MTL - Wear To the High School Days of Iceberg O-Chapter 50

The hands of the clock move slowly, and Wen Yao's gaze rests on Jiang Shuyi's pen.

Jiang Shuyi couldn't help feeling that Wen Yao probably wouldn't agree to him.

It is estimated that going out to watch a movie at Christmas will probably be called a waste of time by her.

Jiang Shuyi lay down on the table a little bored, puffed up his cheeks and said, "I really want to sleep..."

"..." Wen Yao looked at her and was silent for a while. Not long after, Jiang Shuyi heard a cold voice,

"Can."

Jiang Shuyi turned his head as if confirming, "Really?"

She looked at the eyes of the Omega sitting beside her from the table.

Wen Yao quietly flipped through the book in front of her, looking very cold and arrogant.

"If you can do the questions according to my requirements these few days, I can accompany you to the movies."

She glanced at Jiang Shuyi, and then made a request in a business-like manner.

Just as Jiang Shuyi was about to promise her, Wen Yao added another request, "Don't stay in bed when you wake up in the morning."

"It takes at least ten minutes every day after your alarm goes off to open your eyes."

"Please get rid of this habit." Wen Yao's voice was cold.

"Then everyone has to delay waking up for ten minutes, right?" Jiang Shuyi complained in a low voice.

Wen Yao lowered his gaze, "I usually wake up half an hour earlier than you."

"..."

After a few minutes, Jiang Shuyi sighed in compromise, "I see."

"Then let's move on to question ten..." Wen Yao patted Jiang Shuyi's head reassuringly.

Jiang Shuyi sighed again in his heart, feeling aggrieved.

--

Christmas is just around the corner.

Jiang Shuyi was a little suffocated.

Who would have imagined that she was still writing papers at home two hours before going out to watch a movie?

If Song Jinxi and the others heard this, they might laugh at her.

Jiang Shuyi simply took off his home clothes and put them in the basket for changing clothes.

While casually taking out her underwear from the closet, she picked out a brown suit with a white sweater inside.

After changing his clothes, Jiang Shuyi walked to the mirror in the bathroom, turned on the tap and washed his face.

In the mirror, my lips look dry.

Jiang Shuyi touched his lips, and took out the lipstick from behind the mirror.

"Jiang Shuyi, are you ready?"

At this time, Wen Yao walked to the door of the bathroom.

Jiang Shuyi was quietly applying lipstick in front of the mirror.

Wen Yao looked at Jiang Shuyi who was holding lipstick in front of the mirror and paused for a moment.

Jiang Shuyi looked behind him from the mirror.

Wen Yao is wearing a beige sweater with a V-neck inside, a soft long skirt that matches the sweater, and a short white wool coat.

She put her hair up today, looking very fresh and soft, the beautiful shoulder and neckline exposed by the V-shaped neckline, and the delicate mole is also exposed in the air very eye-catching.

Jiang Shuyi came back to his senses, "Wait for me, I'll leave after putting on the lipstick."

"Lips are prone to dryness in winter."

Wen Yao gave an 'hmm' and planned to leave, "I'll wait for you at the door."

"Wen Yao," Jiang Shuyi took another look at Wen Yao in the mirror, and took Wen Yao's hand behind him,

"Your lip looks a little split, too."

"I'll put some lip balm on for you."

"..." Wen Yao looked at the hand that was being held, and walked in front of Jiang Shuyi without refusing.

Jiang Shuyi looked at Wen Yao who was standing in front of him, and gently pinched Wen Yao's chin with his left hand.

Holding the lipstick in her right hand, she slowly applied it along Wen Yao's lips.

Jiang Shuyi squinted his eyes.

Her expression was not very serious, she seemed to be somewhat relaxed.

As a high school student, Wen Yao didn't touch cosmetics very much.

Jiang Shuyi's refreshing scent of lemon balm wrapped Wen Yao, and Wen Yao looked up into her eyes.

— She seems to be good at makeup.

— Very good at doing makeup for others.

The lipstick makes a delicate sound on top of the lips.

Wen Yao leaned against the sink, her throat rolling slightly.

She looked into Jiang Shuyi's eyes, and she didn't know when she gently supported the side of the sink with her hands, and she used her strength to support her body.

Otherwise, her body would seem to slide down...

"..."

From the corner of Wen Yao's gaze, he glanced at himself and Jiang Shuyi in the mirror, and then quietly opened his eyes.

Jiang Shuyi carefully outlined the shape, and finally wiped off some excess lipstick on Wen Yao's lips with his index finger.

"That's fine."

"The color of your lips is already beautiful, but just put on lipstick, it is already very beautiful."

"Yeah."

"You seem to be good at makeup."

Wen Yao quietly turned on the faucet and sighed as if inadvertently.

The sound of running water filled the bathroom.

Jiang Shuyi looked at the lipstick that had just been wiped off from his hand, "I actually put on makeup for myself occasionally."

"These are very basic knowledge. If you learn it, you will definitely be better than me."

"But I've never helped anyone put on makeup, and you are the first one to help someone put on lipstick."

Jiang Shuyi smiled.

Wen Yao turned off the faucet, she calmly flicked the water from her hands, and tidied her hair.

"so."

The water on her fingers slowly slid down to the edge of the mole on her neck, making the mole take on a trace of moisture.

Jiang Shuyi looked at the water droplets on Wen Yao's neck without saying a word.

Wen Yao turned his head, "Let's go? Didn't you say you want to watch a movie?"

Jiang Shuyi nodded repeatedly with red ears, put his hands in the pockets of his coat, "Oh, let's go then."

"..."

--

The movie theater the two went to was a well-known old-fashioned movie theater located on Central Street in Huanshi.

Surrounding the cinema are the red brick roads left over from the last century and street lamps in the shape of kerosene lamps.

There's nowhere more Christmassy than here.

The golden street lights were lit one after another, and a huge Christmas tree stood in the center of the square opposite the cinema.

Jiang Shuyi and Wen Yao walked by the street lights

They were both good-looking and attractive.

And the two of them walking side by side often attracted the attention of others.

--

They chose a movie at random.

In fact, there are actually many movies to choose from in the Christmas cinema.

However, for Jiang Shuyi who came here, the movies here are all old movies.

Although she is not a senior movie fan, she still heard some word of mouth, so she chose a movie with the highest rating.

The story of this movie is simple.

Simple enough to be clear at a glance, a little bland.

But its director has obviously thought carefully. In the unique storyboarding and shooting techniques, sometimes a line or an expression of the protagonist can evoke soft emotions.

Jiang Shuyi couldn't help crying when he saw less than half of it.

Jiang Shuyi glanced at Wen Yao curiously.

Under the illumination of the movie screen, Wen Yao's face was illuminated by white light.

Wen Yao didn't cry.

Her eyes were calm, and she looked at the movie screen like she used to look at philosophical papers, without any waves.

As if he noticed Jiang Shuyi's gaze, Wen Yao looked at the person beside him with a clear and cold tone,

"Wipe your snot."

She looked at Jiang Shuyi's crying face, and handed her the toilet paper.

Jiang Shuyi took the toilet paper, he didn't feel any shame in being seen crying, and started crying while watching a movie in a fair manner.

--

After watching the movie, the two walked out of the theater.

Many people followed behind them, almost all of them came out with red eyes.

Jiang Shuyi glanced at Wen Yao who was silent, and felt a little uneasy.

"Wen Yao...is this movie boring to you?"

"..." Wen Yao paused.

She quietly walked beside Jiang Shuyi, after a while, she looked at the people around who seemed to be crying, lowered her eyes and said:

"I just feel that I may be a little indifferent."

Jiang Shuyi looked at Wen Yao with drooping eyelashes, then looked at the people around him, patted Wen Yao's shoulder,

"No, you are not indifferent."

"Whether you cry watching a movie or not doesn't mean that a person is cold or not."

She dragged Wen Yao forward a few steps,

"Although, most people like to laugh when they see funny places, but people who want to cry when they are touching."

"But I don't think everyone's emotions are a form of expression."

"Don't cry, don't laugh, it doesn't mean you are ruthless."

"It doesn't mean you lack anything." Jiang Shuyi shook Wen Yao's hand with both hands.

"You have your passion too, you just don't talk about it."

Jiang Shuyi smiled, "Right?"

"Why are your hands always so cold?"

Jiang Shuyi quietly put Wen Yao's hand into his pocket and sighed.

--

When the two walked on the avenue holding hands, the sky had already become very dark.

The lights of the city and the neon lights that were lit up for Christmas almost ignited the sky.

There are always many people of all kinds coming and going on the side of the road, and some people are singing Christmas carols not far away.

Jiang Shuyi and Wen Yao walked forward shoulder to shoulder.

"Looks like there won't be a white Christmas this year."

Jiang Shuyi glanced at Wen Yao's hand that was in his pocket just now, "Shall we go home after dinner?"

Jiang Shuyi felt a little reluctant to go back after watching the movie.

Wen Yao didn't object.

"Speaking of which, this place should be very close to your junior high school, right?" Jiang Shuyi asked.

Wen Yao nodded.

"Then have you ever been to this store?"

Jiang Shuyi took Wen Yao to a famous Cantonese restaurant nearby.

Jiang Shuyi knew that the roast suckling pig made by this restaurant was delicious.

Wen Yao nodded, "I've been here a few times."

"Then shall we eat here today?"

The staff in the store were about to take them up, but before they went upstairs, they heard someone behind them greet Wen Yao.

"...Wen Yao?"

A familiar male voice sounded from behind the two of them.

Jiang Shuyi turned his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Xiao Jiayu stood at the door of the store looking quite graceful and laughed,

"It's really no coincidence, I just told Teacher Liu about you."

Wen Yao was stunned for a moment, "... Teacher Liu."

A kind-hearted woman who looked about forty years old also followed Xiao Jiayu and walked in. She also smiled when she saw Wen Yao,

"Wen Yao, what a coincidence, do you want to have a meal together?"