Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 68 015: I don't want to give you anything

Hearing Mu Jinyue's words, Fu Yan was actually stunned for a moment.

It's not that I never thought that Mu Jinyue would know——

In fact, Fu Yan knew very well that it was impossible to hide this kind of thing for a long time. Even if he deliberately failed the exam at the end of the semester, rumors would still reach Mu Jinyue's ears.

He just didn't expect it to be so soon, let alone that Mu Jinyue's tone would be calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

So Fu Yan was stunned and didn't speak.

Mu Jinyue is not a patient person, but at this moment, she is calm, the old god is waiting for his answer.

"I didn't mean to lie to you." After a long silence, Fu Yan whispered, "I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize, you didn't lie to me," Mu Jinyue said, "You never said that your grades were bad."

Using review as a deal, and writing wrong answers in the workbook, he is not cheating, but deliberately misleading.

Mu Jinyue's tone was as calm as water, but the voice on the other end was slightly hesitant.

"You're not angry?"

"No."

"Really?"

"I don't have to lie to you."

Hearing that Mu Jinyue was really not angry, Fu Yan laughed and said, "That's good."

He seemed to have let go of the burden in his heart, and his tone raised slightly: "Then...do you really want to hear a story today?"

Mu Jinyue raised her eyebrows subconsciously, and said with a smile, "Fu Yan, I'm really not angry, but I don't intend to make a deal with you."

The people over there didn't seem to have reacted, and Mu Jinyue continued: "Since your grades are so good, then the transaction conditions are not valid, and naturally they will be voided."

"No..." He heard that his tone was a little anxious, he paused, and said, "It can be changed to something else."

"But, Fu Yan," Mu Jinyue closed her eyes and leaned her back against the cold wall. The chill penetrated into her bones through her pajamas, and her tone also became cold: "I don't want to make a deal with you anymore."

She tilted her head back and gently pressed against the hard wall: "I don't want to give you anything anymore."

*
Male dormitory, 1715.

Fu Yan held the phone, and didn't recover for a long time.

That end has long been hung up.

He was at a loss for a moment, then put down his phone and stared at the computer screen in a daze.

I just opened the browser, and the words in the search box have not yet been typed.

'Bedtime stories for girls...'

After a minute of silence, Fu Yan picked up his cell phone to call back.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later, sorry..."

Unable to get through once, Fu Yan did not give up, and called again a second time.

The same, cold mechanical female voice, sweet but emotionless.

No matter how stupid a person is, he should understand that he was blocked.

Fu Yan opened WeChat a little bit, but found out in vain that the two of them were not WeChat friends.

When she wanted to hide from him, there was nothing she could do.

Fu Yan clenched his back molars, trying to get angry, but the anger circled in his eyes, and then dissipated by himself.

Why is he losing his temper?

The tense shoulders collapsed, Fu Yan rolled his eyelids, was discouraged, and climbed onto the bed expressionlessly.

Lu Zicang on the opposite bed was lying on his stomach, playing games with headphones on, when the game was over, he looked up and saw the quilt on the opposite bed bulging.

He was slightly surprised, sat up, pulled off the earphones and asked, "What's the matter? You won't be singing today?"

As he asked, he poked his head out and looked down.

That guy Fu Yan even turned off his computer.

The person on the opposite side ignored him, and he didn't know if he was asleep and didn't hear it, or he didn't want to pay attention to it.

Touching his nose, Lu Zicang shrugged, lowered his head and started another game.

The next day, Huifeng was warm.

Without the "sleeping pill", Mu Jinyue opened her eyes before dawn, stared at the ceiling in a daze, dazed.

Lack of sleep, her eyes were dry and astringent. She rubbed her eyes, closed them for a while, and felt better. Then she fumbled for her phone and checked the time.

Twenty-two at four.

It was exactly 11:30 when I hung up the phone yesterday, and then she stayed in the bathroom for a while, and it was almost one o'clock when she returned to bed.

In fact, this is her normal sleep time. In comparison, sleeping until dawn is really too extravagant.

But it's easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. Maybe it's because she got a good night's sleep, and then she didn't get enough sleep again.

She looked at her mobile phone and saw it was seven o'clock, so she got up to wash her face. When she washed her face, she found that her cheeks were a little red and abnormal, but she didn't care.

Until Wu Peijin woke up, walked to the bathroom in a daze, looked at Mu Jinyue who came out, blinked and asked, "Jinyue, do you have a fever?"

"Huh?" Mu Jinyue didn't react for a while, and finally raised her hand and touched her forehead: "No."

Wu Peijin also stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch it to test the temperature.

Noticing her movements, Mu Jinyue subconsciously tilted her neck back.

She is not used to physical contact with other people.

After the action was finished, Mu Jinyue realized that this action was a bit unfriendly.

Wu Peijin didn't care, she withdrew her hand, turned around and rummaged through her drawer, took out a thermometer and handed it to her.

"Take your temperature," she said, seemingly unintentionally: "These things are prepared by my aunt at home, but I have a very good physique, so I have never used them since I bought them."

Mu Jinyue licked her dry lips, but didn't answer.

Wu Peijin smiled: "Of course, it's not for nothing." She blinked mischievously, energetic and lively, "Next semester starts, come early, and I will copy your summer homework."

Mu Jinyue nodded, said yes, took the thermometer, lay back on the bed, took out the thermometer, and put it under her arm.

The movements are a little stiff and unnatural.

After Wu Peijin finished washing, Mu Jinyue pinched her finger and just took out the thermometer.

"Will you watch it?" Wu Peijin asked.

"Yes." Mu Jinyue nodded, took it out and looked at it, "37 degrees six."

"It's okay, low fever," Wu Peijin muttered, then walked back to the table, opened the drawer where the thermometer was just now, and looked through it again, with a rustling sound.She took out a box of medicine and shook it at Mu Jinyue: "The seal is still unopened, and I don't need it, how about selling it to you at a low price?"

Her tone was lively and her speech was fast, like a door-to-door salesman. For no reason, Mu Jinyue remembered the big sale announcement she had heard in the morning market.

Her head was still a little dizzy, but Mu Jinyue laughed, nodded and said, "Okay, let's transfer the money through WeChat."

The two became friends, and when Mu Jinyue asked her how much it was, Wu Peijin rolled her eyes and said, "Fifty?"

She picked up the ending, she was a little unsure.

Mu Jinyue smiled and transferred 50 yuan to her.

She could tell that Wu Peijin had no idea how much those medicines cost, and it took a long time to find this unopened box of medicines.

What she said was just because of her "trading theory" and to let her accept it with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)