Chapter 833: The Past Wears the Present
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Jiang Yongrui knows his girlfriend's crazy love for learning, so it's hard to dissuade him.
Just looking at her uncomfortable appearance, I couldn't help but say again: "Or, you go take a bath, so that you can sleep more comfortably." ”
"No, I don't want to move." Wen Lian pouted and complained.
Actually, it's not that I want to sleep, it's just that I feel more comfortable lying down when I'm soft at this moment.
Just chatting with my boyfriend without a match, Wen Lian felt that his stomach eased a lot.
Slowly, actually, just like that, fell asleep......
And Jiang Yongrui has been sitting with her, his legs are numb, but he doesn't say a word.
Even afraid that she would be uncomfortable again if she woke up Wen Lian, Jiang Yongrui's whole person didn't dare to move, but he moved his body slightly and leaned on the bed.
When I woke up the next day, the first thing that caught my eye was a handsome face.
She was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the whole person was held in his arms, and then accidentally remembered what happened last night.
Boom, her little face flushed, and she felt like she didn't have any more faces.
She only moved slightly, and Jiang Yongrui also woke up, habitually reaching out to probe her abdomen first.
"Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, it's time for us to get up." She can take a little time off in the morning, but she must not miss the first class.
The first class was Mr. Zhou's class.
So the two of them quickly got up, in fact, it was not the first time they had slept in a quilt, the key was that every time Jiang Yongrui just slept honestly.
Separate to wash and change clothes.,I didn't take a shower before going to bed last night.,So this time it's a little longer to wash.。
If it weren't for the fact that washing her hair during her period was not good for her health, she estimated that she would have spent more time.
When she packed up and changed into her school uniform and came out, she didn't expect Jiang Yongrui to fill her with a thermos pot of brown sugar water and let her take it to school to drink.
Wen Lian is very happy, his mouth is also sweet, and he is obedient and doesn't want money: "Oh, Brother Rui, you are so good, I love you more and more." ”
"Yes, you keep a proper distance from your male classmates at school, and if you don't get angry with me, I'll be very content."
Maybe because I slept well last night, and today is another sunny day, Wen Lian's stomach doesn't hurt anymore, and my spirit is quite good.
Jiang Yongrui sent her to No. 1 Middle School first, and then drove to Jingda by himself.
The eldest aunt didn't have such a good time coming, Wen Lian didn't go to the company at night, and planned to take a good rest at home.
However, for her now, there is no time to really calm down and rest, but she just didn't go to the gym and didn't take dance classes.
First, it took a full two hours to review, and then Wen Lian took his clothes and went into the bathroom to wash.
After coming out, he logged in to the backstage of his Millennium Literature City website.
The new article has been published for several days, almost 20,000 words, and a few days ago, Wen Lian printed the contract and couriered it to the editorial department, and the new article is already in the status of signing.
This time, Wen Lian didn't write a simple ancient text or a modern text, and it wasn't even a popular thing today.
She's written it all, and it's not interesting.
So Wen Lian changed her mind and wanted to write a different idea from many writers now, she wrote an article that was ancient and modern.
A young lady who has received a traditional education from a beautiful lady, after a coincidence, came to modern times.
With a different living environment and incompatible personalities, what kind of interesting things will happen to this daughter? I want to talk about "The Rebirth of Scholars: The Goddess Pampering Handbook" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~