Chapter 87 Sweet Who Doesn't Want to Wash Dishes After Mou Jiawen hung up the phone, she went downstairs to pick up Song Shiwei, after all, she was near the school. Chen Zhuo also greeted Ye Xiaofeng: "Senior, there is another classmate coming over later." "Okay, no problem!" Ye Xiaofeng said cheerfully: "I will go out to buy groceries with Lili in a while. What special skills do you have?" “I can cook mutton.” He Yu thought for a while and said. “Coke Chicken Wings!” This is a round sound. "I'll make steamed spareribs with black bean sauce." Huang Baihan's family runs a small restaurant and he saw his mother cook this dish.

Chen Zhuo raised his hand and said, "You all eat a lot of fish and meat, so I'll cook some vegetables. This way the nutrition will be balanced." "Cut~~~" Everyone could see that Chen Zhe was trying to be lazy, and they all made mocking sounds. Although He Yu and Ye Xiaofeng are both juniors, they are only two or three years older than Chen Zhe and the others, and are still young people in essence. Cleaning together and then cooking a meal together is not only a novel experience, but also easily brings people closer together. That's why Chen Zhe doesn't like to go out to eat. In a restaurant it feels like a social event, while at home it's like eating with friends. Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the narrow stairwell, and at the same time, Mou Jiawen warned: "You are tall, be careful, the walls here are a bit low." "Wow~" When the little black dog heard the movement of the stranger, it barked twice in the house, then jumped to the door, stretched out its head and looked out carefully. I found that there was indeed a stranger, and he seemed to be walking towards me. It was so scared that it quickly ran under the stool, then shrank back worriedly before it dared to bark softly at the beautiful girl who had just walked in. "Song Shiwei." Chen introduced them: "We are classmates." In fact, when Song Shiwei walked in, He Yu, Ye Xiaofeng and his girlfriend Ling Lili seemed to have no reaction. The three of them looked at each other, and He Yu asked tentatively, "Song Shiwei, the flower of Lingyuan?" "Yes~" Chen Zhuo was amused by their reaction: "Sister He, didn't you add her on QQ on the day of the appointment at the prestigious school?" "I rely on!" He Yu screamed. Only then did she connect Song Shiwei with the girl who was wearing the Zhizhong school uniform at that time.

So he raised his phone and pretended to take a photo, and said in an exaggerated tone: "If those guys who were lazy and didn't come to help knew that Junior Sister Song was also here, they would probably regret it and bang their heads against the wall." Ye Xiaofeng also sighed: "I said that when I saw that BBS post, I was thinking why it looked familiar. It turns out that we have met the flower of Lingyuan before." "What post? Show me!" Mou Jiawen is a quick-witted person who is always full of energy. So, Zhao Yuanyuan found the video on CUHK BBS where Song Shiwei was confessed to during military training. Xiaomu read it with great interest and commented unsatisfactorily: "The boy who confessed his love to him is not handsome enough. He is not even considered the class flower in our Huazhong University of Science and Technology." There are so many boys in Huazhong University of Science and Technology, so the proportion of handsome guys is higher. Chen said jokingly, "Xiaomu, be careful with your words. There are many people from CUHK present today. You can't beat us if we disagree." "fine!" Mou Jiawen took Song Shiwei's arm and said proudly, "Weiwei must be on my side, right, Weiwei!" Song Shiwei's expression was as dull as usual. She did not respond to Mou Jiawen's "provocative remarks", but she did not try to break away from Mou Jiawen's closeness either. At this time, Ye Xiaofeng's girlfriend Ling Lili poured a cup of water and handed it to Song Shiwei politely, saying, "It's a bit messy here since we just moved in. Please don't mind it, Junior Sister." Chen Zhao and his friends didn't enjoy this kind of treatment just now. Everyone had to pour water for themselves when they were thirsty. Maybe it’s because Song Shiwei is too beautiful, and her temperament is obviously incompatible with the rental environment, so I subconsciously want to be cautious about her. But Chen Zhuo felt that this was not a good idea. He came here to win over the "cheap labor" of the Chong'erfei Society and is now playing the emotional card. Song Shiwei's aloofness should not make everyone feel uncomfortable. In addition, boiled water is actually tap water. Would Song Shiwei's family, who are used to drinking spring water, frown and dislike the taste? Just when Chen was worried, he saw Song Shiwei took the teacup with both hands, whispered "thank you", then took a small sip, and her light pink lips immediately became moist. Although her expression was still cold and she spoke very little, her attitude was kind and friendly. Chen Zhuo finally felt relieved. After a while, Ye Xiaofeng and Ling Lili planned to go out to buy vegetables and asked Mou Jiawen and Song Shiwei about their specialties. “Homemade tofu! I knew how to make this dish when I was 12.” Mou Jiawen shouted hurriedly, as if she was afraid that someone else would steal her unique skills. Song Shi was slightly stunned. She thought she came here just to eat, but she didn't expect that she would have to cook by herself. Chen Zhuo saw Song Shiwei in a daze and immediately said with a smile: "There are not many dishes for us to eat, and it would be a waste to make too much, so why not let her wash the dishes." Song Shiwei narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Zhe calmly. Ye Xiaofeng thought so too. It seemed that there were already several dishes, so he went downstairs with his girlfriend to buy ingredients and seasonings. Later, the two felt that they might not be able to carry all those bottles and jars, so they called He Yu to go to the vegetable market with them. When He Yu went downstairs, he happened to hear Ye Xiaofeng and Ling Lili talking about "The Flower of Lingyuan". Ye Xiaofeng said: "Junior Sister Song is probably of this kind of personality, don't mind it." Ling Lili hit her boyfriend and said, "I'm not that petty, but I understand. If I were this pretty, I'd probably be even less talkative than Junior Sister Song. I don't want to say a word to a bunch of stinky men like you."

"What do you mean we are a bunch of stinky men? Junior Sister Song is pretty, isn't she? She doesn't act like she's superior." Ye Xiaofeng also counterattacked: "I would like to criticize your roommate Wei Xue by name here. Just because she is a little pretty, she thinks that all men in the world must like her. Doesn't she usually go online? Doesn't she know that Song Shiwei is in her freshman year?" "Go, go, go... If you want to praise Junior Sister Song, just praise Junior Sister Song, don't criticize my roommate at the same time." Ling Lili laughed for a while, thought for a moment and then said, "I feel like Junior Brother Chen and School Beauty Song have an unusual relationship." Unconsciously, the title "Song Campus Beauty" was passed down from Zhixin University to Zhongda University. "what?" Ye Xiaofeng didn't quite understand what he was saying: "I think it's just normal. There's nothing overly intimate about them." "So IT guys are only suitable for working in front of computers, not for dating." He Yu said, "It's so strange. At first glance, Junior Brother Chen looks pretty good, but nothing special about him. But after getting to know him, I find that he speaks very nicely..." The three of them walked towards the market while talking. They were the only ones left in the rented house. Chen picked up the broom and continued cleaning, while Huang Baihan also picked up the rag and wiped the windows. Only Xiao Mou was being lazy. She pulled Song Shiwei into the bedroom and commented on the small space: "Put a table here, because you can see the sky when you look up from the window. Hang an art painting above the bed..." At this time, the little black dog, who had been acting fiercely just now, observed Song Shiwei for a while and found that she was not a threat, so it returned to its nature of a dog licker. It circled around Song Shiwei's feet, and from time to time it stretched out its head and rubbed it affectionately on the surface of her shoes. "The landlord also has a cat at home." The lively and active Mou Jiawen immediately said, "I'll go catch it and show it to you." After saying that, she ran down without waiting for Song Shiwei's consent. In the bedroom, the little black dog was still snuggling affectionately against Song Shiwei's trouser leg. Song Shiwei lowered his head and looked for a while, his expression gradually relaxed, then he slowly squatted down, stretched out his green fingers, and tapped the little black dog's head. "Wow~" As if encouraged, the little black dog barked even more happily. "Be careful, don't let the dog bite you." Chen was very careful and worried that School Beauty Song might get hurt, so he walked in and gave her some advice. I just happened to see Song Shiwei squatting on the floor, her slender waist stretched out a graceful arc, her lips were like fresh water chestnuts, her low ponytail was draped over her shoulders, and her hair hung down on her towering chest. As she raised her head and looked at Chen Zhuo with clear eyes, this cold and aloof school beauty inexplicably had a contrasting sexiness. "Hoho~" Chen smiled gently: "Isn't this place interesting?" Feeling as if this sentence was a joke on him, Song Shiwei ignored it.

But she didn't stand up and continued to tease the puppy with her fingers. If it wasn't Chen Zhuo who walked in at this time, she would most likely stand up, pull her clothes and then walk out with a blank expression. Chen Zhuo just came over to remind him. Just as he was about to go out and continue cleaning, he suddenly heard Song Shiwei ask from behind: "What are you going to cook?" "Green vegetables." Chen turned his head and said. "Oh." Song Shiwei nodded, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't say it. The setting sun outside had sunk below the courtyard wall, and large patches of golden-red light floated in the yard. The sunset glow seemed to be connected with time, penetrating the window and falling on Song Shiwei. In a trance, he felt that this scene should have existed centuries ago. Chen looked at it for a long while, and suddenly said: "Don't you want to wash the dishes and cook vegetables?" Song Shiwei's movements paused for a moment, then he uttered a soft "hmm". ······ (There will be another chapter around 8: tonight.) (End of this chapter)