Chapter 295 Xu Qingzhou is indeed a pervert!
Yandong Garden.
Xu Qingzhou lay on the sofa thinking about the next arrangements. As he thought about it, sleepiness gradually came over him, so he simply closed his eyes and took a nap.
When she woke up again, she had a pink blanket wrapped around her body. Song Yao had already gotten up and was sitting at the table reading a book. The sun was shining brightly in a corner of the balcony.
The second cat had already gotten off him, wandering around the living room like a useless waste, with its head hanging down and its tail swaying.
Looking from the direction of Xu Qingzhou, we can just see the silhouette of Song Yao. Her face is delicate and graceful, and a few strands of broken hair are hanging with a little light. She is quiet and elegant, making her whole person exude an otherworldly atmosphere. .
"Look at Sazi." Song Yao found this guy peeking at her again and gave him a big look.
Xu Qingzhou looked away, looked at the ceiling, and replied to Song Yao's words last time: "She is really beautiful when she doesn't speak."
Song Yao had a sullen face, took off her slippers, and kicked the person who deserved a beating. The aloof Song school beauty did not hide her temper at all in front of Xu Qingzhou.
"Ouch, it hurts~" Xu Qingzhou exaggeratedly covered his thigh.
Song Yao curled her lips, becoming more and more certain that it was Xu Qingzhou who had the M attribute, not her. This person was deliberately looking for a beating. You see, being kicked by yourself was like receiving a reward.
The case was solved, it was Xu Qingzhou, and it even affected her.
Song Yao began to think, force, and tie her hands
"What's your expression?" Xu Qingzhou looked strange, sat up and gave up most of the sofa.
Song Yao's look just now seemed to be the same as when he touched her leg for the first time. Oh, yes, it was a look of pervert.
"What expression?"
Song Yao came back to her senses and quickly threw away the strange images in her mind. Her face was sullen, but she was saying in her heart: I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm dirty!
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The serious look of Song school beauty made Xu Qingzhou wonder if he had seen it wrong.
Song Yao tried her best to calm herself down and was too lazy to sit. She raised her feet and put her legs on the armrest of the sofa. She rested her head on Xu Qingzhou's lap and played with her mobile phone. "On the 15th, I will go to the Magic City with Professor Li to attend a seminar." , 3 days. You have to stay alone. ”
Xu Qingzhou found that Song Yao's word choice was so precise that it was difficult to describe it in one sentence.
"Then before I leave, I have to collect some interest."
"Haha."
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Rather than imitating Xu Qingzhou's perverted behavior of playing with his legs, Song Yao now prefers to rest on his lap like this, which is more comfortable than a pillow. She can vaguely smell the scent of laundry detergent mixed with sunlight on Xu Qingzhou's body.
Moreover, Xu Qingzhou's jawline is very beautiful.
Song Yao's long eyelashes trembled slightly and she swallowed.
"My mouth is watering."
Song Yao nodded, "Next time I will plant strawberry prints at your place."
"It's okay now."
"No."
Song Yao hummed softly, sat up, and was sifting through photos to post on Moments.
Xu Qingzhou came over and selected photos, certificates, bachelor's uniform photos, and a photo of the two of them together with Song Yao.
After posting, Song Yao reminded him: "You used to post on Weibo."
This guy is so tired just because he wants to see netizens wailing.
Although she also found it quite interesting, especially the comments, they were indeed talented people. Of course, those who call themselves husband must be excluded.
"You have to send one."
Xu Qingzhou thought about it and felt that it made sense, that is, why he always felt that something was missing. It had been two months since the last time he showed off, no, it had been two months since the last time he shared his daily life.
He took out his mobile phone to edit Weibo.
Text: Graduation.
I sent a photo of both ID cards and a photo of myself in academic uniform.
[Sodium ion 1323]: Aren’t you just a sophomore?
[ID is so difficult]: Awesome.
[Wang Shiba’s Little Moon]: With Xu Shen’s current achievements, it would not be an exaggeration to simply give him a doctoral diploma.
[Hahaha every day]: Undergraduate student: This guy has finally graduated. It’s so scary for an undergraduate student.
[Native Trisolaran]: Graduate student: It’s broken, this guy is coming towards us!
[Xu Shen My Husband]: My husband is so great!
Song Yao frowned and complained, whose husband are you leaving behind?
Shuimu University, Library.
Zhang Yuquan's face showed the expression of an old man on the subway. He still suspected that Xu Qingzhou was actually an old silver coin. He had been hiding himself for three years in high school, and he only became famous in the last two months. At that time, I was still lamenting that a young disciple in the foundation building stage killed his Yuanying boss in an instant.
Looking back now, this guy is basically the kind who has already ascended.
So scary!
If placed in the world of Xianxia, this is no longer a question of whether he has the appearance of the Great Emperor. He must directly doubt whether this person is the second incarnation of the Great Emperor.
However, this time when I saw Xu Qingzhou’s Weibo post, I felt less envy, jealousy, and more emotion.
You can't compare, you don't have the ability, you know.
Now he has to work hard to even get a scholarship.
Zhang Yuquan shook his head and ended his second-year fantasy. Just as he was about to put down his phone, a message popped up on WeChat, "Senior, senior, I have solved that problem!"
A school girl I met in the club.
He typed back: "Just solve it."
"Senior, in order to thank you for giving me the lecture, I will treat you to dinner on Friday."
Zhang Yuquan was stunned, thinking that this school girl wanted to cause trouble.
This elementary school girl has a good personality and is well-behaved and cute.
Zhang Yuquan squinted and typed: "Sorry, I've been very busy recently. I'll invite you if I have a chance."
send.
Hey, that’s how decisive you are.
Did you want to treat me to dinner?
If he had been invited to dinner by such a beautiful girl in the past, he would have gone away in a hurry. Now, there is only one sentence in his mind: go away, don't disturb my study.
Learning makes me happy!
The joys and sorrows of people are not the same.
In the northwest, the wilderness has long been covered with heavy snow. On the white land, black cars are parked. Farther away, there is a film crew filming.
Zhang Yuxin finished a fight scene and returned to the car.
"Sister Yuxin, hot water." Zhang Yuxin put on her down jacket, and the assistant quickly handed over the water glass.
"Thank you." Zhang Yuxin thanked her.
With a year of hard work, his side has developed very smoothly. Although he can only be regarded as a small star in the 18th line, he now also has his own assistant.
Zhang Yuxin was just about to drink water when she noticed that her phone was ringing with a message, it was a message from Weibo.
Xu Qingzhou?
Zhang Yuxin paused, put down the water glass, and immediately opened Weibo.
The assistant noticed the content and suddenly became excited: "Sister Yu Xin, do you also follow Xu Qingzhou?"
"Yeah."
He graduated.
Zhang Yuxin clicked on the photo and looked at the familiar person, feeling a little surprised. He had not changed much, but he looked more mature.
Was this photo taken by Song Yao?
Zhang Yuxin felt a touch of sadness in her heart.
She couldn't explain why she was still paying so much attention to Xu Qingzhou.
Do you miss Xu Qingzhou's kindness to you?
Or are you unwilling to lose to Song Yao?
The little assistant took a glance and found that Zhang Yuxin was following Zhang Yuxin through a small account, and he was relieved. Artists' Weibo needs to be strictly controlled.
After all, if someone had a fit and said something, the impact would be huge.
The little assistant, with the intention of chatting to increase feelings, asked curiously, "Sister Yu Xin, you are also from Chengnan Middle School in Rongcheng. Do you know Xu Qingzhou?"
"Knowing."
Zhang Yuxin nodded.
Seeing that Zhang Yuxin was not in a high mood, the assistant resisted the temptation to continue gossiping and said, "Sister Yuxin, the next scene doesn't start shooting until 8 o'clock. You slept for four hours yesterday, so take a rest now."
Zhang Yuxin took a breath and put down her phone. "No, I'll correct the words for the next scene."
"Sister Yuxin, you work so hard."
(End of chapter)