Lu Pei was at the café, facing the glass door of the café.

From a distance, she saw Tang Zhihuan walking towards this side, and among the pedestrians coming and going, she could lock him at a glance.

took a sip of the coffee at hand, the slight bitterness stimulated the taste, and also made a green bitter taste grow in the bottom of my heart, especially when I saw the cool man who pushed the door in.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Tang Zhihuan sat down, and the waiter came over with a drink list and asked him elegantly what he wanted to drink.

"Caramel latte."

The waiter went down, and Lu Peijiu smiled at Tang Zhihuan succinctly.

"My eyes are better, but I'm still not used to going out with framed glasses, and they often fall off."

"You said you had something important to ask me for?" Tang Zhihuan looked at her and did not comment on whether Lu Peijiu wore glasses or not.

Song Xixi said in the evening that you can't pay too much attention to the appearance of other girls, let alone judge them.

Tang Zhihuan doesn't pay attention to these things on weekdays, but when Song Xixi said it, he silently remembered this sentence.

Lu Peijiu smiled, the waiter served the coffee and left softly, and when Tang Zhihuan tasted a caramel latte, Lu Peijiu said elegantly: "Have you filled in the application form for the quota allocated by the national competition?" ”

Tang Zhihuan glanced at her indifferently, and asked instead of answering: "You chose to go abroad in your junior year?" ”

"Yes, such a good opportunity, and it's good that this time the two of us won the championship together, even if we go abroad in a different place, we can take care of each other."

Lu Peijiu looked at Tang Zhihuan's unmoved emotions, and two differences grew in his heart.

When she received the news that the champion had the opportunity to study abroad, the first thought that came to her mind was Tang Zhihuan, and he relied on each other in the Gothic architectural style college.

Slowly grabbed the palm of his hand: "Tang Zhihuan, you choose to give up this opportunity?" ”

"Our school asked me and Li Songqi to think about who would take this quota to go abroad."

"What do you mean, this is your quota!"

Lu Peijiu frowned, carefully observed the emotions of the man opposite, and slowly spoke: "Why don't I ask my uncle to help you fight for it?" ”

If Professor Wu had the help of Professor Wu, Tang Zhihuan would have a much greater chance of getting this opportunity.

"No need." Tang Zhihuan refused, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and saw how nonsense Song Xixi was, and when his eyes swept over Song Xixi's sweet love words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up.

Lu Peijiu was still looking at him stupidly, and Tang Zhihuan coughed lightly, breaking the slightly ambiguous emotion.

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

Seeing that he got up without any nostalgia, Lu Peijiu called him anxiously: "You are in such a hurry, do you have something very important?" Do you really not want to go abroad, or do you not want to accept my help? ”

She grew up and had not been rejected so many times by a single person.

She wanted to see how cold this man was, and how much enthusiasm she needed to use to warm his cold heart, but now that it was not hot, she put herself in.

Tang Zhihuan stopped and looked back at her: "I didn't think about going abroad before, but I don't want to accept your help like this." ”

Although he refused, Tang Zhihuan still gave Lu Peijiu a grateful smile.

It is not right to use unfairness to save fairness.

"Is it because of Song Xixi?"

"Song Xixi?" A smiling face with a dead face comes to mind.

Lu Peijiu took a deep breath, her face was cold: "Tang Zhihuan, if she really loves you, how can she prevent you from going abroad, why should you be nostalgic for such a love, Song Xixi is not suitable for you at all!" ”

People like Song Xixi, where is they worthy of the joy of the Tang Dynasty!