Chapter 129 Your contribution is great!
The girl was wearing a brown coat and a nice bun. She had a beautiful face, delicate and fair skin, a straight nose, red lips and white teeth. She looked like a heroine who had just stepped out of an idol drama.
Except for Yan Xi, the other two girls also noticed a person walking in at the classroom door. After seeing his face clearly, they were all stunned.
"That's Song Yao!" To the left of Yan Xi, a girl named "Rhea" on WeChat whispered.
Yan Xi and another girl have also recognized the girl's identity.
The ranking of school beauties was not only discussed intensely by boys, but also by girls like them.
Although they can't compare with these school beauties as a whole, they can compare with each other locally. Yes, you are good-looking, but I have big breasts. Not only are my breasts big, but my butt is also raised.
Yan Xi glanced at Song Yao's chest. Oh, sure enough, thick clothes are gone as soon as you wear them in winter.
However, Song Yao was holding something in her hand, it seemed like a lunch box?
Then, they noticed that Song Yao's eyes were locked on the boy in the front row. She frowned and seemed a little unhappy, but she still walked straight towards the boy.
Is Song Yao here to deliver food?
A crazy idea appeared in Yan Xi's mind, but she was a little reluctant to believe it. It was impossible. Isn't Song Yao single? Why did you come to deliver food to a boy!
But coming here late at night with a box of lunch, is there any other explanation?
The other two girls were also confused.
Under the surprised gazes of the three people, Song Yao had stopped beside the boy and tapped her crystal finger on the table.
The boy looked up.
Looking at Xu Qingzhou's dry lips, Song Yao sighed in her heart. This guy didn't listen at all to what her aunt said some time ago. She told her to take care of herself.
If you are overdrawn at such a young age, what will you do if you collapse in the future?
It’s so worrying!
In front, Xu Qingzhou could smell the faint aroma of rice and couldn't help but swallow. Judging from the aroma, it should be braised pork. Song Yao raised her chin and signaled Xu Qingzhou to go out to eat.
Xu Qingzhou nodded and carried his lunch box to the table outside the corridor.
Song Yao put her bag down next to Xu Qingzhou's seat and followed out with her cup.
In the classroom, there were only three girls left looking at each other, feeling that they had witnessed something huge.
At the top of the stairs, Xu Qingzhou had already started to wolf down his food. Smelling the aroma of the food, the feeling of hunger suddenly came over him.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you!" Song Yao said angrily. As she spoke, she opened her cup and poured Xu Qingzhou a small glass of water with the lid, "Forget it if you starve to death."
"I'm really starving. I won't have anything to eat in the future." Xu Qingzhou took the lid of the cup.
Song Yao snorted coldly, "That's good, so that no one will miss me all day long."
Xu Qingzhou didn't take the blame. Silence is golden. However, after eating a few mouthfuls of food and drinking water, I felt the protein and heat dispersing in my body, and finally felt a sense of resurrection.
In the classroom, three girls carefully observed the two people standing on the balcony from the window.
"These two are in love?"
The girl on Yan Xi's left still didn't want to believe it and said, "Maybe they are friends. I haven't heard that Song Yao has a boyfriend."
"More than friends, but not enough lovers?"
Originally, they were still full of questions, or speculations about the relationship between the two people.
When they saw Song Yao pouring water for Xu Qingzhou from her own cup, they all let out a sigh of relief. Okay, no need to guess, as girls, they know what it means to pour water for boys from their own cups. Even if they are not a couple, they are probably almost like a couple.
The mood of the three of them is a bit complicated. They just discussed that this man is crazy and not suitable for love. They even feel a little disgusted, especially Yan Xi. They are both regretful and a little relieved.
Look, this boy even rushed to deliver food to Song Yao, proving that his vision was right. Unfortunately, it seems that Song Yao is already around.
outside the classroom.
Seeing that Xu Qingzhou had regained some strength, Song Yao complained: "Are you in such a hurry that you don't even have time to have dinner?"
"Kramell's conjecture has been proven." Xu Qingzhou grinned.
Looking at Xu Qingzhou's smile, Song Yao was inexplicably hit in her heart, and suddenly she understood why Xu Qingzhou worked so hard. She didn't know why, but when she first knew that Xu Qingzhou was doing Kramer's conjecture, she believed that he could do it.
"Congratulations."
"Same joy."
"Huh?" Song Yao raised her eyebrows.
"I mean, thanks to you, you took me to exercise, helped me pick up my parents, and sometimes brought me food to prevent me from starving to death. So it can prove Kramer's conjecture that you have a lot of Great credit.”
Xu Qingzhou's expression was serious, and he blamed his mother for saying "family" every day, which made him subconsciously regard Song Yao as part of the same family.
Although she felt that Xu Qingzhou was talking nonsense, Song Yao was still very happy when she heard what he said and reminded: "Eat the food first, it will cool down in a while."
"oh."
Xu Qingzhou picked up the food while Song Yao clenched her chin and looked into the distance.
The street lights exude an orange halo, making the cold winter seem less cold. In the corridor, the two people stood quietly, and a crystal snow petal slowly fell down, followed by heavy goose feathers.
"It's snowing."
Although this was the third snow that Song Yao had seen during her time at Beijing University, she still had surprise in her eyes as she looked at the falling snowflakes. It was the first time she and Xu Qingzhou had witnessed snow like this
Thinking about it, I felt that the snow was falling perfectly.
"Here in Kyoto, snow is the norm in winter." Xu Qingzhou had already finished his meal and tied up his lunch box, planning to take it away and throw it away when he left the teaching building.
I don't know if it was influenced by the young people around him, but his mentality has changed a lot now. He is not so anxious to go back and write a thesis. He feels that watching the snow with Song Yao is not boring.
The two stood at the door for a while, then were forced back to the classroom by the cold wind.
In the classroom, looking at a man and a woman who were standing outside stupidly and came in after a long time despite the cold, the three girls in the classroom sighed, feeling a little full from eating.
It was still early, less than 10 o'clock, and neither of them planned to go back.
Xu Qingzhou sat in front of the computer, while Song Yao sat down next to him, pulled out the information herself, lowered her head and took notes carefully.
What was different from before was that after Song Yao arrived, there was always a light fragrance surrounding him, which was a little clearer than usual. He couldn't help but glance at the girl next to him.
The white scarf was taken off, and he was wearing a round-neck sweater underneath. His collarbones were small, his exposed skin was white, and his facial features were delicate and beautiful. His long eyelashes trembled a few times when he was thinking about a problem. He looked good from the side or from the front.
Just when Xu Qingzhou was fascinated, Song Yao turned her head and asked him expressionlessly: "Is this what you call busy?"
"Combining work and rest."
(End of chapter)