Chapter 237

"Is it because you can't work?" Wen Miao's brain twitched, and she suddenly blurted out this sentence.

"..."

In the next second, Shen Jiayu's hands were heavy, and Wen Miao immediately frowned and acted coquettishly: "Hey, Boss Shen, be merciful! It hurts..."

Shen Jiayu stopped his movements slightly, lowered his black eyes to look at her, and then asked slowly, "What did you just say?"

"No, no, no, I was wrong." Wen Miao accepted it as soon as she saw it, blinking her eyes very obediently, and the ending sound became soft, flattering, "You pretend I didn't say anything."

Shen Jiayu looked at her with a half-smile, stroked the tooth marks on the inside of her wrist with his fingertips, and spoke in a soft and undisciplined tone: "I hear what you mean, if the work is not good, are you going to give me a job?" I enroll in a remedial class to learn about it?"

Wen Miao: "..."

This is not necessary.

She really didn't mean that. Didn't he just say that practice makes perfect? ​​Wen Miao doesn't mind if he uses himself to practice more. Let's forget about remedial classes. It's a trivial matter to waste money. The most important thing is not to learn to be learned. People were swept in by anti-pornography.

Then it's not worth the loss.

Now that this matter was brought up, Wen Miao couldn't help complaining and said one more sentence: "Just now I told you to take it easy."

The voice was too soft, it sounded more like a baby than a complaint.

Shen Jiayu laughed lowly when he heard the words, gently rubbed her wrist bones with his fingertips, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I'm really useless."

"Look carefully." Wen Miao pointed to the red marks on his body in different shades, signaling him not to open his eyes and talk nonsense, "You call this useless?"

Shen Jiayu's hand dropped, and the breath blowing in her ear was ambiguous and frivolous: "Honey, I mean it's useless here."

"..."

Playing hooligans blatantly.

Shen Jiayu smiled and kissed her ear again, and whispered something in her ear in a low voice, coaxing.

He teased her ears a little itchy, Wen Miao tilted her head, trying to escape, but was bitten abruptly by him again, Wen Miao shivered spinelessly, heard his words clearly for a moment, then shook her head Like a rattle: "No, no, no."

"how?"

"Tired." Wen Miao typed out a word slowly, and she felt that every joint in her arms and legs was faintly sore, "I'm so tired now that I feel like I'm alone The hot sun, went to the field to collect [-] kilograms of rice, and then carried them to the village, where they were painstakingly beaten into rice, and finally told me, dear, what you harvested was the neighbor Your family’s rice, yours is still standing in the field for you.”

"..."

I have never seen such a vivid metaphor.

"You are not physically fit." Shen Jiayu also laughed at her, "Get up early tomorrow and go for a morning run with me."

"..."

Wen Miao said in her heart, run your sister in the morning.

Who would discuss whether to run in the morning or not in bed?
Shen Jiayu was still hooking her chin with his fingertips, not once, like teasing a cat: "Shall we go?"

"Not going, not going to die."

Wen Miao couldn't remember how long it had been since she had been in contact with "morning running". It was plausible that she had to get up early and go for a morning run without sleeping in during the holidays?

Not everyone can imitate Shen Jiayu's old man's routine.

The old man walking in the park did not get up earlier than him.

"Hey, but when you said that you get up early, I suddenly remembered something. I heard from Master Zhou that there is a famous mountain here in Lecheng?"

"What mountain?"

Lecheng has many mountains, which can be seen from the southeast to the north, and there are quite a few famous ones. Shen Jiayu really doesn't know which one she is talking about.

"It's the one famous for the sunrise." Wen Miao recalled what Chen Zhou said before, "Not far from your school, there seems to be an ancient temple on the mountainside."

"Song Linshan?"

"Maybe? I don't know what it's called. I just heard from Master Zhou that you can watch the sunrise."

That should be this, Shen Jiayu asked: "Want to watch the sunrise?"

Wen Miao nodded: "It's hard to come here, you can't stay at home every day, can you?"

Although this is what she said, Shen Jiayu was well aware of her work and rest habits, and reminded her: "Wake up early to see the sunrise."

The implication of this is can you get up?

"Of course I know I have to get up early." Wen Miao said confidently, "You call me tomorrow, and I'll get up when you call me."

Shen Jiayu had already anticipated the situation tomorrow morning: "What if I can't afford it?"

"Then won't you call me a few more times?"

Wen Miao gave him a look of "Do you want me to teach you?" for him to understand carefully.

What he said was very easy, his lips touched up and down, and the declaration of "getting up early" was put down, but Shen Jiayu always felt that it would not be easier to get Wen Miao, a little lazy cat, to get up early during the holidays.

"Okay." Shen Jiayu finally agreed, he checked the time with his phone, and planned to turn it off and wait, "Then go to bed now."

"I'm not sleepy yet, give me my phone."

Wen Miao slept too much during the day, and now she was so energetic that she couldn't fall asleep even when she lay down, so she simply used her mobile phone to browse Moments for a while.

At this time, the WeChat news is always very lively.

Wen Miao likes the circle of friends in the middle of the night very much. Seeing everyone's posts, they seem to be mentally ill. She reads them one by one, and when she reaches out to like them, she feels like the dean is criticizing medical records.

The screen slid down, and I saw Xu Meng post a Moments: [Daily depression, the world is not worth it. 】

Wen Miao casually gave him a thumbs up, and commented along the way: 【Cherish life, stay away from the Internet and suppress clouds. 】

Xu Meng then replied: [Master Cat, it's not me who suppresses the cloud, it's because I'm too emotional, I'm not emo at this point, you have no emotion, no heart, I'm a little afraid of you. 】

Wen Miao looked at the phenomenon and explained to him in essence: [You are not too emotional, but you have no money and girlfriend. 】

Xu Meng: […]

This explanation is better than no explanation, I always feel that he is more depressed after listening to the explanation.

Swipe down two more times, and after a few dog-licking declarations of "I love you, you love him" groaning without illness, Wen Miao stopped her finger on the screen when she saw a photo of a beautiful sister. After a while, he held up his mobile phone to Shen Jiayu and said, "Look at this young lady, she looks so good-looking."

I don't know when it was added. Wen Miao vaguely remembered that this beautiful young lady met in a variety show. She was a folk musician. At that time, she just glanced at it, but she didn't expect to be so good-looking.

Shen Jiayu glanced at it with no interest, and his reaction was quite cold: "Ah."

(End of this chapter)

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