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Chapter 129 Come To Me Tomorrow

Chapter 129 Come To Me Tomorrow
Shen Jiayu: "Bite."

Wen Miao: "...?"

It seems that he treats her like a dog?

His tone sounded very similar to the one she used when training the golden retriever at home. Wen Miao licked the corners of her lips, swallowed the toffee in her mouth, and then squinted at Shen Jiayu.

In Shen Jiayu's eyes, he saw his rare, slightly playful chuckle.

... As expected, she was treated like a dog.

"Shen Jiayu!" After realizing it, Wen Miao kicked him angrily, "Do you think I can't hear you?"

Shen Jiayu didn't hide, instead he smiled, knowingly asked: "Can't you hear anything?"

"Did you treat me like a dog?" Wen Miao said angrily, and grabbed his hand in confusion.

"No, I think you're a kitten." Shen Jiayu waved his hand in front of her eyes, motioning her to look at the two red marks on the back of his hand, and said pointingly, "A kitten that can scratch people."

He Yin had previously confessed to him from the bottom of his heart: "Brother, let me explain to you first, our class is in charge of Master Cat, so don't mess with her. Our Master Cat is a kitten with a bit of a temper. You It’s best not to be aggressive or yell at her, and you must speak nicely when you talk to her, if you dare to be aggressive and yell at her, she can scratch your face to pieces on the spot.”

It is true that what He Yin said is true.

Kittens can really scratch people.

In the coastal cities, there are few nights with a bright moon and clear wind. There is already fog on the sea, and a few faint whistles from cruise ships in the distance can be heard indistinctly as the sea breeze penetrates the night. The temperature difference between day and night in early spring is somewhat Big, the night wind blowing was a bit cold, Wen Miao raised her hand and rubbed the tip of her nose that was blown cold.

In the next second, a coat rolled down her head, covering her tightly.

Wen Miao struggled to reveal her head from inside, glanced at Shen Jiayu's thin sweater, and tucked it back again: "I'm not cold."

Shen Jiayu gave a light "tsk", and without talking nonsense with her, he put the coat on her body directly: "If you don't want to wear it yourself, then if you let me do it, it won't be so gentle."

Wen Miao was pulled by his wrist by him, and stuffed into the jacket regardless of the situation, she struggled to raise her head, and struggled to get her head out: "You are hegemony."

"Wrong." Shen Jiayu lowered his eyes and rolled up the too long sleeves for her, "Patriarchy, right?"

Wen Miao: "?"

what?
After rolling up his cuffs, Shen Jiayu raised his eyes, with a half-smile, "For the love my father gave you, please keep it."

Wen Miao: "..."

In a short while, Shen Jiayu had a new wound on the back of his hand.

Wen Miao was trying to suppress the urge to rub him on the ground. The world is so beautiful, but she is so irritable. This is not good, she tried so hard to warn herself.

Unfortunately, some people are too aggressive.

"Wen Miao."

When Wen Miao was thinking whether to scratch Hua Shen Jiayu's face, or to simply sink him into the river, she suddenly heard Shen Jiayu call her.

"what?"

Wen Miao temporarily put these two thoughts back into the back of her head, and decided to listen to his "last words" before making any plans.

Shen Jiayu said: "Come and see me tomorrow?"

Wen Miao looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Don't you like staring at me doing homework the most?" Shen Jiayu turned her head, and her figure was reflected in her beautiful black eyes, "I'll show you my homework tomorrow, okay?"

Wen Miao: "...?"

These words sounded weird, but I couldn't tell why it was so weird, anyway, it was just weird.

Shen Jiayu is still waiting for her next words.

Wen Miao thought about this sentence for a long time, and finally figured it out: "No, did you write that homework for me?"

"It was written for yourself." She straightened up and looked at him confidently, "Did you learn that lesson for me? You also learned it for yourself. Why do you still write homework for me?"

After being a class monitor for a long time, Wen Miao had unknowingly contracted the problem of being a teacher. After talking about studying and doing homework, she even moved out the tricks of the department director.

"It has nothing to do with others whether you get into college or not. It's your own life. If you don't go to college, I'm a teacher... No, I'm still the class monitor."

The seaside was too cold, and when he was talking, he kept pouring wind into his mouth. Shen Jiayu moved to a milk tea shop and listened to Wen Miao's lecturing.

But with the hot milk tea in his hand, Wen Miao was reluctant to open his mouth. Eating and drinking seemed to be more important than preaching.

She took a sip of milk tea and brought up another topic: "Why are you suddenly unhappy today?"

Shen Jiayu raised his eyes: "Me?"

"Yes." Wen Miao bit the straw and looked at him, as if studying his expression, "At the opening ceremony, the air pressure on your body was like that of a roller coaster in an amusement park, and you went down in a snap."

Shen Jiayu's eyes moved, he straightened up, his black eyes stared at her big and bright eyes, and after a moment, his tone relaxed: "It's nothing."

Wen Miao looked at him suspiciously.

He seemed to be about to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

Just as Wen Miao was about to continue asking, she saw Shen Jiayu's cell phone on the table vibrate. When the screen lit up, Wen Miao's eyes followed.

See above is a WeChat video call reminder.

Sender: Lord Zhou.

Wen Miao immediately cheered up, ah, ah, Master Zhou!
The deity finally showed up.

Since her emotional ups and downs were too obvious, Shen Jiayu couldn't help but glance at her, not understanding what she was getting excited about, thinking this way in his mind, sliding the screen away with his slender fingertips.

The video call is connected.

Shen Jiayu turned on the hands-free, and a boyish voice came out of the phone's speaker: "Shen Jiagou, Dad's sweetheart, I'm going to Jiangzhou tomorrow, I just bought a plane ticket, and arrive at Jiangzhou Airport at 09:30. "

These words caused Wen Miao to raise her head from the milk tea.

Shen Jiayu didn't mean to be surprised, he knew Chen Zhou too well, he thought of it as soon as he played it, he never played his cards according to the routine, the distance of thousands of miles, he said what he said.

"Tomorrow?" Shen Jiayu put one hand on his chin, looked at the screen of the phone with a smile, "I plan to do my homework tomorrow, come and accompany me to do my homework, huh?"

"Write about your uncle." Chen Zhou said, "Stop writing, my brother is coming to see you and love you very much."

Shen Jiayu smiled, and seemed quite interested: "How do you want to hurt?"

Chen Zhou snorted: "Of course I feel sorry for you."

Wen Miao: "..."

It was quite an amazing conversation.

Wen Miao's curiosity about Chen Zhou reached its peak in an instant. She put down the milk tea in her hand and couldn't help poking her head to look at Shen Jiayu's phone screen.

(End of this chapter)

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