MTL - Wear To the High School Days of Iceberg O-Chapter 82

Wen Yao walked to her room quietly, and looked at Jiang Shuyi calmly.

"What's the matter?"

"So what's the matter...you sound like you have a better relationship with my dad..." Jiang Shuyi puffed up his face,

"You are mine, I have never called you, how can you let him call you first..."

Jiang Shuyi stood at Wen Yao's door, complaining in a low voice.

"I am jealous."

Wen Yao looked at her without speaking, holding her arm as always, unmoved.

She knew that Jiang Shuyi would always seize some strange places to take advantage of the opportunity.

Seeing Wen Yao's reaction, Jiang Shuyi emphasized it again, raised his chin, and said naturally:

"I want to call you "Yaoyao" too."

"…is this necessary?"

Wen Yao frowned slightly, as if he didn't like the name very much.

"Yes, it sounds more intimate this way."

Jiang Shuyi whispered very stubbornly.

"Really." Wen Yao didn't think so.

Jiang Shuyi took Wen Yao's hand and cleared his throat:

"Well, you can also call me "Xi Yi" like my dad and others."

Wen Yao turned her neck away slightly, she turned her head and looked at Jiang Shuyi expressionlessly,

"Oh, do you call you "Xi Yi" like Yan Jingshu?"

Wen Yao's voice was emotionless, and it sounded even colder than usual.

As soon as the name Yan Jingshu came out, Jiang Shuyi shrank his neck for some reason.

"Did Yan Jingshu call me "Xi Yi"?"

-ah? When was the last time you talked to Yan Jingshu? what did she call me

Jiang Shuyi became puzzled in a low voice, Jiang Shuyi glanced at Wen Yao, her defective memory could not recall how Yan Jingshu called herself at all, anyway, she couldn't even remember the content of the conversation.

"Why do I feel that she called me "Jiang Shuyi"..."

But in fact, if Wen Yao would say that, that's probably what it is...

"Wen Yao... It's been a long time since Yan Jingshu talked to me last time, how do you remember it so clearly?"

Thinking about it, Jiang Shuyi slowly raised his head.

Jiang Shuyi calmly sorted out his thoughts and raised his doubts.

Wen Yao didn't answer, nor did she frown. She pulled the door of her room and fumbled to turn on the light. "It's pointless to discuss such things."

"I want to rest, good night."

—Obviously Wen Yao himself brought it up first, so why is it meaningless?

Jiang Shuyi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly figured it out.

"Cough, Wen Yao."

Jiang Shuyi pursed his lips and looked at Wen Yao as if he was snickering.

"You're jealous."

She put her arms around Wen Yao's waist, pulled Wen Yao against the door of the room, and said the conclusion word by word:

"You are jealous of Yan Jingshu."

"I don't." Wen Yao said with a calm face, denying word by word.

Jiang Shuyi's smug smile is very annoying.

"I don't believe it," Jiang Shuyi looked at her, and after a while he pressed it against Wen Yao's ear, his tone was very certain, "You're lying, you're just jealous."

"Wen Yao, you are so cute." Jiang Shuyi muttered.

"..." Wen Yao didn't speak.

Jiang Shuyi accepted it as soon as he was good, so as not to annoy Wen Yao, and he must suffer in the end.

"Then I won't call you "Yaoyao" anymore, I will call you "Baby", okay?"

-…baby?

This title is rarely used in Wen Yao's life, it is a vocabulary that is known but never used, Wen Yao doesn't know how Jiang Shuyi thought of it.

Jiang Shuyi lifted Wen Yao's hair, and gently kissed the mole on Wen Yao's neck.

She said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "That's what my mother called me when I was young."

Wen Yao never imagined that Tang Wenzhen would call Jiang Shuyi like this.

Jiang Shuyi smiled, "No one would call me that now."

"Baby." Jiang Shuyi looked into Wen Yao's eyes like a big dog waiting for its master, and barked again.

Wen Yao frowned slightly, not knowing whether it was embarrassment or dislike of this title.

The person called was embarrassed and felt a little harsh, but the person who called didn't feel the same way at all.

"Baby Baby…"

"Baby."

Jiang Shuyi yelled many times, her voice was not tired at all, she smiled as if spying on Wen Yao's reaction.

"You should answer too," Jiang Shuyi hugged Wen Yao and leaned on her shoulder, "Baby..."

Being hugged tightly from behind by her like this, Wen Yao felt that Jiang Shuyi's hair was touching his neck, and he turned his head away with some discomfort.

In the dark, looking at Wen Yao's appearance, Jiang Shuyi felt his heart warm up.

She pressed Wen Yao on the door, reached out and fastened the lock of the door...

Wen Yao silently glanced at the locked door lock.

Jiang Shuyi didn't continue to speak, she looked into Wen Yao's eyes, and stretched out her hand to pinch Wen Yao's earlobe.

"..."

Wen Yao felt Jiang Shuyi's fingertips slowly touching his face, as if he was confirming his outline, he moved gently, and finally bit down on it.

The temperature of the fingertips provoked emotional fluctuations, Wen Yao leaned against the door and slowly responded to Jiang Shuyi's kiss.

Jiang Shuyi grabbed Wen Yao's fingers and pulled her into his arms, her familiar breath rising and falling on Wen Yao's neck.

Wen Yao's ears heard Jiang Shuyi's laughter like a naughty child.

Jiang Shuyi really pushed his boundaries visibly to the naked eye.

"Jiang Shuyi, calm down a little." Wen Yao stretched out his hand and pressed Jiang Shuyi's hand that was about to take off his clothes.

Sometimes Jiang Shuyi is really like a large animal with excess energy, always licking and biting, regardless of time and occasion.

"Go back to your own room." Wen Yao said in the dark, while taking Jiang Shuyi's claws off his waist.

"..." Jiang Shuyi didn't reply.

Wen Yao gave her a stern look.

She signaled that Jiang Shuyi's parents and grandfather are here, this kind of thing is impossible, don't even think about it.

But just as she pulled away Jiang Shuyi's wrist, Jiang Shuyi's other hand wrapped around it again.

Sometimes Wen Yao felt that Jiang Shuyi was just like a kid in the supermarket who couldn't walk when he saw the snacks he wanted.

But she is not without cure.

"I'll give you a second, Jiang Shuyi." Wen Yao said calmly.

Jiang Shuyi complained in a low voice, a whining sound came out of his throat,

"Why do you keep threatening me with this?"

"one…"

"They all obviously live on the first floor."

"two…"

"..."

Jiang Shuyi looked at her aggrievedly and complained, but he still let go of his hand very honestly.

This is really useful for Jiang Shuyi.

"I don't like this number..."

"..." Wen Yao didn't reply to her words, reached out to turn on the light in the room, and picked up her pajamas.

Jiang Shuyi took a look at Wen Yao's movements, then hurried back to the room and walked in with his pajamas in his arms.

"Honey, do you want to take a bath? Shall I wash your hair for you?"

"Baby." She looked at Wen Yao and called again with a playful smile.

Seeing Wen Yao glance at the door locked by Jiang Shuyi just now, she frowned slightly.

"do not worry."

"I won't do anything to you."

"Really, really." Jiang Shuyi emphasized.

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The bathroom shared by Jiang Shuyi and Wen Yao's room is not small in the eyes of ordinary people.

But this bathroom was originally designed for one person to take a bath, so the bathtub is not that big, and it seems a bit cramped if two people go in together.

But in such a small bathtub, the two stuck a little tighter.

The warm hot water wrapped their bodies, as if to drive away the winter.

Jiang Shuyi hugged Wen Yao, as if he was addicted to calling him, and called Wen Yao "baby" over and over again in a low voice.

Jiang Shuyi didn't seem to feel shy.

Wen Yao didn't stop her.

Maybe it's because I'm tired, or maybe it's because the word doesn't sound so harsh after I get used to it.

"baby."

"I like you so much." Jiang Shuyi said tirelessly.

-like you. like you. really like you.

Jiang Shuyi was always able to speak out so boldly.

Wen Yao leaned against Jiang Shuyi's chest, and amidst Jiang Shuyi's tireless voice, felt his heart beat noisily by this person...

Since going to Haishi, it has been a long time since Wen Yao leaned on Jiang Shuyi's shoulder and closed his eyes like this.

Despite knowing that eternity and eternity do not exist in this world.

But for a moment, Wen Yao really wanted to go on like this forever...

"I really want to be like this with you forever..." Jiang Shuyi sighed.

Wen Yao slowly opened his eyes.

Jiang Shuyi hugged Wen Yao, squeezed her smooth arm, "Hey, tell me, how about we live next to the university when we go to university?"

Jiang Shuyi asked seriously, "Choose a house with a big bathroom to live in, so we can take a bath every day."

Jiang Shuyi stretched out his hand and compared his fingers.

"..."

Wen Yao lowered his gaze, feeling helpless.

I don't know where this feeling started, and I don't know where it will end.

Jiang Shuyi's weight in her heart gradually surpassed what she originally imagined, and she felt like bubbles slowly rising in the bath, light and airy.

"Can you get into University A?" Wen Yao asked quietly.

Jiang Shuyi is not good at such rhetorical questions.

"It shouldn't be a problem..." Jiang Shuyi was silent for a while, her weak confidence was lost when she was asked like this.

"If I don't pass the exam, I can go to other universities in Beijing. If it doesn't work, I can go to Beijing to re-study. You go to university, and I will re-study."

She pondered for a while, "Although the two of us won't be able to have lunch together, we should still be able to have dinner together, and then take a bath together..."

"On the weekends, you can't stay in the research room every day, you have to go out to bask in the sun more. You have to study every day, and your physical strength will not keep up. You look so white and unhealthy..."

Wen Yao shuddered and frowned slightly.

Jiang Shuyi didn't pay attention at all, and counted with his fingers.

"But," Jiang Shuyi glanced at Wen Yao, "I still want to go to college with you."

"There are always some nasty Alphas coming out and dangling around you, how insecure are you without me..."

"..."

Jiang Shuyi looked at Wen Yao's expression, "Ah, did you laugh just now?"

"..." Wen Yao put away his expression and stopped talking.