put wildness in his heart

Chapter 290 You, I Love You
Shen Jiayu was quiet for about three seconds, and then suddenly called her name: "Wen Miao."

The voice was calm and quiet, and there was no ups and downs in the pitch, and it was impossible to tell what emotion was hidden in it.

Wen Miao paused, noticing his brief silence, subconsciously raised her head: "... huh?"

To be honest, Shen Jiayu's tone was a bit abnormal, as if something big was about to happen.

He seldom speaks in such a serious tone, most of the time it is his usual, casual and gentle tone, the voice is three parts gentle and seven parts cool.

Wen Miao felt a little strange.

Shen Jiayu stared fixedly into her eyes, which were dark and inexplicably deep. When Wen Miao was looked at by him like this, an illusion suddenly appeared in her heart that the two of them were indeed waiting for their parting on the deck of the Titanic, as if the next second was cold The sea water will come up and submerge them both.

She took a breath, wrinkled her nose slightly, and said hesitantly, "You—"

Almost at the moment of speaking, she heard Shen Jiayu also speak, softly: "I love you."

Wen Miao: "...Ah, ah???"

Wen Miao's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at him a little unresponsively. After being stunned for a long time, she seemed to feel that there was something wrong with her ears, and stuttered in a rare way: "You, what are you talking about?"

Shen Jiayu was amused by her reaction, rubbed her earlobe with cool fingertips, looked down at her bright eyes, spoke slowly and clearly, "I say, I love you. "

Wen Miao's eyes widened, and she even paused for a while to breathe. After a few seconds, she said abruptly, "Really?"

Ok?
Isn't this the answer he imagined?

With an unexpected sentence, Shen Jiayu raised his brows and leaned over to bully her: "Didn't you feel it?"

"No, no." Wen Miao's tongue got stuck for a long time, and finally straightened out her tongue, and opened her mouth again, "I'm just a little..."

She paused, as if she didn't know what to say.

Shen Jiayu smiled, looking at her with her beautiful eyes half down, her eyes were gentle and focused: "What's the matter?"

"It's a bit of a surprise." Wen Miao blinked, the incredible expression on her face was too late to put away, "Didn't you say, talk less and do more?"

"That's my way." Shen Jiayu pinched her little face and said narrowly, "If you like, you can also do it my way."

Hearing this, Wen Miao raised her hands to hold his face, leaned forward, and pressed the tip of her nose against his, with the smell of sweet cream still in her breath, and her final voice was soft: "Boss Shen, Are you prostitution in the daytime?"

Shen Jiayu laughed lightly, with an ambiguous and vague breath: "It's night now, baby."

"No." Wen Miao took no responsibility for the fire as before, and smiled and pressed his shoulder to push the person away, "I've finished sending messages to Hippo, see you at the night market in the north at [-] o'clock on time, and he's gone out."

"what time is it now?"

"Ten seven." Wen Miao deliberately held up the phone to show him, "We have to get ready."

With that said, she stood up from the sofa, and pulled Shen Jiayu up as well.

Before going out, Wen Miao deliberately took down the cake upstairs and distributed it to Xu Meng and the others. The night market is not far from West Street, just cross the overpass and turn two intersections. It only takes 10 minutes to walk there.

Before He Yin arrived, Wen Miao randomly found a drink shop on the street of the night market, sat down and ordered two cups of fruit tea, while waiting for He Yin to come over, while chatting with Shen Jiayu: "Actually, just now While watching the movie, I have another question I want to ask you."

Shen Jiayu took apart the straw in his hand, inserted the straw into the fruit tea cup, pushed it in front of Wen Miao with his fingertips, and then lazily raised his eyes: "What's the problem?"

Wen Miao propped her chin with one hand, pinched the bottom of the paper cup with the fingers of the other hand, and habitually turned it around on the table twice, and asked him curiously: "If you are also on the Titanic, then You know this ship is doomed, what are you going to do?"

Shen Jiayu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, but didn't answer, but calmly asked the question again: "What if it's you?"

"Me? It must be before he died, and he was racing against time to delete the chat records between me and Mumu." Wen Miao said without hesitation.

Shen Jiayu: "?"

What are you racing against time? ? ?
As if seeing his doubts, Wen Miao let go of the straw she was biting on, and explained with one hand on her face, "Don't you know? The previous chat records of girlfriends cannot be seen by others."

"Why?" Shen Jiayu didn't quite understand.

He usually chats with Chen Zhoubaiqi a lot, and there seems to be nothing in the chat records between them that can't be seen, right?
If Wen Miao wanted to see it, he could show it to her anytime.

Perhaps the topics of conversation between boys and girls are different?
Wen Miao pondered for a while before hesitatingly said: "That's it, what I talked with Mu Mu is a bit too much."

Shen Jiayu didn't quite understand: "This is a bit too much to mean—?"

Wen Miao let out an "uh", scratched her head with a guilty conscience and said, "The chat history is the kind that can be caught by anti-pornography and illegal activities."

Shen Jiayu: "..."

Baby, isn't that "a little" over the top?

It can be caught by anti-pornography and anti-illegal agents, how dare you call this "a little bit"? ? ?
Shen Jiayu was speechless for a moment, Wen Miao quickly pulled the topic away from herself: "I see you always chat with Master Zhou, what do you talk to him about? Don't you talk about games and girls?"

What else is there to talk about between boys?
It's nothing more than games, girls, maybe the ones who love to study will talk about studying again, and there's nothing else, right?
Wen Miao remembered that she occasionally scanned the chat dialog box between Shen Jiayu and Chen Zhou before, and found that they were playing videos every now and then, usually starting at two hours and not capped.

Wen Miao really couldn't think of anything else the two men could talk about apart from games and girls.

"Me and Mr. Zhou?" Shen Jiayu turned the cup of fruit tea slowly with his fingers, not intending to drink it. He tilted his head and recalled, "When we play videos, we rarely talk to girls, at most it's him. Said that he had a new girlfriend."

"Then what are you talking about?" Wen Miao asked again.

Shen Jiayu: "Basically, they are all videos he played while taking a shower. He put his phone aside, I ordered songs, and he sang."

Wen Miao: "?"

When he was doing something? ? ?
Can you say that again.

(End of this chapter)