peach mist bubbles

Chapter 18
Su Tao lay down on the bed only to remember that he didn't tell Chen Weimo the whole story, and then reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table with difficulty.

As soon as it is opened, it is a bombing 99+.

Between the lines is Chen Weimo's resentment that is about to jump out of the screen.

At first, she patiently called her Taozi, but then she couldn't bear it and called her by her full name.

【Taozi, are you home yet? 】

【Your car is running so slow today】

[There are eighteen thousand six hundred and forty-two stars, why haven't you come back yet? 】

……

[Su Tao!Did you forget something! 】

As soon as Su Tao opened the dialog box and called out the keyboard, the voice call came back immediately.

Chen Weimo's resentful voice sounded like a female ghost's death: "Taozi, I have been waiting so hard..."

Su Tao was so frightened that she took the phone away.

"Listen to my sophistry."

Su Tao told Chen Weimo nothing to hide, remembering what Jiang Qihuai said not to let outsiders know the reason for his injury, and comforted himself: Momo is not an outsider.

"Taozi really has a personality that attracts peach blossoms," Chen Weimo sighed with feigned regret, "Sure enough, this kind of handsome guy is not my turn."

Su Tao didn't dare to say that if she liked it, she would go after him, after all, she knew very well that Jiang Qihuai was an unruly character.

She could only use her studies to coax Chen Weimo: "You study hard, and there will be a handsome guy who is good at learning."

Chen Weimo was indeed very useful, and hummed triumphantly, "I usually don't eat cakes drawn by others, but I can reluctantly consider the ones you give me."

Being able to pull Chen Weimo onto the "right path", Su Tao can be regarded as fulfilling one of the goals of reviving his life.

Chen Weimo was too resentful, so he dragged Su Tao to chat for half the night, until Su Tao was too sleepy to hold on before hanging up the phone.

Early the next morning, the Su family's nanny came to wake Su Tao up.

She reluctantly sat up from the bed, closed her eyes, washed her head and put on her clothes.

Su Tao took advantage of the gaps in the car to catch up on sleep, and Bai Tiande deliberately slowed down the speed of the car, and deliberately chose a smooth road.

Bai Tiande woke her up softly: "Miss, school is here."

Su Tao yawned and pushed open the car door, lifting the schoolbag that was on her shoulder.

As soon as he stepped into the school gate, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

The scene of Yu Yizhou approaching her in the previous life was vivid, so she became very sensitive to physical contact, her consciousness was instantly awake, and she threw the other party away with all her strength immediately.

"Did you have..."

When he saw Jiang Qihuai with gloomy eyes, Su Tao weakly took back the word "illness", and changed his words: "...Is there something wrong?"

He stood to her right, blocking the sight of the students coming in from the school gate, "Come with me."

Su Tao stared at him warily: "It's time for morning self-study, where are you going?"

Jiang Qihuai glanced at her neckline quickly and then looked away, "The buttons on your shirt are misplaced."

She lowered her head and saw that it was really buttoned. The top button was missing, revealing her collarbone.The hem hangs down without support, and the part of the short top can still be seen as she raises her hand.

Su Tao quickly covered her chest with one hand, and pulled at the hem of her clothes with the other, blushing and cursing in embarrassment: "Don't watch it anymore!"

Sure enough, you can't wear a shirt when you're insane!

The nearest toilet is in the teaching building, some distance away from the school gate.She carried her schoolbag and walked quickly to the back garden, where there would be no one in the morning.

Jiang Qihuai followed her, and spoke first before she could warn him: "I won't go there, so I'll let you out outside."

The words of Su Tao's condemnation were choked in his mouth again, and he turned his back and fastened the buttons again.

After making sure that every button was in place, she turned around with confidence.

When he stopped beside Jiang Qihuai, Su Tao thanked him sincerely: "Thank you for reminding me."

His usual gloomy expression seemed to relax, and his tone became lazy: "Can you speak louder when you say thank you?"

Su Tao clenched her fists, tiptoed into his ear and shouted loudly, "Thank you!"

Jiang Qihuai felt pain in his eardrums, and frowned and looked at Su Tao, but the culprit had already fled the scene quickly, and the sunny doll hanging on her schoolbag swayed left and right.

The look in his eyes was dim, and it wasn't until Su Tao looked back at him after running for a while that he followed him unhurriedly.

When Chen Weimo saw the two people coming in one after the other, his yawning stopped abruptly.

Su Tao closed her chin, "It's easy to dislocate with your mouth wide open."

Chen Weimo lowered his voice and asked gossipingly, "Why did you come here together?"

Su Tao didn't want the third person to know her embarrassing behavior, so she had to omit half of it: "I just met at the school gate."

Chen Weimo didn't take it to heart, and leaned back on the table again, "Let's not talk about it, before the morning self-study starts, I want to hurry up and catch up on sleep."

Su Tao only gave her 10 minutes before shaking her arm, "Mo, get up and recite."

Chen Weimo weakly opened the booklet of ancient poetry, "Study is really painful."

"Late at night, I suddenly dream about juvenile affairs, only dreaming of idlers, not the king..."

Su Tao interrupted and reminded: "You've got your back wrong, and behind it should be Meng Cry, makeup and tears red railings."

Chen Weimo reopened the book and read it again, "Oh, it seems to be."

"Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet, but the governor of Xuancheng knows it."

Su Tao held his forehead with a headache: "The green shirt is wet is the last sentence of the full text."

Chen Weimo wrinkled her face in pain, "But I think it's quite smooth to answer this way..."

Su Tao never thought that someone could memorize the previous text without matching the latter, so she pressed the center of her eyebrows, "If you can't memorize it, just copy it. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen."

Chen Weimo blinked and looked at her pitifully, "Hand hurts, I don't want to write."

"Peach ice cream for a week."

"Oh, my hand seems to be healed all of a sudden."

As soon as the bell rang for the end of the morning self-study, Chen Weimo put down his pen and fell asleep at the table.

Su Tao was sorting out the materials to be used in the first class, when a shadow suddenly fell in front of him.

"Su Tao, return the money to you."

Yu Yizhou patted some crumpled money on her table, and the movement caused by the force made the table tremble.

Su Tao glanced at Chen Weimo who was at the side, but she was in a deep sleep and was not awakened by the sound at all.

She put it away directly, and said by the way: "Be quieter next time."

Yu Yizhou felt uncomfortable with Su Tao's subconscious bias towards Chen Weimo, but quickly waved it away, and lowered his voice: "Aren't you counting?"

Su Tao smiled slightly: "I believe you will not give less."

When she smiles, the red mole under her eyelids will always rise slightly, unintentionally seductive.

Seeing that Yu Yizhou was a little distracted again, the emotion between Su Tao's brows and eyes faded.

Why didn't I realize that he was looking at another person through me before, I thought he was finally moved by me.

Now it seems that her face may be lethal to others, but to Yizhou, it is just a medium for recalling Bai Yueguang.

(End of this chapter)