In the counselor's dormitory, Chen Jieyu was sitting on the sofa, listening to what Cheng Zhu said, and couldn't help but feel soft.

When Cheng Zhu stood up and held her hand, most of the emotion in her heart had already dissipated.

Coupled with such a sentence, the emotions in my heart disappeared without a trace.

Yes, she has a lot of struggles, a lot of low self-esteem, the only remaining self-esteem she wants to maintain, and a lot of helplessness.

However, a person who has had no one to coax him since childhood and can only coax himself can sometimes be really easy to coax.

What's more, an emotional novice like her met a master like Cheng Zhu.

The thing is actually still the same thing, but sometimes we can change the concept secretly.

.......

In the end, the feeling is completely different.

I just want you to have an easier life and not be so tired, oh! I must have made a mistake!

Moreover, buying gifts is very important.

Cheng Zhu carefully selected a camel-colored women's coat and a pure black turtleneck sweater made of very comfortable and warm materials for her. The price of these two pieces of clothing was not low, and it was a figure that Chen Jieyu could not even imagine. , but isn’t there any intention here?

What she can't resist the most is this feeling.

But it is undeniable that these things are indeed very expensive.

Now and then, the 4,000 yuan that I had agreed to repay every month actually seemed very insignificant.

And ask yourself, do people really have no yearning for a better material life?

When she was just trying on this Max Mara coat in the room, her eyes couldn't help but stop in her closet. The black coat in her closet was one of the imitations of this brand.

So much so that when she put on this camel coat, she was still slightly in a trance.

The tight-fitting turtleneck sweater is very suitable, and the material is very comfortable. This camel coat also fits well, and the shape is particularly suitable for Chen Jieyu.

Cheng Zhu's intentions can also be seen in such small details.

Just half a month ago, she was still worried about this winter.

I have to live a life of poverty and embarrassment for several months, and winter clothing itself is a mirror for poor people. Winter clothing with better quality is often not cheap.

This winter, I don't have the ability to buy myself a new, better piece of clothing.

At this moment, on the sofa, Cheng Zhu came up with a wonderful idea: "By the way, if I give you clothes, you don't have to transfer 1 yuan to me, right?"

This was like deliberately mentioning the white shoes he gave her last time.

Chen Jieyu no longer pursed her lips tightly, her frown gradually relaxed, and the serious look on her face weakened a bit, and finally she just said: "I find that sometimes I really can't tell you the truth. .”

"You can't defeat me?" Cheng Zhu exerted a little force and pulled her into his arms: "Come here."

Then, with a snap, he hit the counselor with a pear-shaped figure on the buttocks again, but it was very light, like a casual pat.

"If you transfer money to me again next month, I will take care of you!" He said viciously.

Chen Jieyu broke away from his arms and got up from the sofa with difficulty.

"I, I'll get you a glass of water." She stood up quickly and said.

This is the staff dormitory!

How long had he been in the house? He had only been in the house for a few minutes and he started to move!

It just so happens that once this person lets him in, it doesn't seem like it's going to be easy to drive him away.

He doesn't accept your repayment and even buys clothes for you. Do you want him to just put his things down and leave?

Do you know how to be polite, Teacher Chen?

That’s definitely not possible!

"Pour some water? Okay, I'm a little thirsty."

He has only had some Starbucks coffee so far this evening.

"Do you want hot water or room temperature?" Chen Jieyu asked.

"Just normal temperature will be fine," Cheng Zhu replied.

Then he sat on the sofa and saw that she couldn't find any other cup after searching for a long time. He could only pick up his own cup, rinse it in the sink, and pour Cheng Zhu a glass of room temperature water.

When she handed the cup over, the doggy man still didn't accept it. Instead, he smiled and asked, "Is this your cup?"

Chen Jieyu took one look at the cup, and finally she could only admit: "It's mine, there's no other cup at home."

Hearing this, Cheng Zhu took the cup and drank it down by the ton.

He was really thirsty.

After putting down the cup, Cheng Zhu glanced at Chen Jieyu's two plump thighs lying flat on the sofa, walked directly to the sofa, and then rested his head on her legs.

"Eh? You!" The counselor was caught off guard by him.

Sometimes people are very strange creatures. During the two nights at the B&B, the two of them obviously did everything they had to do, but after a few days, some of that reserve and distance will return.

But when she saw the obvious fatigue on Cheng Zhu's face, his slightly retracted body slowly returned to its original shape.

"You look a little tired." Chen Jieyu lowered her head and asked.

Cheng Zhu closed his eyes, nodded slightly, and said: "There are a lot of trivial things today. I have been busy and almost never stopped."

"Are you busy playing games?" Chen Jieyu asked.

"That's not true. I'm busy with e-commerce and milk tea shops." Cheng Zhu replied.

When he mentioned e-commerce, Chen Jieyu suddenly remembered that the man with his head resting on his lap also had another identity as a QQ underwear seller.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​selling QQ underwear?" She was a little curious.

"Of course it's because I can make money." Cheng Zhu answered simply.

He suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the other person.

At this moment, the beautiful counselor was looking down at the man lying on her lap carefully, looking at his nose, his eyebrows, and his mouth.

But as he opened his eyes, she couldn't help but look away.

Cheng Zhu smiled, slowly closed his eyes again, and said: "The QQ industry has its own advantages in the past few years, so let me ask you, if it were you, would you go to a physical store to buy this thing? Or will you buy it online?"

"I don't know how to buy it!" Chen Jieyu said angrily, "Who wants to buy it?"

"Yes, of course you don't have to buy them. After all, I have plenty here." He closed his eyes and grinned.

Chen Jieyu: "."

"I'm just telling you why I want to open this store and why I think it can make money." Cheng Zhu casually gave a seemingly reasonable reason.

She thought about it, if one day, yes, if one day, she really wanted to buy QQ products, she would never be able to go to a physical store to buy them.

How embarrassing is this!

Chen Jieyu shook her head and told herself not to think about these things.

She turned to look down at the slightly tired Cheng Zhu and asked, "Would you like me to give you a squeeze on your head?"

"Do you know how to massage?" Cheng Zhu asked.

"No, I'll rub it for you myself." She answered truthfully.

"Thank you, Teacher Chen." He smiled.

Soon, he felt two small hands covering his head, first pressing his temples.

As she said, she really doesn't know how to massage, she just rubs it by herself, and her technique is very jerky and unprofessional.

But Cheng Zhu still felt very comfortable and comfortable.

After enjoying Teacher Chen's ten-minute head massage, Chen Jieyu's mobile phone placed on the coffee table vibrated.

She bent slightly and wanted to get her phone.

But Cheng Zhu was resting on her lap, so she really couldn't reach the phone and had to bend down further.

As her body bent down, the plump area outlined by the tight turtleneck almost touched Cheng Zhu's face.

He opened his eyes and saw the bulging black sweater.

For a moment, he suddenly thought of a lyric from "You Are My Eyes": "The darkness in front of me is not black."

At the end, Cheng Zhu even felt that the tip of his nose was a little itchy, as if he had been rubbed by a sweater.

Chen Jieyu seemed to be aware of this. After getting the phone, she immediately sat upright.

Seeing her pretending that nothing happened, he didn't even try to tease her.

Isn't it just the sweater rubbing against the tip of my nose?

He always used facial cleanser when he was in the B&B.

At this moment, Chen Jieyu turned on her phone and saw that she had received a WeChat message from Zhao Xiaoqian, a fat counselor who lived above her.

And there are several voices.
To be continued...