Chapter 904: The Passerby in the Campus Story Rejects Puppy Love 27
Chapter 904: The Passerby in the Campus Story Rejects Puppy Love 27
Xie Yanzhou just watched Miaomiao hand the sugar-roasted chestnuts to Lin Zhe, his face becoming increasingly gloomy. He subconsciously squeezed the milk tea box tighter, and warm milk tea liquid flowed out of the broken hole and slowly dripped down through his fingers, but he, who had always been a mysophobe, was completely unaware of it.
He remembered that Miaomiao bought that bag of chestnuts for herself, and she even asked the stall owner to add more icing sugar.
She said, “You like sweet food, so it will taste better if you coat it with more sugar”!!
But now, she easily gave this "special" to others.
He originally thought that he was the only one whose chestnuts were shared on purpose. This feeling made him feel so sad that he wanted to snatch the chestnuts away and not give any to the yellow-haired man opposite him.
Lin Zhe took the chestnut and felt an inexplicable chill all over his body.
The man's eighth sense made him feel that it was better to say less. The boy standing behind Miaomiao now had a face as black as a pot sticker, and he looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person.
But chestnuts are delicious, and he hasn't had time to go out and buy them recently. After his mother saw that he dyed his hair yellow, she locked up all his pocket money. Even his WeChat account belongs to his mother. If he dares to change, he will definitely be attacked with the most terrible sticks.
So, he...accepted it with a smile.
"Thank you so much, Miaomiao, I love eating chestnuts from this shop.
Ever since I dyed my hair yellow, my mom stopped giving me pocket money. You are really my good friend.
The store is still busy, so I'll go back to work. Have fun, eat and drink well."
The sharpness on his body became stronger and stronger, making Lin Zhe's scalp numb. After a few words, he didn't dare to say anything else and went back to the milk tea shop.
Xie Yanzhou felt depressed. What the yellow-haired man said made him feel depressed. It seemed that the chestnuts in his hand were just shared by her casually.
But so what? They hadn't seen each other for years. If there really was a play, it would have happened long ago. What did it have to do with Li Zi?
If it wasn’t for that yellow-haired guy who gave it to Nai Cha, how could he have gotten the chestnut from Miao Miao?
It was just a coincidence. Now it was me who was eating chestnuts and strolling around the street with Miaomiao.
Moreover, no matter how strong Miaomiao’s desire to share is, it is not unique or not, at least she won’t share it all over the streets, right?
Even if he is not the most special one, he is still the special one...
Xie Yanzhou almost subconsciously comforted himself from the low point of love.
But the milk tea in my hand was out of the broken cup and I couldn’t drink it.
Xie Yanzhou followed Miaomiao and walked forward for a short distance. Although his fingertips were still wet with milk tea, his heart was becoming more and more open.
It was not until a few minutes later that Miaomiao discovered that there was a hole in the milk tea in Xie Yanzhou's hand. The milk tea juice had dripped onto the ground, wetting Xie Yanzhou's fingers.
"Ah! Why are your hands wet? Did you spill your milk tea?"
She quickly stopped, took the milk tea from Xie Yanzhou's hand, and trotted to throw it into the trash can beside her.
Then she took out a wet wipe from her backpack and helped him wipe his hands, her movements were natural and intimate.
Xie Yanzhou stood there in a daze, feeling the warmth of her palm from his fingertips. Not only did the depression in his heart dissipate, but his ears even turned red unconsciously because of the numbing touch.
He suddenly felt that meeting that yellow-haired guy was a good thing. They had never held hands before, so now it could be considered another form of holding hands, right?
I really hope that if it could last a little longer, he would be willing to clean Miaomiao's hands, and he wouldn't even have to use wet wipes.
Not knowing what he was thinking about, Xie Yanzhou's throat rolled and his fingertips curled up subconsciously.
Miaomiao wiped him halfway before she realized that she seemed to have crossed the line, but if she really didn't use a wet wipe to wipe it, it would be too sticky.
"Sorry, this is my first time drinking this. Maybe I used too much force with my fingers and the paper cup broke."
Xie Yanzhou said softly, a flash of infatuation passed through his lowered eyes, and then only obedience remained.
He is like a well-behaved big puppy, ignorant and obedient. He no longer has the decisiveness and indifference that outsiders used to see him as.
He took the wet tissue handed to him by Miaomiao, endured the loss of separation, and began to wipe his fingers himself.
“Just now, there was a lot of icing sugar in that bag of chestnuts.
I see you like the one with more frosting, why don’t we go back and buy some more?”
Miaomiao was stunned when she heard this, and said with a smile that she had already eaten yesterday, and today she was just accompanying Xie Yanzhou to revisit the old place.
It doesn’t matter what you eat, what’s important is the flavor of life.
So, Miaomiao didn't take this matter seriously at all.
The two of them soon arrived at the video game store that Miaomiao mentioned, where young people from the county town occasionally came. The noisy sound quickly diluted this little episode.
Miaomiao vowed to treat them all, so she exchanged 200 coins and dragged Xie Yanzhou to play basketball machine. Unfortunately, ideals are full of hope, and reality is very skinny. Her basketball skills were so bad that they were outrageous to both humans and gods.
On the contrary, Xie Yanzhou won every time he cast his bet, and he could soon exchange it for the doll given by the video game store.
When it came to playing claw machine, both of them were embarrassed and didn't catch any.
Miaomiao sighed, and Xie Yanzhou looked at her changing expressions and felt very satisfied.
They get along well not only in school but also outside, don't they?
He liked her lively look and wanted to stay with her like this forever, alone.
By half past four, Miaomiao was completely exhausted, like a toy without batteries.
She leaned back on a chair in the arcade, rubbing her sore legs. She asked Xie Yanzhou if there was anywhere else he wanted to go, and if not, they could go together when they were free.
So, we took a taxi on the way back.
Before five o'clock, the two arrived at the gate of the community.
They walked side by side into the community, the setting sun stretching their shadows very long. From a distance, it seemed as if they were entangled together, with no distinction between you and me.
The tall figure gradually enveloped the slender figure, as if swallowing her into its stomach mouthful by mouthful, never to separate.
As soon as she entered the door, Miaomiao smelled the aroma of sweet and sour pork ribs.
Mother Jiang poked her head out of the kitchen, saw the two children coming back, and greeted them with a smile.
"You're back! Wash your hands quickly, we'll have dinner in just a few more dishes!"
Jiang Daliu also came over from the living room, the drunken look on his face had faded. His wife had forced him to do housework for the entire afternoon, and he had finally managed to tidy up the house.
After he sobered up in the afternoon, he thought about what he had said and felt a little embarrassed, but also a little emotional.
I didn't think there was anything wrong with my little girl going out with Xie Yanzhou.
Who made Xie Yanzhou have two identities? One is his immediate boss's boss, Mr. Xie, who pays his salary.
One is Miaomiao’s academically gifted classmate, who helps her with her studies. Her academic performance depends on his help.
All in all, the father and daughter have the same fate, both are soldiers under the command of this young General Xie.
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