put wildness in his heart

Chapter 282
He Yin asked in a daze, "What did you beat to death?"

"..." The coach was even more tired, and he frowned vigorously and said, "Kill me to death."

He Yin: "?"

Wen Miao, who was sitting in the back seat, finally couldn't help but pointed aloud: "I want you to beat the steering wheel to death, hurry up, hippo, or you'll hit a pillar!"

Although she hasn't learned how to drive yet, she often rides in Shen Jiayu's car during this period, and she has gained some experience. Shen Jiayu's driving is the kind of open and close, driving very fast, and likes to drift sharply when turning.

Overall, quite the potential of a racing driver.

The coach was obviously very angry. He took a deep breath one after another, and repeatedly persuaded himself: "Wage! Pay!! ​​Give!!! Hold up! Hold up! Hold up!!!"

He Yin: "...huh."

A four-wheeler is not the same as a three-wheeler.

Turning the corner without any risk, the coach stared again, took a deep breath, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Horn the horn! Hurry up and honk the horn, can't you see such a big cat in front of you?"

There are a lot of stray cats here, and they are all fed by the security guard at the gate. At this time in the afternoon, they all come here lazily basking in the sun after eating and drinking. He Yin was sweating profusely while stepping on the brakes. Ask: "Where is where? Where is the horn???"

"The trumpet is fucking on my mouth!" The coach finally couldn't hold back his eyes, pointed at his mouth and said angrily, "If you don't believe me, listen, beep beep beep——"

"..."

The difficult lap was finally over. The coach unfastened his seat belt and slammed the door to get out of the car. He couldn't bear it and pointed at He Yin and said, "How did you steer the steering wheel? Can you be more stable? With all due respect, a piece of meat is in the way." On the windshield, a dog drives more safely than you."

He Yin sniffed: "...Hmm."

Sure enough, there was no comparison, and there was no foil. In contrast, Wen Miao realized that the coach was actually much gentler to the female students.

The five members of the VIP class were scolded three times in turn, and finally ended today's teaching.

When going back, Wen Miao felt that her steps were much heavier.

It was still early, and they were going to have dinner later, so the two of them didn't go home, they took a taxi to Shen Jiayu's place, Wen Miao was so tortured that he lost all thoughts of taking Shen Jiayu to see his parents.

What parents do you see?

Let's talk about it after learning how to drive.

He Yin went to the fruit shop opposite to buy something, Wen Miao went up to the third floor first, Shen Jiayu was not in the room, after thinking about it, Wen Miao went to the second floor again, there was a fixed big box on the second floor, they usually get together together We were always in that box when we were together.

Pushing open the door and going in, I saw Shen Jiayu.

Shen Jiayu was standing in front of the balcony window smoking with one hand in his pocket. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned his head and looked towards the door. Wen Miao closed the door and ran over to him crying. Ceng: "Woo... I was scolded so badly."

"Huh?" Shen Jiayu hugged her with one hand, and raised the other hand holding the cigarette above her head, fearing that the cigarette butt would burn her, he bent his lips and lowered his eyes and asked, "Who scolded you?"

Wen Miao was picked up by him with one hand, hung on his body, and complained aggrievedly: "The coach of the driving school."

Shen Jiayu casually pinched a cigarette, hugged her and sat down on the sofa, and rubbed her head with a hand, with a comforting gesture: "Why scold you?"

"Because I couldn't put it in gear, I turned the driving school's car into a rocking car at the gate of the playground."

Wen Miao was half aggrieved, half aggrieved. She always thought that she was smart, talented, and quick to learn everything. Until today, when she went to the driving school, she didn't expect to encounter the Waterloo of her life directly here.

"I don't want to learn how to drive anymore." Wen Miao said gloomily, "Although the coach scolded me without knowing it, he spoke in a weird way."

Shen Jiayu laughed and pinched her slumped face: "Then I will be your full-time driver in the future, okay?"

Wen Miao let him do it, with a depressed expression on her face: "Will you see me wherever I go?"

Shen Jiayu: "Hmm."

Wen Miao rubbed his palm, and said in a very natural tone: "Then I will go to your heart."

"Baby, to be honest, it's a little rusty." Shen Jiayu's voice couldn't hide a low laugh, "But I quite like it, can you tell me more?"

"Let's talk about it another day." Wen Miao curled her lips, leaned over and took a bowl of washed cherries from the table, stuffed one in her mouth, and said with puffy cheeks, "I'm not in the mood today."

Shen Jiayu caressed her back for a while, and leaned on the sofa, still in that lazy and casual look: "Then let me tell you something that is in my mood?"

Wen Miao stuffed another cherry into her mouth: "Say it."

Shen Jiayu raised his eyes lightly, and landed on the bowl of cherries in her hand, with a gentle voice: "There are worms in the cherries."

Wen Miao: "?"

Wen Miao stopped chewing, her eyes widened: "Nonsense, why didn't I eat it?"

Shen Jiayu said slowly: "That's because you eat one bite at a time, and take a bite to see."

Wen Miao was skeptical, picked another big one out of the glass bowl, took half a bite, kept it in his mouth without swallowing it, and stared at the remaining half.

Sure enough, three seconds later, a white, thin, and arching worm slowly crawled out from the remaining half of the cherry pulp, with an elegant arching posture.

Wen Miao's face turned green on the spot.

Is this what you mean by being in a mood? !
Shen Jiayu added slowly from the side: "It's okay, these are fruit maggots, they are edible, and they are still high in protein."

Wen Miao: "..."

She doesn't want to eat maggots no matter how fucking high in protein it is!
Wen Miao pushed him away, turned her head and went straight to the bathroom: "Ugh—"

After bowing her head and vomiting for a long time, Wen Miao finally straightened up tremblingly while supporting the sink.

The coach's ambiguity is nothing, she only has one thought in her mind now:
She wanted to kill Shen Jiayu.

After rinsing his mouth, Wen Miao took a deep breath, suppressed the feeling of nausea forcibly, and came out of the bathroom by holding on to the door frame. Just two steps away, He Yin hurried in with a box of big cherries: "Come on! Cat Lord, I bought you your favorite big cherry!"

Wen Miao's face turned blue visibly, before he finished speaking, she turned her head and went straight to the bathroom: "Ugh—"

He Yin: "?"

He Yin was stunned, touched his face, wondering: "Isn't it? My face is so nauseating???"

Wen Miao lay on the sink listlessly for a while, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She was really mad at her. When she came out of the driving school, she wasn't so angry, but she felt aggrieved.

It's all right now, the aggrieved is gone, it's all angry.

(End of this chapter)