Yu Mian grabbed the chopsticks and looked at the boy opposite, without uttering a word for a long time.
Wen Quyi didn't look too anxious and smiled slowly at her, looking particularly gentle and gentle.
Yu Mian felt that the young man at this time was like a cat full of bad taste. He had caught a little mouse in hiding and had free time to watch it panicking for a way out. She just stood aside and watched, waiting for it to fall into the trap. .
Shaking his head to get rid of the scenes that popped up in his mind, Yu Mian took another look at Wen Quyi.
The young man was wearing a long-sleeved white shirt and a light gray plaid sweater. His face was fair and handsome, his eyes were as clear as water, and his gaze was soft with a hint of smile. The bright light from the window fell on the side of his face, making his entire body look like it was carved out of warm jade.
As if noticing her gaze, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and said in a gentle voice, "What's wrong? Is it difficult to answer my question?"
Yu Mian pursed her lips hard, worried that she couldn't even eat anymore.
She was certain that the bamboo horse in front of her, who had grown up with her since childhood, must have discovered something.
Even if you didn't guess that she was Yu Mian, you should still have doubts about her current identity and her relationship with "Yu Mian" as a netizen.
If he was asked to notice everything, such as Yu Mianmian's inconsistent changes, the two people who were hospitalized at the same time but died, and why she went to express condolences to "Yu Mian" when she clearly had nothing to do with "Yu Mian". .. ... I believe that with the intelligence of hearing the song's meaning, one can definitely guess the final reason.
Maybe those who engage in art are more sensitive to emotions. When Yu Mian went to Wen's house to express condolences, it was their first time meeting her, but Wen Quyi could detect something wrong with her in every detail.
Even though he was her sweetheart, Yu Mian still didn't dare to take too many risks when she didn't know the other person's attitude.
She was silent, subconsciously turning her head to avoid Wen Quyi's gaze, racking her brains to think of a way to deal with it.
"Well, I..." Just as he was about to prevaricate casually, a figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Yu Mian suddenly smiled with surprise as if he saw a savior, "Teacher!"
She stood up in a hurry and said to Wen Quyi, "Sorry, I saw my teacher. I'll go over first."
She said she was going over there, but she even took away the dinner plate, obviously not planning to come back again.
Wen Quyi's expression remained motionless, the smile on her lips was still gentle, and she watched quietly as she ran towards a man without looking back.
That seemed to really be her teacher, rather than a deliberate lie to deceive him. Yu Mian raised her face to talk to the man, with a hint of unconscious intimacy and trust in her expression. She turned to look at him midway, and the man looked over soon after. The two of them must have talked about him.
But they soon looked away, and the man walked straight upstairs. Yu Mian stood there and hesitated for a while, and finally trotted to follow.
Wen Quyi saw a trace of guilt and guilt on her face. The stairs upstairs were not far from where he was, but she didn't even dare to raise her eyes to look at him.
The girl's skirt disappeared on the stairs. Wen Quyi slowly retracted his eyes, and his eyelids dropped slightly, covering the flash of gloom in his eyes.
Yu Mian sat absentmindedly, chewing the food in her mouth dryly. Ginseng Shang sat opposite her, glanced at her lightly, and saw her stuffing a piece of green pepper from the meal into her mouth, and eating it without changing her expression. .
"Do you like him?" he asked abruptly.
Yu Mian didn't hear what he asked clearly and said blankly: "What?"
Her eyes were clear and bright, and her expression was normal. She didn't look like a young girl pregnant with spring. After thinking about it secretly, the consultant shook his head as if nothing had happened: "... It's okay."
After all, she is a good friend's sister, so she should care about her.
During this period, the relationship between Yu Xing and Yu Mian gradually eased. As Yu Mian's tutor, Shenshang watched the reconciliation process between the two brothers and sister, and also changed his view of Yu Mian a lot while getting along with her.
"Oh." Yu Mian started to lose focus again while eating.
When she ate the third piece of green pepper, the businessman asked, "Are the green peppers delicious?"
Sometimes teaching ended late, and Shenshang would stay at Yu's house for dinner, and he learned that Yu Mian didn't like green peppers.
She also likes to eat the meat in stir-fried pork with green peppers, so she ordered this dish today. She sorted out the green peppers that she didn’t want to eat and piled them aside. Now that she was distracted, she picked up the green peppers and ate several pieces unconsciously. .
Yu Mian woke up and chewed the green pepper in her mouth twice. She suddenly felt a spicy taste spread from the tip of her tongue to her throat. It was so spicy that her eyes turned red for a moment.
She can't eat spicy food at all. She doesn't like green peppers because she can't stand spicy food. But she just lost her mind and ate a lot of green peppers. Now it was not only spicy in her mouth, but also her stomach, which had never been stimulated by spicy food, was on fire.
As thoughts return, so do these senses.
Yu Mian opened her mouth and exhaled softly, blinking away the water vapor that overflowed from her eyes, silently waiting for the intense heat to pass.
Noticing that the businessman had been staring at her, and fearing that the businessman would be frightened by her reaction, Yu Mian also explained: "It's okay, teacher, I just can't eat spicy food."
The businessman looked at her red rabbit-like eyes, and her beautiful eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, hazy like clouds and mountains covered with mist and water vapor.
She opened her mouth slightly, and her small lips were as red and full as fresh rose petals, as red as if they were about to drip blood.
After two seconds of silence, the businessman stood up and left his seat.
Yu Mian could only wipe the tears that kept coming out of her eyes, feeling slightly embarrassed. She felt a little guilty for escaping from Wen Quyi's sweetheart, so she became distracted and showed such an embarrassing side in front of the teacher.
After a while, the person who left came back again with a glass of water in his hand.
He put the water in her hand and said, "Drink some water."
Yu Mian looked at him in surprise. Shenshang looked calm and natural, picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.
There was a slight warmth in her heart. Yu Mian had always been a little afraid of this teacher. She always had a cold and aloof look, as if he was a clean-blooded outsider. He had no warmth at all and looked very distant. .
It turns out that the teacher is not cold-hearted, he is just not good at expressing himself.
Yu Mian picked up the water glass and found that the water in the glass was actually ice water. When she drank it, it was like a ladle of water pouring down her mouth, cooling her mouth all the way to her abdomen, extinguishing the scorching flames.
Her beautiful eyes curved into small crescents, and she gratefully thanked the teacher.
The businessman remained indifferent, but moved his left hand lightly, as if he wanted to hold something, but there was nothing to hold, so he scratched the table silently twice.
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At the same time, the posts on the Shengming University forum remained very popular, with more and more people watching. With the exposure of Yu Mian's photos, it once again set off a climax.
In the exposed photo, there is a voluptuous woman wearing heavy makeup, with heavy and rough makeup on her face. Her powder was so white that she looked like a ghost, her lips were as red as if she had drank blood, her long hair was curled into big curls and draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a black midriff-baring vest and a pair of fat ripped jeans. Her outfit was very unconventional.
Tang Yao's licking dogs responded one after another: "Puke, what the fuck is this ugly thing?"
"I'm going to go blind. Go back and look at the beautiful photos of my goddess to wash your eyes."
"I used to think that my best friend who is a goddess must also be a goddess, but it turns out that it's like this. It's better for a goddess to break up with her!"
"Ugh, is this old witch Tang Yao's best friend? Did Tang Yao deliberately find a buffoon to set her off?"
"It stands to reason that since she has been absent from so many classes, she should be expelled, right? I strongly suggest that the school should expel this person! If she is released, it will affect the appearance of the school and lower the average score of our saintly appearance, okay?"
"Second from upstairs!"
"Second +1"
The comments became more and more exaggerated. Seeing that everyone was about to swipe the screen to "dissuade", Tang Yao, who was behind the computer, breathed a sigh of relief and showed a soft smile.
Next to her, Qin Lili smiled proudly and said, "Huh, now Yu Mian has something good to eat. With so many people giving feedback, the school will definitely deal with it."
"Yao Yao, don't worry, I will definitely vent your anger!"
Tang Yao scrolled the mouse and watched the comments increase one by one. She said softly: "Lily, Mianmian just can't think about it for the moment. We don't have to do anything too cruel..."
The rest of the words were suddenly blocked, and a new comment appeared in front of her. It was a licking dog she was familiar with.
"Brothers, look next door! A little fairy has come to the school! She is so pretty, awsl!"
Tang Yao exited the post, and sure enough, there was a new post just below her post, which was becoming popular at an extremely fast speed.
"I found a new little fairy in school today. Does anyone know her? Could you give me her contact information?" hot
As soon as I entered, there were several pictures, obviously taken by passers-by. They were not as clear as Tang Yao's photos, as if they were deliberately staged.
The few photos here were not taken very close, so they appear a bit blurry, and the people in the photos lowered their heads most of the time, with only one or two capturing their faces.
Everyone who sees the photo has only one feeling at first glance.
-beautiful.
It is really beautiful, even if the front face is not shown and there is only a small side face, it is still as beautiful as picturesque.
The girl in the photo is wearing a dark blue dress with a fluttering hem. Her black hair is blown up by the wind. She is petite and exquisite, with a waist as slender as a willow.
She lowered her head to look at her phone, her back straight, her neck as long as a swan, and her side face as gracefully curved as a painting.
In the one or two photos showing her face, she looked up in a certain direction, probably looking at someone. Her pair of beautiful, incredibly clear eyes filled with bright skylight, and anyone who saw them couldn't look away. .
There was a lull in comments, then came in a flurry.
"What the fuck is this fairy on earth? I'm dead, dead, dead!"
"My mother asked me why I kneel down to look at the computer? Because it makes it easier for me to lick the screen."
"I'm sorry, Goddess Tang Yao, I will no longer be your handsome dog. I have decided to become the little fairy's lackey from now on~"
The author has something to say: Every time a gay friend posts something, he or she will tell me: I’ve done it!
Then I quickly went to occupy the sofa hahahahaha
As a result, when she said it was done today, I was still coding, and I reached the end of a chapter!
Wait a minute before I go there, the sofa is gone QAQ