Chapter 337 Your mental state seems not to be very good 2 o'clock noon. The two people who had been arguing before appeared at the door of the house, holding hands, and it seemed that the conflict had been resolved. "Second meow." As soon as Ding Jiahui entered the room, she pulled Er Miao down from the throne of the radiator. Er Miao was originally catching up on his sleep. After struggling for a few times, he found that he could not escape Ding Jiahui's clutches at all, so he could only stay still. Demon Ding held Er Miao in his arms and rubbed him for a long time before saying, "Er Miao, why do you seem a little listless?" "This stupid cat is always like this, energetic at night and listless during the day." Xu Qingzhou shrugged. He didn't say that the second cat seemed particularly listless today. Was it because of the quarrel between him and Song Xiaohua? Ding Jiahui nodded, glanced at Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao, and muttered, "Yaoyao, why do I feel that the mental state of your family of three is not very good." Xu Qingzhou had dark circles under his eyes, and his good sister also revealed a sense of fatigue between her brows. Song Yao turned her eyes away and left the explanation to Xu Qingzhou. It was all his fault anyway and her legs were still a little weak from walking. This girl has strong observation skills.
Xu Qingzhou sighed in his heart, and then said calmly: "Nonsense, I just came back from abroad, there is a 6-hour time difference, it would be strange if I am in good spirits." "Yes." Ding Jiahui suddenly realized, but felt that something was wrong. Xu Qingzhou had jet lag, but Yaoyao didn't. Why was it the same for her? Yes, she has been on a business trip these days and went to Penguin with her teacher, so she must be very tired. Song Yao’s good sister has already automatically filled in the blanks in her mind. After sitting at home for a while, at 3 pm, Xu Qingzhou and his friends went out to buy groceries. Old tradition, hot pot. Eating out is never as comfortable as cooking at home. You can also chat and talk about gossip. At 5: in the afternoon, when it was getting dark, steam was already bubbling out of the hot pot. The four of them sat around the table, bought some cocktails, and clinked their glasses in a very ceremonial manner. After eating for a while, Xu Qingzhou looked at the two people opposite him and asked, "It's almost the end of your sophomore year. Do you two have any thoughts on taking the postgraduate entrance exam?" "I'm not cut out for studying, I'd like to start working early," said Guo Ziyang. "Me too." Ding Jiahui nodded. "Guo Ziyang and I have discussed this and decided to go to work right after graduation." "Good." Just like in the previous life. Ding Jiahui didn't know, but Guo Ziyang studied computer science, worked as a programmer for two years, and then started a small company with his friends, which later grew to a considerable scale. Guo Ziyang asked: "What about you guys? Do you plan to continue reading?" “That’s the plan for now.”
Everyone talked about their ideas. For example, Guo Ziyang planned to find a few people to work on a project together to practice in advance. Ding Jiahui also planned to get some kind of certificate. After talking about future plans, Ding Jiahui started sharing gossip. "Zhang Yuquan and Wan Xi are in love." "Are they together?" Xu Qingzhou found that everyone's fate was changing too fast. "Yeah, didn't I post an official announcement on WeChat Moments a while ago? Didn't you guys see it?" Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao both shook their heads. They had been so busy recently that they had no time to check their Moments. "Sun Anxing and Qiu Qin dated for three years in high school, but broke up in the first semester of college." Ding Jiahui sighed: "By the way, I heard that the former Chinese class representatives, Zhang Qian and Wang Yang, also broke up." "You two are the only ones who are still persisting in high school." Ding Jiahui was very excited and said with her chin on her hand: "You guys are still the best." Although Song Yao once explained that there was no relationship between her and Xu Qingzhou, Ding Jiahui, a drug addict, believed that Xu Qingzhou and her sister must have had a secret crush on each other. In any case, they had been together since high school. Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao looked at each other, both helpless, and gave up explaining. 9 pm. The two girls were watching TV in the living room, while Xu Qingzhou and Guo Ziyang were washing the pots and pans. While washing the dishes, Guo Ziyang said with emotion: "After coming to see you, I feel like I'm already living a middle-aged life." Xu Qingzhou glanced at the living room. Two girls were huddled together, pointing and talking at their phones. They were probably trying to figure out where they could get a bargain and buy some cosmetics together. "You still dislike it?" Xu Qingzhou smiled and said, "If you can live a life like this in 10 years, it will be perfect." Guo Ziyang was successful in his career, but his love life was a mess, and later even his company was in chaos. “I just feel like something is missing.” Guo Ziyang thought for a while and finally found the problem: "Love should be vigorous and vigorous, not so dull." Xu Qingzhou said: "Then let Ding Jiahui beat you up every day?" "That's not necessary." Guo Ziyang smiled awkwardly. "Ding Jiahui is fine." Xu Qingzhou said sincerely that he had seen how Guo Ziyang and Zhou Bingyi got along in their previous life. Even though they became boyfriend and girlfriend, Fatty Guo was still very cautious, fearing that his goddess would be unhappy. Now it’s much more harmonious. This is called dating, what used to be called licking. Of course, whether one lives a good life or not is a matter of one's own feelings. If Fatty Guo and Ding Jiahui say one day that they are not suitable for each other and break up, as a friend, he can only respect their choice. "Yeah, she's very good." Guo Ziyang laughed. Sometimes he felt that he was lucky to meet Ding Jiahui.
He asked: "When you and Song Yao have a conflict, how do you usually resolve it?" “We have no conflicts.” "What if, what if you have a conflict?" Xu Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "Then I guess they will just do it directly." "This is a contradiction, but isn't it a bit too much to use violence? You're a grown man, you should at least give way to the girls." Xu Qingzhou was silent, "She was the one who hit me." "Song Yao hit you? Stop joking. How can a girl hit you?" Guo Ziyang sneered. "." Xu Qingzhou was silent again. As expected, in everyone's eyes, Song Yao was just a quiet and elegant little girl. "never mind." Guo Ziyang sighed. He originally wanted to ask Xu Qingzhou for advice, but after careful consideration, he realized that everyone’s situation is different. Not every girl is like Jiahui, who is both cute and violent. After dinner, everyone curled up on the sofa and watched TV. At night, Xu Qingzhou and Guo Ziyang were driven to the second bedroom, while Song Yao and Ding Jiahui occupied the master bedroom. When girls are together, they are sometimes more lustful than boys and often compare this and that. Ding Jiahui looked at Song Yao, who had all her clothes buttoned, and asked curiously, "Yaoyao, why are you wearing such tight clothes?" Song Yao turned off the light and burrowed into bed, saying, "The heating at home isn't very good. It'll be cold at night." Ding Jiahui had already stretched out her hand and placed it on Song Yao's chest. "Yaoyao, yours seems to be much bigger. Alas, why doesn't mine react?" Ding Jiahui pinched herself again, feeling a little worried. "You're only 19, you still have a chance." School Beauty Song used the words that Xu Qingzhou once used to "encourage" her. "Too." Song Yao was worried that Ding Jiahui would do something else, so she quickly said, "Go to bed, it's already 12 o'clock." There were marks left by Xu Qingzhou's claws on many parts of her body. If Jiahui saw them, she would think that she and Xu Qingzhou were crazy. Okay, crazy indeed. Xu Qingzhou is a super pervert. "Oh, okay, you must be very tired these two days." Ding Jiahui rolled over and hugged Song Yao. Song Yao nodded. She was indeed very tired from the business trip with Professor Li a few days ago, but no matter how tiring, she was not as tired as she was last night and this morning. (End of this chapter)