In the morning, Yang Yin saw Shen Zemu again when she was leaving for class, in the same position and posture, the difference is that today she changed into a pair of light-colored shorts, and the hair on her lower abdomen became more obvious.
The two stepped up and down, looking at each other through the window. His figure is so good, Yang Yin felt that this was a blessing given to her by the gods, so she took a few more glances. Anyway, take a look and don't lose a piece of meat.
When she came back from class, there was an extra bouquet of flowers in the basket of her bicycle.
"Who sent it?" Shen Zemu asked.
"I bought it myself." Yang Yin put the flowers in the vase.
She thought that Shen Zemu would ask about yesterday's events, about her exam, about his notes.
But after a whole day, he didn't mention a word, as if he lost his memory.
Yang Yin was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, she felt that this was Shen Zemu.
A few days later, Yang Yin bought the men's perfume she had promised before, and directly threw the handbag to Shen Zemu, with a super handsome posture.
Shen Zemu looked at the handbag and asked Yang Yin: "Why did your boss give you perfume?"
"He wants to fuck me."
Shen Zemu held the paper bag in one hand and watched her quietly.
Yang Yin felt as if she had dug a hole for herself. The boss gave perfume to soak her up, so she gave Shen Zemu perfume? Is it also to pick him up
She was a little embarrassed, covered her lips and coughed, and said, "You, don't get me wrong... Forget it, or you can give it back to me." As she spoke, she reached out to take the paper bag back.
Shen Zemu withdrew the paper bag lightly, and her hand was empty.
"No mistake," he said.
On the second day, the team members found out about the gift that Coach Yang gave to data engineer Shen.
Little Waigua said to Yang Yin: "Coach Yang, we want it too."
Ever since Data Master Shen moved in, Coach Yang has become more and more feminine, and her temper has also become better and better. The team members have been spoiled a bit, and dare to make demands on her.
Yang Yin asked, "What do you want?"
"We train so hard, won't Coach Yang reward us?"
"Give it, I want to give it."
At noon, Yang Yin bought a big watermelon. The watermelon is too big to be cut with an ordinary fruit knife. She cleaned a large black wrought iron kitchen knife in the kitchen, and then held the large kitchen knife three times to divide two, crackling, cracking, crackling... I gave watermelon to the team members to eat.
This is Coach Yang's reward.
When the team members ate watermelon, they were collectively silent, like a group of frightened lambs.
After eating the watermelon, Xiao Waigua secretly said to Shen Zemu: "Coach Yang is only good to you."
—
A few days later, Shen Zemu put a cardboard box on her desk.
The box is from SF Express, with a courier list attached to it. Yang Yin was a little curious, and looked down at the information on the courier slip. It was sent from Juyuan City, and the recipient was Shen Zemu.
Shen Zemu is from Juyuan City.
"What is this?" She asked, pointing to the box.
"For you."
"The recipient is you."
"Well, here you are."
"It's quite mysterious." Yang Yin curled her mouth and looked for scissors to unpack the package.
The courier package was very good, and the inside was specially waterproofed. It can be seen that the person who sent the courier was very careful. Yang Yin asked while tearing it apart, "Is it from your family?"
"Um."
She peeled back the waterproof plastic to see old books and notes neatly arranged inside.
The book is a high school mathematics and physics textbook, and the notes are the content that goes with the book. The handwriting inside is familiar vigorous and thin.
is his word.
The books and notebooks are very old, and the pages are yellowish-colored by time, but they are clean and tidy.
Yang Yin lowered her head and flipped through her notes, as if something was stuck in her throat.
Shen Zemu said: "If you only want to take a diploma, you may not need these; if you want to learn this major well, you need to make up the foundation first."
Yang Yin nodded, took a breath, and replied softly: "Thank you. I will take a serious look."
"You're welcome, you can ask me if you don't understand."
Yang Yin swallowed those emotions, looked up at him suddenly, blinked and said, "Shen Zemu."
"Um."
"Has anyone ever told you that you are actually very warm?"
"No."
Yang Yin thought to herself, it was because other people had bad eyesight.
…
In the evening, Yang Yin received a message from Xiang Nuan, saying that Lin Chuyan got tickets to the e-sports carnival, and asked Yang Yin if she wanted to go.
This e-sports carnival will be held in Nanshan City. There will be some game activities, exhibitions, interactions, and exhibition games. All in all, it will be very lively.
Yang Yin asked Xiang Nuan: How many tickets are there
Xiang Nuan: Four in total.
Yang Yin: Is the little tiger going
Xiang Nuan: Brother Hu has his own ticket. But he doesn't want to go with us.
Yang Yin: Why
Xiang Nuan: He said he didn't want to see Lin Chuyan and I. T^T
Yang Yin immediately understood. To be honest, normal singles don't really want to see these two together, and Chen Yinghu's persistence for so long is considered boundless love.
Xiang Nuan: Oh, yes, we still have one ticket left. I want to ask Senior Shen, but Lin Chuyan won't let me ask, he asked you to.
Yang Yin: Then I'll ask him.
Xiang Nuan: Well, it’s best not to waste it.
Yang Yin wondered why Lin Chuyan asked her to ask Shen Zemu, did he discover something? This kid is too sharp, is he a radar
She went upstairs and knocked on Shen Zemu's door.
Shen Zemu had just finished taking a shower, his hair was still wet, and even his eyes seemed to be damp. When he stood in the door and looked at her, Yang Yin felt that this man was like a mobile hormone sprayer, and her heart beat faster just by looking at him.
"Will you go to the e-sports carnival next Saturday? There are tickets."
"You go?"
"That's right, there are also Xiang Nuan and Lin Chuyan."
"Um."
Yang Yin has been with him for a long time, and she can basically interpret the meaning of "um" in his mouth according to different contexts and tones. The "um" here means "you can go".
—
Xiang Nuan said to Lin Chuyan, "I want to give you a set of cosplay clothes. You can wear them when the time comes. Let's go to the e-sports carnival together, okay?"
Lin Chuyan asked: "Whose do you want to buy? Is it Zhuge Liang's?"
In the glory of the king, Xiang Nuan's favorite male appearance is Zhuge Liang. If appearance is not considered, her favorite man is Zhang Fei.
Hearing Lin Chuyan's question, Xiang Nuan shook his head and said, "No, Zhuge Liang has too many clothes, and it's so hot now, what if you get heatstroke?"
Lin Chuyan was so touched, his girlfriend was so heartwarming, she was like a little angel.
Xiang Nuan: "I bought you Daji's passionate samba, that one is very cool."
Lin Chuyan: "..."
The slap in the face came too fast, can't he be touched for a while...
Xiang Nuan tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Just put it on, I really want to see you cosplay Daji."
Lin Chuyan felt that he seemed to have encountered a pervert.
There is an upper limit to being thick-skinned. No matter how thick-skinned Lin Chuyan is, he cannot accept such a transformation. So he flatly refused.
"Please." Xiang Nuan said.
Very good, just begging him for such a stupid thing? What about dignity? Bottom line
Lin Chuyan touched Xiang Nuan's dog's head and said with a smile, "I have a condition."
"What conditions?"
Lin Chuyan clasped her head, leaned closer, and said in a low voice, "Help me put it on yourself. One by one, take it off first and then put it on."
—
Xiang Nuan and Lin Chuyan accused each other of being a pervert, but they didn't reach a conclusion in the end. So Lin Chuyan unfortunately didn't have anyone to cosplay, and went to the carnival dressed normally.
As soon as the four of them met outside the venue, Xiang Nuan stared blankly, "Sister Yin, you..."
"What's wrong with me?" Yang Yin asked with a smile.
"You have become beautiful."
As a woman, as long as you put your heart in order, your appearance can basically jump up and down. Yang Yin didn't like to dress up before, but it's different now.
She pinched Xiang Nuan's face and said with a smile, "Little mouth is so sweet."
Xiang Nuan looked at Yang Yin, then at Shen Zemu beside him, his eyes rolled.
After several people walked into the venue, Xiang Nuan suddenly said, "Sister Yin, shall we go to the bathroom together?"
"Okay." Yang Yin felt that Xiang Nuan had something to say, and the little girl was not hiding anything on her face.
In the bathroom, Yang Yin asked her: "What's wrong?"
"Sister Yin, are you and the senior..."
When Xiang Nuan asked this question, she pouted slightly, looking a little aggrieved. Yang Yin's heart skipped a beat immediately. She almost forgot that Xiang Nuan had told her before that she had a crush on Shen Zemu.
Yang Yin was suddenly at a loss, and asked softly, "You, do you mind?"
"Ah?" Xiang Nuan was stunned for a moment, and when she understood what Yang Yin was referring to, she quickly shook her head, "No, no, no, no! Sister Yin, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that..." As she spoke, she scratched Back of the head, "I'm just a little strange, why don't you tell me. I tell you everything, if you don't tell me, it's fine, why do I feel that Lin Chuyan knows more than me?"
Yang Yin breathed a sigh of relief, shook her head and said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just like him unilaterally. I won't tell you because..."
"Because of what?"
Yang Yin lowered her head, played with her fingers, and said in a helpless tone, "I think the gap between the two of us is too great."
"Where are you old? Aren't you the same age?"
"It's not age. It's something else, education, family background, etc."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Nuan immediately shook her head and said, "I don't think it's a problem, as long as you like it—"
"Just together?" Yang Yin interrupted her and sighed, "You don't think it's a problem, it's because there is no such problem between you and Lin Chuyan."
Xiang Nuan didn't know how to refute. She and Lin Chuyan did not have any worries in this regard. If she persuaded Yang Yin not to care about those things, it would really not hurt her back to stand and talk.
Xiang Nuan felt a little sad for Yang Yin suddenly, she hugged Yang Yin.
"Sister Yin, you have to work hard."
"Um."