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

Chapter 545 Feeling Being Dumped Anytime

After a long while, he laughed, "Why, are you still afraid to trouble your boyfriend now?"

What he said was mostly a joke, and Qiao Yue couldn't tell how much truth there was in it.

But the tone of this sentence really seemed to be mocking her.

Qiao Yue was taken aback by what he said.

But she didn't know what to say, Shen Zheyi had already opened the door and went out.

Qiao Yue stood for a while, and went to find her pajamas to wash her hair and take a shower.

She has also dyed her hair for a while, and some new black hairs have faintly grown from the roots of her hair.

Qiao Yue saw it when she looked in the mirror, and looked at it for a while, then took the towel to wipe her hair.

Not long after she got out of the wash, the doorbell rang.

She came out of the room, walked slowly, and opened the door slowly.

Shen Zheyi saw the wet hair of the person inside the door, and consciously took the towel from her head, "I'll wipe it for you."

Qiao Yue said, "It's almost done."

Shen Zheyi: "Then sit down, I'll blow-dry your hair."

Qiao Yue: "..."

From all aspects, Shen Zheyi is a perfect boyfriend. What a boyfriend can do, he can also do.

But it is precisely because of his perfect performance that it further highlights the inequality between giving and receiving in this relationship.

The whirring sound of the hair dryer rang in my ears. Mr. Shen should not have served others like this before, but he was still careful.

Qiao Yue has always had long hair, and it took a bit of effort to blow it. Shen Zheyi didn't know what was going on, but he seemed to be playing with it.

"The hair has grown." Shen Zheyi said, accompanied by the sound of a whirring hair dryer.

Qiao Yue bowed her head and hummed, not sure if he heard it.

"Will it still be dyed after it grows out?" He asked again.

Qiao Yue didn't think about this question, so she casually said, "Then do you think it's necessary to dye it?"

Shen Zheyi paused for a moment, and the sound of the hair dryer stopped, only then did Qiao Yue clearly hear him say: "It looks good whether it's dyed or not, but you are such a big wave, I always have a feeling of being dumped at any time."

For him, the scumbag's big wave stalk doesn't seem to be over yet.

Qiao Yue: "..."

It took her a few seconds to understand Shen Zheyi's words, and she also fell silent.

In terms of scum, of course it is not as good as Shen Shao in high school.

"Hair is dry, it's getting late, go to bed." He said.

Qiao Yue nodded and went to brush her teeth.

Shen Zheyi was very natural, and stood beside her brushing his teeth.

The two of them brushed their teeth, turned off the lights, and lay on the bed. Every step was extremely natural. Even Shen Zheyi's movement of hugging the person into his arms didn't seem to violate the slightest sense of disobedience.

Qiao Yue stretched her arms around his waist, and suddenly said, "Why don't I see a psychiatrist?"

Shen Zheyi hummed, and didn't seem to care.

After a while, he spoke again in the darkness: "What did you just say?"

Qiao Yue repeated it again.

Unexpectedly this time, Shen Zheyi directly hugged her tightly in his arms, slid his hand to her waist, and lifted her up, so that their foreheads touched.

"Okay, I'll go with you." This kind of sweetness caused by her decision made Shen Zheyi more willing to act as a pillow all night.

In the second half of the night, I happily used it as a mattress.

Qiao Yue was probably hugged too tightly by him, and fell into a deep sleep, so she rolled in a random direction, and it just so happened that she rolled onto him.

Shen Zheyi: "..."

How to put it, as a vigorous man, his endurance is indeed extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)