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Chapter 105 Not Happy

But Shen Jiayu didn't understand this kind of "mountain-like fatherly love", and he didn't quite understand it. He felt that it would be better for him to respond to Wen Miao's words with silence.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

So, Shen Jiayu remained inscrutable until he reached the small courtyard of the villa with terrible aesthetics. When he walked to the iron gate in the front yard, Shen Jiayu bent down and put Wen Miao down.

Wen Miao's left toe was slightly lowered on the ground, and continued to maintain the difficult movements of the golden rooster independently, and stood motionless in the strong wind blowing from the ground.

Anyone who reads it will have to admire it and say "stable as a mountain".

Shen Jiayu was surprised, and he took back his hand after Wen Miao stood still.

After receiving the coat from Wen Miao, Shen Jiayu was not in a hurry to put it on, and his light eyes stopped on her ankles performing the golden rooster independence, and said, "Try not to run around in these two days."

"Oh."

Wen Miao nodded obediently.

Shen Jiayu didn't say anything else, and put on his coat: "Let's go."

Just as he turned around, before he raised his legs to walk back, his wrist was grabbed by someone through his sleeve. At the same time, Wen Miao's voice sounded from behind him: "That..."

Shen Jiayu paused, and turned sideways following her pull.

Turning around, he met Wen Miao's eyes that hesitated to speak.

He didn't make a sound, just slightly raised his eyebrows.

As if waiting for her next words.

"Hmm..." Wen Miao seemed to have something to say to him, but she didn't know what to say for a while, so she stammered.

Shen Jiayu stared at her intently for a moment, then simply turned around, bent down with one hand in his pocket, put his gaze at almost the same level as Wen Miao, and asked, "You have something to tell me, huh?"

Two or three meters away from him was a street lamp, and the dim and soft light and shadow fell into his eyes lightly and skillfully, but did not cause any waves, the faint light and shadow seemed to fall into a deep pool of silence, Soon it sank to the bottom little by little, and disappeared completely.

Wen Miao did not let go, stared into his eyes for a while, then lowered her head, kicked the pebbles under her feet with her toes: "I wanted to ask you two days ago, but I never found a suitable opportunity .”

The pebbles under his feet rolled away, making a series of small sounds, and Wen Miao's voice was caught in it softly: "Shen Jiayu, you..."

Her voice was not loud, Shen Jiayu tilted his ears slightly, and moved closer to her: "Huh?"

Wen Miao hesitated for two seconds, then raised her head, looked into his eyes very seriously and asked, "Are you unhappy because of what those people said?"

This is a completely unexpected sentence.

Shen Jiayu was slightly taken aback, but then he understood what Wen Miao was talking about.

It should be those people who were talking about the Shen family in the corridor a few days ago.

Those in the international class.

Shen Jiayu didn't answer directly. After a brief silence, he raised his eyes, his voice sounded gentle as usual, but still without much emotion: "Why do you ask such a question?"

"It's nothing, it just feels like you're not happy." Wen Miao said truthfully.

Probably because she is used to being the class monitor, Wen Miao will always pay more attention to new classmates habitually, especially since she and Shen Jiayu are still old acquaintances, and she usually pays more attention to him in school consciously or unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)