After Mou Jiawen hung up the phone, she went downstairs to pick up Song Shiwei. After all, it was near the school.

Chen Zhu also said hello to Ye Xiaofeng: "Senior, there is another classmate coming over later."

"Okay, no problem!"

Ye Xiaofeng said cheerfully: "Lili and I will go shopping soon. What special skills do you have?"

"I can cook hand-caught lamb."

He Yu thought for a while and said.

“Cola chicken wings!”

This is a round sound.

"I'll make steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce."

Huang Baihan's family runs a small restaurant, and he saw his mother making this dish.

Chen Zhu raised his hand and said: "You are all big fish and meat, so I will have some boiled vegetables, so that the nutrition can be balanced."

"Cut~~~"

Everyone could tell that Chen Zhu was trying to be lazy, and they all laughed in a mocking tone.

Although He Yu and Ye Xiaofeng are both juniors, in the final analysis they are only two or three years older than Chen Zhu and the others, so they are still essentially young people.

Everyone cleans together and then cooks a meal together. Not only is it a very novel experience, but it also makes it easy to get closer to each other.

That's why Chen Zhu doesn't want to go out to eat. It's a social nature in restaurants, but it's like friends at home.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from the narrow stairwell, and at the same time Mou Jiawen warned: "If you are tall, be careful, the walls here are a bit short."

"Woof woof woof~"

When the little black dog heard the stranger's movements, he barked twice in the house, then jumped up and down to the door, stretched out his head and looked out cautiously.

I found that there was indeed a stranger, who seemed to be walking towards me.

It was so frightened that it hurriedly ran under the stool, shrank back uneasily, and then dared to bark in a low voice at the beautiful girl who had just entered the door.

"Song Shiwei."

Chen Zhu introduced: "Our classmates."

In fact, when Song Shiwei walked in, He Yu, Ye Xiaofeng and his girlfriend Ling Lili didn't seem to react.

The three of them looked at each other, and He Yu asked tentatively: "Song Shiwei, the flower of Lingyuan?"

"Yes~"

Chen Zhu was dumbfounded by their reactions: "Senior Sister He, didn't you also add her on QQ, on the day of your appointment at a prestigious school?"

"Holy shit!"

He Yu screamed, and it was only then that she matched Song Shiwei with the girl who was wearing the school uniform at that time.

So he raised his cell phone and pretended to take a picture, and said in an exaggerated tone: "If those guys who were lazy and didn't come to help knew that Junior Sister Song was here, they would probably hit the wall with regrets."

Ye Xiaofeng also sighed: "I said that when I saw that BBS post, I was still thinking why it looked familiar. It turns out that we and the Flower of Lingyuan have met before."

"What post? Show me!"

Mou Jiawen, who is fast-talking and quick-tongued, is always full of energy.

So, Zhao Yuanyuan found the video on the CUHK BBS where Song Shiwei was confessed to during military training.

Xiao Mou read it with gusto and commented unsatisfied: "The boy who confessed is not handsome enough. In our Chinese labor force, he is not even considered a class member."

There are so many boys in the Chinese labor force, so from a ratio perspective, there are more chances of handsome guys.

Chen Zhu joked: "Xiao Mou, please be careful what you say. There are many people from CUHK present today. You can't defeat us when we have disagreements."

"fine!"

Mou Jiawen held Song Shiwei's arm and said in a arrogant voice: "Weiwei must be on my side, right, Weiwei!"

Song Shiwei's expression was as dull as usual. He did not respond to Mou Jiawen's "provocative remarks", but he also did not break away from Mou Jiawen's closeness.

At this time, Ye Xiaofeng's girlfriend Ling Lili specially poured a glass of boiling water, handed it to Song Shiwei politely and said, "It's a little messy here just after we moved, so don't dislike it, junior sister."

Chen Zhu and the others did not enjoy this kind of treatment just now. Everyone was thirsty and poured water by themselves.

Maybe it was because Song Shiwei was so beautiful, and her temperament was obviously incompatible with the rental environment, so she subconsciously wanted to treat her with caution.

It was Chen Zhu who felt that this was not a good idea. He came here to win over the "cheap labor force" of the Chongerfei Society, and now he was playing the emotional card. Song Shiwei's aloofness should not make everyone feel uncomfortable.

In addition, boiled water is actually tap water. Would a family like Song Shiwei, who is used to drinking mountain spring water, frown and dislike the taste?

Just when Chen Zhu was worried, he saw Song Shiwei taking the tea cup with both hands, saying "thank you" softly, and then took a small sip, and his pale pink lips immediately became moist.

Although her expression was still cold and cold, and she spoke very little, her attitude was kind and friendly.

Chen Zhu finally felt relieved.

After a while, Ye Xiaofeng and Ling Lili planned to go out to buy groceries and asked Mou Jiawen and Song Shiwei about their specialty dishes.

“Homestyle tofu! I was making this when I was 12 years old.”

Mou Jiawen shouted quickly, as if she was afraid that others would steal her unique skill.

Song Shi was slightly startled. She thought she was just here to eat, but she didn't expect that she would have to do it herself.

When Chen Zhu saw Song Shiwei in a daze, he immediately said with a smile: "We can't eat a few dishes. It would be a waste to cook too much. Why don't we just let her wash the dishes."

Song Shi narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Chen Zhu calmly.

Ye Xiaofeng thought so. It seemed like there were already several dishes, so he and his girlfriend went downstairs to buy ingredients and seasonings.

Later, the two of them felt that they might not be able to lift those bottles and cans, so they called He Yu and asked He Yu to go to the vegetable market with them.

When He Yu went down, he happened to hear Ye Xiaofeng and Ling Lili talking about "Flowers of the Ridge Courtyard".

Ye Xiaofeng said: "Junior sister Song probably has this kind of character, don't mind it."

Ling Lili slapped her boyfriend: "How can I be so narrow-minded, but it is understandable. If I were so beautiful, I would probably talk less than Junior Sister Song. I don't want to say another word to you stinky men."

"What do you mean by these stinky men like us? Junior Sister Song is good-looking, right? She doesn't seem to have any sense of superiority."

Ye Xiaofeng also countered: "Let me name and criticize your roommate Wei Xue. She is pretty and thinks that men all over the world must like her. Doesn't she usually go online? Didn't you know that Song Shiwei was born in the freshman year?"

"Goose goose... if you praise Junior Sister Song, praise Junior Sister Song. Don't use it to attack my roommate."

Ling Lili smiled for a while, thought for a while and then said: "I feel that the relationship between Junior Brother Chen and the school beauty Song is not normal."

Unknowingly, the title "Song School Beauty" was extended from Zhixin to CUHK.

"ah?"

Ye Xiaofeng didn't understand this sentence: "I think it's just average. The two of them didn't do anything too intimate."

"So IT men are only suitable for facing computers, not for falling in love."

He Yu said from the side: "It's strange. At first glance, Junior Brother Chen thinks he looks pretty good, but other aspects are unremarkable, but after getting along with him, I think he speaks quite nicely..."

As the three of them talked, they walked towards the market. Inside the rented house, they were the only ones left.

Chen Zhu picked up the broom and continued cleaning, while Huang Baihan also picked up the rag to wipe the windows.

Only classmate Xiao Mou was slacking off. She pulled Song Shiwei into the bedroom and commented on the small space: "There is a table here because you can see the sky when you look up at the window. There needs to be an art painting hanging above the bed..."

At this time, the little black dog, which had been fierce just now, observed Song Shiwei for a while and found that she was not a threat, so he returned to his dog-licking nature.

It circled around Song Shiwei's feet, and from time to time he would extend the dog's head over and rub it affectionately on the shoe.

"The landlord also has a cat at home."

The lively and active Mou Jiawen immediately said: "I'll catch it and show it to you."

After saying this, she ran away without waiting for Song Shiwei's consent.

In the bedroom, the little black dog was still clinging to Song Shiwei's trouser legs affectionately.

Song Shiwei lowered his head and looked at it for a while, his expression gradually relaxed, then he slowly squatted down, stretched out his green-like fingers, and tapped the little black dog's head.

"Woof woof woof~"

As if being encouraged, the little black (licking) dog barked more cheerfully.

"Be careful, don't let the dog bite you."

Chen Zhu was careful and worried that the school beauty Song would be hurt, so he walked in and warned her.

I happened to see Song Shiwei squatting on the floor, his slender waist stretching out a graceful arc, his lips like fresh water chestnuts, his low ponytail hanging on his shoulders, and his hair hanging on his tall chest.

As she raised her head and looked at Chen Zhu's clear eyes, this cold school beauty had a contrasting sexiness inexplicably.

"Hoho~"

Chen Zhu smiled gently: "Isn't it interesting here?"

It felt like this sentence was making fun of himself, but Song Shiwei ignored it.

But she did not stand up and continued to tease the puppy with her fingers.

If it was not Chen Zhu who walked in at this time, she would most likely stand up, pull up her clothes and walk out expressionlessly.

Chen Zhu just came over to remind him, and was about to go out and continue cleaning when he suddenly heard Song Shiwei asking from behind: "What are you planning to cook?"

"Green vegetables."

Chen Zhu turned his head and said.

"oh."

Song Shi nodded slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't.

The setting sun outside has sunk under the courtyard wall, and a large golden-red light floats in the courtyard. The sunset seems to be connected with time, penetrating through the window and falling on Song Shiwei. It feels like this scene seems to have happened centuries ago.

should exist.

Chen Zhu looked at it for a long time and suddenly said: "Don't you want to wash the dishes, but also want to make vegetables?"

Song Shi's slight movements stagnated for a moment, and then he let out a soft "hmm".

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(There will be another chapter tonight around 8:30.)
Chapter completed!