Chapter Seventy-Three: Help

"It's been like this for a long time, why did you come up, it's just the third floor, you're tired like this?"

Song Song's face at the moment is indeed not very good-looking, and she doesn't have much heart to accompany Yang Zhenzhen to joke.

When he entered the house, he sat down on her bed, staring blankly.

"You came too late, I only grabbed one of the lower bunks, so I left you an upper bunk, just above me, it's still good!" Yang Zhenzhen turned his back to her and muttered to himself as he pulled his shoes out of the suitcase.

Song Song was thoughtful, she couldn't understand one thing, "It's true." ”

Yang Zhen didn't look back, and snorted, "What's wrong?" ”

"You say, if a person already knows the end, can she avoid it?"

Yang Zhenzhen put down the socks in his hand, tilted his head and thought about it, the thoughts in his mind were messy, "What's the problem?" ”

"You answer me first, can she avoid this ending?"

"Why avoid it, doesn't she know everything, if it's good, keep going, if it's bad, it may not be able to avoid the past, right?"

Song Song raised his head violently, his lips trembling up and down, "Can't avoid it?" ”

For the time being, there were just the two of them in the dormitory, and people came and went outside the door, each pushing different carrying tools, constantly making crashing and knocking sounds, and Yang Zhenzhen, who was noisy and chaotic, couldn't hear what she said.

Yang Zhenzhen simply threw down the suitcase, closed the dormitory door, and sat on the side of the bed, leaning his head against the railing, looking physically and mentally exhausted and decadent.

"You seem to have something on your mind lately, what's wrong?"

Song Song pressed the temples on both sides of her, and her eyes were blue and black, she really hadn't slept well recently.

Yang Zhenzhen put his arm around her shoulders and comforted, "Fang Chenchu came to me two days ago and asked why you have been avoiding him lately, what's wrong with the two of you?" ”

Fang Chenchu looking for Yang Zhenzhen?

"I didn't hide from him, he thought too much."

Yang Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows, she was not sure if there was a problem with these two people, but now she is sure that there is a big problem, and it is a very serious kind.

Song Song thought about the picture she saw just now, and then thought about the rumors between the classes, she didn't believe that Fang Chenchu didn't know about it, but why didn't she stand up and say that he was nothing with Bai Yalan, why wasn't his girlfriend obviously Song Song.

Now Song Song is already angry, and he is jealous.

She completely forgot about Fang Chenchu and what she wanted to avoid at school.

The mobile phone shook for a while, and Song Song, who was in a daze, came back to his senses, and Yang Zhenzhen, who was sitting on the side, vaguely saw the two big characters of Shen Kun on the screen, and his heart jumped.

It's this guy again, Fang Chenchu's rival in love doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, it's menacing......

Shen Kun: Do you want me to help you carry your luggage? On the floors, I'll go up now.

Song Song looked at these lines, and felt very uncomfortable.

Shen Kun often came to her during this time, and he didn't know who asked for her mobile phone number, basically maintaining three text messages a day, what did he get up, did he eat, and what did he do.

Song Song didn't know what he wanted to do, and he didn't have the heart to think about him.

But now even Shen Kun knows that she is moving the dormitory and is coming to carry her suitcase, why doesn't Fang Chenchu's elm head know?

I don't know, forget it, it's too much for you to help another girl.

In a fit of anger, Song Song agreed to Shen Kun's kindness.

Over there, Shen Kun was lying on the bed and laying the sheets, and the moment he received the text message, he jumped up happily, and his head almost hit the big iron cabinet.

Then the roommate saw him like a wild horse off the leash, "boom", and rushed out of the door.

Yang Zhenzhen witnessed the whole process, the little abacus in his heart crackled, and while Song Song was not paying attention, he hurriedly called Fang Chenchu.

Over there, the phone rang a few times, but no one answered.

Yang Zhen was so anxious that he was about to roll his eyes, answer the phone, if you don't answer the phone, your daughter-in-law will be abducted by someone else, don't blame me for not being righteous and not informing you.

With a "beep", the call was connected.

Yang Zhenzhen didn't wait for the other side to speak, and blurted out a string of drafted words, "Fang Chenchu, come here, I'll tell you......"

Fang Chenchu went to help in other dormitories, the mobile phone that fell on the table suddenly rang, Bai Yalan glanced at it, but she didn't expect that other people in the dormitory were encouraging her to pick it up.

After waiting for a long time, the phone didn't hang up, thinking that there should be something urgent, so she answered.

But before she could speak, the other side suddenly said a long list of words that she didn't understand, and there was a long busy sound with a bad signal in between.

Bai Yalan didn't know what to do for a while, and looked at her roommates wanting to ask for help, but those people all turned their heads and said they wouldn't bother.

Bai Yalan bit her lip lightly, "Hello, I'm Fang Chenchu's classmate, he has something to do, and the phone has left me here." ”

Yang Zhenzhen was stunned, and took the mobile phone to his eyes suspiciously, showing three words on it, Fang Chenchu.

That's right, this is Fang Chenchu's number, it's not wrong, but ...... How did a girl pick it up.

"Really, who are you calling?" Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him.

Yang Zhenzhen turned around and saw Song Song standing behind her with a rag, I don't know how long she listened, and hurriedly hung up the phone with a weak heart.

"There's a salesman who asked me to buy a house, and I ...... How can I afford to buy a house, really, 'messy' call ......"

Song Song looked at her suspiciously, "Then what are you hiding?" Hurry up and mop the floor. ”

Yang Zhenzhen nodded violently, "I'll drag it right away!" ”

When she left, Yang Zhenzhen took out the hand hidden behind her back and looked at the string of numbers with suspicion.

The girl just now is so familiar, and the background of her speech is even more familiar.

But Yang Zhenzhen thought about it for a long time, and couldn't figure out anything, so he could only suppress this layer of doubts in his heart first, and walked out with a newly issued mop.

When Shen Kun arrived, he happened to see Song Song standing on the trembling chair, trying to reach out and wipe the fan page, which frightened him and pounced directly.

Song Song, who was not mentally prepared, was picked up all of a sudden, and her face turned white with fright.

The princess's sick posture and dreamy appearance made Yang Zhenzhen, who was standing on the side, feel his heart beat a little faster, and his eyes were bubbling with pink bubbles as he watched Shen Kun gently put Song Song on the bed.

"How can you do such a thing!"

Song Song was frightened and didn't come back to his senses, and he couldn't speak, "It's just me and Zhenzhen in the dormitory......"

"Didn't I say I'm coming, that means boys should do it!" As he spoke, he angrily pulled the rag from her hand and stood up himself.

Song Song also followed him, sat aside, and from time to time instructed him to wipe it off.

The two of them, one working as a coolie and the other as a conductor, seemed to be very harmonious.

This strange feeling has been surrounding Yang Zhenzhen's mind until their dormitory becomes clean and tidy.

Song Song changed into clean slippers, and the floor tiles were bright and reflective, and at first glance, he saw that the people who were working were very serious.

Yang Zhenzhen carried the trash can and put the bag on it, and approached her, "This Shen Kun...... Like you? ”