sweet joy

Chapter 74 What's the Date?

Song Xixi logged into Tang Zhihuan's campus account and had a great time browsing the forum.

Tang Zhihuan came out of the bathroom, his hair was wet and dripping with water, Song Xixi stared at him: "They all said that I saved the Milky Way to monopolize your tenderness."

Tang Zhihuan glanced at it lightly, and the steady and clear male voice on the phone came to mind.

——Everything I did before was to pave the way for her to meet later.

Song Xixi took the hair dryer and came over to dry his hair: "Mr. Tang, where is your tenderness? Why do I feel like I've never seen it before?"

"That's why you're blind."

Song Xixi curled her lips and hummed a ditty in a great mood.

After blow-drying her hair, Song Xixi rested her chin on the top of Tang Zhihuan's hair, it was warm and full of the scent of shampoo.

"Shall we go on a date tomorrow weekend?"

"What's the date?"

Song Xixi tugged at his ear: "Of course it's a boyfriend and girlfriend dating, let this little fairy teach you how to enjoy the sweetness of love with your little wooden head!"

"Sounds good, but I have promised Professor Wu that I will help out in the laboratory tomorrow."

The smile on Song Xixi's face froze, and she turned Tang Zhihuan's clear face delicately, looking at each other with her phoenix eyes, fiercely: "Say it again?"

"I promise Professor Wu..."

Before Tang Zhihuan finished speaking, Song Xixi leaned over and kissed him, interrupting his words.

"I will give you another chance!"

"it is good."

"Hmph", Song Xixi smiled complacently, hooked his head and kissed him deeply.

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At eight o'clock in the morning, as soon as Song Xiding's alarm clock rang, he sat up abruptly, brushed his messy hair, and showed a naive and sleepy smile to Tang Zhihuan's eyes who were sitting at the desk.

"Good morning, honey~"

Tang Zhihuan replied lightly: "Morning."

For Song Xixi's nickname, Tang Zhihuan no longer had a conditioned reflex. On the contrary, when Song Xixi called him by his full name, he would have a conditioned reflex. It must be something bad.

"Today is a beautiful day, I want to put on a beautiful makeup!"

Throwing off the thin blanket on her body, Song Xixi went to the bathroom, humming a cheerful little tune all the way.

Tang Zhihuan's eyes followed her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

After waiting for an hour and a half, Song Xixi still hadn't come out of the bathroom.

"Song Xixi, are you alright?"

"It's still half an hour, don't worry~" A pretentious voice came from the bathroom, Tang Zhihuan shivered and got goosebumps all over the floor.

Originally, there was a meeting for the Association for Computing Machinery at noon today, but because of Song Xixi's "threat", it could only be moved to Monday's evening self-study time.

Really bored of waiting, Tang Zhihuan clicked into the Association for Computing Machinery group to take a look.

There is a password red envelope issued by Lu Ziming, congratulating him on winning the national championship.

Tang Zhihuan also copied one, with a red envelope of 0.01 yuan.

Lu Ziming: Surprised the president?

Li Tingting: President!

Gu Xifeng: Congratulations to the president for winning the championship, please send a big package to celebrate!
Lu Ziming: Congratulations to the chairman for winning the championship, please send a big package to celebrate!
Li Tingting: Congratulations to the president for winning the championship, please send a big package to celebrate!
……

Tang Zhihuan sent a red envelope and poked Li Tingting privately.

Tang Zhihuan: What is something that a boyfriend should never do during a date?
Li Tingting received a private message from the president, and almost dropped her phone on the ground, she quickly held it steady, and saw what Hui Zhang said, the phone still fell.

Li Tingting: President, I snatched the least amount of red envelopes just now...

Tang Zhihuan frowned, once again confirming that Li Tingting is not suitable for computer majors, and marketing and scalpers are more suitable.

Sit down and start...

(End of this chapter)