Xueba, don't leave after school!

Chapter 100
Tang Wen sighed: "Then go eat breakfast and go, you'll be fine soon."

"Ah."

Jiang Mu sat down at the dining table and sent Han Shiyan a WeChat message: "I'll come right after breakfast."

Tang Wen brought the breakfast: "The weather is getting colder and colder. Let me tell you, let Han Shiyan come home and do homework with you. There is no better home outside."

Jiang Mu's voice was small: "Where is anyone who invites boys to the house casually..."

"What did you say?" Jiang Mu's voice was too low for Tang Wen to hear clearly.

Jiang Mu shook his head: "Nothing."

*

The place where Jiang Mu and Han Shiyan made an appointment to meet was a book bar.

The location of the book bar is between Jiang Mu's house and Han Shiyan's house, and the two of them are not far away.

Han Shiyan arrived before Jiang Mu.

There is a bus stop next to the book bar, and it takes 3 minutes to walk there.

It rained lightly last night, and today is also gloomy.

Jiang Mu wore a hazy blue sweater, which was thick enough, but it was still a bit drafty when the wind blew.

Jiang Mu trotted all the way into the book bar.

Han Shiyan sent her a message before, telling her where he was sitting.

It was only eight o'clock, and the book bar had just opened.

When Jiang Mu entered, the boss was still cleaning.

The boss is a young man. When he saw Jiang Mu, he smiled and said, "Good morning."

Jiang Mu replied politely: "Morning."

"Looking for someone?" The boss still had a towel in his hand, and when he was talking, he glanced at the window.

Jiang Mu responded, "Yes."

The boss nodded, with a smile in his voice: "Very handsome."

Before Jiang Mu came, Han Shiyan was the only customer in the whole book bar.

The short-haired girl in front of me must be the first customer to come to this book bar.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the boss's words.

Jiang Mu's face turned red in a flash: "I'll go there first."

*

The book bar is a bit long and deep inside.

Jiang Mu walked in and saw Han Shiyan sitting in the last row by the window.

Coincidentally, the sweater Han Shiyan wore today was also smoggy blue.

Jiang Mu looked down at the sweater on her body, and walked over slowly.

Han Shiyan was already working on the questions. He sat there quietly, looking like a painting.

Probably feeling Jiang Mu's gaze, Han Shiyan raised his head suddenly.

Han Shiyan's gaze stayed on her clothes for a moment before he put down the pen in his hand.

Jiang Mu put down her schoolbag and sat down opposite him.

Han Shiyan asked her, "Is it cold outside?"

Jiang Mu sat on the chair and looked around: "It's okay."

Han Shiyan watched her small movements calmly: "Well, I ordered a pot of fruit tea."

Jiang Mu has been a little strange since last night.

He reached out and tapped twice on the table, and Jiang Mu turned around when he heard the sound.

"Bring me the paper you wrote last night." After Han Shiyan finished speaking, he turned aside and coughed.

Han Shiyan had a cold for the past few days, but he just got better yesterday.

Han Shiyan had a severe cough.

Jiang Mu turned her head to look at him: "Aren't you getting better from your cold? Why does it look more serious?"

Han Shiyan turned his head, his voice hoarse: "The temperature dropped last night, so it got worse."

"Why are you in such poor health?" Jiang Mu was in poor health when he was a child, but when he grew up, his health was extremely good, and he rarely caught a cold once a year.

At this moment, the boss came over with fruit tea.

"Here, your fruit tea."

Jiang Mu quickly moved the things on the table to make room for the boss to put fruit tea.

Sure enough, the boss put it away. When he got up, he glanced at the test paper on the table.

Asked: "Are you in the third year of high school?"

Jiang Mu nodded: "Yeah."

"The third year of high school is really hard, come on!" After the boss finished speaking, he left with a smile.

Han Shiyan poured tea for Jiang Mu and urged her: "Take out the paper."

Jiang Mu turned out the paper and handed it to him.

Han Shiyan put the fruit tea in front of her, took the paper and began to read it.

Jiang Mu held the fruit tea, warming it.

But Han Shiyan didn't pour it for himself.

She asked, "Aren't you going to drink?"

Han Shiyan pointed to the boiled water beside him, motioning him to drink that.

When eating together at school, Han Shiyan didn't like to drink.

What's more, now that he has a cold, he probably doesn't want to drink anymore.

Therefore, he specially ordered fruit tea for her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mu pursed his lips and laughed.

"cough……"

Han Shiyan coughed again.

Jiang Mu looked up, and saw Han Jin Yanxu's clenched fist pressed against his lips, coughing non-stop.

His brows were furrowed, and he looked uncomfortable.

Jiang Mu asked worriedly, "Have you taken any medicine?"

"Eat." Han Shiyan finished coughing before going to drink water.

He drank water, and took another paper to Jiang Mu: "This paper is done."

Han Shiyan had a worse cold today, and Jiang Mu was a little better than usual, so he took the paper and started to do it.

Jiang Mu was doing the paper, and Han Shiyan was correcting the paper she wrote last night opposite her.

After a while, Han Shiyan suddenly raised his head to look at Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu is too obedient today.

After such a long time, she has been doing the questions obediently, without speaking, and without errands.

Usually, she basically writes for a while and then wanders off and says a few words.

Jiang Mu looked up and saw Han Shiyan looking at her, thinking that she was wrong again on a question that shouldn't be wrong.

Some nervously asked him: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, keep writing." After Han Shiyan finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to correct the paper.

*

Han Shiyan finished correcting Jiang Mu's paper and put it aside.

Then he took a paper and started to study the questions.

The boss came over to look for a book, and seeing the two people sitting quietly facing each other, doing the paper quietly, he couldn't help but lighten his steps.

The winter outside the window is withered and depressed, but the people in the window are just young.

The boy and the girl didn't communicate with each other, they just did the questions quietly, and they both looked good. They both looked like a beautiful picture that was pleasing to the eye.

The boss couldn't bear to break this beautiful picture, so he walked to the other side lightly.

He took out his phone, tapped the screen with his finger, focused, and the picture was frozen.

Unfortunately, he forgot to turn off the sound of the phone taking pictures.

It was too quiet in the book bar, and this small voice also alarmed the two people on the opposite side.

Jiang Mu looked up at the boss.

The boss smiled awkwardly.

He walked over and opened up the photos he just took on his phone: "I came to find a book and saw you doing the quiz together. I thought this picture was so beautiful, so I wanted to take a photo."

Jiang Mu picked up the phone to look at the photo: "It's pretty pretty."

She smiled and handed it to Han Shiyan: "Does it look good?"

The photo was taken on the side of the table, just in time for the profiles of Han Shiyan and Jiang Mu to be in the mirror.

Jiang Mu is always yelling and killing, but she is cute when she is quiet.

Han Shiyan lowered his eyes, and responded without emotion: "Yes."

Jiang Mu turned to ask the boss again: "Can you send me this photo?"

(End of this chapter)