his righteousness!
Feng Zihan praised her good behavior with a smile. She picked up a tissue and reached over to help her wipe away the milk stain on her lips. Her movements were gentle and light, causing Feng Jing Lin's face to turn red. The faint blush made Feng Zihan even more restless, wishing he could hold her in his arms right now.
"Brother…"
"Hmm?"
"I finished it."
"Yes. Be good!"
"Who doesn't need to leave? Otherwise, Teacher Zhao will be late."
"Yes." Only then did Feng Zihan remember that there was someone waiting for her. So he stood up and prepared to leave. Before he left, he gave Feng Jing Lin a meaningful look. That look made Feng Jing Lin's heart feel uneasy, as if there was a trap waiting for her behind. He knew that it was poison, but he couldn't help but sink into it.
"Aunt Lin, remember to let Miss wear gloves and a hat when she goes out later. She asked the driver to send her to school. It was too cold today.”Feng Zihan instructed Aunt Lin, who was clearing the dining table, as she went downstairs.
"Yes, Young Master."
Zhao Xinyu, who was waiting at the side, could not help but feel excited when she saw Feng Zihan come down. She walked towards him and the two of them went out together. Feng Jing Lin, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the room, saw the scene. They were a perfect match, so natural, like a couple going to work together. She looked at it in a daze, her eyes filled with sadness. Suddenly, Feng Zihan opened the car door and was about to get into the car. She turned around and looked at him. It was as if he knew that she was looking at him. Her gaze seemed to be able to see through everything and was focused on her target. Feng Jing Lin was frightened by the sudden look in their eyes. She even forgot to avoid it and just looked straight at each other. Ten seconds later, their hearts seemed to be connected. The two of them looked away together. She hid behind the thick curtains, and he sat in the driver's seat and drove away.
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