Valentine's Day on February 14th is actually quite tasteless for college students.
First of all, this time is perfectly covered by the winter vacation.
Secondly, when dating in college, you don’t look at your ancestry but only your affinity, so many couples are not from the same place.
During the Chinese New Year, the young lovers went back to their respective homes. As a result, school hadn't started yet on Valentine's Day, so they could only hold the phone and talk about their lovesickness.
Of course, this holiday is not an accident, and is usually postponed to one or two days before the start of school.
For example, if school starts on February 25th, these long-distance couples will make an appointment to buy return tickets on February 23rd or 24th.
They arrived early and did not go back to school. Instead, they checked into a nearby hotel or guesthouse, and did not forget to send a message to their parents to report.
I've already arrived at the dormitory."
Then, without being disturbed, a holiday fire was made with dry wood, and it started to light up in no time.
But Chen Zhu's situation is a little different. First, the quantity is a bit strange.
In addition, both Song Shiwei and Yu Xian's homes are in Guangzhou.
After hearing Wan Xulin's unintentional reminder, Chen Zhu counted the days and today was already the 13th.
There’s a holiday tomorrow!
Chen Zhu thought for a moment and decided to ask Song Shiwei about his itinerary first.
It’s not that Sister Sweet is more important than Sister Cos, but Yu Xian is 100% in Guangzhou, but it’s unclear when Song Shiwei will return from Zhuhai.
Only by knowing one's enemy and knowing one's self can one be victorious in any battle. This applies to the relationship between men and women as well, so the whereabouts of Song Shiwei must be determined first.
"Have you gotten up yet?"
Chen Zhu did not ask rashly, but sent Song Shiwei a daily message as usual.
Song Shiwei quickly replied: Having breakfast.
Chen Zhu: Show me what to eat.
Not long after, Song Shiwei sent a photo of the food on the dining table.
Chen Zhu took a look at it. He was so Western-style.
The puff pastry was smeared with applesauce, plus a small plate of bacon and broccoli. Freshly squeezed orange juice slowly flowed along the side of the glass, and a metallic-shiny knife and fork was placed at hand.
In fact, looking through the chat records of Chen Zhu and Song Shiwei, they are no different from normal couples. They also share and talk about small things in daily life.
At first, the school beauty Song was not used to posting photos, but under Chen Zhu's subtle influence, she gradually accepted this behavior, and now she feels that it saves a lot of typing effort.
If I have to find fault, Song Shiwei's replies are always concise.
It’s often a sentence pattern like “Well, yes, okay————”.
People who don't know her well think this is a sign of indifference.
But after careful screening, she will reply to almost all the messages, even those that may or may not be replied to.
It seemed that Chen Zhu was always informed that she had seen the message.
"Is it tasty?"
Chen Zhu typed and asked.
"Barely enough."
Song Shiwei said, even someone like her who is relatively indifferent to everything seems to have some opinions.
Chen said with a "hehe" smile, these are not Sister Sweet's recipes.
The two of them have eaten breakfast so many times at school. Song Shiwei likes to order a Cantonese wheat bun and a cup of hot soy milk in the morning.
If you're in a good mood, you might even add a fried dough stick, a typical Chinese breakfast style.
Song Shiwei doesn't like the foreign way of eating "bread with jam" at all. It should be the taste of her relatives who have studied and worked abroad.
These days, because the two of them often share photos, Song Shiwei sometimes accidentally scans his family members, and Chen Zhu also gets to know a lot of "relatives."
There are grandmothers, uncles and aunts, and cousins ​​and their families.
Cousin Xiang Xiaohui and brother-in-law Liu Hongjian, who came to Guangzhou on the winter solstice last year, were also among them.
In this photo this morning, another person came in accidentally.
He is about thirty years old, quite handsome, wearing a decent white shirt and brown vest, and is talking with his hands raised.
Like a music conductor, he hopes to attract everyone's attention by expressing beautiful melody.
"What are you talking about, cousin?"
Chen Zhu asked.
This is Song Shiwei's cousin Lu Bingtang. He graduated from Princeton, an Ivy League school in the United States, and now works at Citibank in Hong Kong. It is said that he is already at the supervisory level.
According to the income situation in Hong Kong, the annual salary of a Citibank executive is about HK$1 million, making him a very successful person.
"Just now he was analyzing the development trends of various domestic industries after the year."
Song Shi replied slightly.
"Just now? What now?"
Chen Zhu felt as if half of what he said was unfinished.
After a while, Song Shiwei added that half: "Now let's talk about his love history. He said that there is a girl who flew to see him on Valentine's Day tomorrow."
"Holy shit!"
Chen Zhu thought to himself that this female licker actually ruined his temptation.
At this point, Chen Zhu could only change his words immediately: "I actually want to ask, tomorrow is February 14th, do you want to go back to Guangzhou to celebrate the festival together?"
"Go back to Guangzhou - spend Valentine's Day together?"
After Song Shiwei read the message, a special feeling suddenly surged in his heart, mixing novelty, anxiety, expectation and a touch of happiness.
She has never been in love before, and any experience between lovers is her first time.
Just like Valentine's Day on February 14th, this day used to mean nothing to her.
But because of the appearance of Chen Zhu, this day or this day every year suddenly becomes special.
Maybe life is like growing roses in a rice vat.
The rice jar is the daily fuel, rice, oil and salt, and the roses grown are surprises and expectations.
Song Shiwei glanced at his mother next door and planned to ask about the time when he would go home, but his cousin Lu Bingtang was still boasting loudly.
"" - The woman's family conditions are not bad. Her family runs a company in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and she is currently studying for a graduate degree in Manchester, England.
Lu Bingtang is obviously complacent. After all, there are girls who are willing to fly thousands of miles for him, which is enough to prove his charm.
But on the surface, he seemed helpless.
"I told you not to come. We are just friends now, but she feels she must see me on Valentine's Day."
Lu Bingtang touched his nose and sighed: "Hey, little girls nowadays are a little crazy about love."
"Wow~"
My cousins ​​and cousins ​​of the same generation all exclaimed in honor.
Xiang Xiaohui even gossiped and asked: "Whether you're crazy or not is secondary, we only care about whether you're beautiful or not."
"Well——.
Lu Bingtang turned the watch on his hand and said in a reserved tone: "It's not bad, anyway, everyone in high school and university considers her to be the school beauty candidate."
"School beauty?"
Xiang Xiaohui blinked: "Ah Tang, how do your female fans compare with Weiwei? We, Weiwei, have also been called school beauties since we were young."
"Hey hey hey!"
Lu Bingtang immediately became unhappy: "You just took out the little girl, so who is going to compete with you? Can the beauty of your high school and university be prettier than the little girl?"
The topic accidentally turned to Song Shiwei, and everyone glanced at her in unison.
Although Sister Sweet looks cold and unapproachable in school, she is actually the youngest child on her mother's side.
But this little girl has the best overall conditions, not to mention her family background, and her appearance is something that can be praised wherever she goes.
My uncle (uncle) Song Zuomin is tall and handsome.
My aunt (aunt) Lu Man is known as the "most beautiful professor" since the founding of Huanong University, let alone when she was young.
As for the younger sister, she has inherited almost all the advantages from her parents.
He is about 170 or more tall, with perfect facial features without any flaws, smooth and delicate skin, as clear as cold jade, and long satin-like hair flowing like a waterfall on his shoulders, cool and natural, elegant and tranquil.
Even though she seemed a little distant, even under the gaze of everyone, she just looked at her phone calmly, as if the noisy environment had nothing to do with her.
Seeing this kind of reaction, the brothers and sisters seemed to be asking for trouble.
My little sister has this kind of character, so I'd better avoid provoking her if nothing happens. I don't know how she will get along with her boyfriend in the future.
Speaking of "boyfriend", an interesting thing suddenly came to Xiang Xiaohui's mind.
When the Chinese New Year was approaching, Weiwei received a gift, a Chanel Xiaokun bag.
The bag is genuine, Xiang Xiaohui can recognize it at a glance. It costs about RMB 40,000 to RMB 50,000 at the counter.
"Genuine" is not the point. For a family like theirs, even a bag worth more than ten or two hundred thousand yuan is affordable, let alone a bag worth 40,000 or 50,000 yuan.
What's the point?
This gift was actually delivered to Weiwei accurately!
This is not in Guangzhou, but at my grandma’s house in Zhuhai. If my little cousin hadn’t taken the initiative to give out the address, who would have known?
Therefore, the identity of the sender suddenly became familiar.
After Xiang Xiaohui helped open the express delivery, she even asked jokingly: "Did your boyfriend send it here?"
It was just a joke at first, but in the end, my little cousin actually nodded.
Xiang Xiaohui was extremely shocked on the spot. The most beautiful and tender flower in the house already had an owner?
Xiang Xiaohui is a bit thoughtful, she knows that her little cousin has a special status.
My mother is a professor at the university.
His father is the executive director of a central enterprise.
Xiang Xiaohui's husband, Liu Hongjian, a top student, currently works at Berkshire Hathaway on Wall Street and is also a company of "Stock God" Buffett.
But there was a lot of pressure there, and there was also a vague sense of racism.
If he couldn't survive and returned to China to find a job, he would most likely need help from his uncle, so Xiang Xiaohui went to Lu Man to confirm whether they knew about this.
As a result, Professor Lu replied nonchalantly: "That's not a boyfriend, he's just an ordinary classmate. Young people have some money and want to show it off. Weiwei just doesn't want to refuse someone's kindness."
"We will return this bag, so please don't tell the rest of the family to avoid misunderstanding."
Professor Lu also specially added this sentence.
But Xiang Xiaohui sounds like this is more like a cover-up for "there is no three hundred taels of silver here".
Besides, the daughter admits that she is her boyfriend, but the mother denies that he is just a "friend." There must be something hidden in this.
Xiang Xiaohui became more interested in the "mysterious sender Chen Zhu", but she did not dare to disobey her aunt and did not inquire about anything.
He just often observed Song Shiwei's every move.
The little cousin talks less as always, like a spring spring, clear but calm.
But when she was looking at her phone, she would occasionally look at the screen in a daze, as if thinking about the meaning of a certain sentence from the other party.
Or smile.
The smile is very shallow, like an ice floe on the sea.
The ice surface itself is dim, frozen and solid, but suddenly it is illuminated by sunlight and instantly lights up with a flash of light.
Although it is short-lived, it is brilliant.
Xiang Xiaohui is someone who has experienced this, and knows very well that this is a typical "symptom" of girls in love.
No matter how cold and desireless you are, as long as you find someone you really like, it will show up naturally.
Just like now, everyone is listening to Lu Bingtang's love story, and only the little cousin is replying to messages attentively.
"Weiwei~"
Lu Man was sitting next to his daughter. She had a smile on her face, but there was a hint of blame and instruction in her tone: "My brothers and sisters all wanted to talk to you just now. Don't just look at your phone and ignore me."
"I have something to do."
Song Shiwei replied softly.
"It's okay, just pay attention next time.'
Lu Man always felt a sense of pride in his heart when he looked at his daughter's bright and dazzling face, as white as a porcelain plate under the moon.
My daughter, no matter where she is, she will be the focus of the crowd!
"mom.
At this time, Song Shiwei put down the knife and fork in his hand and suddenly called Lu Man.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Man was in a good mood today. If any of her graduate students asked her to help revise their papers, they would most likely agree.
"When will we return to Guangzhou?"
Song Shiwei asked.
"Go back to Guangzhou?"
Lu Man was stunned for a moment: "Why do you want to go back?"
"Tomorrow is Valentine's Day, February 14th."
Song Shi opened his mouth slightly and replied.
His tone was like the wind blowing from the top of the snow-capped mountains to the plains, plain and crisp, but without any blocking hesitation.
When Professor Lu heard this, the smile on his face seemed to be wound up, and it faded away bit by bit.
"Eat first."
Professor Lu said expressionlessly: "You will come back to the room with me later."
It's like a student who said something wrong in class and was ordered by the teacher to go to the office after class.
During the rest of the meal, neither mother nor daughter spoke, although the atmosphere at the table was lively.
After breakfast, other family members planned to go for a walk on the beach today.
Zhuhai is surrounded by the sea on three sides, has a pleasant climate and a relatively slow urban pace, making it very suitable for living and retirement. Many retired cadres from the province have purchased real estate in this city.
Lu Man patted his daughter on the shoulder, and the two went up the stairs one after another.
"Xiaoman."
There was an old lady with completely gray hair sitting in the main seat, probably over eighty years old.
Although she was old, she was in good spirits with her children and grandchildren around her. She raised her head and shouted to Lu Man, "Why don't you go and bask in the sun together?"
"mom.
Lu Man kept walking and said with a smile: "You guys go ahead, Weiwei and I have something to talk about."
It turned out that this old lady was Lu Man's mother and Song Shiwei's grandmother.
"What are you talking about! You always like to put so much pressure on your children!"
Grandma muttered dissatisfiedly.
It seems that she understands her daughter and probably feels sorry for her granddaughter.
"That's just how Xiaoman is. She doesn't listen to anyone's advice."
An old man in his fifties, who looked quite elegant on the outside, also said: "Everything must be forced on the child to follow her own ideas. Wei Wei was quite lively when she was young, but suddenly she became like this after she turned ten."
This is Song Shiwei's uncle, Lu Bingtang's father Lu Qidong, an old engineer who used to work at China Southern Power Grid and later retired.
"Isn't it nice, little sister?"
Lu Bingtang still didn't understand: "The cool school belle type is still popular in universities."
"What do you know!"
Facing his son, Lu Qidong scolded him rudely: "That's your opinion. We elders still like the younger generation to be more lively!"
Xiang Xiaohui's mother, Lu Lin, Song Shiwei's aunt, saw that everyone was "criticizing" her sister, so she came out to help and said:
"You can't blame Xiaoman. Song Zuomin is so busy at work. She has to work and take care of her children by herself. It's understandable if she is a little stricter."
"Two days ago, Xiaoman also talked to me about some things to note when studying abroad, and maybe he also thought about sending Weiwei away."
"Xiaoman is handling these. Did Song Zuomin help at all? He came to celebrate the Spring Festival and left on the third day of the new year——"
"Lao Song is the leader, he has to be on duty!"
Lu Qidong interrupted and interrupted.
"I don't care if he is on duty or not, it always shows that he doesn't care enough about his children and family. Brother, please don't always blame us women for conflicts!"
Lu Lin is also a university professor. Not only is she very eloquent, but she is also very good at antagonizing men and women. She quickly refutes Lu Qidong and leaves him speechless.
"Okay, okay!"
Finally, grandma spoke up and ended the quarrel: "So, Weiwei may want to study abroad in a year or two?"
"I feel so."
Lu Lin could sense the tendency in her sister's words.
It's strange to say that although everyone has more or less opinions on the way Lu Man educates his children.
Everyone can see some clues about the relationship between Song Zuomin and Lu Man, but there is nothing they can do.
But regarding the matter of "sending Weiwei to study abroad", it is rare for them to maintain a high degree of consistency.
Lu Bingtang: Just come to Princeton. Several of my buddies have stayed in school.
Liu Hongjian: Wharton Business School is also good.
Lu Qidong: Apply first and take a look. Weiwei’s English is good and her IELTS score should not be low. If not, then she can go to a missionary university for a transition year first.
Then it will be much easier to apply.
Downstairs, Song Shiwei's future is being discussed.
Upstairs, they were discussing Song Shiwei's current situation.
"You want to go back to Guangzhou, is it to spend Valentine's Day with Chen Zhu?"
Although he was facing his daughter, Lu Man's tone was stiff, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.
But Song Shiwei was used to it. She sat upright on the edge of the bed, her expression calm and elegant.
Even if I don't like to wear perfume, people always feel that this kind of girl must exude the fragrance of osmanthus.
"yes."
Facing her mother's questioning, Song Shiwei did not lie, and there was no hesitation in her clear eyes.
"spray!"
Lu Man frowned again subconsciously.
This answer was expected, but she was still a little irritated.
There is no way, Chen Zhu is still far from her ideal son-in-law standard.
Especially when gathering with his family this year, Lu Man saw that the younger members of the family, including their partners, were all students from prestigious foreign schools.
Everyone seems to have a glittering title.
This made Lu Man loosen his mind slightly, and his idea of ​​letting his daughter and Chen Zhu try to get along with each other was once again closed like a solid wall.
After all, Weiwei is so good, but she ends up with a boy who is just working on a small website in China and has never gone abroad to further his studies.
Lu Man was embarrassed to introduce his identity to others.
So when he received the small Chanel bag from Chen Zhu, Lu Man not only planned to return it, but also defined Chen Zhu as a "classmate".
As for letting Song Shiwei go back to Guangzhou to celebrate Valentine's Day, that's even more impossible.
"slight."
Lu Man sat down next to his daughter, grabbed Song Shiwei's little hand, and forced himself to communicate in a sincere and thoughtful way.
"Look at those brothers, sisters and their partners. Many of them graduated from Ivy League schools and have a high starting point after working. Lu Bingtang became the director of Citigroup Hong Kong in just a few years."
"I'm not saying that Chen Zhu will definitely not be able to attend an Ivy League school. That will happen in the future."
"You guys should get along as friends first, don't make your relationship clear early, and don't spend Valentine's Day together this year.'
"Mom checked, there will be a lecture by Eric Maskin in Hong Kong tomorrow night."
"As you know, Maskin, he is a Nobel Prize winner in economics and a very famous analyst of the world situation. Mom will accompany you tomorrow to listen to his high opinions."
In order to ruin the Valentine's Day date between two young people, Professor Lu seems to have made all arrangements.
Song Shiwei looked at his mother calmly.
Lu Man did not flinch, and even looked directly at his daughter aggressively.
The reason why Lu Man is so confident is because she always feels that "I am doing it all for Weiwei. Even if she doesn't understand it now, it doesn't matter. She just listens to me anyway."
"I am her mother, how can I harm her?"
Under the guidance of psychological cues like these, it seems that no matter what you do, you can stand on the moral high ground.
This is what "Lu Man style" mothers are like. They only rely on their own judgment on many things.
In fact, she didn't understand her daughter at all, and she had no intention of listening to her daughter's voice. She never even thought about understanding the process of her daughter becoming fond of her.
Even if she thinks it's inappropriate, she must take measures. "You think Chen Zhu is not good enough now, right?"
Song Shiwei suddenly asked softly.
"How should I say it?"
Lu Man shook his head: "Among the boys you have come into contact with now, he may not be bad, but if you expand the scope a little, he will seem mediocre."
Professor Lu added an accent to the words "now in contact".
She carefully analyzed why her daughter liked Chen Zhu.
The most fundamental reason is that Weiwei has too few ways to meet boys, so a boy with good looks and eloquence, as well as good academic and social skills appears.
At an early age, it is understandable to be tempted.
"If you hadn't stayed in Guangzhou for Chen Zhu, even if you didn't go abroad, you would have gone to Peking University to study for two years as an undergraduate."
Lu Man is still a little bit upset when he thinks about this incident: "When you have met really outstanding boys, you will find that compared with them... they are as common as straw."
Even though Chen Zhu's career hasn't completely exploded yet, judging from his current achievements, it's definitely not like straws are everywhere.
Lu Man also knew that this evaluation was not objective. She thought Weiwei would argue with her and explain in detail why Chen Chen was so awesome.
But after waiting for a while, my daughter didn't seem to do that.
Professor Lu himself made some mistakes.
She raised her head and met the disappointment, sadness and depression in her daughter's eyes.
It feels like a dark cloud has settled into your body, and your chest feels tight even on a sunny day.
Lu Man was stunned, and she first reflected on whether she had gone too far.
But then her "mother's self-esteem" and her "long-standing desire to control" gave her a sense of frustration that "she has given a lot, but her husband and daughter still don't understand."
Angry, she finally stopped speaking earnestly and resumed the tough communication style she had at home.
"how?"
Professor Lu stared at his daughter anxiously: "Do you think what I said is wrong? It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. You have just stayed in a small circle for a long time, sitting in a well and watching the sky, and you will not get to know outstanding boys outside."
"From now on, you still have to go out and see each other like Xiao Hui and Xiaotang——"
I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Professor Lu revealed his next plan for his daughter, and there was no room for argument or question.
Song Shi lowered his head slightly, his eyes falling on the sunlight on the floor.
As time goes by, the sunlight is slowly receding from the house.
Retreating so slowly, with many pauses during the process,
Like a sob.
In my ears, my mother's words and threats were still heard:
"I have seen a lot of boys like Chen Zhu. He achieved some success through luck in the early stage, but looking at his behavior of spending money everywhere to buy luxury goods, you can tell that he has no financial management ability."
"You may not believe it, but let's wait and see."
"But don't think about going back to Guangzhou tomorrow. I won't agree to it no matter what, even if it causes trouble, I'm not afraid."
Song Shiwei didn't make any fuss.
First of all, with her personality, she is not good at quarreling with others.
Secondly, in front of so many relatives, especially my elderly grandmother, I don’t want everyone to worry.
Third, growing up, Song Shiwei was constantly faced with a very controlling mother, and Song Shiwei was forced to develop a way of "suffering grievances silently,
But the ability to take the overall situation into consideration.
Just like the "big woman" in the feudal era, for the sake of the harmony of the entire family, she will accept and digest things that make her unhappy.
Although it looks calm and calm on the outside.
However, she is not without her own persistence and personality.
For example, in terms of relationships, Sister Sweet is very principled.
She never met a boy she liked in her previous life, so she never got married. Otherwise, there would be no chance that Li Jianming would fight him to the death.
"knew."
Song Shiwei stood up slightly, but the aura emanating from him was as indifferent as a distant and independent sky.
Lu Man didn't care about this, as long as his daughter was obedient.
Weiwei is too young now. When she meets more outstanding peers in the future, she will know that what she said was right. I am her mother, how can I harm her?
"Bata~"
This was the sound of Song Shiwei twisting the metal handle.
However, she did not leave immediately, but paused: "Mom, do you think I didn't leave Guangzhou because of Chen Chu?"
"Who else would it be for?"
Lu Man frowned and asked.
She sat in the back and couldn't see her daughter's expression.
"Well, I went to take a walk with grandma."
Song Shiwei didn't answer, just silently closed the door and left.
Professor Lu was left to testify alone for a while, but he still didn't figure it out.
After a while, she called her husband and told Song Zuomin that she had to tell Song Zuomin about the change of schedule, so as not to worry that Song Zuomin would be surprised when he heard that mother and daughter were suddenly going to Hong Kong.
But after knowing the reason, he was speechless.
"how?"
Professor Lu felt her husband's dissatisfaction, but he didn't expect her to be even more dissatisfied: "Do you, like Weiwei, believe that Chen can achieve great things with just a website?"
"I don't think too much about success or failure."
Song Zuomin sighed: "But don't you know? The love that is forced is not sweet, and the love that is forcibly broken is the strongest. You will only arouse a slight rebellious mentality."
Chen Zhu received a reply from Song Shiwei, saying that it was already noon when he couldn't go back for Valentine's Day.
He has been thinking about this all morning, what method should be adopted to solve the problem of being overwhelmed.
Unexpectedly, in the end, Sister Sweet actually gave in.
But men are also very mean. When they are struggling in the morning, several hairs will be pulled out while scratching their heads.
When I suddenly heard that Song Shiwei was not coming back, I felt really relaxed, but also felt a sense of loss.
She actually doesn’t want to spend Valentine’s Day with me?
Song Shiwei did not explain the specific reasons.
She felt that her mother and Chen Zhu would be a family in the future, and she didn't want them to be separated from each other because of these things.
Look, this is the innate big-picture view of "big women".
She sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, let's spend it together next year and I will make arrangements."
Chen Zhu is also the kind of "bitch" who behaves when he gets benefits and grabs the pole to climb up.
Obviously he doesn't have to worry anymore because of this, but he still pretends to be pitiful like green tea.
"Then I'm sleeping alone at home?"
Chen Zhu asked: "How are you going to compensate me?"
Sister Sweet really felt guilty, so she asked seriously: "What compensation do you want?"
"Emm————·Can I have a kiss when you come back?"
Chen Zhu asked a pointed question.
He and Song Shiwei had held hands, had close physical contact and hugged each other, and even drank from the same bottle of water, but they had never kissed each other seriously.
It's not that Chen Zhu doesn't want to, but that he has never found a suitable opportunity. The sense of alienation that comes with Song School Beauty does affect the intimacy a bit.
However, this also resulted in some "progress" being delayed compared to the one with the cos sister.
Now we just take advantage of this opportunity to implement all the intimacy processes between lovers, ensure the stable development of both lines at the same time, and write a new chapter of "a bowl of water is even".
After the question was put aside, Song Shiwei did not reply to messages as quickly as before.
It wasn't until almost noon that she said, "I was taking a walk with my grandma just now."
"What about compensation?"
Chen Zhu was like a creditor who was owed money, asking questions relentlessly.
After a while, Song Shiwei asked: "When I return to Guangzhou, do you want to pick me up?"
"Um?"
Chen Zhu felt that this reply neither agreed nor objected, but it should be the first time Sister Sweet asked him to pick her up.
In the past, whether she came to school from home or went out to do errands, she would just leave as soon as she said it. Now it's a bit like a coquettish relationship between lovers.
"good!"
Chen Zhu thought for a while and agreed.
"Um.
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Chapter completed!