Chapter 34: Love You, Love You, Love You

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When Zhan Shaoyin was sitting at the table by the window and drawing the design draft, he heard a scream from the next room.

He immediately put down the pencil in his hand and pushed open the glass door of the balcony, walked to her balcony, looked at her rolling on the bed, hurriedly pushed the door in and asked her worriedly, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Huayi was stunned for a moment, immediately sat up from the bed, combed his loose hair with his hands, hid the excitement and excitement in his heart, shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "It's okay, what are you gasping for?" ”

"I'd love to!"

"It's like killing a pig."

Song Huayi realized his word "gasp" at this time, and the roots of his ears turned red all of a sudden, and after being stunned, she revealed her characteristics as a female hooligan, and asked Zhan Shaoyin with a wicked smile: "Do you want to hear me gasp?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at her, closed the glass door, and was self-evidently disgusted.

Song Huayi Nunu mouthed, sat on the bed and excitedly shared the screenshot of the reward.

In the group of roommates.

Xiong Yu: Reward 10,000?

Damn, Comrade Xiao Song is out of breath! Tomorrow night's hot pot will depend on you! Sister Hua: I wonder if there is a rich second generation in the school who has taken a fancy to you and offered you courtesy! Sister Hua: Made, why didn't the rich second generation take a fancy to me?

Or on vacation abroad, I admire each other: I will return to China tomorrow, and the hot pot will be decided in the evening.

Song Huayi: Okay, okay, I'm please! Let's have a good meal for Brother Mu to pick up the wind and wash the dust.

The name Wei Xiangmu sounds like a Sven girl, but in fact, she is the oldest old driver in their dormitory, and Sister Hua is an innocent girl in front of her.

Before going to bed, after Song Huayi sent today's manuscript to Ye Yulan for a look, he lay on the bed and flipped out the reward again, and counted the string of zeros again.

In the next room, Zhan Shaoyin drew the design draft, packed up the things on the desktop, pushed open the glass door and walked softly to the balcony.

Outside her room, he looked at her through the glass and made sure she had slept honestly before turning back to the house.

Lying on the bed, I took out my mobile phone, and looked at her reply under the tip: Thank you for your support! Love you, love you, love you!! Cutie?

Seeing this title, Zhan Shaoyin couldn't help frowning.

looked at the three "love you" in the back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The next day, when Song Huayi got up, he didn't hear any movement in the gym, and he looked around and didn't find Zhan Shaoyin's figure.

Could it be that the companies on both sides are so busy that he doesn't even have time to eat breakfast?

Song Huayi is so active in making breakfast every day, in fact, it is all made for him.

Seeing that he was not at home, he suddenly lost his enthusiasm, so he heated a glass of milk and simply solved the breakfast.

While sitting on the sofa and turning on the TV channel, I heard a sound from the door, and then the door opened, and it was the general who got through the door first.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhan Shaoyin in sportswear walking in.

Song Huayi reacted at this time, it turned out that he took the general out for a morning run.

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at the cold table when he changed his shoes and asked her, "Didn't you make breakfast today?" ”

"Huh?"

Song Huayi stood up from the sofa in a daze: "I thought you went to work." ”

"You don't eat breakfast when I go to work?"

Song Huayi didn't want him to think that she had prepared such a rich breakfast every morning because of him, so she said, "I've eaten it." ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at her, went upstairs to take a shower and change his clothes, and walked straight to the door->>

Song Huayi looked at him and asked, "You don't eat breakfast?" ”

"Go out and eat."

"Where to eat?"

"I don't know, go out and have a look."

Song Huayi immediately sat up straight from the sofa: "There is a mutton rice noodle opposite our school that is particularly delicious!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin raised his eyebrows lightly: "Really?"

I'll take a look. ”

"Wait for me, I'll go too!"

As he spoke, Song Huayi turned off the TV, hurriedly went back to the room to change his clothes, picked up the books he needed for today's class and ran downstairs.

Zhan Shaoyin had already changed her shoes and was ready, standing by the door waiting for her.

She wore her school uniform today, and her slender white thighs loomed at the bottom of the skirt when she bent over to sort out her stockings.

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at her without a trace, then looked away and asked her, "Why are you wearing your school uniform today?" ”

Song Huayi said while changing his shoes: "There are activities at school. ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced thoughtfully at her little short skirt again, then she changed her shoes and looked at him with a book: "Let's go." ”

The general followed him to the door, wagging his tail as if he wanted to go out with them.

"Do you want to take it with you?"

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at her: "Can you take it to class with you?" ”

Song Huayi shook his head very seriously, and Zhan Shaoyin drove the general into the house, and then closed the door.

Song Huayi: "I feel so pitiful to keep it at home." ”

Zhan Shaoyin glared at her: "Go." ”

Song Huayi only cared about the delicious mutton noodles in the school, but forgot that this is near the school, and naturally the people who come here are basically people from the school.

Before she walked into the store with Zhan Shaoyin, she heard a lot of people talking about them along the way.

Although Song Huayi wanted everyone to know that Zhan Shaoyin was her man, she didn't want to be the object of other people's discussions, especially when she made trouble in the campus post bar that day, so she wanted to be low-key if she could be low-key, and avoid it if she could.

However, where Zhan Shaoyin appears, how can there be a low-key statement.

Not to mention his fame, just such a look and figure are enough to attract attention.

His straight-ironed haute couture suit, shiny leather shoes, and a small button at the cuff of his shirt are naturally a special scenery when he appears in such a small shop.

Song Huayi regretted a little and proposed to come here.

And he seemed to have long been accustomed to this feeling of others being the focus, approached the store as if no one was around, found an empty table, wiped the table with a tissue, and heard Song Huayi say to the proprietress: "Boss, two bowls of two taels of mutton powder." ”

"Okay, do you want to add spicy?"

Song Huayi turned his head to look at Zhan Shaoyin on the opposite side and asked him, "Do you want to add it?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "It's the same as you." ”

Song Huayi smiled and said to the proprietress "Add a little more." ”

Their position was by the window, and when Song Huayi was telling Zhan Shaoyin a story about this shop, he heard someone knocking on the glass outside.

Song Huayi turned his head and saw a woman wearing a linen-colored suit skirt, the woman had dark chestnut curly hair, tall and thin, she should be more than one meter seventy, and she was also very beautiful, she belonged to that kind of woman with a special temperament.

The woman smiled at Zhan Shaoyin, then raised her feet and walked towards the door of the store and entered the store.

Song Huayi reacted in hindsight, that face, she seemed to have seen it in Zhan Shaoyin's classmate.

…… It's Meng Qianjun.