Unlike him, when facing Zhou Tao, he always didn't know what to say to her.

He called her again.

Zhou Tao had just finished eating a bowl of abalone porridge, Song Yuchen was helping her clean up the garbage, Zhou Tao said no, but Song Yuchen insisted on helping her.

The phone vibrate, Zhou Tao saw that it was Lu Wenzhou, Song Yuchen happened to be beside her, and she hung up his phone.

She doesn't seem to want others to know that there is still a connection between her and Lu Wenzhou, although the contact is infrequent, she just doesn't want others to know.

Song Yuchen smiled: "Who?" Why don't you pick it up? ”

"Selling advertisements, always fighting, a little annoying, thank you for sending me porridge, it's late, you go back quickly."

Song Yuchen rubbed her head: "Zhou Tao, don't be so rusty with me, even if we can't be a couple, we can still be friends, you really don't have any pressure, I won't put pressure on you, I like you is my business, you can dislike me, that's your choice, I won't be resentful of you because you don't like me or anything, don't be defensive against me, huh?" ”

Song Yuchen left after saying this, and Zhou Tao stood by the door and was stunned for a while.

Lu Wenzhou's phone rang again, and Zhou Tao sat on the carpet and answered the phone.

"Haven't you slept yet?" That was the first thing he asked.

"Well, I'm about to sleep." She said.

"Is there anything wrong with your body?"

"Nope."

Zhou Tao sneered: "It's not early, are you going back?" ”

"Not yet."

"Why aren't you going back?"

Lu Wenzhou looked at the lunch box on the seat next to him, and his voice was deep: "I said I wanted to bring you food." ”

Zhou Tao had no choice but to say truthfully: "Actually, Song Yuchen had already sent me a bowl of porridge just now." ”

Lu Wenzhou heard that his breathing was a little heavy.

"A bowl of abalone porridge, I ate it, so I probably can't eat anything else now."

"Song Yuchen went to see you, and you have a good relationship with him."

It's not a question sentence, and there is obvious envy in the tone of this sentence.

"It's good, he's good, I'm friends with him, and I'm not tired of talking to him."

This is almost a stab in Lu Wenzhou's heart.

What she meant by this is tantamount to that she is not tired of talking to Song Yuchen, but she is very tired of talking to you Lu Wenzhou.

"That'...... Pretty good. ”

Lu Wenzhou was a little annoyed by his poor words and reticentness, he knew what kind of character Song Yuchen was, he also knew that girls liked that kind of temperament, he knew that he should be gentle with girls and be able to speak well, he knew that girls liked warm men.

He also learned clumsily, but the effect was always reluctant.

It may be that the autumn evening breeze is too bleak, Zhou Tao heard the loneliness in his voice, and she didn't know which tendon was wrong, she suddenly told him her specific address.

It wasn't until the doorbell rang at home that she suddenly came back to her senses, what did she do?

But she recruited people herself, and she couldn't turn them away anymore.

She opened the door and saw Lu Wenzhou standing outside, still holding a paper bag in his hand.

"I ...... I told you, I've eaten it, but I can't eat it anymore. ”

"Put it in the fridge and come back tomorrow night to eat."

"Female celebrities eat supper every day, even if it's just porridge, it's not allowed."