Yang Yushi wrapped her tweed coat tightly, looked at the heavy rain outside the car window, and really didn't want to get out of the car. She glanced at her watch www.biquge.info the pen "Fun", and it was almost the appointed time. The road was covered with rain and mud. She was very helpless, how could she choose such a ghost weather by chance.

The car is parked in front of the Left Bank café, just a few steps away. Although the driver was holding an umbrella, there were a few mud spots splashed on her beige coat and light blue high heels.

Yang Yushi pursed her mouth, I'm afraid I'm sloppy like a beggar now, she thought so.

The Left Bank Cafe is a humble café at the end of Yuyuan Road, but it is famous for selling the most authentic coffee in the French Concession. Its façade is similar to that of all cafes on this road, but the interior decoration is very distinctive. The dark red café with a one-metre-high backrest divides each table into a semi-enclosed private space. The soundproofing of the house is very good, and when you come in, you can hardly hear the noise outside. The chandeliers on the ceiling are fully on, but the brightness of each lamp is adjusted very precisely, bright where it should be bright and dark where it should be dark. The fire was burning in the European-style fireplace, and the red flames were licking a few sticks of firewood softly. I don't know who threw a few pieces of orange peel into it, and a faint orange fragrance floated in the air. Because of the rain, there weren't many customers in the café today, but the environment was cosy and warm, in stark contrast to the damp and cold world outside.

Yang Yushi stood on tiptoe and looked left and right, only to find that Rong Zifan was sitting in the innermost position, writing something quietly and intently.

She wears a moon-white turtleneck sweater with a pair of black-rimmed glasses. The thick hair is tied into a ponytail, and there is no forehead hair left, revealing a smooth and neat forehead.

On the table in front of her, in addition to books, paper and pens, there were also steaming coffee, delicately shaped snacks and a pot of colorful fruits. The fruit was washed and covered with dew-like droplets.

Yang Yushi is very dissatisfied! She worked tirelessly and braved the heavy rain to deliver things to Rong Zifan, making her embarrassed. As a result, Rong Zifan was so comfortable and clean! In contrast, she has become the old mother of the waiter.

She stammered a few steps over, and placed a package wrapped in oiled paper on the table viciously. But when she saw that a piece of oiled paper was drenched with rainwater, she hurriedly wiped it off with her hands. That's what she's here for, and she can't mess it up.

Rong Zifan raised his eyes to look at Yang Yushi with some confusion, not understanding why she had an unhappy expression: "What's wrong with you?" Who messed with you again? ”

Yang Yushi opened her mouth and closed her mouth again.

"Miss Yang, this time I learned from the experience of last time. In order not to be late, I came in the morning. You see, I've brought all the homework I want to review and I've been waiting for you. The food has also been ordered. What else are you not satisfied with this time? ”

Rong Zifan took off his glasses and said something quite imposing.

"Dissatisfied? I don't dare. You're a spoiled little princess, and I'm a delivery person! She pushed the oiled paper bag in front of Rong Zifan: "For you!" Let's take it apart and take a look. She felt a little hot, and took off her coat and set it aside.

"What is this?" Rong Zifan asked curiously, "You asked me to come today just to give me this?" ”

"Of course. If it is not at the important stage of your preparation, who would dare to waste your eldest lady's time. Yang Yushi pouted.

"What's inside?" Rong Zifan knew that Yang Yushi liked to play pranks, so he didn't dare to open this package.

"Where do you want to go?" Yang Yushi guessed her thoughts, and couldn't help but be angry and funny: "I came to deliver something to you on a rainy day, but I didn't want to tease you." Quick dismantling quick dismantling, I also want to see what's inside. ”

"You don't know what's inside?"

"Of course, I didn't just say it, I'm just a delivery worker."

"Then this is ......," Rong Zifan asked as he dismantled it.

"Your second brother gave it to you." Yang Yushi said happily.

Rong Zifan's unpacking hand stopped.

"Why don't you tear it down?" Yang Yushi said urgently.

Rong Zifan pushed the package back: "I don't want his things!" ”

"Why not?" Yang Yushi was surprised.

He ...... He's with his eldest brother, they're all bad guys! Rong Zifan picked up a small spoon and smashed a piece of dim sum on the plate in front of him: "They made my mother sick and is still in the hospital." As a result, I can't go back to my home, so I can only live in someone else's house! ”

"Oh, I did. But ......" Yang Yushi's eyes rolled a few times, and said, "That's all because of my cousin, and it has nothing to do with Zizhong." Even your third brother doesn't blame Zizhong, he went to his company to find him today, and the two of them talked for a while. "Yang Yushi added fuel and vinegar to tell Rong Zixiao about seeing Rong Zixiao today." So you see, the two of them are so good, what are you throwing tantrums? Besides, you forgot that at the bazaar, if it wasn't for Zizhong punching that Zhao Zhiqiang unconscious, he wouldn't necessarily say anything unpleasant. And ......" Yang Yushi grabbed the cup in front of her and wanted to drink something to moisten her throat, but when she saw that it was coffee, she put it down again: "Don't blame me for exposing you." You don't want to see your eldest brother and second brother so much, why did you choose to meet in such a place? It's the same road as your cousin's rented place, and you've picked such a secluded location by the window, and you've been waiting for so long, not just to see me, right? ”

Rong Zifan couldn't help blushing when he heard her say this.

Yang Yushi pushed the package in front of her again and said, "So, eldest lady, don't pretend to be in front of me anymore." Let's tear it down! ”

Rong Zifan had a helpless expression that you forced me and I was forced to do so, and I reluctantly dismantled it again. Actually, she was also curious about what was inside.

The package opened, five notebooks. Rong Zifan and Yang Yushi put their heads together and began to look at them. I saw that the notebook was densely packed with fly-headed small letters, neat and smart, smooth and thin, which was Rong Zizhong's handwriting. This is Rong Zizhong's study notes, which are full of his class handouts, explanation methods, and experiences, as well as a large number of test papers and example questions. Obviously, this is specially prepared for Zifan's entrance exam.

Yang Yushi couldn't help but feel envious: "If I had such an elder brother, my grades would not be so frustrating." She nodded Rong Zifan's forehead: "You, you, you are not satisfied." If you don't want it, just give it to me. Anyway, you have three older brothers, and there is no shortage of this one. ”

Rong Zifan hugged the notebook tightly, only feeling that every page of the heavy was his brother's heart. Hearing Yang Yushi say this, it was as if she could really snatch it away, and said anxiously: "Don't give it, don't give any of it." You don't beat my brother's idea. ”

Yang Yushi said disdainfully: "I didn't even want other people's things just now, but this time I protect it like some kind of treasure." ”