Wen Wangzhou didn't expect to hear He Yihan's name from Oliver's mouth.
"Don't touch her!"
Wen Wangzhou stepped forward and took a step closer, said in a deep voice, the blood in his eyes burst out in an instant.
Oliver saw it, on the one hand, he took it for granted, and on the other hand, he was surprised.
As expected of his genes, with the genes of the Black family, Wen Wangzhou will not be a mediocre child.
This is the self-confidence of the Black family. They were not the descendants of nobles from the very beginning. Their current status is due to the hard work of their ancestors.
Oliver suddenly took a step back and opened his hands, as if in a gesture of surrender, "You have to know, child, I will not do anything to your little lover, but I have come here today, even if I don't come today, Do you think people on the other side of the family will not know about you?"
"If I know you, I will definitely know your little lover, and then your little lover will be your weakness."
Having said that, Oliver couldn't help boasting.
"You know, you and I are the same person. Both of us, father and son, are very dedicated people."
He watched Wen Wangzhou's expression loosen a little, and then tried to understand it with emotion and reason: "Don't you think I was born to be a playboy? I used to have someone I loved, but I didn't protect her well. .¡±
When Oliver said this, his eye circles were a little red, and he stared blankly at Wen Wangzhou in front of him, "Do you want to know the whereabouts of my lover now? Do you want to know?"
He whispered: "Child, if you really love that child, leave her. It is best for her to leave and go with me."
After Oliver finished speaking, Wen Wangzhou was quiet for two seconds, then turned and left.
Looking at Wen Wangzhou's back, "The Matrix" couldn't help complaining: "So, when did you have an important lover?"
"The Matrix" is usually not so willing to talk, but after hearing him say this today, he really couldn't help it. After Wen Wangzhou turned and left, he couldn't help asking.
Oliver rolled his eyes. He was too tired to keep his eyes open for so long, and finally his eyes were red.
He turned around and took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket. After putting on the sunglasses, Oliver whistled proudly.
"Some people are playboys in the sky, and they are very happy."
He said this to a female student passing by.
The female student stopped in surprise when she heard the familiar Belgian dialect.
"Sir, are you from Belgium?"
"I am not from Belgium, but my Belgian dialect is very good, and I appreciate the Belgian culture. Sometimes, I don't know whether my native language is English or Belgian"
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, almost exactly the same as what he said to He Yihan just now, the only difference was that when facing He Yihan, he spoke Mandarin, while facing this wheat-colored Biguo girl At the time, he spoke the Belgian language.
Sometimes, in such a foreign country, when two people speak a language that is unfamiliar to the people around them, even in public, there is a hint of intimacy.
Girls from Biguo are more enthusiastic and generous, and they are not at all shy about their feelings.
So five minutes later, when Oliver left the activity room upstairs, he was holding the slender waist of the girl from Biguo.
The members of the Black family are as cunning as snakes, making it impossible to guard against.
Wen Wangzhou never thought that what Oliver seemed to say with all his heart and soul was actually fabricated by him on the spot.
He didn't return to the quiet reading area, but when he came to the door of the quiet reading area, he saw He Yihan who was sitting on the sofa in the corner, reading carefully, and stopped in his tracks.
"The Black family will hurt her."
"Do you think I didn't have a girl who was sincere to me before?"
"If you want to treat her best, just leave her directly."
Wen Wangzhou knew this, but But at his age, he was still a little unwilling.
If he returns to the West Country with Oliver during this trip, Wen Wangzhou knows that what awaits him will be an uncertain future.
After he knew his identity, he also knew about the Black family, so he naturally knew the background behind the Black family, and those family members who died inexplicably in the battle.
Wen Wangzhou will not go by chance, if heIf you want to go, you must be fully prepared.
Thinking of him leaving like this, the sky is high and the sea is wide. I don't know when we will meet each other, and I don't know if we will meet again in the future.
He is a deserted person. After so many years of wandering, he no longer knows how to face a relationship.
And the only girl who had touched her heartstrings was sitting in a corner by the wall, seriously reading a book in her hand.
The light outside shines on her face through the window, the light is light, not as bright as she herself in his eyes.
If he leaves now, there will be no trace left in her life.
In his life, He Yihan might never know that there was a boy who once loved her so passionately.
Because of her purposely choosing this university, and because of her return to the capital, it took a long time to inquire about her class during military training
After all, Wen Wangzhou is only nineteen years old this year. Even a boy who is mature in all aspects is still immature in the field of emotions that he has never set foot in.
He wanted to leave traces in He Yihan's life, even if he just wanted to tell her.
I want her to know that this deskmate in high school who has only been in high school for a few months will love her deeply from the past to the present and even into the future.
Love the unique her.
Wen Wangzhou's hand slowly clenched the door frame, and when he was drooping his eyes in thought, he was suddenly stopped by a classmate next to him.
"Student? Are you going in or out?"
Wen Wangzhou didn't speak, but turned and left.
He didn't go back to the dormitory, didn't even go to class, but went directly to a boxing club.
Since the end of the college entrance examination, Wen Wangzhou learned about the Black family and found this boxing club.
After entering the door, Wen Wangzhou went straight to the dressing room, and skillfully changed his clothes and gloves.
The coach was a little surprised when he saw him.
"I thought you wouldn't come today?"
"Why, what do you want to practice today?"
Wen Wangzhou came directly to the side of the sandbag, his eyes lowered.
"I'll practice by myself for a while, there are some things I need to think about."
"good."
The coach didn't say anything, and stepped aside.
An hour later, Wen Wangzhou was sweating all over, and came to the coach's side.
"I want to learn the fighting you mentioned before." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com