Never knocked such a fake cp

103.

Zhou Mengyu was on the phone with his sister when Liang Pei opened the studio door.

Zhou Mengyu's lips curled up, and he seemed to be in a good mood, and his tone was high, "Okay, sister, I'll go out to pick you up in the park! Just call me when you arrive!"

Liang Pei put the packing box on the table, and his eyes fell on the workbench in front of him, which was covered with a light yellow cheongsam.

Before hanging up the phone, Zhou Mengyu smiled and pointed at the cheongsam on the workbench with a finger, with a very triumphant expression, and made a mouth shape.

"How about it?"

Liang Pei raised his eyebrows and mouthed back, "It looks good."

"Well, then I'll ask Liang Pei to pick you up tomorrow? He should be free, right?" Zhou Mengyu said, looking at Liang Pei.

Liang Pei nodded.

"He's free." Zhou Mengyu said, "Good sister! Goodbye!"

104.

When Zhou Mengyu was eating, his mouth was never idle, and he kept talking about his design philosophy.

Liang Pei was still listening carefully at the beginning, but he found that the topic had completely deviated from the design concept.

The more Zhou Mengyu talked, the more excited he was, he stopped eating, and stretched out a hand to hold Liang Pei's arm.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the studio was turned low, and his palms were hot.

"The first time I designed my own clothes was when I was in junior high school. At that time, it was even more difficult than it is now. As a boy, I didn't play basketball or surf the Internet and play games and sew at home. My mother thought something was wrong with my brain."

"And it's women's clothes. The first time I made clothes was a very simple women's dress, a skirt."

"My mother was about to cry when she hugged me, Xiaoyu, is it true that my mother is too strict with you? If you want to go out and play, go out and play or something like that..."

Zhou Mengyu suddenly stopped and glanced at Liang Pei.

Liang Pei stared at his own eyes earnestly and intently. It seemed that he was not at all impatient with his eloquent memories of the past and his own affairs, but Zhou Mengyu still felt the embarrassment of delay and subtle embarrassment.

He coughed embarrassingly, "I'm a little too excited, I talk too much when I'm excited and nervous, don't mind."

Liang Pei let out a high-pitched "Huh?" and pushed the drumstick in front of him, "After that, the family accepts your hobbies?"

Liang Pei looked all ears.

Zhou Mengyu suddenly got stuck.

The only sound left in the studio was the humming of the air conditioner, and the two of them stared at each other for a while, Zhou Mengyu fell silent inexplicably, bowed his head and started eating the half-eaten Liangpi just now.

"What's wrong?" Liang Pei asked.

"Eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it." Zhou Mengyu said.

……

Liang Pei glanced at Liangpi.

Liang Pi glanced at Liang Pei.

105.

Zhou Mengyu started eating the chicken legs after eating the cold skin. He said that it was too hot in summer and he had no appetite. Only by appetizing with cold skin can he eat the meat.

He was also very silent when he was gnawing the chicken leg, and suddenly touched Liang Pei while he was gnawing.

Elbow to elbow kind of touch.

"Before, your sister asked me if there was anyone you liked in college." Zhou Mengyu said.

"Well, what do you say?" Liang Pei asked.

"To be honest, let's just say there is no, do you have any?" Zhou Mengyu looked at him.

Liang Pei laughed, "That's not it."

"Yeah, I'll just tell the truth! Can I still lie to her?" Zhou Mengyu adjusted his sitting posture and sat more casually, "But your sister said that if you fall in love, you must be very good to your girlfriend... I thought about it I think so, I rarely see a boy who is so considerate like you, who would worry about whether his friends ate or not, listen carefully to what others say, and consider other people's feelings."

Liang Pei stopped eating when he heard that.

Zhou Mengyu stared at the chicken leg while talking, as if the chicken leg was Liang Pei, "You are now the boyfriend of everyone in 506, and when you find a girlfriend, you will be the boyfriend of your siblings alone!"

His tone was like howling and crying, obviously he was very reluctant to part with such a good roommate.

"Then I won't look for it," Liang Pei said.

"That's impossible!" Zhou Mengyu was taken aback, "Do you know what a good brother is? Even if you are greedy for your kindness to us, I hope that brothers can get out of singles as soon as possible! Leave the hell of being single to me!"

After Zhou Mengyu finished speaking, he bit the chicken leg hard.

106.

Before he finished eating a chicken leg, Zhou Mengyu touched Liang Pei again.

That arm-to-arm touch.

"The day before yesterday your guide asked you to go out?" Zhou Mengyu asked in a low voice.

Liang Pei responded, "En."

Tsk, um what eh?

Is this the answer to this question?

The meaning of this question is "what did your supervisor ask you to go out for", not "did your supervisor ask you to go out".Zhou Mengyu thought in his heart that a straight man's brain circuit is also so straight, if he changed his junior, he would definitely know how to answer this sentence.

"What did I ask you to do?" Zhou Mengyu could only ask again.

Things that can be solved with one question, but if he insisted on asking twice, it seemed that he was very... Anyway, something was wrong.

"Basketball games, I heard that the Sports Institute and Civil Engineering have held them every year, and I want to persuade some of us to participate." Liang Pei replied.

Zhou Mengyu blinked, "Basketball game? Oh, so I'm not looking for you alone."

Only then did Liang Pei turn his head to look at Zhou Mengyu, "You think she asked me out on a date alone?"

"I didn't think so." Zhou Mengyu said, and asked after a while, "You don't like people who are older than you?"

Liang Pei didn't even think about it, "I like it."

107.

Zhou Mengyu choked up for a moment, and quickly passed through his mind what Liang Pei's mentor looked like, and how much older he was this year.

"The kind of black and straight? Do you like black and straight?" Zhou Mengyu asked.

It took Liang Pei a long time to realize that the Hei Changzhi he was talking about was his mentor, and he glanced at Zhou Mengyu with complicated eyes, helplessly, "Hair style is not important."

"Oh." Zhou Mengyu blinked, "Hei Changzhi is pretty good, may I ask which man doesn't like Hei Changzhi?"

Liang Pei took a breath, "I don't like her."

Zhou Mengyu said "Oh" again, "But you just said you like it."

"I just said..." Liang Pei paused, took another breath, reached out and moved the packed box in front of Zhou Mengyu to his own, and packed it together with his own trash.

Zhou Mengyu shuddered inexplicably, feeling that Liang Pei wanted to pack himself up with the trash and throw it away.

What's so fierce!

108.

The two of them went back to the dormitory together in the evening, and the teacher's studio was actually in the Nanda family building.

There are too many teachers living in this family building. Zhou Mengyu's good-looking personality, lovable personality and good study are also liked by teachers in college.

Zhou Mengyu's freshman western art history teacher passed by him with a huge box in his arms. Because the box was too big, he didn't see Zhou Mengyu at all.

The art history teacher is a woman who is nearly fifty years old. Although she is not too old, this box is indeed a bit exaggerated for her.

Zhou Mengyu tugged at Liang Pei, and quickly pressed it against his ear, "Hurry up, I'll help my teacher move things, you go first."

Then he turned back and called Art History, Art History was taken aback, and the box fell down as soon as his hand softened!She let out a scream, but fortunately Zhou Mengyu held the box in time.

But then Zhou Mengyu also let out a scream, "I rely on the teacher, what did you buy? It's so heavy!"

He never thought that it would be so heavy, and his hands softened, and the box fell down again.

In the next second Zhou Mengyu felt himself being held in someone's arms.

It's not like hugging her in her arms, just this posture is really similar.

Because Zhou Mengyu and Art Shi were holding the box alone, Liang Pei really had no place to take over, so he could only surround Zhou Mengyu from behind, and with long legs and arms, he hugged Zhou Mengyu to carry the box.

109.

Art History was quite embarrassed, and pushed the glasses that had slipped from the bridge of the nose to the tip of the nose with his fingers, "Pin Mimi's software to engage in activities, buy rice and get oil, or Dongbei rice, delicious."

Zhou Mengyu almost vomited blood, no wonder it was so heavy, can it not be heavy with rice and oil?

In the end, the three of them opened the box and took out two bags of rice and one barrel of oil separately, Liang Pei carried two bags of rice, Zhou Mengyu carried a barrel of oil, and Art History didn't carry anything.

But the eyes of art history can never leave Liang Pei.

Zhou Mengyu leaned next to Liang Pei and whispered, "I told you to go away! My art history teacher can't spit out bones, especially if you have a well-proportioned figure like you!"

Liang Pei didn't understand the seriousness of the matter at all, and even joked with Zhou Mengyu, "More exaggerated than you?"

110.

Liang Pei finally understood the seriousness of the matter when he sat in the living room of art history with his upper body naked.

Zhou Mengyu hid behind the sofa laughing so hard that everyone was shaking.

Art History asked Liang Pei politely, "Can you take off your pants?"

Liang Pei wanted to say no, just like he rejected Zhou Mengyu.

But Zhou Mengyu refused, and the face of Art History was full of begging, longing, academic, respect and other expressions, and she was a woman who was nearly fifty years old.

Liang Pei took a breath and put his hands on the waist of his trousers.

Zhou Mengyu was already laughing out of the camera.

"Teacher, can you not take off?" Liang Pei asked with difficulty.

"Of course you can, my child. I'm begging you, not begging you." Art History said kindly.

If Zhou Mengyu wasn't here, he would take it off. In front of Zhou Mengyu, Liang Pei couldn't take off these pants no matter what.

Art History took a few photos of Liang Pei, then stopped suddenly, and stared at the screen for a long time, as if he was not satisfied.

Then he turned his head and saw Zhou Mengyu who was trembling with laughter.

"Xiao Yu, go and stand with him and let me see how it goes."

art history says.

The author says:

Seeing someone say that I always say that I don’t want to write, it’s one thing to reflect on the joke, but there must be some readers who always see the author saying that they don’t want to write, and they will really feel bad, so I also say sorry to everyone!It's not that I really don't want to write it, it's just that it's a good fate, but I'm urged to keep writing by the list, and the list-seekers are suffering to play with everyone!I said before that this side will be stable after the next door is finished. Yesterday the next door was finished, and this side will probably be updated every Thursday in the future!Love you guys!