put wildness in his heart

Chapter 324 The beginning is chaos and the end is abandoned?

Wen Miao directly posted a post on Weibo: [A piece of advice for star-chasing girls: Buddha chasing stars, Avalokitesvara with a thousand hands, a collection of hobbies, no real feelings, small scales in mind, never fair, this one is good, that one is fine, sweetheart, Keep changing, don't fight, watch love affairs, don't knock people's designs, clear head, no tears, run the most frequently, die loyal today, ruthless tomorrow, life on the wall, green on the head. 】

Then, turn off Weibo.

Once the network cable is unplugged, fuck the right and wrong.

Wen Miao put away the phone and looked up at Shen Jiayu who was standing at the long table opposite.

Hmm... After letting him calm down for a while, he always felt that the air pressure on his body was lower than before.

Shen Jiayu didn't speak, just looked at her indifferently, then lowered his eyes, and continued to stare at the white tea that was "gurgling" on the table without hearing anything outside the window.

Wen Miao: "..."

She had already read from Shen Jiayu's actions what he wanted to express - "I'm angry, you can figure it out."

Having said that, if the boyfriend is angry, how can he coax him?

One cry, two troubles, three hangs?

Oh no, that's not coaxing, that's making trouble.

What is the method of coaxing?

Wen Miao thought for a while, and finally pulled out from the depths of her mind what Lin Er once said: "Based on my experience, I think it should be to give him a little personal space, let him calm down, calm down for a while Enough."

Wen Miao asked her at that time: "Have you tried it?"

"Not yet, so that's what I think," Liner said.

Wen Miao: "Okay, I'll take some small notes first, and if I have a chance, I'll practice it."

Look, the opportunity to practice, isn't it here?

After understanding this truth, Wen Miao ignored Shen Jiayu, simply put him aside, and walked around the long table to the kitchen.

Hearing the movement, Shen Jiayu looked up at her.

Seeing that Wen Miao dug out an apple out of nowhere, gnawing on it like a little hamster out for food.

Shen Jiayu: "..."

Did you really put him aside?
The second time Shen Jiayu looked at her, the fruit in Wen Miao's hand was replaced by green peaches.

The third time, it was replaced by mango, and I had an extra bottle of yogurt in my hand.

Shen Jiayu: "..."

He seems to be the only one who is seriously angry.

Shen Jiayu was laughed out of anger.

He was born for half a day, this little girl should eat and drink, as if nothing happened.

Shen Jiayu couldn't get angry anymore.

Wen Miao didn't answer, his one-man show was boring.

He put down the teacup and walked towards Wen Miao, a shadow cast down from top to bottom, Wen Miao raised her head subconsciously, and after meeting Shen Jiayu's eyes, she blinked, didn't she forget to drink the last sip of milk? Then he licked his lips and said, "Are you finished calming down?"

"..."

For a moment, Shen Jiayu didn't know how to answer the words.

Not angry, not angry.

Wen Miao looked at him for a long time, as if she suddenly figured out something, finally put down the empty milk bottle in her hand, and hooked him: "Come with me."

Then, he turned and went up the stairs.

The third floor is quieter, it is already dusk outside the window, the sun is about to set, the light in the room is even darker, Shen Jiayu doesn't like sunlight very much, even in the daytime, the curtains in his bedroom are half closed, so it is even more obvious dim.

Wen Miao didn't turn on the light either, but leaned on the balcony, leaning on the wooden railing with one hand, and put on a pose for a long talk: "Let's talk."

Shen Jiayu raised his final voice slightly: "Say?"

say what?
Wen Miao asked him, "Why are you suddenly angry?"

When Shen Jiayu heard this, the expression on his face didn't change, he just looked at her quietly with some far-reaching eyes, Wen Miao was a little baffled by him, and he didn't speak for a long time, just when Wen Miao thought he had got Before he could answer, Shen Jiayu suddenly spoke abruptly, and a sentence came out of his mouth: "Are you planning to give up?"

Wen Miao: "...?"

what?
This line that didn't fit Shen Jiayu's personality at all immediately made Wen Miao confused on the spot, and Shen Jiayu had already started to say his second line: "Playing with my feelings, taking my body away, defrauding me of all my money , and finally abandoned me indifferently and went to find a new love."

Wen Miao: "..."

What are you talking about?

Let's just say, can you, old man, stop following Xie Yan to learn the lines of these messy men who hate the palace?
The corner of Wen Miao's mouth couldn't help twitching twice: "...What are you talking about?"

"Am I wrong?" Shen Jiayu also leaned against the railing of the balcony and stood face to face with her, with one arm resting on the railing, in a slack posture, "You said it yourself, from the beginning of the school to the present - more than two months Right? How many times have you talked to me, huh?"

Wen Miao said "Ah?", subconsciously thinking about this question seriously.

Shen Jiayu didn't give her many chances to think about it, he just glanced at her lightly, and said with a slight sigh: "That's right, the beginning is always wonderful every minute, and everyone thinks that enthusiasm will never diminish. "

Wen Miao: "..."

Well, instead of talking about the lines, let's talk about the lyrics.

Wen Miao finally knew what Shen Jiayu was up to. Her family's golden retriever was also like this. When he was left out in the cold, he would whine and whine a little bit to attract her attention. Usually Wen Miao took milk and ham When the intestines come out, it can only be coaxed well by kneading and coaxing.

Wen Miao blinked her eyes, with an innocent expression on her face: "That can't be my fault, it's because there are too many classes in school."

It's been such a long time since school started, and Wen Miao's daily activities are very regular. Apart from going to class from [-] to [-] in the morning, he also goes to the auditorium to listen to various lectures that freshmen must listen to. When he has a little spare time, he also runs to the library—— Read textbooks, write homework for professional courses, and do elective PPTs.

Can't wait to divide it into 48 hours a day.

Although he didn't think about getting a scholarship, he was surrounded by top students, and everyone competed with each other, and Wen Miao didn't want to be the bottom one in the class.

Shen Jiayu didn't accept her explanation, and looked at her with a half-smile in his expression, and asked gently and leisurely, "You have classes on weekends, too?"

This question made Wen Miao choke.

They are all from the Department of Finance, and their class schedules are basically the same, except for some elective courses that are slightly different. Professional courses are taught in a lecture theater by three classes. Shen Jiayu naturally knows her class schedule.

Wen Miao rubbed the tip of her nose unconsciously, her tone of voice became ambiguous, and the ending sound became smaller and smaller: "There are no classes on weekends, so you are busy with other things..."

This is not a lie, he is really busy with other things.

Busy sleeping, sleeping in the dark, sleeping in the dark, sleeping unconscious.

Wen Yan knocked on her door three times, but she didn't pick it up.

I also saved food, and went to sleep directly after breakfast and lunch, so I didn't have to eat.

Speaking of this, Wen Miao seemed to feel that her sixteen hours of sleep was indeed a bit outrageous, so she quickly broke away from this unfriendly topic: "Then all my winter vacation time belongs to you, all of it belongs to you." you."

Haida’s winter vacation is early, and it’s the earliest university in Jiangzhou to have a vacation. Generally, after New Year’s Day, it will enter the exam week. After the exams are completed according to their respective schedules, the colleges will officially enter the holidays.

Shen Jiayu didn't say yes, nor said no, his face still had the same golden-haired expression, and Wen Miao felt a little itchy, always wanting to rub his hair and smooth it out for him.

"Are there any other arrangements for the holiday?" Shen Jiayu asked.

"No." Wen Miao knew what he was asking. He was asking about the itinerary related to the band, and said absent-mindedly, "I won't accept that kind of variety shows and short movies in the future."

Originally, there were many directors and producers who had already started asking about the band's itinerary for next year, but they were all rejected by her and He Yin without room for discussion.

Wen Miao has never forgotten the original intention of entering the entertainment industry. She entered the entertainment industry because of Shen Jiayu, because she wanted Shen Jiayu to see her, and she wanted him to be more worried about what he did. Now everyone is in front of her , It is also time to withdraw.

After all, she doesn't expect to make money from the show.

The band has returned to the previous buddhist attitude, occasionally performing late-night live broadcasts in the practice room, occasionally going to the Live House for a live broadcast, and almost never appearing in public for the rest of the time.

Shen Jiayu's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly straightened up, and asked her with lowered eyes, "Why didn't you pick up?"

Wen Miao spread her hands, frankly and straightforwardly: "I never wanted to hang out in the entertainment circle."

From the beginning when they entered the entertainment circle, they basically participated in music performances such as "Original Voice", "Jiangzhou Music Festival", "I Hear Your Voice", "New Band New Era". Directors of young reality shows and talent shows offered olive branches to the band, but Wen Miao rejected them all.

Oh, and there are a few exceptions.

For example, during the summer vacation, I looked at the one who became a special guest for the sake of my senior sister.

For another example, I went to help several producers direct a few unpopular low-cost low-cost movies that cameo-starred in friendship with friends.

This topic has been searched before.

Fans also know that since the college entrance examination, Cat Little Ears has gradually faded out of the entertainment circle, and music shows are no longer on, and he hardly makes public appearances. Except for the live broadcasts of Live House and Late Night Channel, he occasionally makes guest appearances A small film with rough production and unpopular subject matter.

It's still the kind of small movie with an unknown director, all the actors in the play are newcomers, the crew is so poor, the box office is ridiculously low, and there are almost no audiences.

Wen Miao seemed to be dedicated to helping the poor.

Fans once thought that she was poor in resources and could only receive this kind of movie, and they were upset for a long time. It was not until after several marketing account big V broke the news that it turned out that it was either because of poor resources, or that they returned all the olive branches handed over. Just dropped it.

That's right, my family has a gold mine, and I don't expect to come to the entertainment industry to make money.

Maybe he is determined to be a poverty alleviation master who saves the world and saves people, the fans thought sadly.

At the end of November, Jiangzhou had its first snow this winter.

The snow was not heavy, and a thin layer fell on the ground. The wheels rolled over and quickly turned into water. Before nightfall, the individual snowflakes stopped.

Until mid-December, a sudden heavy snow swept the whole city.

It was snowing again and the city was closed.

As a southern city, Jiangzhou should have had little snowfall, but due to its special geographical location, snow fell more frequently than in northern cities, and it was rainy and snowy for days at a time.

The cold wave came fiercely, and the Meteorological Station issued a yellow cold wave warning. Because of concerns about the safety of the students, Haida’s final exam was brought forward by half a month, and the holiday was rushed on New Year’s Day.

The snow is still falling, and the whole world is pure white. Wen Miao is standing on the balcony on the third floor of the bar, pressing her two little paws on the railing and looking up into the distance. Fog has formed in the distance. Rolling snowflakes are rolling on the lake, and the breath is full of the bitter taste of wind and snow.

Wen Miao raised her hand to slap the railing, using her paws as the storyteller's gavel, imitating the storyteller's tone and speaking with emotion: "The rime is foggy, the sky and the clouds and the mountains and the water, up and down Once white, the shadows on the lake are just a trace of the long embankment, a small pavilion in the center of the lake, a mustard with Yu Zhou, and two or three grains of people in the boat."

"..." Shen Jiayu directly grabbed her by the collar of her clothes, and carried her into the room with ease like a chick, and even closed the French windows of the balcony, "Okay, I know you are a As a cultural person, it’s never too late to come in and sigh.”

The importance of reading more books is revealed at this time.

If it were Chen Zhou, Chen Zhou would just say: "This situation is so picturesque, I want to write poems and present it to the world, but I'm not educated, so it's snowing heavily."

good poem.

Shen Jiayu carried Wen Miao to the sofa, got up and went to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot water: "Take medicine."

Wen Miao responded with a sneeze.

Shen Jiayu's brows frowned even tighter, put down the medicine box in his hand, leaned over and touched her forehead, feeling hot under the palm of his hand.

It must be 39 degrees, right?

If it were someone else, she would have been lying on the hospital bed and hung up the water, that is, Wen Miao, she was almost burned into a hand warmer, and she was still full of energy, alive and kicking, and even insisted on wearing her own clothes in sub-zero weather. That little skirt thinner than life.

Shen Jiayu managed to put her on the sofa to rest, and ended up going downstairs to buy some medicine. When he came back, he saw Wen Miao happily reciting poems on the balcony, completely ignoring the cold and fever.

I'm so excited.

Shen Jiayu withdrew his hand: "Is it 39 degrees?"

"Is there?" Wen Miao raised her hand and touched her forehead, but she didn't feel it. The palm of her hand was as hot as her forehead, and she didn't feel any discomfort in her body. cotton.

But the appetite was as good as ever.

I even want to eat ice cream, some puffs and egg tarts.

Shen Jiayu took out several boxes of medicines from the shopping bag, including those for colds, anti-inflammation, and fever-reducing medicines. He looked at the dosage on the packaging box, poured out a few pills each, and made a handful. In front of Wen Miao: "Take medicine."

(End of this chapter)