Chapter 259: Isn't it like that?
The next morning, as soon as the birdsong pierced the dawn, Zhong Nuanyang's mobile phone began to vibrate. She turned over, slowly took out her mobile phone, and readily recognized the information on the phone with sleepy eyes, and it took three times to understand.
"Are you up? Do you want to have breakfast? There is a porridge shop in front of the school that tastes good, get up and call me, and we go to breakfast together. ”
Zhong Nuanyang looked at the time, it was just six o'clock. Xu Huanhuan on the top bunk grunted and turned over, I don't know if I also heard the WeChat prompt sound below.
Zhong Nuanyang turned his mobile phone to silent, woke up in bed before he came to his senses, struggled to get up quietly, got dressed, and tiptoed into the bathroom with his mobile phone.
"Why do you wake up so early?" Zhong Nuanyang clicked on WeChat, replied to a string of texts, put the phone aside, and began to wash.
After checking his appearance in the mirror, Zhong Nuanyang wiped his hand and took back his mobile phone, and found that there were several missed calls.
"Are you up?"
"Did I wake you up?"
"Did you sleep well last night?"
"I'll wait for you downstairs in a moment, and I'll call me when you're ready."
There is also a large string of information on WeChat, and it took ten minutes to wash up by himself, Zhong Nuanyang was so bombarded that he couldn't cry or laugh. At the same time, she was also secretly glad that she had wisely turned her phone to silent just now, and if a few young ladies outside who stayed up until the second half of the night last night were woken up so early, I am afraid that they would die and go out.
After Zhong Nuanyang got out of the bathroom, she carefully found her bag, opened the door lightly, and controlled to reduce all possible noises, until she walked to the corridor, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hello?" Zhong Nuanyang's mobile phone rang and connected, and she walked downstairs with her mobile phone while arranging her hair.
"Is it down? I'm downstairs, and you can see it when you come out. Before Su Feng's words fell, Zhong Nuanyang saw through the glass door the big boy waving at her under the big tree opposite the dormitory building.
"Why are you so early?" Zhong Nuanyang approached him before he dared to speak at a normal volume, feeling that the entire campus was sleeping except for him.
"Can't sleep." Su Feng grinned, he wore a white shirt today, with jeans and sneakers, it was very sunny, and a little "elegant" that he usually didn't have.
"Fortunately, I set my phone to silent just now, otherwise the whole dormitory building would have blocked me after today." Zhong Nuanyang felt that Su Feng's dress was a little familiar, but he didn't think much about it: "The porridge shop you said is really so delicious, is it worth dragging me up so early?" ”
"Trust me, you'll fall in love when you go." Su Feng raised his eyebrows proudly, and first handed Zhong Nuanyang a small box: "I wanted to give you this last time." ”
"What is this?" Zhong Nuanyang hesitantly took this seemingly exquisite box, and slowly opened it under Su Feng's attention, and it was actually a handmade soap inside.
Seeing that it was not a valuable thing, Zhong Nuanyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately wondered again: "Why is this shape so ugly, but why is it so familiar?" ”
"Isn't it like that?" Su Feng seemed a little disappointed when he saw Zhong Nuanyang's reaction, he took the pink translucent cartoon soap, and looked at it carefully for a long time: "You obviously draw like this." ”
"I drew it?" Zhong Nuanyang frowned and looked at this little thing that looked a bit like Pikachu and a bit like a platypus, and it took a long time for a flash of inspiration: "You can't do it according to my previous comics, right?" She took the small object in her hand and flipped it up and down, left and right for a long time, and determined that the original form should be from her own hand. But,It was also a distant junior high school time.,At that time, I dreamed of being a cartoonist.,Created a lot of heroes who seem strange now.,This one in my hand.,It's one of the longer lived.,I remember that it seemed to have drawn a lot at the time.,Later, the study was too intense and didn't continue.。
"Wait, how did you know that?" Zhong Nuanyang suddenly realized that something was wrong, he had never shown these contents to others, how could Su Feng know and still make them?
"Uh...... This ......"