337. Chapter 337 Your mental state doesn’t seem to be very good.


Chapter 337 Your mental state doesn’t seem to be very good

2pm.

The two people who had been quarreling before appeared at the door of the house, holding hands. It seemed that the conflict had been resolved.

"Two meows."

When Ding Jiahui came in, he pulled the second cat off the throne of the radiator. The second cat was catching up on his sleep. After struggling for a few times, he found that he could not escape from Ding Jiahui's clutches, so he could only stay still.

Devil Ding held Er Miao in his arms for a long time before saying, "Why does Er Miao seem a little lack of energy?"

"This stupid cat has always been like this. He is energetic at night and sluggish during the day." Xu Qingzhou shrugged. He didn't say that Ermiao looked particularly depressed today. Was he and Song school beauty disturbed?

Ding Jiahui nodded, glanced at Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao, and muttered: "Yao Yao, how do I feel that your family of three is not in a good mental state."

Xu Qingzhou had two dark circles under his eyes, and his good sister also showed fatigue between her eyebrows.

Song Yao looked away and left the explanation to Xu Qingzhou. It was all his fault anyway, and her own legs were still a little weak when walking.

This girl is very observant.

Xu Qingzhou sighed in his heart, and said calmly: "Nonsense, I just came back from abroad, there is a 6-hour time difference, it's strange that I can be in good spirits."

"That's right."

Ding Jiahui suddenly realized, but she felt something was wrong. Xu Qingzhou was on jet lag, but Yaoyao was not. Why was it like this?

Yes, she was on a business trip these days and went to Penguin with her teacher, so she must be very tired.

Song Yao's good sister has automatically finished her thoughts.

After sitting at home for a while, at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Qingzhou and the others went out to buy groceries.

Old tradition, hot pot.

No matter how much I go out to eat, I don’t feel comfortable cooking it at home.

We can also chat and gossip.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, the sky was dark, and the Yuanyang pot was already steaming.

The four of them sat around the table, bought some cocktails, and clinked their glasses in a ceremonial manner.

After eating for a while, Xu Qingzhou looked at the two people across from him and asked: "It's been more than half of the sophomore year. Do you two have any ideas about taking the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"I'm not good at studying, but I still want to get out to work as soon as possible," Guo Ziyang said.

"Me too." Ding Jiahui nodded, "Guo Ziyang and I have discussed that we will go to work directly after graduation."

"Very good."

Just like in the previous life.

Ding Jiahui didn't know, but Guo Ziyang studied computer science and worked as a code farmer for two years. Then he and his friends started a small company, which later became quite successful.

Guo Ziyang asked: "What about you, do you plan to keep reading?"

"This is the current plan."

Everyone talks about their own ideas. For example, Guo Ziyang plans to find a few people to work on a project and practice it in advance. Ding Jiahui also plans to take some certificates.

After chatting about future arrangements, Ding Jiahui began to share gossip.

"Zhang Yuquan and Wan Xi are in love."

"Are they together?" Xu Qingzhou realized that everyone's fate had changed too quickly.

"That's right, didn't you send out the official announcement for Moments some time ago and you didn't even read it?"

Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao both shook their heads. Some time ago, the two of them were so busy that they had no time to look at Moments.

"Sun Anxing and Qiu Qin dated for three years in high school, but they broke up in the first semester of college."

Ding Jiahui sighed: "By the way, I heard that the former Chinese class representatives, Zhang Qian and Wang Yang, also broke up."

"In high school, you two are the only ones still persisting."

Ding Jiahui was very drunk, clenched her chin and said: "It's better for you."

Although Song Yao once explained that she and Xu Qingzhou had nothing to do with each other, in the case of Ding Jiahui, a drug addict, Xu Qingzhou and her sister must have been secretly in love for a long time and had a secret affair. In any case, they were together since high school.

Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao looked at each other, feeling helpless and gave up explaining.

9pm.

The two girls were watching TV in the living room, while Xu Qingzhou and Guo Ziyang washed out the pots and pans.

While washing the dishes, Guo Ziyang said with emotion: "Come here, I feel like I have already lived a middle-aged life." Xu Qingzhou glanced at the living room, where two girls gathered together and looked at their mobile phones. He was pointing, probably thinking about where he could collect wool and buy some cosmetics together.

"You still dislike it?"

Xu Qingzhou smiled and said, "If you can live such a life in 10 years, it will be considered complete."

Guo Ziyang was successful in his career, but his relationship was in a mess. Later, even the company was in a state of chaos.

"I just feel like I missed something."

Guo Ziyang thought for a while and finally found the problem: "Love should be vigorous, not so dull."

Xu Qingzhou said: "Then let Ding Jiahui whip you once a day?"

"That's not necessary." Guo Ziyang sneered.

"Ding Jiahui is pretty good."

Xu Qingzhou said sincerely that he had seen the relationship between Guo Ziyang and Zhou Bingyi in his previous life. Even if they were boyfriend and girlfriend, Fatty Guo was still cautious, for fear that his goddess would be unhappy.

It's much more harmonious now.

This is called falling in love. In the past, it was even considered licking.

Of course, whether they live well or not depends on the feelings of the person involved. If Fatty Guo and Ding Jiahui decide one day that they are not suitable and separate, as a friend, he can only respect their choice.

"Well, she's very good." Guo Ziyang chuckled. Sometimes he felt like he was lucky enough to meet Ding Jiahui.

He asked: "When you have a conflict with Song Yao, how do you usually resolve it?"

"We have no contradictions."

"What if, what if you have a conflict?"

Xu Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll probably do it directly."

"This is a contradiction. Isn't it a bit too much to take action? You are a big boy, you have to give way to girls no matter what."

Xu Qingzhou was silent, "She was the one who hit me."

"Song Yao is going to hit you? Don't be kidding me. How can a girl hit you?" Guo Ziyang sneered.

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Xu Qingzhou was silent again. Sure enough, in everyone's eyes, Song Yao is a calm and elegant little girl.

"Forget it."

Guo Ziyang sighed. He originally wanted to seek advice from Xu Qingzhou, but if you think about it carefully, everyone's situation is different. Not every girl is like Jiahui, who coexists with cuteness and violence.

After dinner, everyone sat on the sofa and watched TV.

In the evening, Xu Qingzhou and Guo Ziyang were driven to the second bedroom, and Song Yao and Ding Jiahui were in the master bedroom.

When girls are together, they are sometimes sexier than boys, and they often compare themselves to each other.

Ding Jiahui looked at Song Yao with all her buttons buttoned up and asked strangely: "Yao Yao, why are you wearing such tight clothes?"

Song Yao turned off the light, got into bed, and said at the same time: "The heating at home is not very good, it will be cold at night."

Ding Jiahui has already stretched out her hand and covered Song Yao's chest.

"Yao Yao, yours seems to be much bigger. Oh, why don't mine respond?" Ding Jiahui pinched herself again, feeling a little worried.

"You are only 19 years old, you still have a chance."

Song school beauty used the words Xu Qingzhou once "encouraged" herself.

"Same."

Song Yao was worried that Ding Jiahui would compete with others, so she quickly said: "Go to bed, it's already 12 o'clock."

Many places on her body were marked by Xu Qingzhou's claws. If Jiahui saw it, she would have thought how crazy she and Xu Qingzhou were.

Okay, crazy indeed.

Xu Qingzhou is a super pervert.

"Oh, okay, you must be very tired these two days." Ding Jiahui rolled around and hugged Song Yao.

Song Yao nodded. She was really tired from traveling with Professor Li a few days ago, but she was not as tired as last night or this morning.

(End of chapter)

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