Chapter 8: She's Close to Me (2)

I was thinking about what to add to my territory when my phone rang and I saw that it was Qiuyue calling. Answering the channel: "Hey, I'm Sun Haotian, do you have any advice?" ”

"I don't dare to give advice. I just want to ask you out and discuss something with you. Okay, I'll be waiting for you by the ink lake. If you do not come, you will not be responsible for any damage caused. Murong Qiuyue hung up after saying this, and didn't allow me to say anything at all. I heard her say that there will be losses, so isn't there a profit to be made in reverse! It's a good thing, no, I have to go!

I stepped into my old car and slammed my feet out of my free territory. I only heard the landlord in the back shouting: "Young man, ride slowly, pay attention to safety." I craned my neck and replied, "Got it!" Then the people and the car disappeared into the dim sunlight.

Murong Qiuyue was already waiting for me there, with my favorite orange juice beside her. As Qiuyue sat there watching the sun set and sighed at the speed of time slipping away, I rushed to her side.

Qiuyue saw my happy appearance and asked, "Idiot, what are you smiling at when you see me?" Is there some intention? ”

I hurriedly retracted my smile and said, "No, how dare I!" It's just listening to you on the phone as if there is something good. Isn't this a special obedient coming! Say, what's the good thing? ”

Qiu Yue said contemptuously: "I really can't help you." Look at this ad, isn't it not written? ”

I took one look and said, "You're as idiot as I am." I didn't write my signature on it, could it be you? But even though I wrote it, what are you doing with tearing it off? I'm looking for a roommate! Give me back. ”

Qiu Yue slapped my outstretched hand and said, "It's good if it's you, I really don't know if you're really stupid or fake." What can I do if I tear up your ad? Idiot, too lazy to talk to you. ”

I said angrily, "I know what the hell you have in mind. Maybe what kind of conspiracy is hidden behind it! ”

Qiuyue looked at me and tore up the advertisement with a smile on her face, and said, "Okay, the thing is gone." Now I'm going to get down to business with you. I rented your house, you open the conditions! ”

I thought I had misheard, so I asked again stupidly, "What did you just say?" ”

Qiu Yue said helplessly: "I rented your house, and I asked you to tell the conditions." Qiu Yue repeated it word by word.

I really didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Murong Qiuyue's gourd at this time. A young and beautiful girl, who has nothing to do with me, and wants to rent the same house with me, what kind of logic is this? I don't understand. Especially herself, do I have a good life when she comes to me? Isn't it true that I can't get along with myself?

Murong Qiuyue seemed to see the worry in my heart, and said, "Haotian, I know that you are a decent gentleman, and renting a house with a girl who has nothing to do with you makes you a little unacceptable. But as a friend, you have to think about it for me, too! ”

I really didn't expect Murong Qiuyue to see me as a righteous gentleman, thinking about the various yellow scenes that appeared in my mind just now, I really shouldn't be. Since he is a gentleman, he has to keep pretending, and he can't drop the price in front of her.

I cleared my throat and said, "What do you think about, what do you think about?" ”

Murong Qiuyue handed the orange juice to me at this time and said, "You think, as a boy, of course you have to think about us girls." You know that life in the dormitory is chaotic and disturbing. I suppose that's why you went out to live, right? ”

I nodded and said, "So what?" ”