Quick Wear: The female supporting role is soft-hearted and cruel, and the big boss chases her and ki

Chapter 151 That Academic Master, Come and Explain the Questions 10

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Mingnan and Shen Yang stared at each other for a long while. Mingnan was defeated by the other's gaze of "I wonder what nonsense you can make up" and said, "Okay, I'm not just passing by. Things are just as you see."

Shen Yang glanced into the alley. There was no light and it was pitch black inside. He couldn't see anything clearly. This kind of place was indeed suitable for settling some personal grudges.

He said nothing, just nodded and walked away.

Mingnan: "???"

[No, you just left like that? Don’t you have anything else to ask? ]

Shen Yang took a few steps and stood under the street light, then suddenly turned around and said, "Are you still not leaving? You want to spend the night here?"

"Ah? Oh, here it comes!" Mingnan's mood suddenly brightened.

She quickly caught up with Shen Yang, glanced at the cold noodles in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Are you hungry?"

Shen Yang nodded, opened the plastic bag, peeled off the plastic cover on the cold noodle box, picked up a wooden stick and asked, "You want one?"

Mingnan nodded and ate a piece of noodles from his hand.

The grilled cold noodles were soaked in sauce and were still hot from the oven, very fragrant.

"Wow! This one tastes so authentic."

She squinted her eyes in satisfaction. Shen Yang looked at her and said, "It got stained with sauce."

"where?"

Mingnan touched his lips but didn't feel anything.

Seeing that she missed it several times, Shen Yang couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe it off for her: "Corner of lips."

Mingnan blinked, "Oh."

Shen Yang paused, then he realized how ambiguous his behavior was and how close they were.

The dim light from the street lamp shone down obliquely from the front, leaving a halo on her.

At such a close distance, he could clearly see a small mole on Mingnan's cheek, and looking up he could see himself in her eyes.

Shen Yang paused for a moment, then suddenly withdrew his hand and said nonchalantly, "It's gone."

"Thank you." Mingnan thanked him, took out a tissue from his schoolbag, took one out and handed it to him, "Wipe it."

"Ah."

Shen Yang took the paper and wiped it twice absentmindedly.

The shop door in front was suddenly opened, and the wind chimes at the door jingled.

A sweet fragrance wafted in the wind.

Mingnan's eyes lit up and he grabbed Shen Yang's arm, "Let's go."

"where to?"

Shen Yang was puzzled.

"I'll give you hush money."

Shen Yang: "???"

Ten minutes later, Mingnan and Shen Yang came out each holding a cup of watermelon milk ice.

Mingnan inserted the straw and took a sip, then exhaled comfortably, with the sweetness of the watermelon and the coolness of the smoothie.

Seeing how she enjoyed the drink, Shen Yang also became curious. He inserted a straw and tasted it. It had a strong milk and watermelon flavor. The shaved ice was icy and cool, sweet but not greasy, and very delicious.

"How is it?" Mingnan looked at him expectantly.

Shen Yang nodded and said pertinently: "It tastes good."

Mingnan curled his eyes and said, "It's hush money. It's to make you forget what happened tonight."

Shen Yang chuckled, "I'm not going to tell anyone if you don't buy it."

"Then why don't you ask me what's going on?"

"Say what you want to say."

In fact, he already understood most of what she was thinking from her heart.

He walked to the bus stop on the side of the road and stood there. The last bus was about to arrive.

Mingnan stood side by side with him. The night wind was not so hot. It passed by them, taking away the tiredness of the day.

"In fact, they bullied me first. I fought back when they pushed me to the limit." Mingnan said in a relaxed tone, "It's just that you didn't see them every time they bullied me. Instead, you appeared as soon as I made a move."

She paused, tilted her head to look at him, and blinked, "Do you believe it?"

Shen Yang looked at her deeply, without saying whether he believed it or not. After a long while, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Don't do it yourself next time. Your family will be worried if you get hurt."

"But if I don't do it myself, no one can help me."

Mingnan said it casually, but Shen Yangxin suddenly skipped a beat.

He wanted to say something, but the last bus came wobbling over from the other end of the road.

Mingnan immediately turned his head to look, and missed his gaze at that moment.

"Come on, go home."

The car stopped in front of them and Mingnan got in first.

Shen Yang followed closely behind her, and seeing that the zipper on the back of her schoolbag was not fastened, he reached out to help her fasten it.

After that, neither of them spoke in the car. Shen Yang's home was closer than Ming Nan's, so he arrived at the station first. Before getting off the car, he looked back at Ming Nan, who smiled and waved, "See you tomorrow."

Shen Yang nodded and walked away quickly.

The car door closed, Mingnan looked out of the window, watching Shen Yang walking along the street towards an upscale residential area, as if thinking about something.

……

Shen Yang returned home, unlocked the door with his fingerprint, and found the living room light on. He called out, "Mom?"

"Ok?"

A round head with thick hair popped out from the sofa, "I'm here."

Shen Yang laughed, locked the door, changed his shoes and came in, asking as he walked in, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Shen Shuangcheng stood up from the sofa and stretched. She was wearing a navy blue home clothes, with her long curly hair casually draped behind her. She looked beautiful and lazy.

She picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. She yawned, turned around and looked at Shen Yang with a smile, "I haven't cared about your study life for a long time. How are you? Are you used to staying in this school?"

Shen Yang put down his schoolbag. Shen Shuangcheng was about to pour him some water when he suddenly noticed that he was holding a cup of milk tea. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Don't you dislike drinking these sweet and greasy things?"

Shen Yang sat down on the single sofa, "This is not greasy."

"Oh?" Shen Shuangcheng narrowed his eyes slowly, touched his chin and looked his son up and down, thinking, "Who bought you this milk tea?"

Shen Yang: "..."

He swallowed the smoothie in his mouth, looked up at his mother, and said seriously: "I think it was a loss that you didn't work in criminal investigation back then."

Shen Shuangcheng laughed, sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at him leisurely, "Girl or boy?"

Shen Yang: "...girls."

"Oh~" Shen Shuangcheng smiled meaningfully, "You just arrived and a girl bought you milk tea? From the same class?"

"Well, don't think too much. I helped her a little and she felt embarrassed, so she treated me to milk tea."

Shen Yang took the last sip and threw the empty cup into the trash can.

Shen Shuangcheng smiled, "I haven't asked the reason yet, why are you in such a hurry to explain? Son, I feel like something is wrong with you."

Shen Yang: "..."

He glanced at the clock helplessly. It was already past ten o'clock. He stood up and said, "It's getting late. Go to bed. I'm going back to my room."

"Go ahead." Shen Shuangcheng smiled, and when he was about to enter the door, he suddenly remembered something and called him.

"By the way, if any strange numbers contact you in the next few days, ignore them and block them."

Shen Yang paused, his face darkening instantly, "He's causing trouble for you again?"

"Don't worry, he can't beat me, and not everyone can enter the community."

"I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid he might do something to you. Be careful when going to and from school during this period, and call me immediately if you see anything wrong."

Shen Yang nodded, "Okay."