On Monday morning, Song Zhiyi was woken up by a phone call from Fatal Li, which was nothing more than a reminder that she must not update it again every half a month like before.

Song Zhiyi, who was woken up, also lost his sleep, looked at the slightly bright sky outside the window, and simply got up and moved a small bench to the balcony with a computer.

The warm sun of early autumn rose slightly shyly, and when I looked to the east, I saw that the sky in the east was white, and the clouds around me slowly changed from black to gray-purple and then to red.

Song Zhiyi raised his head and squinted into the distance. The red glow became more and more gorgeous, and everything was gradually shrouded in this red cloud, as if wearing a new set of clothes.

Song Zhiyi bent the corners of his mouth and took out his mobile phone to take pictures of the beauty of this moment. It's been a long time since she's been up so early, and she's not seen such a beautiful morning for a long time.

Song Zhiyi posted the photo on Weibo.

@兔子大王: [Good morning!] Codeword Man! (Image)】

Song Zhiyi sat on the small bench with satisfaction and swiped Weibo, and then coded words on the computer.

Because he made an appointment with Tang Yuchen and them to go to Hejun on the weekend, Song Zhiyi had to write all the articles on the weekend during this week, so as not to be killed by the fatal Li draft.

After writing for a while, Song Zhiyi grabbed his hair in distress and looked at the time - half past seven.

Song Zhiyi went into the bathroom to wash up, thinking that it was still early, so he planned to go out to buy breakfast and come back to continue writing.

Song Zhiyi put on a thin black coat and went out.

Song Zhiyi came to a shop selling small wontons and ordered a bowl of small wontons.

"Eh, did you hear that?" The two little girls at the table next to him were eating wontons and discussing, "The professor at the School of Physics of Z University is the very handsome one." ”

"Professor Tang? What's wrong with him? ”

The little girl swallowed the little wonton in her mouth and said mysteriously: "I heard that recently, many girls don't know what's wrong, and they send small gifts to his office every day......"

Another girl couldn't wait: "And then? ”

"And then...... They were all kicked out by Professor Tang, and some of them were not discouraged and stood at the door of Professor Tang's office every day, waiting for him to get out of class. ”

"Wow, so persistent? Then Professor Tang must not be very beautiful? ”

"yes, I think it's beautiful too...... But you know, that Professor Tang didn't even look at those girls. It is said that a girl cried and pulled Professor Tang's clothes after confessing to him and being rejected, guess what? ”

"Professor Tang came directly, you are crying slowly here, I still have to go to class, and I left."

"........." is like what he Tang would say.

Song Zhiyi listened to the discussion of the two little girls while eating wontons.

"Ah..... How does that sound like scum? But then this girl is too miserable......"

"I also think it's really miserable to die. But if you think about it, a kaolin flower like Professor Tang must be difficult to chase......"

Song Zhiyi finished eating the wontons, and before leaving, he specially packed another one.

She returned home, put the coat she had washed for Tang Yuchen yesterday into a bag, and then went to the building where Tang Yuchen lived.

Song Zhiyi hesitated at the door for a while, briefly went through the lines to be said in his mind, and stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell of Tang Yuchen's house.

"I said, who is looking for you in the morning-" A girl rubbed her eyes and opened the door, and looked at Song Zhiyi who was standing outside the door and widened her eyes, "I'll wipe it!" Tang Yuchen! ”

Song Zhiyi looked at the woman in front of him motionlessly, Song Zhiyi opened his mouth, but the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat and couldn't make a sound.

Tang Yuchen's home...... There are women...... It's still the kind that just woke up!

Song Zhiyi's heart was swollen, and there was an indescribable discomfort.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yuchen walked over unhurriedly.

Song Zhiyi felt that he was very embarrassed now, and he couldn't go in or go, so he could only pestle outside the door like a stone, looking at Tang Yuchen blankly.

Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi's stunned appearance, and asked calmly, "Why are you here?" ”

Song Zhiyi swallowed nervously, and handed the bag of suits and packed small wontons to Tang Yuchen in a somewhat low mood, and whispered, "Professor...... I'm here to return my clothes. ”

Tang Yuchen took the clothes and thanked him.

Song Zhiyi touched his nose in embarrassment and bit his lower lip: "That..... I'll just go first, excuse me. ”

Song Zhiyi lowered his head and turned around in a depressed mood, but was stopped by the woman behind him.

"Eh, little sister, do you want to come in and sit down?"

Song Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and turned around in disbelief: "Huh? Wouldn't that be too intrusive? ”

"It's okay, it's okay," the woman smiled and waved her hand, then pointed at Tang Yuchen, "He's cooking pumpkin porridge, do you want to taste it together?" ”

Song Zhiyi looked at Tang Yuchen who was leaning against the door frame with some embarrassment, and asked cautiously, "Is it okay?" ”

Tang Yuchen nodded slowly.

Tang Yuchen sat at the dining table eating the wontons that Song Zhiyi bought, Song Zhiyi sat on the sofa in an orderly manner, and the woman next to her kept looking her up and down.

This made Song Zhiyi even more nervous, and the hand on his knee couldn't help but sweat, guessing in his heart how the woman sitting next to him would open her mouth to declare her sovereignty.

Song Zhiyi guessed wildly if she would open her mouth and say, "What's your name?" What is the relationship between you and Tang Yuchen" and then said "I am his girlfriend, don't come to harass him again in the future".

......

After a set of processes, Song Zhiyi was already secretly thinking about how he should leave to be more decent and elegant.

The woman's voice sounded in Song Zhiyi's ears: "Little sister, my name is Tang Cen, what is your name?" ”

Song Zhiyi smiled uncomfortably and replied obediently: "My name is Song Zhiyi." ”

Tang Cen nodded, and then looked at Tang Yuchen who was eating wontons at the table: "What do you have to do with Tang Yuchen?" ”

Pretty! She guessed it right!

Song Zhiyi bit his lower lip: "He is my best friend's professor...... I don't have anything to do with him. ”

"Really?" Tang Cen looked at Song Zhiyi with a smile, "Tell my sister quickly, do you have a crush on him?" ”

Song Zhiyi's face turned red, and then he immediately stood up and stumbled, "I...... I didn't! ”

She noticed Tang Yuchen's cold gaze, panicked, sat down obediently, and whispered, "I really don't have ...... Don't get me wrong...... I...... I'm innocent with him! ”

Tang Cen laughed out loud, sat closer to Song Zhiyi, and said in a voice of only two people: "Little sister, did you misunderstand my relationship with him?" ”

Song Zhiyi blinked, isn't it a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship?

"She's my cousin." Tang Yuchen threw the finished garbage into the trash can and walked over, "She quarreled with her husband so she came to me for one night." ”

Song Zhiyi looked at Tang Yuchen and then at Tang Cen who was smiling with his aunt on his face, oh, it's my cousin.

Song Zhiyi's mood relaxed, and the heart that was hanging high also landed safely.

"You kid, do you need to explain so quickly? You sister, I don't need to save face, do I? Tang Cen glared at Tang Yuchen, turned his head and looked at Song Zhiyi with a smile: "Little sister, why are you so nervous?" Do I eat people? ”

"Nope." Song Zhiyi hurriedly shook his head and denied it.

Tang Cen glanced at Tang Yuchen again: "Oh, it's not that I eat people, it's Tang Yuchen who eats people." ”

？

"Huh?" Song Zhiyi looked at Tang Cen's meaningful eyes with a blank expression, and quickly lowered his head.

It's so embarrassing, it's so embarrassing, she's about to rip out thirty Disneys with her toes!

As soon as Song Zhiyi wanted to explain, he heard the door of the second bedroom being opened, and Gu Liyan, who came out of it, yawned regardless of his image, and noticed that when the three people sitting on the sofa were staring at him intently, Gu Liyan quickly lowered his head to see if he was dressed inappropriately.

"Smack!" Gu Liyan closed the door and walked to the mirror to look at himself.

Well...... There's nothing wrong with that, why do those three people stare at him directly? Could it be because he just woke up and was exceptionally handsome and charming?

Wait a minute!

Gu Liyan suddenly thought of something, quickly opened the door and looked at them with wide eyes.

Tang Yuchen, his cousin......

And also......

Song Zhiyi?!

Gu Liyan rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that it was not his hallucination, he couldn't believe it: "I'll go!" Song Zhiyi? Why are you here? What are you ...... Meet the parents? ”

"Go aside." Tang Yuchen frowned and glanced at Gu Liyan, and there was disgust in his tone, "There is porridge in the pot." ”

......

Song Zhiyi drank the porridge and immediately ran back to his house, changed his shoes and immediately threw himself into the soft bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, and the heat on his face had not dissipated.

The more Song Zhiyi thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the hotter he became. The more I thought about it, the more I blushed.

Song Zhiyi couldn't help but take out her mobile phone, she was excited at the moment to vent on Weibo, otherwise she was afraid that she would not be able to hold back a myocardial infarction at that time.

@兔子大王: [Ahh 】

【？？？ 】

[This person is crazy about codes? 】

[I don't know why, I feel a chill down my spine now...... Could it be that she collapsed because we urged too many drafts? 】

[I'm so afraid that she stabbed me...... I'm not urging anymore......]

......

Fans were panicked by Song Zhiyi's Weibo, and they all thought that Song Zhiyi was driven crazy by their draft, but what they didn't know was that their dear little rabbit, phew, little pigeon, threw their mobile phones aside after posting Weibo, and the whole person sat in front of the computer as if he had been beaten with chicken blood and wrote the manuscript seriously.

Of course, if this scene had been seen by Fatal Lee, Fatal Lee would have happily sung and danced in the square for three days and three nights.