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

Chapter 459
Shen Zheyi was actually laughed at by her, how blind would he be so he couldn't see that she was uncomfortable?
Qiao Yue opened the door, but in the next second, she turned her head and looked at Shen Zheyi suspiciously, as if asking what else was he doing here.

Shen Zheyi followed her hand and pushed the door open, "I'll carry you upstairs from the first floor, so I won't even invite me to drink a sip of water, right?"

Qiao Yue: "..."

Although what you say makes sense, your house is upstairs, hello.

After thinking about it, she let Shen Zheyi in.

The other party didn't know when he figured out the basic structure of her house, so he went to the kitchen to pour water.

Qiao Yue: "..."

Let's do it.

Then she sat on the sofa, not sure whether she was sitting or paralyzed. In short, although she tried her best, he didn't get down, and the dark circles under her eyes were so big that they couldn't be covered.

Shen Zheyi held two glasses of water himself, handed one to her, and then sat down beside her.

"Thank you." Qiao Yue said politely.

But Shen Zheyi, after taking a sip of water, his eyes fell on her face.

I don't know what I was thinking, but when I opened my mouth again, I heard him say: "For the reason that I have climbed so many floors behind your back, please do me a favor, after all, you are not light."

You are not light.

This sentence is simply a taboo for girls.

But Qiao Yue was not an ordinary girl, she would not stomp her feet in anger, but squinted at him.

Shen Zheyi's EQ is enough for him to understand the emotion in this look.

He hurriedly said the next thing, "I learned massage recently, but I don't have anyone to practice on. Let me press it for you. Thank you, how about it?"

The dignified Shen family's ruler went to learn massage, probably because of a brain twitch.

This is what Qiao Yue thinks.

But looking at the hopeful eyes of the man in front of her, she felt that shaking her head was a menopausal mother who killed her child's dreams.

So much so that she nodded without knowing why.

Qiao Yue: "..."

It was only later that I realized a serious problem. God damn it, she is not Shen Zheyi!

Such a rich person who has inherited many properties, what happened to killing a dream of becoming a massage therapist?
But Shen Zheyi's hand landed on her shoulder first, and squeezed it lightly, and then gradually increased his strength, but he paid great attention to the position, and knew the severity of the strike, but it was--not bad?

Qiao Yue didn't speak, and Shen Zheyi's hand gradually moved to her temple, pressing it down one by one.

Let's assume that Shen Zheyi is a talented player who has been delayed by his family business.

As she thought about it, her head gradually became less painful.

Until finally, after she fell asleep, Shen Zheyi quickly supported her head, and slowly laid her flat on the sofa.

Shen Zheyi saw the bruises in her eyes, and looked at her sleeping face, and felt that his hard work these past few days had not been in vain.

He heard in the process of visiting experts that most people with mental disorders will have insomnia.

When he was in the third year of high school, he also wondered why she could stay up until two or three in the morning almost every day. Although she was sleepy, her spirit was always different from ordinary people.

Thinking about it now, at that time Qiao Yue was almost unstoppable and had to take a nap every day.

She wasn't in good spirits, but she didn't get enough sleep at night and felt sleepy at noon.

Shen Zheyi leaned over slightly and looked at her face intently, except for the dark circles under her eyes and her complexion, she couldn't see anything.

On the contrary, he fell asleep, and his defenseless appearance made people want to do bad things.

(End of this chapter)