Chapter 216: Not acting like a girl in love anymore

At 8:00 AM, Xu Qingzhou sat on the plane to Kyoto on time. The academy gave him a budget of 10,000, so the round trip was relatively luxurious, and he bought a business class ticket.

Next to him was a spiritless corporate slave who was holding a computer to rush reports even on the plane.

Behind them was a couple traveling to Kyoto, who had been kissing for a while not long after the plane took off, which made Xu Qingzhou despise them for a while.

*Pah*~ corrupting public morals.

When I go home later, *hehe*... sighing, Xu Qingzhou wasn't idle either, taking out the notes he had made during this period from his bag, planning to digest new knowledge.

2 and a half hours passed quietly.

Xu Qingzhou carried his bag and disappeared into the crowd quickly.

While feeling guilty, she was also a bit annoyed. It was all this guy's fault; usually, he always caused her to think of touching his feet subconsciously when she was fantasizing.

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Someone said gloomily: "If you could receive an invitation from Jianqiao to give a report, and also crack two world-class math problems, you could also pretend."

Kyoto had a night rain last night, and today the sunshine was exceptionally good.

"Look up and look ahead." The boy said in the receiver.

"Touching feet."

Looking at the girl's expression changing from shy to angry, Xu Qingzhou was a bit confused at this time and wisely chose to end the topic of touching feet. This might be a common problem for girls in love; their brain circuits are different. He said: "Go to the vegetable market first."

The truth is indeed the knife that hurts people.

"School Beauty Song, please pay attention to your persona."

Xu Qingzhou smiled, took Song Yao's bag and hung it on himself, and then held the soft little hand that had been separated for a long time.

"Openly showing affection." Teng Xiaojuan was a bit hurt and looked at Song Yao weakly. Song Yao raised her eyebrows, although she didn't speak, the meaning was already self-evident: I want to be with my boyfriend.

Xu Qingzhou waited for her under the tree on the left side of the teaching building where Song Yao and the others had classes. The bell rang, and after a while, the dense crowd of college students came out of the teaching building, making the surroundings like a lively vegetable market.

Even she didn't notice that there was a trace of resentment in her tone. This guy hadn't replied to her message for two hours after getting off the plane.

"Big God Xu." Teng Xiaojuan had already changed her address, and like those people on the Internet, she directly classified Xu Qingzhou as a "God." Tell me, who is normally this strong in their freshman year?

"Er Miao."

The only regret was that Xu Qingzhou seemed a bit weak and couldn't wall-pin her.

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The two young people were stunned. Jianqiao, world-class problems, this news sounded familiar... The young man who spoke didn't explain, but showed regret and chased in the direction Xu Qingzhou left. He originally wanted to ask Big God Xu a few questions, not expecting Xu Shen to walk so fast.

"Huh?"

"Don't worry, this meal is indispensable for you." Xu Qingzhou smiled.

It wasn't the smell of perfume or aromatherapy, but the light osmanthus fragrance, the same as on Song Yao.

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However, Song Yao's footsteps still became light, passing Zhang Qiong and the others beside her, speeding up toward Xu Qingzhou.

Zhang Qiong was quite satisfied with these behaviors of Xu Qingzhou now; he was a qualified boyfriend. Knowing that the two people who had been separated for a long time probably needed to connect, she said: "Little Yao, we'll go to the canteen first."

Familiar, happy, and proud.

"Why did you come?"

In the crowd that came out slowly, a girl glanced at Xu Qingzhou's disappearing back: "That boy has been reading since he got on the plane."

Compared with Rongcheng, Kyoto had more distinct seasons. Tender green buds had already grown on the willow branches, and mountain peach blossoms decorated a light pink color. Looking around, the campus was full of spring atmosphere.

They still had a trace of luck in their hearts, hoping that this was just a rumor, although... this rumor was spread with nose and eyes, and it was even vaguely heard that the two of them had already moved in together.

Song Yao looked up. Under the tree, the boy waved. For some reason, at this moment, she suddenly had the feeling of wanting to rush over and hug Xu Qingzhou directly.

"Is this the meal you said you'd treat me to?" Song Yao hummed, her attention was diverted, and she felt that eating at home felt better, having private space. Teng Xiaojuan clutched her chest: "You guys go, I don't want to see you."

Xu Qingzhou took Song Yao and walked along a small path to the side of Weiminghu. The people around suddenly decreased sharply.

Song Yao's heart of being a little girl was gone; now she just wanted to give this person two punches.

Song Yao paused, connected the phone, and asked in a low voice: "You arrived?"

"Hmm, see you in the afternoon."

If he was urged to exercise... Song Yao's eyes brightened, feeling it was very promising. Once Xu Qingzhou became strong, not only could he be wall-pinned, but he would also be pressed on the sofa, forced to kiss, and then further down... "What are you thinking about?"

Everyone separated in front of the teaching building.

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Finally, she held back. Although she often hugged this guy at home, there were so many people now.

"I remember, someone secretly took me home before."

He *rua*-ed Er Miao a few times, put the suitcase away, finally patted Er Miao's head, and went out.

"Yes, yes, yes, my fault."

"Tsk~ just pretending." The boy complained.

Seeing him in such a hurry, it was estimated that he had some new ideas in mathematics.

Walking over with Zhang Qiong and the others, she asked with a smile again: "Are you ready to treat us to a meal?"

Coming out of the teaching building was Weiminghu North Road. There were many people on the road, mostly students preparing to go back after class.

"I am openly treating you to a meal, who told you to say it so obscenely."

Little girl and domineering—no, handsome top student.

Xu Qingzhou expressed refusal: "Not today, we want to have a two-person world."

Legends about Song Yao and Xu Qingzhou had actually always existed, saying that they had been together long ago.

In front of the teaching building.

A model for our generation.

Xu Qingzhou took Er Miao, changed his shoes, and walked to the living room. There was a significant difference between a room with a girl and a room with a bachelor; at the very least, a faint fragrance always echoed.

The Ten Thousand Talents Program is a talent selection plan at the national level in Xia Nation.

Song Yao liked being held by her boyfriend like this. She didn't have to worry about anything, having a feeling of being a weak little girl, seeming a bit like the male and female leads in the romance novels that Jiahui once showed her.

"Pick you up from class."

Just as Xu Qingzhou finished speaking, the flesh on his waist was fiercely twisted half a circle by Song Yao, making him grin: "Song Yao, you are domestic violence against your boyfriend as soon as we meet!"

"Hmm, see you in the afternoon."

Xu Qingzhou was startled, suspecting he had heard wrong. What touching feet? Had she already seen through what he was going to do when he got home? Song Yao's cheeks were a bit red, her gaze looked elsewhere, and she said in a low voice: "Thinking about what to eat at noon."

Song Yao pursed her lips. This was the first time she had done intimate actions in front of classmates, and there was a strange feeling in her heart, but perhaps she was already used to being taken advantage of by this guy, and her pounding heart soon calmed down.

Xu Qingzhou arrived 20 minutes earlier than expected. The house was as warm as ever. Seeing him return, Er Miao kept calling, rubbing back and forth on him.

In April, the sun wasn't that scorching yet. Walking on the road, the sunlight shone brightly on the body through the leaves, very comfortable.

Xu Qingzhou glanced at the girl beside him.

Song Yao was still so beautiful, her fair cheeks showing a rosy glow, long eyelashes, and moist lips, with a luster, making people want to suck on them again, but he couldn't help it.

This matter had to be gradual. Doing this in public would carry the risk of being KO-ed to the ground by Song Yao with one punch.

Going out from the East Gate of Jingda, finding a vegetable supermarket, buying vegetables, the two arrived home in a few minutes.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 217 =====