Chapter 142 (2/2)

”Take all your things.”

”Really?” Sheng Jiaoyang's eyes brightened, she licked her lips, and a little cheered, ”don't I have to pretend to be your girlfriend again?”

Shen Zhining leaned against the desk, his hands around his chest. ”You seem happy?”

Either as if, or! But how dare she say that? She can only control herself as much as she can. She said with a taut face: ”acting in life is very stressful for me. I want to be my real self.””So, you were acting in front of me before?” Shen Zhining's tone has some subtle meanings.

”Er Not all of them. ” Sheng Jiaoyang returned cautiously.

Shen Zhining turned to the chair behind the desk and said lightly, ”go.”

Sheng Jiaoyang's face was full of uncontrollable smiles, and she walked out briskly. She had taken some clothes back last time and packed the rest. When she was dragging her suitcase past the door of the study, she suddenly stopped and pointed her head at the expressionless Shen Zhining who was sitting behind the desk. ”Zhining brother, grandma Andy said that you have a bad stomach. You should eat three meals a day on time.”

With that, she did not wait for Shen Zhining's response, so she happily dragged the suitcase away.

Shen Zhining looked at the empty door, his eyes rolling with his own confused emotions.

He sat there quietly thinking a lot.

I was thinking about the dream that the scorching sun entrusted to Xu Jiaojiao. Although his reason told him that he could not believe Xu Jiaojiao's words, he could not explain why Xu Jiaojiao fainted as soon as she was near the scorching sun, and the scorching sun stopped breathing.

It's thought that this girl imitates the sun everywhere, maybe because of her obsession with idols. After all, she is only 17 years old. It's not surprising that she has such a move.

And thinking What she said when she left.

To Ning Ge, grandma Andy said that you have a bad stomach. Please remember to eat three meals on time in the next day.

For so many days, he didn't realize that she had any bad heart, except for her deliberately flattering herself, which was not disgusting to others. Especially in the last accident, her performance impressed him very much. If it's just her acting, he has nothing to say, and he will praise her good acting skills, which can be performed so watertight.

He looked down at his hand on the back of the chair. Just now, he grabbed her with this hand, and her frightened expression just appeared in his mind. She didn't remember the pain, but when she was treated like this, she reminded him to eat.

After sitting for a long time, he got up and went downstairs.

The light was still on in the living room, and the man was no longer there.

Shen Zhining stood there, looking at all the memories, some small things are usually flat, gathered together only to find, the original still remember.

Sofa

he often lies on his back and rubs his head with both hands. Her clear voice is her only voice.

She will complain a little because of the teacher's aim.

She would steal because of the love of her classmates.

She'll be bothered by the doggie's annoying tailgating.

But the tenderness between her fingers never stops.

In the dining room, she sat on the dining chair and smiled at him with her lips raised.

Good morning, brother Ning!

It's hot. Come and eat!

She bit the straw and stole a glance. She put a whole dumpling into her mouth and ate it like a puff. When she was scalded by the soup in the dumpling, she would spit her tongue. She drank a circle of white beard stained with milk.

……

He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. He walked around casually and walked to the balcony.

The original balcony is now more like a small study, with a plant shelf at one end and a variety of flowers and plants on the other. There are full books on the shelf at the other end. There is a cane hanging chair on the shelf. In the hanging chair, there is a pillow with a cute picture head. Then there is an easel with a completed oil painting on it, which is still left on the ground Drips of colored paint.

He walked slowly to the chair and picked up the pillow. The head on the pillow had big eyes, a bad smile on the corner of his mouth, and her shadow was vaguely visible.

Shen Zhining closed his eyes and turned away. His eyes fell on the bookshelf. As if he was looking for something to distract himself, he threw the pillow back into the chair and pulled out a book. This is a Chinese language and literature, which has made a lot of small notes. People who want to read the book are very serious when they read it.

At the same time, he found that many books on the bookshelf were related to the Chinese language, such as ancient poems, dictionaries and some literature books. There is only one box with English books. There are very few notes in English books, while in Chinese books, there are not only notes, but also some paper with pictures inserted in the ancient poetry, such as the paintings based on poems.

It's very strange. It's clear that her major is English, but she studies Chinese books.

It can be seen that she really likes painting, and her sketches can be seen everywhere, some of them are flash inspiration, some of them are scribbles, some of them are flying in the sky, some of them are meticulous.

When putting the book back on the shelf, a piece of paper in the book fell out. Shen Zhining paused, picked up the paper and turned it over. His eyes were fixed.

On the small piece of paper is a very Q version of the little man, with a big head, a small body, and a pair of ox horns on black hair. Two lines of wide tears flowed out of the little man's big eyes. His face was bent. There was a small sign on his chest that said ”I was wrong”.In the blank next to the villain, there is also a line of words:

devil Shen, you also have today!

From the flying words, we can see how proud the writer was.

Shen Zhining's lips were pursed straight, and he thought of the picture that a little drunk once muttered in front of him that ”Shen devil is a bastard”.