Past Events

(This chapter may be a bit... worldview-shattering. That is to say, there may be some really disturbing and disgusting scenes. Please prepare yourselves mentally. If it disgusts you, then... just curse me out!)

Shen Ranxin's perspective moved along with Wei Huizhi's actions.

Not long after Wei Huizhi left the dormitory, hurried footsteps sounded behind him. When he turned around, he saw that Shen Ziqing had followed him.

"Top student, why are you in such a hurry?" Wei Huizhi raised a brow. "Rushing off to an eight a.m. class?"

Shen Ziqing glanced at him, took a small packet of something from his pocket and stuffed it into Wei Huizhi's hand, then handed him a cup of hot cocoa. "You never eat breakfast. Serves you right for getting a stomachache."

Wei Huizhi gave an exaggerated cry and tore open the package in his hand.

Inside was a bag of very appetizing-looking little bread rolls.

"Isn't this shop's bread notoriously hard to buy? As expected of the Shen family's young master—you can get your hands on good stuff like this." Wei Huizhi took a bite, his cheeks puffed out as he said indistinctly to Shen Ziqing, "Thanks, bro."

At that "bro," Shen Ziqing's gaze swept over Wei Huizhi's beautiful brows and eyes, a dark, indulgent light filling his own.

He tugged at the epaulet on Wei Huizhi's school uniform and called his name with a dissatisfied frown.

"All right, all right." Wei Huizhi laughed and ran off. "Why are you so petty?"

When he arrived at class, a young man in the corner waved at him. "Huizhi, over here!"

Wei Huizhi walked over and sat beside him. "Why are you up so early today, Pei Zhao? I remember you and Lu Yeshan used to love sleeping in."

Using Wei Huizhi's eyes, Shen Ranxin