After absentmindedly eating the food in the bowl, Song Xiangran said something to Song Cha, and walked straight to Xu Zhiyuan.

And Xu Zhiyuan's first reaction when he saw Song Xiangran was that he felt embarrassed that Song Xiangran found out that he was eating steamed buns.

So Xu Zhiyuan hurriedly stuffed the last two mouthfuls of steamed buns into his mouth as a mouthful.

But because there were too many steamed buns, Xu Zhiyuan almost choked, and hurriedly picked up the soup on the table.

However, the soup was almost drunk just now, and now there is not much left, which is not enough for Xu Zhiyuan to drink.

How can these actions escape Song Xiangran's eyes? She sighed helplessly, walked to the place where the soup was made next to her, filled a bowl of soup, and handed it to Xu Zhiyuan.

finally swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth, but because of the series of actions just now, the soup and steamed bun residue spilled on Xu Zhiyuan's collar.

Xu Zhiyuan wanted to find a napkin, but found that he was really unlucky today, and he happened not to bring it.

"Well, a tissue for you. Song Xiangran took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to Xu Zhiyuan.

Xu Zhiyuan touched his nose, and then took the napkin very embarrassed, wiped his mouth and body.

"Zhiyuan, I have something to tell you. Song Xiangran thought about it, but decided to sit directly opposite Xu Zhiyuan.

Xu Zhiyuan had an ominous premonition in his heart, and instinctively wanted to escape, so he hurriedly shook his head, got up and said, "If there is anything to talk about next time, I still have something to do." "

was grabbed by Song Xiangran's arm, and Xu Zhiyuan had to sit back again, sitting in a proper manner, like a primary school student who was about to be taught by a teacher.

"What's so urgent?" Song Xiangran withdrew the hand that was holding Xu Zhiyuan's arm.

"Yes...... It's ......" Xu Zhiyuan lowered his head, licked his lips, and finally said hesitantly, "I have a part-time job to do." "

Song Xiangran sighed, shook his head, looked at Xu Zhiyuan very seriously and said, "Zhiyuan, I know why you went to work, don't hide it from me." "

Seeing that all his thoughts were discovered by Song Xiangran, Xu Zhiyuan was ashamed and angry in his heart, ashamed because Song Xiangran knew, angry because he felt that the reason why Song Xiangran knew it must be because of her roommate's secret.

But Song Xiangran seemed to be able to see through Xu Zhiyuan's inner thoughts, and then said: "No one told me that I found it myself, you went to the construction site near the school to move bricks, right?"

"Well, because there's a lot of money to be made there. Xu Zhiyuan saw that his own quibbling was useless now, so he had to nod and admit it.

"Alas, Zhiyuan, what I told you last time was the true thoughts in my heart. Song Xiangran's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Xu Zhiyuan's eyes and said.

Xu Zhiyuan was like a child who had done something wrong, he didn't dare to look at Song Xiangran, and lowered his head again.

"I really don't need any expensive gifts, I really treat you as a friend, Zhiyuan! So no matter what you give, with this heart, I will be very moved!" Song Xiangran tried his best to suppress the urge to beat people in his heart.

If it weren't for the bad advice given by Wu Jingjing and their daughters, how could Xu Zhiyuan have thought of buying himself such an expensive set of lipstick?

But Xu Zhiyuan didn't know Song Xiangran's inner thoughts, thinking that Song Xiangran was angry with himself, so his head was lowered.

"Zhiyuan, don't think too much, I just said in a slightly excited tone, but it wasn't aimed at you. Song Xiangran realized that his tone was a little excessive, so he slowed down his voice.

"Zhiyuan, the three girls in our dormitory are all girls from good families, I am different from them, I don't pursue those luxuries. "

"If you really want to give me something special, then give me a book, which has its own house of gold, which is worth more than those luxuries. "

Listening to Song Xiangran muttering a lot of words alone, Xu Zhiyuan's ideological work was done, and finally nodded slowly.

Seeing that the ideological work had been done successfully, Song Xiangran breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, with Xu Zhiyuan's body, he will do the work of moving bricks on the construction site for a few more days, and I don't know if there will be any problems.

Fortunately, she stopped the loss in time.

"Okay, Zhiyuan, since you understand what I mean, then I'll rest assured, you can keep the money from your part-time job a few days ago and buy something you like." Song Xiangran said to Xu Zhiyuan with a smile.

This time, Xu Zhiyuan finally dared to look up at Song Xiangran's eyes.

When those eyes laughed, they were shining, as if the happiness of the whole world was gathered in the Milky Way, and the Milky Way grew in Song Xiangran's eyes.

"Okay, I see. Xu Zhiyuan nodded.

"Then I'll go back to the dorm, goodbye. "

"Goodbye. "

After Song Xiangran said that, Xu Zhiyuan understood that even if he gave him a more expensive gift, Song Xiangran would not accept it.

So Xu Zhiyuan took out some money from the money he earned from his previous part-time job and went to Xinhua Bookstore, planning to buy a few books for Song Xiangran.

Knowing that Song Xiangran liked to read prose the most, Xu Zhiyuan went to the prose counter and bought a full set of Wang Zengqi's books for Song Xiangran.

When paying, Xu Zhiyuan also specially instructed the clerk to package the set of books better.

"Yo, young man, what about the gift for your girlfriend? The clerk was a young man, and he spoke casually.

The three words of girlfriend made Xu Zhiyuan's heart so sweet.

"Not yet, not my girlfriend yet. Xu Zhiyuan said with an embarrassed smile.

There are so many people coming and going in the bookstore, and there are many couples on weekdays, and this clerk has seen a lot of people, but it is the first time that Xu Zhiyuan is so shy.

"Not a girlfriend, huh?" The clerk thought for a moment and continued, "That's the girl you like?"

"Well, yes. Xu Zhiyuan said with a smile, as soon as he thought of Song Xiangran, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "We grew up together." "

"Yo ho, isn't that a childhood sweetheart?" The clerk raised his eyebrows in surprise, and handed them to Xu Zhiyuan after packing the set of books, "Young man, I think you are very good, come on, you will definitely be able to chase that girl!"

"Thank you for your blessings!" On this day, Xu Zhiyuan's mood was exceptionally good.

Even if the complete works of Wang Zengqi are quite heavy, when Xu Zhiyuan carried it, he felt very light.

After returning to the dormitory, every time he saw that set of books, Xu Zhiyuan grinned.

This is Song Xiangran's favorite writer, give it to her, she will definitely like it!

On Friday, Xu Zhiyuan carried the set of books and walked downstairs to Song Xiangran's dormitory, ready to give her a gift.

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