Wen Shuqiao finally couldn't stand his clingy manner and reached out to pull him away.
Shen Jiazhou looked at her with some displeasure, seemingly very dissatisfied with her actions.
Wen Shuqiao looked away, pretending not to see, and said, "I'm going to sleep."
Shen Jiazhou gave a long "hmm," and Wen Shuqiao then looked at him again: "You should get some rest too."
Shen Jiazhou hummed in agreement again.
Wen Shuqiao sighed helplessly, "Hmm, you're weird, aren't you? I'm ignoring you, I'm going to sleep."
She turned around to go back to the children's room, but her wrist was grabbed.
Slowly, the hand that was holding her wrist slid down, hooking her fingers with his own; a gentle shake would separate them.
Wen Shuqiao, however, simply couldn't bring herself to shake him off.
She turned around and saw Shen Jiazhou looking down at their intertwined fingers.
Wen Shuqiao asked, "Aren't you sleepy?"
"Don't ignore me." Shen Jiazhou hooked his fingers tightly around hers. "You haven't said goodnight to me yet."
Wen Shuqiao softened and gave in: "Goodnight."
“You haven’t called me by my name yet,” Shen Jiazhou said again. “If you don’t call me by my name, how am I supposed to know who you’re saying goodnight to?”
“Shen Jiazhou.” Wen Shuqiao frowned slightly. “You’re pushing your luck.”
Shen Jiazhou's face turned red and his heart pounded wildly as he said, "They say that those who are pampered are fearless. What's wrong with me taking an inch and then a mile? If it really doesn't work, I'll just ask for an advance."
If you can get an advance on salary, why can't you get an advance on time?
Wen Shuqiao was speechless. She looked at Shen Jiazhou and thought to herself, "How come I didn't notice before that Shen Jiazhou is also shameless?"
However, Shen Jiazhou still let go of Wen Shuqiao and said, "Good night, Shuqiao."
Wen Shuqiao's hands hung naturally at her sides. She nodded, turned around and took two steps toward the children's room. Perhaps because the gaze behind her was too intense, she stopped after pushing open the door and turned back to say, "Jiazhou, goodnight."
Shen Jiazhou's smile deepened.
He said that Wen Shuqiao liked him.
After closing the door to the children's room, Wen Shuqiao raised her hand and touched her face, which was slightly hot.
She sighed and took a while to catch her breath before walking to the bedside.
Can Can was really sleepy; she had already fallen asleep in bed before we even got to see her.
Wen Shuqiao pulled back the covers and lay down, turning off the nightlight in the room and turning on the bedside lamp.
As soon as I turned on my phone, a new message came in.
She realized she hadn't replied to Teacher Xie's message yet, and that he should be the one asking, but she didn't expect the new message to be from Shen Jiazhou.
Shen Jiazhou didn't say anything, he just sent a goodnight emoji.
Wen Shuqiao smiled at the emoji, didn't reply, went back, and found Xie Jingbei's WeChat.
[Teacher Xie, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I just saw this. I'm interested in this. Where can I register?]
Teacher Xie replied quickly: 【Are you sure?】
【It's confirmed.】
Xie Jingbei: [Okay, I'll tell you the details at the gathering. Registration hasn't started yet.]
Thank you, then I won't bother you any longer. Goodnight, Professor Xie.
Goodnight, Shuqiao.
After they finished chatting, Wen Shuqiao yawned, put her phone on the bedside table, turned off the light, and went to sleep with Can Can in her arms.
The master bedroom next door.
Shen Jiazhou tossed and turned in bed for a while, but didn't get a reply from Wen Shuqiao, so he guessed that Wen Shuqiao had already fallen asleep.
He looked at their screens and muttered to himself, "How mean, they saw it but didn't even reply."
However, she couldn't shake the smile on her face.
Shen Jiazhou put his phone aside and was about to turn off the light to rest when his gaze fell on the flowers in the vase. Wen Shuqiao had bought one of each flower that looked good and arranged them into a colorful bouquet.
It's really beautiful.
Just like her, colorful and beautiful.
Shen Jiazhou lightly touched the switch, and the lights in the room went out.
The room was quiet. Apart from the pattering rain outside the window, Shen Jiazhou could only hear the beating of his own heart.
Wen Shuqiao and he were separated by only one wall.
Shen Jiazhou tossed and turned a few more times; he was very tired, but his spirits were high.
He began to review the situation, and although it wasn't what he had expected, it was still reasonably perfect.
But as he thought about it, he became a little listless.
What if Wen Shuqiao doesn't like him anymore after she comes back?
"Don't think about the bad things." Shen Jiazhou punched himself in the forehead, but forgot to hold back, and the pain made him grimace again.
But in the end, he just started grinning foolishly. Luckily, he was smart enough to sense that something was wrong with Wen Shuqiao, and thankfully, he spoke up.
Wen Shuqiao hugged him; there's no way she wouldn't like him.
Shen Jiazhou comforted himself again.
He closed his eyes, and accompanied by the sound of rain, he finally drifted off to sleep with a smile on his face.
I slept well all night.
Wen Shuqiao had a good night's sleep, and when she woke up it was already 8:30 in the morning.
After a good night's sleep, my whole body felt lighter.
She sat up, turned her head to look at Can Can who was still sleeping, but didn't wake him. She got out of bed and stretched.
Wen Shuqiao walked out, intending to go upstairs to wash up.
As soon as the door opened, Shen Jiazhou was sitting on the sofa, dressed neatly, with cake and milk lying next to him.
Upon hearing the door open, Shen Jiazhou turned to look at her, a perfect smile on his face: "Good morning."
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