Ordinary but not simple

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The rest time of the university is similar to that of elementary school, but from the classroom to the bathroom, it is not the same thing. The old school building does not have a bathroom, so you have to go to other teaching buildings to find a bathroom. Sometimes you are late, and you choose not to come to class. This is the reason The distance between the bathroom and the classroom is one of the strange things. Song Qinuo used it once or twice just to skip class, which made the teacher deeply remember how bad Song Qinuo's stomach is.

"Xiao Nuo, right?" The boy who suddenly appeared smiled, "You are really pretty," and sat side by side with him in the pavilion, "Is it a boy?"

Song Qinuo had long forgotten which onion he was, "Is there a problem?"

"No," the boy was still smiling, "My name is Huang Zhongze." He reported his family name and asked for attention, "You haven't heard of me, have you?"

"What do you want?" Song Qinuo didn't even bother to answer him, let alone was curious about who he was.

"I'll declare myself first," Huang Zhongze faced the difficulties, "I'm a freshman in the Department of Computer Science, and I don't live on campus, but you are welcome to come and play in my dormitory outside. I'm more outgoing and have many friends, but I don't mess around and have no bad habits. Hobbies, average grades, family and you can be regarded as a good match," put his arms around his shoulders, "can you pass the basic requirements?"

Song Qinuo thought he was crazy, "Why?"

"Pursuing you," Huang Zhongze never fought a protracted war, "Let's date."

Since it was a confession, Song Qinuo politely refused, "I'm sorry, I already have someone I like, and I'm in a relationship, I'm sorry, and thank you for your liking."

Huang Zhongze didn't see his frightened expression, "Then I won't give up." He is not a veteran, but he is also the subject of frequent confessions, "Who is she? What school, how did I meet?"

"I've made it very clear, do you still want to poach someone?" Shameless?Song Qinuo hated stalkers the most.

"If you're not married, you have a chance." Huang Zhongze let go of his arms around his shoulders. "If you're married, you can wait until you get divorced," he said with a smile, "You are so young, and you want to meet one or two obsessive objects of."

Song Qinuo stood up, "You are the one who is stalking people," he stood up and looked at him, it was indeed not a big one. "It's boring," he turned and left.

Huang Zhongze yelled "Xiao Nuo!" He didn't look back, "You can understand what I mean so quickly, we really match each other very well," he smiled, not angry.

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Liao Xiaojiang and Song Wenxi said that they would not go home for dinner after working overtime, and Song Wenxi drove over to pick Liao Xiaojiang out for dinner when she was off work. Song Wenxi was gentle and considerate, and Liao Xiaojiang's heart was warmed up and down, let alone He is old-fashioned, a piece of wood, and he can follow him wholeheartedly.

"Why are you the only one who came to pick me up for dinner?" Liao Xiaojiang said so, feeling flattered in his heart.

God, don't you want to be alone with me anymore?Song Wenxi seemed to realize something, "Sometimes it's good to just the two of us to eat, go shopping, and do some shopping."

"Then you have to have time," Liao Xiaojiang pinched his forehead with a headache, "I just came to a big project, and overtime is unavoidable." Annoying things came one after another, "Big brother..."

"I'll take care of it," Song Wenxi interrupted hastily, "You're already tired enough from working overtime, and if you spend your time at home, I'll be heartbroken."

"Oh." Liao Xiaojiang didn't understand why he was in a hurry, and he was nervous, "Is there something..."

At this moment, a man and a woman passed across the street, Song Wenxi saw it, "Isn't that..." She didn't see it clearly, so she got up and went out to look, "It's really him," and saw the woman hugging the person she knew intimately. The man gradually walked away, "What's the situation?" Frowning, he returned to the table, "Sorry, I saw an acquaintance just now," he is not a gossip, "Young people nowadays really know how to play , the make-up has lost the youthful atmosphere, and I still work so hard every day," holding his hand, "The most beautiful is plain makeup."

"Who are you advertising for?" Liao Xiaojiang smiled brightly, "I'm so beautiful."

Song Wenxi smiled, "I look at Mei."

"That's enough," Liao Xiaojiang shook the man's hand back, "It can't be so cute, it's a foul."

"I'll work overtime with you later," Song Wenxi said, since she's here, she doesn't plan to leave him, "I have nothing to do at home."

"That's not okay, our company can't afford to hire such an expensive employee like you," Liao Xiaojiang jokingly rubbed his palms with his fingers, "It's so expensive, how much personal time do I have to sell to pay you back?"

"No need to pay back," Song Wenxi didn't hear the implication, "Okay, eat, go to work overtime after eating, and then go home together."

If he doesn't go on the road, then Liao Xiaojiang will follow him, "Okay."

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In the evening, Song Wenxi said that she would not come back for dinner, so Song Qinuo and Li Yun cooked something casually at home. Li Yun was the main cook, and Song Qinuo washed the vegetables, beat eggs, and watched from the sidelines when he had nothing to do.

"Are parents going to come back very late?" Li Yun put the fried rice out of the pot, "Could there be something that you don't want us to know?"

"There's nothing you can do about it," Song Qinuo didn't think as much as he did, "and you and I don't care if you come back or not, when you come back." He went out with a plate of fried rice in his hand, "Your paper I've finished writing it, and I'll show it to you later, so I can answer it when it's time to defend."

"You finished your thesis so soon?" Li Yun walked over holding a plate of green vegetables, "How many words?"

"The minimum number of words required for your thesis." Song Qinuo sat down on the stool, "Concentration is the essence."

"That's amazing," Li Yun absolutely believed him. "Xiao Nuo, you are too powerful."

"Yeah," Song Qinuo said, he would definitely not be modest on this point.

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After dinner, Song Wenxi sent Liao Xiaojiang to the office, bought some snacks and milk tea, and went upstairs with Liao Xiaojiang. Liao Xiaojiang was still thinking about whether he was too high-profile and brought his lover to the office to show his affection, but when he opened the door, the other colleagues were not I am busy with work, but I am busy eating cucumbers.

"Where did this come from?" Liao Xiaojiang saw that the plate was not delivered by takeaway.

"The director's father brought it here," Liao Xiaojiang's colleague ate, and didn't forget to give him a toothpick. "Eat, eat, sour cucumber after a meal, it helps digestion."

"Oh, thank you," Liao Xiaojiang called his lover over with a toothpick, "My husband and I bought some snacks and milk tea," asking him to put the snacks and milk tea on the table. "Everyone get it yourself."

"Oh," Liao Xiaojiang's colleagues knew that his lover was a celebrity, "Hello," looking at the man in front of him, "Hey, you are a talented person with a high IQ..."

"The EQ is several hundred?" Liao Xiaojiang's colleague at the next table came over with the document in his hand, "Can you translate it for me?"

Colleagues who hit the pain points, who made up for it, said, "Those translation software are so troublesome."

Song Wenxi glanced at her lover, "Ah..." She took his colleague's documents, "No problem." Looking around, "Where should I sit?"

"Of course it's Xiaojiang's side," Liao Xiaojiang's colleague pushed him a chair very sensiblely, "this way, this way," and lead him the way.

Colleagues entertained Song Wenxi so warmly, Liao Xiaojiang had nothing to explain, picked up two milk teas, added a box of snacks, and knocked on the door of the director's office. After a while, the director's lover - Zhang Yunshan came to open the door.

Zhang Yunshan saw a familiar face, "Xiao Jiang," let him in through the room.

"I bought milk tea and snacks," Liao Xiaojiang carried them into the room and placed them directly on the director's work surface.

"It's really timely. I just promoted you this afternoon, and you started celebrating in the evening." Zhang Chen looked up at him, "Yes."

"No," Liao Xiaojiang didn't think about it that much, "My husband said he would come and work overtime with me, and I brought him here with me, so I can't..." Before he finished speaking, he stood up abruptly. "Director, that..." What's going on!

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhang Chen rushed out, "Mr. Wenxi," straight to the point, "It's great that you came, I can't handle it by myself, can I trouble you to do me a favor?"

Song Wenxi looked at him inexplicably, "What is it?"

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After Qiu Chenyu finished tutoring his nephew's homework, he came to the living room and saw Liang Hanwen sitting on the sofa in the living room. The TV and lights were not on, and he knew that he was waiting for him to come out to find him.

"Since you're lonely, you should go to Xiaozhuo's bedroom and ask me to come out," Qiu Chenyu smiled ambiguously.

"I'm not a new love," Liang Hanwen would not intentionally compete with his nephew for favor.

"Oh?" Qiu Chenyu straddled his lap and stroked his shoulder, "Then you want me to take care of my nephew and don't miss you at home?"

Liang Hanwen closed the laptop, put it aside, and put his arms around him, "I'm a big man, and I want to earn your private time with a child. How embarrassing is it to talk about it?"

"If you're afraid of shame, then don't love me," Qiu Chenyu pouted, and buried his face in his chest, "Do you know how long we haven't done each other?" He reached out and touched, "Don't you want me anymore? ?”

"Isn't there a child at home?" Liang Hanwen couldn't stand up because of his obscene touch, "It's over, how do I go back to my room?"

"Go back to what room, come directly," Qiu Chenyu kissed him, "Xiao Zhuo is asleep, so he won't disturb us suddenly."

"Are you sure?" Liang Hanwen breathed heavily.

"Well," Qiu Chenyu's trembling exhalation was being swallowed by his enthusiasm little by little.