69novels Chapter 68 Who is going to do it to others...
Chapter 68 Who is going to do it to others...
An Mingyu felt itchy in her heart, and lowered her eyes to look at Cheng Yue.
At first he even felt that Cheng Yue was doing it on purpose, but after getting along with him for a while, he found that he was like a child in front of him, saying what he thought of, not beating around the bush and not being defensive.
Happy is happy, like is like.
Straightforward and seductive.
"Then I'll rely on Teacher Cheng to take care of me from now on." An Mingyu put her head on his shoulder and smiled.
Cheng Yue blushed: "Then you have to wait for a long time...I can't afford it now."
He can't even support himself.
An Mingyu hugged him: "It's okay, I'll wait as long as I want."
He thought for a while, then asked, "Apart from buying me a gift, do you have any other plans?"
"Yes." Cheng Yue nodded, but the plan was a bit big, and he didn't intend to say it just now.
Since An Mingyu asked, there is nothing I can't say: "I think if I can get the award from Daiso, I can take this opportunity to try to start my own business."
"Yeah." An Mingyu also had the same thought, "Whether I win the prize or not, I want to try it with you."
It is also impossible for him to attach himself to Anjia and the foundation of his parents and elders for the rest of his life.
Cheng Yue turned to look at him: "Then what about your parents' company?"
An Mingyu is very open-minded about this: "If I can't make it out on my own, and I don't have the ability, the company will waste it for me. It's better to leave it to talented people."
Cheng Yue pursed his lips after listening, "An Mingyu..."
"Ok?"
"You don't have to do this..." He hesitated, "I want to work harder so that I have the capital to stand with you, but I don't want you to give up what you already have for me."
An Mingyu smiled and said, "You have no confidence in me?"
Cheng Yue shook his head: "No... I didn't mean that."
"I know." An Mingyu smiled, "Just kidding."
"I don't want to give up those things at home." He smoothed Shun Chengyue's forehead hair, "I don't think I should lower my status when I'm with you, Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Yue drooped his eyelashes and said nothing.
An Mingyu sighed softly: "I want to venture out with you because I think the results we have developed will not be worse than the current situation of my family. Is it understandable?"
Cheng Yue blinked slowly: "It seems... a bit."
"You really don't know how good you are at all." An Mingyu was about to be laughed at by him, "What does it mean to have the capital to stand with me?"
"Is the situation at home stressing you out?"
"No..." Cheng Yue lowered his head, "I just think...you deserve a better life."
"If being with me will lower your standard of living, then I will be very sorry..."
An Mingyu was dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, such an answer would be asked, and his heart softened.
After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Then let's make an agreement."
Cheng Yue was curious: "What agreement?"
"Let's work hard together. If we don't make any achievements within five years after graduation, Mr. Cheng will come back to Anjia with me." An Mingyu looked down at him, "I will accompany you before that, and I don't think about whether to lower my life level, how is it?"
Five years after graduation, 26 years old.
Seems acceptable.
Cheng Yue thought for a while: "What is the degree of achievement?"
"Well... just as you said, without lowering my current standard of living." An Mingyu said.
The current standard of living...
Full of big names, luxury cars, high-end apartments.
It's a little stressful.
But Cheng Yue still gritted his teeth: "Yes."
An Mingyu stretched out his hand: "Then we pull the hook, and no one is allowed to go back on his word."
Cheng Yue ticked off with him, and An Mingyu stretched out his thumb again: "I still have to stamp it."
"..." What elementary school rules.
He obediently gave the other party a thumbs up.
An Mingyu smiled happily: "Marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, I will follow you now, and you will follow me in the future."
"..." Cheng Yue's ears warmed up, and he glared at him, "Without me, I will definitely be able to support you!"
"I can afford it." An Mingyu said, "I said something wrong, punish me with a kiss."
Cheng Yue: "?"
As December approached, the exam time for several professional courses had already been set. The teacher marked out the key content, and the final stage of staying up late to endorse quietly came.
Cheng Yue doesn't have the habit of rushing at the end of the term. He usually learns the content well, and he only needs to review it again during this time.
An Mingyu memorized things very quickly, and Cheng Yue didn't even notice that he had memorized the books.
But this time he still obediently sat next to Cheng Yue, reciting it more seriously than ever before.
But whether he is actually endorsing the book or hiding behind the book and peeking at the people around him with his head propped up, only he knows.
When Cheng Yue was very absorbed in reading, he would subconsciously open his mouth slightly, and An Mingyu's eyes fell from his drooping eyelashes to the tip of his slightly turned nose, and then stopped on his lips.
good looking.
Everything looks good.
The more you look the better.
The eyes around him were too hot to be ignored.
Cheng Yue turned his head and glanced at him.
An Mingyu pretended to endorse seriously.
When he turned back to continue reading, the other party's gaze came again.
It was inconvenient to talk in the library, so Cheng Yue quietly took out his mobile phone and typed.
[Cheng Yue: Don't stare at me. 】
An Mingyu replied in seconds.
[An Mingyu: I told my eyes not to look. 】
[An Mingyu: But it has its own ideas. 】
[Cheng Yue: ...]
[Cheng Yue: [pig head.jpg]]
There was a low laugh from the side.
[An Mingyu: Did you smell the smell just now? 】
[Cheng Yue: What? 】
[An Mingyu: I don't know whose perfume it is, it smells like wood, it smells a little nice. 】
Cheng Yue sniffed.
It seemed that it did smell it, it should be the aroma from a group of students who just passed by.
[An Mingyu: But it doesn't smell good on Yue Yue. 】
Cheng Yue looked down and saw such a sentence, and almost dropped his phone on the ground.
He made a little noise, quickly lowered his head, and hid his flushed face behind the book.
Cheng Yue quietly pulled his collar and sniffed.
He frowned.
Does it smell?
All he could smell was the scent of shower gel.
[Cheng Yue: I use the same bottle of shower gel as you, and the smell on my body is the smell on your body. 】
This sentence was sent out, and there was no response after a few seconds.
[An Mingyu: Not the same. 】
[An Mingyu: How much have you memorized? 】
[Cheng Yue: I finished memorizing it once. 】
【An Mingyu: Then let me smell it in the aisle, is it the same. 】
[Cheng Yue: ...]
Cheng Yue still put down the book, and followed An Mingyu and the two of them to the corner of the library corridor secretly like thieves.
An Mingyu bent down slightly and buried her head in the hollow of his neck.
Cheng Yue felt his breath on his sensitive neck, and he flinched: "Itchy..."
"Don't move." An Mingyu hugged him back, "I haven't sucked it yet, let me take another breath."
Cheng Yue: "..."
Retaliating, he also plunged into An Mingyu's clothes and took a strong breath.
An Mingyu has always had a very unique fragrance. At first, he thought it was shower gel or shampoo. Later, when he moved to his apartment, he also used the other party's toiletries, but he found out that it was not.
It seemed to be An Mingyu's own scent.
Very heady.
Cheng Yue didn't want to leave as soon as he inhaled: "An Mingyu, you smell so good."
An Mingyu said "Yes", "You smell like me."
"Really?" Cheng Yue didn't believe it, "I can't smell myself."
An Mingyu: "Don't smell it."
"Sleeping in the same bed with me every day, it must taste the same as me."
Someone just passed by, I don't know if I heard what he said, and turned around a little bit differently.
Cheng Yue met the man's eyes, and hurriedly buried his face in An Mingyu's chest in embarrassment.
His muffled voice came out: "Why are you like a dog, and you still use smell as a mark?"
An Mingyu smiled: "I smell like you too, so who is the dog?"
Cheng Yue: "..."
On Christmas Day, the school just announced the results of the school selection, and Cheng Yue's team took the No. 1 position with an absolute advantage of five-figure income.
After deducting the principal from the earned money, there are still a few thousand yuan left after dividing it with the team members. In addition to the two national and social scholarships that have just arrived in the account, it is rare for Cheng Yue's small coffers to be swollen.
He transferred the scholarship to An Mingyu card.
The owed surgery fee and the cost of hiring a nurse are one step closer to paying off.
An Mingyu went to An Mingxin's school to pick her up in the morning, and was able to celebrate the festival with Cheng Yue in the afternoon.
This period of time happened to be enough for him to prepare a small surprise for the other party.
Cheng Yue went to the shopping mall. He recalled the smell he smelled in the library that day, and almost tried all the perfumes in the cosmetics counter one by one.
At the end of the smell, he felt that he was about to lose his sense of smell, and finally found the smell.
"This is light perfume, relatively unisex, suitable for both boys and girls." The shopping guide cheerfully helped him pack it, "Do you need anything else?"
Cheng Yue casually glanced at the price and shook his head: "No, thank you."
Waiting for An Mingyu to come back at the apartment, Cheng Yue thought about it, and decided to open the bottle of perfume and spray it on himself a few times.
As soon as An Mingyu entered the door, he couldn't wait to run over and hug her: "Smell me."
"What?" The former was stunned for a moment by his warm welcome, "What little surprise?"
Cheng Yue pressed his head against his neck that had been sprayed with perfume just now: "You smell it."
After sniffing, An Mingyu raised her head: "Is it so fragrant?"
"Hmm..." He thought about it again, "Is this what I smelled in the library a few days ago?"
Cheng Yue originally expected him to smell it, but now that An Mingyu really remembered it, he was a little bit pissed: "It's been so long and I still miss it."
"It's different." An Mingyu kissed him on the lips, "Teacher Cheng smells better than anyone else."
Cheng Yue snorted: "Not all perfumes smell the same."
"It's different from the smell of people." An Mingyu took him into the room, "Then I'll smell your perfume..."
Cheng Yue: "?"
An Mingyu raised her lips: "So, who is the puppy who wants to mark others?"
Cheng Yue: "..."
I set my own routine.