【Gentle and considerate golden retriever gong】X【Possessive, easily irascible, jealous little fox shou】
Pei Xiangwan, a top idol, unexpectedly transmigrated into a novel she had cursed...
Chapter 44 Nosebleed
Fortunately, Qiao Yanxin stood firm, otherwise she would have been very embarrassed. She looked at Pei Xiangwan pitifully and said.
"You have no idea, there were so many people looking for you that I couldn't squeeze in. I was even talked about. I thought it was your fan club. It was terrifying."
Qiao Yanxin advised, "Don't teach anymore. There are only a few people who really want to learn from you. Most of them just want to talk to you. You might as well be as fierce as before, then no one will come to you. This way you will be less tired and have fewer bad relationships with people."
Pei Xiangwan was silent for a moment, as if thinking. After a while, she said, "If that's the case... then what should people who really have questions do?"
She looked at Ma Wanqing beside her and asked, "Wanqing, what do you think?"
Ma Wanqing obviously didn't expect Pei Xiangwan to ask her. When she raised her head, her deer eyes sparkled with a special light.
"I think what Qiao Yanxin said is quite right. If someone really wants to learn, you can ask the teacher even if you don't teach them. Giving them unnecessary hope will only make them more crazy later."
She wanted to keep the secret secret, and it was a secret only if it was buried well. Ma Wanqing did not intend to dig out the secret buried deep in the valley. If she wanted to preserve its beauty forever, she had to hide it.
The blue sky is also afraid of the cold. When the cold wind blows, it shivers, rolls up what belongs to it, and runs away. Its escape causes the sky to darken faster and faster.
I don’t know if it’s because of the weather, but Jiang Shiyuan’s face wasn’t very good. He seemed to be on the verge of getting angry, and only a match was enough to ignite the fuse.
The cold wind howled wildly, ruffling Jiang Shiyuan's hair, but it did not fly randomly onto Jiang Shiyuan's face. Instead, it landed very gently on the tip of her small and delicate nose.
The wind did not embarrass her, but it added a different color to her. At this moment, Jiang Shiyuan had a messy beauty, and her white, plaster-like face was broken.
She said to Chen Cheng on the other end of the phone, "It's time to get started." Then she hung up.
The bright amber was frozen by the frost, and the breath she exhaled froze the arrogant cold wind.
The wind stopped, and Jiang Shiyuan brushed away the hair that was lingering on her cheek. Waiting is often long and painful, and she has become accustomed to it all.
"Jiang Jiang, I'm here. Did you miss me?"
Pei Xiangwan's tone is cheerful, like a happy puppy, never tired or sad, and her happiness can always be conveyed to those around her.
Jiang Shiyuan turned his head to look at Pei Xiangwan and said, "Will you miss me?"
Pei Xiangwan said without hesitation, "Of course I do. I think about what you're doing, whether you're happy, whether you're eating well, and whether anyone will bully you."
Jiang Shiyuan sneered and said with a cold look in his eyes, "Wanwan is really good at talking. No wonder she's so popular, isn't she?"
The only person who could influence her mood was Pei Xiangwan.
"No, I won't say that to other people. I don't need to be liked by so many people. I think as long as the people I like like me, that's enough." Pei Xiangwan said seriously, his eyes looking at the gradually darkening sky.
"Let's go, Jiang Jiang."
The crescent moon was held hostage by the mist and became increasingly hazy.
Pei Xiangwan glanced at the message on his phone, put the white ball in his arms on the ground, ran downstairs and opened the door.
"Jiang Jiang, come in quickly. It's cold at night." She pulled him in and closed the door.
Since Jiang Shiyuan often comes to see Pei Xiangwan, he is familiar with everything here.
The only one she was not familiar with was the new kitten "Bai Qiu". It only stuck to Pei Xiangwan and was close to Pei Xiangwan.
In Jiang Shiyuan's eyes, the cat seemed to be competing with her for favor! How could she possibly lose to a cat!
Pei Xiangwan sat on the bed, teasing the obedient white ball in her arms. Her attention was completely on the cat, and she didn't even hear the footsteps of Jiang Shiyuan as he approached.
Baiqiu felt someone approaching its owner and meowed fiercely at Jiang Shiyuan. Pei Xiangwan then looked up and gently tapped Baiqiu's head.
"Jiang Jiang is also your master, you can't do this, Bai Qiu."
"Wanwan, I'm so tired, can you hug me?"
Pei Xiangwan was stunned. She couldn't refuse Jiang Shiyuan, especially the look in his eyes, which made her agree to him unconditionally.
"Okay." She put the white ball on the floor, thinking it would be easy, but the white ball's stubborn little claws grabbed onto her clothes.
"Loose, white ball."
It took a long time to get the white ball down. The white ball was very dissatisfied with this. It stared at Jiang Shiyuan and meowed continuously, as if scolding her for stealing its owner.
"Wait for me, Jiang Jiang, I'm going to wash my hands."
After washing her hands, she ran back to Jiang Shiyuan and said, "Okay, Jiang Jiang..."
She never expected that Jiang Shiyuan would hold her shoulders and push her down to force her to sit back in the position she had just sat.
"Jiang Jiang, you don't want to hug me anymore?" Pei Xiangwan's eyes were full of confusion.
"I want to hold you."
Pei Xiangwan was still waiting for the other party to finish speaking, but in the end, nothing came of it.
What she waited for was Jiang Shiyuan's face so close to her, which frightened her so much that she almost fell down, if her hands had not supported her.
Pei Xiangwan began to stutter, "Jiang... Jiang, what's wrong with you?" She is not a stool!
Pei Xiangwan felt that he had a fever, otherwise why would his face be hot.
"Of course I'll hug you, is that not possible?" Every time she said this, her fox eyes were investigating the other person, and looking at the ripe apple that could be picked, the corners of her mouth rose slightly.
"If Wanwan doesn't want to, that's okay. I was always alone when I was tired before, with no one to comfort me. I'm used to it. I was too much. Wanwan, I'm sorry."
After she finished speaking, she was about to stand up, but sure enough, things developed just as she expected.
Pei Xiangwan grabbed Jiang Shiyuan's hand and gently pressed him down with his other hand.
"I do, Jiang Jiang."
"Why are you wearing such thin clothes?"
Jiang Shiyuan replied, "It's close." Then she placed her hands on Pei Xiangwan's shoulders and used the force to stand up.
"Wanwan, it seems like I'm just hugging you. I really need you to hug me and encourage me."
Pei Xiangwan swallowed and said, "I understand."
He said he knew, but took no action, just like a fool. Jiang Shiyuan pouted and said.
"You don't understand at all." After saying that, he grabbed Pei Xiangwan's hand and placed it on his waist.
“That’s what it means to understand.”
"Wanwan, I have something to tell you." Jiang Shiyuan left the warm embrace.
"Wanwan, you have a nosebleed."