sweet joy

Chapter 55 Does He Like Song Xixi?

Lu Peijiu raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I didn't expect you to like this."

……

He doesn't like it, it's spicy and unpalatable.

Tang Zhihuan twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the small queue at the entrance of the Juewei store: "I'll go first."

"Tang Zhihuan!"

Tang Zhihuan stamped his feet, puzzled.

The straightened long black hair was messed up by the summer wind, Lu Peijiu pinned the loose hair behind her ears, and smiled lightly: "Maybe I can try it too."

Tang Zhihuan nodded, and the two lined up at the back of the line.

After waiting for more than 20 minutes, they finally arrived.

"What do you want?"

"Two clavicles, one duck leg, sliced ​​lotus root, duck neck, yuba and edamame, pack it for me."

Lu Pei couldn't believe it: "Tang Zhihuan, how many people are you eating?"

Is it too much...

Tang Zhihuan kept his face calm and said calmly, "Song Xixi eats that pig alone."

"Little girl, what do you want?"

Lu Peijiu had never ordered it before, so she chose a few side dishes and also chose to take them out.

Holding the collarbone in her hand, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Tang Zhihuan, do you like Song Xixi very much?"

Tang Zhihuan paused for a second, looking away from her hair to the busy traffic on the side of the road.

"Not to mention, but there is no way."

The voice was clear, and when he turned around, Lu Pei was left with a tall and casual back.

Lu Peijiu pursed her lower lip, she was a proud daughter of heaven, few people took her so seriously.

The game only talked about the game, and he didn't ask a word about her.

At noon, when there is a lot of traffic, there is a unique excitement.

The phone in Tang Zhihuan's arms was vibrating all the time, it was full of Song Xixi's news.

——Have you bought the duck neck?
——Well, I still want to drink the milk tea on that street~
--and also……

He likes Song Xixi very much?
Actually not.

He doesn't believe in fate, he doesn't believe that people are controlled by the so-called fate, and he doesn't think that if he works hard, nothing can be changed.

But about spending the rest of my life with Song Hee Hee.

He predicted it in advance and didn't think about changing it.

Maybe sometimes, he still listens to fate.

Typing with one hand, under a long string of unnutritious nonsense, he simply replied Song Xixi with a single tone.

--Um.

Song Xixi ate duck neck at noon, but she had diarrhea in the afternoon.

Originally, she made an appointment with Li Tingting to watch the basketball game of the Academy of Design and Design, but Song Xixi really couldn't go out.

Because she has to go to the toilet every 5 minutes on average, and it is very uncomfortable.

Tang Zhihuan has changed into his game clothes and is ready to go out.

Song Xixi came out of the bathroom, with her small face hunched over in pain and clutching her stomach.

"Tang Zhihuan!"

Tang Zhihuan turned around, thinking that Song Xixi was going to say something to cheer her up or apologize for not being able to watch the game live.

"Can you go downstairs and buy some toilet paper before you leave, the last piece of paper at home."

……

He also stayed with Song Xixi for too long, so he had such romantic and unrealistic expectations.

After going to the small supermarket downstairs to buy paper and some snacks, Song Xixi went into the bathroom again.

He heard it from a distance through the door: "God, if you make my stomach hurt, I'm willing to not take advantage of Tang Zhihuan for a week..."

The corners of her mouth tugged, and Tang Zhihuan laughed, so she should continue squatting in the toilet.

When I entered the arena, I saw Lu Peijiu, reserved and good-looking, standing on the steps: "Come on, Tang Zhihuan!"

Tang Zhihuan nodded: "Thank you."

The players return to their positions, the referee enters the field, and the kick-off is blown.

This is a competition between computers and pharmacy. Obviously there are many more girls in pharmacy, and the power of shouting is obviously more powerful than that of computers.

Li Tingting takes the lead with the microphone, she must not lose the face of the School of Computer Science!
"Come on, computer!"

"Sister Lu Peijiu?"

(End of this chapter)