Shushu, I rely on being cute to save my life

Chapter 137 The Reward of Roasted Sweet Potatoes
Ruan Ruan hesitated for three seconds, then answered, her voice was soft, as if it had the sweetness of strawberry cake, "Student Wen, what's the matter?"

The voice came to the ear through the mobile phone, and the voice seemed to be coquettish, which made Wen Ye's heart tremble.

He bit the tip of his tongue, "Student Ruan, open the door and let me in."

Ruan Ruan glanced left and right, walked to the shelf at the door, put the cake on it, her eyebrows drooped, her ears turned red, and she had an inexplicable shyness, "I won't open it."

Her voice sounded like a little girl's coquetry, and Wen Ye's Adam's apple rolled.

On the phone, Ruan Ruan's voice seemed to be mixed with honey, and she said it tenderly if she didn't say a word.

What would that look look like if she said something else in that tone of voice?

Wen Ye raised his head slightly, an unknown light flashed in his eyes, his Adam's apple moved slightly, his throat was dry, and he was extremely thirsty, and his skin, which had been hit by the cold wind a second ago, became hot at this moment.

It is clearly a cold winter day at this moment, but Wen Ye seems to have arrived at an unbearably scorching summer day early.

He stood outside Ruan Ruan's house, just across from her, and whispered: "Baby, open the door, I really have something to tell you."

Ruan Ruan bit her lips lightly, "You can tell me on the phone."

"Ruan Yi was sent to a mental hospital and kept clamoring to see you." Wen Ye took two steps to the side, leaned against the wall next to him, put his hand in his pocket, and fiddled with the keychain inside.

When Ruan Ruan heard him say that Ruan Yi wanted to see her, she said without any hesitation, "No."

The tone of her two words is completely different from the tone when she said "no" to Wen Ye just now.

One is decisive and cold, and the other seems to be stained with honey.

Wen Ye clearly noticed the difference, and there was a smile on his brows and eyes, as if he had received some reward.

"Then what if it's Wen Ye who wants to see you?" His voice with a smile was inexplicably attractive to his ears through the current sound of the mobile phone.

The laughter and the sound of electric current rubbed into the ears, and Ruan Ruan's ears turned red instantly, and his heart beat fast.

She lightly kicked a corner of the shelf, snorted softly, and said in a delicate tone, "I don't see that either."

Wen Ye laughed in a low voice, and it took a while to stop the smile, and said seriously: "Okay, I won't tease you. I really have something to do with you."

His tone suddenly became serious, Ruan Ruan froze for a moment, stopped the movement of his feet, and stood up straight, asking with a serious expression: "Did something happen again?"

"Do you still remember the tube top dress at the last banquet?" Wen Ye pulled his hand out of his pocket, "You have to give me that dress."

Ruan Ruan gave a soft ah, with a bit of reluctance in his voice.

Although the dress was a bit too revealing, it was really pretty. Ruan Ruan likes to collect beautiful clothes and sparkling accessories the most.

Wen Ye stood up straight, with a serious tone, sounding businesslike, "I borrowed that dress from a designer, it's not for sale, I want to return it.

Ruan Ruan heard what he said, turned around and walked to the bedroom, "Wait for me, I'll bring you the skirt right away, I'll hang up first."

"Okay." Wen Ye smiled and hung up the phone.

The dress was indeed by a well-known designer, but it wasn't for sale.

Ruan Ruan opened the closet and took out the skirt hanging inside.

She carefully put the skirt back into her pocket, trotted to the door with the bag in hand, and opened it.

Wen Ye stood outside the door.

The temperature was very low today, Ruan Ruan was only wearing a cotton pajamas at home, when she opened the door, the cold air outside the door instantly swept her body, she shrank her neck.

Wen Ye in front of him didn't seem to feel the cold. He was only wearing a gray long-sleeved and black windbreaker. The long, slim windbreaker made his figure slender and upright.

The tip of his nose was red, as if he was cold, probably because he was blown red by the wind while standing outside.

When Ruan Ruan saw it, she blinked her eyes helplessly, a feeling of guilt and distress emerged in her heart, and her heart was sore.

It still seems to be in pain.

She shouldn't have let him stay outside for so long just now.

Wen Ye stretched out his hand towards her.

Ruan Ruan immediately handed over the skirt.

When Wen Ye took the skirt, his fingertips brushed Ruan Ruan's fingertips as if unintentionally.

The air was turned on in the room, Ruan Ruan was warm all over, even his fingertips exuded warmth.

And Wen Ye's hands were indeed cold.

Ruan Ruan bit her lip, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "Go back and rest." She looks like a child who has done something wrong.

Wen Ye was a little puzzled, thinking that she was reluctant to part with this skirt.

When he was about to hand back the skirt, Ruan Ruan spoke first, "It's too cold outside, you should go home."

Wen Ye's eyes were first surprised, and then filled with smiles.

He twirled his cool fingertips lightly, thinking that he had accidentally brushed Ruan Ruan's warm fingertips just now, and the corners of his lips curled up.

It turned out that it wasn't because she was reluctant to part with the skirt, but because she felt sorry for him.

A warm feeling flowed in his heart, Wen Ye nodded, showing an aggrieved expression, "It's really cold outside, I almost froze waiting outside just now," he reached out and took out a still from one of his pockets. Ruan Ruan handed the roasted sweet potatoes exuding heat, "This one is getting cold."

Ruan Ruan bit her lip.

After the exam this morning, during the lunch break, she told Xu Qing and the others that they wanted to eat roasted sweet potatoes, but they didn't sell them around here, they were only available in the south of the city, it was too far away, and it was still so cold.

She clearly remembered that Wen Ye was lying on the table to catch up on sleep.

Wen Ye leaned over to look at her, "Why are you in a daze, if you don't take it home to eat, you're really going to be chilled. And student Ruan, it's really cold outside."

Ruan Ruan immediately took the roasted sweet potato in his hand and pushed him with one hand, "Then you hurry home, why did you go so far to buy this..."

The next words came to an abrupt end, and the sentences gathered in his throat disappeared instantly in the sudden embrace.

Ruan Ruan had already forgotten what she was going to say.

Wen Ye stretched out his hand and hugged Ruan Ruan into his arms, and hugged her tightly with his hands across her waist. He bent down and put his chin on her shoulder, "But you want to eat."

"Looking at the face of this roasted sweet potato, I should be able to get a hug."

He had a smile in his voice, not like on the phone, right now, his lips were next to Ruan Ruan's ear, his breath was warm, and her ears instantly turned red.

Although Wen Ye was careful not to let his blown cold face get close to Ruan Ruan, there was still a little skin sticking together.

Ruan Ruan's ears were harassed and harassed, and her cheeks were frozen so that she shivered a little, but she didn't push Wen Ye away.

She was embraced by him, and his breath was all in her nostrils.

The familiar taste is contaminated by the cold winter wind.

His arms were warm, not as cold as his fingertips.

Ruan Ruan hesitated for a moment, then gently raised her arms to hug him back, the corners of her lips slightly raised.

(End of this chapter)