At ten o'clock in the morning, Shen Wanqing finally woke up.
After lying in bed for a while, she began to slowly get up and dress.
The white T-shirt covers the ambiguous red marks on women's delicate skin, the round collar lining women's long neck is becoming longer and longer, and the long neck is branded with small red strawberries.
Shen Wanqing resisted the pain and went to the bathroom to wash. After washing, he went downstairs.
Pei Ximian has already prepared breakfast on the table.
Put down a pile of appetizer sour radishes, Pei Ximian naturally came to hold Shen Wanqing, went downstairs and put her on the chair.
Shen Wanqing was drinking sweet eight treasure porridge. She looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock.
Shen Wanqing licked the corners of her mouth. She swallowed the porridge in her mouth and asked Pei Ximian suspiciously, "don't you go to work today?"
He should be very busy these days. After all, he is just hot and very popular. Many joint ventures should want to come to him for cooperation.
"... Qingqing doesn't want to see me?" the boy gave a meal with the fingertips of a white porcelain spoon.
Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing quickly shook his head, "no, no, I just saw that you were too busy to touch the ground before. Besides, it's quite sudden to come back this time. You're over in Z City?"
"HMM." Pei Ximian sipped his thin lip flap.
Shen Wanqing asked thoughtfully, "do you have a rest today?"
Pei Ximian nodded and was about to answer when his mobile phone rang.
Shen Wanqing glanced at the call. It was Tang Mu's.
She seemed to have guessed the reason for Tang Mu's call. Thinking, Shen Wanqing couldn't help teasing and looking up at Pei Ximian.
She wanted to see Pei Ximian look slightly embarrassed, but she didn't expect Pei Ximian's look to be very cold.
He directly reached for his mobile phone, fingertips naturally crossed the screen, and the phone was hung up by him.
Three seconds later, Tang Mu's phone called again.
This time, Pei Ximian turned off his mobile phone indifferently.
Pei Ximian casually put his mobile phone aside. He took chopsticks and put a sour radish in Shen Wanqing's bowl.
The young man's voice was very weak, and his cool eyebrows and eyes were noble, meaningful and elegant. "Well, I'll rest today and accompany you at home. I won't go anywhere."
Shen Wanqing nibbled at the sour radish silently.
At this moment, Shen Wanqing sympathized with Tang mu in the distance. She could imagine how desperate Tang Mu's face would be.
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Beijing Normal University.
Yunze was frustrated in Shen Wanqing and went straight back to the dormitory.
Yunze didn't sleep well all night. His dreams were all about the man in black whom he saw yesterday.
The cruel eyes of the other party seemed to be engraved into the depths of his mind. How could they not be waved away? They haunted him like a devil in pain.
The next day Yunze woke up with two dark circles. He washed his face and received a call from the student union.
Yunze hurriedly changed his clothes and went out. He bought a bread on the way and settled his breakfast.
After solving the matter of the student union, Yunze left. On the way back to the dormitory, Yunze overheard a passing girl mention a person's name, as if it was' Pei Ximian 'or something.
"Ah... Mian Mian really has a good look!"
"This is just God's face!"
"Last night I listened to retrospective more than ten times. It's really addictive and beautiful!"
"I've been on a single cycle this morning."
"Immortal treasure!"