Chapter 64 Rescue
So, Wen Miao thought about the words: "Maybe it's your illusion?"

"It's not an illusion, it's real." The boy simply brought his head closer, raised his hand to grab his own head, easily pulled off a handful of hair, and showed her with practical actions, "Look, I The head is like a dandelion, when the wind blows, the hair will be gone."

Wen Miao: "..."

Wen Miao opened her eyes wide, not knowing how to answer his words.

After a short period of silence, Shen Jiayu saved the scene leisurely: "It's right to lose your hair. If you want to grow new hair, you must first make room for it."

Wen Miao: "..."

This sentence sounds very reasonable at first glance, but it sounds wrong in detail, but after thinking about it again, I can't tell what is wrong.

Because from a logical point of view, what Shen Jiayu said was indeed quite logical.

"Really, then I'll try again." Maybe it was because of this impeccable logic that the boy pondered for a long time, but didn't figure out why, and finally walked away holding his super hair tonic with suspicion.

Wen Miao watched the boy leave, then remembered an important question, and asked Shen Jiayu with some concern: "Then what if he finds us again after he vacates the space but doesn't grow new hair?"

Shen Jiayu leaned back on the shelf behind him, looked down and played with a little lucky cat pendant that the old Guotou probably chopped off from Bingxixi, and casually replied: "It's such a big bucket, it will expire when it's used up." Well, of course it won’t work well if it expires.”

"..."

Wen Miao silently gave him a thumbs up.

He Yin also said that she can fool, isn't the person in front of you the most capable of fooling?

The active time of the flea market is as long as three hours, which perfectly covers the dinner time. The students usually take turns to keep the stalls. The deputy class leader took a few class committee members to the cafeteria to eat first. Wen Miao took the initiative to stay and look at the stalls .

Shen Jiayu didn't go either, he just stood leaning on the shelf with his hands in his pockets. Those who didn't know it thought that the group had hired a model to sell things.

"Boss Shen, stop standing there. I won't give you an appearance fee if you stand as a model for a day." Wen Miao dragged two ponies from the bottom of the shelf and handed one to Shen Jiayu, "If you don't sit down and rest rest?"

Shen Jiayu lowered his eyes and landed on the ponytail in her hand.

"Haven't you ever sat on it?" Wen Miao shook the ponytail and said in a salesman's enthusiastic tone, "Foldable ponytail for home use is simple in shape, convenient and practical, doesn't take up space, doesn't get in the way, it's really a home. A must have for travel.”

Shen Jiayu: "..."

This young lady from Xinshi is really down-to-earth.

Lured by the ponytail, a must-have product for home and travel, Shen Jiayu finally ended his modeling career, took the ponytail with difficulty, and sat down condescendingly.

In just a few days, Shen Jiayu felt that he had experienced all the joys and sorrows and ups and downs of his life in this school.

As soon as he sat down, another cup of milk tea was stuffed in his hand.

It's still hot.

Shen Jiayu looked sideways at Wen Miao, Wen Miao was lowering her head and poking the straw into the milk tea cup, as if she felt his gaze, she said without raising her head, "The hippo brought it just now, you were busy sucking The shape, maybe I didn't notice it."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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