Chapter 285: I feel guilty for being a scumbag for the first time "Sweet sister took it seriously." Chen Zhuo immediately realized that he was just talking nonsense, saying that he would not feel tired after seeing you. As a result, the other person believed it and responded, "Then wait for me to come downstairs." With Chen Zhe's emotional intelligence, how could he explain this blatant hint without understanding the romantic meaning? I'm just saying it casually, just go to bed after you take a shower. Chen replied: Of course I want to see you anytime, I'll go to your dormitory now. After sending this message, Chen sighed in regret. I shouldn't have been so sarcastic if I had known this earlier. Why bother to flirt with her at this point? Don't you have any idea how many steps you have walked today? But then again, not everyone can flirt with School Belle Song. If you say something nonsense without her consent, you will be blacklisted for the rest of your life. Chen Zhuo came to the bottom of Xiyuan Building. There were very few people at this time.

Except for the students who were just studying in the classroom. They hurried back to the dormitory, carrying schoolbags on their shoulders and holding thermoses in their hands, walking very fast for fear of wasting a minute of study time. There are also girls who just finished a date. With blushes of happiness on their faces, they trotted upstairs, worried that they would be laughed at by their roommates if they came back too late. There is a lot of freedom in college, and everyone is doing something that they think is fulfilling. Not long after, Song Shiwei appeared. She was wearing a black woolen windbreaker, the hem of which just reached her knees, making her tall figure stand out. Even though you can't see his expression, you can still feel a cool and charming sense of alienation emanating from him in the night. Song Shiwei didn't see Chen Zhe at first and glanced around with an expressionless face. The girls who came back from studying or dating were originally walking up the stairs with their heads raised, but after accidentally making eye contact with Song Shiwei, they subconsciously shifted their gaze. "Tsk tsk..." Chen Zhuo, who was standing in the shadow of the trees in the distance, saw the scene most clearly and couldn't help smacking his lips. Not sure if it was because he had just returned from the Forbidden City, but Chen felt that Song Shiwei's glance just now was a bit like that of a queen in charge of the harem, with a kind of calm confidence in silence. Chen appeared and waved at Sister Sweet with a smile. Song Shiwei noticed it, and she also lowered her head and walked over. When he got closer, Chen looked through the collar and found that he was wearing a set of sky blue cotton pajamas under the tweed windbreaker. It seems that if Chen hadn't teased her, she would have really been planning to go to bed. Chen pointed at the laptop in Song Shiwei's hand and asked, "What do you bring this for?" “Those are companies that have investment intentions.”

Song Shiwei said softly: "Please help screen them later." Chen Zhuo joked: "Are you meeting me just because you want to see me, or do you want me to help you check?" Song Shiwei glanced at Chen Zhe, and seemed to think that this question was a bit stupid. She ignored him and asked, "Do you want to go for a walk?" "It's right." Chen thought to herself that whenever Sister Sweet felt too boring or didn't want to respond, she would automatically filter it out. "Let's go!" Chen said, "Let's go to East Lake." Song Shiwei did not comment. The East Lake is a bit far from the West Garden, but the scenery is very pleasant. The moonlight flowed down like water, as if a silver ocean spread out across the quiet university campus. Walking on the road is like rolling up your trouser legs and wading in the sea, leaving footprints with every step, and you can faintly hear the sound of the tides created by the moonlight. Chen took a deep breath and felt relaxed all over, so he found a random topic to chat with Song Shiwei. "Why are you wearing your hair up?" Chen asked. Today, Song Shiwei did not let her long hair down, but rarely tied it into a bun, and easily pinned it up with a white tassel hairpin. "I blew it too hastily. Some places are still wet. Let me put it down to wet my clothes." Song Shiwei said. "I've never seen you with your hair up before." Chen praised: "It's quite beautiful." Song Shi lowered his head slightly. You've never asked me to take a walk on campus at this time before. But I was in a really good mood. Not only was the weather so comfortable, but even the shadows of the two of us were so interesting. I was a little shorter than Chen's, and the two shadows intertwined, then separated, then were stretched very long, and then shrank under my feet. Like two seaweeds, dancing in the waves. Soon we arrived at a three-way intersection. One road was a flat Kangle Road, and the other was a sparsely populated forest path, both of which led to East Lake. Chen Zhuo didn't ask any questions and walked straight onto the forest path. Song Shiwei followed very naturally, even though there was some fog on the path, making it look hazy like a dream shrouded in a veil. If it weren’t for the occasional classmates rushing by, it would almost be an isolated world. But this was also what Chen wanted. The moonlight here was thin, and it all came in through the tree branches, shining through the dense bushes high up, casting uneven and mottled black shadows.

Ambiguity is most likely to arise where light and shadow converge. Chen was distracted, but he was very good at pretending. Maybe it was the influence of his professional habits. He was thinking about sex in his heart, but on the surface he could talk about business in a serious manner. Chen Zhuo asked Song Shiwei: "What companies have contacted you?" Song Shiwei replied: "My father helped spread the news. He has a complex network of contacts, so he has a variety of companies, but I am more optimistic about Internet companies." Chen nodded and said, "The Internet is the current trend." In fact, he glanced to the side with his peripheral vision, and then accurately pulled up Song Shiwei's hand. "I feel the same way..." Song Shiwei was talking when he suddenly felt his hand being held. This was the first time they had physical contact again after holding hands on Christmas Eve a week ago. However, Song Shiwei was still not used to it. Chen Zhe could clearly feel that she suddenly stiffened and her voice stopped abruptly. Just like the green vegetables on the chopping board, being cut neatly and quickly. The key point is that Chen Zhe acted as if nothing had happened, shamelessly holding the other person's hand and urging her, "Go on, keep talking..." This feeling is like when Song Shiwei's phone rang in the middle of a doi. She didn't intend to answer it, but Chen Zhao begged, "Answer it, answer it. It's more exciting to do it while answering it." Of course, this is just an exaggeration after all. Song Shiwei is not an ordinary girl either. She took a deep breath without being noticed, suppressed the pounding heartbeat under her towering chest, and let Chen lead her, trying to keep her tone calm: "I finally selected six newly established Internet companies, which are located all over the country..." “Is your mental quality so good?” Chen was a little surprised and decided to add some heat. He was no longer sleepy or wanting to sleep. After flirting with the school beauty Song, all his fatigue had been swept away. Chen Zhe's face still had a stern look as if he was sitting upright, but he was actually scratching Song Shiwei's palm slowly. Song Shiwei stopped talking again. The palms of my hands were being tickled skillfully and regularly, and the itchy feeling seemed to spread to every pore of my body. Song Shiwei, who was trying to force himself to calm down, felt his calves tremble a little. "Chen Zhe." Song Shiwei suddenly called him. "Oh? What's wrong?" Chen turned his head with concern, with an innocent and naive look on his face, just like someone who had been trained in a big dye vat. "We've arrived at East Lake."

Song Shiwei said. "Are you there so soon?" Chen Zhe really didn't notice it, as all his attention was focused on teasing the school beauty Song. When I raised my eyes, East Lake was already in front of me. The moonlight was flowing slowly on the water surface, quiet and distant in the night. Everything around seemed to be quietly asleep. Occasionally, in one or two clusters of bushes around, you could see the dim lights of cell phones or the sound of whispers. Chen Zhuo knew that this was also a couple in school. Campus couples have two characteristics: First, they have sharp eyes. They are particularly familiar with the nooks and crannies of the school and can always find places for intimacy. The second is that they are bold and can kiss as if no one is around, even if there are couples hugging and kissing next to them. "Go sit on that rock over there." Song Shiwei pointed to a stone under the tree. In the moonlight, it lay on the ground like a piece of white marble. There were some forgotten umbrellas scattered around, probably because a couple had been here before. "Okay." Chen Zhuo walked over holding Song Shiwei's hand. In fact, School Beauty Song's calves had been trembling slightly, but they were all hidden under her cold expression. It was not until she sat on the stone that her tense body relaxed a little. After appreciating the clear and peaceful lake view for a while, she sighed with satisfaction and said to Chen: "I want to turn on the computer." Chen was stunned for a moment, then nodded in confusion. Song Shiwei finally let go of the hand he was holding and took some time to open his laptop. Chen suddenly realized that School Beauty Song was worried that he would misunderstand, so she explained it to him before letting go. As expected, he is a child brought up in a wealthy family. Even when he is in love, his words and actions are very polite. As the computer was turned on, the faces of both people were reflected on the gray screen. Song Shiwei spoke attentively: "This is a company in Hangzhou. They are engaged in 3D animation. I think this is one of the hot directions in the future..." "This is a technology company founded in October last year. They want to build the first online community for children in China..." "This is a company in Wuhan. They are determined to build a social platform..." He was listening, but not seriously. He often secretly glanced at Song Shiwei who had just finished taking a shower. Sweet sister’s facial lines are not actually sharp, on the contrary, they are relatively soft. But most of the time she always looks indifferent and elegant, which, coupled with her own cold temperament, gives people a sense of distance. But when she was with Chen Zhuo, she was obviously relaxed. A few strands of untied hair hung down on her round chin. Her eyes were clear and transparent, reflecting the color of the screen, and her curled eyelashes seemed to be covered with mist.

The two people were quite close, and Chen could smell the faint scent of osmanthus. It was not the season when osmanthus flowers were in bloom, so he wondered if it was the smell of shampoo. But Chen was very intoxicated by the smell, especially the slight gasps he could hear between Song Shiwei's words. The desire that he had not been able to satisfy with Yu Xian in the morning was now slowly rising again. Chen rolled his Adam's apple, thinking anxiously about how to get closer, and his attention was no longer focused. As his eyes became unfocused, the surrounding scenery began to blur. Only Song Shiwei, who was standing in front of the notebook, seemed to be the only light in his eyes in the silent darkness. "Which one do you think is better?" Song Shiwei's question suddenly brought Chen Zhu back to reality. She must have finished explaining the characteristics of each company and then asked Chen Zhuo for his opinion. Chen Zhuo, who was daydreaming, was startled. He coughed twice and took the opportunity to collect his thoughts and turned his attention back to the computer. "This company..." Chen expressed his opinions. Although he was distracted just now, he was able to basically predict the future direction based on his own experience and familiarity. As Song Shiwei was listening, she suddenly raised her head and stared at Chen Zhe without blinking. It wasn't because Chen's analysis was so good that Song Shiwei showed starry eyes of admiration. Instead, this bastard took advantage of his long arms and unconsciously crossed over Song Shiwei's shoulders, pointing at the computer and analyzing it. To outsiders, it looks like a boy is hugging a girl. This is often seen in workplace harassment, for example: A middle-aged male director named Chen saw that his young female subordinate named Song was having difficulty writing official documents, so he took advantage of the fact that there was no one else in the office working overtime. The male director quietly closed the door, walked over and said, "Xiao Song, is this report difficult to write? I have some time and can teach you..." So, under the guise of giving guidance, the male director leaned over from behind and hugged his young female subordinate, with his chubby chin resting on her shoulder: "The report should start with a cap, explaining the feasibility and significance..." Female subordinates generally dare not speak out, because the definition of this point within the system is not as strict as in private enterprises, and they can only allow themselves to be molested and taken advantage of. Of course, this is definitely not the case with Chen Zhe. He was only in his early 30s when he was a deputy director. Although he was not married, he was handsome and talented, and he had a bright future. He would not do such a risky thing. This is usually done by people who are in their 40s, have no hope of promotion, have a sexually frigid wife, and are old-timers in the officialdom of a certain level. Chen Zhe was not harassing her now. Song Shiwei was his girlfriend, and he was just attracted by her beautiful face, and he couldn't help but want to get close to her on impulse. This reason is enough to support you when you meet the police. Of course, he might not be able to stand when he meets Mr. Song and Professor Lu because his legs might be broken. "what?" Chen looked righteous, frowned and said: "Why do you keep looking at me? There is no answer on my face, listen carefully..." After saying that, he pretended to hug Song Shiwei closer to him. In fact, Chen Zhe was quite nervous. It was the first time for him to do such a thing in his past life or this life. However, Song Shiwei was so easy to hug.

The shoulders under the tweed coat are as smooth as silk, and it feels very comfortable to put your arms on them. But he was also wondering in his heart whether Song Shiwei would slap him. After a while, Chen Zhuo was still talking. Song Shiwei did not do anything. She found that her gaze seemed to have no effect on her boyfriend, so she did not break free. She just turned her head and faced the computer quietly. This kind of speechless silence made Chen Zhuo feel a little unsure. After all, it was his first time being a scumbag and he still needed to accumulate experience in dealing with such things. Slowly, facing Song Shiwei who did not struggle, make a sound, or object, but also did not give any response, Chen withdrew his arm somewhat embarrassedly. The night soon deepened. Several couples around had already left. They were hiding in a corner like special forces soldiers, and if you didn't stand up on your own initiative, you wouldn't be able to find them at all. "Let's go back." Song Shiwei said. The sound is like melting snow, clear and soft. "Ah." Chen stood up and helped pick up the computer. It might be the "sudden hug" just now that brought the relationship between the two people into a somewhat awkward but easily resolvable situation. The embarrassing thing is that Song Shiwei never gave any reaction, whether angry or shy; The problem was solved easily, and she didn't object. On the way back to the dormitory, there was endless silence all around. The crescent moon was like a half circle of golden ring, and the stars like white flowers were inlaid in the deep blue sky. Because of the awkwardness, the two of them remained silent along the way. Chen was about to speak several times, but decided not to. In this case, maybe you can get some sleep and everything will be fine tomorrow. When they arrived downstairs at Xiyuan Building, Chen Zhuo handed the notebook to Song Shiwei, watched her go upstairs, and then turned and left. But before he had taken two steps, Chen's cell phone suddenly rang. Song Shiwei called. "what happened?" Chen asked in a gentle voice: "Aren't you in the dormitory yet?" "arrive." Song Shiwei said: "Standing in the corridor outside the door." "Why don't you go in?" Chen Zhuo advised: "It's getting late, and we have to go to school tomorrow." "I'm a little nervous and I want to calm down."

Song Shiwei replied indifferently. Chen smiled and realized that Sister Sweet was not as calm as she looked, but she could express her true feelings in a calm tone. "Then I'll stand with you for a while." Chen said considerately. Neither of them spoke for the rest of the time, enjoying the tranquility of the breeze. After a while, Song Shiwei said in the receiver: "I feel better now. I'll go back to the dormitory and wait..." "Ok?" Chen Zhuo responded. "Be nicer to me next time." Song Shi said in a faint voice: "I'm going to rest now, good night." Somehow, after hanging up the phone, Chen Zhuo suddenly felt a little sad, as if something was blocking his chest, but he didn't know how to relieve it. “Is this the punishment for being greedy?” This emotion lingered in Chen's chest until he returned to the dormitory, and it slowly dissipated a little due to the interruption of his roommate. It was at this time that Chen Zhuo suddenly remembered that among the companies that Song Shiwei had just introduced to him, there seemed to be one that was engaged in children's online community. Its name is "Taomi Network Technology Company". If this name is not well-known, they developed a very stupid but very popular web game. It was officially launched in 2008 and was called "Mole's World". ······ (End of this chapter)