Chapter 398: Brother Yan, a large dog
Two streets away from Shuangyi High School is the Starry Night Market, which is one of the three major night markets in Beijing and is located in a lively business district. Of course, that doesn't mean there's nothing to eat around Shuangyi.
After leaving the school gate, turn left and cross the road for 200 meters, there is a whole fried street restaurant that is delicious to the sky. In the small restaurant, there are also various beverage shops, stationery shops and small bookstores.
There was a long queue in front of the newly opened Tustin burger restaurant......
In this case, Wu Yue was very persuaded to retreat.
As soon as Que Guanghuai saw Wu Yue's little excitement moving back, he immediately added with a smile: "Don't panic, I booked the position in advance." We didn't have to wait in line, we just went in. ”
The girl's right foot, which had not yet fallen, was slowly put back.
Zhou Yunwei hugged Wu Yue's arm and smiled on her shoulder, "Yueyue, you are too cute." The expression you had just now is worthy of being the sister of my male god, and both of you are the source of my happiness. ”
“……”
Wu Yue gently stroked Zhou Yunwei's head like touching a puppy's head, smiling without saying a word.
Que Guanghuai walked in front to open the way, and Song Wenzhi and Qian Bolun walked at the end to protect the two girls.
All five of them are good-looking, attracting the attention of those around them like TV stars.
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Until she went up to the second floor, Wu Yue could still hear the conversation on the first floor.
"That girl just now, did you notice that it looks like Brother Cheng's sister. I saw it in a variety show. ”
"Brother Cheng's sister turned out to be a student of our school?"
"Wait, wait for the meeting to ask for a group photo, and post a circle of friends to show off."
"I want it too, I want it too. Together! ”
……
Wu Yue sat on one side, separated from Que Guanghuai by an empty seat.
On the other side, Zhou Yunwei sat in the middle, and the two boys next to her sat on both sides like bodyguards.
"This vacant seat?"
"I just sent a message to Brother Yan, of course it was for Brother Yan." Que Guanghuai smiled, and there was a bit of 'asking for praise' in his eyes.
If he hadn't informed Brother Yan, how dare he ask Brother Yan's future girlfriend for dinner. Even if he was given ten dares, he wouldn't dare.
Wu Yue didn't get angry blindly, "So when did he reply to your message?" ”
Que Guanghuai said: "I haven't returned yet." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, his mobile phone rang.
Que Guanghuai was a little frightened, and then looked down at his phone, the screen was black.
Inexplicably relieved.
"Yueyue, your phone is ringing." On the other side, Zhou Yunwei hurriedly cleared the siege and prompted.
These few people who lack roots may not have heard the meaning of Wu Yue's words, but who is Zhou Yunwei, it is countless films, oh no, it is countless books and countless dramas. The mind is so delicate, so naturally he can understand the meaning of Wu Yue's words.
“…… Oh. ”
Wu Yue retracted her gaze, and reached into her bag to find a headphone strap.
"Hello?"
"Zhang Yunling suddenly called me in the early morning, the last time the boy was mentally delirious because he lost his painting, so I went to deal with it."
On the other side of the communication network, Yan Chiyu's explanation was opened: "It didn't end until six o'clock in the morning, and I fell asleep after returning to the car." I originally asked Uncle Min to wake me up, but Uncle Min didn't call me when I was sleeping too deeply. ”
There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, and there was a hint of grievance.
Wu Yue listened to the low, but extremely sexy voice in her ear, and couldn't help but hook her lips. She seemed to see a large dog rubbing against her, her big eyes full of grievances, and her small mouth was pouting, barking softly.
"So I didn't send you a message in advance......"
"Where are you now?" Wu Yue's tone softened unconsciously.
"Tower...... Austen? ”
Wu Yue turned around, and a young man in a bright yellow sweatshirt was standing at the entrance of the second floor. The sleeves of the sweatshirt were rolled up, revealing a cold white wrist, and the ribbed hand was holding the phone.
Qing Qing coldly rubbed a little lazy eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the girl's white and tender face. Suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.
Que Guanghuai consciously got up and gave way, "Brother Yan, here!" ”