"Sister Sweet takes it seriously."
Chen Zhu immediately understood that he was just saying something to cheer him up, saying that he would feel less tired after seeing you.
As a result, people believed it and responded, "Wait until I come downstairs."
Such a clear hint, with Chen Zhuo's emotional intelligence, can he still not understand the explanation of Fengqing——
I just said casually, you can go to bed directly after taking a shower.
Chen Zhu replied: Of course I want to see you anytime. I will go to your dormitory now.
After sending this message, Chen Zhu sighed regretfully.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been so talkative, so why bother flirting with me at this point? Isn't there a point to count the number of steps I walked today?
But then again, not everyone can flirt with school beauty Song. If you don’t get her consent, you will only be blacklisted for talking nonsense in your life.
Chen Zhu came to the downstairs of Xiyuan, where there were very few people.
Except for the students who have just been studying in the classroom.
They hurried back to the dormitory, carrying schoolbags on their shoulders and holding thermos cups in their hands, walking quickly for fear of delaying a minute of study time.
There are also girls who have just finished dating.
With happy blushes on their faces, they trotted upstairs, worried that they would be laughed at by their roommates if they came back too late.
There is a lot of freedom in the university, and everyone is doing things that they think are fulfilling.
Not long after, Song Shiwei's figure appeared.
She was wearing a black woolen windbreaker, with the hem just reaching her knees, and her tall figure stood tall.
Even if you can't see his expression, you can still feel a cold and charming sense of alienation exuding in the night.
Song Shiwei didn't see Chen Zhu at first and glanced around expressionlessly.
Those girls who came back from studying or dating originally looked up the stairs, but after accidentally looking at Song Shiwei, they subconsciously shifted their gazes.
"Tsk tsk..."
Chen Zhu, who was standing in the shadow of a tree in the distance, saw this scene most clearly and couldn't help but smack his lips.
Not sure if it was because he had just returned from the Forbidden City, Chen Zhu felt that Song Shiwei's glance just now was a bit like the queen in charge of the harem, with a quiet confidence in her words.
Chen Zhu appeared, smiling and waving to Sister Sweet.
Song Shiwei noticed it, and she also lowered her head and walked over.
When he got closer, Chen Zhu looked through the collar and discovered that he was wearing a set of sky blue cotton pajamas under the woolen windbreaker.
It seemed that if Chen Zhu hadn't been teasing her, she would have really planned to go to bed.
Chen Zhu pointed to the laptop in Song Shiwei's hand and asked, "What are you doing with this?"
"It's those companies that have investment intentions."
Song Shiwei said softly: "You can help me screen them later."
Chen Zhu made a joke: "Are you meeting me simply because you want to see me, or because you want me to help you check things out."
Song Shiwei glanced at Chen Zhu, seeming to think that this question was a bit retarded, so she ignored it and asked, "Would you like to take a walk?"
"It's right."
Chen Zhu thought to himself that whenever Sister Sweet feels too bored or doesn't want to respond, she can automatically filter it out.
"Take a walk!"
Chen Zhu said: "Let's go to East Lake."
Song Shiwei was noncommittal. East Lake was a bit far away from Xiyuan, but the scenery was very pleasant.
The moonlight flows down like flowing water, like a silvery white ocean spreading flat on the quiet university campus.
Walking on the road is like wiping off your trousers and wading in the sea, one step at a time, and it seems that you can still faintly hear the tidal sound produced by the moonlight.
Chen Zhu took a deep breath and felt relaxed all over, so he randomly found a topic to chat with Song Shiwei.
"Why did you put your hair up?"
Chen Zhu asked.
Today, Song Shiwei did not let down her long hair, but instead tied it into a bun, which was rare, and pinned it up easily with a white fringed hairpin.
"I blew it too hastily, and some areas are not dry yet. I put it down to wet my clothes."
Song Shiwei said.
"I've never seen you with your hair tied up before."
Chen Zhu praised: "It's quite beautiful."
Song Shi lowered his head slightly.
You have never asked me to take a walk on campus at this point before.
But the mood is really good, not only is the climate so comfortable, but even the shadows of the two of them are so interesting.
His own is a little shorter than Chen Chu's. The two shadows sometimes intersect, sometimes separate, sometimes they are stretched very long, and sometimes they shrink under their feet.
Like two seaweeds dancing in the waves.
Soon we came to a three-way intersection, one was a flat Kangle Road, and the other was a sparsely populated forest path, both of which lead to the East Lake.
Chen Zhu didn't ask any questions and walked straight onto the forest path.
Song Shiwei followed naturally, even though there was some fog on the trail, making him feel confused like a dream wrapped in a gauze.
If it weren't for the occasional classmates rushing past, it would be an almost isolated world.
But this is what Chen Zhu wants. The moonlight here is thin and shines in through the tree branches. Through the bushes at high places, jagged and mottled black shadows fall.
Ambiguity is most likely to arise in the gathering of light and shadow.
Chen Zhu is distracted, but he is very good at pretending. It may be because of his professional habits. He is thinking about XXOO, but on the surface he can talk about business in a high-sounding manner.
Chen Zhu asked Song Shiwei: "Have any companies contacted you?"
Song Shiwei replied: "My father helped spread the news. His connections are relatively complex, so he is involved in various companies, but I am still more optimistic about Internet-type companies."
Chen Zhu nodded and said: "The Internet is the current hot topic and trend."
In fact, he glanced sideways out of the corner of his eye, and then grabbed Song Shiwei's hand without any mistake.
"I feel the same way..."
Song Shiwei was talking when he suddenly felt his hand being held.
This is the first physical contact after a week since holding hands on Christmas Eve.
However, Song Shiwei was still not used to it. Chen Zhu could clearly feel that she suddenly stiffened and her voice stopped abruptly.
Just like the green vegetables on the chopping board, they were neatly cut off.
The key point is that Chen Zhu still acted like he was fine, holding his little hand shamelessly and urging him at the same time: "Speak, please keep talking..."
This feeling was like when Doi was in the middle of doing it, Song Shi's WeChat phone rang. She wasn't going to answer it, but Chen Zhu asked: "Answer it, you answer it, it's more exciting to do it while doing it."
Of course, this is just an exaggerated metaphor after all.
Song Shiwei is no ordinary girl either.
She took a deep breath unnoticeably, suppressed her pounding heartbeat under her towering breasts, let Chen Zhu hold her, and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible:
"I finally selected six newly established Internet companies, and they were distributed all over the world..."
"Is your mental quality so good?"
Chen Zhu was a little surprised and decided to add more "heat".
He wasn't sleepy at this time and didn't want to sleep anymore. Facing the incident of teasing the school beauty Song, his fatigue had long been swept away.
Chen's face still had a solemn expression of sitting upright, but in fact, he was slowly scratching Song Shiwei's palm.
Song Shiwei stopped talking again.
The palm of my hand was moved very skillfully and regularly, and the itching feeling seemed to be transmitted to every pore on my body.
Song Shiwei, who was trying to calm himself down, felt his calves tremble a little.
"Chen Zhu."
Song Shiwei suddenly called him.
"Oh? What's wrong?"
Chen Zhu turned his head with concern, with an innocent and innocent look on his face, which was worthy of his training in the big dyeing vat.
"Arrived at East Lake."
Song Shiwei said.
"Is it coming so soon?"
Chen Zhu really didn't pay attention. All his thoughts were spent on teasing the school beauty of Song Dynasty.
As soon as I looked up, the East Lake was already in front of me. The moonlight was flowing slowly on the water. It was quiet and distant under the night. Everything around me seemed to be sleeping quietly.
Occasionally, in one or two clusters of trees around, vague mobile phone lights were on, or whispers could be heard.
Chen Zhu knew that they were also a couple in school. Campus couples have two characteristics:
First, they have a sharp eye. They are particularly familiar with the nooks and crannies of the school and can always find places to be intimate;
The second one is courageous and able to kiss like no one else is watching, even if there are lovers hugging and nibbling next to her.
"Go sit on the rock over there."
Song Shiwei pointed to a stone under the tree. Under the moonlight, it lay on the ground like a piece of white marble.
There are forgotten umbrellas scattered nearby. It is estimated that a couple was here before.
"good."
Chen Zhu led Song Shiwei and walked over.
In fact, School Beauty Song's calves had been trembling slightly, but they were hidden under her cold expression. It wasn't until she sat down on the stone that her tense body relaxed a little.
After admiring the clear and calm lake scenery for a while, she sighed with satisfaction and said to Chen Zhu, "I want to turn on the computer."
Chen Zhu was stunned for a moment and nodded without knowing why.
Only then did Song Shiwei let go of his hand and took the time to open his laptop.
Chen Zhu suddenly realized that it turned out that Song school beauty was worried that he would misunderstand, so he went out of his way to explain before letting go.
As expected, he is a child raised by a privileged family. Even if he is in love, everything he says and does is very high-quality.
As the computer was turned on, their faces were reflected on the gray screen.
Song Shiwei spoke attentively:
"This is a company in Hangzhou. They make 3D animation. I think this is one of the hot directions in the future..."
"This is a technology company established in October last year. They want to build the first children's online community in China..."
"This is a company in Wuhan, and they are interested in building a social platform..."
Chen Zhu was listening, but not so seriously.
He often quietly squinted his eyes and looked at Song Shiwei who had just finished taking a shower.
Sister Sweet’s facial lines are actually not sharp, on the contrary, they are of a softer type.
But most of the time, she always looks indifferent and elegant, which contrasts with her own cold temperament, which gives people a sense of distance.
But when she was with Chen Zhu, she was obviously very relaxed.
A few strands of untied hair hang down on his round chin, his eyes are clear and transparent, reflecting the color of the screen, and his curled eyelashes seem to be covered with mist.
The two of them were close together, and Chen Zhi could smell the faint fragrance of osmanthus. This was not the season when osmanthus was in bloom, so he didn't know if it was the smell of shampoo.
But the smell of Chen Zhu was very strong, and one could especially hear Song Shiwei's slight gasping between words. The desire that had not been vented by Yu Xian in the morning was slowly rising again.
Chen Zhu rolled his Adam's apple, thinking uneasily about how to get closer, and his attention was no longer focused.
With his eyes distracted, the surrounding scenery began to blur, and only Song Shiwei in front of the notebook seemed to be the only light in his eyes in the silent darkness.
"Which one do you think is better?"
Song Shiwei's question suddenly brought Chen Zhu back to reality.
She must have finished talking about the characteristics of each company, so she asked Chen Zhu for his opinion.
Chen Zhu, who was thinking wildly, was startled. He said "cough cough" twice and took the opportunity to calm down and turn his attention to the computer again.
"Where is this company..."
Chen Zhu expressed his opinion.
Although he was distracted just now, based on his own experience and familiarity with the future direction, he was basically able to tell the truth.
Song Shiwei listened, then she suddenly raised her head and looked at Chen Zhu for a moment.
It wasn't because Chen Zhu's analysis was so good that Song Shiwei showed admiring eyes.
Instead, this bitch man, relying on his long arms, unknowingly stepped over Song Shiwei's shoulders and pointed at the computer with this gesture for analysis.
To outsiders, it looks like a boy is hugging a girl.
This is often seen in workplace harassment, such as:
The middle-aged male director surnamed Chen saw that his young female subordinate surnamed Song was having difficulty writing official documents, so he took advantage of the fact that there was no one else in the office while working overtime.
The male director quietly closed the door and walked over and said: "Xiao Song, is this report difficult to write? I have some time to teach you..."
So, under the guise of guiding the work, the male director leaned down from behind and hugged the young female subordinate, with his chubby chin still resting on her shoulder:
"There should be a hat at the beginning of the report to explain the feasibility and significance..."
Female subordinates generally dare not express their anger, because the definition of this within the system is not as strict as that of private companies, and they can only allow themselves to be exploited and taken advantage of.
Of course, this is definitely not Chen Zhu. He was only in his early 30s when he was deputy minister. Although he was not married, he was also personable and talented, and had a good future. He would not make such risky moves.
This kind of thing is usually done by people in their 40s who have no hope of promotion, have a frigid wife, and have a certain level of officialdom.
Now Chen Zhu was not harassing her anymore. Song Shiwei was his girlfriend. He was just attracted by her pure appearance and he couldn't help but want to get close to her on impulse.
This reason can be justified even if you see the police uncle.
Of course, you may not be able to stand still when you see Director Song and Professor Lu, because your legs may be broken.
"Huh?"
Chen Zhu looked upright and frowned and said: "Why do you always look at me? There is no answer on my face. Listen carefully..."
After saying that, he pretended to hug Song Shiwei into his arms again.
In fact, Chen Zhu was quite nervous. This was the first time in his life that he had done this kind of thing, but Song Shiwei was so huggable.
The shoulders under the woolen coat are as smooth as silk, and I feel very comfortable when I put my arms lightly on it.
But I was also wondering in my heart whether Song Shiwei would slap himself.
After a while, Chen Zhu was still talking.
Song Shiwei didn't make a move. She realized that her gaze seemed useless to her boyfriend, so she didn't break away. She just turned her head and faced the computer quietly.
This kind of wordless silence made Chen Zhu feel a little unsure. After all, it was his first time being a scumbag, and he still needed to accumulate experience in dealing with this kind of thing.
Slowly, facing Song Shiwei who didn't struggle, make a sound, or object, but who didn't give any feedback, Chen Zhu retracted his arm somewhat sarcastically.
The night soon got deep.
Several couples have already left around. They are like special forces hiding in a corner. If they don't stand up on their own initiative, they won't be discovered at all.
"Go back."
Song Shiwei said.
The sound is like snow water after melting ice, clear and soft.
"Um."
Chen Zhu stood up and helped pick up the computer.
Maybe it was the "abrupt hug" just now that suddenly brought the relationship between the two people to a somewhat awkward, but easily resolved situation.
The embarrassing thing is that Song Shiwei never gave any reaction, whether it was anger or shyness;
The good thing is that she didn't object.
On the way back to the dormitory, there was boundless silence all around. The crescent moon was like a half golden ring, and stars like white flowers were embedded in the deep blue sky.
Because of the embarrassment, the two of them were silent all the way. Chen Zhu was about to speak several times, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.
In this case, maybe it will be better tomorrow after some sleep.
Arriving downstairs in Xiyuan, Chen Zhu handed his notebook to Song Shiwei, watched her go upstairs, and then turned around and left.
But before he even took two steps, Chen's cell phone suddenly rang.
Song Shiwei called.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Zhu asked in a warm voice: "Aren't you at the dormitory yet?"
"arrive."
Song Shiwei said: "Stand in the corridor outside the door."
"Why don't you go in?"
Chen Zhu advised: "It's getting late and we have to go to class tomorrow."
"I'm a little nervous and want to calm down."
Song Shiwei replied calmly.
Chen Zhu smiled, it turned out that Sister Sweet was not as calm as she looked, but she would tell her truest feelings in a calm tone.
"Then I'll stand with you for a while."
Chen Zhu said thoughtfully.
The two of them remained silent for the next time, enjoying the tranquility of the breeze blowing on their faces.
After a while, Song Shiwei said into the receiver: "It's getting better. I'll go back to the dormitory and check..."
"Um?"
Chen Zhu responded.
"Treat me better in the future."
Song Shi said softly: "I'm going to rest, good night."
For some reason, after hanging up the phone, Chen Zhu suddenly felt a little sad, as if something was stuck in his chest, but he didn't know how to resolve it.
"Is this the punishment for greed?"
This emotion lingered in Chen Zhu's chest until he returned to the dormitory. Due to the interruption from his roommate, it slowly shifted a little.
It was at this time that Chen Zhucai suddenly remembered that one of the companies Song Shiwei had just introduced to him seemed to be a children's online community company.
Its name is "Taomi Network Technology Company". If this name is not too famous, they have developed a very mentally retarded but very popular web game.
It was officially launched in 2008 and is called "Moore Manor".
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Chapter completed!