Open book is beneficial + special episode

Cheng Zhou was very pleased with himself and was full of energy. In less than 10 minutes, the suitcase was put away, and the snacks and daily necessities were put back in a reasonable place.By the time Song Yimeng came out of the shower, the snacks had already been well hidden without leaving a trace.

"What's wrong with you so happy?" Song Yimeng smiled inexplicably.

"I'm glad you came to play with me." Cheng Zhou replied solemnly.

"That's hell." Song Yimeng shrugged speechlessly, and after saying goodnight to Cheng Zhou, they went back to their rooms to rest.

The next day, Cheng Zhou opened his eyes dimly, and found that Gu Yazhen was supporting his head with one arm, looking at him affectionately.

"Good morning." Gu Yazhen said with a smile in a soft voice.

Rolling up the quilt lazily, Cheng Zhou rolled into Gu Yazhen's arms and put his legs around her waist. "When did you wake up?"

"04:30."

Cheng Zhou looked at the alarm clock on the bed, it was seven o'clock in the morning.Gu Yazhen actually observed her secretly for so long.

"Am I so good-looking? You don't get tired of looking at it for so long?"

"It's not boring," Gu Yazhen said with a serious face, "It's much better than literature."

That's right, when Gu Yazhen was studying, she could not move for five or six hours.

Gu Yazhen immediately smiled maliciously: "I haven't seen you for half a year, and you are getting more and more restless when you sleep. In two and a half hours, you hummed five times, turned over six times, kicked seven times, and touched me eight times." .”

This inexplicable arithmetic sequence is not very credible at first glance. "I don't listen, I don't listen." Cheng Zhou howled a few times in a low voice, and rubbed his head on Gu Yazhen's neck in embarrassment. Unconsciously, the rubbing position became lower and lower.

"Still rubbing?" Gu Yazhen grabbed Cheng Zhou's wrist and pressed her head, "If you rub it again, I won't be able to hold it anymore."

"Then don't hold back." Cheng Zhou suddenly didn't intend to lose face.

"Didn't you say that the sound insulation effect of the board room is not good?"

"... Oh." Cheng Zhou muttered softly.Song Yimeng was sleeping next door, she still wanted this face.

Giving up his obsession, Cheng Zhou got up to wash up under the guidance of Gu Yazhen, and went downstairs to make breakfast.When Song Yimeng lazily walked to the dining room, there were three more grilled cold noodles with eggs and ham and freshly squeezed orange juice on the table.

"Zhou Zhou, can I live with you too?" Song Yimeng's eyes lit up, full of envy for Gu Yazhen.Reluctantly reaching for the plate of cold noodles, Cheng Zhou quickly stopped her: "This one is not for you, the perverted spicy one is on the opposite side."

"You have already thought about it." Song Yimeng smiled and quickly walked to the opposite table.

During the conversation between the two, Gu Yazhen walked into the restaurant and sat down in front of the cold meal just now.Picking up the chopsticks to pick up the noodles, Song Yimeng at the side suddenly found spinach in Gu Yazhen's noodles.

Fearfully picking his own portion of noodles, Song Yimeng breathed a sigh of relief when he couldn't see any green plants, and asked Cheng Zhou curiously, "Why do you put spinach in the roasted cold noodles?" dark.

"Healthier." Cheng Zhou replied, and also picked a spinach from his own noodles and put it in his mouth.

In fact, this was originally Gu Yazhen's habit. If she didn't eat vegetables for a day, she would feel uncomfortable.When doing experiments in the past, although she didn't pay much attention to food, she would cook some vegetables or eat raw tomatoes when she returned to the dormitory at night.Over time, under her influence, Cheng Zhou changed his eating habits beyond recognition.

Song Yimeng expressed her incomprehension, and continued to bury herself in cleaning up the cold roasted noodles in the bowl. Halfway through the meal, she felt something strange: "Zhouzhou, why don't you care about my health?"

Cheng Zhou looked at Song Yimeng who was beating his chest and stamping his feet speechlessly, and expressed his dislike for her looking for trouble with his eyes.

Gu Yazhen, who was silent for a long time, stopped her chopsticks, turned her head and asked Song Yimeng, "Do you want spinach? I'll cook some more for you."

"Uh... no thanks." Song Yimeng stuck out her tongue.She just joked, why did Gu Yazhen take her words seriously.

"Don't be polite to us, just treat it as your own home." Gu Yazhen wiped her mouth, and persistently ran to the kitchen to cook spinach.

"Really not..." Song Yimeng hurriedly shouted at Gu Yazhen's back.When has she ever been polite to Cheng Zhou? She just really doesn't like food.

Cheng Zhou looked at Song Yimeng, who was extremely restrained, and laughed so hard.Gu Yazhen started to look serious again, and even made Song Yimeng stunned, unaware.

"You finish it for me, eat more spinach to be healthy." Cheng Zhou pushed the spinach that was just served in front of Song Yimeng, threatening.

Song Yimeng swallowed the spinach reluctantly, and her theme of today is the lack of love in life.After finally eating a lot, Gu Yazhen stood up again and asked politely, "Would you like some more?"

"No! I'm really full!" Song Yimeng stretched out five fingers, imagining that his arms could be stretched, and then grabbed Gu Yazhen.

"You're welcome." Gu Yazhen said, then turned and walked to the kitchen.

Song Yimeng: "..." She could no longer look directly at the word polite.

Chapter 66 Change

After breakfast, Gu Yazhen took the initiative to wash the dishes. Song Yimeng wanted to help, but was stopped by Cheng Zhou enthusiastically: "Don't be polite to us, there is no reason to ask guests to wash the dishes."

Song Yimeng rolled her eyes, if Gu Yazhen wasn't here, she would have rushed to slap Cheng Zhou. "You are enough! Now I even drink water that tastes like spinach."

"Has your strength increased?" Gu Yazhen asked abruptly.

"This... I'm not Popeye..." Song Yimeng was a little embarrassed, and tried his best to put on a smiling face, but in the end it was uglier than crying.This joke is too cold, she can't take it.

Just as he was thinking about how to relieve the awkward atmosphere, Cheng Zhou beside him reacted completely differently.Cheng Zhou laughed out loud, and then quickly bit his lip to hold back.Cheerfully walking behind Gu Yazhen who was washing the dishes, she hugged her waist tightly, her head buried in trembling.

Apparently laughing too hard.

Song Yimeng instantly got goosebumps all over his body, worried about his friend's bewildered smile.She thought of her old man who liked to tell bad jokes. A joke was thrown out unexpectedly at the dinner table, and the whole family was always silent, and the mother laughed alone.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, it's just too nasty.

It's a pity that the nasty man didn't know her scrutiny. After finally laughing enough, he leaned his head to his girlfriend's side, and his voice became soft unconsciously: "It's hard work washing the dishes."

Alas.

Song Yimeng coughed lightly, and an inexplicable emotion rose from the bottom of his heart.I have been single for many years and have enjoyed my life, why do I suddenly have the urge to fall in love when I see the two of them?

Quickly getting rid of the weird thoughts from his mind, Song Yimeng shook his head, and went upstairs to pack his luggage silently.

Song Yimeng has morning class tomorrow, so he has to catch the last bus back tonight.Therefore, Cheng Zhou's attitude towards her for the rest of the day was so good that it flew off, as if offering sacrifices to an ancestor.

Driving a rented broken car, Cheng Zhou took Song Yimeng and Gu Yazhen to a forest park in a neighboring city for a drive.Proceeding along the road beside the mountains, the scenery of lakes and mountains in the frozen snow country slowly unfolds a picture scroll of elegance and boundlessness.The snow-capped ice fields and towering snow-capped peaks, in the silence of everything, yet still beautiful, accompanied by the warm setting sun pouring in, the three of them talked and laughed, comfortable and cosy.

Song Yimeng wanted Cheng Zhou to drive the car on the frozen lake to play, but Cheng Zhou stopped him decisively. "I'm cowardly." She held the steering wheel firmly, and carefully parked on the path by the lake.

After opening the door and getting out of the car, Song Yimeng slid fast and lay down straight on the thick snow on the lake surface. A human-shaped snow pit quickly formed on the lake surface.

Gu Yazhen led Cheng Zhou and walked behind. Seeing Song Yimeng's funny appearance, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, and immediately turned her head and said to Cheng Zhou, "Let's go and bury her."

Song Yimeng, who can hear very well, said, "???" What kind of enmity?

Cheng Zhou nodded his head like a pounding garlic, staggered on the ground in the [-] cm thick snowdrift, and smashed Song Meng's snow with his hand.

"Hey, Zhouzhou, enough is enough." Song Yimeng reflexively covered his face, struggling to get up.I was really touched just now, Cheng Zhou's love for him really lasted no more than two hours.

"Look at the trick!" Song Yimeng sat up, took a piece of snow, squeezed it into a snowball, and smashed it straight at Cheng Zhou's head.It's a pity that the snow on the surface was not moist enough, before it could complete its due mission, it scattered into petals in the air and landed on Cheng Zhou's down jacket.

Cheng Zhou patted the snow on his arm, made a grimace with a smile: "It can't be done."

Song Yimeng lay down covering his face, holding up a white flag.Cheng Zhou was about to move forward to capture the prisoners of war, but Song Yimeng suddenly raised his arm and threw a snowball at Cheng Zhou at close range.

The icy snow slag slipped into the clothes along the collar of the jacket, Cheng Zhou screamed, and shivered while jumping.Her voice echoed faintly in the silent valley, pitifully weak and helpless.