untamed

Chapter 170
Even though the vacation was extended several times due to injury and marriage, there was still an end to the day.

Wen Ye and Dr. Sun had an appointment for psychotherapy twice a week. As soon as he came back from the day, he saw the handbag that Shen Ji had put away by the door early in the morning.

The already tired mind instantly became even lower, Wen Ye drooped his brows and entered the door lifelessly.

Shen Di stepped forward and sat on the table in front of the sofa looking down at her.

"What's wrong?" Wen Ye subconsciously touched his face, thinking there was something dirty.

"you are not happy."

Wen Ye kicked off his slippers and lay on his side on the sofa, with his hands behind his head, looking at him.

Whispered, "No."

Shen Di pursed her lips, reached out and rubbed her head.

The two were silent for a moment, and Wen Ye suddenly said, "Shen Ji, do you feel tired?"

"Why do you say that?" Shen Di raised his eyebrows, got up and sat on the edge of the sofa, gently lifting Wen Ye's head on his knees.

Wen Ye's fingers clasped the hard muscles on Shen Di's legs, and then pulled hard twice.

The skin on the bottom of the hand was not even red.

Deflated, she turned around and lay on his lap, her voice muffled, "I... always make you angry."

"Not good at all," she said.

Hearing this, Shen Di laughed, and then scratched the back of Wen Ye's head a little hard, and managed to mess up her neatly combed hair with a few random strokes.

"Don't think about it. Who else did you hear nonsense? I'll beat him."

Wen Ye opened his mouth and bit into his stiff and unpalatable muscles.

The next moment, Shen Ji picked her up.

Pretending to be angry, "You really need to change your biting habit."

Wen Ye's face was cold, he snorted softly, and muttered, "No matter what I do, you are not allowed to hate me or be angry with me."

She lowered her head and added in a low voice, "I'll be good again in the future."

With a "Deng", Shen Di flicked Wen Ye's forehead, "What do you think about all day long? Brother is willing to spoil you and let you go. You say that, are you trying to pick things up? Just make trouble. "

After playing, when he saw Wen Ye's grievance and pitiful appearance, Shen Di immediately regretted it and couldn't bear it, he lightly rubbed the place where Wen Ye's forehead was played, and coaxed, "Besides, who said that my baby is not? Good? My baby is the best in the world!"

"That's the best way to keep it going in the future."

Wen Ye pulled his hand down, raised his face to look at him, suspiciously, "Really?"

"nature."

The next moment, a fluffy and beautiful girl plunged into Shen Di's arms.
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Early the next morning, the morning light was faint, and the sun had just come out.

Shen Di changed into a black training uniform, wearing half black gloves, and returned to the bedroom from the cloakroom.

He knelt on one knee on the head of the bed, stretched out his fingers and touched Wen Ye's side face, "Baby, close your eyes and go back to sleep."

Wen Ye shrank in the quilt and twisted for a while with his eyes closed, then rubbed against the edge of the bed, where he almost rolled down.

She stretched out her fingers halfway, pinched the quilt around her neck, turned her head sideways, and pouted at Shen Di.

"Dear~"

Shen Di smiled, bowed his head and kissed.

Wen Ye pulled the quilt and covered his head.She said angrily, "You go."

Shen Di glanced at the quilt angrily, reached out and tucked it into the quilt, touched her waist, pinched it skillfully and gently, and asked, "Still sore?"

Wen Ye pulled the quilt down and looked at him with pink cheeks, "What do you think?"

"Well, my fault." Shen Di apologized solemnly.

He squeezed Wen Ye's chin with his other hand, lowered his head and attached it to it, the second hand turned a few times before he got up, "I'm really gone."

Wen Ye Xiaochuan, "Be careful."

She squinted her eyes, her eyes were full of water vapor, her cheeks, ears and mouth were pink and tender, and the spring was boundless.

Shen Di once again realized the mentality that the ancients said "the king does not go to court early".

Too fucking annoying.

The legs couldn't move a step.
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For a long time to come, he should have been too worried about Wen Ye, so Shen Ji went home a lot more often.

However, the time spent each time is very short, as many as ten hours, and as few as 10 minutes before leaving.

Wen Ye didn't want him to run around like this for her, and it was not safe for him to be tired, so he ordered him not to go home until the holidays.

The two of them were busy, and their lives were orderly. Until June, it was another graduation season.

Wen Ye hung up the deadly serial call on his mobile phone with a blank expression, took off his snow-white lab coat, and hurried out of the institute with his bulging bag and took a taxi back to school.

On the way, she quickly replied to a few messages, then leaned against the back seat of the car and pinched her eyebrows.

too tired.

Because of graduation, there are many more trivial matters, such as taking graduation photos, all kinds of dinner parties, all kinds of work endings, and various future plans have to be practiced, so Wen Ye is flat in his busy but not crowded life. went countless hours.

So that she was busy like a top, and she was busy with a different life than a normal person's graduation season.

Today is to take a graduation photo. After the graduation photo, there will be a small interview with Zhang Yu, as well as the graduation photo of Song Xixi, Shi Lanxin and Zhou Simu, campus vlog, etc. Later, there will be a class dinner and Zhou, Shi, Song and several people's supper.

For these things, Wen Ye stayed up for several nights to find time to finish his work ahead of schedule.

The taxi stopped at the gate of Jingdae, and when I got out of the car, I saw a few people waiting at the gate with great publicity.

Song Xixi also went to college in the capital, far away from home, and can still take pictures. Now she is a well-known photography blogger. Dressing up is... the pursuit of fashion trends?
——The beautiful and delicate girl in the past is gone, and in a blink of an eye, she has become the tomboy who is a deep punk fan.

Several people waved after seeing Wen Ye, Wen Ye grabbed the mask subconsciously, made sure it was worn tightly, and then walked over quickly.

"Is Xixi a photographer today?" Wen Ye asked with a smile.

Song Xixi let out a whistle and winked, "Aren't you honored? My lovely little Wenwen?"

Wen Ye stretched out his hand to block the rascal-like tomboy from approaching, hid behind Shi Lanxin, and smirked, "It's an honor."

Several people came to celebrate Wen Ye's early graduation, and secondly, it was a practice.

A few people walked and talked, and Wen Ye's phone rang again after a while, she answered the phone, then turned around and apologized, "I'll go to the class to take graduation photos first, you can go around and take pictures by yourself, when I'm finished, come to you."

Shi Lanxin waved his hand, "Go quickly, don't make the classmates wait, the teacher is here, we don't need to worry about it."

After he finished speaking, he helped Wen Ye pull out the academic uniforms from the bag and put them on one by one.

Wen Ye exhaled, thinking to himself, graduation is not easy.

In a hurry.

She lowered her head to reply to the monitor's message, and walked hurriedly over there, not even paying attention to the people passing by.

(End of this chapter)