Mr. Shen Has Had a Crush on Me for a Long Time - Chapter 15

Chapter 15: I Always Have Some Strange Dreams

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“It’s quite beneficial…”

Mu Qingyu was halfway through her sentence. She could fall asleep, but she couldn’t. Furthermore, she kept having strange dreams.

“It’s good that it’s beneficial! Then I’ll make it for you today!” Tiantian didn’t notice her hesitation.

She said excitedly, “Let’s eat first. These dishes are all very famous in Yan City. Take a look and see if they suit your taste.”

It was difficult to refuse the little maid’s hospitality. Mu Qingyu swallowed the words at the tip of her tongue and reached out to pick up the soy milk on the table. She tried to drink the first mouthful, then held her breath and let it swallow.

She looked at the maid with a bitter face. A layer of mist engulfed her clear eyes. Tiantian could see that she wanted to say something but hesitated.

“Can’t you accept this smell?

“I quite like it.” She covered her mouth and secretly laughed after she said that.

The soybean milk in Yan City had a unique sour taste because of the fermentation process. It was quite different from ordinary soybean milk. Many people said that it tasted like moldy beans. If one weren’t born and raised in Yan City, one would rarely get used to it. However, Tiantian didn’t expect that it could make people cry.

“Aunt Wu said that Shen Jingmo never liked to drink soy milk. Shen Jingmo would always smell like a knockoff. Although he grew up in Yan City.”

Mu Qingyu said, “It seems like I’m not the only outsider who can’t accept this smell.”

“Of course, you’re not the only one! Many locals didn’t like soy milk!

“I don’t like it either, but it’s a specialty of Yan City, so I wanted you to try it.”

Tiantian gave her a sly smile.

“I remember there’s a shop selling soybean milk at the entrance of our school.”

Mu Qingyu suddenly remembered. “Jingchuan City?”

“Not Jingchuan.”

“I was in Yan City for an experiment.”

She recalled her school days and couldn’t help but miss them. She was in the same class as Shen Jingmo in high school. However, they completely lost contact after she went abroad.

The only thing Mu Qingyu could recall throughout their entire high school was the conversation between them–

“Shen Jingmo, the teacher is calling for you.”

“I know.”

Tiantian stopped doing her chores when she saw Mu Qingyu had changed clothes and curled her hair and asked,

“Miss Mu, are you going out?”

“Mmm, I have something to do!”

“Let’s go. I’ll take you to the garage!”

Mu Qingyu didn’t have a driver’s license, but she followed Tiantian to the underground parking lot to look at Shen Jingmo’s luxury car. Shen Jingmo loved cars as much as all the men in the world. The two girls walked to the underground parking lot, and the scene in front shocked them.

It was Tiantian’s first time here.

She couldn’t help but scream and say excitedly, “Miss Mu, young master said that you can use any of the cars here.”

“He said that?” Mu Qingyu was a little surprised.

‘Shen Jingmo had been avoiding me so much, yet why would he let me drive all the treasures in the garage as I pleased?’

“Yeah! If you don’t believe me, you can ask Madam!”

“I believe you, but I don’t have a driver’s license yet, so I’ll have to take a taxi later.”

Mu Qingyu turned around and looked at the limited edition of the Pagani Wind God. Only 40 units of these exist in the world. She engraved deeply in her mind its invigorating figure.