Chen Zhu felt that sometimes he and Song Shiwei joked, which made his days at school more relaxed and comfortable.
As I get to know Song Shiwei better, I realize that she is not as impersonal as she seems on the surface. Sister Sweet also has a sensitive and delicate emotional world in her heart.
It's just that because of family reasons, she developed a cold, distant and self-depressed character.
Anyway, it was just a sentence, and she recognized it. The school beauty Song was still very tolerant. As long as it was not a joke like drinking from her water cup, she would not mind it under normal circumstances.
Next, Chen continued to browse the remaining web design copy while sniffing the faint fragrance around him, hoping to find some good and actionable ideas.
Song Shiwei had been copying notes beside him, and the two of them had hardly said a word, but the "rustling" sound of writing made people feel inexplicably calm, and coupled with the white noise of flipping books and drinking water around them, it had a hypnotic effect.
Chen Zhu felt that his eyelids were gradually getting heavier, and he suddenly lost consciousness and fell asleep on the table.
He was still very hard during this period and had a lot to think about in his head, even though he was very happy with it.
However, it is very happy to have such a moment of deep sleep and take a break from the busy work.
There was even a slight snoring sound.
Song Shiwei was not the only one at this table. There were also classmates who were reading across the table. They all looked up when they heard the movement.
Song Shiwei had never encountered such an embarrassing situation before. When she noticed everyone's probing glances, her first reaction was to wake up Chen Zhu.
But with his hands halfway out, he suddenly thought that he must be really tired if he could fall asleep in this environment.
Song Shiwei hesitated for a moment, and finally did not wake up Chen Zhu, but nodded apologetically to the classmate opposite him.
Fortunately, everyone was more generous, or they recognized Song Shiwei early and didn't care too much.
Just with suspicion and curiosity, he estimated the relationship between Song Shiwei and this boy.
Song Shiwei breathed a sigh of relief and resumed taking notes.
However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pile of information scattered in front of Chen Chu, which was squeezed aside by his arms.
Song Shi slightly lowered his long eyelashes, trying not to care so much, but after writing a few words, it seemed he still couldn't hold it back.
He sighed softly, with a trace of helplessness and anger flashing in his clear eyes. He put down his pen and picked up the pile of information, sorted it gently and put it aside.
When a girl across the street saw this scene, she suddenly took out her cell phone and typed, wondering if she was gossiping with her roommate:
——Song Shiwei from Lingyuan was actually reading in the library with a boy.
Song Shiwei wouldn't care about this, or in other words, if the target of the scandal was Chen Zhu, she had been used to it since high school.
Chen Zhu didn't know about this, and he felt that the sleep was very comfortable, until an idiot suddenly slipped his hand while drinking water, and dropped the cup to the ground with a "clang".
This kind of sudden movement would probably only startle you a little if you weren't asleep.
But when I was in deep sleep, it was as if someone hit my head with a hammer and I suddenly woke up from my dream.
Chen Zhu raised his head blankly and looked around.
Song Shiwei was still writing "swissly", his long black ponytail as soft as satin, hanging low on his shoulders, the skin on the side of his face was broken, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of water, and he stared intently
Writing books.
"What time is it?"
Chen Zhu asked. He found that many tables around him were empty, and the work-study students in the library had already begun to organize and wipe the bookshelves.
Song Shiwei glanced at his watch: "It's 10 o'clock."
Chen Zhu nodded, as if he had just woken up and didn't react. He stared at Song Shiwei's wrist like a snow lotus root, and suddenly said: "Is this Cartier Balloon Blue?"
Song Shi was slightly silent.
Silence is the default.
Chen Zhu laughed to himself, and his sleepiness gradually dissipated.
The Cartier Blue Balloon watch is a new model just released this year. Many people may not know this brand, but Song Shiwei can already wear the latest women's watch.
It’s not too expensive either, just over 40,000 RMB.
Song Shiwei didn't know what Chen Zhuo's smile meant, so he thought about it and explained, "Dad brought it to me when he was on a business trip."
"I don't mean anything else. I just remembered that my start-up capital was probably more than 40,000 yuan, which is the price of your watch."
Chen Zhu said with a smile: "Everything else is pieced together by borrowing from here and there."
"Your capital for stock trading?"
Song Shiwei reacted.
"yes."
Chen Zhu nodded and said: "Actually, my tuition fees are all student loans, my mobile phones are made in China, and my computers are only bought from the cheapest second-hand goods. All the savings are invested in the financial market."
Song Shiwei was a little surprised. She could guess that Chen Zhu had spent all his living expenses playing stocks, so he was making money everywhere, but she didn't expect him to play so big.
In fact, for college students, being able to raise about 130,000 yuan to enter the stock market was no longer something that ordinary families could do in 2007.
But compared with families like Song Shiwei, there is still a big gap.
After all, Lao Song is the executive director of CITIC. Not only is he not short of money, but this business card is a golden sign wherever it is placed.
At this time, the work-study students in the library came to collect the books on the table, interrupting Chen Zhu and Song Shiwei's conversation.
Chen Zhu took out an ID and handed it over: "Brother, I'm one of my own. I'll collect it later."
"Um?"
Song Shiwei didn't know what "one of his own" meant.
Unexpectedly, after the other party saw the ID, he looked at Chen Zhu in surprise, and then really left.
"If you don't bring your campus card in the future, I can take you into the library without a card."
Chen Zhu grinned.
Song Shiwei took a closer look and found that it was Chen's work-study certificate in the library.
"Why do you have everything?"
Song Shiwei couldn't help but say that she felt that it had only been two months since school started, and Chen Zhu could be seen everywhere, from the student union to the Youth League committee, to the administrative leadership's office, and now the library.
I feel like I was fooled by this person in college.
"This is where we are going."
Chen Zhu said regretfully: "Next time I will get a certificate in the canteen so that I can eat for free."
Song Shiwei finally couldn't hold it back anymore. From pretending not to know how to act, a smile finally appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This was the second time that Chen Zhu saw Song Shiwei smiling. One moment, his expression was as cold as ice and snow, but the next moment it became richer, and a bright and touching pink color appeared on his cheeks.
Seeing Chen Zhu looking at him, Song Shi turned his head slightly, packed the things on the table and prepared to go back to the dormitory.
"that……"
Chen Zhu said: "I didn't eat anything tonight, do you want to have a midnight snack together?"
He already had Yu Xian, so he didn't say what he would do with Song Shiwei, but he really didn't have a meal tonight, and having a barbecue was better than going back for instant noodles.
However, when Song Shiwei heard the request for late-night snacks, he subconsciously wanted to refuse.
Because her mother, Lu Man, never gave her these things to eat.
Although sometimes I pass by those smoky barbecue stalls outside the school and smell the rich aroma of cumin and chili powder in the air, I still want to try it.
Besides, this was with Chen Zhu, not with anyone else.
While Song Shi was hesitating slightly, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was his roommate Cong Ni who called.
"Hey, Weiwei, where are you?"
Cong Ni asked.
"library."
There were very few people around at this time, and Song Shiwei didn't go out to make a call.
"I just saw a post on BBS. A classmate said that he saw you and a boy reading in the library."
Cong Ni asked curiously: "Is that boy Chen Chu?"
"Um."
Song Shiwei responded softly.
"Ha, it is indeed him."
Cong Ni had a tone of "I really guessed it": "Then when will you go back to the dormitory?"
"I……"
Song Shiwei glanced at Chen Zhu, paused and said, "I'm going to have a late-night snack."
When Chen Zhu heard this, he thought to himself that the school beauty Song was fine. He really couldn't bear to let me go hungry. After all, we have been classmates for so many years.
If you shout it out with a famous saying on the Internet:
Brothers, it’s time for dinner again!
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Chapter completed!