Chapter 205: Do You Want to Meet Shen Song?
The two finished laughing.
The air was suddenly silent.
Before Shen Qingjia could speak, another voice sounded first, it was not Song Fusheng, it was Zhuang Zhou who was the door.
"You two are just too naΓ―ve. It's true. I'm so anxious. Fusheng, you just said that you want to take Shen Qingjia out to play today? Your foreshadowing is just too long. Zhuang Zhou leaned against the wall with his hands and said leisurely.
Song Fusheng was not surprised at all when he saw Zhuang Zhou's indifferent and always sudden attack. I saw that he quickly turned around and said to Zhuang Zhou: "Zhuang Zhou, your words are too much. β
Shen Qingjia's face is flushed now. Originally, it took her a lot of effort to restrain the uneasiness and nervousness when she and Song Fusheng spoke alone. Now that she was poked like this by Zhuang Zhou all of a sudden, she was really, really embarrassed! "Zhuang Zhou, what are your plans for today?" So in order to alleviate the uneasiness in his heart, Shen Qingjia had no choice but to continue to divert the topic.
"I'm getting ready to go out now." Zhuang Zhou originally wanted to say that he was actually "suffering" instead of Song Fusheng, but because of Shen Qingjia, he was still silent. He just said that he was going out and didn't tell him what he was going to do. Shen Qingjia did not inquire in detail. She is also a smart girl, as long as others don't take the initiative to say it, she won't force others. Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, Shen Qingjia did a particularly good job.
Because she always thinks about others like this, many things are like boulders pressing on her heart one by one, and over the years, she occasionally feels tired.
"Have fun." Song Fusheng patted Zhuang Zhou's shoulder and smiled at each other tacitly.
"I owe a favor this time." After Zhuang Zhou said this, he waved his hand and went down the stairs.
Shen Qingjia didn't understand what kind of dumb riddle these two people were playing, but there would always be small actions between good friends that were difficult for outsiders to understand. Shen Qingjia understood.
Zhuang left on Monday, and there were only two people left in this huge room, Song Fusheng and Shen Qingjia. The air was quiet again.
Song Fusheng spoke first: "That's what Zhuang Zhou said." He was still a little shy as he spoke, and after a small pause, he became flat again: "If you don't have anything else to do today, how about we go to the movies together?" β
It seemed that he had made a lot of determination to say the words, but he was rejected by Shen Qingjia.
"No, no." After Shen Qingjia said these two words, she herself was frightened. Oh my God, did she just turn down an invitation from someone she liked? Shen Qingjia secretly glanced at Song Fusheng, there was no sadness or joy in his expression, but if he didn't care at all, it must be false, because Song Fusheng suddenly approached her: "Classmate Shen Qingjia, I think you may be mistaken." You have no right to say no, and I have no intention of consulting you. β
ββ¦β¦ But I think you're asking me for my opinion. You didn't say you had to go. "Today's Shen Qingjia is not as afraid of him as he was at the beginning. Anyway, the semester is coming to an end, and she has to move back to school. This way, you don't have to meet so often from time to time.
"I find you much articulate now. Why don't you go? Give me a reason. "Song Fusheng was defeated after all. In getting along with Shen Qingjia, he can no longer give orders to her in a commanding tone as indifferent and ruthless as before. I always felt that it was disrespectful to her. I always feel that I should be more gentle with her. Song Fusheng couldn't figure out how he became so strange.
"I'm in trouble." Shen Qingjia said. As long as Song Fusheng's attitude towards her was a little softer, she couldn't help but be a little happy. She laughed inwardly at herself for being so unprincipled.
"What's the matter?" The conversation is back to square one. Shen Qingjia knew that he always had to face it.
"I've been practicing illustration lately." Even if he was ashamed to say it, he still told him.
"Oh?" Song Fusheng subconsciously looked in the direction of the desk inside, and there were many painting tools on the table. It seems that she got up so early, and she had planned it a long time ago. Just why didn't you say it in the first place. Song Fusheng gently pushed Shen Qingjia away, came into her room by himself, and walked straight to the desk.
"Song Fusheng!" Shen Qingjia hurriedly stopped him. Originally, she felt very shy when she said such a thing, but now she is even more embarrassed to be observed by him like this. She didn't want to be laughed at by him.
"Good drawing." Surprisingly, he actually praised her, unreservedly, so directly.
Shen Qingjia was a little fluttery now.
Being praised by someone you like is simply the highest honor. At least at this moment, Shen Qingjia was getting carried away and smirking. In order to prevent laughing too much, she pinched her thigh several times. Don't get carried away, don't get carried away. Shen Qingjia did not forget to remind himself.
This is Shen Song's new serialization. After reading a few pages in a row, Song Fusheng realized this problem. I see.
The melancholy and amorous eyes of the girl in the painting, and the boy's eyes that are so empty and confused, are simply fascinating. It seems that I have taken a good look at his works. "It's very meaningful. You read it very clearly. Song Fusheng closed the paper and said.
"Song Fusheng! You can see that I'm illustrating "Embracing You Through the Crowd". You've also read Shen Song's new book, right? There was light in Shen Qingjia's eyes. If Song Fusheng also likes Shen Song, then there is another common topic between them! That's great!
Looking at Shen Qingjia's sparkling eyes, Song Fusheng was embarrassed to hit her It was too crazy, so he gave her a good-looking smile, which was sincere, rare, and such a charming smile. Song Fusheng said: "Look." Not bad. β
Even if it's just such a short summary, this is from Song Fusheng's mouth, it's just amazing! Shen Qingjia excitedly took out a small magazine from the shelf, "This is a rare book." There is a collection of the most famous passages of Shen and Song. I gave it to you. Shen Qingjia said this very carefully. This is something she regards as a treasure, and now she is willing to give it to others, Shen Qingjia herself did not expect that she would be so generous. But in order to make Song Fusheng a fan of Shen Song, she felt that this was an important step. After all, this pamphlet is now out of print.
"Give it to me?" Song Fusheng took it and flipped a few pages. He looked at the beautifully packaged booklet and felt a little flustered in his heart, and asked, "What do you want?" For example, do you want to meet Shen Song? "Hundred Plating" The latest chapter of "The Flowers in the World Are Dusty Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.