twenty two(2/2)
"This classmate is"
Su Song answered seriously: "I am her deskmate."
Jiang Ninghe's eyes were even more wrong. He was close to the water and was still the closest deskmate. Yu Jiu's personality was not at first sight.
Yu Jiu patted the body of the car, "Go away quickly, brother."
She pulled Su Song's cuffs, hid under his umbrella, and stood side by side with him. Both of them were outstanding in appearance and looked extremely pleasing to the eye.
Countless students coming and going around me.
"Su Song."
The sound of Yujiu mixed with the sound of rain hitting an umbrella, and she continued, "Are you unhappy if I asked you to pick me up?"
Su Song was very calm, "What's wrong with this?"
Hearing this, Yu Jiu stepped forward and blocked directly in front of him. Su Song stopped and almost ran into her head.
She was not as tall as him, and she wanted to look up with her chin.
Su Song lowered his eyes, and the two of them looked at each other. The rain was chaotic around him. He heard her happy voice: "That's happiness."
There was sly hiding in her eyes.
"I didn't say that."
Su Song argued with reason.
“It’s just that you’re not unhappy.”
Yu Jiu was righteous and courageous, "You are just very happy."
She grabbed his hand holding the handle of the umbrella. She was outside for a long time, and the temperature was a little low, which was in sharp contrast to the heat in her palm.
The two of them were close together, and Su Song could feel her breathing.
"Yujiu."
His voice was very light and a little helpless, which was the only gentleness left by Qiu Ri, "Speak well."
Yu Jiu's ears were hot and itchy, "I've been talking well."
Su Song nodded: "Then stand up, class is coming soon."
Yu Jiu blinked, "Then do you think you are happy or unhappy?"
“…”
After grinding for a long time, Su Song couldn't grind her, and Jawshou admitted: "I'm very happy and honored to be able to pick you up to class. Is that OK?"
"Yes, yes."
Yu Jiu was satisfied and obedient. He returned to his side, pulled the corner of his clothes, hummed a song and walked towards the school.
Some classmates who knew them couldn't help but look at it.
He is so bold. The teaching director has been watching him before. He is walking with an umbrella together. Are you not afraid of criticizing him again?
Such questions eventually disappeared into the heavy rain.
It was half an hour later that I returned to Jiang'an Huadu.
Yu Jiu was about to get off the car when he heard Su Song's cell phone ringing. He just glanced at the name and connected it in front of her.
"Hello?"
"Su Song, I've been waiting directly at your doorstep. When will you be back?"
The other party's voice is very loud.
“It’s downstairs.”
Su Song said, “Wait.”
Yu Jiu pricked her ears and felt relieved when she heard the voice of a man. She always felt that the accent of her speaking was a bit familiar.
The rain outside has stopped.
Yu Jiu got out of the car with her skirt, and Su Song went to park. She couldn't go with her, so she slowly sent a message to Ji Yunkui to pass the time.
[Sisters, I took Su Song’s car home today.
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Ji Yunkui returned quickly: [Yeah, when will I go to his house?
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Yu Jiu thought about the feasibility: [I’m afraid I don’t have a chance.
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Ji Yunkui:【?
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Ji Yunkui: [Are you still Yujiu?
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Yu Jiu didn't know for a moment whether her sister's words were praises or contempt for her now.
After two minutes of procrastination, she heard footsteps behind her.
Yu Jiu's mind moved, put away his cell phone, and as soon as he entered the elevator, he saw Su Song following him, walked in slowly, and pressed the floor.
The umbrella is still dripping with water.
Yu Jiu took the initiative to speak: "Professor, I may not be able to go to your class next week."
Su Song turned his head, "Are you planning to skip class?"
"no."
Yu Jiu looked up and said, "I'm going to make money. Actually, I'm still paying the mortgage for this house, and no one helps me."
“…”
Su Song always felt that there was something wrong with this.
Yu Jiu said: "So I may not be here often."
Su Song frowned slightly, "Is that true?"
Yu Jiu nodded, "Yes."
Anyway, she has done something like lying to him countless times, and she is not missing a few words of random fabrications.
While speaking, I have reached the destination floor.
Going out of the elevator and walking by the corner, Yu Jiu saw a man wearing a denim jacket standing in front of Su Song’s door with a flat head.
Yu Jiu looks familiar, but she can't remember it.
Seeing Su Song, Chen Le raised his hand: "Here, what you want."
He didn't think that Yu Jiu was with Su Song, because the two of them were half a body position, so they didn't even give him any look.
"It's trouble."
Su Song's lips raised slightly.
Chen Le waved his hand, "It's okay, but what do you want these things for many years? Fortunately, I have the habit of preserving things."
“If needed.”
Su Song answered vaguely.
The two of them were unclear, and Yu Jiu was so curious.
Her eyes moved to Su Song's hand. It was a file bag, and there was nothing in it. She had to say, "Professor, I'm going home."
Su Song nodded, "Okay."
Seeing that he seemed to know the girl wearing a mask, Chen Le couldn't help but look over, and only felt that his eyebrows seemed familiar.
He wanted to take a look at him twice, but he didn't expect that Yu Jiu had turned around and opened the door and soon disappeared behind the door.
Chen Le turned his head again, "Is this your student or your neighbor?"
Su Song answered casually: "It's all."
Chen Le waited for him to open the door, and kept talking: "Then you, a student and neighbor, look a little familiar, like that."
"Chen Le, don't you come in?"
Su Song interrupted him.
"Come in."
Chen Le forgot what he was just about to say.
Yu Jiu, who had just closed the door, was almost shocked. She didn't recognize that face, but she was so familiar with the name Su Song called, and she was the class monitor in her third year of high school.
Chapter completed!