This person really knows how to be reborn!

Chapter 30 Have you touched enough?

Xue Yan and Ren Yunpeng were initially shocked, then embarrassed, wishing they could disappear into the ground.

If Zeng Cheng were to say a few more sarcastic remarks at this moment, Xue Yan and Ren Yunpeng would definitely break up.

Considering Zeng Cheng's skill in insulting others, which is unmatched in the entire Sichuan region, this is not even an exaggeration.

But Zeng Cheng didn't do that—it wasn't that pointless.

Moreover, he had already seen Yu Baiwei gracefully approaching, holding a small floral umbrella.

All he wants now is to rekindle his revolutionary friendship with his good friend whom he hasn't seen for many days.

After Yu Baiwei walked to Zeng Cheng's side, she looked somewhat puzzled.

"Zeng Cheng, what's wrong with Xue Yan and Ren Yunpeng? Why are their faces so red, like—"

A certain sect's holy maiden searched her knowledge base and quickly found the appropriate descriptive words.

"It looks like a monkey's butt!"

Xue Yan: "..."

Ren Yunpeng: "..."

Yu Da Meiren's brilliant metaphor successfully defeated the two of them!

After finishing their driving lessons, Zeng Cheng first took Yu Baiwei to lunch, then they rested for a while before taking a taxi to Dezhou Eye's largest swimming pool around 2 p.m.

This swimming pool is newly opened this year. It is very large and has several pools divided according to water depth.

Zeng Cheng didn't lie to Xia Ning; he really couldn't swim, so he chose the shallowest pool and was surrounded by children—he was eating at the children's table.

Zeng Cheng picked out Yu Baiwei's swimsuit for her; he didn't dare choose a bikini, but rather a very traditional style.

This swimsuit is very proper, but when she wears it, it magically becomes improper.

For example, the front of the chest, there's so much fabric, how come it can't cover anything? It's too revealing!

For example, her hips—how did she manage to fill out such a loose short skirt?

Zeng Cheng knew that Yu Baiwei had a good figure, but he didn't expect it to be this good, with all her flesh in the right places.

There's another important point I must emphasize—Yu Da Meiren's feet are also incredibly beautiful.

Fair-skinned and delicate, with rounded toes and a perfect arch.

Zeng Cheng really wanted to play with it, but he couldn't—how could Yu Baiwei possibly let him play with it?

Even if Yu Baiwei was slow to react in that area, she still felt something was wrong when Zeng Cheng stared at her so intently.

"Zeng Cheng, what are you looking at?"

"I saw a dog run past, it was big and white..."

"Isn't that a black dog?"

"Classmate, we need to look at things dialectically. It may look like a black dog on the surface, but I think its heart must be pure white and smooth, and definitely very bouncy..."

"Zeng Cheng, do you know what you're saying?"

"I don't even know what I'm saying..."

Under the gaze of Yu Baiwei's clear, crescent-shaped eyes, even Zeng Cheng, whose skin was as thick as a city wall, could no longer continue his fabrication.

Well, he's not that dead bald monk Tang Sanzang. If he admires her beauty so much, why pretend to be detached from worldly desires?

Zeng Cheng chose to confront his true feelings: "Yu, you're so beautiful, so fair and big!"

Yu Baiwei's cheeks flushed instantly: "Zeng Cheng, you're a shameless scoundrel!"

How dare you slander me?

No.

"Where do I smell bad?"

"..."

Shouldn't the focus be on the thugs?

After giving someone a sidelong glance, Yu Baiwei covered her chest tightly: "Don't look at me like that!"

Zeng Cheng, seemingly unfazed, retorted, "You're so good-looking, wouldn't it be disrespectful of me not to look at you?"

"You've been watching!"

I have always respected you!

In terms of verbal sparring, Zeng Cheng has no rivals in the Sichuan-Feng region; and in terms of sophistry, this person is probably a lonely master.

Yu Baiwei couldn't stand someone staring at her like that. After thinking for a moment, she told Zeng Cheng that she was hungry and asked him to go to the convenience store at the entrance of the swimming pool to buy some snacks.

"We just had lunch an hour ago, didn't we?"

"Zeng Cheng, let me share some facts with you: swimming consumes a lot of energy!"

"Wow, thank you for explaining! I didn't know that at all, but you haven't even started swimming yet—"

Zeng Cheng said this, but after receiving a huge glare from the beautiful Yu, he had no choice but to climb out of the pool and go buy her snacks.

As Yu Baiwei splashed her little feet in the pool, she secretly glanced at Zeng Cheng.

The blazing sunlight shone on the boy's muscular upper body, creating a beauty that was completely different from that of a woman—wild and masculine.

Yu Baiwei suddenly felt her cheeks burning, and she suddenly understood why Zeng Cheng had been staring at her.

Some attraction comes from genes.

When Zeng Cheng arrived at the convenience store, his eyes widened in surprise—he had run into Xia Ning.

She wasn't alone; Mu Jiajia was with her.

The two sisters had just arrived, carrying their swimsuits, and hadn't even gone into the changing room yet.

Xia Ning's bright phoenix eyes fell on Zeng Cheng, then quickly turned angry: "Zeng Cheng, what brings you here?"

Zeng Cheng pretended to be confused, knowing full well what was going on: "I walked here."

"Don't change the subject—" Xia Ning was furious. "Didn't you tell me yesterday that you couldn't swim?"

"You're practically a college student, can't you at least have some basic logical thinking?" Zeng Cheng said proudly. "My inability to swim doesn't prevent me from coming to the swimming pool! I can swim in the shallow end with the kids!"

Xia Ning said, feeling incredibly wronged, "What am I to you? You're clearly avoiding me on purpose!"

Zeng Cheng scratched his head: "Xia, what did you say?"

Xia Ning repeated, "You're clearly avoiding me on purpose!"

"The previous sentence."

"I am in your heart—"

Before Xia Ning could finish speaking, Zeng Cheng interrupted, "You're not here."

He left after saying that.

It's easy to imagine how aggrieved Xia Ning felt at this moment; her phoenix eyes quickly filled with tears.

Mu Jiajia quickly comforted her, "Zeng Cheng is going too far, Ningning, let's ignore him. Three-legged toads are hard to find, but there are plenty of two-legged men!"

Xia Ning didn't hear what Mu Jiajia was saying at all.

While feeling wronged and frustrated, she also felt a little uneasy.

"Jiajia, did Zeng Cheng come swimming alone, or with others?"

"It should be one person, or maybe it's with Li Xingzhi?"

"I have a really bad feeling—" Xia Ning said, fighting back tears, "I feel like Zeng Cheng is drifting further and further away from me. Could he already be in a relationship? If so, who could it be? Could it be that vixen Xiao Qian?"

"Ningning, stop guessing. Besides, can Xiao Qian compare to you? If Zeng Cheng really chooses Xiao Qian over you, he's blind!"

Mu Jiajia continued to comfort her.

She didn't dare tell Xia Ning the truth at all—sister, your opponent isn't Xiao Qian, but Yu Baiwei!

After Xia Ning calmed down, the two sisters went to change into their swimsuits. Mu Jiajia changed first and left the changing room directly.

Xia Ning should take sun protection measures.

As for Mu Jiajia—she's been having a blast since finishing her college entrance exams, and she's become so tanned that sun protection isn't really necessary for her.

Moreover, she had another purpose—to gather military intelligence.

"Zeng Cheng just said... he was in the shallow pool where the children swim?"

Mu Jiajia walked quickly toward the shallow pool.

Then I actually saw Zeng Cheng and Yu Baiwei.

After a sharp shock, Mu Jiajia quickly turned back, feeling it necessary to prevent Xia Ning from seeing this scene.

Xia Ning had just come out when I got to the locker room.

"Jiajia, what's wrong? You're all sweaty..."

"Ningning, I think I have heatstroke. Let's not go swimming, let's take me to the hospital..."

"You really got heatstroke? You play outside all the time and never get heatstroke, how come you caught it today!"

Helpless, Xia Ning had no choice but to help Mu Jiajia back to the dressing room to change her clothes.

At 4:30 p.m., after swimming, Zeng Cheng and Yu Baiwei left the swimming pool and went to the arcade to play King of Fighters for an hour.

Half an hour later, Zeng Cheng escorted Yu Baiwei, who had been having a great time, to her doorstep.

Before parting, Yu Baiwei asked Zeng Cheng a question: "Are you sure you want to apply to the School of Economics at Sichuan University? With your grades, it's a bit of a stretch to get into Tsinghua or Peking University, but there are better schools you can choose from."

Zeng Cheng smiled and replied, "Actually, it doesn't really matter which university I attend. I chose Sichuan University's School of Economics because of some other considerations. Don't worry about me. A boy like you, Cheng-ge, is like a weed; he'll thrive anywhere. But you, going so far away to study, I'm really a little worried."

Yu Baiwei said very seriously, "If you are a weed, then I can be a weed too."

"Really?" Zeng Cheng raised an eyebrow. "Let me tell you this in advance: I'll be very busy for the next month, so I probably won't have much time to take you out. How will you manage on your own?"

"I can play with DouDou, and then you can play with me when you're done with your work."

"You really are an idiot."

Zeng Cheng suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

He made a somewhat presumptuous gesture, reaching out to touch Yu Baiwei's delicate hair.

Yu Baiwei stared wide-eyed, but did not flinch.

"I may be busy, but I still have time to talk to you. If you want to talk to me, just send me a message on QQ. You don't need to ask me if I'm online every time. I'll probably be online for the next few decades, barring any unforeseen circumstances."

"Um."

"Stop just mumbling 'uh-huh,' don't you have anything else to say?"

"Thank you for taking me out to play—"

"I've told you before that companionship is mutual; if you're happy, I'll be happy too."

"Okay, well..."

"explain."

"Have you touched enough?"

Zeng Cheng awkwardly withdrew his hand, then looked at Yu Baiwei's messy, unkempt hair and laughed like a troubled child.

Fun, I love playing!

But his smile quickly faded.

The smile froze on his face instantly.

A large black car sped up, and as the window slowly rolled down, half of an oval face that looked almost exactly like Yu Baiwei's was revealed.

The woman wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her nose, her face expressionless as she stared at the "young blond guy."

Even through the glasses, Zeng Cheng could feel the intense murderous aura emanating from the noblewoman.

He recognized her eyes; she was someone he absolutely couldn't afford to mess with for the next three to five years.