Quick Wear: The Rescue Plan of the Male Supporting Actor of the Popular Cannon Fodder

Chapter 486: Saving the Jealous School Prince 41

Ling Yi seemed to be unaware of Wen Yang's embarrassment. He raised his hand and gently tugged at the knot on Wen Yang's scarf.

When she lowered her eyes, her thick and long eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyelids, making her dark eyes look focused and serious.

Because the two of them were so close, Wen Yang could even hear the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

The subtle sound seemed particularly clear in the almost silent carriage. Each sound seemed to gently scratch Wen Yang's heart, making her already panicked heartbeat even more uncontrollably.

Wen Yang was trapped in Ling Yi's "encirclement" and his cheeks began to heat up uncontrollably...

Fortunately, Ling Yi quickly untied the knot of the scarf. After making sure that it would not strangle Wen Yang, Ling Yi grabbed one side of the scarf and gently took it off Wen Yang's neck.

As the scarf was removed, Wen Yang immediately felt the dryness in his neck being released.

However, the restlessness in her heart caused by Ling Yi's approach did not diminish at all.

Ling Yi sat back in his seat, handed the scarf in his hand to Wen Yang, and whispered: "Remember to wrap it before you get off the bus, it's still very cold outside."

There was a natural intimacy and familiarity in their caring words, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Wen Yang reached out to take the scarf and carefully placed it on his legs. He pursed his lips, raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ling Yi, then tentatively called out, "001?"

"How do you know my childhood nickname?" Ling Yi glanced at him sideways, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"What was your childhood nickname?"

"That's what my family called me when I was a child." Ling Yi said as he started the car.

"Ah, that's it..."

If Ling Yi had 001's memories, how could he not ask her for confirmation? Wen Yang quietly suppressed the disappointment in his heart.

But even so, Ling Yi still clearly caught the hint of disappointment in his voice. He asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Wen Yang shook his head and changed the subject. "Nothing. Speaking of which, didn't you ask me to help you today? What do you need me to do for you? Where are we going next?"

Seeing that Wen Yang was unwilling to speak, Ling Yi did not forcefully ask further questions. Instead, he replied according to the question raised by Wen Yang: "It's nothing serious, don't worry. I just hope that you can come with me to have dinner with my grandfather today."

"With your grandfather?" Wen Yang was a little surprised.

Ling Yi nodded. "My grandfather had been living abroad, but he fell seriously ill two years ago. After he recovered, he missed his homeland so much that he returned home."

"Ah... Is there anything I can help with?" Wen Yang's voice was unconsciously tinged with worry.

"You don't have to do anything special, just think of it as a simple meal together. Grandpa will be very happy to have someone to chat with." Ling Yi said with a smile.

Although Wen Yang didn't understand why Ling Yi's grandfather would be happy if she just talked to him for a few words, she still nodded in agreement. After all, she had agreed to help a long time ago.

For the rest of the journey, Wen Yang did not speak again. He just turned his head to the window and quietly watched the scenery outside receding.

Soon, the car slowly drove into a quiet villa area and finally stopped in front of an exquisite villa.

After Ling Yi parked the car, he turned to look at Wen Yang and said, "We're here. Put on your scarf first, and then we'll get out of the car."

After a pause, Ling Yi reminded, "Don't tie it too tightly, you won't be cold when you go in later."

Hearing Ling Yi's instructions, Wen Yang's mind instantly recalled the embarrassing and somewhat flustered scene just now.

She lowered her head and responded muffledly, wrapping the scarf loosely around her neck twice before looking up at Ling Yi again, "I'm wearing it, you can get off now."

Ling Yi looked at the loose scarf around Wen Yang's neck, a small part of which was almost slipping off his shoulder, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed the corner of the scarf that was about to slip off, and gently wrapped the scarf back around Wen Yang's neck.

To ensure that the cold wind would not blow in, Ling Yi tucked the scarf around Wen Yang's neck.

The slender fingertips accidentally touched the skin on Wen Yang's neck. The touch was delicate and warm. The moment they touched, it seemed as if a weak electric current passed through, causing both of them to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

Ling Yi coughed twice, turned his head away, and then said, "Okay, it's put on now. Let's get off the car."

"Yeah, get out of the car quickly and don't keep your grandpa waiting for too long." After saying that, without waiting for Ling Yi's response, Wen Yang opened the door on his side and got out of the car in a hurry.

The cool air outside blew in her face, and the slight chill instantly cooled Wen Yang's hot cheeks. In order to hide her panic, she lowered her head and pretended to tidy up her clothes.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the gate of the villa. Wen Yang raised his eyes and saw the elegant carved gate of the villa slowly opening.

At the same time, a middle-aged woman who looked very kind walked out.

As soon as the middle-aged woman saw Ling Yi's car parked at the door, a happy smile immediately appeared on her face. She said loudly, "Master, you are finally back. Mr. Ling was just asking when you would arrive."

The middle-aged woman spoke as she walked towards the car.

Ling Yi also got out of the car at this time. Hearing the woman's words, he smiled faintly, "Aunt Fang, I drove here from school today, so it took me a little longer." As he spoke, he closed the car door neatly.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Wang Fang nodded.

Then Wang Fang's eyes naturally fell on Wen Yang. She had noticed this girl just now, but the girl was adjusting the hem of her clothes, so she didn't look up. Now that she was facing her face to face, she found that it was a very beautiful face, with long black hair as black as clouds draped over her shoulders, like black satin.

She smiled and asked Ling Yi, "Is this girl the good friend you mentioned to the old man that you wanted to bring back for dinner?"

Seeing that the topic turned to himself, Wen Yang stepped forward and said as Ling Yi had just addressed him, "Hello, Aunt Fang. I am Wen Yang, Ling Yi's college classmate. I hope I didn't cause you any trouble by interrupting you today."

As Wen Yang spoke, she bowed slightly, but the moment she looked up at Wang Fang, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. She felt that Aunt Fang in front of her looked more and more familiar. The outline between her eyebrows and eyes, and the expression when she spoke, all seemed familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before.

But he thought about it for a long time and still couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Wang Fang listened to Wen Yang's self-introduction, and a hint of doubt appeared between her brows.

"Wen Yang..." She murmured again. After a while, she seemed to remember something. Her eyes suddenly widened and she exclaimed, "Ah! You are that child!"

Then she glanced at Ling Yi, smiled and sighed: "No wonder you wanted to bring this girl back!"