Chapter 215 This girl is fishing again Just one minute after Xu Qingzhou posted his message, the comment section exploded. [Selling sunsets in no man’s land]: This guy is so good at pretending! [My groove hurts]: 666, when I was 18, I was still thinking about which skin to buy, but other people’s 18-year-olds have already started giving academic reports. [啊biu]: I won’t pretend anymore, I’m a fan of looks, my husband is so handsome! [Shanshan loves Shanshan]: +1 for beauty Bah~ These people are too vulgar and only care about appearance, unlike Song Yao who can see deeper things in him. After pretending to be cool, he thought about meeting the school beauty Song tomorrow. Xu Qingzhou was in a good mood. He packed his luggage, sent a message to Song Yao, saying good night in advance, and then closed his eyes and went to sleep. Just when Xu Qingzhou had just fallen asleep, in the Shuimu University Library, the boy staring at his Weibo post had an expression like that of an old man on the subway on his face. Resisting his disgust, Zhang Yuquan clicked on Xu Qingzhou's profile picture again, glanced at the man in the white coat, and bit his back teeth so hard that they were about to break. "Has Xu Qingzhou really mutated?" I didn't stand out in my first and second year of high school. My grades in physics were just okay. I wasn't the last in the class, but they were in the middle.
As a result, in the third year of high school, or to be more precise, the second semester of the third year of high school, there were still three months left before the college entrance examination, and my grades went up like a rocket. This is totally cheating, even novels wouldn't dare to write like this. After all, according to the plot of the novel, shouldn't the protagonist rise from obscurity, fight monsters to level up, and then fight his way from Baicao Garden to Nantianmen? How can he be at the peak right from the start? Have times really changed? Zhang Yuquan took a deep breath, feeling a little numb. When he graduated from the college entrance examination, he still thought that high school was nothing, just an exam. If he wanted to compare, he would compare college. Now Let’s compare with high school. It’s all about sci and mathematical conjectures, but they have nothing to do with me. In fact, his jealousy towards Xu Qingzhou has actually decreased, but this seems even more terrifying. After all, people usually only have a competitive spirit with people who are at a similar level to themselves. After browsing Weibo out of boredom for a while, Zhang Yuquan opened Zhang Yuxin’s Weibo again. There are many beautiful photos on her Weibo. The latest Weibo post was on March 3th. She seemed to have played a supporting role in a costume drama. She wore a sky-blue Hanfu, held a long sword, and looked heroic. Everyone's life seems to be back on track. However, Zhang Yuxin should be more depressed than himself, he couldn't help but think. This is true. In a cafe in Kyoto, a girl stared at the screen of her mobile phone with a melancholy expression, as if she had been abandoned by a shameless scumbag. Depend on! Which Moriguchi made my goddess sad? Some boys thought resentfully in their hearts, but they had no intention of going up to chat with her. After all, the goddess could only be admired from afar. Most importantly, countless people who had tried to chat with her had already failed. Five minutes later, another girl walked in hurriedly. "Yuxin." Wang Xiaoxiao waved her hand. Zhang Yuxin put down her phone and forced a smile on her face: "Xiaoxiao, did I disturb your date?" "No, men are not as important as sisters." Wang Xiaoxiao sat down and said jokingly.
Zhang Yuxin handed the menu to Wang Xiaoxiao. After Wang Xiaoxiao ordered her drinks, she glanced at Zhang Yuxin's phone which was upside down on the table and asked, "Do you know everything about Xu Qingzhou?" Zhang Yuxin nodded slightly. Wang Xiaoxiao sighed and said, "Yuxin, you haven't let it go yet?" Zhang Yuxin said: "It's just that I'm in a bad mood." Wang Xiaoxiao was helpless, and her best friend almost wrote "I'm not willing to give up" on her face. She comforted him: "Yuxin, it's all in the past. Yes, Xu Qingzhou has achieved great success now, but you have also received the notice for Xia Mian, the second female lead." "You will definitely live a better life than Xu Qingzhou." Zhang Yuxin didn't say anything, but looked out the window. There were bright lights, busy traffic, and young couples holding hands. Her thoughts gradually drifted away, wondering why things had come to this. The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became. At 10: pm, Song Yao pushed open the door and went home. Er Miao had already come to greet her. She squatted down and said, "Er Miao, I'm back." "Meow~meow~" After sitting down on the sofa holding Er Miao, Song Yao took out her cell phone and sent a message to Xu Qingzhou, saying that she had arrived home. After she sent the message, she sat on the sofa in a daze. Usually, when Xu Qingzhou was around, the house was very lively. This guy is a big mouth and a bad boy, and she always beats him up. The key is that he never learns his lesson. He is the typical guy who admits his mistakes but refuses to change. Xu Qingzhou was on a business trip, and the huge living room was empty with only her and Er Miao. Thinking of the scene of Xu Qingzhou being pressed on the sofa, Song Yao's mouth curled up into a beautiful arc. She picked up her mobile phone and took a photo of Er Miao crawling on her thighs. Just as she was about to click send, she looked at the photo and stopped. After a moment's silence, she raised her phone again and took another beautiful photo of Er Miao. The difference is that this time the shooting angle was moved slightly upwards. In addition to Ermao, there were also feet wearing small white socks in the corner of the photo. He probably won't notice. Song Yao hesitated for a long time, finally took a deep breath, sent the second photo, and then threw the phone aside without saying a word. Jinling. At 6: in the morning, Xu Qingzhou opened the hotel curtains and took a deep breath. Last night was the most comfortable sleep he had in the past few days, and he slept until dawn. I felt refreshed, especially when I thought about seeing Song Yao in a few hours, I felt even better. Xu Qingzhou was brushing his teeth while reading the news. As expected, there were several more messages from Song Yao on WeChat, also reporting her itinerary, such as she had just come out of the library, was on her way home, and had arrived home. Wow~ There are also photos of Ermao.
and many more. Xu Qingzhou's hand, which was brushing his teeth, froze. He noticed the details in the photo, bit his toothbrush, and freed his hand to magnify a corner of the photo. Familiar little white socks. this. Now it was Xu Qingzhou's turn to be confused. Usually at home, this girl would hide her feet well. Even when she was sitting cross-legged, her feet were always under her legs. This posture is wrong! These days, he had no idea how many times he had been beaten for "accidentally" touching his foot, so he was very experienced. After a series of analysis, Xu Qingzhou came to a conclusion: this girl was fishing again. Haha, usually I would hit him if I touched him, but now he says no with his mouth but his body is very honest. After a quick wash, Xu Qingzhou carried his suitcase to the airport. Professor Feng and his team had other plans and planned to stay for another day. In fact, quite a number of people would not be as anxious to go back as Xu Qingzhou. The organizers of academic conferences are generally more sensible and will reserve the last day, or half a day, for participants to go out and play, no, to conduct research. And the bosses will be very generous if you come from far away to attend the meeting. For example, Xu Qingzhou’s doctoral supervisor once said meaningfully: When you go out to attend meetings, you may forget the reports you heard one day, but the memory of the journey will not. So while you are young, go out more often. Before boarding the plane, Xu Qingzhou received a call from Song Yao. He put down his notebook and concentrated on chatting with her. "I should arrive around 12 o'clock." "I have a lot of classes in the morning, so I wanted to cook and wait for you to come back." Song Yao said in the receiver. Her voice has always been very pleasant, a little melodious, giving people a refreshing feeling of going out in the morning and feeling the spring breeze blowing on their faces. However, there is some frustration in this sentence. Xu Qingzhou was hit and was stunned. His heart felt like it was being pawed by a cat. It was a pity that Song Yao was not around, otherwise he would have pulled her into his arms for a good hug. "what happened?" "You just won an award, and your boyfriend is treating you to a nice meal." "Await your return." (End of this chapter)