It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 123

When Shen Zheyi arrived home, there were two people sitting silently on the sofa.

He casually lifted the corner of his mouth, and said in a cold tone, "Why are there so many people tonight?"

When Father Shen saw him, he grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table and threw it in his direction.

Shen Zheyi tilted his head, the ashtray brushed against his cheek, and then fell to the ground, the sound of glass breaking was extremely crisp.

Shen Zheyi had an extra scratch on his face.

"Look at your unfilial son, what else can he do except be angry with me all day?" The words were directed at Mrs. Shen, very angry.

Madam Shen did not speak, she lowered her head.

Shen Zheyi sneered, "Old Shen, don't be angry, I'm afraid you won't be romantic for a few years if you get so angry."

Why didn't I think about today when I was born.

"Look at what he looks like." Shen's father was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, "I learned how to play with women at a young age. After a few years, who can control him?"

Shen Zheyi was still smiling, those beautiful eyes seemed to be frosted, "Didn't I learn from you?"

Father Shen was so angry that he slammed the door and went out.

As for Mrs. Shen, she glanced at her son and opened her mouth to say something, but Shen Zheyi didn't give her a look, and went straight upstairs.

There is really nothing to miss about this home.

Fragmented.

Shen Zheyi had a dream that night, a dream that any adolescent boy would have.

However, the face of the heroine in the dream was so clear that it was scary.

He woke up at 03:30 in the morning.

After running to the bathroom, I couldn't fall asleep anymore, and was terribly awake.

He is irritable.

Inexplicably, I remembered waking up that morning to see her wearing a pink one-piece pajamas, holding milk, and thinking about it uncontrollably.

He is indeed not a gentleman, he has been in love many times, and has held many girls' hands, but the feeling of holding that delicate hand at night is clear in his mind.

It's getting more and more beastly.

He turned off the light in his room, and in the darkness, he heard his own panting, which was very difficult.

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It was rare for Qiao Yue to go to bed early, and when she woke up the next day, she was still in a daze for a while.

She fell asleep at eleven o'clock last night, and counting her fingers, she actually slept for more than seven hours.

It's really moving.

Before getting out of bed, I subconsciously took a look at my phone, and when I read an email, I put it down with a headache.

The person who sent the email was clearly persistent, and this wasn't the first time he'd emailed her, and it definitely won't be the last.

Qiao Yue got up, brushed her teeth, washed her face and changed her clothes.

Finally, he took out a bag of bread from the refrigerator and rushed out with one in his mouth when he was 5 minutes away from being late.

All the way is a trot.

When I ran to the school gate, the school police uncle was looking at her with a smile.

Qiao Yue inexplicably felt relieved, then slowed down and smiled.

She gave up struggling.

The school rules of Lin City No. [-] Middle School are not for show. Although the school police uncles are amiable, they are all stern and selfless people. Being late is a matter of the anvil.

"The little girl is late again." Qiao Yue has managed to get acquainted with the school police uncle.

"Yes." Qiao Yue smiled awkwardly.

"Little girl, you should go to bed early at night. It's cold now, and it's easy to stay in bed."

As Qiao Yue nodded, she took out her hand in pain and bent down to write her name on the side.

This ghost weather is really too cold.

But remember, at the last stroke, someone leaned close to her ear, "By the way, write it down together?"

(End of this chapter)