love marks

Chapter 9, surrounded by a group of foodies.

When I returned to the dormitory, I smelled like barbecue. Hu Wei, who had a bad nose, opened the door before I knocked. I was taken aback: "You're back."

"It's up to me to say that." She caught the meat skewer in my hand with a glance, and said indirectly and bluntly: "How do you know that I want to eat meat skewers, and you bought it in such a timely manner?"

Looking at her longing eyes, I joked in my heart: "It's not for you."

As she spoke, she put one of the pockets on the table with a look of disappointment in her eyes, "I saw it at a roadside barbecue stand, so I bought some, you guys can eat."

"He's still a handsome guy with a conscience and knows how to reward us by buying barbecue." Guo Suling was satisfied, and then glanced at Hu Wei, "It's not like you, who came back empty-handed when he was full."

I ignored their various expressions, walked straight up to Fu Yu, looked into her reassuring eyes and said, "Go back to bed."

"Okay." She got up and went out with me.

"Handsome guy, sit down again!" Behind him Guo Suling was still trying to persuade him to stay.

Ignoring them any more, Fu Yu and I went straight back to the dormitory and locked the door habitually.

"How is it? Are you still used to staying in 409?" I asked.

"It's fine," she replied, "but sometimes I don't know what to say."

I put the rest of the shopping bag on the table, which contains barbecue meat skewers and ham sausage, and jelly white rabbit toffee.

Looking at these things, I still feel unsatisfactory, and I seem to be talking to myself or saying to her: "Suddenly I want to eat hot pot instant noodles, I want to eat Japanese food, I want to eat sushi, I really want to eat..."

Fu Yu couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you come back from the dinner? Are you not full?"

"I'm full," I replied, "I just miss those tastes."

"Then let's go eat together when we have time." She said.

"Okay." I put on my slippers, took out two lollipops bought with broken change in the supermarket from my pocket, and threw them to her.

She caught it accurately, took a closer look, and said happily, "How do you know that I like blueberry-flavored lollipops?"

"I don't know, it's just that I like blueberries," I said.

Immediately, the two looked at each other in tacit understanding for half a minute, and said at the same time: "We seem to have discovered another similarity."

Then they all laughed.

"You really look good when you smile," she said.

I was slightly surprised: "What is 'Sure enough'?"

"Before Wu Ziting said that you have a paralyzed face, and that usually a handsome guy who is serious and unsmiling can melt his heart when he smiles."

"Oh," I understood, "she has watched too many romantic dramas."

Most of the male protagonists in those bloody romance dramas are like this. They usually have a thousand-year-old iceberg face and only smile at the female protagonist. It is enough to charm thousands of girls with a smile.

"Girl's heart, I sometimes watch that kind of TV series," she said in an understanding tone, "Then what kind of TV series do you usually watch?"

"Thrilling, suspenseful and brain-burning," I replied, "I don't watch frothy dramas, because I am worried that it will lower my IQ."

She chuckled, "You'll attract hatred if you say that. Do you mean that people who watch frothy dramas are all brain-dead?"

"I didn't say it, you did it yourself." I didn't admit it.

She climbed into bed and continued to flip through the thick comic book she had been reading for several days.

I picked up the toiletries and went out, she saw this and asked: "You go to wash now, what about the food, do you want to put it until tomorrow?"

"No, I bought it for you." Since she came back, she swallowed her saliva with restraint, and she is also a hidden snack.

"It's so good." She was a little surprised, and then worried, "If you eat too much, you will get fat."

"Let's lose weight when you get fat." After I finished speaking, I opened the door and went out.

When I came back after washing, she was licking skewers, and she was a little embarrassed when she saw me, and her movements slowed down.

"Don't be embarrassed, I just bought it for you." I locked the door, watched an online drama on the bed with my laptop, and suddenly thought of Bai Lujie's words, and after thinking about it, I called my brother:

"Brother, have you arrived at the dormitory yet?"

"It's already downstairs in the dormitory." His voice was a bit mixed, and he was indeed outside.

"What do you think of what Xiaobai said?" I asked.

"What do you think?" he asked back.

"I'm asking what you think, don't change the subject."

"I'm not interested in acting, and I've already rejected him," he said, "but I have reservations about what you said. I've known Xiaobai for so many years, and I know what he is. This is probably true. Let's watch it now." You mean it, if you want to act, he will fight for you..."

"No, I'm not interested, I just listen to what you mean," I refused, "Okay, hang up first."

"Mengzi called me again just now," he added, "I still want to ask you out for a meeting. When will you write back to him..."

I frowned: "Don't pay attention to him."

"I've given him your number, he might call you..."

"Why did you give him my number?" I suddenly felt annoyed, "It's not like you don't know I'm annoying him!"

"I know, I'm annoying him too," the elder brother replied patiently, "but this kid is too persistent. After all, we have known each other for several years. Relationships are always about consensuality. I think you need to talk to him clearly. , I’ve talked to him so much but he doesn’t care about it, maybe only you can understand it.”

"You just ignore this kind of person and it's over. If you block him, why not talk to him?" I felt ashamed.

"Songzi," the old man said with rare earnestness, "avoidance is not the solution to everything. You have to face it, so as to get the results it deserves. Mengzi's obsession is too deep, and it is not a solution if you always avoid him , he won’t let go, and you won’t be free either.”

"Brother," I lowered my tone, "can we have a good chat, don't make it sound like a classic philosophical line in a movie, and have deep obsessions, what kind of obsessions does a 20-year-old kid have? of."

The old man smiled awkwardly: "You understand what I mean, the main thing is that you keep avoiding him, it's not a problem, I know you got into this university because of..."

"When did I avoid him?" I denied, "I just don't bother to talk to him. This kid has no self-consciousness at all. It's super troublesome to be entangled with him."

"Yes, yes, you find it troublesome," said the elder brother, "When has our pine nut been afraid of something, then this time, let's solve it perfectly."

"Understood, isn't it just a child who hasn't been weaned? When have I ever been afraid of him? I'll figure it out." I said impatiently.

"Songzi, you are only eighteen, don't speak in such an old-fashioned tone, as if you are so old."

"Don't shirk your responsibility," I reminded, "You've betrayed me, so figure out how to pay for it."

"Understood, I will consider it carefully." The elder brother readily agreed.

"Well, hang up."

After I hung up the phone, I turned around and saw that Fu Yu was still eating. Seeing me looking at her, I blushed and said inarticulately, "Do you want some?"

I shook my head, and suddenly realized that she looked cute at this moment.

Because of her cute eating?It's incredible.