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In a daze, the two of them started dating.
Song Juhan was very busy and often couldn't find anyone. Eight of the messages he sent out of ten came to nothing. He didn't care about them. He just wanted to see Song Juhan every day, but after dating for a month, he only met once. .
Gradually, even Feng Zheng discovered something was wrong with him and asked him what was wrong. He had been distracted recently.
Song Juhan had specifically told him not to tell anyone. He was a star, so naturally he was taboo about these things, so why he had to hide it: "I am too busy revising my thesis and preparing for the defense."
"You are so well prepared, no problem. Do you want me to find someone to help you?"
He He smiled and said, "No need, I can do it myself."
"Don't make yourself too tired. Let's go fishing this week. A friend recommended a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters."
"Forget it, time is tight, how can I dare to go out and play now? Let's wait until I finish my defense."
Feng Zheng was a little disappointed: "We haven't gone out for a long time." He suddenly reached out his hand, pinched He Yi's face, and said coquettishly, "I don't have many friends, and you still don't accompany me."
Why smiled: "You don't have many friends? Last time you celebrated your birthday, there were fifty or sixty people there."
"Forget it, what kind of friends are those people? There are only a few of them who I really consider as friends, but in the end, all of them went to study abroad. What's so good about going abroad? I don't want to go there at all."
He He said helplessly: "Master Feng, what you said is really irritating."
Feng Zheng showed a big smile: "No matter what, you must at least accompany me to a movie this week. I like you to accompany me."
"Okay, Saturday?"
¡°Okay, I¡¯ll take you to eat something delicious when the time comes.¡±
Why can't he work hard when he can't see Song Juhan? He doesn't want him to have no time when Song Juhan has time.
Falling in love is unimaginably beautiful. I wish I could be with him every minute of every day. As long as I see him, my heart will be filled with joy. If I don¡¯t see him, my food and drinks will be boring. I will be so excited at night just thinking about his every word and smile. Tossing and turning, I would try my best to make myself better.
Why has he been living alone since high school? His mother has paid for all his expenses before graduating from college. The money is not too much or too little, and he has more than enough to eat and drink, but he does not have much extra at his disposal. Fortunately, he does not have high material requirements and has always spent a lot of money on living expenses. I continued to receive scholarships, plus wages from part-time jobs and internships, and I saved tens of thousands of dollars in a few years. Now, for the first time in his life, he had the idea of ????dressing himself up.
His personality is that he doesn't care much about money. In the past, when his hair grew longer, it cost fifteen yuan to wash, cut and blow it. This time, he didn't feel bad about spending five hundred yuan to trim his hair. After cutting his hair, he went back to I bought several sets of clothes and shoes at the mall.
After he was completely renewed from head to toe, he looked at himself in the mirror and found that he looked much better indeed. Maybe standing next to Song Juhan like this wouldn't be too out of the ordinary.
On Saturday afternoon, He He was invited to watch a movie with Feng Zheng.
As soon as the two of them met, Feng Zheng's eyes lit up: "Why, you changed your hairstyle and suddenly became much more handsome."
Why did you sound so happy: "Really?"
"It's true. It's many times better than before. It looks more energetic. Where was it cut?"
"It was cut in Juxing."
"No wonder, Juxing's craftsmanship is really good." Feng Zheng asked doubtfully, "Hey, why are you willing to spend money to get a haircut at Juxing?"
He He touched his hair: "Well, I'm about to graduate. I won't be a student anymore, so I just want to change my hairstyle."
Feng Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "Why are you so successful? You actually care about your hair style. Isn't this dress also newly bought?"
"Ah, yes, I have worn my clothes for several years. I must have a few new sets of clothes when I go to work."
Feng Zheng was shaking with laughter. He grabbed He Yi's shoulders, gently bumped his head with his head, and whispered, "What should I do? I can't adapt to you now that you've become more handsome."
He He slowly took off his arm: "The opening time is almost here, let's go in quickly."
Feng Zheng was startled: "Oh, let's go."
They were watching a science fiction movie, and there was a section in the middle where the background sound was particularly quiet, but Hei Yi's cell phone rang, echoing in the screening room, which was particularly harsh. He He quickly took out his cell phone and saw that the caller ID was - Song Juhan. He stood up without hesitation and walked out to answer the phone: "Hello, Juhan."
"Why, what are you doing?" The phone call"No, it's okay." Even if it's uncomfortable, why wouldn't a man admit it?
Song Juhan smiled and said, "That's good, I want to stay with you too."
Why He felt a lot better and said softly: "You are busy with work, there is nothing you can do."
"Yeah, lately" Song Juhan was talking when a soft female voice suddenly called his name on the phone.
Why was I startled?
Song Juhan said: "I still have work here, so hang up now and contact me another day."
"Oh, okay" Before He could finish his words, the phone was cut off. He held the phone in silence for a long time before silently putting it down and continuing to revise the paper, but it was difficult to concentrate. His brain was a little confused due to a low-grade fever, and he kept thinking wildly. Even he couldn't tell what he was thinking.
At this moment, the doorbell rang.
Why did he suddenly wake up, his eyes wide open, he was startled.
He took a deep breath, stood up and opened the door. Feng Zheng appeared in front of him with two plastic bags and a big smile.
"Feng, Feng Zheng, why are you here?"
"The project documents from the Property Rights Department have just been sent to my email. Anyway, we are supposed to read them together, so I just brought them over to have dinner with you." Feng frowned, "Why do you look so tired? You are sick. ?"
"No, I just stayed up late last night. I haven't read the email yet. I'm correcting my paper."
"Your instructor gave a lot of opinions?"
"No, I'm not very satisfied with it."
"Ah, then what did he ask you to do yesterday?" Feng Zheng carried the plastic bag into the kitchen and said as he unloaded the goods.
Why did I just remember that I lied yesterday? It seemed that I was really confused. I hurriedly said perfunctorily: "He mentioned some things, and I also have some ideas myself."
Feng Zheng walked over and said, "Why, I feel like something's not right with you. Are you really sick?" As he said that, he touched He's forehead with his hand and said, "Damn, don't you have a fever?"
"It's okay, the temperature is not high."
Feng Zheng was angry: "You are sick Are you really sick? Do you want to work so hard? There are still three weeks until your defense. You have been preparing for a year, and there are still so many days left? Hurry up now I'm going to rest."
He He smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing."
"It's okay, I'm shaking when I walk." Feng Zheng held his arms and pushed him to the bedroom.
"Feng Zheng, I'm really fine."
"Be obedient, I'll cook and I'll call you when it's ready." Feng Zheng pushed He Yi onto the bed and forced him into the quilt.
Why did he get on the bed and found that he was really tired. The bed was so comfortable. He immediately breathed out: "Okay, then I will rest for a while and trouble Mr. Feng to cook."
Feng Zheng smiled and said: "Originally I bought it for you to make, but now you are enjoying it. My parents haven't even eaten it a few times."
Why are you laughing?
Feng Zheng went to work on dinner, but why did he fall asleep in a daze. When Feng Zheng came to call him after cooking, it was already dark.
Feng Zheng put the food on the table and looked at He He with credit: "Hurry up and try it. I just went to buy the medicine. You can take the medicine after the meal."
"Okay, it looks good." Why suddenly felt really hungry.
¡°I want to drink some beer, where¡¯s the bottle opener?¡±
"It seems to be in the drawer of the TV cabinet."
Feng Zheng went to look for a bottle opener, but saw a pile of bags with Song Juhan printed on them on the sofa in the living room. He picked up the paper bags and looked through them. They were all clothes.
He He¡¯s house is not big, and the living room and dining room are connected. He He immediately saw Feng Zheng¡¯s actions. He felt nervous and forgot to put those things away.
Feng Zheng turned around with an ugly expression on his face: "Don't tell me you bought this."
"I bought it."
"These clothes cost thousands each. How come I didn't know you were so generous?"
Why He pursed his lips and felt sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Feng Zheng threw the bag back on the sofa angrily: "Do you like Song Juhan that much? Are you going to spend such money for him that you would never spend at ordinary times?"
Why did he feel so embarrassed? He really didn¡¯t want to tell more lies from his mouth, so he had to stay silent.
Feng Zheng took a deep breath: "You are sick. I am too lazy to argue with you, but your fucking behavior is so stupid. You think you are an underage girl and you are chasing stars."
He Yi's tone became calmer: "Feng Zheng, I'm spending my money without disturbing you, so don't go overboard."
"You" Feng Zheng was speechless.
Why He softened his tone again: "Okay, come over and eat quickly, otherwise it will get cold."
Feng Zheng probably felt that it was a bit childish to be angry about this matter. He couldn't keep his face and continued to be angry, so he had to go over to eat, just lowering his head and not talking to He He.
Why do I feel like I have a splitting headache?
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Why He softened his tone again: "Okay, come over and eat quickly, otherwise it will get cold."
Feng Zheng probably felt that it was a bit childish to be angry about this matter. He couldn't keep his face and continued to be angry, so he had to go over to eat, just lowering his head and not talking to He He.
Why do I feel like I have a splitting headache?
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