I kicked a fine bamboo horse, I was pampered by the school grass

Chapter 113
The two threw the rubbish into the trash can at the intersection, and then walked slowly along the road.

"Didi..." Suddenly, a bright light came from a distance, accompanied by the sound of a car's horn.

"Be careful." Sheng Ting subconsciously pulled Shen Weiyi towards him.

Shen Weiwei was caught off guard and fell into the opponent's arms.

The strong light made her unable to open her eyes, so she could only lean against the other party temporarily.

Shen Weiyi could smell the oily fume on his body from the kitchen, it was faint, but not unpleasant, it reminded her of those delicious dinners tonight.

Only when the car passed by the two of them did Sheng Ting let go of her wrist and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Shen Weiyi shook his head, "Thank you just now!"

Sheng Ting: "It's fine, let's go back!"

"Ok!"

On the way back, Sheng Ting quietly protected her inside.

Shen Weiyi looked at the shadow on the ground, feeling warm in his heart.

Back at the residence, Sheng Ting took her to the second floor, opened one of the rooms and said to her: "There are many people in the family, and the rooms are all arranged. There is no reserved room, so you can stay in this room at night!"

"This is your room?" Shen Weiwei glanced at the layout of the room and guessed.

"Well! But I seldom come back to live here. Don't worry, I have prepared new sheets and quilt covers for you."

She didn't mean that.

Then Sheng Ting said again: "I'll sleep next door, if you need anything, you can call me."

"Okay, then... good night!"

There seems to be nothing unreasonable about this arrangement, but why does she still feel a little weird?

"Good night!" Sheng Ting said warmly.

Shen Weiwei closed the door and began to look at the room in front of him.

Still very much like the other party as always, the room is very simple, everything is neatly placed.Shen Weiwei didn't dare to move, for fear of messing up the things inside.

There was a framed photo on the table by the window. The person in the photo was unfamiliar yet familiar, about eight or nine years old, sitting in front of the piano, perhaps frowning slightly when he realized that someone had secretly photographed him.

It turned out that this person was so serious and upright when he was young.

However, it is really good to see big from childhood.

There was a knock on the door, and Shen Weiyi hastily put down the photo frame and ran to open the door.

I saw Sheng Ting standing outside the door with neatly stacked sheets and quilt covers in his hands, and said, "The sheets and quilt covers are all new, they have been washed and dried just now, I just need to trouble you to change them yourself."

"Okay, thank you!" Shen Weiyi took it, turned around and closed the door.

The sheets and duvet cover still have the fragrance of laundry detergent and the warmth after drying.

Shen Weiyi immediately walked to the bed. What she thought was simple, was actually more difficult than she imagined.The bed sheets are okay, but the duvet cover is a bit difficult to handle. She tried several times without success.

It didn't work out how to turn it upside down, and in the end there was nothing I could do, so I had to go to the next door for help.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Ting came over and opened the door. He should have been taking a shower just now, and his hair was still dripping.

"Maybe I need your help." Shen Weiwei said embarrassedly.

"Wait for me." Sheng Ting glanced at her and guessed what she was asking for help.Turning around and going back to the room, after wiping off the moisture from her hair with a towel, she walked over again and said, "Let's go!"

The two went to the next door, and Shen Weiwei pointed to the half-covered quilt on the bed, and said uncomfortably: "It's always curled up in a ball, no matter how you do it, it won't work."

Sheng Ting looked at her and nodded solemnly: "Well, the quilt is disobedient, not your problem."

(End of this chapter)