Shu Jun put a bowl of noodles in front of Chuzheng: "Eat it."
The noodles are covered with fragrant shredded pork, the soup is thick and the appearance is very good.
Chuzheng tasted a mouthful, the taste is also good.
"Is it delicious?" Shu Jun asked her.
"Okay."
Shu Jun: "..."
It's obviously delicious, why is it alright
The ringing of the phone interrupted Shu Jun's thoughts. He took out the phone and glanced at Chuzheng, who was on the opposite side. He got up with the phone and went to the bedroom.
Shu Jun answered the phone for nearly ten minutes. When he came out, Chu Zheng had already eaten and continued to write a review at his desk.
Shu Jun stood at the door and looked at her in the dim light.
The light of the floor lamp just shrouded her, and she crouched in a small ball on the table. The cold, sharp and alienated body seemed to have retreated a lot. At this time, he felt that she was a student.
"What are you looking at?" Chu Zheng suddenly raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes were cold.
Shu Jun came over with his mobile phone, put it on the table casually, and continued to eat the noodles he had not finished eating: "This is my home, what am I doing, is my freedom?"
Chuzheng turned the pen down, as if trying to refute him, but in the end he moved his lips and couldn't find an entry point for refutation, holding the pen and hanging his head to continue writing.
After Shu Jun finished eating the noodles, he put the things in the kitchen to wash.
His phone on the table lit up.
Chuzheng glanced over, only to see the word 'Pei' that jumped out, and the screen went dark in a blink of an eye.
Chu Zheng thought for a moment and continued to write his review with his head down.
Shu Jun cleaned up and came out, holding the computer and sitting across from him. He looked at the information displayed on the computer, and at the person who wrote the review opposite...
It doesn't feel like the same person.
who is she
Approaching what you want to do
Chuzheng checked the time, stuffed things into her schoolbag, took out her mobile phone, opened the WeChat QR code, and handed it to Shu Jun.
"doing what?"
"add."
Shu Jun narrowed his eyes slightly: "We're not familiar enough to add WeChat, right?"
Chuzheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said fiercely: "Add or not?"
"… add."
Shu Jun opened WeChat and scanned it. After receiving the application, Chuzheng left with her schoolbag: "Good night."
boom!
The door closed, and he was alone in the living room.
The room that was still a little popular just now fell back to its original point in an instant, falling into a dead silence.
-
Shu Jun stayed here all the time and didn't leave, Chuzheng would occasionally go up, and the two had a strange tacit understanding, you don't offend me, I don't offend you, and they were alone in peace and harmony.
If she bumped into him eating breakfast below in the morning, she would walk in normally and sit across from him.
Check out after you finish eating.
Sometimes he wouldn't say a word. If Shu Jun didn't know it, he would think she was a stranger, just sharing a table for breakfast.
Shu Jun once again watched Chu Zheng leave first.
He didn't look away until the phone rang.
"Hey."
"I contacted a good person and made an appointment to meet at Mi Yang at nine o'clock in the evening."
"good."
Shu Jun hung up the phone, he looked outside, the person watching him was still there.
Shu Jun tapped his phone a few times and found Chuzheng's WeChat.
They haven't spoken since they were added.
Shu Jun stretched out his hand to hold the cross necklace around his neck and typed with one hand.
[Shu Jun: Are you free at nine o'clock in the evening? 】
[Chuzheng: Talk about something. 】
[Shu Jun: Please play. 】
[Chuzheng: Don't go, busy. 】
Chu Zheng rejected him mercilessly, making Shu Jun slightly surprised.
Did she reject herself
[Shu Jun: What are you busy with? 】
[Chuzheng: Write a review. 】
[Shu Jun: Why did you write a review again? 】
Chu Zheng didn't reply to him again, Shu Jun stared at the chat interface, typed a few words on it, and deleted them word by word. He turned off the phone, put it back in his pocket, and left the breakfast shop.
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Mi Yang is a very private club that only entertains members. Shu Jun took the prepared membership card and followed the waiter into it.
Shu Jun walked through the bizarre crowd and walked into a corridor.
There are house numbers on both sides of the corridor. Shu Jun followed the house numbers to find the room he was looking for—303
Shu Jun pushed open the door and went in.
Just after he entered, Chuzheng walked over from the other side. She stared at the message sent on her mobile phone, passed through the door where Shu Jun entered, and turned to another corridor.
Chuzheng pushed open the door of the box, and the people inside stood up immediately: "Miss Yan, right?"
"Ok."
There was a fake smile on the man's face: "Miss Yan looks very young, which is really unexpected. Miss Yan, please take a seat."
The man only talked to Chuzheng on the phone, and he didn't expect Chuzheng to be so young.
Is this... grown up
Wasn't he just kidding him
Man is skeptical.
Chuzheng sat on the opposite sofa, one hand resting on the armrest at will.
She just sat there casually, but it gave the impression that she was sitting on a throne made of golden dragons under her ass.
Invisible pressure spread in the room.
The man was still contemptuous, but his eyes narrowed suddenly.
At such a young age, he had such an air of...
No wonder it was so loud on the phone.
It is estimated that it is the daughter of a wealthy family...
The man's fake smile restrained: "I have considered Miss Yan's previous proposal, although..."
"Not enough money?"
The man choked, you said it too bluntly! !
Everyone is sitting here talking, isn't it just because of money! !
The man pondered the language and thought about how to raise the price: "Miss Yan, you know that my company has so many people who have followed me until now. I can't just sell it when I say it..."
"If you don't have enough money, you can add it. Money is not a problem."
"???"
"You charge a price that you think is right."
"????"
Under the bombardment of Chuzheng's "money is not a problem", the man quickly disarmed and surrendered.
"When will the contract be signed?"
The man smiled sincerely: "The contract will take a little time. After the contract is drawn up, how about I call Miss Yan?"
"I'll see the contract in two days."
"OK."
The man responded, and he kept muttering in his heart, what big moves have been made recently, is there any room for his company to make a big turn
Otherwise, why would she pay such a high price for it? This price far exceeds the market price, which businessman would do this
But I haven't heard anything lately...
Men really don't understand.
Probably the prodigal son of a wealthy family...
The man can only think so, turning his head to Chuzheng with a hypocritical greeting.
After the matter is done, Chuzheng doesn't plan to stay any longer, she has to go back to write a review.
Students are very busy.
The man personally sent Chuzheng out.
Just when they walked to 303, the door of 303 opened without warning, and then a person flew out from the inside, and the wind picked up the blue silk that was originally falling from the kite.
The people who flew out wiped them past and smashed directly into the opposite room.
"what… "
Someone in the opposite room suddenly smashed someone in, and screams sounded abruptly.