put wildness in his heart

Chapter 114

"..."

Ah, this is not good, is it?
He likes to pretend to die, but he doesn't like to die for real.

He Yin shook his head regretfully: "Then you should come, I dare not."

He Yin is very able to grasp the speed of death, and control this "speed" within a range where he can act and not die, he said: "I feel that Boss Shen is getting up, every time he just When I opened my eyes, the air pressure in my body was so low that I didn’t dare to speak.”

As he said that, He Yin swallowed, and said cautiously: "If I wake him up forcefully, won't he beat me to the ground?"

"Then I have to come, let me do it." Wen Miao regained her spirits in an instant, and said happily, "I like to do this kind of thing that invites people to beat me the most."

He Yin: "..."

Look, there are people who like to die more than him.

After Wen Miao finished speaking, she put down the black fountain pen and the new registration form in her hand, and immediately turned around while dragging the chair.

It was the time when the big class was empty, and it was still too cold to go out for exercise. Many students were catching up in class, and the classroom was much quieter than usual.

There was a row of textbooks on Shen Jiayu's desk, and there were a few test papers that were written all over the textbooks. Thinking that those things were in the way, Wen Miao reached out and pushed them to the side, clearing the space for his arms. Come on.

The book stand was moved away, revealing Shen Jiayu's figure.

The air conditioner was turned on in the classroom, and the temperature was kept at around [-] degrees. It was neither too hot nor too cold. He was wearing a round-neck sweater underneath, and his school uniform jacket was loosely draped over his body.

Because he was lying on his side, his arms stretched forward, and the cuffs of the sweater fell down, revealing a thin wrist with distinct wrist bones.

Probably because of the noise, he had earphones plugged into his ears, his eyes were closed, as if he was in a deep sleep, his thick and thick eyelashes drooped, and the two long and narrow shadows under his eyes were reflected. exceptionally clear
Relying on the fact that Shen Jiayu fell asleep and didn't know, Wen Miao stared at him with the mentality of "don't be afraid when you meet a handsome guy, look boldly, look hard, anyway, the handsome guy is not yours, and every look you see is the last one" mentality. He looked and looked.

I have to say that sometimes the Creator is really eccentric. When he opens a door for you, he also opens a window for you.

Even the opened window is a damn bright floor-to-ceiling window.

How much virtue has been accumulated in the previous life to have such a face of wealth coming from all directions?

While Wen Miao sighed in her heart, she picked and picked in He Yin's pen container, took out a highlighter that was pleasing to the eye, then twirled the nib, and poked Shen Jia Yulu lightly with the cap on the other end On the outside of the carpal bones.

Shen Jiayu didn't react too much, and only moved his fingertips slightly, obviously not wanting to pay attention.

Wen Miao waited for a while, seeing that he didn't intend to open his eyes, she poked the cap of the pen twice more without fear of death.

Shen Jiayu's reaction this time was finally a bit louder.

He ignored her and took his hand back directly.

Seeing this, Wen Miao turned his head and thought for half a second, and then pulled the death value to the peak in one go, threw the highlighter away, and took off his earphones with his hands.

After tossing and tossing one after another, Shen Jiayu was finally woken up.

With a movement of his fingertips resting on the edge of the table, he firmly and precisely grasped the messy, restless little hand, and immediately opened his eyes, raising his head expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)