His little darling is sweet and tugging

Chapter 139

Su Yiwei had a smile on her face, "It's nothing, I just want to see how you look in this dress."

Hearing that Lin Yuejian turned around so that Su Yiwei could see clearly.

Su Yiwei, "It's pretty nice."

She tried her best to sound calmer, trying not to be jealous of Lin Yuejian.

"When the time comes, I should be able to amaze many people..."

Lin Yue just smiled and said nothing.

After trying on clothes and rehearsing a few times, they disbanded and went back to rest.

Although it was only said a few times, it took more than an hour.

Seeing that she was too lazy to go back to the dormitory, Lin Yue went back to the classroom with Qian Tang and Jiang Wanshu. Before that, she ran to buy a latte.

Everyone did not go back to the dormitory and rested in the classroom.

So there are quite a lot of people in this class, but when Lin Yuejian went back, half of the classmates had already slept on the table.

The little girl walked to her seat with the latte in her hand. When her butt landed on the stool, the latte was also placed on Chen Xingyu's table.

"Hey, in order to thank you for your guidance during this time, please drink a latte~"

Chen Xingyu, who was playing with his mobile phone, raised his eyelids, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Thank you."

Lin Yuejian didn't say anything, she tidied up the table, and then lay down on it to rest.

I get up early in the morning, don't rest at noon, and my eyelids keep fighting.

Probably tired, Lin Yuejian fell asleep after lying on the table for a while.

Feeling a little cold in the middle, the little girl hid her hands in her arms, which probably had an effect, but she didn't feel much later.

I seldom slept with peace of mind, except that my arms were a little numb, everything was fine.

There was silence in the classroom until two o'clock, and the number of students in the class gradually increased.

The noise woke Lin Yuejian from her sleep. The little girl moved her numb hands and raised her head slowly, her eyes still unable to open.

The little girl rubbed her eyes in a daze, and when she straightened her back, something seemed to have slipped from her shoulders and fell to the ground.

She looked down.

A black and white baseball jacket.

Chen Xingyu.

Lin Yuejian blinked her eyes twice, but she still didn't recover. She looked at the clothes on the ground, and then at the people next to her.

Chen Xingyu was wearing a white sweater, lying motionless on the table, as if falling asleep.

The little girl stayed for three full seconds before she realized that the reason why she didn't feel cold during her lunch break was because Chen Xingyu put his coat on her body.

In this winter, isn't it cold for him to wear a sweater?

When she came back to her senses, she quickly picked up the clothes and patted the dust off them, then carefully put them on Chen Xingyu's body.

But despite her care, she woke him up.

Sensing something, Chen Xingyu raised his head, just in time to see Lin Yuejian putting the clothes on himself.

He rubbed his eyes to drive away the drowsiness in his mind, and asked her hoarsely, "Are you awake?"

The little girl nodded, looking cute: "Well, I'm awake."

"Put on your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold."

Chen Xingyu put on his clothes without saying anything.

A familiar and faint milky fragrance penetrated into the nostrils, which is the unique smell of a little girl!

Her temperature still remained on the clothes, warm.

Lin Yuejian looked at him, thought for a while and said, "Thank you."

At this moment, Chen Xingyu's sleepiness was gone, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly.

The tone of the speech was casual: "You have to be so polite to me?"

Always say thank you all day long.

Lin Yuejian was at a loss for words for a while, and was silent for a while before replying, "I'm used to it."

I am used to being so polite with others, and I am used to saying thank you.

Chen Xingyu calmly took his eyes away from her face, and said domineeringly: "Then get used to being rude to me."

Lin Yuejian:?

She didn't quite understand what he meant.

But his mouth opened, but no sound came out.

Later, whenever Lin Yuejian wanted to be polite to him, she would think of what he said. There were really fewer polite words like thank you.

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In the blink of an eye, it's Wednesday.

The last class in the afternoon is the labor class, which is usually taken up by different subject teachers for lectures or self-study.

This time, Cheng Liuyan was merciful for a while, and asked everyone to clean up the classroom before they could move around freely.

At this age, as long as there is no class, it is happy to let the students clean the toilet.

A class of more than forty students was divided into two groups, one group cleaned the classroom, and the other group went to put on makeup to prepare for the New Year's Day party at night.

Cheng Liuyan was very generous. With a wave of her hand, she hired a makeup artist for the children in her class.

Qian Tang stood in the middle, holding Lin Yuejian and Jiang Wanshu's arms on the left and right, "I feel a little excited and nervous when I think about going on stage tonight."

"It's okay." Lin Yuejian didn't feel much.

Jiang Wanshu, "Me too."

Qian Tang, "Wow, aren't you nervous? You have to face thousands of people. When I think of the crowd of people staring at me and the live broadcast, I get nervous and my legs tremble."

Lin Yuejian imagined that scene, although she cared a lot, but...

"I think thousands of people are not as oppressive as the head teacher."

Jiang Wanshu: "I think so too."

"Okay!" Qian Tang chose to give up arguing with these two top scholars.

When I arrived at the dance studio, the head teacher and the two makeup artists she invited were already there, and even the table tools were set up.

Seeing Lin Yuejian, Cheng Liuyan immediately waved to her, "Yuejian, come here."

Lin Yuejian walked over, "Teacher."

Cheng Liuyan, "Come on, sit down first, and the makeup teacher will paint her Snow White's makeup."

The makeup teacher and Cheng Liuyan are old friends, and the protagonist's makeup has been communicated a long time ago, she replied with a smile: "Okay, I guarantee you are satisfied."

After finishing speaking, she began to tease Lin Yuejian, "Little beauty, use this to wash your face first."

Lin Yuejian did as she did, and went to wash her face with facial cleanser.

After washing her face, the makeup artist began to moisturize her to prevent powder from sticking.

While fiddling, chattering: "Little beauty, do you usually have skin care?"

Lin Yuejian, "Occasionally replenish water."

Makeup artist: "Then your skin is naturally so good, don't be ridiculous, you don't even have a pore, it's white and tender."

Her own child is beautiful and excellent, which makes Cheng Liuyan feel honored. It just so happens that she will be fine later, so she hasn't left yet.

Hearing what the makeup artist said, she replied with a smile: "That's for sure, this is the class flower of my class, not only looks beautiful, but also has good grades."

"Hey, you're still a top student, then you have to watch carefully, children of this age are prone to puppy love, so don't be fooled by such a beautiful girl."

"Don't worry, whoever dares to lie to my class, I will give him a discounted leg." Cheng Liuyan said with a smile.

Chen Xingyu, who just heard this, suddenly felt a little pain in his leg.

(End of this chapter)