MTL - Wear To the High School Days of Iceberg O-Chapter 99
"Before that Sunday, everyone remember to send the group assignments to my mailbox, and remember that the deadline is Tuesday."
The teacher said, took the things on the table and walked out of the classroom.
Jiang Shuyi also randomly stuffed the notebook into the bag, and after making sure nothing was left behind, he planned to leave.
Looking at the weather, it will snow again later, Jiang Shuyi forgot to bring an umbrella today, and wants to go home quickly.
However, as soon as she left the classroom, a pair of hands grabbed her wrist.
"Jiang Shuyi, wait a moment."
Jiang Shuyi looked at the person who grabbed his hand.
An Omega boy.
Jiang Shuyi remembered that during class, this person always seemed to be sitting not far from him. Although he didn't know his name, but he had been in class together for almost half a year, so he still had a little impression.
"What's wrong?"
The boy looked at her seriously, his ears were red,
"Didn't you help me move the books in the research room to the library last time? I want to thank you."
"ah…"
Jiang Shuyi remembered that when he went to the library to look up materials, this person indeed dropped books all over the place.
"Hey, you don't have to thank me, I'll just drop by."
She looked out the window and continued to walk quickly towards the exit.
Seeing Jiang Shuyi leave, the boy panicked all of a sudden, and he quickly followed after him.
"But." He stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Shuyi's backpack with a blushing face.
Jiang Shuyi looked at him and smiled, "It's really okay."
"Well," the boy nodded, "but."
"that is…"
After twisting for a long time, he whispered: "I want to associate with you."
Jiang Shuyi was stunned for a moment.
Now she suddenly realized what was the reason for the man's hesitation just now.
"That's it, thank you. But I'm sorry, I can't communicate, I have a girlfriend."
When the Omega boy heard "I have a girlfriend", he not only recalled many rumors about Jiang Shuyi in his mind.
He and Jiang Shuyi are not in the same department, but there are many rumors about Jiang Shuyi privately in their department.
It seems that Jiang Shuyi has already had a date, and the other party is a white-collar beauty who is much older than her; or that the other party is actually a professor at the school; some people say that Jiang Shuyi is actually being taken care of.
In short, these various rumors, together with the ring on Jiang Shuyi's ring finger, actually sound quite interesting.
The boy obviously also thought of those rumors, looked away from Jiang Shuyi's ring finger, and pursed his lips, "Is that guy good-looking?"
Jiang Shuyi nodded.
The boy lowered his head a little, and gripped the shoulder straps of his backpack unwillingly, "Then does she look as good as me?"
Jiang Shuyi nodded again.
The boy looked at her and nodded so decisively, his face became ugly.
"She, I, but," the boy grabbed the backpack strap, raised his head after thinking for a while, "but, I should like you more than her."
Jiang Shuyi frowned.
Just as she was about to argue with this boy, a voice sounded from behind.
"Jiang Shuyi."
That voice was cold.
Jiang Shuyi turned his head, looked at the person who called him, took two steps back for a while, and put a little distance between him and the boy. "Wen Yao."
"..." Wen Yao walked in front of her quietly, with a smell of roses.
Today she is wearing a dark shirt over a light gray blazer.
Wen Yao slightly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Shuyi, and asked in a light tone, "Class is over?"
Jiang Shuyi nodded.
Wen Yao quietly raised his head, his gaze finally landed on the boy behind Jiang Shuyi, and he said calmly, "Student?"
Jiang Shuyi turned around and looked at the boy with some embarrassment. Since he didn't know the name, he could only introduce, "Yes, the classmate who took the big class together."
"Hello." Wen Yao nodded slightly.
Jiang Shuyi also introduced Wen Yao to the boy, "My girlfriend."
The "student who took the big class together" was silent for a while, and looked at Wen Yao with a little hostility.
Maybe he was comparing his appearance with Wen Yao's, or maybe he was busy equating Wen Yao with the rumored white-collar beauty and the woman who raised Jiang Shuyi, in short, he didn't reply.
But after looking at it for a while, he seemed to droop his eyelashes even more unhappy, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."
Jiang Shuyi responded, without any intention of keeping him.
Seeing the boy leave with his bag on his back, Wen Yao looked at Jiang Shuyi quietly, as if nothing happened just now, "Go back?"
"Okay." Jiang Shuyi nodded.
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The two walked inside the stairs of the teaching building, Jiang Shuyi reached out and held Wen Yao's hand, smiling, "How did you come to find me today?"
Wen Yao felt Jiang Shuyi's hot fingers sweeping over the back of her hand, and gently held her back without resistance, "I remember that this class is very close to your classroom."
"Then you can tell me in advance, what if I walk too fast?" Jiang Shuyi smiled.
Wen Yao didn't answer.
"Is that person on good terms with you?"
After a long pause, Wen Yao looked at the descending stairs and asked abruptly.
Wen Yao's expression seemed to be casual, but this sentence was still very abrupt.
Jiang Shuyi was startled for a moment, and after a while, she couldn't help laughing, she tightened Wen Yao's fingers, "Are you jealous?"
Wen Yao glanced at Jiang Shuyi, but did not answer.
Seeing that Wen Yao didn't answer, Jiang Shuyi coughed and explained, "I just met him a few times in lectures, and I'm not familiar with him."
"He seems to like you very much."
Jiang Shuyi's face was pressed against Wen Yao's, as if he could understand the mood of the person in front of him just by looking at her, he kissed her on the face,
"But I only like you."
"..." Wen Yao stopped talking.
"What about you?" Jiang Shuyi coughed and looked at Wen Yao.
Wen Yao still didn't speak.
"What about you?" Jiang Shuyi asked again tirelessly.
Wen Yao knew that if he didn't answer, this person would keep repeating the sentence noisily, so he said 'hmm'.
"'Mmm'," Jiang Shuyi repeated with a playful smile, "What does this 'um' mean?"
"Me too."
Wen Yao spoke calmly, as if saying that one plus one equals two.
"Hey." Jiang Shuyi didn't mind her calm tone at all, and triumphantly shook the hands they were holding.
After leaving the teaching building, it was already snowing outside.
Jiang Shuyi glanced at the shirt and suit jacket Wen Yao was wearing, "Why are you wearing such a thin suit in such a cold day?"
"There is a press conference today."
Wen Yao stated quietly, and took out an umbrella from the bag.
Jiang Shuyi took off his thick coat, and put it on Wen Yao's shoulders, "Did you walk here just now?"
The smell of lemon balm suddenly covered Wen Yao's shoulders warmly. Looking at the coat, Wen Yao clenched his fingers tightly.
"Um."
"Is it cold when you came here? Is it better now?" Jiang Shuyi said and patted Wen Yao's shoulder.
Wen Yao glanced at the coat Jiang Shuyi put on for herself, "...it's better."
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"The temperature has dropped so fast this year."
Lin Siyun was wearing a camel wool coat of a popular style, with a paper bag of a well-known clothing brand in a nearby department store hanging on her shoulder, and walked in front of Jiang Shuyi.
She turned around in front of Jiang Shuyi, "Sister, what do you think of my new clothes?"
Jiang Shuyi saw that Lin Siyun must have gone shopping for clothes just now, so he teased,
"Eating Shandong cuisine today, aren't you afraid that your new clothes will get scallion sauce?"
Today is the annual meeting of their lab, thinking about going home after taking the exam, the exam alone made Jiang Shuyi feel irritable, and even came for dinner with a casual dress on, unexpectedly Lin Siyun was still there Leisurely go shopping.
"That's what you did, Jiang Shuyi." Before Lin Siyun answered, the senior in the research room couldn't help laughing.
Jiang Shuyi didn't mind, and also laughed.
Lin Siyun also asked with a smile, "You just say whether it looks good or not."
"Well, it looks good." Jiang Shuyi responded perfunctorily while taking off his down jacket.
"By the way, what dishes did you order today? Do you have the sweet and sour pork ribs I wanted?"
Jiang Shuyi flicked through the menu.
At this time, a student called out, "Professor Wen, you are here."
At the door of the box, a person gently closed the door, and walked in quietly with arms folded.
She wears a blue blazer over her shoulders and a black turtleneck underneath,
Jiang Shuyi looked at the neckline of the person who entered the door, and couldn't help being lost in thought.
"Professor Wen, where are you sitting?" the senior asked.
Wen Yao raised his head, and seemed to be looking at Jiang Shuyi.
Jiang Shuyi's heart skipped a beat, and his throat couldn't help rolling.
But in the next second, she saw Professor Wen glance over Lin Qing, then walked to the youngest Fang Xingyu in the research room and sat down, "Just sit here."
"..."
Jiang Shuyi felt a little depressed.
"Sister, you like spicy chicken." Lin Siyun, who was sitting beside Jiang Shuyi, helped Jiang Shuyi scoop a spoonful of spicy chicken into the bowl.
"Ah, thank you." Jiang Shuyi thanked, and looked at Professor Wen.
Professor Wen was spooning soup without saying a word.
Fang Xingyu felt a little uncomfortable.
Although everyone else was the same as usual, there was only Professor Wen beside him today.
He was originally the youngest one in the laboratory, and he didn't know everyone very well when he entered the laboratory. Now sitting next to Professor Wen, he felt as if he was sitting in ice water.
Sitting there, he didn't dare to move his chopsticks, and he didn't know what to pick.
Professor Wen glanced at him, "Be casual." "Ah, good."
Fang Xingyu nodded, feeling that there should be some reaction, so he stretched out his hand to pick up the vegetables.
It's just that when his elbow was raised, he knocked over the glass jug containing freshly squeezed orange juice, and the orange juice suddenly poured down in the direction of him and the professor, pouring out with a clatter.
The glass jug fell to the ground and shattered, and the other students all looked over.
Professor Wen watched the orange juice being poured, and turned sideways calmly. The orange juice was perfectly avoided by her, and it didn't pour on her body, but it was poured on the clothes she folded aside.
Professor Wen looked at his wet suit jacket silently, without speaking.
"..." Fang Xingyu's face turned pale when he saw Professor Wen's actions, his mind was pretty good in the laboratory, and he couldn't speak when he saw this situation.
Professor Wen was the one who was not in a hurry. She greeted the other students, "Eat slowly. Don't worry."
After Professor Wen put his coat aside, he asked the waiter to bring two towels, wiped one by himself, and handed the other to Fang Xingyu, motioned to his trousers, and said calmly, "Wipe it."
"Ah, thank you."
Fang Xingyu took the towel as if he could finally organize his words and said, "Professor, I will pay for your clothes."
"No need," Wen Yao glanced at him, "it's just wet."
"Then I'll take it to the laundry." Fang Xingyu said with a firm attitude.
Wen Yao glanced at him, and no longer refused, "If you think this will make you feel at ease, then take it."
She changed a chair and sat down again, and continued to eat the dishes without saying anything.
After dinner, a group of people walked out of the restaurant.
Most of the students here live in the school, and some of them also live around the school. After eating, they all walked to the subway station together.
The weather in December has started to get colder.
The temperature difference between the hotel and the outside was like two seasons, Jiang Shuyi rubbed his hands, and was about to put on his coat, when he saw Professor Wen walking alone behind the crowd.
Jiang Shuyi coughed, stepped back to Professor Wen's side, and put the unworn coat on her shoulders.
"Professor, you look a little cold."
Wen Yao raised her head and looked at Jiang Shuyi who put her coat on her body, a faint scent of lemon balm was surrounding her.
She glanced at the sleeve of her coat, and then at the student who was more than ten years younger than herself, "Aren't you cold?"
"Not cold." Jiang Shuyi scratched his nose.
Lin Siyun, who was walking in front, immediately turned her head when she heard these words, and she glanced at Professor Wen, and Jiang Shuyi, who was standing aside wearing only a sweater.
She is also a very enthusiastic person, and quickly and helpfully handed her old coat to Wen Yao,
"Professor, I have so many coats here, you can wear mine!"
Lin Siyun also handed her clothes to Wen Yao.
Wen Yao looked at the white wool coat stuffed by Lin Siyun in one hand, while the fingers of the other hand lightly pinched the red down jacket on his shoulders.
Her eyes fell not far away, and finally took Jiang Shuyi's coat off her shoulders without saying a word.
"Thank you." Professor Wen took Lin Siyun's coat.
Then she reached out and gently put Jiang Shuyi's coat back on Jiang Shuyi's shoulders, "Thank you."
Two thank yous, the tone of voice is the same, they all sound very calm and treat everyone equally.
"Professor, the bus will arrive soon." A student greeted.
"Well... let's go."
Wen Yao touched the white wool coat that did not smell of lemon balm, and walked to the station with the students.
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Wen Yao touched the coat that Jiang Shuyi put on on his shoulders.
"You used to do this kind of thing a lot."
"Is there?" Jiang Shuyi didn't know when Wen Yao was talking about it.
Wen Yao looked at the coat on his shoulders, "Before..."
"Ah, that time."
Wen Yao recounted what happened that day, and Jiang Shuyi also remembered it.
Jiang Shuyi was inconceivable, how could Wen Yao remember so clearly, even the color of the clothes she wore that day.
But when Wen Yao said that, he should be right.
"It's just a few minutes, you remember it so clearly." She sighed purely.
Wen Yao didn't answer.
After a while, Wen Yao held an umbrella and watched the falling powder snow calmly.
"On the way back that day, I thought, if only that coat on the shoulder belonged to you."
Wen Yao spoke calmly, but Jiang Shuyi felt his heart beating suddenly.
"You wanted my coat back then?"
Jiang Shuyi felt his ears were hot.
"..." Wen Yao shook his head, as if denying it.
Jiang Shuyi didn't understand why she shook her head. Just as she was about to ask clearly, she saw Wen Yao calmly looking at the front and said indifferently:
"I was thinking of you."
—never a coat, a pen, or a lingering smell of lemon balm.
It's always been you.
Jiang Shuyi was taken aback.
Her steps were a few steps behind Wen Yao who was walking forward.
When Wen Yao found out that she was not moving, Jiang Shuyi's shoulders were already covered with snow.
Wen Yao held up the umbrella and leaned a little on Jiang Shuyi's head.
"Snow on my shoulders," she reminded.
Jiang Shuyi stretched out his hand and grabbed her, he couldn't help pulling her into his arms,
"How many things are you hiding from me?"
Wen Yao's expression was very calm, as usual, he calmly brushed off the snow from Jiang Shuyi's shoulders,
"It's all in the past."
"Tell me everything about the past." Jiang Shuyi was very curious and wanted to hear it.
Wen Yao glanced at Jiang Shuyi, "Let's talk about it later when we have time."
"In the future? When is the future?"
Wen Yao said a few perfunctory words, and the two held hands and walked forward.
After walking for a while, Jiang Shuyi lightly touched Wen Yao's head with his head,
"Wen Yao."
She called Wen Yao's name, and the street lamps stretched their shadows very long.
Jiang Shuyi's hair was dangling on Wen Yao's neck, Wen Yao couldn't help itching, his voice seemed to be laughing, "Huh?"
"I want to kiss." Jiang Shuyi leaned close to Wen Yao's ear and said.
"...Go home first."
"Can't wait."
Even though she wasn't wearing a coat, Jiang Shuyi's hands were still very hot, she wrapped her hands around Wen Yao's waist, and kissed Wen Yao lightly, ignoring her words.
Wen Yao looked at Jiang Shuyi, and after a while, kissed her back lightly.
