put wildness in his heart

Chapter 131 Roll away like hot water
"Aren't you catching a plane tomorrow?" Shen Jiayu asked.

"It's okay, baby." Chen Zhou didn't take it seriously, and he waved his hand, "It's not like I can't get up."

Shen Jiayu: "..."

Who cares if you can't get up?
What he cares about is whether you can finish the chat.

Shen Jiayu unilaterally wanted to hang up the phone, but Chen Zhou joked with a smile: "Why, are you jealous?"

Shen Jiayu squinted his eyes and let out a soft "tsk", looking noncommittal.

Chen Zhou laughed again: "Okay, I won't quarrel with you, pick me up at the airport tomorrow, and I'll take my daughter there."

"Understood." Shen Jiayu lazily replied.

Only then did Chen Zhou end the call with satisfaction, and before hanging up the video, he did not forget to raise his voice and say to Wen Miao: "Master Cat, see you tomorrow."

Like a beckoning cat, Wen Miao waved her little paw at him with a smile: "Okay, see you tomorrow."

The meeting between the two masters came to a successful conclusion.

Shen Jiayu let out another light "tsk", pinched the edge of the phone with his fingertips, put the phone upside down on the table, paused for a moment, then looked up at Wen Miao, and changed the topic: "Send you home?"

"No, I just sent a message to my brother." Wen Miao went to the cashier and bought another cup of ice cream, and looked out the window while eating, "I'll wait for him to come."

Wen Yan just came out of school right now, and he had to pass by here on his way home, so he could take her with him for a while.

Hearing what Wen Miao said, Shen Jiayu tapped the phone with his fingertips, and asked again: "Wait with you?"

"Farewell." Wen Miao said, "You'd better go, I'm afraid my brother will think I'm in love again when he sees you."

Shen Jiayu paused for half a second when he clicked on the phone. He raised his eyes and was about to say something when Wen Miao worriedly added the last part of the sentence: "It's nothing to think that I fell in love early, the main thing is I was afraid that he would beat you up."

"..."

The latter sentence is the key point, right?

Shen Jiayu got up with his mobile phone and stood up. Before leaving, he glanced sideways at Wen Miao again, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

Wen Miao swallowed the ice cream in her mouth, completely unaware of what he wanted to say, and waved to him very heartily, saying goodbye very simply: "Goodbye."

Shen Jiayu: "..."

Heartless little wild cat.

After sending Shen Jiayu away, within 2 minutes, a person sat on the opposite seat.

Thinking it was Wen Yan, Wen Miao bit the spoon and looked up: "Brother, do you want to eat this ice—eh?"

Before the words in his mouth were finished, a sudden brake came.

Wen Miao looked at the boy holding milk tea in front of her, and was taken aback for a moment, then frowned in surprise: "Why are you?"

Sitting on the seat opposite her was a boy who also wore the school uniform of the High School Affiliated to Haida University. The reason why Wen Miao remembered him was because last semester, this boy stuffed a letter into her desk every day, rain or shine, all the time. for two months.

In the end, there was no room for books in her desk.

Wen Miao finally couldn't help it, and followed the signature on the envelope to find it.

Class [-], Grade [-], Zhou Song.

After expressly refusing, the boy stopped for a while. Unexpectedly, this semester started again. It was as if he had been beaten. This time it was not a letter, but a rose made of origami.

It's been more than half a month since sending them off, which made Wen Miao's head grow big.

Every time they passed by the senior three teaching building, the boys in their class would lie on the window sill in the corridor and yell at her, yelling with a playful smile, "Yo yo, see our brother Zhou's little wife is here again".

Wen Miao felt that she was already on the verge of bombing... no, it was on the verge of bombing a building.

This kind of booing, to put it bluntly, is no different from moral kidnapping.

If someone is thin-skinned, he is too embarrassed to refute in public, and he may respond in a daze.

"Are you following me?"

Wen Miao put the spoon down, frowned and looked across.

"No, no, I really met this time." Zhou Song quickly explained, "Look, this is the legendary meeting from thousands of miles away by fate, and not meeting each other if you don't have the fate."

Wen Miao still frowned.

As if Zhou Song couldn't understand her face, he was extremely excited: "It's because we met by chance that I say we are destined by heaven!"

Wen Miao has been pestered by him for such a long time, even the best patience will be worn out, not to mention that she is a person without much patience, so she immediately pulled the corner of her lower lip, and said a little coldly: "That's really Heaven's evil fate."

Zhou Song still only listened to what he wanted to hear, and turned a deaf ear to this sentence. Seeing that most of the ice cream in Wen Miao's hand had melted, he graciously handed over the cup of milk tea in his hand: "When it's warm and cold, the last It's hard to breathe, you were blown by the wind at the beach for so long just now, are your hands still cold? Do you need me to cover it for you?"

"No need." While talking, Wen Miao looked towards the door of the store. Wen Yan should be approaching at this point, "Can you let me out? You are blocking my view."

"Then what do you need?" Zhou Song's ears still only allowed him to hear the first half of the sentence, "I'm like Doraemon, I can do anything for you."

Wen Miao said: "I just need you to get lost like [-]-degree hot water."

"..." After two seconds of silence, Zhou Song asked, "Can I change it?"

"That won't work." Wen Miao said without thinking, "I just need this."

"..." This way doesn't work, Zhou Song took the initiative to change the topic, "Wen Miao, can you tell me clearly what you don't like about me? I can change it."

Wen Miao's eyes finally stopped on him. She sized him up for a moment, then said seriously and sincerely: "I'm sorry, I don't like men with bigger breasts than me."

Zhou Song: "...?"

This kind of hardware facility really cannot be changed.

Zhou Song glanced at his particularly strong and eye-catching chest muscles due to his crazy fitness all the year round, and said with aggrieved face: "Do I want to go for breast reduction surgery?"

"Of course not." Wen Miao's expression became more serious, "So what I mean is, I don't like you, I suggest you stay away from me."

"But I like you."

"..."

Wen Miao expressed a headache.

Brother, you are already in the third year of high school, why don't you concentrate on your studies?

Have you been admitted to the top ten of the grade, have you been admitted to the key experimental class, have you passed the first place in the class, dare to learn from others and fall in love?

Xueba is doing crazy quizzes at home right now.

When Zhou Song was still expressing his heartfelt affectionately to Wen Miao, a sneer that obviously contained impatience suddenly interrupted him, and then a shadow fell from the side.

(End of this chapter)