On the second day of cohabitation, I proposed to break up

The temperature of the palms touching each other was like putting ice cubes into boiling water, and the heartbeat gradually subsided.

Dong Yu moved back, while Song Xueman tightened his five fingers.

The two girls stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, and the recording of the short video stopped just after the boy finished speaking.

"Let go." Dong Yu lowered his head and wanted to take his hand back, but he pulled back hard, but Song Xueman didn't let go.

"Do you want?"

"do not want!"

"No," Song Xueman shook her head, and corrected, "This kind of situation can only be said. Isn't it, classmate?"

The girl nodded frantically: "Yes, yes."

Dong Yu's neck was red with anxiety, and he just wanted to pull his hand back.

Seeing this, Song Xueman sighed vaguely, let go of his five fingers, Dong Yu quickly retracted his hand, and rubbed it on his thigh.

"..." Song Xueman's eyes sank and her lips tightened.

So embarrassing.

After shaking hands with Song Xueman for a while, his palms were actually sweating!

Song Xueman dismissed the two girls and sat opposite Dongyu.

Dong Yu calmed down and asked him, "Aren't you in class?"

Song Xueman stretched out the left hand she had shaken with Dong Yu, and tapped it gently on the table, slowly and gracefully. Her white and slender five fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, like a small hammer, hitting Dong Yu's body without pain. On the cusp of fishing.

The movement was still going on, Song Xueman propped his chin with his right hand, and with slightly curved black eyes, he said half-truthfully, "I will attend the plenary session if the teacher can, and I will also if the teacher can't. It seems that there is no reason to continue the class."

Dong Yu was speechless, "Are you being too arrogant?"

Song Xueman raised her lips and smiled, "Do you believe it?"

"no?"

"The student union is starting to recruit new students. I'll drop by to see you. I'll be there in a while."

Dong Yu regained his energy when he heard this, "Do you want me to help?"

Song Xueman said: "I have to be busy until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, can you?"

"Okay, I'm idle anyway."

Song Xueman smiled helplessly, "You really don't think you're a celebrity. That's fine, come over after dinner."

Dong Yu casually said, "You're not waiting for me?"

"You don't want me, what am I waiting for you?"

"You're still addicted to acting, aren't you?" Dong Yu patted him with a smile, "Where's the address? I'll go there after dinner."

"Behind the flag raising platform."

"it is good."

Song Xueman had only helped him two days ago, so he had to be more active. After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, he rushed out.

Passing by the cafeteria, an auntie with an apron tied kept looking around. When she saw Dongyu, she waved and shouted: "Young man, young man, come here."

Dong Yu stopped, pointed at himself suspiciously: "Me?"

"Isn't it you?" Auntie waved frantically, "Come here, Auntie wants to ask you something."

Dongyu walked over slowly, "What's the matter?"

"That's right. Auntie knows that you eat family by family at noon. It's just two days ago. I figured it would be our cafeteria's turn. The tables are all arranged for you. Look—" Auntie pointed In the middle of the cafeteria, there are eight places spelled out, "—that's right there. Why didn't you come?"

"Oh," Dong Yu nodded knowingly, "The cafeteria isn't delicious, and it's very crowded. Auntie, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Hey, you young man, you are too honest."

Auntie was still thinking about it, Dongyu didn't listen carefully, bought two bottles of water from the supermarket, and walked towards the flag-raising platform.

It's class time now, and there are not many students passing by. When Dongyu arrived, Song Xueman was posting something on the bulletin board, and he was the only one around.

Dong Yu put the water on the table, "Why are you alone?"

Song Xueman turned around and smiled, "It doesn't take too many people to collect information, the two of us are enough."

"Oh." Dongyu nodded.

After posting the things, Song Xueman went back to the table to sort out the materials, saw that there was an extra bottle of water on the table, and asked, "Did you buy it for me?"

"Yeah, don't you like it?"

Song Xueman placed the information on the table meticulously, and two seconds later, his eyes fell on the water bottle again, and he said calmly, "I've never tasted this flavor before, why don't you try it for me?"

"Huh?" Dong Yu opened his eyes wide, ignorant, "How do you taste it?"

"You have a drink."

"I drink it? Isn't it good?" Dong Yu wrinkled his face and said, Song Xueman doesn't like drinking from the same glass with others?

"It's fine, I don't mind."

"Okay." Since he doesn't mind anymore, what else does Dong Yu mind?

Dong Yu unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. It was a faint citric acid, which was more suitable for his own taste.

"Lemon, not too sour, do you like it?"

"I don't choose." Song Xueman took the water bottle from him, raised her head and took a sip, "It's so sweet, not sour at all."

"Really?" Dong Yu was confused, "Why do I feel a little sour?"

Song Xueman put the water aside, took out his phone and flipped it a few times, and then put it in front of Dongyu, "Dongxiange has officially apologized, and they have offered to terminate the contract with you, and return all the account number and song copyright to you. They will return half of the reward amount to the fans, and the remaining half is at your disposal. In the future, you can still publish songs on Dongxiange, and the official has no right to interfere."

Dong Yu was scared when he saw the dense words, and quickly pushed the phone away, "Return the remaining half of the tip to the audience."

Dong Yu doesn't like the word "fan" very much. He thinks that anyone who likes to listen to his singing is an audience.

Song Xueman smiled: "I knew you would say that a long time ago, I have already communicated with the official, and all the rewards have been returned to the 'listeners'."

Dong Yule: "You know me so well?"

Hearing this, Song Xueman responded flatly: "Yes."

"I have communicated with the principal of No. [-] Middle School, and I will publish "Bright Future" in the account under the name of originality." Song Xueman said.

"I cheat them so much, Dong Xiange is still willing to keep me on the platform?" Dong Yu asked curiously.

Song Xueman said: "It's not whether they are willing or not, but they beg you to stay on the platform."

Dong Yu was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"They dare not break up with you. If you leave the platform, most of the users in Dongxiange will leave with you; if you stay on the platform, it will be regarded as reconciliation with Dongxiange by the outside world. Temporarily turning the page, Dongxiange can continue to operate." Song Xueman explained.

Dong Yu said a little confused: "I didn't really understand it."

Song Xueman rubbed the top of his head, "Don't think too clearly, listen to me. Originally, I planned to let you develop on another platform, but there is no better platform than Dongxiange in a short time. If you don't want to offend the audience, In the case of the platform, black hats, black hat fans, and diehard fans of the platform, it may be better to stay in Dongxiange. From now on, the entire platform will work for you for free."

More importantly, it will also earn a wave of favor from passers-by.

Even though Dong Yu couldn't understand the cause and effect, he clearly knew that Song Xueman was really awesome.Obviously, so many things happened in the middle, but the result has almost no impact on me. Whether it is Dongxiange or other parties, I have not offended any of them, and maybe I will be grateful to them, because I did not choose to add insult to injury, but to continue peace coexist.

"Song Xueman, you are too powerful." Dong Yu said with a shocked face.

Song Xueman said calmly, "I'm still worried that you think I'll kill you first and play later."

Dong Yu shook his head, "If you want to beheaded, just cut it off, don't tell me."

Song Xueman was amused by his appearance, bent her eyes, and asked with a charming smile: "Then what reward do you want to give me?"

"Pay you a salary?"

"No."

"Please eat."

"No."

"Then what do you want?"

"I want……"

"Buzzing—" the phone on the table vibrated, attracting the attention of the two of them.

Song Xueman's eyes fell on the two words on the screen, inadvertently sank two points, and did not continue to speak.

"Lu Cang?" Dong Yu picked up the phone and said to Song Xueman, "I'm sorry, wait a minute."

Song Xueman looked away, and gave a nonchalant "hmm".

"Hello?" Dong Yu answered the phone, "What are you doing?"

Lu Cang said: "Can't you be gentle with me?"

Dong Yu was silent, "What are you doing?"

"I saw the news on the Internet, and I'm here to congratulate you."

"Thank you." Dong Yu said without sincerity.

"Speaking of business, I'm coming to Jinzhou this weekend. Shall we go play together?"

"Where are we going?" Dongyu asked.

When making a phone call, she usually doesn't care about her side. Dong Yu watched Song Xueman pull up her left hand and clasped it tightly with his right hand, but Dong Yu couldn't do two things at once, and didn't have time to think about his intentions.

"Where do you want to go? I will listen to you." Lu Cang said.

"Me?" Dong Yu thought for a moment, "I haven't played much in Jinzhou before."

Song Xueman looked carefully, then leaned into his ear and suggested, "Playground? Call Xu Wenguan and them."

Dong Yu nodded, "Okay, then go to the playground. Let me know when you arrive, and I'll pick you up."

"...Okay." Lu Cang said.

After hanging up the phone, Dong Yu suddenly realized, "How does Lu Cang know Xu Wenguan's name?"

Song Xueman rested her chin with her left hand and said calmly, "That's what I said."

Dong Yu: "..."

Song Xueman said: "We are all friends, it doesn't matter if we know each other, such a good opportunity, of course we have to go together."

Dong Yu himself didn't have much opinion, so he nodded and agreed.

Who are you not playing with?As for the playground, it needs more people to be fun.

After a while, Dong Yu suddenly remembered: "Why did you hold my hand just now?"

Song Xueman was already ready to speak, and said unhurriedly: "There was an experiment before, which was to predict whether a person would take whatever was given to him when he answered the phone. I suddenly wanted to try it."

Dong Yu looked at him suspiciously, and seeing that he was still serious after a while, he reluctantly believed it.

On weekends, except for the third child, the two dormitories gather downstairs in the dormitory.

Song Xueman got two cars from nowhere, and drove directly to the airport to pick up Lu Cang.

Dong Yu sat in the car Song Xueman was driving. What he didn't expect was that the seemingly timid and fearful fifth child turned out to be an experienced driver, and he was very slippery on the road.

When they arrived at the airport, everyone else was sitting in the car, and Dong Yu and Song Xueman got out of the car.

He dialed Lu Cang's phone number, and the other person answered quickly: "Hello?"

"Where are you?" Dongyu asked.

"I just got off the plane."

"Then you come out from East 1 exit, we'll wait for you here."

Lu Cang froze for a moment, "You?"

Dong Yu looked at Song Xueman who was leaning against the car door, nodded and said, "Yes, there are a few friends."

"I have a bad feeling, Song Xueman is not there, is it?"

Dong Yu took it for granted, "That's right."

The author has something to say: I don’t know if it’s sweet or not, but Sao must be Sao.

感谢在2020-03-0119:21:18~2020-03-0222:03:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 orange gentleman;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of melodious water color; 5 bottles of I want to fly to the sky; 2 bottles of someone; 1 bottle of Mrs. Junyan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!