One side gritted their teeth and finally found a vent for the distress and impatience they had been suffering for days, while the other side remained calm and indifferent with almost no emotional fluctuations.
Compared to Meng Yingjie's emotional outburst, Wen Ruxi's emotions remained faint. She just glanced down at the hand on her shoulder and didn't say much, nor did she move immediately.
She was still observing.
Seeing that Wen Ruxi didn't speak, Meng Yingjie pursed his lips and his anger rose a bit more. No one had ever ignored him like this alpha in front of him.
It must be said that Meng Yingjie had developed a bit of a prince syndrome due to his smooth sailing life. Wen Ruxi didn't give him the corresponding feedback, which made him uncomfortable and even stubbornly felt that the other party should give him the feedback he wanted.
Unfortunately, Wen Ruxi didn't give it.
Seeing that Meng Yingjie was just staring at her and had nothing to say for the moment, Wen Ruxi reached out and wrapped her hand around his wrist, taking his hand off her shoulder.
Meng Yingjie opened his eyes and subconsciously wanted to shake her off, but found that he couldn't.
Although it didn't look like she was using much force, the strength on his wrist was very firm.
For some reason, Meng Yingjie felt his ears burning and immediately said, "Let go of me, do you hear me?"Although the tone was irritable, the emotion was more anxious and tense.
He thought he was fierce, but in fact, he was no different from a milk cat with bared teeth and claws.
Wen Ruxi only released the shackles after removing the other person's hand.
Just as he gained his freedom, Meng Yingjie couldn't help but immediately pull his hand back, as if he had been burned, and placed it behind his back.
He couldn't help but secretly touch his wrist that had just been touched by someone else with his other hand. Although there was nothing abnormal or injured, he felt a strange itching and pain where he had just been held, and his heart inexplicably trembled, and his heartbeat increased significantly.
Meng Yingjie had no idea why he was changing like this and couldn't help but blame it all on Wen Ruxi.
It's all because of this alpha!
Frivolous, dissolute, shameless!
How could he casually touch someone else's wrist like that? If it wasn't him today, would another omega do the same thing?
Thinking of this, Meng Yingjie felt even more angry. He was so angry that he completely forgot that he was the one who started it and the other person only "fought back".
Wen Ruxi finally spoke up and asked, "What's the matter?"
Meng Yingjie then remembered the important matter he had to attend to.
"Why did you suddenly leave the infirmary last time?" Meng Yingjie asked, staring at her beautiful eyes, as if determined to get an answer.
Wen Ruxi slightly frowned, somewhat puzzled and amused, "I left. . . do I have to say goodbye to you?"
Meng Yingjie was caught off guard and widened his eyes. He had never been retorted like this before.
He was about to retort instinctively, but when he met her black eyes, his momentum was reduced by a point.
"Then why don't you say hello to me? I got sick because of you!"
Meng Yingjie said this without any guilt, demonstrating his arrogance to the extreme.
Wen Ruxi was not angry, but felt that there was no need to continue talking to him, and she didn't even have the mood to argue. This person is probably sick, Wang Zi's illness. What the original book says is true.
Wen Ruxi glanced at him lightly and continued walking forward without looking back.
Meng Yingjie was stunned, as if he couldn't believe he had been left behind like this. He gritted his teeth and caught up with Wen Ruxi again.
But chasing after someone like this seemed to be the first time in his life. Meng Yingjie had never been so persistent with any alpha before, so after running out, he felt something was wrong with his body and felt a little stiff.
But since he had already followed her out. . . it was not good to go back.
Meng Yingjie comforted himself that he was just collecting a debt. He didn't like others owing him debts, so he chased after her.
Meng Yingjie's expression remained the same, but his earlobes hidden under his soft hair turned slightly red.
He thought he must be crazy, otherwise why would he chase after her without thinking.
But since he had already chased after her, he couldn't lose out.
So Meng Yingjie began to bring up old accounts. "It's all because you laughed at me first, that's why I was provoked by you."
"If it weren't for your provocation, I wouldn't have eaten that bowl of rice."
"If I didn't eat it, my stomach wouldn't hurt. . ."
Meng Yingjie chattered incessantly, chasing after Wen Ruxi.
He tried his best to maintain his arrogant appearance, but his clattering footsteps and the way he couldn't help but glance at Wen Ruxi's expression made him a far cry from being arrogant.
But Meng Yingjie didn't feel it at all, instead feeling good about himself.
Wen Ruxi remained calm and expressionless all the way, ignoring him.
It wasn't until they reached the small path that she suddenly pulled Meng Yingjie over and pressed him against the wall.
Meng Yingjie was caught off guard, his eyes widened in surprise and confusion, his pupils losing focus and taking a short time to recover.
When he came to his senses, he realized that he had been pressed against the wall, as if being "wall-slammed". No one has ever offended him like this before.
Meng Yingjie almost widened his eyes in anger and was about to resist instinctively. At this moment, Wen Ruxi slowly approached him, with a calm expression and a hint of coolness.
Her beautiful face had a clean feeling, like a fresh and bright moon revealed by the mist after a breeze, although it was cold, it was extremely attractive.
"Are you finished?"
The other person's words were gentle, but without any emotion, like a bucket of cold water poured on Meng Yingjie.
So Meng Yingjie's action, which was just about to be prepared, stiffened in place, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head.
Alpha's powerful momentum and breath swept over him, enveloping Meng Yingjie's breath; the distance was so close that he smelled the refreshing and sour lemon scent again.
The situation should have been tense, but because of this faint fragrance, it suddenly became ambiguous and warm. Meng Yingjie's originally fault-finding mood suddenly underwent subtle changes.
Meng Yingjie's face turned red.
"You, you let go of me. . . !" Unfortunately, his voice cannot reproduce his formidable appearance.
Wen Ruxi lowered her eyelashes, revealing a hint of impatience and laziness in her eyes. She asked again, "Is there anything else? You might as well say it all now. I don't have that much time or patience to listen to you ramble."
Meng Yingjie was a little confused by her sudden change in attitude. He tentatively moved his wrist, but found himself tightly restrained by the power of the alpha. He couldn't break free at all.
The scent of lemon was getting closer to his nose, and Meng Yingjie felt a little overwhelmed. He tried to avoid it by turning his head, but he couldn't escape it.
For some reason, he felt his heart beating faster and he felt a little panicked. It was as if something was about to slip out of his control.
Meng Yingjie's eyes were moist with desire, and he felt his heart rate increase. The alpha pheromones were at a normal concentration, and the other person didn't do anything deliberately, but Meng Yingjie felt that the distance between them was unbearable.
He didn't know what he was thinking, but he instinctively said, "Do you know that you're being a hooligan right now?"
Wen Ruxi's expression finally changed a little. She lightly hooked the corner of her lips, as if comforting Meng Yingjie, "Don't worry, I don't have that intention towards you, and I don't mess around with minors either."
What the other person said was normal, but Meng Yingjie inexplicably blushed.
Afterwards, he caught certain words. Meng Yingjie seemed to have seized an opportunity and immediately turned his head back, regaining his momentum.
"You. . . you actually have no thoughts about me? And, isn't this considered being a hooligan?"
Wen Ruxi said calmly, "Because I don't like you, even if you're an adult, I still have no thoughts about you."
Then, she glanced at her hand holding his wrist, her lips slightly curved. "So this is called being a hooligan, I've learned something new."
Meng Yingjie was a bit stunned and felt a blow to his ego.
He had never thought about this before. She, she actually had no thoughts about him?
Alphas like beautiful omegas, they are visual creatures, and Meng Yingjie had already experienced this. Even if his temper was a bit bad, if he was willing to soften his attitude, there would still be many alphas who would come to him.
But this person in front of him actually said that she had no thoughts about him even if she was an adult? On what basis?
Although Meng Yingjie himself didn't like alphas having too many thoughts about him, now that he had encountered an alpha who had no thoughts about him at all, he felt uncomfortable.
This person had stirred up his emotions, but she herself remained unmoved like a mountain?Meng Yingjie gritted his teeth secretly.
"Then why don't you like me?" He stubbornly looked at Wen Ruxi, as if he had to get an answer. Like a child who won't give up on a toy.
Wen Ruxi didn't talk much about this topic with him anymore, just said, "Is everything said?"
Meng Yingjie was stunned, only then realizing that the other party was referring to the things he had been pestering her about. He instinctively wanted to say no.
Wen Ruxi glanced at him and said, "No matter how much you say about this matter, my answer will be the same. Of course, you can continue to speak, but I won't argue with you. It's tiring, and I'll just ignore you."
"If you have no other objections, then I suggest you stop bothering me. I wish you a happy campus life."
Meng Yingjie: "You. . ."
Wen Ruxi looked at her current situation and said, "Besides, you're being a hooligan."
Meng Yingjie didn't react for a moment.
The next moment, he felt his other hand being pressed against the wall.
Meng Yingjie suddenly opened his eyes wide.
The alpha in front of him held him like prey and slowly approached.
Meng Yingjie's heart was pounding like thunder, making him feel like his heart was about to jump out of his chest with intense beating.
He stared blankly at the approaching alpha, although he had the strength to break free and attack, at this moment he seemed to have lost all his strength, only the beating in his chest remained strong and infinite.
He didn't have any rejection or avoidance disgust, but instead had some. . . indescribable emotions.
Meng Yingjie's fingertips slowly clenched, and his Adam's apple moved.
But the next moment, the other party stopped.
"This distance is what you call being a hooligan, kid." She said with a hint of mockery.
Author's note:
Just because Xiao Jie took the initiative, does that mean you guys have moved on (no)?!
(Correcting a typo)
Note: Revision not needed