Chapter 41: I won’t be jealous.

Meng Xinqiao’s shock was like a crack in his mask, which made Shen Boyan feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

But he quickly controlled his expression and looked at Cheng Wenjun helplessly: "Sorry, I didn't expect you to have such an idea... But Professor Shen and I just happened to meet each other."

Cheng Wenjun's eyes kept changing.

"Go back." Shen Boyan said calmly to Cheng Wenjun.

"Then I won't disturb you anymore." Meng Xinqiao looked at the two of them and smiled.

He really didn't seem to care about this and said goodbye without any delay. As soon as he turned around, he was completely covered by the green belt of the community.

Shen Boyan took the lead in walking towards home without waiting for Cheng Wenjun. There were footsteps behind him, and it was Cheng Wenjun who followed.

Cheng Wenjun was probably angry and didn't say anything along the way. It wasn't until he got home and closed the door that he managed to hold back a sentence for the sake of progress: "Xiaoyan, aren't you happy?"

"Of course." Shen Boyan didn't mean to be tactful at all.

He was very straightforward: "You doubt me, should I accept it happily?"

"That's not the case." Cheng Wenjun's voice also rose a few degrees, "It's just that you two are really too close. Closer than our relationship."

"Really, I don't think so." Shen Boyan opened his eyes and told lies.

Two people stood at the entrance. The entrance was narrow, and they could barely fit into it.

Cheng Wenjun exhaled heavily, took half a step forward, and looked down at Shen Boyan.

He is taller than Shen Boyan. I don't know if it is intentional or not, but it actually seems to be condescending.

"Xiaoyan...it's probably not my misunderstanding. I always feel that he has other intentions for you." His tone was a bit tough.

"What's the point?" Shen Boyan replied calmly, "I'm married. Don't you like him as a person?"

Cheng Wenjun frowned, as if he was unwilling to admit his subjective judgment.

"You can't say that." He said, "I'm worried about you."

"Such a big man." Shen Boyan took a step away from the entrance, "I can take care of myself."

Cheng Wenjun didn't dare to argue. He could only let Shen Boyan go without hesitation.

Shen Boyan went back to his room and took out his cell phone, and saw a message from Meng Xinqiao.

[Although it sounds suspicious of green tea. ]

[But I still want to ask, did Professor Shen's lover misunderstand something? ]

Shen Boyan replied: [Don't worry about him. 】

Meng Xinqiao: 【Real or fake, you’re not being polite to me, are you? ]

Shen Boyan: [There is nothing to be polite about. ]

Meng Xinqiao: [Hey, I always feel like he's jealous. ] Jealous.

In a sense, it doesn't matter.

Shen Boyan knew very well what Cheng Wenjun was going through now.

However, the original Cheng Wenjun seemed to have no chance of being jealous.

He has many friends. If he can't find this friend, he will find another one.

In college, it should be said that their relationship was at its best.

Their studies are not easy, so they often spend time in the library. Over time, it became a regular library fixture.

Cheng Wenjun usually does a lot of club activities and student work. Shen Boyan often sits alone at his usual place, waiting for Cheng Wenjun to come over.

Shen Boyan still remembered that Cheng Wenjun always carried a large black backpack with his huge computer in it.

Every time he comes on time, he brings a very light wind. Putting his schoolbag on the table, he took out his computer and smiled at Shen Boyan who raised his head.

At some very clear moments, Shen Boyan was looking at the textbook, and a cold hand came next to him, with the palm touching his cheek.

Shen Boyan turned back blankly, and Cheng Wenjun's hand brushed against his chin and the corners of his lips. hello.

Cheng Wenjun curled his eyes and made a mouth shape.

He raised the milk tea in his hand and said silently: "I bought it for you."

Shen Boyan blinked and almost said "thank you" out loud.

He rarely gets sleepy. When Cheng Wenjun felt sleepy, he would hold his shoulders and let him sleep on his back.

Cheng Wenjun always smells dry and warm. He feels at ease and sleeps well.

Sometimes when Shen Boyan opens his eyes, he will accidentally see Cheng Wenjun's computer screen.

He would often chat with many different people. Some Shen Boyan knew, and some Shen Boyan didn't know.

Not just group chats, but many, many private chats.

He once saw a person whose face looked like Crayon Shin-chan with his butt exposed. The man sent exclamation marks all over the screen and said: [What should I do without you, Cheng Wenjun! ! ]

Shen Boyan only saw it once, and the chat box was cut away.

But that sentence kept floating around in his mind, like a ghost, like a ghost.

I can't forget it.

Shen Boyan didn't have many friends in college. Fang Youhan and Shen Poxuan were not in the same university as him, so he usually only communicated with his roommates.

My roommate likes to hang out with people. One time, when he carelessly put his arm around Shen Boyan's shoulders and went to class together, he happened to bump into Cheng Wenjun.

There were a lot of people, and my roommates were very close.

But Cheng Wenjun just glanced at them, and then smiled as usual: "Good morning."

Shen Boyan felt a little complicated for some reason.

"Good morning." So he said too.

All the time was as ordinary as these two good mornings, but occasionally Shen Boyan would have some strange feelings.

Those words kept flashing back in his mind - What should I do without you, Cheng Wenjun.

Shen Boyan never asked who sent the message. He seemed to have no right to ask. Of course Cheng Wenjun never explained it.

They see it almost every day. Cheng Wenjun would wait for him at the bottom of his dormitory building, so his roommate would watch the excitement and say they were a young couple.

Cheng Wenjun heard it, and Cheng Wenjun's expression still looked unconcerned.

"Look, he said we have a good relationship." After his roommate left, he said to Shen Boyan.

How could Shen Boyan answer? He could only say "hmm" twice and then nod.

Cheng Wenjun is someone who would never be jealous.

Shen Boyan believed so firmly later.

But he thought that maybe Cheng Wenjun would take back the kindness of treating everyone equally in the future and only care about a certain person.

He thought, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Later, Shen Boyan didn't know whether Cheng Wenjun cared about anyone.

They didn't keep in touch much after that, let alone being jealous, they couldn't even talk to each other.

It's a bit sad.

Now, Shen Boyan finally gained a 'jealous' Cheng Wenjun.

Unfortunately, this 'Cheng Wenjun' is not that Cheng Wenjun.

Shen Boyan was unhappy, and his reply to Meng Xinqiao was a little harsh.

Shen Boyan: [Maybe it’s menopause. ]

Meng Xinqiao: [...he's not that old, hahaha]

Shen Boyan: [Who knows. ]

Meng Xinqiao: [[/laughing] It seems like it’s not that he is jealous, but that I am sensitive]...

Cheng Wenjun has encountered too many problems in the past two days, and he never dares to touch Shen Boyan again.

Shen Boyan squatted as usual and the weird system appeared. Sure enough, at 3:30 in the morning, Shen Boyan heard that vague voice again.

"Host, your strategy progress has reached 30%." The voice was extremely dull, as if it had a deep resonance.

"Please reach 75% strategy level as soon as possible."

"If you exceed the time limit, the punishment mode will be activated."

"How can you still increase your strategy level?" Cheng Wenjun's surprised voice came, "He's already like that, how can he still increase his strategy level? "

After analysis, the target's favorability towards you is gradually increasing."

The system said coldly: "Please reach 75% of the target as soon as possible."

This voice was cold, and Shen Boyan felt a sudden change in his heart.

What will happen if the due date is not met?