Fast Transmigration Big Brother Sugar Sprinkle 99 Style

Chapter 140: Two Little Guesses (26)

After many times of personal experiments, Wen Miao finally mastered the taste of the cake.

Almost all types can be done.

He took out his mobile phone and used his voice to speak to the students in the class who were willing to set up a stall with him.

I'm going to make more cakes tonight and bring them to school for sale tomorrow.

In addition to the cakes he made, there are also some snacks made by other students.

Very rich.

At nine o'clock on Sunday morning, Yun Shu packed up and packed the cakes. There were a lot of cakes, so it was hard to take them with her. Jiang Yiya drove them away.

Wen Miao was still worried on the way, "Sister, what if you can't sell it?"

Yun Shu closed his eyes and lazily said, "What should I do?"

Not to mention comforting Wen Miao's restless heart.

Wen Miao shut up and didn't speak, she quietly stretched out her fingers on her lap and tentatively hooked Yun Shu's little finger with her little finger, entangled like two little snakes.

Seeing that Yun Shu was unmoved, he pulled Yun Shu's entire hand over and put it in his own.

Play with one finger at a time.

Knead it, touch it, press it, and wrap it around again.

Have fun playing.

The whole person is ten years old.

Yun Shu didn't move, so she let him play, and she didn't lose anything anyway.

Jiang Yiya, who was driving, saw this scene in the mirror with a silent face, and looked away after a while.

After putting the things away, Wen Miao said, "Mom, why don't you go after playing for a while?"

Jiang Yiya refused, "No, I have a lot of things to do recently, you guys have fun."

Wen Miao was a little disappointed, but she didn't force herself.

As soon as Jiang Yiya left, Wen Miao and the students in their class prepared all the cakes and so on, and let the two students who didn't want to play look at the booth, one of them was Qi Gong who was already drooling.

Yun Shu and Wen Miao walked towards the school together.

At the same time, Ning Yingsong also entered Huiyang High School with her friends.

After simply finding an excuse, Ning Yingsong separated from the others and searched in the school.

She didn't know if she could find that person.

Maybe he won't take part in this event.

Ning Yingsong kept looking around, with nervous anticipation and faint excitement.

After wandering around the school for a while, Ning Yingsong finally saw that person when he came to a gazebo!
Overjoyed, she stopped a student in a wheelchair who was passing by, pointed at Wen Miao and asked, "Student, do you know him?"

The student in the wheelchair glanced, "Yes, what are you doing?"

As he spoke, there was a look of vigilance in his eyes.

Ning Yingsong hurriedly said: "I am a student of Nancheng No. [-] Middle School. Some of my classmates often mention him, so I want to come and see him today."

She blushed slightly when she said this.

The student in the wheelchair suddenly realized that it was another girl who liked Wen Miao, so he said bluntly, "His name is Wen Miao, from Class [-] and [-] of Senior High."

Then I got off the wheelchair and left.

Only Ning Yingsong was left stunned on the spot, muttering: "Wen Miao, Wen Miao...it's so nice."

Ning Yingsong stood for a while, took a deep breath, and walked over.

The man was sitting alone on the gazebo.

Wen Miao raised her head when she heard footsteps, it wasn't her sister.

This person stood in front of him, but did not speak, Wen Miao looked calm.

The footsteps are light, and there is a faint smell of perfume. It should be a girl, but I don't know what she is going to do.

Wen Miao waited calmly.

Looking at this person from a close distance, Ning Yingsong was in a trance, unable to extricate himself.

She had never seen such a good-looking person.

Everywhere is perfect.

Ning Yingsong's heart was pounding, and her face was slowly turning red. She looks good, and with this shy and timid little girl demeanor, she looks even more attractive.

But it's a pity that Wen Miao couldn't see it.

Ning Yingsong secretly inhaled to calm himself down, but there was still a slight trill in his voice.

"You, hello."

Wen Miao responded politely: "Hello."

Ning Yingsong didn't know what to do anymore, she had no experience in striking up a conversation, let alone how to talk to someone she liked.

So I can only chat awkwardly, "I am a student of Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, and my name is Ning Yingsong."

Wen Miao said indifferently: "Wen Miao."

Ning Yingsong secretly screamed, they exchanged names!

Ning Yingsong, you have to make persistent efforts!

She kept her eyes on Wen Miao, and sat down not far from him.

The strange girl's breath made Wen Miao feel uncomfortable, she moved aside subconsciously, and stopped when he felt it was a safe distance.

At this time, he was almost one meter away from Ning Yingsong.

Ning Yingsong: "..."

I was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it carefully, I figured it out. He must have suffered a lot because he cannot see. It is very normal for him to be wary of strangers.

Thinking of this, Ning Yingsong felt even more distressed.

How terrible is the dark world.

She must take good care of him in the future.

Even just knowing a name, Ning Yingsong already thought of the future.

Seeing him raise his eyes to look outside the pavilion, Ning Yingsong tried to ask: "Your school has an event today, did you participate?"

Wen Miao frowned slightly, not wanting to answer.

But good self-cultivation can't make him ignore girls like this, let alone she didn't do anything.

So he nodded.

Look alienated.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this boy was not very willing to communicate, but Ning Yingsong, who was caught in his own spring heart, obviously didn't realize it.

She continued to speak enthusiastically: "Then what is the booth you participated in?"

She decided to go shopping after a while.

Buy more.

And maybe his family conditions are not good. Although she can't help him too much now, she can help him silently in her own way.

She can take care of him when the two of them are together in the future.

Ning Yingsong felt that his idea was really good.

Wen Miao spat out two words, "Cakes."

I don't want to say another word.

The excited expression on Ning Yingsong's face was even more conspicuous, she said excitedly: "Ah, I also like to eat cakes, can you make cakes? That's amazing!"

Ning Yingsong waited expectantly for his answer.

Seeing that his alienated expression suddenly changed, his crimson lips slowly opened up into a bright smile, like the morning sun.

There was also a smile in the black eyes, as if a small stone had been thrown into the calm lake, causing ripples.

The whole person instantly became alive.

It was as if a gorgeous and exquisite static sculpture was suddenly enchanted by a witch, and the hard stone outside faded away, revealing a beautiful figure wrapped in stone.

At the same time, the person in front of her called "sister" to the person coming, and the voice was cold when facing her, but when she called this address, it was soft and obedient.

The tone of voice is full of happy and happy emotions.

Ning Yingsong was stunned.

It was only at this moment that she realized that he had been very alienated and indifferent during the half-day conversation.

The sharp contrast is very dazzling.

　Thank you little angel Hanshang for your reward, thank you little angels for your support, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)