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Song Chuan stared at him for ten seconds: "Who likes me?"

Yu Zhou was stared at by him a little bit without confidence. After all, it was just a guess. If it was really a misunderstanding, wouldn't it ruin the girl's innocence... But he wondered why he felt a little... annoyed when he thought of this?

"Pretend I didn't say it." Yu Zhou lowered his eyes, begging him to get over this topic.

But Song Chuan didn't intend to let it go, he moved closer and asked, "Who were you talking about just now?"

Yu Zhou didn't answer.

"Who are you talking about? Li Mengyue?" Song Chuan frowned.

"Didn't you hear that, and you still ask me?" Yu Zhou frowned with displeasure.

Ask, ask, why do you care so much about being so tight!

This unknown fire startled Yu Zhou.

The expression on Song Chuan's face was unpredictable.

Yu Zhou also felt that he was baffled, but he was too embarrassed to lower his face and apologize.why?Because he thinks he is still annoying.

This emotion that made him unhappy until now has continued since Li Mengyue asked him to deliver things in the morning until now. It is inexplicable that even he himself can't feel which point touched him.

Yu Zhou sighed, and was still defeated in the lengthy silence: "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood today."

... This reason is rotten, and there is an air of arrogance that pulls you to the sky.

Your brother is in a bad mood!So I want to yell at you and throw your face at you for losing your temper!Did you hear me!Don't feel bad, hold me back!I am in a bad mood!

Yu Zhou wanted to laugh when he thought about it.

Song Chuan looked at Yu Zhou trying to suppress the corner of his mouth that was about to rise, with a complicated expression on his face: "Are you okay?"

"Ah?" Noticing his gaffe, Yu Zhou straightened his face slightly, "It's okay, just now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Chuan shook his hand and interrupted him: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

got used to?It turns out that I have always had a bad temper!

Yu Zhou was a little embarrassed.

"So you just... said who likes me?" Song Chuan looked around when he said "then who".

"Guess, I don't know either," Yu Zhou sighed, "She asked me to deliver something to you, and she just asked me to go out to ask about the situation. I couldn't stand the annoyance, so I came back first."

"Bull," Song Chuan patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Li Mengyue didn't punish you? I would have buried myself in the loess."

"If it was you... She just wanted to give you something, and if it was you, what kind of brain circuit." Yu Zhou was speechless.

"Oh, it makes sense." Song Chuan said.

"Then what are you going to do?" Yu Zhou asked.

"What should I do?" Song Chuan stared at him not knowing why.

... I am convinced.

Yu Zhou pointed to the plastic bag in Song Chuan's desk: "What are you going to do with the snacks she sent?"

"What else can I do after eating?" Song Chuan was speechless this time.

How embarrassing if someone wants to give me something and I don't accept it!

Yu Zhou stared at him, frowned unconsciously, and felt a little unhappy: "You want to accept her?"

Song Chuan reached out and touched Yu Zhou's frowning eyebrows: "Don't frown, it doesn't look good."

Just when Yu Zhou was in a daze, Song Chuan said again: "Whoever said he wanted to accept her and didn't confess to me, I just treated it as a gift between friends. Anyway, I did help her. You refused without waiting for others to express your intentions." It seems that you have ghosts in your heart, and it's too embarrassing. I think I just pretend that I don't know anything, and you didn't tell me anything, and the three of us are just like before. "

Although Song Chuan usually had an unscrupulous look, what he said was convincing.

But Yu Zhou always felt that there was something wrong with the words he said "the three of us", like a love triangle in a TV series.

The three of us are still good friends as before... I'll just pretend that Li Mengyue doesn't like me...I don't like you...you don't like Li Mengyue...

What the hell, stop your imagination!

"Actually," Song Chuan moved closer to Yu Zhou's face, "You were so cute when you were unhappy before." After speaking, he squeezed Yu Zhou's face.

With a heartbeat, Yu Zhou raised his hand and slapped Song Chuan on the back of the head.

This month passed quickly, and Song Chuan calculated that only three days would be Brother Grizzly Zhou's birthday.

In fact, he boasted about Haikou before and said that he would make a gift for him by himself, but in fact he has not thought about what to give him until now.

What to send what to send what to send.

But in fact, I may not be able to do it when I think of what to give as a gift, so I can only choose within the scope of what I know.

What will be what will be what.

I haven't done much since I was a child, so where did I get the confidence to say that I want to do it myself!Now that so many days have passed, it is not easy to withdraw!

Song Chuan sighed.

He clicked on the dialog box with Yiyi.

- do you think birthday should be given

He stopped, thought about it and deleted it again.

Yi Yi's elm head...forget it, relying on others is worse than relying on oneself.

"Song Chuan, do you have anything to bring? I'll go over the wall and go to the store later." The man with glasses in the dormitory asked him.

"Ah? Which store are you going to go to? There is such a thing near our school?" Song Chuan asked.

There is only natural scenery near the school. Although it is in the city center, it is built in a place suitable for... cultivating immortals and practicing meditation.Before I bought something for Yu Zhou, I ran a long way to the nearest store.

"The one that opened recently is next to our school. It's just a few steps away from the door. The stuff inside is still cheap." said the man with glasses.

"Remember to bring me beef jerky!" a person shouted.

"Okay." The man with glasses nodded, then turned to Song Chuan and asked, "Don't you have anything to bring? Are you so pure-hearted?"

Song Chuan immediately began to wonder if there was anything in it that could be used as a birthday present for Yu Zhou.

But that kind of snack is too shabby to give as a birthday present, right?

"Is there anything... that is more decent? Among them, the expensive ones look very... decent." Song Chuan felt that he was running out of words.

"What? You still want to be decent when you buy food? You still choose expensive ones? You, you, you, you are too much! I will have no money before the end of this month!" A boy with a cropped cut looked sad and indignant.

Song Chuan looked at him and smiled: "Your elder brother is more particular, and happens to be richer."

"Arrogance! That's too much, Brother Chuan! Why don't you support me if you have money!"

"It's not profitable to raise pigs recently." Song Chuan looked at him and said.

A group of people burst into laughter.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business," the man with glasses finally stopped laughing, "It's just a store... nothing that high-end stuff, but chocolate is expensive, Ferrero is so expensive, just a heart-shaped box containing a dozen It seems that there are more than 100 pieces... Anyway, I can't afford it."

Song Chuan stared at the man with glasses and thought for a few seconds, then began to pay: "Okay, give me a box."

Several people looked at him and sighed in shock at the same time: "Awesome."

"Do you have Dove? How many flavors?" Song Chuan handed over two red tickets.

The man with glasses took it with shaking hands, and said, "There are big bags, strawberry matcha, hazelnut, dark chocolate, white chocolate, etc."

"Then take one bag of each kind, the big one." Song Chuan took out another two hundred plus one fifty and handed it to him: "Is that enough? A total of four hundred and five."

"Are you scolding me?" The man with glasses took the two hundred and five and said, "Not enough, let me tell you that I haven't asked for spiritual compensation yet."

Song Chuan stared at him, and handed him two more red notes: "The rest is your hush money."

Several other people looked at the passing of the red ticket, and then looked at Song Chuan, their eyes full of longing: "We have all seen it, and we also want to pay for the hush money."

Song Chuan tilted his head and looked at the ceiling: "It's all there, share it among yourself, I still want to eat."

He reckoned that he would make a fraudulent phone call with Lao Song, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time.

"That's it, I've handed it in." Song Chuan said while looking at Yu Zhou while holding the project research report.

"Well, hand it over, there's nothing to change." Yu Zhou said.

"Okay." Song Chuan responded, squeezed to the front of the podium and handed in the form taking advantage of his height and long hands.

"Song Chuan!"

When Song Chuan turned his head, Li Mengyue was standing at the back door of the classroom, clasping his hands at him.

Yu Zhou also saw it, and suddenly he felt tense. Li Mengyue must have something to do with Song Chuan, but why was he a little nervous?I can't figure it out, and I don't want to think about it. The more I think about it, the more annoying it gets.

"What's the matter!" Song Chuan stood on the podium without moving.

Li Mengyue clicked her tongue obviously, and shouted to him: "Come here! What can I say if you don't come here!"

Song Chuan looked at Yu Zhou, and Yu Zhou also looked at him.

Song Chuan hesitated for a while, then walked out through the front door.

Yu Zhou couldn't understand, why did he look at himself?

Seeing the two walking towards the half platform one after the other, his nervous and inexplicable emotion came up again.

What is Li Mengyue going to tell him?Did you really guess it?

She really has... that kind of meaning to Song Chuan?

I felt an inexplicable irritability rushing all over my body, but there seemed to be some excitement and nervousness in this irritability... He couldn't explain clearly, and he couldn't figure it out, but it seemed that Li Mengyue and Song Chuan felt this kind of feeling when they got together. Feel.

No, it doesn't seem like it's just Li Mengyue, I wouldn't be happy if it was someone else, I seem to think that Song Chuan should be exclusive to me...

Yu Zhou was taken aback by the thought of extending it.

The author has something to say:

Nothing to say, I'm hungry.

Happy winter holidays.