Chapter 21
In the boys’ dormitory, at that time, Zhou Yuchen and a few of them were drinking beer and chatting, and on the table were spicy strips, boneless chicken claws, lamb kebabs, chicken wings, and so on.
Feng Zhao brought them from outside.
Boys drinking is to be bold, blowing on the bottle, see who drink more.
Zhang Yang is the one who talks the most no matter what, squeezing his eyes, “Brother Sam, the brothers toast you.”
Zhou Yuchen looked askance at his circle of friends with downcast eyes, and responded casually, his head didn’t even lift, raising the bottle high.
“Holy shit.” Zhang Yang said a foul language, “Brother Chen you can ah, are staring at the phone to see how long, a total of so few, you are not finished.”
Zhou Yuchen looked through Su Orange’s circle of friends, she set it to be visible for only three months, so the circle of friends could only see a few items.
There are reproduced chicken soup for the soul, there is a collection of likes, and there are also photos of a scenic area in the summer vacation, but there is only scenery without people.
Smoke and rain in July days, the fog is pleasant, green trees hidden in the dense rain, as if the unfolding of the scroll, green hills and green water, burning glory.
This is the first time Zhou Yuchen stared at a girl’s circle of friends for so long, flipping back and forth, and do not know how many times.
Zhang Yang probed his neck and called out, “Brother Sam, back to his soul.”
Zhou Yuchen’s attention was pulled back by his duck call, he sat in a lazy posture, lightly raised his eyebrows and asked, “What for?”
“Drinking ah.” Zhang Yang held up the bottle of wine and his bottle of wine and touched it, and after taking a sip into the mouth of the bottle, he put down the bottle of wine and said while gnawing on the chicken wings, “You come for real ah?”
“What do you think?” Zhou Yuchen tilted his body sideways, one foot stepped on the chair, the sitting posture can’t be described as lazy at this moment, it’s simply dangling to the extreme.
After his thoughts turned back to him, he smiled like that wave again, the corner of his lips hooked out a good-looking arc, and drank two consecutive mouthfuls into the mouth of the bottle, and drank more violently, and the wine flowed down the corner of his lips.
He used the back of his hand to wipe down, suddenly came a rustling pain, he then remembered, the corner of his lips have a wound, oh, I forgot, there are also injuries on the face.
Thinking of the wound and the inevitable thought of the little girl’s red face and shaking hands as she put a band-aid on him, he really didn’t want to tease her but he just couldn’t help it.
Her eyes were like a deer’s eyes, when she looked into them, they were perfect, so clear that people wanted to bully her.
“Then how would I know?” Zhang Yang threw down the gnawed chicken wings and picked up the melonless chicken claws again to continue gnawing, “After all, it’s also the first time we’ve seen you so… can’t wait. Eh, you give the brothers the bottom, do you really like this kind of good girl? Doesn’t it get boring?”
In the past, there were good girls who summoned up the courage to confess to Zhou Yuchen, but in the end, he rejected them, and when they asked him for the reason, he said that those who were too well-behaved wouldn’t work, and that they were uninteresting.
Later, those good ones stopped messing with him, leaving only the bad ones, who were so eager to pounce on him.
Zhang Yang did not know what those girls really think, like such a bastard, this is not to find their own pain.
“In the end how is it?” Zhang Yang asked, “Is it really like?”
Zhou Yuchen this person, the more you want to know what the more I am not willing to tell, drinking into the bottle mouth, just do not return to Zhang Yang’s words.
Zhao Chuan said cheerfully on the side, “Brother Sam’s business, you less prying.”
Turning his head he smiled and asked, “Brother Sam, tell a bit, do you like it or not?”
Feng Zhao slapped the table, “Okay ah, ask the fart ah ask, Brother Sam is not willing to tell, that is do not want to tell.”
He raised his eyebrows, “Brother, my ears are here, why don’t you speak into my ears.”
All of them are living treasures, Zhou Yuchen didn’t want to care about them, tilted his head and poured another mouthful of wine, just put down the bottle, his cell phone shook.
Someone sent a WeChat.
He picked up his phone and exited the circle of friends to see the WeChat, and at the top was a cute cat image, and the name of the WeChat was: Orange Orange.
Su Orange sent him a WeChat, he poked it open, and what came into his eyes was: “Orange Orange” patted me.
Zhou Yuchen’s eyes suddenly became very intriguing, pushed Zhao Chuan on his side, “stepped on my foot.”
Zhao Chuan said, “I’m sorry,” and hastily moved his foot away.
Zhou Yuchen took his cell phone and stood up, out of the door of the dormitory, walked to the end of the corridor in front of the slightly open window, while dispersing the smell of alcohol while returning WeChat.
ZYC: [Got an answer?]
Su Orange Zheng froze, momentarily not understanding the meaning of his words, what answer.
Zhou Yuchen seemed to have a knack for understanding people’s hearts, not waiting for her to reply, he sent another one.
ZYC: [Do I look good?]
Su Qiang instantly understood what he meant by “there is an answer”.
Her face burned with the momentum of a prairie fire, her whole body was hot as if rolling on a ball of fire, her breathing was unsteady, and her palms were sweaty.
It was even more overwhelming than drowning in water.
She did not know how to reply to Zhou Yuchen, wanted to play dead as not seeing, snapped the cell phone next to the pillow, pulled up the quilt ostrich-like hiding.
Something seemed to play in her head, and her ears buzzed.
The heat in the quilt was so high that she had the urge to stand on the balcony and blow cold air.
But she couldn’t, she’d catch a cold.
After struggling for a few moments, she let go of her hand that was pulling on the quilt and reached for her phone again, slowly looking over as Zhou Yuchen sent another one.
ZYC: [Photo jpg.]
What he sent was a photo of Little White sleeping, under the sunlight, Little White was shrunken into a ball, his eyes tightly closed, his chin against his front paws, and his back paws and tail tucked away.
Looking at it coldly, it looked like a ball of wool.
Little White was only a few months old, and was already growing small, so this ball was even smaller.
ZYC: [Is it cute?]
Su Orange had no resistance to cats, whether asleep or awake, she loved them, she didn’t dodge this time, and replied: [Cute.]
Then Zhou Yuchen sent a few more, there was Little White playing with toys, there was it jumping up and down, there was it pulling the curtains as a swing.
Each one was adorable.
Su Orange saved the photos one by one and asked him: [Did you take them all?]
ZYC: [Uh-huh.]
In the aspect of casting and fishing for law enforcement Zhou Yuchen can be described as a perfect master and did very well.
ZYC: [Last time there were many people and time was tight, next time there is a chance to take you to see Xiaobai.]
Orange: [And go to your dormitory?]
ZYC: [No, to the apartment.]
Go home with him ？？？？
Su Orange again Zheng froze, her fingers pressed the keyboard and did not know how to reply, is this an …… invitation from him?
Not surprisingly, other ideas popped up in her mind, and tried to ask: [Is this how you always invite …… people?]
In fact, she wanted to ask, is this how he invites girls.
After typing “girls”, she deleted it and replaced it with “people”.
Su Orange’s loveliness lies in her soft heart and euphemism, if it were any other girl, she would have directly asked, “Have you brought other girls back home?
Zhou Yuchen’s lips lightly hooked down, smiling carelessly, [Are you checking the post?]
Or was it ever a post.
Su Orange once again blushes at his spot-on approach, does he this person not speak euphemistically.
It seems like he really can’t.
Su Orange: [No, it’s not.]
ZYC: [It doesn’t matter if it is, you’re the first person I’ve invited.]
The first ……-
Before going to bed Su Orange was still thinking, what the hell does he mean? This sounds ambiguous ah?
After closing her eyes, she thought she couldn’t sleep, but she slept surprisingly well, didn’t dream a single dream, and woke up in a good mood.
Yu Lele saw the corner of her lips raised, asked her, “Dreaming of picking up money?”
Su orange smiled, “No ah.”
“Then why are you smiling like this early in the morning.” Compared to other people’s sleepiness, Su Orange’s state was simply too good.
“Did I laugh? No.” Su Orange walked to the closet, opened the door and went to get the clothes, after picking and choosing for a round, she took out the white down jacket.
This white one with the black one is just right.
Her white with his black…just right.
Seeing her holding the clothes and not moving again, Yu Lele raised her elbow and bumped her waist, “Eh, Orange, be honest, did something happen that we don’t know about?”
Since last night she had been a bit abnormal, either staring at the book for a long time or giggling.
“Nothing happened.” Su Orange pushed Yu Lele to the bathroom door, “Don’t dawdle, you quickly go wash up and go eat breakfast later.”
Yu Lele just went in, and then turned back, leaning on the bathroom door and said, “Are you really okay?”
“It’s fine.” Su Orange turned around and pushed her, “Oops, go wash up.”
The bathroom door closed, Su Orange thought of last night’s chat, the corner of her lips seemingly hooked down, a voice emerged from the bottom of her heart.
Go? Or not go?
She couldn’t decide for a moment.
Zhou Yuchen wants to do things there is no can not, early in the morning and sent her a few small white adorable sleep photos, last night or threads, today transformed into a cute princess, lying on the windowsill sleep very fragrant.
Zhou Yuchen sent a message before entering the cafeteria, [Come?]
When Su Orange saw the WeChat, she and Yu Lele had just walked out of the dormitory building, today the wind was still strong, and the temperature was still so low.
It was all white mist when they spoke.
She was so focused on her cell phone that she forgot to look at the steps and almost fell, Yu Lele patted her chest and said, “Orange, you want to scare me to death.”
Su Orange steadied herself, stepped down the last step, stood on the concrete floor, and said with an apologetic face, “I’m sorry.”
“What are you looking at?” Yu Lele raised an eyebrow and picked a glance, “So soulful.”
“Nothing.” Su Orange said, “A friend asked me something.”
The friend didn’t wait for a reply, but sent another “shower photo”, Xiao Bai was all wet and her eyes were sparkling.
Fishing to enforce the law finally paid off.
Su Orange took off his gloves and stuffed them into the pocket of his down jacket, his fingertips trembling as he replied to WeChat.
Orange: [It can go.]
Orange: [But not recently, I have to prepare for next month’s final exams, and some classwork]
ZYC: [You set the time, I’m always available.]
Orange: [Ah, okay.]
Su Orange finished replying and realized that her fingers were trembling and her heart was trembling again, how did she just agree?
How could it be so warped?
A retort bubbled up, because it was Zhou Yuchen, it was your nostalgia, it was your yearning.
It was your…heart’s desire.
Su Orange went to the cafeteria with an apprehensive heart, and was still a little distracted when she was typing her meal, almost dropping her plate on the floor.
“Careful.” Someone took a step ahead and held her dinner plate, only then did the rice on it not fall to the ground.
The scar at the tiger’s mouth was so obvious that she hardly needed to look at the face to know who it was?
Why did he also come to the cafeteria to eat, didn’t Zhang Yang say that he was most annoyed by eating in the cafeteria?
Su Orange did a long time of mental construction before she slowly raised her head and said in a hasty manner, “What a coincidence.”
Zhou Yuchen let go of his hand, eyebrows raised, and said, “Not coincidental.”
“Hmm?”
“I came specifically to find you.”
Looking for her ……
During the meal they ate together at parallel tables, Yu Lele had been bickering with Zhang Yang and couldn’t care less about Su Orange’s side, so she didn’t pay too much attention to what she and Zhou Yuchen said or did.
The opposite person’s eyes are too hot, Su Orange always feel to be baked like, eating is not too concentrated, the corner of the lips sticky things did not notice.
Suddenly, a long and slender finger reached her eyes, covered the corner of her lips, and wiped it twice very lightly.
Su Orange’s heart was instantly filled with palpitations, panicked and went to look at him, Zhou Yuchen raised his lower lip, revealing a loose smile, looked at the finger, then at her lips, and said something that made the heart even more confused.
“Mmm, sweet.”