Chapter 653: The Longest Confession

"Did you forget that I sold the computer on the first day of opening? Don't you think it's a waste of money to do this?" Wang Xueying kicked here and there in disgust, without the slightest urge to work.

"Waste things? No, no, this is called too much work for those who are able. Let's work quickly. It will take two hours to dust off the case of more than a dozen computers, and there may be more in a while."

Shen Dapeng didn't repeat himself, he put on a mask and a dirty coat, and carried a computer case outside the door. With the humming of the blower, bursts of black ash flew out from the case.

"Are you with me?"

Wang Xueying's voice was not loud, and Shen Dapeng couldn't hear it at all amidst the buzzing of the blower. The inquiry was not answered, but Wang Xueying smiled contentedly.

She no longer disliked the dirty coat and the dust in the air, took the initiative to imitate Shen Dapeng, and started a job that she would never do in her entire life.

Accompanying is the longest confession of love.

Wang Xueying is smart and straightforward, and her temperament is so simple that she will not give up even if she hits a wall. If she can stay by Shen Dapeng's side every day, she will be extremely satisfied.

She also always firmly believed that Shen Dapeng must have different feelings towards her, otherwise, why would he not dare to face it?

In her opinion, Shen Dapeng is just a kind of escape, a kind of cowardice, and it is also because he chose Cao Mengyuan earlier, and he did not want to be a heartless person's persistence and bottom line.

In fact, this is also one of the reasons why Wang Xueying likes Shen Dapeng. If she can casually make Shen Dapeng give up the love she insisted on, then why should Shen Dapeng be cherished by her?

But now Shen Dapeng doesn't have as many ideas as hers. Shen Dapeng just thinks that Wang Xueying will do the "red pen water incident" again, which will make the relationship between the two more embarrassing, so he wants to use this kind of dirty work Let Wang Xueying leave voluntarily, saving him from talking nonsense.

It's a pity that Wang Xueying's awareness is not so high. Not only is she not depressed about encountering setbacks and embarrassments, but she is very motivated, and the speed and quality of her work are even higher than Shen Dapeng's.

Even Du Yuefeng's classmates came to help, but they were all driven away by her. After finally getting a chance to be alone with Shen Dapeng, how could they let others bother them.

The cold winter wind blew past, bringing a strong chill, but Wang Xueying's heart was warm. She glanced at Shen Dapeng who was squatting on the ground and working carefully, and grinned uncontrollably.

It's a pity that she doesn't work very often. She is busy working on a few computers. The sweat has overflowed and slipped from her forehead. She wipes it with the back of her hand casually when she covers her eyes, and continues to work happily.

It is rare that a ray of light shines directly into the dark space, making the sight much brighter.

In the filthy air, even wearing a mask, he didn't dare to breathe heavily. Shen Dapeng wanted to stand up, but suddenly felt the numbness in his lower back. He checked the time and realized that he had been squatting for more than an hour.

"Wang Xueying, are you tired? Take a break?"

Shen Dapeng turned off the blower, but he was quiet here, but Wang Xueying continued, with her back to him, so she couldn't hear anything.

"Wang Xueying"

Shen Dapeng still opened his mouth, but his breathing stopped short.

A rare beam of light above the head shone on Wang Xueying's cheeks impartially. The winter sun was not glaring, but it was particularly dazzling on Wang Xueying's delicate face.

His bangs were wet with sweat and stuck tightly to his forehead. Although the mask covered most of his cheeks, it did not block his youthful eyes that were glowing with joy and earnestness.

Shaking the blower in a hurry, every time a puff of dust is blown out from the case, it will dodge slightly to the side, less reluctance and disgust before, and a little more excitement and playfulness.

I have to admit that Wang Xueying is definitely a beauty, although she does not have the indifferent temperament of Cao Mengyuan, who is as cold as an iceberg beauty and rejects people thousands of miles away, nor does she have the mature and alluring figure of her sister Wang Yuying, nor does she have Lin Xiaoning's clean and elegant ability to attract people The beauty of the eyeballs, but she just makes people feel different.

She is simple,

Do things directly, if you like it, you like it, if you like it regardless of the reason, if you hate it, you hate it, no matter how much you try to please her, it will be difficult for her to change.

She treats people enthusiastically, sometimes it is unacceptable, she is eccentric, and from time to time she makes some dumbfounding actions. You want to criticize her and scold her, but there is a trace of stubbornness in her eyes, as if she is always No longer proclaiming 'I am me, different fireworks'.

"call!!"

Wang Xueying stopped what she was doing, moved her stiff neck and lower back, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Shen Dapeng's staring gaze, and she also stayed where she was.

"You, why are you looking at me so sneakily?"

"Who cares about you."

Shen Dapeng quickly looked away.

"If you want to see it, be generous. I'm your woman anyway. Why be shy? I know I'm slim, charming and charming."

Wang Xueying sniggered in her heart, stood up and wanted to imitate the models on TV and put on some attractive poses, but just as her buttocks were raised high, she suddenly realized that the pause was too long, her legs were already numb, and she couldn't even stand up , not to mention showing off his long legs, he could only stand there and scream strangely.

"Ha ha!!"

Seeing this, Shen Dapeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stepped forward to pat Wang Xueying's thigh, "What's wrong? Is my leg numb? Do you want me to rub it for you?"

"Don't, don't move, don't touch me, ahh"

Wang Xueying's legs were numb, and she became weaker as if she had received an electric shock when she touched it. She wanted to dodge Shen Dapeng's big hand, but her legs seemed to be planted on the ground again, and she couldn't move.

"Are you crying or laughing? The little cat."

Shen Dapeng took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Wang Xueying. The screen was placed in front of Wang Xueying, "Look, this is quite well-proportioned, a bit like an Angora cat!!"

"Hang on your head, help me quickly, I can't stand anymore."

"Hey, you're still so stubborn to ask for help? Don't you know that you should do your own thing?"

Shen Dapeng pointed to the several computers that Tang Wei had just sent on the ground, "These are all your work, after you finish, go find me outside, see that you are doing well today, and treat you to dinner."

"Bring me to dinner? Really?"

Wang Xueying blinked excitedly suddenly, and regardless of the dust in the surrounding air, she pulled off her mask and moved to Shen Dapeng's side, "I want to eat Western food, the kind of candlelight dinner on TV."

"Please check the time. I said I would treat you to lunch. There is no western food. Would you like the Malatang opposite?"

"I, Shen Dapeng, I've been helping you all morning, and you're the only one who treats me to Malatang? No, you must treat me to a candlelight dinner tonight, or I'll stay here."

Wang Xueying held her head high, pouted her mouth unhappily, with an expression that she would not give up until she reached her goal.

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