Chapter 215: This girl is fishing again

Just 1 minute after Xu Qingzhou posted, the comment section exploded.

【No Man's Land Selling Sunset】: This pretentiousness is well-executed!

【Doggy Hurts So Much】: 666, my 18-year-old self was still thinking about which skin to buy, while others' 18-year-old selves have already started giving academic reports.

【Ah Biu】: Not pretending anymore, I'm a fan of his looks, my husband is so handsome!

【Shanshan Loves Shanshan】: Looks fan +1. *Pah*~ these people are too vulgar, only knowing how to look at appearances, unlike Song Yao, who can see the deeper things in him.

After showing off, he thought about seeing School Beauty Song tomorrow. Xu Qingzhou was in a good mood, packed his luggage, sent a message to Song Yao to say goodnight in advance, and then closed his eyes to sleep.

Just as Xu Qingzhou fell asleep, in the library of Shuimu University, staring at this Weibo post of his, a boy's face already had the expression of a subway old man.

"No, men are not as important as sisters." Wang Xiaoxiao sat down and joked.

Read! {

The latest Weibo post was on March 10th. She seemed to have played a supporting role in a costume drama, wearing a cyan Hanfu, holding a long sword, looking heroic.

Zhang Yuxin handed the menu to Wang Xiaoxiao.

The facts were indeed so.

At 10:30 PM, Song Yao pushed the door and went home. Er Miao had already greeted her. She squatted down: "Er Miao, I'm back."

In Kyoto, in a coffee shop, the girl's eyes were fixed on the phone screen, her expression melancholy, looking as if she had been abandoned by a shameless scumbag.

However, Zhang Yuxin should be more depressed than herself, he couldn't help but think in his heart.

Wang Xiaoxiao sighed and said: "Yuxin, haven't you let go yet?"

Xu Qingzhou's hand brushing his teeth stiffened. He noticed the details in the photo, bit his toothbrush, freed a hand, and zoomed in on a corner of the photo.

For example, Xu Qingzhou's former doctoral supervisor once said meaningfully: When you go out to meetings, you might forget the reports you've heard one day, but the memories of the journey won't be forgotten. While you are young, go out and walk more.

It's all SCI, and some math conjecture, not doing human things.

After washing up simply, Xu Qingzhou carried his suitcase to the airport. Professor Feng and the others had other itineraries and planned to stay for one more day.

In the first and second year of high school, he didn't show his talent, nothing more than physics being okay. Not to mention being at the bottom, his grades were just ranked in the middle.

After being silent for a while, she raised her phone again and took another beautiful photo of Er Miao.

It was completely like opening a cheat; even novels wouldn't dare to write like this.

He... shouldn't really discover it, right?

At 6:30 AM, Xu Qingzhou pulled open the hotel curtains and took a deep breath. Last night was the most comfortable sleep he had in these few days; he slept until dawn.

After all, according to the routine of novels, shouldn't the protagonist rise from the bottom, fight monsters and level up, and then kill from the Herb Garden to the Southern Heaven Gate? How could there be a peak at the beginning?

And coming from far away to attend a meeting, the bosses would also be very generous.

*Yo*~ There's also a photo of Er Miao.

Her Weibo had many beautiful photos.

Familiar little white socks.

Has the era really changed?

This guy has a loose mouth and a bad hand, often being disciplined by her. The key is that this guy doesn't learn his lesson.

However, there was also some frustration in this sentence.

5 minutes passed, and another girl walked in in a hurry.

The organizers of academic conferences are generally quite sensible and will specially set aside the last day or half a day for participants to go out and play—no, it's to conduct research.

He was refreshed, especially thinking that he could see Song Yao in a few hours, his mood was even better.

As a result, in the third year of high school, to be precise, 3 months before the college entrance examination in the second semester of the third year of high school, those grades were like taking a rocket.

Xu Qingzhou looked at the messages while brushing his teeth.

"Yuxin." Wang Xiaoxiao waved.

Zhang Yuxin didn't speak, her gaze looking out the window, lights were bright, traffic was heavy, young couples were holding hands. *Damn! Which bastard let my goddess get hurt! * Some boys thought hatefully in their hearts, but they didn't have the intention to go up and chat. Goddesses, after all, can only be viewed from afar. Most importantly, countless people who tried to chat had already failed.

Even his jealousy of Xu Qingzhou had actually decreased, but this seemed even more terrifying. After all, people generally only have a competitive heart with those of a similar level to themselves.

This posture is very wrong! In these days, in order to "accidentally" touch this foot, he didn't know how many times he had been beaten; he was very experienced.

Bored, he brushed Weibo for a while, and Zhang Yuquan opened Zhang Yuxin's Weibo again.

She comforted: "Yuxin, it's all in the past. Yes, Xu Qingzhou has great achievements now, but you have also received the notice for *Xia Mian* now, the second female lead, hey."

"I have full classes in the morning; I originally wanted to cook and wait for you to come back." Song Yao said in the receiver. Her voice was always very nice, a bit mature, giving people a refreshing feeling of going out in the morning and feeling the spring breeze.

Jin Ling.

Holding Er Miao and sitting on the sofa, Song Yao took out her phone to send a message to Xu Qingzhou, saying she had arrived home.

Her thoughts drifted away, thinking about why it had come to this step. The more she thought, the more intense that unwillingness became.

Zhang Yuxin nodded slightly.

Thinking of the scene of Xu Qingzhou being pressed on the sofa, Song Yao's mouth hooked into a beautiful arc. She picked up her phone and took a photo of Er Miao crawling on her thigh. Her fingertips just wanted to click send, but she looked at the photo and stopped.

Wang Xiaoxiao ordered drinks, glanced at Zhang Yuxin's phone turned face down on the table, and asked: "Do you know about Xu Qingzhou's matter?"

Song Yao struggled for a long time, finally took a deep breath, sent the second photo, and then threw the phone aside like a bell-ringer covering his ears.

This... this was Xu Qingzhou's turn to be confused. Usually at home, this girl hid her feet well. Even if she sat cross-legged, her feet were pressed under her legs.

Enduring the disgust, Zhang Yuquan clicked on Xu Qingzhou's avatar again, looked at the person wearing a white coat, and his back teeth were about to be crushed: "Is this kid Xu Qingzhou really mutated?"

"Meow~ meow~"

He was the typical kind of guy who "admits his mistakes but resolutely refuses to change."

Wait.

Zhang Yuquan took a deep breath, his person was already a bit numb. When he graduated from high school, he still thought high school didn't count for anything, it was just an exam, if you want to compare, compare universities. Now let's compare high schools.

As expected, there were a few more messages from Song Yao on WeChat, also reporting her itinerary, saying she just came out of the library, was on her way home, and had arrived home.

Everyone's life seemed to have entered the right track.

In fact, a considerable number of people wouldn't be in such a hurry to go back like Xu Qingzhou.

Wang Xiaoxiao was helpless; her best friend almost had "I'm not reconciled" written on her face.

The difference was that this time the shooting angle moved up a little bit. Besides Er Miao, there was also a foot wearing little white socks in the corner of the photo.

After a series of analyses, Xu Qingzhou reached a conclusion: this girl is fishing again.

Zhang Yuxin put down her phone, squeezed out a forced smile: "Xiaoxiao, didn't I disturb your date?"

*Hehe*, usually she would beat him if he touched her, but now it's good—she says no with her mouth, but her body is very honest.

Xu Qingzhou was on a business trip, and the large living room only had her and Er Miao, feeling empty.

After she finished sending the message, she sat on the sofa in a daze. Usually, with Xu Qingzhou around, the house was very lively.

Zhang Yuxin said: "It's just... I'm in a bad mood."

"You will definitely live better than Xu Qingzhou."

Before boarding the plane, Xu Qingzhou received a call from Song Yao, put down his laptop, and focused on chatting with her: "I should arrive around 12:00."

!.

Xu Qingzhou was hit for a moment, stunned. His heart felt like it was scratched by a cat. It was a pity that Song Yao wasn't by his side, otherwise, he would definitely pull her into his arms and give her a good hug.

"What's wrong?"

"Just won an award, boyfriend treats you to something good."

"Waiting for you to come back."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 216 =====