17/Solve
In the end, the two of them still went to the desk, and each of them, with a pen and a test paper, wrote under the desk lamp.
As Shen Yu solved the problem, he found it quite amusing. "I brought a girl home in the middle of the night, she took a shower at my house, wore my clothes, and then we did an exam together. Guess what people would say if they found out?"
Chen Mian was working on a math test, staring at the questions and thinking. When she heard Chen Yu ask her question, she thought about it for a while and replied, "Let's say you're kind."
"Wasn't it said that I was a womanizer?"
“That was before you did your homework with me,” Chen Mian gently corrected him. “You’re kind now.”
That's ridiculous.
Shen Yu glanced at her, unable to explain where his current bewitching attitude of always being responsive to people's requests came from. He couldn't concentrate on his studies, and he couldn't muster his usual indifferent attitude towards everyone. So he leaned back in his chair, twirling a pen on the table.
"If you're kind just because you do homework with me, you might as well go teach in prison for free."
"..." This left Chen Mian speechless.
She couldn't find a retort for a long time, but finally looked up at him and said in a very obedient tone, "Oh, okay."
After saying that, he moved the test paper a little closer to Chen Yu, pointing the pen tip at the last sub-question of the last big question.
"Before you go to jail, can you tell me how to do this problem?"
When You Huai called Shen Yu, Shen Yu had just finished explaining a problem. The young master sat in his chair with his eyes downcast, seemingly lost in thought. Meanwhile, the girl next to him was diligently writing, as if the events of the evening were already over and had no impact on him.
Shen Yu answered the phone. You Huai told him that Chen Ke had gone back, but on the way he ran into Chen Yin, who was shopping with her girlfriends. When Chen Yin saw Chen Ke with them, she immediately pressed him for details. Someone in the crowd, who was always talking without thinking, told Chen Yin everything. As a result, Chen Yin laughed in exasperation and said, "Chen Mian is pretty good."
It sounds like a small matter. You Huai and Chen Yin grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and he knows Chen Yin's abilities all too well. She always makes a lot of noise but does little. When she got into a fight in elementary school, she would yell as if she was going to destroy the house, but in the end, she would just angrily pull off the rope around someone's head and think she was pretty great.
But You Huai couldn't resist watching the excitement, especially the excitement in Shenyu. When he called, he listened to the voice on the other end of the phone. It was quiet, except for Shenyu's breathing.
You Huai was immediately puzzled, wondering where Chen Mian was. What kind of person was Shen Yu, that beast, who brought someone home and didn't do something to him?
Thinking this, he asked, "Why didn't I hear Sister Chen's voice?"
Shen Yu didn't hide the phone call from Chen Mian. He turned on the speakerphone and pointed the phone in Chen Mian's direction, saying with a half-smile, "Make a sound."
Chen Mian put down her pen, her eyes filled with speechlessness, her face clearly saying: How childish!
Shen Yu tugged at her long, loose hair, nagging endlessly, "Make a sound, little sister."
Upon hearing the flirtatious banter on the other end of the phone, You Huai simply cursed.
He laughed and cursed at Shen Yu, "Can't you be a decent human being? I'm hiding in the bathroom giving you information, and Chen Yin is waiting for me outside. And you're telling me this? Can't you just leave me alone?"
Shen Yu teased Chen Mian in a carefree, local-style tone, "Did you hear that? Can you even do it?"
Chen Mian was silent for a few seconds, then said softly, "Chenyu is the best."
You Huai: "Damn, I'm dead."
After the phone slammed down, Shen Yu's eyes and brows were still smiling.
With his hands on the table and his body leaning to one side, he turned over Chen Mian's pajamas and pulled them out for her. He then grabbed a white sweatshirt and put it on himself, along with a pair of gray casual trousers, covering himself up more than anyone else, not even revealing his collarbone, as if he were afraid that Chen Mian would take liberties with him.
Under the warm light, he looked quite presentable. Being handsome is a natural advantage, especially since he was smiling at the moment. His usual coldness, which was covered by a layer of frost, seemed to melt away as if he had encountered a volcano. His eyebrows and eyes were gentle, his thin lips were slightly parted, and the beauty mark under his eye was even more alluring, like a fox spirit.
He wasn't angry when someone hung up on him; he just leaned closer.
"Where would that be acceptable, Chen Mian?"
The solution was written on the last big math problem.
Below is a detailed solution process, all of which this person just taught me.
Chen Mian looked down at the question, then looked up at him, and finally reached out to touch the corner of his lips.
Thin lips, a synonym for coldness and indifference, surrounded by people, a playboy in everyone's eyes.
But who would have thought that, despite seemingly being surrounded by a hundred flowers, the person he had been closest to in the past two years was none other than Chen Mian?
Perhaps bewitched by the darkness of night, Chen Mian good-naturedly affirmed him again.
"You, Shenyu is the best."
He can be anywhere, but the best thing about him is that he magically appears in front of her whenever she is stuck in a quagmire and doesn't know where to get out.
Without asking any questions, he simply said, "Please help me," and then he took her away.
The last number was written.
It was already 3 a.m.
Shen Yu was flipping through an English reference book when he heard Chen Mian put down her pen and close her book as well.
Are you sleepy?
Chen Mian didn't speak, but just glanced at the bed.
Shen Yu chuckled. "I didn't plan to do anything to you. You go to sleep, I'm going back to my room."
However, her hand was grabbed.
"Shenyu, I want you to sleep with me."
Shen Yu's heart felt as if it had been hit by something. The place that was being held heated up rapidly. The excitement that had been delayed for two years came all at this moment, overwhelming him like a tide. Then his heartbeat was suppressed underneath, pounding erratically.
Chen Mian used Chenyu's shower gel, and the same scent had a slightly different feel on her.
The mint flavor has a touch of sweetness.
The pillows were soft, and the baseboard lights in the room were still on.
Chen Mian lay on the pillow with her eyes open, moved her hand, found Chen Yu's hand, and slowly took it.
In the instant their body temperatures intertwined, the memories of Chen Song in my mind faded somewhat, and the smiling face that had been there for me became a little blurry.
Chen Mian took a deep breath, turned around, and hugged Chen Yu's waist with her other hand.
Her clasped hands were underneath her, an uncomfortable position, but she stubbornly refused to change it.
Clinging to Shen Yu in the dimming light, like a child pestering an adult for a late-night chat, it asked, "Will Chen Song die?"
Shen Yu's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice slightly hoarse, "Yes."
How will he die?
"How do you want him to die?"
Shen Yu answered quickly, which made Chen Mian chuckle.
Her face was pressed against Shen Yu's chest, and slowly, Shen Yu felt the clothes on his chest become damp.
Chen Mian was crying, but even her crying was quiet; tears streamed down her face as her fingers tightly gripped the clothes around his waist.
She said to him in a hoarse voice, "Chen Yu, I can't sleep."
She couldn't sleep, had nightmares, and felt that the nights were too long and the days were always too short.
I'm afraid to go home, afraid to hear the sound of the iron gate being opened.
She was afraid of someone banging on the door, afraid of smelling alcohol, and even more afraid of hearing Chen Song call her name.
But I didn't know who to talk to about my fear, so I kept suppressing it in my heart, constantly telling myself it was okay, just hang in there, the calendar would eventually be torn to the last page, but hanging in there was just too hard.
No one told her that there is no bottom to evil, and that once you hit rock bottom, there will be no rebound, but only a deeper purgatory.
She held Shen Yu in her arms.
This person, whom she found utterly despicable, has now become her only confidant.
"I can't sleep... Shenyu, I just can't sleep..."
Shen Yu reached out and pulled the person into his arms.
He didn't say a word of comfort, he just stayed with her until dawn.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
