Chapter 223 Chen Zhuo and Song Shiwei's "Kiss" Chen Zhuo actually predicted it accurately. When he replied to Yu Xian, Yu Xian had just woken up from lunch break and found that she had not received any message from her boyfriend the whole afternoon, so she called him to ask what he was doing. "I'll take the driving test at the driving school this afternoon." Chen replied calmly, "I'm in the bathroom after finishing the exam." "Huh? Why didn't you ask me to accompany you during the exam?" Yu Baibai immediately said with dissatisfaction. "Subject 1 is the easiest test." Chen smiled and said, "I thought I could pass the test easily. When I take the second and third exams, I'll ask you to come and help me." Chen Zhuo explained it to Yu Xian seriously, and also said that he had something to do at home in the evening, otherwise he would go to the university town to have dinner with her.
In fact, Chen Zhuo felt a little guilty about telling this lie, but he had no other choice. Just imagine that when a female college student takes such a long nap and is full of energy, she will definitely want to date her lover on the weekend, so Chen Zhuo can only find an excuse in advance. "Okay, then I'll go to the studio. Professor Guan will be back to school at the end of the year. If I don't make much progress, she'll probably be sullen." Yu Xian hung up the phone obediently without any doubt. Chen sighed, feeling even more guilty, and then replied to Huang Baihan. Da Huang's analysis was basically the same as Chen Zhu's. He was just too bored and wanted Chen Zhu to organize some activities. "I just took the first subject test, so I don't have much time to organize this week." Chen showed his good temper and explained the reason in a gentle and peaceful voice. "That's it..." Huang Baihan could only hang up the phone in boredom, opened QQ and watched the messages pop up in the group, but he felt a little listless. Finally, he opened the chat box with Xu Yue and found that the last message was sent by himself. "Why don't you like to reply to messages on weekends?" Huang Baihan muttered to himself. …… After answering two phone calls, Chen returned to the door of the vehicle management office. Song Shiwei glanced over, probably wondering why it took so long to go to the toilet, but he was too embarrassed to ask the question out loud. Chen Zhuo didn't give any special explanation, which made people feel guilty. After finally hailing a taxi, on the way to Baiyun Mountain, Chen Zhuocai said to himself: "I guess Baiyun Mountain on weekends is just like the driving school. There are so many people that you have to queue up even to use the toilet." Song Shiwei didn't say anything. He looked at the outline of Baiyun Mountain which was getting closer and closer, with a hint of novelty in his eyes.
I guess she didn't even think about why it took so long to go to the toilet, but was focusing on the matter of "climbing Baiyun Mountain at night". Chen Zhuo didn't think it was unnecessary. Maybe it was just like giving a gift. It was better to do something than nothing. The taxi took the inner ring road and arrived at the foot of Baiyun Mountain before the rush hour traffic jam. It is now around 5:40. Under the glow of sunset, the clouds on the mountain top look like the face of a young girl, rouge-red with a hint of shyness, looking lovingly at the lovely world. What Chen said was right. At the foot of the mountain were Guangzhou citizens who were preparing for a night hike. There were old and young, singles and couples. They wore mountaineering clothes or just shorts and did not feel cold in December. A breeze blew, bringing with it the cool warmth of the setting sun and the unique freshness of the soil and trees in the mountains. It was as if some medicated oil was suddenly applied to your temple while you were dozing off, and your whole body became excited. Song Shiwei looked around with great energy. Everything she saw was very interesting, just like a young girl who had been suppressed in a courtyard for many years and suddenly found the joy of her childhood again. "Stretch your legs first and stretch your muscles." Chen said: "I have to explain to Uncle Song first, just say we are going to climb the mountain..." "Let's all turn off our phones." Song Shiwei suddenly interrupted. "what?" Chen Zhuo thought he had heard wrongly. Was this the ruthless words uttered by the quiet and cold school beauty Song who obeyed the rules and her mother? "I said... turn off the phone!" Song Shiwei took out a Nokia phone worth twelve thousand yuan and turned it off in front of Chen Zhuo. Then he raised his head and looked at Chen Zhuo with bright eyes. It seems to be saying, as a boy, don’t you dare to be bold once? "Shut down!" How could Chen Zhuo be looked down upon by a little girl? He immediately took out a 600 yuan Haier phone and pressed the "off button" hard, but in fact he quietly changed it to "silent mode". However, Chen Zhuo still said indignantly: "They have to meddle in everything. It's time for them to have a taste of what it feels like to lose us!" Although Song Shiwei didn't quite understand Chen Zhuo's exaggerated behavior, it didn't matter. She looked at the top of the mountain and asked eagerly, "Shall we go up the mountain now?" "Not in a hurry." Chen Zhuo almost wanted to say that he wanted to go to the toilet again, but then he remembered that he had just been there half an hour ago. It would seem like his prostate was not in good condition if he used this excuse again. "You continue to move around. I'll go buy some mineral water and food." Chen pointed to the convenience store not far away and said. Song Shiwei nodded and twisted slightly on tiptoe. She had long legs and a great figure, a beautiful face with a hint of coldness, and her half-high ponytail fluttered in the evening breeze, attracting the looks of the men climbing the mountain. She inadvertently became a part of the scenery at the foot of the mountain. Chen walked to the store. While buying some water, he kept an eye on Song Shiwei's movements and quietly turned to the side to call Song Zuoming. Song Shiwei was able to suddenly act recklessly because she was under 20 years old, so it was understandable that she had this impulse. But Chen Zhe couldn't do that. If he really turned off his phone and climbed the mountain, he was worried that things would get out of hand, so he decided to give Song Zuoming a heads up in advance. "Hey, Uncle Song, we are going to climb Baiyun Mountain."
Chen made a long story short. "What? Didn't I tell you to go home for dinner?" Song Zuoming was stunned for a moment. "We thought it was a good time to climb the mountain since the weather was clear and the weather was nice, so we made this decision on the spur of the moment." Chen Zhuo didn't plan to say anything more to Song Zuomin, and gave him the most difficult task: "Weiwei said, let you and Professor Lu explain it as well." “How can I explain…” Song Zuoming was about to speak up to stop him, but Chen Zhuo had already hung up the phone. Song Zuoming quickly called his daughter, but her phone was turned off! I called Chen again. The guy didn't hang up, but he didn't answer the call. When he looked up again and saw his serious wife sitting on the sofa without a smile on her face, the thought of explaining to her that "my daughter and a boy went to climb Baiyun Mountain at night" made Old Song feel more bitter than eating Coptis chinensis. But on the other side, Chen Zhuo and Song Shiwei had already started strolling on the mountain path. At this time, the night was getting darker, and the color of the sky gradually changed from orange-red to dark blue, until the darkness swallowed up the last ray of light, replaced by a sky full of stars. Mountain climbing is actually a sport that consumes a lot of calories. Chen Zhe didn't feel tired at the beginning, and he could even tell a few jokes occasionally, and Song Shiwei could respond with a smile. However, as he climbed, Chen felt waves of heat coming from his back, and his clothes and skin seemed to be sticky. Glancing over at Song Shiwei, she was also sweating. Her rosy cheeks were covered with a thin layer of sweat, which was crystal clear under the light of the mountain street lamps, as if a layer of water film was applied on her smooth skin. She would occasionally wipe it gently, and the sweat left a trail on her face, like a kiss mark left by moonlight on her face. Breathtakingly beautiful! Chen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then turned his attention to the sport of climbing. Song Shiwei, on the other hand, saw Chen Zhuo's breathing becoming rapid, and asked softly, "Are you tired?" "Are not you tired?" Chen asked back. "Kind of." Song Shiwei let out a breath, then said briskly: "But I like this feeling." When people are under stress for a long time, a vigorous exercise and sweating can actually help relieve stress. "Let's take a break." Song Shiwei took the initiative to point to the pavilion on the side of the road and said. I don’t know what historical monument this is. There is an inscription outside introducing the origin of the pavilion, but Chen just wanted to take a rest, so he walked in. There was also a couple inside. They were snuggling together and flipping through their phones, occasionally tilting their heads to say something. The faint light from their phone lights illuminated their happy faces. Chen Zhuo and Song Shiwei were sitting on the other side, with a slight distance between them, about one fist away.
Occasionally their elbows bumped into each other, but Song Shiwei didn't try to avoid it. Perhaps in her mind, Chen Zhe had already broken through that "defensive distance". They each opened a bottle of Wahaha mineral water. Chen Zhue took a big gulp while Song Shiwei took small sips. Of course, neither of them spoke a word. They just enjoyed the tranquility of the mountains after sweating. "There's a cat!" Suddenly, Song Shiwei pointed to the corner not far away and said. Chen looked over and saw that there really was a tabby cat there. It didn't seem to be afraid of people. Its glassy blue pupils were flashing as it stared at the people in the pavilion. Song Shiwei tilted his head and looked at him, occasionally making a sound of calling a cat. Chen saw that she liked it, and said with a smile: "You can come closer and tease it." "May I?" Song Shiwei looked a little surprised, just like a child who found marshmallows, and it turned out to be free. "Of course, but you have to be careful not to get caught." Chen warned her, then encouraged her to go over with his eyes. The purpose of this mountain climbing trip is to release stress, so naturally I came here to feel happy. "Good~" Song Shiwei "jumped up" from the stone bench, walked over quickly, and teased the tabby cat with a faint smile on his face from about half a meter away. It’s a pity that although Song Shiwei is beautiful, cats can’t tell the difference between beauty and ugliness in humans and are not willing to respond at all. Song Shiwei turned his head and glanced at Chen Zhe, as if saying that the cat was ignoring him, with a hint of complaint and grievance in his voice. During this mountain climbing, Song Shiwei released many characteristics that Chen Zhuo had never seen before. Chen walked over and took out a sausage from his pocket like a magic trick and handed it over: "Try this?" "what?" Song Shiwei widened his eyes: "How did you get it?" Chen Zhuo shrugged his shoulders and said, "I bought it while buying water. I wanted to eat it when I was hungry after climbing the mountain. Now I'll feed it to your cat." "What if you're hungry?" Song Shiwei raised her head and asked. Although the cat was cute, she was more concerned about her boyfriend. “There’s also a convenience store at the top of the mountain.” Chen said indifferently. "it is good!" Song Shiwei then "grabbed" the sausage without any hesitation, but with the bottle of mineral water in her hand, it was not easy for her to tear open the package. In the end, Chen Zhuo considerately brought the water over, and Song Shiwei was able to free his hands to feed the cat.
The tabby cat is undoubtedly a guy who "forgets his friendship when he sees meat". After smelling the ham, its attitude towards Song Shiwei finally became closer. After carefully testing for a while, it finally tasted the ham sausage thrown on the ground. Seeing this scene, Song Shiwei suddenly smiled happily at Chen. Chen Zhuo also felt a little tender in his heart, so he simply squatted beside Song Shiwei. The two of them petted the cat while talking about irrelevant things, and drank some mineral water when they were thirsty. After the tabby cat had eaten its fill and ran away, they stood up reluctantly. Only then did Chen realize that he didn't know which bottle of water belonged to whom. In other words, you may have mixed the drinks while petting the cat just now. "emmm..." Chen was feeling a little embarrassed. Sweet sister is very smart. She immediately discovered the problem and pointed to a bottle of mineral water and said, "This is mine." Chen's mouth twitched. He had actually just drunk this bottle. But how low does one's EQ have to be to say this? It's not that he wants to watch Song Shiwei drink the mineral water that he has drunk, as if the two of them are kissing. But, Song Shiwei picked a bottle at random, which means: she does not mind! "Here~" Chen handed the water bottle over and they continued walking up the mountain. After 5 minutes of brief embarrassment, the matter was forgotten, especially after resting for a while and now they had plenty of energy again. Baiyun Mountain was not high to begin with, so the two of them simply climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath. The magnificent night view of Guangzhou is like a picture scroll slowly unfolding before your eyes. The city lights are flickering, the high-rise buildings are lined up one after another, the vehicles on the inner ring of the elevated road are connected into colorful ribbons, and the Guangzhou Tower under construction is like a magic needle erected on a colorful gem, pointing directly at the hazy and distant skyline. "It's worthy of being a first-tier city. It's only 2007 but it already has a cyberpunk feel." Chen thought to himself. Because I climbed very fast just now, my clothes were completely soaked with sweat, but the cool breeze on the top of the mountain was very comfortable, especially the bursts of fresh body fragrance that came from time to time around me. This is the odor emitted after a slight sweat during the Song Dynasty. She explained with practical actions what "sweating profusely" meant. The ancients did not deceive me when they created the idiom. Along with this wonderful enjoyment, Chen Zhukuang took two gulps of mineral water. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he inexplicably tasted a sweet taste. Song Shiwei was also thirsty. Chen Zhuo thought she would go to the store to buy a new bottle. But she didn't. She looked into the distance, unscrewed the bottle cap expressionlessly, and suddenly noticed her boyfriend's staring gaze. Song Shiwei turned his body slightly to avoid it, but also tilted his long swan neck and took two small sips. Chen Zhuo suddenly laughed, feeling satisfied from the inside out! Fortunately, he had not been completely blinded by the beauty. He took advantage of Song Shiwei's inattention to secretly look at his mobile phone.
Good guy! Song Zuoming missed 12 calls. But there were 44 missed calls from an unknown number. Even when I was looking at my phone, this strange number called. "This should be Professor Lu..." Chen thought to himself, how should I deal with this? ······ (End of this chapter)