latelenovela Chapter 305 Pengfei, You Don't Understand Love!
Chapter 305 Pengfei, You Don't Understand Love!
Chapter 305 Pengfei, you don't understand love!
Lin Dongzhe, clutching a stack of exercise books, felt incredibly nervous. After much hesitation, he finally pulled up a chair and carefully sat down next to Xiaoting. Once seated, he pretended to be calm as he flipped through the exercise books, but his eyes would steal glances at Xiaoting every now and then, and the words on the pages would transform into Xiaoting's smiling face.
"Lin Dongzhe, which question don't you understand?"
He was suddenly called on, and in his panic, he quickly flipped to a random page, pointing haphazardly with his finger, muttering, "This is the question."
Xiaoting frowned slightly, looked carefully at the questions in the workbook, then looked up and stared straight at him.
"Lin Dongzhe, were you not paying attention in class? The teacher has explained it so many times. Although we don't talk much at school now, studying is your own responsibility. Can't you be a little more serious?"
Lin Dongzhe scratched his head awkwardly, looked carefully at the question he was pointing to, and then forced himself to speak.
"I know how to do this problem. Let me look for it again."
After saying that, he quickly flipped through his workbook again. Actually, his grades were pretty good now, ranking near the top of the class. He knew most of these questions, but he just wanted to use the questions as an excuse to spend more time with Xiaoting. Even just sitting quietly would make him feel satisfied.
"That's the question." Lin Dongzhe pointed to another one, his voice carrying a barely perceptible expectation.
Xiaoting glanced at him, crossed her arms, and turned to stare at him.
"Lin Dongzhe, are you bored and just messing with me? I think I explained this problem to you before."
Xiaoting was a little angry, feeling that Lin Dongzhe was wasting her time. This was a crucial period in her senior year of high school, and every minute and second was precious.
"Do you have a problem or not?"
Lin Dongzhe placed his hands on his thighs, his palms sweating nervously. He glanced at Xiaoting, his eyes darting away, and his voice unconsciously lowered.
"I don't have it, but I still want to."
Upon hearing this, Xiaoting turned around, took out a test paper from her schoolbag, and began writing, ignoring Lin Dongzhe. Her goal was to get into a university in Shanghai, and she had to seize every second.
Seeing this, Lin Dongzhe also took a pen from Xiaoting's pen holder, opened the cap, breathed on the nib, drew some pictures on the exercise book, and began to write seriously.
After finishing his math homework, he stretched and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xiaoting's profile as she diligently worked on her problem. He was immediately captivated, pulled his arm back, and stared at her blankly, his eyes gradually becoming unfocused.
While Xiaoting was doing her homework, she vaguely felt someone watching her. She subconsciously turned her head and saw Lin Dongzhe propping his arm up, resting his chin on his hand, and grinning foolishly at her.
Xiaoting's heart raced as she looked at Lin Dongzhe; with him here, she couldn't concentrate on her homework at all.
"Lin Dongzhe, go back after you're done writing."
Lin Dongzhe snapped out of his daze, stood up somewhat guiltily, hurriedly gathered his workbook, slung his backpack over his shoulder, and stammered, "Zhuang Xiaoting, I've finished my homework, I'm going home now."
At this moment, Xiang Pengfei came out to use the restroom. As he passed Xiaoting's room, he pressed his ear against the door and overheard Xiaoting telling Lin Dongzhe to go back. Startled, he quickly took a step back.
Xiang Pengfei slowly walked downstairs when he heard the door open and Lin Dongzhe came out carrying his schoolbag.
As soon as Lin Dongzhe came down to the first floor, Xiang Pengfei quickly pulled him aside and put his arm around his neck.
"Lin Dongzhe, when you came in just now, you went straight to Xiaoting's room. I didn't dare to ask you, but did you really come here to cause trouble? Or did you have no other intentions?"
"Pengfei, Pengfei, let go!" Lin Dongzhe's face turned red as he patted his arm and struggled.
“Pengfei, is that what you call me? I’m a year older than you and Xiaoting, call me brother.”
Lin Dongzhe, being a wise man, knew better than to fight a losing battle, and quickly changed his tune. "Brother Pengfei, so you're saying you agree to me being with Xiaoting?"
Xiang Pengfei released his grip, but then grabbed Lin Dongzhe, his face carrying a warning.
"You little rascal, don't push your luck. This is all your business now, it has nothing to do with my sister. Don't lead her astray. I'll have to keep a close eye on you for your uncle and aunt. If I find out you're up to no good, you'll be in big trouble."
Lin Dongzhe stumbled as he was grabbed, scratched his head, and smiled wryly.
“Pengfei, do you think I don’t know what I’m thinking? If I said I just came here to ask a question, would you believe me? You’ve never liked a girl before, and besides, no girl has ever liked you. You wouldn’t understand this kind of thing.”
These words infuriated Xiang Pengfei. He clutched his stomach, stomped his feet, and pointed at Lin Dongzhe, unable to speak for a long time before finally managing to utter a single sentence.
"I need to use the restroom first." After saying that, she hurriedly ran towards the restroom.
Lin Dongzhe watched Xiang Pengfei's retreating figure, shook his head with a smile, and said, "You wouldn't understand love!"
Turn around and walk through the living room from the backyard.
At this moment, Huang Ling was sitting on the sofa, holding an ear pick, carefully cleaning Zhuang Chaoying's ears.
Zhuang Chaoying lay comfortably in a half-reclined position, her eyes slightly closed.
Huang Ling looked up and saw Lin Dongzhe carrying a schoolbag, so she smiled and greeted him.
"Dongzhe, have you finished your homework? If you have any questions, you can ask your Uncle Zhuang. He's a teacher, after all."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Chaoying immediately sat up straight, determined not to let her image as a teacher be tarnished.
"Yes, Dongzhe, you and Pengfei both did very well on the opening test. Now that all the courses have been taught, all that's left is to review. If you keep up these grades, you can both try for a good university in Shanghai."
Lin Dongzhe nodded politely.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Huang. I've finished my homework. Xiaoting explained the questions I didn't understand earlier. I'll come back to Xiaoting for help if I encounter any more problems in the future."
After saying that, he waved to the two of them, took a few quick steps, pushed open his front door, and ran upstairs with an undisguised smile on his face.
Lin Wufeng and Song Ying were sitting on the sofa, soaking their feet together.
Hearing the noise, the two looked towards the door and saw their son happily going upstairs.
"Wu Feng, is Dong Zhe having fun while doing his homework? He seems to be in a pretty good mood."
Lin Wufeng smiled. "This is good too, at least we don't have to worry about their studies. Would you like some more hot water?"
Song Ying naturally lifted her foot, and Lin Wufeng, carrying a thermos, added more hot water to the basin and tested the temperature with his hand. "It's ready."
Song Ying leaned on Lin Wufeng's shoulder, but suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she sat up abruptly.
"Wu Feng, wouldn't it be great if Dong Zhe could marry Xiao Ting? Then I could have a daughter who is excellent in both character and academics and has a good personality."
But as soon as she finished speaking, she deflated and muttered under her breath, "I'm afraid Xiaoting won't like Dongzhe."
Lin Wufeng patted his wife's shoulder affectionately.
"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings; this is just our adult perspective. The children are grown up and have their own ideas."
Song Ying retorted, unconvinced. "I know, can't I have a wish?"
On the other side, after Lin Dongzhe left, Zhuang Chaoying lay back down on Huang Ling's lap.
Huang Ling held a flashlight in one hand and used the other to clean his ear. "Okay, Chaoying, let's switch to the other ear."
Zhuang Chaoying obediently turned to the other side, his face facing Huang Ling's stomach. He reached out and pinched it. It felt so good, unlike his current male body, which was hard and stiff all over, not soft at all.
"Stop fooling around, you're cleaning your ears, be careful I drop the ear pick into your ear."
Zhuang Chaoying then became more obedient. "Ah Ling, my eldest sister's eldest son is getting married in October. Let's go over and see if the child needs anything and buy him something. School will give us three days off, so let's go on the first day."
Huang Ling stopped what she was doing. "I'll listen to you, Chaoying. I quite like Dongzhe. Xiaoting will know him well if she's with him in the future. Besides, Song Ying and Engineer Lin are a good couple. Xiaoting won't have a bad in-law family."
Zhuang Chaoying sat up. "How about we let Dongzhe marry into our family?" She threw the paper containing the earwax into the trash can.
"Chaoying, Song Ying only has this one son, she probably won't agree."
Zhuang Chaoying glanced at the stairwell and hugged A-Ling. "You've already adapted to the role of a mother-in-law so quickly, A-Ling. You're getting used to it pretty fast."
Just then, Pengfei walked in from the backyard. Huang Ling quickly broke free and glared at him. "Pengfei, the milk is warmed up. Don't forget to drink it."
"Okay, Auntie."