Chapter 264: The open conspiracy is the most terrifying

Yandong Garden.

When Xu Qingzhou went back, Song Yao had already taken a shower and was sitting in front of the computer looking at materials. Her figure was very good, revealing two sections of tender calves, and the loose pajamas couldn't cover the exquisite curves.

He resisted the urge to hug her and went to take a shower first. In the middle of summer, even if you walk outside for a while at night, you will be sweating all over, not to mention drinking alcohol, so he must be very smelly.

"Auntie called just now."

"What did she say?" Xu Qingzhou stopped at the bathroom door with his underwear.

"Asked when we are going home, and if the exam pressure is high."

Xu Qingzhou nodded. He was used to Ms. Wang calling Song Yao, and said: "I think I can change my name in the group to 'the person with the lowest status in the family'."

"I'm not ready." Song Yao said.

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Xu Qingzhou was busy with mathematical conjectures, and Song Yao was of course not idle, learning Intermediate Microeconomics and Econometrics. During this period, the results also came out. Without surprise, School Beauty Song was again the top of the major, full marks in Advanced Mathematics, and 95+ in all other subjects.

Hehe, using himself as bait, inviting School Beauty Song into the game.

"I heard from Xu Qingzhou that Teng Xiaojuan and Kong Xianbo are in frequent contact?"

Waiting for Song Yao to send a message saying she got a taxi, Xu Qingzhou jumped up from the bed, slipped into the bedroom, and threw all three cool quilts into the washing machine.

He played games with Guo Ziyang for two hours, then lay on the sofa watching TV.

Time flies like a white horse passing a gap. On July 19th, a heavy rain washed away the heat a bit, but it rained for two days until the 21st, when it finally showed signs of clearing up.

1 minute passed, and the buzzing sound of the hair dryer disappeared.

"Strange."

Song Yao continued to grit her teeth: "What are you covering with tonight?"

Living room.

Xu Qingzhou was calm and composed, lying on the bed like this, closing his eyes.

After a while, Song Yao's feet stretched out from the cool quilt, poked his thigh, and said: "If you are cold, go to the cabinet and take out the cotton quilt yourself."

"Washed today." Xu Qingzhou said.

"I said I washed it." Xu Qingzhou spread his hands.

Song Yao "slapped" the light off. She wouldn't feel sorry for him.

"My dad didn't call you." Song Yao glanced at the person who was just wearing underpants and swaying at home.

"Ah~" Xu Qingzhou patted his head, as if suddenly enlightened, "Why didn't I think of this... Rainy day, it's still a bit cool at night, but don't we still have a cool quilt? How about... hmm, squeeze together?"

"No, I'll wash it myself." Song Yao shook her head and went back to the bedroom carrying the bag.

Yes, she just said why she always felt this guy had some intentions. Now everything is clear.

Xu Qingzhou clearly saw nervousness in this girl's eyes, thinking there should be her newly bought underwear, so she didn't give it to him.

Not to mention, after the rain, the air did carry a trace of coolness. Although it wasn't shivering like winter, it really wasn't very comfortable.

Zhang Qiong's words interrupted Song Yao's thoughts.

It had been raining continuously, and she had been suffocated at home for two days. Just as the rain stopped, she made an appointment with Song Yao to go shopping. As for Xu Qingzhou, he had been full of energy these days, but today, he was a bit strange.

"Xiao Yao."

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"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, young people have good bodies, even if I get sick, I will get better soon."

Although the holiday had begun, Zhang Qiong didn't leave and stayed at school to review. So, taking advantage of the rain stopping, she asked Song Yao to go shopping together.

"Then wash it with me?"

Song Yao chose clothes that looked very good. Xu Qingzhou felt he looked decent when he put them on. After taking them off, looking at the remaining bags, "What did you buy for yourself?" Song Yao said: "Bought two skirts."

Xu Qingzhou let out a secret breath, trying to empty his consciousness.

Song Yao pulled open the balcony curtains and saw that except for the one on her bed now, the others were all hanging here.

"Don't go." Xu Qingzhou refused flatly, closing his eyes and saying: "Too thick, I didn't catch a cold, but I got sick from being covered. Besides, it's been in the cabinet for months, a pile of mites, and it's itchy all over."

Song Yao looked at Xu Qingzhou expressionlessly.

At noon, the rain stopped, but the weather was still gloomy. Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao both decided to give themselves a small holiday.

"Forget it, I just happen to wash clothes at home."

"Hmm, go." Xu Qingzhou lay on the sofa with his limbs spread, closing his eyes to rest.

Leftovers mixed with hanging noodles, that's delicious.

Xu Qingzhou waved his hand. He didn't want to join the girls' game. Besides, staying at home, there were big things to do. Xu Qingzhou instantly woke up, clicking his tongue.

Song Yao didn't speak, turned over, and slept with her back against Xu Qingzhou. She admitted that even though she knew this guy was using a bitter-meat trick, she still fell for it.

Just as Xu Qingzhou was about to fall into chaos, the girl beside him moved, followed by a warm quilt covering his body, accompanied by a fragrant and soft body.

Perfect.

Whoa, it feels like the kind that was just washed.

Glancing outside the window, Song Yao carried her white small bag and picked up the umbrella at the door, "I'm leaving."

Song Yao's head-butt was ready to move.

Song Yao shook her head and said: "No."

"Then let's go, there's a newly opened milk tea shop in the mall, I have a coupon."

"It's already blown dry." Xu Qingzhou saw Song Yao's two hands pass through his hair, and couldn't help but remind her. This girl seems to like to coil his hair. Is this the feeling of Er Miao being stroked? Song Yao said: "You will also touch my hair."

Xu Qingzhou scratched Er Miao's chin, listening carefully to the movement from the second bedroom. Sure enough, Song Yao went in for a few breaths and came out angrily, "Where did the cool quilts go?!"

"Those cool quilts were all washed by me and left for changing." Song Yao's voice was almost squeezed out from between her teeth. Having a boyfriend who was annoying and not worry-free was really too angry.

Xu Qingzhou turned on the TV and said at the same time: "No need to prepare, I just want to hold you to sleep, and I won't do anything."

However, that hand placed on her waist didn't have any extra movements.

"We are already like this on the sofa, why can't we touch on the bed?"

Didn't even want to cook at night, just heated up the leftovers from noon and boiled a bowl of hanging noodles to cover it.

"Yes, Teng Xiaojuan has a good impression of him, now... still in contact."

Auntie Jia also found someone to install an air conditioner in the second bedroom where Xu Qingzhou originally lived. Of course, with the air conditioner, it was impossible to move back.

Song Yao stared at Xu Qingzhou, always feeling this guy was abnormal, as if he had some conspiracy. However, she still nodded, gave a "smack" on Xu Qingzhou's face on the sofa, and prepared to go out to meet Zhang Qiong.

Xu Qingzhou promised: "Don't worry, I'll just squeeze together purely, and I definitely won't do anything else."

Until 11:30 PM, preparing to return to the bedroom to rest, Song Yao discovered Xu Qingzhou's quilt was missing from the bed, and went out to ask the boy teasing Er Miao on the sofa, "Xu Qingzhou, where is your quilt?"

After doing all this, he sat in front of the computer happily, saying that a holiday is a holiday, not looking at materials, but calling Guo Ziyang to go online.

Thus, Xu Qingzhou quickly fell into the canyon slaughter.

Just thinking about it, the dishonest claw slowly touched her waist.

"I don't believe you."

Song Yao pursed her lips. This guy started his bitter-meat trick again. It wasn't a conspiracy at all, it was a naked open conspiracy! "Freeze to death."

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Xu Qingzhou returned to the bedroom. Song Yao leaned on the edge of the bed and chatted with Ding Jiahui, glancing at him faintly.

"That's different."

Xu Qingzhou got up, took Song Yao's hand, and huddled on the sofa watching TV.

At the school gate, Zhang Qiong waved. In the distance, the cold girl also noticed her and walked over. After Song Yao got closer, she smiled and asked: "Didn't disturb you and Xu Qingzhou, right?"

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Seeing this guy had no energy, Song Yao hesitated and asked: "Do you want to go shopping with us?"

At 8 PM, Song Yao returned, humming a song. It could be seen that she was in a good mood, "I bought you two short sleeves, go try them."

Not long after, Xu Qingzhou came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, and Song Yao raised the hair dryer in her hand.

Song Yao didn't want to pay attention to him, and walked toward the second bedroom in slippers.

"Quilts will have mites if left for a long time, so I thought of washing them all at once." Xu Qingzhou said.

The night was quiet, and sleepiness gradually struck.

Xu Qingzhou shrugged, unable to refute. It was true, Old Song had made many calls to understand the living state of the two young people.

Song Yao nodded, wanting to go to the second bedroom to get a cool quilt. There were four cool quilts at home, which was convenient for changing and washing.

10 minutes passed.

Count you sensible.

Song Yao thought angrily. The burning body pressed tightly made her body feel a bit soft. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and tried hard to calm her rapidly beating heart.

Got what he wanted. Xu Qingzhou closed his eyes happily, feeling in his heart that the feeling of sleeping with his girlfriend was really good.

"Good night."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 265 =====