out of control wildfire

Chapter 10 Cake
Everyone exclaimed: "Senior Day Mian didn't seem to make a sound, right? I've caught all of this. Shi Xue is a master, this skill of listening to the sound and identifying the position!"

"Good ears."

"Could it be that he has been catching the day-sleeping senior sister for so long? It really is a partner."

And Shi Wang kept looking at her, never moving his eyes away.

Zhou Mian didn't look at him.

The game was over, and in the end, it was the vice president who was the big grievance who was caught.

But Day Mian sat back at the back table and tied up his hair with a pencil.

A lock of curly black hair hung down, and her thin white fingers lifted and combed it.

He gazed at her figure.

Her profile was quiet and distant, and she stayed there by herself without looking for anyone.

Until the drama club was about to end, she packed her things and prepared to leave.

Shi Wang suddenly called her to stop: "Day sleep."

Day sleep back.

Shi Huang's voice softened a bit: "What are you going to do later?"

Day Mian said lightly: "Go home."

Shi Wang hummed lightly.

Most of the people had already left, and the two stood at the long table at the end talking, their endless words were ambiguous for no reason.

If only her expression wasn't so cold.

Shi Wang's low and hoarse voice sounded: "What happened today"

Day Mian put one hand in his pocket, with a detached expression: "What's going on today?"

Shi Huang thought she was concealing it intentionally, and the corners of her lips raised invisibly: "It's okay."

Without saying another word, Zhou Mian took her things and walked out of the rehearsal room, while Shi Wang walked out not too far away.

He was walking in the shade of the tree, the sunlight passing through the tiered branches and leaves of Fusu, sprinkled mottled light spots, falling on him like the leaking moonlight, his skin color was like frozen snow, and the light spots undulated with his neat outline , looking more and more lonely and cold, but there was a slight smile in his eyes to dilute the coldness.

Day Mian opened the car door and got into the co-pilot, Zhu Jiang was smiling at her aunt on the phone.

Day Mian casually said, "What are you looking at?"

Zhu Jiang said embarrassedly: "My family introduced a blind date to me. Looking at the photos, he is quite handsome, but I don't know how tall he is."

Day Mian picked up the mineral water in the car and unscrewed it casually: "How long have we been chatting?"

Zhu Jiang responded: "Not long, a day or two."

Day sleep is clear: "It doesn't take a day or two, just chat for half an hour, the man hasn't said his height, he must not be 180."

Zhu Jiang couldn't help laughing out loud: "I don't care if it's 1.8 meters, I'm not tall, and the other party is 1.7 meters. Put your height on your forehead."

Day Mian's smile froze: "Which one?"

Zhu Jiang didn't notice that she was in a bad mood: "That's the handsome one, the one who's no worse than a star artist."

And day sleep fixedly looked at her.

Seeing that Day Mian was still looking at her, she seemed unable to remember which one she was talking about, Zhu Jiang emphasized again: "The one with beautiful eyes, shaped like leaves, tall and straight, wearing a white T-shirt is very refreshing, I've seen him twice, he's really outstanding, once he appears, I can only see him, it's a pity that he doesn't make his debut."

Tian Mian looked away, feeling alienated: "There are too many of them in the drama club."

Zhu Jiang was surprised: "No way, are there so many handsome guys in the university drama club now?"

Day Mian lowered his head to play with his phone: "Yeah."

She used to like Shi Wang wearing a white T-shirt, it was so clean that it didn't touch the darkness of the world, it was indifferent and cold.

It's a pity that he was wearing the cleanest colors, but he wasn't all about Feng Jiyue.

It was my past self that was blind.

Day Mian's tone was cold: "Let's drive, so as not to be late later."

When Shi Wang returned to the dormitory, his roommate happened to be looking around the refrigerator, and when he saw him coming back, he immediately said: "Brother Wang, you are back, did you buy the cake in the refrigerator yesterday?"

Shi Huan's heart moved slightly: "It was given by someone else."

The dormmates were not surprised at all. No one is Shijiao. The senior grass of the junior year was the freshman representative at the beginning of the semester. There were at least dozens of girls chasing him. This is still on his iceberg ridge. When his reputation is far and wide, everyone knows that he is not easy to chase, otherwise the suitors will not flow like a fountain.

What a cake.

The roommate booed: "Can you take it apart and eat it? You can't finish it by yourself."

Shi Huang said indifferently: "Tear it down."

When the roommate was about to make a move, Shi Huang suddenly said, "I'll do it."

Under the stunned eyes of his roommates, he unwrapped the ribbon with his own hands, opened the cake box, and a pink swan cake caught everyone's eyes.

Everyone booed: "Oh~ pink, so girly."

It was obviously the same cake as yesterday, but Shi Huang looked at it in a daze.

The roommate cut the cake and handed him a piece. Shi Wan rarely ate these things, but at this moment he picked up the fork and took a bite.

It is sweet but not greasy, and the rich grain aroma permeates the mouth, but it is not wheat that will make him allergic.

It seems that in this sweet smell, I saw someone with a charming appearance.

She smiled at everyone, as if looking at him for a moment.

(End of this chapter)