Chapter 219 The misunderstanding is getting bigger and bigger

Author: Monday Bird

Chapter 219 The misunderstanding is getting bigger and bigger

Zhou Muyan chatted with his father at 7:30. At the beginning, he talked about Wei Zijin's affairs, then talked about giving gifts to Chen Tangzhi, and finally talked about making movies.

Zhou Muyan said: "Old Zhou, my movie will definitely be popular. Do you want to invest a little?"

"You don't do serious business all day long, and you like to mess around with these messy things." Zhou Guowei complained.

"How is this called not doing serious business? Movies are an art. Domestic film and television development is too slow. I want to do my best to Chinese-language movies." Zhou Muyan said with great sound.

But Zhou Guowei didn't want to hear his son say this at all. He just asked Zhou Muyan, have he thought about what to do after making a movie? Has anyone released it for you?

Zhou Muyan smiled and said, "Don't you rely on Ji to help?"

In fact, when Chen Tangzhi and Zhou Guowei said that Zhou Muyan wanted to make a movie, Zhou Guowei considered the release issue. Zhou Muyan had no connections, so he had to do it himself if he wanted to say that the movie was released.

So Zhou Guowei pondered for a moment. Although he hoped that Zhou Muyan could finish college steadily and then get into the system, Zhou Muyan was talented in literature. Zhou Guowei could see this. After all, a novel was published. Since his son liked it, there was no need for a father to drag his son down. Anyway, he was just going to college now, so let him do it.

So Chen Tangzhi said: "I'll ask you, but it's not certain whether it will succeed. Don't hold too much hope."

"If you do it, how could it not be done?"

"Don't play with me in this style. Let's agree first. I'll solve the release of the matter for you, and then you will bring Zijin and Xiaoxuan on the day of the party."

"Wei Zijin is fine, but Qiao Xuan is not necessary, right? She doesn't want to pay attention to me at all." Zhou Muyan said.

Zhou Guowei could also see that the daughter of the old Qiao family was so proud. Compared to Qiao Xuan, Zhou Guowei actually liked Wei Zijin. At least when he met Wei Zijin, Wei Zijin gave Zhou Guowei the respect he should have, so Zhou Guowei said: "Just make your own decision."

Zhou Muyan nodded and hung up the phone.

When they hung up the phone, it was already 8:07. Zhou Muyan originally wanted to go back to the student union office, but Tang Wan and Xia Xiaoxiao came over again at this time.

"Zhou Muyan?" Tang Wan, who had already walked to the stairs, shouted.

Zhou Muyan turned around and saw the two girls and asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

Tang Wan smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao came to play with me, and then I said you were on duty at the student union today, so let's come over to see. The duty should be over now, right?"

"Um."

"I didn't expect you to join the student union." Xia Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

Zhou Muyan laughed at this and said, "What you said, why can't I join the Student Union? Have you had a meal?"

"Not yet, I'm thinking of asking you to take us out for food." Xia Xiao's novel.

"Let's go." Actually, Zhou Muyan had had a meal, but it didn't matter. After all, the eldest wife and the younger wife came here. Now there is no one in the teaching building. Zhou Muyan held one hand and left together.

Qiao Xuan was still lowering her head in the office and recording something. Until around nine o'clock, the lights in the teaching building were basically turned off. A security guard was outside asking if there was anyone inside.

Qiao Xuan then looked at the time. It turned out that it was already nine o'clock. She packed up her things and wanted to leave. But when she turned around, she encountered the sketchbook that Zhou Muyan placed on the table.

Qiao Xuan frowned slightly. It was already nine o'clock now, and Zhou Muyan left at 7:30, but he didn't leave now. He obviously forgot the sketchbook here. This student union is a public place. Someone else will come to work tomorrow. It is obviously easy to lose it. So Qiao Xuan thought to take it first, and then when she met Wei Zijin, she asked Wei Zijin to return it to Zhou Muyan.

She was not interested in the content of the opposite side, and she definitely couldn't read what was written on the facade, so she took her back to the dormitory.

"Jojo is back?"

"Our President Qiao, every time we come back so late."

As soon as I arrived at the dormitory, the two roommates chuckled and said.

Qiao Xuan greeted her roommate slightly and said that she was writing the homework left to her by the tutor last week, but she accidentally forgot about the time.

"Huh? President Qiao, when did you start learning sketching?" A roommate saw the sketchbook in Qiao Xuan's hand and couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's not mine, it's the student on duty together. I forgot to bring it when I left." Qiao Xuan said, and casually put the sketchbook on the table.

The roommate picked up the sketchbook and said, "Which student is so unhappy that he dares to ask our president to help her bring things."

Qiao Xuan gently unbuttoned her buttons and prepared to change her clothes to take a shower. At this time, her roommate had already opened the sketchbook, and Qiao Xuan told her not to touch other people's things.

While speaking, the sketchbook had been opened and a piece of pink paper fell to the ground.

The roommate picked it up and there was a three-line poem written on it. Seeing these three-line poems, the roommate smiled: "This student is a boy and a woman, and the handwriting is quite beautiful, but I don't know who it is written for."

"It's not written for me anyway." Qiao Xuan said this just to hope that she would not misunderstand her roommates.

"Oh, that's just a boy." As he said that, the roommate opened the sketchbook and wanted to hold the paper in it, but when he opened it, he heard a wow sound.

"What's wrong?" The other roommates had been listening to Qiao Xuan and another roommate chatting. They heard that the sketchbook belonged to boys, which attracted some interest. After all, Qiao Xuan rarely had any interaction with boys. Now, when she heard her roommate screaming, she became even more curious and all surrounded her.

"Jojo, are you sure this was not written for you?"

The three roommates gathered together and saw the content in the sketchbook, and then looked at Qiao Xuan who was taking off her clothes. At this time, Qiao Xuan's buttons were already open, with a small white waist, and wearing very traditional underwear.

Qiao Xuan took off her glasses and saw everyone looking at her, she asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

So everyone took the sketchbook to Qiao Xuan, and then Qiao Xuan realized that the sketchbook was actually depicting writing at his desk.

"This guy is pretty good at painting,"

"Yes, it feels exactly the same as you."

Zhou Muyan's painting skills are indeed very good. Not only did he paint Qiao Xuan very beautifully, but he also added a hint of aura. In the painting, Qiao Xuan buried the desk in front of the desk, with tall figure, slender legs, a black pen in his hand, and a borderless glasses on his face. That is, in reality, Qiao Xuan was obviously very abstinent, but in the painting, Qiao Xuan was actually a little stupid.

At this time, add a card that fell out of the sketchbook.

The crab is peeling my shell,

The notebook is writing me.

Three roommates gathered around the sketchbook and began to savor the first thing they said was that the painting was quite good, exactly the same as Qiao Xuan, and then this poem.

"What does this poem mean? This boy is quite narcissistic, and you are thinking about me, pudchi! Ah, Qiao Xuan, which grade he is from? Let me see which junior is so narcissistic."

"What do you know? This is a confusing sentence. Look, every sentence is inconsistent."

"First, the crab cannot peel my shell, and then, the notebook cannot write me, and I cannot fall on the snow all over the sky," another roommate with literary skills explained immediately: "So, this should be read reversely."

"Read it backwards? What does it mean?"

"That is to say, I'm peeling the crab shell, I'm writing a notebook, the snow in the sky falls on me, and I'm thinking of you."

"Idiot, I don't understand this."

"Oh? Then this junior is quite romantic. By the way, this should be the first person to dare to confess his love to our senior sister Qiao Xuan?"

"You said that, Qiao Qiao and I have been roommates for three years. This is the first time I have seen someone confess to Qiao Qiao."

"Hey, Qiao Xuan, tell me who it is!"

After learning that someone confessed to Qiao Xuan, the whole dormitory began to get restless. Qiao Xuan's dormitory is also a junior dormitory. The girls in it should all be the kind of excellent girls. Some girls have had a lot of love in three years of college, but Qiao Xuan seems to be born with a slow relationship. She hasn't had a relationship in three years of college, and there are not even boys who are close to each other.

A roommate said that Sister Xuan was too cold and had a stern face every day, looking like a stranger was not close to her, so of course she didn't dare to get close to her.

Some roommates also said that President Qiao, you should be gentler in your usual behavior, which is more popular among boys.

But Qiao Xuan answered expressionlessly: "Why should I be popular with others?"

In this way, Qiao Xuan has never approached Qiao Xuan in three years, let alone confessing her love.

So Zhou Muyan was the first to confess to Qiao Xuan. Qiao Xuan's roommates were shocked, and some even wanted to call the classmates who had played well before and now went abroad to report the news.

Someone actually confessed to our President Xuan.

What kind of person is the other party?

"Tell me quickly, who will be on duty with you tonight!"

"This boy is really scheming. He hid the notes of confession in the sketchbook. If I hadn't opened it, I would probably not have read it."

"Oh, I guess he thinks that President Qiao's aura is too big and dare not hand it over to President Qiao directly." As he said that, the girl turned another page thoughtfully. She saw the content of the next page.

The girl couldn't help laughing.

"What?"

"I'll go! This boy is too brave!"

But on the second page, there was a cute look on Qiao Xuan wearing a sailor suit and a jk skirt, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Hahaha!"

The roommates were used to seeing Qiao Xuan's cold face. When they suddenly saw Qiao Xuan's appearance, they laughed in a sense of contrast for a moment.

"This boy is interesting, Jojo."

"Hahaha!"

"What," Qiao Xuan took the sketchbook for no reason and looked at it. Seeing this scene, Qiao Xuan was stunned for a moment. The roommates who were smiling with their little mouths over there found it even more funny when they saw Qiao Xuan's appearance. They all said there that this junior was really too much and were actually teasing the senior sister.

"That's it! Qiao Qiao, tell us who he is, and we will help you deal with him." Everyone blinked their eyes, wanting to know who was so brave and actually confessed to Qiao Xuan.

However, Qiao Xuan kept silent and did not speak, not looking at the sketchbook, but looking at the small card, which was the love poem written by the girl and Zhou Muyan at that time.

Qiao Xuan and his roommates thought it was written by Zhou Muyan for Qiao Xuan, and then expressed their understanding, such a reversal sentence, saying that the boy missed you very much.

But one roommate expressed a different opinion.

That is, the words you read are like this little poem, it sounds like the other person is quite narcissistic, and what are you saying, and you are thinking about me.
To be continued...