"What do you mean by probably, yes, yes, no, no? When did my best student start using words so vaguely?"
"If you like someone, just confess your feelings." This was the first time the professor sat down to discuss personal relationships with his students. He felt very happy because his students trusted him like a close friend: "I'm not a stubborn person. Studying is important, but love is more valuable. If you can do both, that's real ability."
"What if she just treats me as a relative?"
The clever professor realized that the person he had guessed in his mind might be wrong.
"Student Zuo, are you having a secret crush?"
The old naughty professor almost laughed out loud, but because his student looked serious at the moment, it was not appropriate for him to laugh so loudly. He patted Zuo Yueyao's shoulder solemnly and said, "If it's a secret crush, then we have to talk about it again."
"Professor, if you still have time, you can consider becoming an emotional analyst."
The professor pretended to be angry: "You little bastard, you are trying to get me."
Zuo Yueyao raised his watch, held the documents on the table in his hand, and reminded him friendly: "It's time to start preparing for the surgery this afternoon."
"I'm very curious, which girl can have a crush on my student? Don't you want to talk to me, an old man?" This man's curiosity has never been limited by age.
Zuo Yueyao finally showed a long-lost smile: "She is a girl who likes to climb trees."
Love climbing trees
The professor pretended to sigh: "It seems that this is not the person I thought of."
"of course not."
Zuo Yueyao left the office with ease.
The professor laughed and scolded behind his back: "It's all thanks to me for being nosy and acting as a matchmaker. Professor, the first time I acted as a matchmaker, you ruined it. Never mind. Everyone has their own preferences. Others can't understand."
Zuo Yueyao smiled as he listened to the professor's chatter behind him, then he took out his cell phone and called Ren Shang, "Hello."
"explain."
"I want to quit the club."
"You might as well say you want to change clubs."
"yes."
"Goodbye, I won't see you off."
After Ren Shang hung up the phone, the person who was expected to be angry smiled smugly. Lu Xiran came over and said, "President, who wants to change clubs?"
Ren Shang winked and said, "Want to know?"
Lu Xiran summarized the way to get along with Ren Shang for such a long time. If she wanted to get any answer from him, she had to pay a price. The price was not big, such as calling him "grandfather" or "brother". So Lu Xiran was very sensible this time: "brother."
Ren Shang tapped her forehead and laughed: "It's no use calling me brother, so I won't tell you."
Lu Xiran rubbed her forehead, feeling that she had not yet fully understood the way to get along with others.
To be honest, Su Xian was a little excited and nervous about this club activity. Besides because it was her first time to participate in an off-campus club activity, it was also because the event planning proposal was her debut work.
This is a fundraising event, and all the funds raised will be used to support disabled children in welfare homes. Su Xian felt quite touched when he was writing this plan. When he thought about where the donations would go, he was more excited than ever.
How does that sentence go? Because I have been caught in the rain, I also want to hold an umbrella for others.
Su Xian tried his best to be the person holding the umbrella.
The president asked everyone in front to bring the prepared tools and gave everyone a work suit. Su Xian put on the slightly larger work suit, and his body straightened up immediately.
Everyone got on the bus in an orderly manner. Su Xian found a seat by the window in the back row and sat down. He looked out the window with great interest. When he thought about what he was going to do soon, he suddenly felt a sacred light shining above his head.
Not long after the light flashed, a commotion was heard in front of the bus. Then, with Chen Biyu's scream, everyone's eyes turned to one person.
Zuo Yueyao, as if falling from the sky, came up from the car door, stopped, looked around, and then his eyes stayed on one place, finally revealing a faint smile.
The smile was so beautiful that it rekindled Chen Biyu's desire to fight again, even though she had given up struggling a long time ago.
Su Xian was immune to this smile. She moved her body, turned her head away as if nothing had happened, and secretly reminded herself that all the troubles she had suffered these days were caused by this culprit. Although she had thought about taking the initiative to find her and make peace, she didn't do it in the end because she felt that she couldn't let the culprit get any further and think that she was easy to bully.
But his sudden appearance made Su Xian's heart beat irregularly several times, and she felt a little happy, but she must not show this happiness, otherwise all her previous thoughts would be wasted.
So when Zuo Yueyao sat down next to her, Su Xian deliberately squeezed towards the window to express her dissatisfaction and to create the illusion that she was not very familiar with this person.
An illusion is always an illusion. Chen Biyu poked her head out, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey: "Zuo Yueyao, aren't you wearing the same pants as Ren Shang? Why did you have time to come to our club today?"
Chen Biyu's address was always bold and avant-garde, and she never considered whether Zuo Yueyao would be angry or not: "You didn't come here specially to see me, did you?"
"Sister Biyu, you are joking without even considering the person you are joking with. Do you think that senior brother would like you?" someone started joking.
Chen Biyu glared at him: "There's still a time when this turtle and mung bean are attracted to each other."
The person who made the joke was surprised. As expected, there was nothing that Chen Biyu dared not say. He glanced at Zuo Yueyao and found that he was quite magnanimous. There was no sign of anger at all. However, he felt that something was different when he looked at Su Xian.
Chen Biyu became more interested: "Hey, my male god, are you thinking about me now and regretting that you shouldn't have rejected me?"
Zuo Yueyao ignored Chen Biyu.
Chen Biyu felt it was boring to perform a one-man show, so she turned her attention to Su Xian: "Su Xian, what do you think of me being your cousin's wife?"
Su Xian curled her lips: I don't want you to be my cousin's wife. But what she said was: "Anyone can be my cousin's wife, I have no objection."
"You said it." Chen Biyu climbed up the ladder: "Zuo Yueyao, your cousin has agreed to let me be her sister-in-law, so as her brother, you should just agree to it."
Chen Biyu's use of the word "make do" pleased Su Xian very much.
Su Xian glanced at Zuo Yueyao furtively and found that he was smiling, and his smile was very bright. He couldn't help but think that this outstanding person was really different. He was really a man of great tolerance. He was so indifferent to Chen Biyu's unreasonable behavior.
"You can't be her cousin."
Zuo Yueyao's innocuous words made the people in the car prick up their curious ears, and they all wanted to hear how Chen Biyu would fight back against this male god.
But they did not hear Chen Biyu's counterattack, but Zuo Yueyao's words that shocked the whole audience.
"I'm not his cousin."
It felt like a bomb exploded on Su Xian's head. However, before the bomb had exploded, Zuo Yueyao dropped another bomb on her head, making her dizzy.
"I have no blood relationship with her, let alone any relatives."
Everyone was stunned and looked at their faces for a long time.
There is no similarity whatsoever.
"Damn it! How is that possible!" Chen Biyu spoke out her first spontaneous speech, expressing the thoughts of everyone present: "After all this time of trying to figure out the relationship, it turns out they are just fake relatives! Is there any point in lying to us?"
In response to Chen Biyu's accusation, Zuo Yueyao seemed innocent: "When have I ever lied to you? When have you ever heard me call her cousin?"
Chen Biyu put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "Then when she called you brother, you didn't expose her!"
"Why should I expose it?" Compared to Chen Biyu's excitement, Zuo Yueyao seemed to be slow and leisurely: "She has the freedom to do whatever she wants. As long as she likes it, I can accept whatever she calls me. Is there anything wrong with that?"
"Why are you angry?" Zuo Yueyao looked at Chen Biyu with a slightly puzzled expression: "This is a matter between us. She likes to call me that, and I am willing to let her call me that. What's wrong with that?"
Su Xian bit her lip, trying not to show the face of a winner. God knows what a treacherous heart is hidden under Zuo Yueyao's innocent face.
How could the noisy Chen Biyu be his opponent
Perhaps analyzing Zuo Yueyao's words, Chen Biyu was stunned for a long time before she said, "What you said seems to make sense. It is indeed none of our business what she calls you, but, but..."
"That's good to know. Sit down. The train is about to leave."
"Oh." After hearing Zuo Yueyao's commanding tone, Chen Biyu reacted belatedly: "Oh my god, why should I listen to you!"
"Chen Biyu!"
It was the president's voice. This was the first time Su Xian heard their president speak at such a high decibel level.
Chen Biyu gritted her teeth and said, "What are you doing!"
"Why are you talking so much! If you don't want to go, just get off the bus."
“Get off the bus if you want!”
Su Xian watched Chen Biyu slowly put her butt back on the seat in the midst of her impassioned resistance, and then cursed in a low voice: "This damn fat guy."
For Su Xian, between having her lies exposed and revealing them voluntarily, she would definitely choose the latter, which at least would save some face for herself. But after Lu Xiran's unintentional lies, Su Xian had planned to take it one day at a time. She never thought that Zuo Yueyao would completely expose her lies today.
This hand of cards was quite to her liking, but Su Xian didn't intend to take the initiative to talk to him because of this.
She hugged her arms tightly and squeezed towards the window again. The master stepped on the accelerator and left the school. Their fat president stood up in front, as if he had something to announce to everyone.
Thinking that he wanted to emphasize the precautions of today's activities, Su Xian pricked up his ears seriously.