158: Real Or Fake Brother

The next day, Wang Cheng crawled out of the duvet, which was so warm that he wanted to sleep to death, and touched the bed next to him. It was cold. Chu Yifeng should have gotten up a short time ago. He slowly got out of bed and wandered to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. After washing, he finally woke up.

The bedroom they were living in now was twice the size of their apartment’s in Shanhai City, and the wardrobe was also doubled. It rested against the wall, and there were rows of new clothes hanging in it, one layer below the other. However, these were not his. Also, when Chu Yifeng arrived, he didn't bring any luggage, all the luggage that was brought was his. Luxurious people always had ways you couldn’t imagine. When Chu Yifeng opened the door and entered, he saw Wang Cheng standing in front of the mirror, wrapped like a bun, in unfamiliar clothing. It was a long coat with a fur hood on the outside, which wrapped him tightly.

"How is it?" Wang Cheng turned and asked him.

"Where did you find this coat?" Chu Yifeng remembered that he hadn’t seen the coat when he helped him organize his luggage.

"I found it in your wardrobe, and it turns out that this coat is just right for me. Its size is different from your other clothes, and it is very warm, much better than the one I wore yesterday." If Wang Cheng was not sharp-eyed, he really wouldn’t have found this coat.

"You can wear it, but let’s go out to eat first." Chu Yifeng decided not to care about that professional company's mistake in counting.

Wang Cheng responded, then took off his coat and went out with him.

Breakfast was also takeout. There was no morning market near Binhai Garden. If you wanted to eat, you could only order takeout unless you could make food yourself. The fragrant taste of the delicious food melted in one’s mouth; he had to admit that it was very delicious.

"What are your plans for today?" Wang Cheng asked, swallowing the shumai in his mouth. He was going to Beijing University to find his sister today. Chu Yifeng couldn’t go with him, but he didn’t think he could leave him in the villa alone.

"I have something to deal with, is it okay for you to go alone?" Chu Yifeng said.

"Of course, I’m not a three-year-old."

After eating breakfast, Wang Cheng cleaned up the table, and then returned to the room to change his clothes. He was wearing Chu YIfeng’s coat and a pair of high boots with fur lining that he had bought himself later. The shop owner said that the fur inside was real wool, but he didn't know whether it was true or false. All he knew was that he was comfortable and warm.

Chu Yifeng found a dark brown woolen hat from the closet and put it on him.

"Is it a bit strange to wear a hat?" Wang Cheng rarely wore hats, and after wearing it, he felt a sense of returning to the bald-headed period.

"It's so cold that you can get frostbite on your ears if you don't wear a hat." Chu Yifeng helped him straighten it out.

Wang Cheng laughed, "Should I wear a mask, as well?" His face was bigger than his ears.

"If you want."

"Forget it." The Imperial Capital’s air seemed to be okay after it snowed. Yesterday he saw a lot of people without masks. Although the weather was cold, he was not overwhelmed. His physical fitness was already very good. A little temperature didn’t bother him.

"Alright."

Chu Yifeng also dressed himself. He was not wrapped as thickly as Wang Cheng, and he didn’t need a hat. Wang Cheng was pushed out of the door, and even if he wanted to speak, it was so cold that he couldn’t say anything. It was even colder than yesterday, good thing Chu Yifeng had foresight.

Chu Yifeng personally drove him to the Beijing University in the car left by the driver who had brought them yesterday.

The snow that fell yesterday had stopped. The snow on the road had been cleaned up by hard-working cleaners, exposing a hard and solid black road, and the number of cars on the road was gradually increasing. Although few people were willing to go out at this time, many needed to to make a living.

The car was parked outside Beijing University. The higher education institution’s campus was cleaner than the main road. The students on duty had cleaned up the thick snow accumulated on the school grounds before 8 am, and many students entered and exited the gate. University was not the same as high school. Every day, unlike high school, there were seven or eight classes, unless there were more electives. Today was Monday. Wang Cheng had asked Wang Ziyu before, and she said she had fewer classes on Monday.

"If Xiao Yu wants to eat with me in the afternoon, I may not be able to eat with you. I’ll send you a text message then." Wang Cheng closed the door, and bent over towards Chu Yifeng inside.

"Okay, you go in."

Watching the car leave, Wang Cheng walked towards the gate. It was said that Beijing University had school uniforms, but it was only required to be worn at the prescribed times. Usually, it was not necessary. However, Wang Cheng heard his sister say that Beijing University’s school uniforms were not the same kind of frustrating high school uniforms, very stylish instead. Boys wore casual suits, and girls wore skirts. Some students liked the Beijing University uniforms, so they usually wore them.

In Wang Cheng's field of vision, several men and women in school uniforms could be seen. Some were well-dressed and some were not well-dressed. From time to time, the laughter of conversation was heard. It was indeed worthy to be called a famous university; Beijing University was a university with a lot of talents. Its learning atmosphere was different from ordinary universities. Many people thought that they were free when they went to college. However, the atmosphere of learning and entertainment here did not lose to high school at all. The competition was very fierce.

Beijing University advocated more humane freedom, and at the same time, encouraged students to practice and perform well. However, there were no rules and regulations. If everything needed to be regulated to restrict the student's behavior, then how could students learn self-discipline? So Beijing University removed those rules, and gratifyingly, the students did not relax because of their freedom in studying.

However, those who could be admitted to Beijing University were excellent geniuses themselves. Geniuses had their own arrogance. They were even more unwilling to lose to others. So, even the freshman year was full of fierce and intense competition, and Wang Ziyu liked this exciting atmosphere of competition the most. Wang Cheng still remembered that Wang Ziyu once complained to him that the students in high school were too lazy, so there was no pressure on her. It was more difficult to make progress without pressure, so she later regarded her elder brother as a goal.

"This classmate, please wait a moment."

The voice of an uncle suddenly came from behind him. Wang Cheng didn't know he was calling him, so he continued to move forward. When he was so pulled by the other party, he turned around to see a panting uncle, probably the one who was guarding the door. His pace was relatively fast, and the uncle chased after him for a short distance before catching him.

"Uncle, are you calling me? Is there anything wrong?" Wang Cheng smiled at him mildly.

Uncle Chen originally wanted to accuse him, but when he saw his smile, he stopped immediately. The young man was unexpectedly handsome, but it was precisely because he was handsome that Uncle Chen was sure he hadn't seen this person before. He said, "You aren’t a student at Beijing University, are you?"

"How did uncle know?"

"I will never forget your face once I have seen it." Uncle Chen's eyes scanned his face like an x-ray.

Wang Cheng laughed: "Uncle has good eyesight."

"This gatekeeper’s vision is necessary. Since you are not from Beijing University, what have you come for? Is it also to find a friend?" Uncle Chen asked.

As soon as Wang Cheng heard it, he knew that people from other schools came to Beijing University to find friends. He said, "I'm here to find someone, my sister. She is a freshman."

"What is her name?"

"Wang Ziyu."

Uncle Chen's expression immediately became serious, and his attitude seemed to be alienated all of a sudden. "Is the Wang Ziyu that you mentioned the school flower of Beijing University, the champion of the college entrance examination?"

"That's my sister." Wang Cheng nodded.

Uncle Chen shook his head and sighed, "Nowadays, you young people don't do business at all, only wanting to chase girls. Your trick is no longer useful. Some people have used this before to chase girls, what tricks can you not think of."

Wang Cheng gave a look of surprise. "Uncle, I'm really Wang Ziyu's brother."

"Those people say the same thing. You go, spend less thoughts on chasing girls, and more thoughts on your studies. Your parents will be very happy." Uncle Chen a no-nonsense expression.

Wang Cheng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. This situation of being blocked outside the door really felt like deja vu. Didn't television say that being handsome could give people a good impression? Why didn't it work for him? He wanted to surprise Xiao Yu, but now it seemed impossible. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number. The excited voice of Wang Ziyu soon sounded.

"Second brother, why did you suddenly call me?"

"I miss you, you should have no classes now, right?"

"No, what's the matter?"

Wang Cheng coughed, "I'm here at the gate of your school now. You come down to pick me up. The gatekeeping uncle won't let me in."

"Really? Second brother, have you really come to the Imperial Capital?" Wang Ziyu's excited scream broke through the mobile phone and hurt Wang Cheng's eardrums.

"You little girl, do you want to hurt your second brother’s ears so much that I become deaf?"

"Second brother, how can you be so fragile? I will go down now, you wait for me."

Wang Cheng had not responded yet, when a beeping sound sounded from the mobile phone. He put away his mobile phone and looked at the dubious Uncle Chen, laughing: "Uncle, I think you will soon see Wang Ziyu yourself. By then, you should know if I am her brother."

Wang Ziyu didn't let Wang Cheng wait too long. However, the distance in Beijing University was indeed too big. It took five minutes to ride a borrowed bicycle, and it usually took more than ten minutes to walk. When Uncle Chen saw her, he immediately knew that he had done wrong, actually stopping someone's brother who came to visit her.

"Sorry, young man, it seems that I really blamed you." Uncle Chen generously admitted his mistake after being embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter, uncle is also being responsible." Wang Cheng said with a smile.

Wang Ziyu also said, "Yes, Uncle Chen, if it weren't for you, I wouldn’t know that my elder brother came to Beijing University to look for me."

Her original intention was to thank Uncle Chen, but Uncle Chen felt even more sorry for Wang Cheng. If it was not for his deliberate obstruction, Wang Cheng could surprise his sister.

Wang Cheng found it funny and comforted Uncle Chen, then the brother and sister went in.

Uncle Chen looked at the backs of the two, ‘This brother and sister are really good’.

Beijing University did not have strict management of boys' and girls' dormitories, but like other universities, boys were basically forbidden from entering girls' dormitories. However, if girls brought them on their own accord, it was okay. The management auntie downstairs would not stop it, but would inevitably say something.

When Wang Ziyu brought Wang Cheng up, the management auntie apparently did not expect that the sweetest and gentlest school flower of Beijing University would actually bring a man up. This was the first case, and she missed the best time to inquire because she hadn't reacted.

The roommates knew that Wang Ziyu’s second brother came to Beijing University. The fourth roommate’s name was interesting. She was called Qian Baobao [T/N: baobao = baby], and the most lively person in the dormitory was her. At the same time, she was also a little silly. Before Wang Cheng and Wang Ziyu returned upstairs, she was already tense to the point of jumping up and down.

Although Qian Baobao had seen Wang Cheng at the beginning, she did not talk to him. The reason was that she had gone stupid. A big handsome man who could only be seen on TV suddenly appeared in front of her. Her whole person was quiet until Wang Cheng left, and then she regretted it.

"What kind of person do you think Ziyu's second elder brother is? Ziyu's personality is so good. Her second elder brother's personality should not be too bad. How do you think he will like me? I haven’t been with such a handsome boy yet." Qian Baobao held her cheek and began to daydream about her spring.

Mili didn't even bother to listen to her, and never looked away from the book in her hand.

Pang Chunjuan didn't like learning as much as she did. She was holding a large package of films in her hand and her other hand did not stop stuffing her mouth. She was surprised when she heard her say that. "Have you never talked to a guy in the past?? "

Qian Baobao ignored her and jumped with excitement, suddenly screaming out of nowhere, and grabbed her messy hair, saying, "Oops, if Ziyu’s second brother sees me like this, his impression of me will definitely fall."

Pang Chunjuan couldn't bear it, but pointed to the door and said cruelly to her, "He’s seen it."

Qian Baobao followed her finger to look at the door. She didn’t know when the two people stood at the door, one was Wang Ziyu, and the other was a guy as big and handsome as she had guessed ...

She slowly turned her head and reached out to Pang Chunjuan, saying, "Let me die, don't stop me."

"Well, you go, I won’t stop you, let alone hold you." Pang Chunjuan stared at her hand, snapping the food in her mouth with a crunch.

Wang Cheng laughed loudly

Shumai / Shao Mai / Siu Mai

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