Chapter 250

"Forget it, since you don't want to say it, big brother won't force you to say it." night Linhan took another dumpling and put it into her bowl: "you're just too thin. You need to eat more."

"Well, thank you, brother." Shen Jiamu thanked him, and then ate another one.

Shen Jiamu had breakfast absently. When she said goodbye to Yelin Han, Yelin Han didn't trust her alone and told her to leave alone for a long time.

Finally, Shen Jiamu got on the bus alone. When she was on the bus, she fell into meditation again.

How on earth will she tell Han Xueyou about it today?

Shen Jiamu was confused all the way. She didn't know that the bus had passed the station. Until she found that she had passed the station, she suddenly stopped and got off.

After getting off the bus, Shen Jiamu was depressed and twisted his sore eyebrows.

The mobile phone vibrated. Shen Jiamu looked down and saw Han Xueyou sending a wechat and asked her why she hadn't arrived yet.

Shen Jiamu had to return a message: "I've passed the station and come right away!"

Then when she was going to go across to take the bus, a car stopped in front of her and the window rolled down.

"Get on the bus." the night was cold, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and looked at her helplessly.

Seeing the cold night, Shen Jiamu was surprised and stared at him in amazement: "why is brother here? Shouldn't you..."

Did you go? Obviously, she has been sitting for several stops. He should not appear here again.

"Silly girl, I think you've been out of your mind all morning. How can you rest assured that you take the bus alone? But you don't want me to see you off, so I have to follow you."

With that, the cold night smiled again and said in a warm voice, "hurry up and get on the bus."

Han Xueyou is already waiting for her. If this stop passes, it will take about ten minutes. Shen Jiamu is embarrassed to let her wait again, so he has to get on the bus quickly.

After getting on the bus, the cold night reminded her to fasten her seat belt, and then sent her to the scene.

"Go and be safe."

The cold night rubbed her head and asked her to leave. Shen Jiamu looked at him blankly, then nodded and left.

It was two minutes' walk from the appointed place, and Shen Jiamu hurried to the appointed place.

Although it was not long before she left school, the passenger flow of this milk tea shop was still very large, and most of them were nearby students. Shen Jiamu, who had been dressed up, was particularly bright. When she entered the store, she also attracted the eyes of many people. Several fashionable boys in the store also whistled at her.

Shen Jiamu walked around without seeing it. She had seen Han Xueyou sitting in the corner.

Today Han Xueyou is still wearing a pink skirt. The skirt is a little fluffy. It looks like a little princess.

Han Xueyou is boring to poke the Pearl in the cup. The expression on his face is very impatient. A boy wants to go over and ask her number, but she sneers and scolds him: "get away, ugly thing. Don't look at what you look like. Do you deserve me?"

The boy blushed when she scolded him. "You, you don't give it if you don't give it. Why curse?"

Han Xueyou looked at him with a coquettish and arrogant face: "do you know who I am? Dare to ask me for contact information? If you go on, I may not just curse!"

The boy was helpless, but timid, so he had to turn around and walk away. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Shen Jiamu. Shen Jiamu was knocked back by him and almost fell down.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" the boy realized that he had hit someone, so he quickly apologized. When he looked up, he was surprised to see Shen Jiamu's appearance. His eyes widened and stood where they were, showing amazing color in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, he was so lucky today. He was just rejected by a beautiful woman and ran into another beautiful woman.

"Hello, beauty, my name is..." the boy just wanted to come forward and talk to Shen Jiamu, but Han Xueyou stood up and directly lifted him away. In an impatient tone, he said: "you get out of the way, Mumu, why are you here now? Do you know I'm waiting for you..."

Speaking of this, Han Xueyou stopped.

She stared at Shen Jiamu wearing a long skirt in front of her, "you, how do you..."

Shen Jiamu smiled at her, and then whispered to the man next to her, "I'm fine. Let's go."

Then he went around and sat down directly opposite Han Xueyou. Han Xueyou was still in a daze, but the man was dazed by Shen Jiamu's smile and stood where he was for a long time.

God, what a goddess!

It's so gentle and beautiful!

Han Xueyou didn't react for a long time. She looked at Shen Jiamu with complex eyes. In the past, she didn't dress up and didn't know. Now when Shen Jiamu dresses up so seriously, her real temperament comes out and is very dazzling.

Although, she wore light makeup.

As like as two peas in the picture, the gentle smile on her face and the cool temperament of her eyes were really identical to the woman in that photograph.

Is this the power of blood?

At the thought of this, Han Xueyou was shocked. No! Such Shen Jiamu is too similar to Mrs. Han. If Han Qing sees such Shen Jiamu, something will happen.

But now there is no way. Han Xueyou can only suppress the panic in her heart and smile at Shen Jiamu: "twilight, you... Why are you in the mood to dress up today? And you dress up so beautiful?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu gave her a strange look: "didn't you always hope I could dress up? Now I think that women should really love themselves."

With that, Shen Jiamu smiled at her: "Xueyou, do you think it's bad for me?"

Han Xueyou's face was stiff and nodded hard: "very good, really good."

But when she became beautiful, it became a threat to her.

Suddenly, Han Xueyou found that the little devil in her heart was starting to run wildly again.

Shen Jiamu didn't know what she was thinking, but her expression could still see something, so she pretended to ask, "you don't look very happy?"

Hearing this, Han Xueyou's face changed and quickly explained for himself: "what? How is this possible? How can I be unhappy? It's too late for me to be happy when you become beautiful."

"Really? Then you say... Will yetingchen like me when I become beautiful?"

The expression on Han Xueyou's face was completely broken. She looked at Shen Jiamu in a daze, "twilight, you... Do you really like him?"

Shen Jiamu smiled faintly: "yes, I just like him."

"But..."

"But what?"

"..." Han Xueyou was about to stop talking, and the scene of saving herself appeared in front of her. She found that she couldn't say a word to her lips.

Shen Jiamu saw that she looked at herself for a long time and was speechless. The smile on her face gradually faded. A moment later, she went straight: "but you like him, too, so we became rivals in love, don't you?"