Chapter 29: Everything Is So Good (2)
At half past nine in the evening, in the office of the project department of the construction site.
Song Yong combined the courseware downloaded from the Internet, and worked hard to teach his knowledge of English and grammar to Wang Xinran's sister as much as possible.
No way! It's the hardest thing to be graced by a beauty.
Faced with such a delicate and beautiful girl, who had been seriously injured by his ex-girlfriend, coupled with Song Yong, who was in a state of self-consciousness, never thought of accepting this girl's feelings.
So when the other party asked him to learn English.
In order to repay the other party's love and help to him during this time, Song Yong not only agreed without hesitation, but also in the process, it was called a dedicated ......
βtoo...... to...... The sentence format is 'too + adjective or adverb + to + verb form', which is usually translated as ~"
It's a pity that the female student in front of him seems to be a little absent-minded at the moment.
Her attention was not so much on the English that made her head ache when she heard it, but more on the young teacher in the white shirt, who could be seen vaguely from the unbuttoned pectoral muscles.
Even, the fragrance of Liby laundry detergent made her a little intoxicated.
But in this way, the English grammar that Song Yong worked so hard to explain could only enter through her left ear, and then come out of her right ear.
To be able to listen to it and the rest, that's not at all.
Song Yong, who said that his mouth was dry, after taking a sip of tea made from high-grade Tieguanyin tea, saw the female student who didn't know what she was thinking and was in a daze.
Hey~ I suddenly sighed in my heart.
He knew that tonight, the two hours of English class would be completely wasted, or rather, the other party called him over in the evening, not for any purpose of learning English at all.
If you want to say that you are not moved by the beautiful girl in front of you, it is absolutely fake.
But in order not to delay the other party, Song Yong felt that it was really necessary for him to make some words clear in advance, so that the other party would die.
For this reason, after organizing the language, he said to Wang Xinran very sincerely:
"Well, I'm glad I want to tell you that I'm a poor boy with nothing, and even a lot of debt, and that a rotten person like me doesn't deserve your attention to me. β
"So, in the future, you really don't need to bring me water and cigarettes. β
After saying this, Song Yong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but also had a trace of unusually obvious regret and heartache.
Such a white-skinned, beautiful, long-legged girl completely satisfies all the fantasies of a single dog like him for a girlfriend.
If you really want to forcibly pretend that you don't look down on each other, you will be struck by lightning.
In his opinion, after he completely exposed all the disguises and showed the sparse side to the other party, this relationship that did not start will definitely end in nothing.
It's just that what he didn't want to fight was that after hearing his own words, Wang Xinran was just slightly stunned for a while.
Then, the eyebrows and eyes bent up with a smile, which inexplicably made Song Yong's heart a little furious.
After a while, the beautiful girl with a smile stared at Song Yong and said seriously: "My father told me, boys! It doesn't matter if you are poor when you are young, as long as you work hard, you will definitely have a chance." β
"I've been a good girl since I was a child, and I've always listened to my father's words, and of course, this boy has to be liked by me, and he has to be the most handsome boy on the street. β
Such an unexpected answer made Song Yong a little confused.
If a certain old man dared to pour him a bowl of old chicken soup like this for some years, he would have to spit out the saliva on other people's faces.
can be replaced by such a girl, it seems that there is really such a good thing: as long as you work hard, there will be a reward.
He knew that at this point, if he really had to pretend to refuse, it would be really an SB.
The only problem in front of him now is that as a single dog who hasn't been in a relationship for a long time, he is shamefully unsure of what to do next.
And after saying the above words, it can be regarded as exhausting all the courage of the little girl Wang Xinran.
Even if the little girl who looks red-faced looks far more beautiful and cute than usual at this moment, the atmosphere in this office of the project department has become silent.
It's just that even so, the sour smell from love still permeated the room......
Just like a few days ago, at about ten o'clock in the evening, Song Yong, who had finished brushing his teeth, climbed onto his top bunk in the shed.
The difference is that this thing didn't fall asleep next to the pillow as usual.
Instead, he was rolling over and over on the bed, which made Lao Liu in the lower bunk a little strange, and it took a long time to figure out the possible reason.
He shouted below: "Mule! Erzhu has always spoken and counted, and if he said that he would pay his salary tomorrow, he would definitely be on time, and you kid don't have to worry about not being able to sleep." β
After Song Yong heard this, he didn't have time to say anything, but Wang Mazi, who was on the bed next door, took over the conversation.
said teasingly: "Where is this kid worried that he won't be able to get the money, but the young man is hot, thinking about where to take the money and go chic." β
"But I can tell you, Erzhuzi and his sister-in-law Wang Xinran, but a flower on the construction site, you kid don't have to spend those unjust money like Lao Liu?"
Such colorful jokes have always been the favorite topic of the big men on the construction site on weekdays.
After being picked up by Wang Mazi, a group of old drivers teased each other, and as for Song Yong, the protagonist of the previous topic, he was quickly forgotten by them.
was forgotten like this, but Song Yong didn't have any opinions.
He didn't stay in bed, continuing to turn over like a pancake, but looked forward to the arrival of tomorrow.
Because tomorrow's daytime, not only after half a month, a rare rest day on the construction site, but also the time to pay wages on the construction site.
What's even more wonderful is that he made an appointment with Wang Xinran's sister just now to watch Xiao Xianrou Xiaolu's latest movie together in the evening.
To be honest, Song Yong is actually not a fan of this fawn, the question is does this matter?
"Tomorrow's movie should be a date!" In such a whispered mutter, Song Yong fell asleep with a smile on his face.
Even, he didn't dare to guarantee that he wouldn't, and woke up laughing after falling asleep.
Tomorrow's paycheck, vacations, and even appointments are just some of the reasons, but more importantly, it's wonderful to be able to live as a person......
It's just that what Song Yong didn't expect was when he fell asleep.
Mei Zizi's dream was only a short time, and then the painting style began to turn, and a deep nightmare that made him tremble took over his entire dream.