Chapter 277: Love Letters?
Suspicion did not prevent Shi Yun from sitting upright for a short time, pretending that the person who had been absent-minded just now was not her.
"I just made another plate of soufflé and smeared it with strawberry jam that a lot of friends like."
Fu came in with a tray in his right hand, on which was a pot of strawberry milk tea and a gold wire disc with soufflé.
Wearing moon-white pajamas and holding Shi Yun's favorite desserts in his hands, at this moment Shi Yun deeply realized what it means to have a good wife.
"Wipe your hands~"
Fu Ji put down the tray and grabbed a pair of short hands with a pen print on a friend's side of the water pen that was about to reach in front of Soufflé.
"Hmm."
Shi Yun obediently stretched out his claws and spread them out honestly.
Shi Yun watched Fu Yu take out a wet towel from his pocket, and then carefully wiped his hand with a black pen print, not ignoring any corner, not even the gap between his fingers.
"Alright."
As soon as Fu Ji finished, Shi Yun stretched out his claws to the soft and delicious soufflé.
Of course, before stretching out, the cat Yun did not forget to touch Fu Ji's hands that can be called works of art first.
It's delicious~
I'm soufflé, it's definitely not the Meirao tofu I just ate!
I am a righteous gentleman, and I must not be slandered!
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The freshly made soufflé is just like its nickname, the Cloud Muffin.
The entrance is soft and glutinous, milky, soft and sweet.
The mellow milky aroma and the plump fresh strawberry jam have a unique flavor.
was picked up with the schoolbag and the coat that Shi Yun had taken off before, and after looking at the clothes next to him, Fu Ji picked it up and wanted to put it aside.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I picked it up, a paper ball that was nested in a ball fell out of the pocket of my clothes.
The paper ball has no elasticity, and after falling to the ground, it has no elasticity to bounce, so it can only roll, and finally slowly turns to Fu Ji's feet.
"What is this?"
Fu Ji raised his eyebrows and bent down to pick it up with interest.
"Wait.."
Before Shi Yun could speak, the paper ball that had been ravaged by himself had already been unfolded by Fu Ji and turned into a crumpled test paper.
The two bright red numbers were exposed in front of Fu Ji without reservation.
"......" is so humiliating!
Shi Yun subconsciously covered his face.
Can you believe that the domineering president only scored 60 points in chemistry????
I don't believe it! I don't want to believe it!
But the facts are there.
Ben overbearing president's chemistry really only scored 60 points.
Woooooooo
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Shi Yun actually has other subjects after these tutoring, although it is not one of the best, but it is also very good.
But in the field of chemistry, Shi Yun said that Benba really can't do it!
Shi Yun's chemistry is not good, and Linhua Middle School's own test papers are notoriously tricky, so Shi Yun's ability to score 60 points in the exam is already very good.
It's a pity that Shi Yun is not an ordinary person.
Shi Yun is a woman who thinks she wants to be a domineering president!
A woman who wants to be a domineering president will never admit defeat!
"Ahem, ahem.. Actually, brother, do you believe that the full score of my test paper is only 60 points? "The domineering president must not be embarrassed in front of his wife! This is my last stubbornness!
"What's not to believe in that? Isn't the chemistry paper always a 60 point? ”
Fu Ji only glanced at the test paper and put it on Shi Yun's desk, his expression was very indifferent, and he didn't seem to suspect Shi Yun's office.
“!!!”
Is the chemistry paper always a 60 score???
I'm just just talking nonsense, is it difficult for the blind cat to meet the dead mouse?
Shi Yun was a little skeptical about life.
I thought I was going to lose face in front of the beauty, why does it seem that I fooled the beauty casually now?
"Is my brother's previous chemistry test paper a perfect score of 60?"
Shi Yun tentatively spoke, ran to the table, and secretly ravaged the "domineering president's stain" test paper behind his back again.
"I had a perfect score of 60 on my chemistry papers."
Fu Ji is telling the truth, the chemistry exercises he did when he was in school before were indeed 60 perfect scores.
But what he didn't have was that he saw several red crosses on the test paper at the first glance just in a hurry, so from the beginning he knew that Shi Yun's full score on this test paper was 140 points.
However, Shi Yun doesn't know now, and he won't know in the future, because that test paper has been ravaged by Shi Yun behind his back to the point that the handwriting is blurred, and even the printing is distorted, let alone distinguish anything else.
"Brother, am I great!"
"I got a perfect score!"
Shi Yun let out a long breath in his heart, and then began to shamelessly ask for praise.
"Hmm. Yun is great! ”
Fu Ji took Shi Yun in his arms funny, rubbed Shi Yun's head, and then smoothed Shi Yun's hair.
"Do you want to rest?"
Fu Ji rubbed Shi Yun's hand distressedly.
"Good~"
"Then I'm going to take a bath~"
"Brother help me pack my schoolbag~"
Shi Yun raised his head in Fu Ji's arms and looked at Fu Ji with big watery eyes.
"Okay."
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Shi Yun's desk was cluttered with things, no matter how big the table was, Shi Yun could fill all the places with stuff.
Whether couples are looking for a complementary or similar topic, in terms of organization, Shi Yun's mess and Fu Ji's well-organized can be well-deserved complementarity.
But Fu Ji didn't think that it was because they were together to find complementarity, but after being together, they found that they just complemented each other in this aspect.
If it is really for the sake of complementarity, such a couple union will inevitably carry some utilitarianism.
True love, shouldn't it be that when I am with the one I love, the two of us just complement each other or are similar...
It should be a habit for such a long time, although Shi Yun Huohuo's area is very large, Fu Ji is already very familiar with the process of sorting out everything.
The classification of the classification, the storage of the storage, and the good of the belt.
Stuffing the books he was going to bring neatly into his schoolbag, Fu Ji pulled the zipper, and just wanted to put the schoolbag back downstairs as usual, so that Shi Yuner didn't have to carry the schoolbag downstairs again.
But in one of the pockets next to the bag, suddenly a delicate pink envelope fell.
Pink and sprinkled with shiny gold leaf, the whole envelope is very delicate.
The mouth of the envelope was sealed with a large red heart with a line of beautiful characters on it.
---- send me what I think to you.
---- to the time.
There was no change in Fu Ji's eyes on the surface, but there was a surging restraint hidden in the bottom of his eyes, but soon his long eyelashes narrowed, and no one could see it.
The only thing that could be seen was that when Fu Ji bent down to pick up the envelope that seemed to be a love letter, the back of the hands holding the envelope showed green tendons, and then the corners of the envelope were severely wrinkled.