Chapter 118: Maybe it's the right match

Zheng Yi practiced the ball alone in front of the table, his eyes swept to the direction of Yang Ziwen from time to time, Yang Ziwen was very serious at work, and did not take out his mobile phone from time to time to play like other people, under Zheng Yi's reminder, she learned to hold the slit behind her skirt with her hands every time she bent over, Zheng Yi smiled with satisfaction, I don't know why.

It's time to get off work soon, but there are still people in the area managed by Yang Ziwen who have not divided the winner or loser, this situation is very common, some people are playing for pastime, and some people are bringing a very heavy "color" to play. Such a game cannot be interrupted, and the waiter in the district can only wait slowly. Seeing the other waiters leave one by one, Yang Ziwen suddenly seemed a little anxious, and kept looking at his watch restlessly. Zheng Yi saw all this.

"What's wrong?!" Zheng Yi walked up to Yang Ziwen and asked with concern.

"The door to the school dormitory is going to be locked, but it's 。。。。。。!" Yang Ziwen looked embarrassed.

"You're from XX University of Economics?" Zheng Yi instantly thought of his school.

"Hmm!"

"Alright! It's okay, you get off work, I'm sleeping here anyway! I'll watch it for you! ”

"Really?" Yang Ziwen seriously confirmed Zheng Yi's decision.

"Ofu Kauss!"

"Great! Thank you! After getting a definite answer, Yang Ziwen ran happily.

Yang Ziwen quickly ran to the bar, took his bag and ran. When he was about to go out, he beckoned to Zheng Yi, "Bye-bye!" Zheng Yi smiled: "Bye-bye!" ”

Zheng Yi didn't expect Yang Ziwen to be his alumnus, looking at her appearance, she should also be enrolled this year, Zheng Yi thought that this should be God's arrangement, otherwise even if it is a school, if the two want to meet, they will have to rely on great fate.

It was almost one o'clock in the night, the guest's ball was finally played, and the cashier at the bar complained helplessly after the customer left, if only Zheng Yi could help her post, Zheng Yi understood that she was talking angrily, and the errand of collecting money was not something that anyone could do casually. After cleaning up the countertop, Zheng Yi also cleaned up the sanitation and went to bed until almost 2 o'clock at night. Zheng Yi had to go to the morning shift the next day, but fortunately, the billiards room opened at 10 o'clock in the morning, and there was still enough time to sleep.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zheng Yi was woken up by the alarm clock, got up and washed up, went out to have breakfast, and it was almost time to go to work after breakfast. When Zheng Yi returned, he happened to run into Yang Ziwen who was holding a bottle of drink in his hand.

"Here you go! Thank you! Yang Ziwen handed the drink to Zheng Yi, tilting his head and looking very playful and cute.

Zheng Yi took Yang Ziwen's drink and looked at it carefully, it was the most expensive functional drink on the market. Zheng Yi didn't expect Yang Ziwen to be so bold, but he still wanted to continue to tease Yang Ziwen. Zheng Yi frowned, "Huh?!" What a bottle! ”

"Isn't it a bottle, how much do you want!" Yang Ziwen stared at Zheng Yi's insatiable greed,

"At least two bottles, I helped you keep it until a little more yesterday!" Zheng Yi's expression was like a bargaining profiteer.

"Oh! Then I can only buy one bottle, you know, this bottle is worth my day's food! Yang Ziwen said very seriously, without the slightest joke.

"Well, that's what I'm saying, you're not too sincere, why buy the most expensive one!" Zheng Yi understands that for the student party, two or three yuan a meal can be enough to eat. And the drink in hand requires at least two meals to be enough to buy.

"Thank you must be sincere! Besides, this drink is refreshing! Yang Ziwen opened his big round eyes, and nodded affirmatively as he spoke.

"Indeed it is! Didn't sleep well yesterday! You're 。。。。。。 today! Zheng Yi pursed at Yang Ziwen's skirt as he spoke, reminding Yang Ziwen to see if he had forgotten his entrustment yesterday.

"Look!" Yang Ziwen lifted his skirt with a big grin and showed it to Zheng Yi.

"I'm dripping! Who are you, you actually lift your skirt directly to show a man! Zheng Yi saw the white denim shorts that Yang Ziwen was wearing in her skirt. Zheng Yi was very pleased.

"You're 。。。。。。! Didn't you make me wear shorts inside, what are you afraid of when the skirt is lifted and there are shorts inside! Yang Ziwen began to explain to Zheng Yi who was bad in his mouth again.

"Hehehehehe!" Zheng Yi sneered at Yang Ziwen's seriousness, "By the way, where are you from!" ”

"I'm from Goose City!"

"Ahh The people of Goose City came here to go to college, and they were not mistaken! Zheng Yi's consternation is not unreasonable, as a person from one of the top two cities in China, it is indeed surprising to study in such a school.

"No way, my family background is not good, if I hadn't saved some money myself, I wouldn't even have to go to this school! My mom has long wanted me to go out to work and earn money! Yang Ziwen talked frankly about his family affairs.

"Alas! It's the same as the end of the world! Zheng Yi likes Yang Ziwen's straightforwardness very much, obviously the poverty of her family does not make her feel ashamed, this is the best attitude towards life, and, listening to Yang Ziwen's words, it seems that the situation is almost exactly the same as herself.

"Oh! By the way, are you a local? ”

"Definitely! Come on! Let's get to know each other officially, dear alumni! Zheng Yi heartily stretched out his right hand and handed it to Yang Ziwen, looking forward to Yang Ziwen's handshake like a revolutionary comrade-in-arms.

"You're also from XX University of Economics?! What department do you read! I'm an accounting student!" Yang Ziwen really did not disappoint Zheng Yi, and expressed his surprise while reaching out to shake hands.

"Oh! I read marketing! We're kind of an academy! ”

"Hmmm! Well! Well! Let's take care of each other more in the future!" Yang Ziwen smiled slyly, his eyes flashing with expectation.

"You mean that you want me to help you work more in the future!" Zheng Yi pretended to frown, and shook off Yang Ziwen's hand, although the soft and boneless hand was very comfortable to hold.

"Hmmm! Yes! Hehe! Yang Ziwen smiled and nodded.

"Huh! By the way, school will start in a few days, are you not able to work the day shift like me! ”

"Yes! I told my boss that I would only work in the middle of the day! ”

Zheng Yi spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders. "Ahh All right! Looks like I'm going to have to do it until one or two o'clock in the future! ”

"Uh-huh, yes!" Yang Ziwen continued to nod, looking extremely affirmative.

"You're not out there, really!" Zheng Yi pouted and teased Yang Ziwen.

Yang Ziwen showed his dimples and smirked a few times.

The rest of the work time, Zheng Yi and Yang Ziwen looked like old friends reunited, looking at the location of the two from time to time, and after meeting their eyes, the two either pursed their lips or smiled. Although Zheng Yi was not very sure, his heart told him that perhaps, love really came to him again!