Milk Tea Flavor In Love

Chapter 109: One hundred and nine cups of milk tea

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"Yinzhu, do you really want to confront me like this? Are you thinking about it? I'll give you time to think about it, but I'm not sure about Chen Lu. I remind you to come here. Go back and think about it."

"Hey, Zhou Yu, what I promised you, remember to come and get it, but don't come, I never broke my faith, I hope you do too."

Leaving this sentence, Zhang Shenyi sneered and disappeared before their eyes.

Yin Zhu's face was a little pale, and her whole body remained motionless.

"Zhou Yu." She called him.

Then turned around, but didn't look at him.

"Ok."

He stood in front of her, his black eyes as silent as water.

"I don't care what you do, don't believe Zhang Shenyi's words, and don't go to see him, okay?"

He was silent and turned his head back.

"Zhou Yu." She called him again.

"He can't help me." He finally said.

She pursed her lips, "Then tell me, what are you going to get from him?"

"Photo, yours."

"Are they nude photos?"

He was stunned for a second, "Yeah."

"He is lying to you. He doesn't have any nude photos of me at all. They are all fake. Are you stupid?"

When she was in the second middle school, Zhang Shenyi used this lie to force her to promise him something.

"Are you going to piss me off? Why did you lie to me because of your hand injury? When did you interact with Zhang Shenyi and why didn't you tell me."

There was no ups and downs in her tone, but she kept her eyes down and didn't look at him.

Yin Zhu took a step back, his head tilted, and his heart was mixed.

Zhou Yu noticed something was wrong with her, approached her, and then watched her take a step back, "It's my fault, I'm stupid."

Yin Zhu: "...That's the reason why you did it with him, right?"

"…Ok."

A car light swept over in front, it was Yin Jingzheng's car, and they came back.

"I'm in, you go back quickly."

He condensed her back, Mo frowned, and pulled off the collar.

She is not happy anymore.

The next day, when Yin Zhu walked into the classroom, she found Zhou Yu came earlier than her today.

It's just that the two girls in the class are surrounding him, not knowing what they are talking about.

She calmly walked over and sat down.

"Yin Zhu, you're here, early!" a girl turned her head and said to her.

"early."

She took out a bottle of milk, inserted it into the straw, took out the English textbook while drinking, and previewed the content for today.

"Student Zhou Yu, I suggest you consider it. I think you are really suitable."

"Our students in the student union really couldn't find a suitable candidate, and that student took a one-week vacation to leave a vacant seat. The workload of other students has also increased. You have a good voice, which is really suitable. Be a broadcaster."

"Moreover, the recent manuscript given by the school is about English listening. Your English pronunciation is good. If you go, everyone will definitely be willing to listen."

"This can not only reduce the pressure on the students at the broadcasting station, but also allow them to learn knowledge, which is great."

Zhou Yu leaned against the window, faintly scanning her two fingers holding the straw.

With his black eyes down, he didn't seem to know if he was listening.

The two girls looked at each other, their faces a little restrained.

Yin Zhu's eyes always fell on the book, her expression focused, as if not paying attention to the conversation between them.

Zhou Yu looked away, "Okay, let me think about it."

The two girls clapped their hands happily, and then the girl smiled shyly at him:

"Thank you Zhou Yu! Think about it, and remember to tell me!"