Chapter 152
Professor Dai smiled and said, “It’s getting late, you can stay tonight.”
The night of the Little Red Mansion was also colored with the same flavor as the Zhu Family Mansion, like it had changed.
Su Chunjun felt that this place was different from when he came here before. Although the furniture was still in the same place, the air was different.
Prof. Dai is also different from before, he warmly greeted Su Chunjun to stay, followed by: “But you need to wash your hair before you can do it.” He smiled and pointed at him. He pointed to his head with a smile and said, “You can’t use my pillow with all this oil on your head.”
It was only then that Second Miss Yang realized that Teacher Su had changed his outfit! The hair and clothes were all different.
She hadn’t even realized it just now!
She saw that his short hair, which was originally clean and fresh, was all combed back and coated with hair oil to make it shiny, and it was still parted in threes and sevens!
He was wearing an ordinary suit, but with a gold pen in his pocket, a jade finger on his thumb, and an extremely eye-catching gold ring with a large gemstone ring on his other hand!
Ms. Yang came closer and smelled it again, and also smelled a perfume odor.
She stared at Mr. Su for a moment, saw him stiff, uncomfortable face, but also not in front of the crowd to lose his face, so she forced the spirit to boast: “Quite fashionable.”
The surrounding Professor Dai, Shi Wuwei, Yang Yuyan, Zhu Yanshu, and Zhang Ma, all stared at them.
Yang Yuyan pulled her fiancé up from the sofa and pushed him to the back, then called out to Shi Wuwei and said, “You help Brother Shi split more firewood and boil more water. There will be a lot of hot water for washing in a while.”
Su Chunjun’s outfit is for the sake of the crowd, just in the mayor’s mansion is appropriate, to the little red house is not appropriate. He used to come over to take a bath and change clothes in advance to repair his face and hair, today is a sudden idea, because of the unbearable longing to run over temporarily, did not have time to change clothes.
Now, seeing the strange gaze of the crowd, he hurriedly pulled Shi Wuwei to hide at the back and really went to chop wood.
When he left, Yang Yuyan still forcefully complimented him, “Mr. Su looks like a movie star in the pictorials.”
Zhu Yanshu, seeing her stiff upper lip, deliberately said, “I look like an accountant who sells houses.”
How could Yang Yuyan lose face? Immediately, she took out a pictorial and pointed to the picture of a male movie star with a greasy hair and said, “Everyone dresses like this, it’s fashionable.”
Yang Yuchan thought that Yang Yuyan really thought so, almost thought that this sister’s head was broken, aesthetic regression.
She said, “Alas, this kind of fashion is not suitable for us ordinary people. I think Mr. Su’s previous appearance was just fine, clean and dry. There’s no point in talking about this kind of fashion.”
Zhu Yanshu patted Yang Yucan’s shoulder and said with a smile, “Don’t blame Yanyan, it’s called a lover’s eye.”
Only then did Yang Yucan find the reason and suddenly realized, “Oh, so that’s how it is.”
The original is not a sister’s head is broken, just because love temporarily lost her eyes.
Yang Yuchan let go of her heart and sincerely persuaded, “Yan Yan, Mr. Su really doesn’t look good like this.”
Professor Dai smiled and helped out from the side, “I also feel that it’s not as good as before.”
Zhang Ma also felt that it was not good looking, but seeing that everyone was not on the same side as Miss Yang, she was afraid that she would be upset and angry, so she said, “Aiyo, I think it’s all good. Fashion is the way everyone dresses. When Mr. Su dresses up like this, he is much fresher than before.”
Yang Yuyan refused to abandon her fiancé, vowed to stand by him, was questioned about her aesthetics, and was considered to be out of her mind, but did not change her mind.
While the few of them were gossiping over here, over there Su Chunjun and Shi Wuwei chopped the firewood, boiled two more large pots of water, and then painstakingly filled them into warming flasks for people to carry them away to wash later.
After a lot of hard work, the two young people seem to be selling charcoal and burning coal, all sweaty and grimy.
Prof. Dai came over and said, “Boil two more pots of water and take a bath, otherwise I won’t let you go to bed and sleep on the floor like Yan Yan and the others.”
Su Chunjun took off his suit, borrowed Shi Wuwei’s broken undershirt and pants, and stood barefoot on the floor, saying, “How does Yan Yan sleep on the floor? Is she not used to sleeping in a bed? Then I will buy a bed and send it to you.”
Shi Wuwei: “You don’t know, sleeping on the floor is very comfortable.”
Professor Dai laughed, “Remember not to let Zhang Ma know that you coaxed those two ladies to sleep on the floor.”
Shi Wuwei immediately silenced his voice and looked outside, relieved that Zhang Ma was nowhere to be seen.
Su Chunjun sighed, “I should have thought that they wouldn’t be used to sleeping on the beds here.”
Shi Wuwei then realized, “Oh, so you’re not used to sleeping here either.”
Su Chunjun: “Why else do you think I moved out of school?”
Shi Wuwei: “Isn’t it to make money? Everyone says so.”
Everyone knew that Su Chunjun was poor and buttoned up.
Everyone also knows that Su Jian is poor, deductive, and loves to pretend.
Always pretending to be rich. In fact, he’s a pauper.
Even if his family used to be rich, he must have fallen from grace by now, and he still pretends to be a son.
There are a lot of poor people in the school, and there are a lot of poor and buttoned-up people, and there are a lot of poor, buttoned-up, and pretentious people like Su Chunjun.
It’s just that people don’t like to be around them.
So when Su was in school, he really didn’t have many close friends. With Shi Wuwei and the others, it was only because of the friendship of fellow students that they were a bit more familiar than others in the school.
Prof. Dai lamented that he didn’t expect such a lonely and cold person like Su Chunjun to meet a sincere love, the luck of the people is really hard to say.
Su Chunjun hated himself for not thinking of it earlier, and asked Miss Yang to sleep on the floor for a few days, and made up his mind that the first thing to do tomorrow morning was to go and buy a bed.
Professor Dai summoned them to boil water three times, the last time it was the turn of these two drudgery to use. The two of them just sat in the courtyard, against the clear moon and stars, under the company of mosquitoes and insects, and quickly scrubbed a bath with hot water.
Zhang Ma also specially brought soap, instructing the two to “rub their faces”, “rub their necks” and “rub their feet”.
The two of them washed while the sound of popping was endless.
Yang Yuyan in the house burning mosquito incense scrubbing, heard the sound of the itch is unbearable, wash and then quickly find the wind oil, ready to give the poor fiancé a moment to send over.
She wore pajamas and pajamas pants and went out with the essential oil, and saw Yang Yuchan also walk out.
She was also holding a bottle of Windex.
Without waiting for her to ask, Yang Yu Cicada said, “I’m going to give it to Shi’s classmates to use, I heard that they seem to have been bitten by mosquitoes. You still shouldn’t bathe outside at night.”
Yang Yuyan went downstairs with her and said, “Then there’s no place for them to wash. Don’t worry, Shi’s classmates have thick skin and are fine.”
Yang Yuchan got angry, “How can you say that!”
Yang Yuyan knew that her sister was going to blame as soon as she spoke, and immediately apologized, “I was wrong. I’ll apologize when I see Shi’s classmate in a while.”
The two sisters walked downstairs in their slippers and saw that Professor Dai’s room already had the floor laid, and Shi Wuwei and Su Chunjun were sitting cross-legged: playing poker.
Yang Yuyan knocked on the door, went in and said, “Any more cards? I’ll play too!”
Yang Yucan grabbed her sister and said seriously, “You can’t play!” She gave Yang Yuyan a stern look and told her to take a look at what she was wearing; there was no such thing as wearing pajamas and playing cards with two young men! It was still at night!
She hurriedly puts the Windex on the table, then snatches Yang Yuyan’s and puts it down together, saying, “You guys don’t want to play either, apply the medicine and go to sleep!”