Chapter 70 Suspecting that I am not my biological child The night passed. Xu Qingzhou woke up at 8 o'clock in the morning. The other three were still sleeping soundly. He took a shower, changed into clean clothes and went out. Song Yao wore light makeup, a white T-shirt and a denim skirt, with her long hair draped over her shoulders and a pair of white sneakers. Her white and slender legs gave people countless fantasies. Xu Qingzhou was fascinated by the scene and finally understood why some people said that Song Yao was the most beautiful campus belle in Peking University, no doubt about it. This may be the legendary beauty of both skin and bones. Especially the leg, which has incredible lethality. Song Yao caught Xu Qingzhou's momentary distraction and raised her lips slightly, feeling a little proud. She felt that it was worth spending more than an hour on makeup. "How is it?" "90 points." Xu Qingzhou commented. Song Yao was so angry that her teeth ached. She stared with her big eyes: "Only 90?" "I'm afraid you'll become too proud with the remaining 10 points." Xu Qingzhou put away his gentlemanly gaze and noticed that Song Yao was holding a breakfast in her hand.
Song Yao slapped the breakfast on Xu Qingzhou's hand and said, "You'll choke to death!" Xu Qingzhou didn't move. "Have you eaten?" "I've eaten. Do you think everyone is like you, sleeping until eight or nine?" As they were talking, the two walked out of the South Gate and headed towards the nearby Zhongguancun Station. Xu Qingzhou had already finished eating the buns. "Where can I buy some?" "Go to the nearest shopping mall." Song Yao said. The thesis was still halfway done, and Xu Qingzhou could finish it in one day. This feeling of having something stuck in his throat was not very comfortable. With a sigh, he said sincerely: "Actually, it would be better for you to go shopping with your roommates. Why did you drag me along?" Song Yao was very unhappy. Accompanying her shopping was like asking for her life. Besides, she was not doing this entirely for herself. She looked at Xu Qingzhou unhappily: "Kyoto will enter autumn in two days. Auntie said you didn't bring many clothes, so she asked me to take you to buy some clothes when I have time." Xu Qingzhou was surprised, "My mother called you?" On the 1st, Wang Xiaping asked for Song Yao's contact information. Of course, Song Yao's parents also had his phone number. "Yeah, I've beaten a few." Song Yao nodded. Xu Qingzhou was very jealous. He had been at Beijing University for more than ten days, and his mother had called him once. He basically called back. "My mother is really something. I'm already in college, can't I buy my own clothes?" "My aunt asked me to check it to prevent you from buying dark clothes again. You're in college now and you still have to dress like a decent person." Song Yao walked briskly. Xu Qingzhou was speechless. This really sounded like something his mother would say. He loved buying black clothes in high school, such as black short-sleeved shirts and black pants. He still has a lot of them, which he threw at home in disgust. The two walked for 5 minutes to Zhongguancun subway station. Song Yao planned very well, and told Xu Qingzhou about today's arrangements: "We will go to Kyoto Zoo in the morning, Nanluoguxiang in the afternoon, and go to Xidan Joy City to shop in the evening. After buying clothes, we will go back to school." "Can I change my mind and go back to the dormitory?" Xu Qingzhou sighed. Song Yao turned around, squinted at Xu Qingzhou, and smiled kindly: "Sure, but I guess you can only crawl back."
"Huh? Why are you clenching your fists? Are you planning to fight? Actually, I always think it's good to go out for a walk, to combine work and rest." Song Yao nodded with satisfaction. On the subway, Xu Qingzhou sighed: "Look at you, you are a girl, and you are a cool goddess, but you always want to beat people up." "Who told you to irritate me every day?" Song Yao snorted coldly. Xu Qingzhou thought to himself that he should exercise, otherwise he would be miserable in the future. He couldn't argue, and couldn't fight. Nanluoguxiang is in Dongcheng District, not far from Peking University, and the zoo is on the way to Nanluoguxiang, which is quite convenient. They had no plans to go to places like the Great Wall or the Forbidden City. Xu Qingzhou had stayed here for more than ten years in his previous life and was already tired of it. Song Yao had been to Kyoto for tourism before, so she had no interest in those famous attractions. Since they were already out, Xu Qingzhou didn't spoil the fun, and provided play time, took photos, and carried bags. Most importantly, being with Song Yao is not boring. After visiting the zoo in the morning, the two took the Daxing Line 4 and transferred to Line 6 to Nanluoguxiang. In fact, although this place is known as China's most completely preserved traditional residential area of Yuan Dynasty hutong courtyards in a chessboard pattern, after commercial operation, it is not much different from other ancient commercial streets. The only difference is that this place is a combination of hutongs and petty-bourgeois style, which makes it more charming than those newly built ancient towns. They had lunch here. Song Yao was very passionate and took Xu Qingzhou everywhere to buy snacks. He took a photo and posted it in the small group, which caused Guo Ziyang and Ding Jiahui, who were in military training, to send him countless kitchen knives. At about four o'clock, the two took a taxi to Xidan Joy City. Xu Qingzhou thought to himself that they were finally getting to the point. He didn't know why, but being squeezed in the crowd for a whole day felt more tiring than a day of doing experiments. When it comes to buying clothes, Song Yao is more motivated than before, and takes Xu Qingzhou to visit various clothing stores. This was the fifth store they visited, and Song Yao finally set her sights on a knitted beige coat. When a business comes to the door, the sales lady will certainly not miss it and praise: "Beautiful lady, your skin is very fair, and the color of this dress suits you very well." Song Yao looked at Xu Qingzhou. Xu Qingzhou gave a thumbs up. For a clothes hanger like Song Yao, she would look good even if she was wearing a sack. After getting Xu Qingzhou's affirmation, Song Yao turned to look at the salesgirl and pointed at Xu Qingzhou, "Do you have this dress in his size?" "Yes, yes, yes!" The salesperson responded quickly, with a big smile on her face: "Your boyfriend is handsome, and this outfit is perfect for him. Many couples buy it as a couple's outfit!" "This is a bit thick now." Xu Qingzhou frowned. Well, he actually thought it was too fancy, and a plaid shirt would look better than this. "Not thick. Here, it starts to get cold in the morning and evening after autumn. It gets even colder in October. It's a good time to buy it now." Seeing that the salesman treated them as a couple, Song Yao felt inexplicably happy, but her expression was cold, so as not to make Xu Qingzhou think that she was asking for favors. She said directly: "Give him something with three x's." "okay!" At 8 o'clock, the two took the subway back to school. Xu Qingzhou was carrying two large bags containing clothes for him and Song Yao. He bought three pieces of clothing and two pairs of pants. He tried on the clothes more than a dozen times and they were already a little numb.
Song Yao, who had been very excited all day, finally showed signs of tiredness at this moment. She laughed and looked at Xu Qingzhou pitifully as soon as she got on the subway: "Xu Qingzhou, can you lend me your shoulder?" "Give me money." Xu Qingzhou stretched out his hand. slap~ His hand was slapped away, and then he felt his shoulder sink. The girl had leaned down. The two people were very close to each other, and Xu Qingzhou could smell the faint fragrance from Song Yao. Looking over, she had closed her eyes for a nap, and her long eyelashes left a silhouette on her fair face. For some reason, something in my heart loosened. This strange feeling made him move his body, feeling a little uncomfortable. "Don't move." Song Yao hugged Xu Qingzhou's arm and complained that he was disturbing her rest. (End of this chapter)