And Zhou Yang is not so happy there, the reason why he doesn't like to call home is because, every time he is like this, he is used to it. However, no matter how you get used to it, you can't bear it.

He doesn't need the warmth of others, but he also craves love.

Zhou Yang threw his phone on the table and looked at the computer blankly.

"I'll tell you, we have a little gift." Le Yan was particularly excited to send a message.

She turned off the computer just now, but in order to share this with Zhou Yang, she specially turned on the computer again.

"What's the matter?" Because she was set to be particularly concerned, when the message was prompted, the vibrating sound was longer, and Zhou Yang knew that it was her.

"It's almost New Year's Day, and our instructor gave us a small gift." For this guide, Le Yan really loves it.

Why do you have small gifts on any holiday? Last time there was milk tea, although this time it is not milk tea, but there are greeting cards and toffee.

Isn't it just a small gift? Zhou Yang is in a bad mood now, and he is not interested, but seeing that she is in such a good mood, he is not happy, "What kind of gift?" ”

"Greeting cards, and toffee." Le Yan said, and asked him, "How is it, envy?" Let me tell you, a few days ago, when we were in the grade assembly, there was such a small game, and someone won the lottery, and they could have lunch with the instructor, so envious. ”

Le Yan's star-chasing psychology is also used on the instructor, Zhou Yang really can't understand it, "What do I have to envy?" Do I have no money for toffee and greeting cards, or no money for lunch? ”

“……”

This person is really talking to death, Le Yan is real, he wants to kill him, this person, why are you pouring cold water on her.

"Zhou Yang, don't you know that what others give is different from what you bought. People like you are given by no one. Le Yan snorted coldly.

"Miss Le, you're a personal attack." Zhou Yang was not happy.

"I'm talking nonsense." Le Yan also realized that he didn't seem to be right, "You'll have someone to send it." ”

"What, you want to send it?" Zhou Yang asked rhetorically.

It's really not an important matter whether someone sends it, the important thing is whether she will send it.

"Something to consider." What Le Yan thought was that he was so good to himself, and there was nothing to give a gift.

However, Zhou Yang thought that what she meant by this would not be sent.

"Your instructor is really good, he can make girls happy." Zhou Yang changed the topic.

"That's it, our instructor is warm." Le Yan likes to like the guide, I really like it, but it's just a simple liking, and there is no other meaning.

"By the way, are you going to sleep?" Le Yan took a look, and the time was not early.

Zhou Yang replied to her, "It's early, the nightlife has just begun." ”

"Is there nightlife here?" Le Yan complained, "You don't know, when I came here, I used to have the habit of eating supper, but now I don't have it." ”

Who told the shop to close at almost nine o'clock? In their place, is it true that the nightlife has not started yet?

"Are you hungry tonight?" Zhou Yang asked.

For supper, he can still understand. When he was in high school, the boys in the class all ate supper, of course, he didn't eat much, first, his mother lost weight, and the family did not have the habit of eating supper, and second, he himself was troublesome.