Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 158 105: Anything in the Ten Thousand Flowers



Chapter 158 105: Anything in the Ten Thousand Flowers

Chapter 158 105: Anything in the Ten Thousand Flowers

Fortunately, the restaurant is not far from the school. It didn't take long for Mu Jinyue to see the girls' dormitory building. She said "I'll go first", and then quickly returned to the dormitory.

At the door of the dormitory building, Mu Jinyue paused and looked back.

Under the sun, the figure of the young man was pulled by the old man. His standing posture was not so standard, with one leg slightly bent, looking lazy and casual. The light hit him from the side, his face was half-lit and half-dark, and a pair of dark eyes There was a smile in his eyes, and he looked at her intently and deeply.

Mu Jinyue's heart beat faster, she pursed her lips, turned around and walked inside.

The figure disappeared at the door of the dormitory building. Fu Yan looked back, narrowed his eyes, licked his molars, couldn't help laughing lowly, and then looked at the things he was carrying in his hand.

There are four plastic bags full, and the packing box is tightly buttoned, but you can still smell the fragrance, which attracts people's appetite.

He went back to the dormitory with the packing box, because he was holding things in both hands, Fu Yan had to lightly kick the door with his toes.

No one answered, Fu Yan frowned slightly, and kicked again patiently, this time with much stronger force than before.

After a few minutes, Lu Zicang opened the door. He rubbed his eyes and looked sleepy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"You didn't bring the key—"

In the middle of speaking, Lu Zicang paused, moved his nose, took a deep breath, then moved his eyes down, and saw the things in Fu Yan's hand, his eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"Fuck, this is brotherhood!" He looked surprised, and was about to take the packing box: "How do you know I haven't eaten yet?"

Before his hand touched the bag, Fu Yan took a step back, with a disgusted expression on his face: "Go away, don't touch my food."

Lu Zicang caught a chance, and immediately widened his eyes: "Your? Didn't you go out to eat with Mu Jinyue? What? Did she let you go?" After he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong again, "No It should be, if she lets you go, you won't be in the mood to pack it up and come back."

"Tsk," Fu Yan glanced at him, "You've got some brains."

Lu Zicang was not convinced: "When did I lose my brain?"

"Ah, I thought your brain was just for display, for your height." Fu Yan finished hurting him, then raised his chin again: "Get out of the way, it's in the way."

Lu Zicang bared his teeth: "If you don't give me food, you don't want to come in!"

Fu Yan: "Childish!"

Lu Zicang opened his hands, all ten fingers were on the door frame, as if he would never give in if he had nothing to eat.

"Heh." Fu Yan sneered, raised his foot, and aimed directly at his stomach to kick him.

Lu Zicang's face turned pale with fright, he cursed "Fuck", quickly dodged to the side, and yelled as he dodged: "Fu Yan, you are too shameless, you are so shameless as a school bully to use such indecent tricks!" Come out!"

Fu Yan withdrew his legs slowly, walked to his desk, put down the packing box in his hand, and glanced at him lightly: "For those who are sloppy, you can only use sloppy tricks."

Lu Zicang was so angry that his hair was going to explode: "I want to break up with you!"

"Oh," Fu Yan didn't lift his eyelids: "Remember to close the door when you leave."

Lu Zicang was puzzled: "Why am I leaving?"

"Because I haven't planned to break up with you yet."

In a word, Lu Zicang immediately felt elated, and sat down embarrassingly, crossing his legs: "Hey, are you reluctant to part with me?"

Fu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and opened the disposable packed lunch box, and the aroma wafted out, making Lu Zicang's saliva almost flow out.

He stayed in the dormitory for most of the day without moving, let alone eating. At this moment, he smelled the aroma of the food, his long and narrow eyes were about to glow green, and he was very hungry.

"Don't even think about it!" Fu Yan raised his eyes and said defensively: "If you want to eat, go buy it yourself."

to buy?

Then you have to go out and wait, how can there be ready-made food to eat comfortably?

Lv Zicang licked his face and leaned closer: "Master Fu, look, you can't finish all the dishes, can you? Besides, we don't have a refrigerator in the dormitory, and the weather is so hot now. If you leave it for a long time, the dishes will go bad. That smell is not good, why don't I help you eat and share the burden for you, right?"

Fu Yan took out the disposable chopsticks and broke them open, and replied slowly: "Turn around, go straight, remember to bring the door."

Lu Zicang: "..." That's fine, let's break up the relationship!

He gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll see what you can do if you can't finish eating!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Zicang moved the chair and sat beside Fu Yan, looking straight at him.

Fu Yan was not affected at all, his movements were still graceful, frame by frame, very much like filming a food advertisement.

"Gollum—"

"Grumble-"

Lu Zicang swallowed, the aroma of the food made his saliva flow faster, his stomach began to sing empty city tricks, an hour later, Fu Yan put down his chopsticks, took out a piece of paper, and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

There were eight dishes on the table, and only some soup was left.

Lu Zicang was dumbfounded.

Fu Yan turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had just discovered his existence: "Have you gone to eat yet?"

The corners of Lu Zicang's mouth twitched, he was dizzy from hunger, and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Why on earth did he stay here to watch Fu Yan eat for an entire hour? !

Another hour ago, as soon as Mu Jinyue returned to the dormitory, Wu Peijin rushed to her with her mobile phone.

"Jinyue! Look, don't you look super like Su Shen!" She was obviously very excited, and her deliberately suppressed voice changed a bit, holding the phone in one hand, and still pointing to the wall with the other hand poster: "Not only the facial features, but also the temperament is super similar!"

She was so excited that her hands were trembling a little. Mu Jinyue had to gather her concentration before she could see the person on the screen clearly.

It should be a candid shot, the angle is a bit off, but you can see the face clearly, the young man with a clear appearance is standing in the sun, his skin is so white that it seems to be shining, there is still a bit of childishness between his brows, and the corner of his mouth is slightly raised, with an arc It's not big, and there is a bit of casual evil for no reason, coupled with the three-dimensional contours of the face, the lines are clear, the whole person is childish but not childish, the standard is milky and salty.

Mu Jinyue glanced at the poster on the wall again. The man's facial features were enlarged, and the curvature of the corner of the mouth became more obvious. She nodded and said, "It's really similar."

That smile looked like it was carved out of a mold.

After getting an affirmative answer, Wu Peijin joyfully returned to the bed with her mobile phone in her hands. She crossed her legs, blinked her eyes, and sighed suddenly: "Primary school is in class one (one) of high school. , I don’t know if he will be bullied.”

Mu Jinyue couldn't laugh or cry.

How long has it been since he even found out the other party's class?

Mu Jinyue didn't know whether the head teacher of class one ([-]) in high school was Mrs. Miejue, but seeing Wu Peijin's expression of bitterness and hatred, she comforted her: "Probably not, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, Miejue The teacher can also be Empress Guanyin."

"That's right." Wu Peijin felt that it was reasonable, and immediately put his worries behind him, picked up his phone again, and searched for Su Shen's game videos.

Mu Jinyue didn't take this matter to heart, and even quickly forgot about the unknown elementary school student. It was only the next day that Miejue Shitai's senior student came to refresh his sense of existence.

School starts on Monday, and the next day is Saturday, before school starts, Bai Heyun called Mu Jinyue early in the morning and asked her to come down for dinner.

The timing was just right, and Mu Jinyue just finished cleaning up. After she answered, she hung up the phone, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

It was the first time that Bai Heyun called her early in the morning.

But they were already waiting downstairs, and Mu Jinyue didn't have time to think too much, so she changed her shoes and went downstairs, the group of four finished their meal, seeing the sun was shining outside, and they were not in the mood to hang out, so they decided to go back to the dormitory to escape the summer heat up.

Mu Jinyue walked into the girls' dormitory building, and when the elevator went down to the third floor, Wu Peijin called.

That little girl couldn't stop watching Su Shen's video. Yesterday she stayed up until three o'clock in the middle of the night. When she went out, Wu Peijin just woke up, probably not sober, and asked her where she was going in a daze, and then There was no sound again.

She connected, and Wu Peijin's hoarse, sleepy voice came from the receiver.

"Jinyue, are you back?"

The elevator door just opened, and there was no one inside. Mu Jinyue raised her eyes and looked at it, but said without moving, "Not yet."

"Then you can bring me something to eat, okay?"

Mu Jinyue asked, "What do you want to eat?"

After the words fell, the elevator door closed, and she turned and walked out.

Wu Peijin let out a long yawn: "Small steamed buns and egg custard, thank you."

Mu Jinyue said you're welcome, then hung up the phone, and the phone returned to the main page, exactly nine o'clock.

Guessing that Wu Peijin was really sleepy, he even forgot that the egg custard at school was only sold until 08:30.

Mu Jinyue thought about it, the restaurant that Fu Yan took her to yesterday seemed to sell egg custard.

The sun was already a little dazzling, she raised her hand to cover her forehead, and when she was about to leave the school gate, a shadow suddenly fell from the side, which just blocked the sunlight on her face.

Before the shadow approached, Mu Jinyue paused in her footsteps. She thought it was just a passerby, but unexpectedly, the other party stopped standing in front of her, and she didn't shy away from her gaze.

She stood still, slowly lowered her hands, and looked to the side.

The target is a clear and fair face, probably just under the sun, the skin is faintly exuding a jade-like luster, the visitor's facial features are exquisite, three-dimensional and clear when the light is on his back, the pupils are shallow, and the brows are still smudged. She was so childish, but her thin lips curled up slightly, adding a bit of evil to that slightly childish face. While contradictory, it also carried a unique allure.

Mu Jinyue narrowed her eyes, feeling that this person looked familiar.

The visitor met her eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled broadly, with an unclear meaning: "Sister Mu Jinyue?"

His voice is very clean, like the jingle of clear spring water in summer.

Mu Jinyue didn't have the intention of appreciating it, and only responded lightly: "Yes."

She had a cold attitude, but the young man didn't show any embarrassment, even a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Hi, senior," the boy pulled out his left hand from his pocket, stretched out his right hand and passed it over, his smile was as bright as sunshine: "I am any, a freshman in the first year of high school."

Mu Jinyue narrowed her eyes, glanced past his fingertips, didn't reach out, but said expressionlessly, "I don't know you."

Any hand stopped for a few seconds, seeing that she really didn't intend to shake hands with him, he couldn't help but sighed in disappointment, the curvature of the corners of his mouth also dropped, the lazy evilness was gone, and the exquisite facial features Childishness is even more obvious, like a child who hasn't grown up.

"Sister, I just want to get to know you."

Mu Jinyue frowned slightly: "It's not necessary." After she finished speaking, she walked away.

Maybe she didn't expect Mu Jinyue to leave so simply. He was dazed for a few seconds before catching up with her in big strides, and then kept walking at the same speed beside her.

"Sister, don't worry, I'm not a bad person." After a pause, seeing that Mu Jinyue still didn't look at him, He He couldn't help raising his voice: "I just like you very much and just want to chase you."

The expression on Mu Jinyue's face was obvious impatience. She quickened her pace, trying to get rid of him.

Unexpectedly, He He made another two big strides, standing directly in front of her, spreading his arms, trying to stop her.

Mu Jinyue finally stopped. She raised her eyes, and the sun was pouring down. Those scorching peach eyes were full of frost and coldness, and her tone became cold: "Get out of the way, don't waste my time."

Any expression froze, and the raised arms drooped unconsciously.

Mu Jinyue didn't look at him anymore, and walked past him directly. She walked not slowly, and there was a gust of wind, and the hair hanging around her shoulders fluttered slightly.

It wasn't until Mu Jinyue's figure left the school gate that any tense neck and shoulders relaxed.

He raised his hand, trying to wipe the cold sweat from his temples, but before he touched his forehead, he found that his palm was also soaked in sweat.

He He licked his dry lower lip, lowered his hands, wiped his palms on the hem of his clothes, and let out a sigh of relief.

He turned around, looked at the slowly approaching figure, and asked with a downcast face, "Didn't you say that Mu Jinyue is just a pretty vase?"

Shi Zhenzhen held a parasol in her hand, her whole body was shrouded in shadow, and there was a faint haze between her brows. She glanced in the direction of the school gate, and it was clear that there was no one there, but her eyes had a strong look. hatred.

There was a little jealousy in her tone, but she still pretended to be arrogant and raised her head: "Did I say something wrong?"

"Vase?" Any He snorted coldly, "That woman's eyes didn't tell me that."

How can vase's eyes be so cold and chilling, and there is a violent aura surging.

Hearing any words like that, Shi Zhenzhen was not happy, she sneered: "How dare you speak for her like that? Don't tell me, you also fell in love with her at first sight?"

"Just kidding," Anyan said with disdain on his face, "I want to live among thousands of flowers without getting a single leaf on my body."

"That would be the best."

The sweat from the sideburns flowed down the line of the jaw, any raised his hand to wipe it off, some couldn't stand the horrible weather: "It's too fucking hot, I'll go back first, you can do what you want."

After finishing the words, He He raised his hand to block the sun, and strode towards the boys' dormitory building.

(End of this chapter)


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