She is cute and has a thousand layers of routines

Chapter 131 Why Don't I Think You Smelly?

After the chemistry class, Cai Jiayi continued to help Zhu Shu write the self-criticism.

At the end of the second break, she finally put down the pen, moved her thin white fingers, and whispered, "Finally finished writing, my hands are sore."

In just ten minutes, she wrote seven or eight hundred words, which was really bitter.

After moving his fingers for a while, he did not rush to hand over the written review to Zhu Shu, but roughly estimated the number of words from the beginning to the end.

"Well, almost [-] characters are enough...Zhu Shu, here you are."

"Thank you." Zhu Shu took it. She had already written six or seven hundred words herself, and Tian Tian was almost there. There are still a few hours left, and she should be able to hand in the 2500-word self-criticism before evening self-study.

However, even if she didn't need to use her brain, she would be exhausted to death by transcribing the [-]-word self-criticism.

It's all Hou Zifan's fault!

If hating someone could cut him into pieces, in Zhu Shu's heart, he had already cut Hou Zifan into a pile of meat.

Cai Jiayi picked up the bag of potato chips that was opened just now, and took out a piece from it with her fingers.

But she didn't immediately put the potato chips into her mouth, but squeezed them into her fingertips, and then brought them to Chen Jiayu in a very natural posture: "Student Chen, you can eat a piece too." .”

Chen Jiayu didn't think too much at first, the potato chips were already on his lips, so he opened his mouth out of conditioned reflex.

Cai Jiayi's eyes curled up, and she fed the potato chips into his mouth.

Seeing that the potato chips were about to go into his mouth, Chen Jiayu suddenly came back to his senses. It was too late to change to take it with his hands at this time, and it seemed inappropriate to turn his head, so he could only quickly pick up the English book again. in front of the face.

In the next second, the potato chips had entered his thin lips.

A faint cucumber fragrance came.

Chen Jiayu subconsciously sucked the potato chips in his mouth, and then looked at her, meaning: You can let go of your hands.

However, Cai Jiayi's fingers did not move, she just pinched the potato chips, and her fingertips stayed less than one centimeter away from his lips.

Chen Jiayu was taken aback,

"...Why don't you let go?"

Because there were potato chips in his mouth, he could only ask in a low voice in a vague tone.

Cai Jiayi still didn't move, just tilted her head slightly, blinked her eyes, focused her eyes on the handsome and slightly green outline of the young man, and looked at him with a faint, unhurried smile meaning.

It's just such a simple movement, a simple expression.

But it easily made people's heart beat faster.

Damn, I was teased again.

Chen Jiayu suddenly felt that she was like the kind of little fox written in Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio who specially haunts the dark and windy wilderness to seduce young scholars who go to Beijing to rush for the exam.

Fascinated the scholar, and then repeatedly collected yin to supplement yang, until no drop could be squeezed out.

...Then, the scholar went under the disciples of an expert, practiced hard for a hundred years, came back to cast down demons and slay demons, captured the little vixen, and used various postures to avenge his hatred.

Chen Jiayu thought so, the potato chips broke in two as soon as he pressed his lips hard.

Half is in his mouth, half is still in her hand.

Cai Jiayi was taken aback for a moment, she obviously didn't expect him to do this, but she immediately reacted, withdrew her hand, looked at him with crescent eyes, put the remaining half of potato chips into her mouth, and clicked Crack to pieces.

"Well, it's really delicious."

Her face was as usual, with a pun.

Chen Jiayu: "..."

If it hadn't been for the bell for class, he would have wanted to pinch the little green tea's face until it deformed.

The sky gradually changed from bright to dark, and the bell rang for the end of the fourth get out of class.

This meant that the afternoon classes were all over.

Under the golden sunset light from the sky, the students came to the cafeteria one after another.

Chen Jiayu was queuing up at the vegetable window, and Cai Jiayi stood in front of him.

And in front of her was a boy, probably because of the physical education class today, there was a strong smell of sweat coming from him.

So, Chen Jiayu saw her holding a plate in one hand and pinching her delicate nose with the other, with a look of disgust on her face.

"Let's change positions." Chen Jiayu directly pulled her behind him.

"Okay." Cai Jiayi immediately stood behind him happily.

After finishing the meal, Chen Jiayu sat down with her in two adjacent seats.

After sitting down, Cai Jiayi picked up the unused chopsticks and picked up the braised fish pieces on the plate to Chen Jiayu.

She picked up two or three yuan in a row, and Chen Jiayu had to stop her: "That's enough, don't you want to eat it yourself?"

"I'm a bit full now." Cai Jiayi sighed leisurely, "I feel like I can't eat that much."

Chen Jiayu glanced at her.Speechlessly said: "After eating so many snacks, can you not feel full?"

The potato chips are almost gone, and half a bag of spicy sticks is missing.

Of course, some of the potato chips also entered his stomach.

But even so, the portion is quite a lot.

"Hee hee, so I'll give you a little bit."

After taking a few mouthfuls, Cai Jiayi looked him up and down again, and suddenly asked: "I remember you played ball at noon, right?"

"Well, what happened?"

"Are you sweating?"

"...It's a little bit out, what's the matter?"

Chen Jiayu felt a little guilty. He remembered that he had been playing for nearly an hour and was sweating a lot. Could it be that she also smelled sweat from him?
Unexpectedly, Cai Jiayi quickly came over and sniffed his arm hard.

Chen Jiayu immediately bounced back in shock: "You, what are you doing?"

It's not that they are shy, it's not that the two of them have never had a more intimate act than this, it's because she thought that she might be smelling the sweat on his body, and she might even smell it, and then she thought that she just pinched her nose to the boy in front of him. With a disgusted look on his face, Chen Jiayu, who has always been thin-skinned, naturally wanted to run away.

"Strange, you obviously smell a little bit of sweat." She sat down in confusion, tilted her head, and muttered, "Why don't I think it stinks?"

Chen Jiayu breathed a sigh of relief, and reminded her: "You used to think I stink of sweat after playing golf!"

"I was joking with you. Actually, I don't think it stinks." Cai Jiayi rolled her eyes and said, "I don't know why, but I feel it stinks when I smell other people's sweat. You don't stink, but you still think it smells good. Or, let me smell it a few more times to make sure."

"..."

Chen Jiayu ignored her, picked up his chopsticks, and continued eating.

"Hey, what's the matter, can you do it? Just say something, you won't be so stingy, you won't lose a piece of meat after smelling it..."

"Eat you."

Chen Jiayu directly picked up a piece of tofu and blocked her chattering mouth.

At this moment, a person sat down across from him.

……

Hou Zifan sat down in front of Chen Jiayu with his head down with a dazed face.

He didn't even eat, and after a while, he opened his mouth sullenly.

"Old Chen, I went to apologize to Zhu Shu just now."

"Oh."

"She still refuses to forgive me." Hou Zifan tore his hair in pain, and asked Chen Jiayu for help, "Can you tell me, what can I do to make her forgive me?"

"No way." Chen Jiayu shook her head, "Apologizing is your business, but it's her business not to forgive you. There is no rule in the world that if you apologize, she must accept and forgive."

Cai Jiayi also said: "You have gone too far this time, and I can't help you talk anymore."

"..." Hou Zifan was about to cry.

Although he and Zhu Shu often had a little quarrel before, but Zhu Shu is a straightforward person, and his anger often comes and goes quickly. Sometimes just after breaking up in the morning, she will be fine in the afternoon.

That's why Hou Zifan made her angry again and again.

It will be fine in a few days at most, what's the matter?
But this time is different.

Although Zhu Shu didn't lose his temper, he just said that he would never talk to him again, and it was not the first time she said such a thing.

However, Hou Zifan felt that the harm this incident had brought to the relationship between him and Zhu Shu was more severe and serious than any previous one.

After this incident, every time Zhu Shu looked at him, it was no longer the annoyance and helplessness caused by him deliberately teasing her, but as if he saw something that made her extremely disgusted. It was full of hatred and rejection.

Hou Zifan suddenly became frightened.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Zhu Shu's cold eyes appeared in front of his eyes.

That look was extremely cold, as if he was the person she hated and hated the most in the whole world, and it made him shiver from the cold, even his heart was almost frozen into ice.

He finally realized that being truly hated by her was so uncomfortable and painful.

"……Then what should I do?"

Chen Jiayu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Cold salad."

This had never happened before, so after Hou Zifan realized that he liked Zhu Shu, he coaxed her well not long after.

But this time...it seems to be difficult.

It's not that there is no turning point at all, but before that opportunity comes, let Hou Zifan's lesson be more unforgettable.

Hou Zifan gritted his teeth, stopped eating the food in front of him, got up and ran out.

……

Zhu Shu ate dinner faster than usual, and her review was still a few hundred words away, so hurry up.

When she returned to the classroom, there were not many people in it.

As soon as he got to his seat, Zhu Shu was taken aback for a moment.

On the table, there was a box of milk and a bag of snacks.

And she remembered clearly that before she went to the math office, these things were obviously not there yet.

Zhu Shu picked up the milk and snacks, looked around the classroom, and asked, "Who put these things?"

No one answered.

Zhu Shu frowned, a little suspicious, but she wasn't sure.

"Then I put it on the podium, whoever owns it will take it away."

She walked over, put the milk and snacks on the podium, returned to her seat, and continued to copy the review.

After a while, Hou Zifan came in from the outside.

When he saw the milk and snacks on the podium, a look of disappointment quickly flashed across his eyes.

(End of this chapter)