Chapter 216 Don’t Be a Girl in Love Anymore At 8 o'clock in the morning, Xu Qingzhou boarded the plane to Kyoto on time. The college gave him yuan in funding, so he was quite extravagant for the round trip and bought a business class ticket. The person sitting next to me is a depressed office worker who is holding a computer and working on reports even on the plane. Behind them was a couple traveling to Kyoto. Not long after the plane took off, they started to bite each other, which made Xu Qingzhou look at them with contempt. Bah! It's immoral. I'll go home in a while, hehe With a sigh, Xu Qingzhou was not idle either. He took out the notes he had made during this period from his bag and planned to digest the new knowledge. Two and a half hours passed quietly. Xu Qingzhou carried his bag and quickly disappeared into the crowd. Among the crowd that slowly came out, a girl glanced at Xu Qingzhou's disappearing back and said, "That boy has been reading a book since he got on the plane." "Tsk~just pretending." The boy complained.
Someone said quietly, "If you can get an invitation from Cambridge to give a lecture and solve two world-class math problems, you can pretend to be one too." "what?" The two young people were stunned. Cambridge, a world-class problem, this news sounds familiar. The young man who spoke did not explain, but showed regret on his face and chased in the direction Xu Qingzhou left. He had originally wanted to ask Xu Shen a few questions, but he did not expect Xu Shen to leave so quickly. Seeing how anxious he is, he probably has some new ideas in mathematics. A role model for our generation. Xu Qingzhou arrived 20 minutes earlier than expected. The house was as warm as usual. When the two cats saw him come back, they kept meowing and rubbing against him. "Second meow." Xu Qingzhou picked up Er Miao, changed his shoes, and walked into the living room. There was a significant difference between a girl's room and a bachelor's room. At least there was always a faint fragrance lingering in the air. It's not the smell of perfume or incense, but the light sweet-scented osmanthus scent, the same as the one on Song Yao. He rubbed Er Miao a few times, put the suitcase away, and finally patted Er Miao on the head before going out. It rained in Kyoto last night, and the sun is particularly bright today. Compared with Chengdu, Kyoto has more distinct four seasons. Tender green buds have already grown on the willow trees, and the mountain peach blossoms are decorated with light pink. Looking around, the campus is full of the breath of spring. Xu Qingzhou waited for Song Yao under a tree on the left side of the teaching building where her classmates were taking classes. After the bell rang, a crowd of college students came out of the teaching building after a while, making the surrounding area like a busy vegetable market. In front of the teaching building. Song Yao paused, answered the phone, and asked in a low voice: "Are you here?" Even she didn't notice that there was a hint of resentment in her tone. This guy hadn't replied to her message for two hours after getting off the plane. "Look up and look ahead." The boy said in the receiver. Song Yao raised her eyes and saw the boy waving his hand under the tree. She didn't know why, but at this moment, she suddenly wanted to rush over and hug Xu Qingzhou. In the end, I held back. Although I often hugged him at home, there were so many people around here.
However, Song Yao's steps became lighter. She passed Zhang Qiong and the others beside her and quickened her pace towards Xu Qingzhou. "How did you come?" Familiar happy and arrogant. "Pick you up from get out of class." Xu Qingzhou smiled, took Song Yao's bag and hung it on his body, then held the soft little hand that he had not seen for a long time. Song Yao pursed her lips. This was the first time she had done something intimate in front of her classmates. She felt a little strange in her heart, but perhaps she was used to being taken advantage of by this guy, and her pounding heart soon calmed down. "Master Xu." Teng Xiaojuan has changed her words, and just like those people on the Internet, she directly classifies Xu Qingzhou as a "god". Tell me, who is so strong as a freshman in college? Walking over with Zhang Qiong and the others, she smiled and asked, "Are you ready to treat us to a meal?" Xu Qingzhou refused: "Not today, we want to be alone." "Show your affection openly." Teng Xiaojuan was a little hurt and looked at Song Yao weakly. Song Yao raised her eyebrows. Although she didn't say anything, the meaning was self-evident: I want to be with my boyfriend. Teng Xiaojuan covered her chest and said, "Go away. I don't want to see you." "Don't worry, you'll be a part of this meal." Xu Qingzhou smiled. Zhang Qiong was still very satisfied with Xu Qingzhou's behavior. He was considered a qualified boyfriend. Knowing that the two of them had been separated for a long time, they probably needed to reconnect, so she said, "Xiaoyao, let's go to the cafeteria first." "Well, see you in the afternoon." Everyone separated in front of the teaching building. But no matter how far they walked, there were still boys in the class secretly observing the two people who were about to disappear at the intersection. There has always been a legend about Song Yao and Xu Qingzhou, saying that they have been together for a long time. They still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping that it was just a rumor, even though the rumor was so detailed that they even vaguely heard that the two of them had already moved out together. The truth is indeed the knife that hurts people. Coming out of the teaching building is Weiming Hubei Road. There are a lot of people on the road, mostly students preparing to go home after class. Xu Qingzhou took Song Yao along a small path and led them to the shore of Weiming Lake. The number of people around them suddenly dropped sharply. Song Yao really likes having her boyfriend hold her hand like this, without having to worry about anything. She feels like a weak little girl, a bit like the male and female protagonists in the romance novel that Jiahui once read to her. The little girl is not domineering, she is a handsome and smart student. The only regret is that Xu Qingzhou seems a little weak and can't hold himself against the wall. If you encourage him to exercise. Song Yao's eyes lit up, and she felt that there was a lot of potential. When Xu Qingzhou became stronger, he would not only be pushed against the wall, but also pressed on the sofa and forced to kiss her. Then it would be... "What are you thinking about?" "Touch your feet." "." "."
Xu Qingzhou was startled and suspected that he had heard it wrongly. What did he mean by touching feet? Did he already know what he was going to do when he got home? Song Yao's cheeks were a little red, and she looked away and whispered, "I'm thinking about what to eat for lunch." She felt guilty and a little annoyed at the same time. It was all this guy's fault. Whenever she fantasized, she would subconsciously think of touching feet. Seeing the girl's expression change from shy to angry, Xu Qingzhou was a little confused at this time. He wisely chose to end the topic of touching feet. This might be a common problem for girls who are in love. Their brain circuits are different. He said, "Let's go to the vegetable market first." "Is this what you meant by treating me to a meal?" Song Yao snorted. Her attention was diverted. She felt that it would be better to eat at home as she had her own private space. "I remember someone secretly brought me home before." As soon as Xu Qingzhou finished speaking, Song Yao twisted the flesh on his waist fiercely, causing him to grimace in pain, "Song Yao, you're domestically abusing your boyfriend right after you met!" "I'm treating you to a meal openly. Who told you to say something so obscene?" Song Yao's heart as a little girl has gone away again, and now she just wants to give this man two lumps. "Yes, yes, my fault." "Hmph, it's good to know." "School Beauty Song, please pay attention to your personality." In April, the sun is not so scorching. When walking on the road, the sunlight shines brightly through the leaves on my body, which is very comfortable. Xu Qingzhou glanced at the girl next to him. Song Yao was still as beautiful as ever, with rosy white cheeks, long eyelashes, and moist lips that were shiny, making people want to take another sip, but he couldn't help it. This has to be done step by step. If you do this in public, there will be a risk of being knocked to the ground by Song Yao's punch. They went out from the east gate of Peking University, found a vegetable supermarket, bought vegetables, and arrived home in a few minutes. (End of this chapter)