mousepad-d2 Chapter 74...in love
Chapter 74...in love
It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the plane landed in Jiangcheng.
As soon as Shen Han got off the plane, his face was covered with rain, and he sniffled his nose from the cold: "Why is it so cold? Didn't the plane forecast just say that it's 16 or 7 degrees outside?"
"It's raining, so the body temperature is a little lower, and the wind in Jiangcheng is strong." Xu Yixin said.
Seeing that his lips were trembling, Wen Nian reached out and pressed the back of his hand to his forehead, testing the temperature.
Body temperature is normal.
Why is it so cold?
Shen Han came to his senses: "I don't have a fever."
"When I got off the plane, it started to itch again. I was afraid that someone outside would take pictures and it would not look good if I scratched it, so I applied some wind oil."
Wen Nian: "How much did you apply?" You can shake like this.
Shen Han: "A bottle and a half."
Everyone: "..."
The essential balm worked together, and when the balm blew, Shen Han "shuddered", and Xu Yixin barely stopped shivering in Xu Yixin's coat.
After all, it is a bunch of people who are not convenient to walk around casually, and it is the last day of the holiday, and the return peak, the airport has arranged a VIP channel.
As soon as he entered the aisle, the pain subsided. Shen Han threw his coat back to Xu Yixin, and turned to look at Wen Nian: "Why are you going back to school? Why don't you take my car? I'll ask my assistant to see you off first."
"Your side is far away from Jiangda, and if you're not on the way, I'll see you off." Xu Yixin took his coat and said.
Wen Nian: "No need, I have a car."
Shen Han: "?"
Wen Nian bowed his head to pay for the news.
"Brother Lin arranged a car." Wen Nian explained.
"Oh, yes." Shen Han rubbed his neck.
Wen Nian: "Right what?"
"You also have a studio now," Shen Han said, "I signed it to my brother."
Wen Nian: "."
Xia Nan just put on the earphones to answer the phone, and vaguely heard the conversation of the people in front of him. After hanging up the phone, he said "ah", "Niannian, Brother Lin is here to pick you up? Brother Lin and Teacher Shen's plane was not more than an hour ago Is it there?"
Wen Nian: "No."
Shen Han: "Then who will pick you up?"
Wen Nian: "Little boy."
Half an hour later, Wen Nian standing in front of the nanny's car: "..."
Tong Cong'an in the driver's seat was sleeping, and half of his face was covered with marks from the car mat. When he heard the door opening, he was startled, and quickly wiped his face with his hand: "Come, come."
Thinking of Teacher Shen in the back seat, his back straightened instantly, as upright as an elementary school student in an open class.
"Get in the car first, it's cold outside." Shen Huaijing said.
At night, the parking lot was dark and there were not many people there. Wen Nian was still worried, so he closed the car door to a gap half the width of a person before closing the umbrella and getting in the car.
"...Didn't I tell you to go back first?" Wen Nian's voice was very soft.
Shen Huaijing: "It's not too late."
Tong Cong'an, who was adjusting the car air conditioner, paused and glanced at the timetable.
A mere hour, 42 minutes and 37 seconds is indeed [-] million points of time.
"Brother, it's directly..." Tong Cong'an turned his head, the words stuck in his throat.
Uh……
Now the treatment of the newly signed "little artist" in the studio has evolved to the level where the boss waits for you to wear a seat belt?
Fu Lin in the back seat: "Directly what?"
Tong Cong'an reacted for a while, what did he want to say?
"...Oh yes, are you going directly to Jiang University?"
Fu Lin: "Yes."
Tong Cong'an was about to enter the destination on the navigation, when Wen Nian said from the back seat: "No, just locate the Jiangning Road subway station."
"Jiangning Road Subway Station?" Fu Lin was a bit impressed, "I remember it's still some distance away from Jiang University, right?"
Shen Huaijing looked at Wen Nian: "Do you need to go to the subway station?"
Wen Nian shook his head: "No."
"Jiayi also just came back from home. He took the high-speed train at about the same time as I arrived," Wen Nian said, flipping through the dormitory chat records, "He will get off at Jiangning Road subway station, and we will go back together."
After speaking, he paused for a moment before continuing: "Today is the back-to-school day. There are many people at the school, and the nanny car is too conspicuous."
Originally, he only planned to send Xiaotong there.
Shen Huaijing looked at him for a while, didn't respond, turned his head, and said to Tong Cong'an in the driver's seat, "Then go back to the studio first."
"Are you going to the studio?" Wen Nian thought for a while, "Then I can get off there, and it's not far away."
"It's raining, don't wait outside," Shen Huaijing said, "Change the car, and I'll take you back."
Wen Nian: "..."
Tong Cong'an: "?"
This conversation sounds a little...wrong.
"No, Zheng Qin will come by car." Wen Nian showed Shen Huaijing the dormitory chat records, and after confirming that Zheng Qin would come, he said, "Go back early and rest, you only slept for a few hours these two days."
Tong Cong'an: "??"
Shen Huaijing covered Wen Nian's phone on the armrest and chuckled, "Teacher Wen."
"Before I became a boyfriend, I was allowed to give it away, but after I became a boyfriend, I was not allowed to give it away."
"What's the point of this?"
Before the car drove out of the parking lot, not far away, the four characters "Jiangcheng Airport" were shining red, shining brightly in the rainy night.
Tong Cong'an released his hand from pressing the power start button for a long time, and suddenly raised his head. The car that had just fallen into idle speed misfired, and the small koi pendant of "Entry and Exit Safe" hanging on the rearview mirror of the car was caught by the driver's seat. The man bumped his head and swayed from side to side.
Boyfriend what?What friend?Boy what friend? ?
The only sound in the car was the sound of rain hitting the glass.
Wen Nian looked at Tong Cong'an, who was tense and straight, for a long time, then turned to look at Fu Lin.
Fu Lin: "I forgot to say."
Wen Nian: "..."
Wen Nian began to recall whether he had said anything inappropriate just now.
Tong Cong'an kept his hands on the steering wheel: "Brother Lin, don't worry, I didn't hear anything."
Fu Lin: "Promise me what? Promise to your boss."
Tong Cong'an sat up straighter: "Niannian, don't worry, I didn't hear anything, let alone go out and talk nonsense."
Wen Nian: "..."
After Tong Cong'an finished speaking, he realized that Brother Lin was talking about "boss".
It’s over.
The boss will definitely send him to tie steel bars.
"You really know how to find the person you guarantee." Fu Lin sneered.
Tong Cong'an: "..."
Can't laugh.
Tong Cong'an didn't dare to speak until he started the car again. He looked at Shen Huaijing in the rearview mirror: "Brother, are you going to the studio or Jiang University?"
Shen Huaijing's voice was too weak: "Listen to your boss."
Tong Cong'an paused, twisted his neck quickly, and looked at Wen Nian.
Wen Nian: "...?"
After a full minute of silence, the "new boss" chose to compromise: "...Let's drive in the direction of Jiangda first."
Tong Cong'an: "Okay."
The car finally stopped at the Jiangning Road subway entrance, and Wen Nian didn't wait because Zheng Qin's car had already arrived when he arrived.
The three people in the dormitory are not surprised to see Teacher Shen in the small signboard car... Strictly speaking, it is no surprise that they saw their small signboard in Teacher Shen's car, but they must be polite.
Zhou Jiayi was about to speak, but Teacher Shen said lightly, "That's troublesome."
Zhou Jiayi answered subconsciously: "No trouble, no trouble, it should."
Finished.
Zhou Jiayi: "?"
Something seems wrong.
Before he could think about it, Teacher Shen continued to speak: "It's raining, drive carefully on the road."
Zhou Jiayi nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, Mr. Shen, you too."
After getting into the car, the sound of the windshield wipers swinging was very clear in this confined space.
The car merged into the traffic flow, and there was silence in the car.
It wasn't until we drove out of the small hundred miles that Zhou Jiayi's tangled, doubtful, and deep voice sounded from the back seat: "Did Teacher Shen tell us 'trouble' just now?"
Zhao Yuan replied with the same tangled, doubtful and deep voice: "Ah."
Zhou Jiayi questioned his soul: "He sent Niannian back, should we be the ones who should say 'troublesome'?"
Zhao Yuan: "Ah."
Wen Nian: "..."
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Wen Nian has been looking for time for the past two days, and is going to tell Zhou Jiayi and the others about this, but everyone's workload has doubled after the holiday. When they returned to the dormitory several times, either Zhou Jiayi was sleeping or Zheng Qin was catching up on sleep. The time was always wrong. On, dragged on to Friday.
I brought the ppt for tomorrow's lecture from my tutor, and when I saw all three of them were there through the half-open dormitory door, Wen Nian was stunned for a moment, and then heard Zhou Jiayi's voice: "What a scheming junior .”
"Or the original one?" Zheng Qin stood aside with a cup of coffee.
Zhou Jiayi: "No, it's next."
Wen Nian was confused and walked in: "What junior?"
Zhao Yuan smiled when he saw Wen Nian: "It's nothing, a junior who wanted to add you on WeChat, so he added Jiayi WeChat first."
"Fortunately, your WeChat account was registered with your private account, not with your campus card number, so no one in the school can find it, otherwise you will have to create a new WeChat account." Zhou Jiayi said.
"Are you in trouble?" Wen Nian frowned.
Zhou Jiayi hung one foot on the ladder, and waved his hand carelessly: "It's not troublesome, it's not the first time I've done something like this."
This career has been from the freshman year to the present, it can be said that it is not handy.
"Just say that you don't have any plans to fall in love now, so let's dismiss it."
Wen Nian: "."
He was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, and said softly: "Yes."
"I'll just say..." Zhou Jiayi's foot hanging on the ladder hit the ground heavily, "What!???"
The coffee in Zheng Qin's hand was not stable, and most of it was spilled: "What do you say you have? Do you plan to have a relationship?"
Wen Nian stood in front of the bookshelf and looked at them: "It's not my plan."
"Wait, wait!" Zhou Jiayi felt as if a hurricane was blowing through his mind, he stood up from his chair, raised his hand and shouted to stop, "Every year, slow down, slow down, don't worry!"
In the extreme shock, Zheng Qin told Zhou Jiayi with a little remaining calmness: "He's not in a hurry."
"Yes, I'm in a hurry, I'll take it easy." Zhou Jiayi slowly resumed Wen Nian's words.
He said that he had no plans to fall in love and he could dismiss it.
He said yes.
He said he had plans to fall in love.
He said he didn't intend to.
That "has" means...
"You don't intend to fall in love now, but... you're falling in love, right?" Zhou Jiayi said with difficulty.
The bedroom was silent.
Wen Nian didn't hesitate: "Yes."
Zhou Jiayi: "So the target is..."
A name flashed in Zheng Qin's mind: "We just met on the last day of the National Day holiday, didn't you?"
The bedroom was even quieter.
After a few seconds.
They heard Wen Nian's voice again.
"Yes."