torture to the end

After that night, Zou Shuang also felt disgruntled for a while, but when she saw that Han Jingyu didn't show any intention of alienating her, she cheered up.Still clinging to Han Jingyu every day to send her to school.

Since then, Du Shuyun has never asked about the two of them.

Zou Shuang seems to be acting more and more like a baby, as if Han Jingyu is really her brother.In the past, Han Jingyu left after sending her to school, but now Zou Shuang insisted on pulling Han Jingyu's sleeve at the school gate, and coquettishly said to her, "Brother, I want to drink milk tea."

When Zou Shuang said this for the first time, Han Jingyu frowned. Seeing a milk tea shop at the gate of the school, he took out 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Zou Shuang, then turned his head and left.

Zou Shuang learned a lesson, and when Han Jingyu handed her the money the second time, she grabbed Han Jingyu's clothes, pursed her lips angrily, and looked at Han Jingyu, "Brother, I want Drink milk tea! Go buy it for me!"

Where did Zou Shuang look like such a rascal? Everyone who came to school saw Zou Shuang squatting on the ground like a fool, with one hand still holding on to the cuff of the boy opposite, as if he would not let go unless he agreed. .

Han Jingyu glanced at Zou Shuang who was squatting on the ground, and his tightly pursed lips seemed to relax a little, "Let go."

"You buy it for me!" Zou Shuang was still reluctant.

Han Jingyu was silent again, the school bell rang, and Han Jingyu's eyes flickered for a moment, and he responded softly, "Okay."

Zou Shuang let go, watched Han Jingyu walk into the milk tea shop, bought a cup of milk tea and handed it to Zou Shuang.

Zou Shuang's small temper was boosted by Han Jingyu's first surrender, and every time he came to school, at the school gate, he could see Zou Shuang, who was as cold as ice at school, squatting on the ground like a child, with that face standing in front of him Handsome boy.

Han Jingyu buys her milk tea, and every morning after a cup, Zou Shuang still insists on holding the milk tea with one hand and grabbing his sleeve with the other, like a coquettish sister to her brother, "I want to eat my wife cake!"

Han Jingyu just frowned at that time, and then lightly told the fact that Zou Shuang had eaten two bowls of rice in the morning.But Zou Shuang will argue with reason, "I am growing my body now, so what if I eat more!"

Therefore, it was Han Jingyu who finally succumbed.

When meeting such a rascal and unreasonable girl, what else can she do but submit?

So Zou Shuang was tossing around the school gate like this, and by the time she got to the classroom, it was already time for the first class.At this time, she usually holds milk tea in her left hand, and wife cake Xiaolongbao or something else in her right hand.

What Zou Shuang said was a lie, she was so full every time before going out, drinking a cup of milk tea was already the limit, where did she eat so much?But she was not willing to throw them away, because Han Jingyu bought those things for her because of her helplessness.Just like grinding teeth, when others were eating snacks between classes, Zou Shuang sat in the back alone, grabbing cold wife cakes or steamed buns and stuffing them into his mouth bit by bit.

She liked everything Han Jingyu bought for her.What's more, these are all here because she cheated?It's all hard won!

Zou Shuang's family is considered well-off, and Du Shuyun seems to have vaguely known about this incident in the morning, and Han Jingyu's salary is getting higher and higher every month.Han Jingyu didn't refuse either, and saved all the money.And every day, even though Zou Shuang is acting coquettishly, all she wants are some cheap gadgets, which Zou Shuang can buy by walking a few steps by herself, but she still clings to Han Jingyu for half an hour or more. It will take a long time to get there.

It seems that Han Jingyu has never indulged a girl so much.That feeling is as wonderful as having a younger sister.

It was the same today, Zou Shuang squatted in front of Han Jingyu, looking up at Han Jingyu with his head up.

To be honest, Han Jingyu is a little uncomfortable with her appearance, because the stupid dog he raises has such pitiful eyes every time he asks him to tickle.Zou Shuang didn't know why he became like this.

In fact, after such a period of time, Han Jingyu would not refuse anything Zou Shuang wanted, but this time Zou Shuang wanted something that was not available in this area, and he didn't know where it was.

In the early morning, Zou Shuang told Han Jingyu that he wanted to eat cake.

In the school area, Han Jingyu had never seen a cake shop before, and Zou Shuang's appearance of asking for cakes was really a bit unreasonable.Zou Shuang held onto his sleeve and did not let go, "You buy it for me, you buy it for me."

Han Jingyu has been pestered by her for an hour.

Han Jingyu stood in front of her, Zou Shuang squatted on the ground, the school bell rang once, and Zou Shuang still pestered Han Jingyu not to let her go.

Han Jingyu was actually a little at a loss. He didn't know why Zou Shuang suddenly wanted to eat cake. He should go back to the store to help at this time, but Zou Shuang just stopped him from leaving. , Han Jingyu was the first to let go, "You go to class first."

Zou Shuang raised her face, she hadn't put on makeup for a long time, and the freckles on the tip of her nose were no longer covered up, embellishing her originally gorgeous face a little playfully, "No, I want to eat cake first!"

Zou Shuang had never been so clingy before, but during this time, he suddenly became clingy.Han Jingyu was a little at a loss.

The school bell rang for the second class, and the guards at the door were all looking this way with tea.

"Go to class first." Han Jingyu's expression was still indifferent.Zou Shuang had stopped him here for almost an hour, but he didn't seem annoyed.

Zou Shuang pouted, "I want to eat cake!"

"Stop it."

"No! I want it, I want it!" Really like a child.

Han Jingyu couldn't tolerate her messing around anymore, he shook off Zou Shuang's hand holding his sleeve, turned around and left.He is still working part-time, he still has things to do, and Zou Shuang still has to go to class.

It was the first time that Zou Shuang was thrown away by Han Jingyu, her legs were numb and she didn't feel a thing, Han Jingyu made her sit on the ground directly.

Han Jingyu didn't even look back.

Zou Shuang was so wronged that she burst into tears as if she didn't want money, and shouted at Han Jingyu, "I can't even eat cake for my birthday!!"

How wronged.She just wanted to eat a cake on her birthday, and it was just the cake Han Jingyu bought for her.

Han Jingyu didn't seem to hear it, but his voice had already passed, "Have a good time in class, and come to the school gate after class at noon."

Tears were still falling, but Zou Shuang, who was sitting on the ground, had already jumped up, patting the ashes on his buttocks and looking at Han Jingyu, as if afraid that he would not keep his word, "You said it! You didn't If you come, I'll skip class and go back to you!"

Han Jingyu had already gone away on his bicycle.

The guard at the door was still looking here, smiling while watching, like an ignorant child tossing about.

Zou Shuang didn't care at all, wiped the tears off his face, and slapped the ashes on the back of his buttocks as he walked into the school.

Not knowing what came to mind, Zou Shuang lowered her head and smiled softly.Then raised his head and ran to the classroom...

Han Jingyu rode his bicycle to find a street, only to see a bakery shop. In case of Zou Shuang's sudden situation like today, he always carried a hundred and a bank card with him. The bank card was given to him by Zhong Yuan, and he has not used it once until now.

The bakery is full of sweet creamy flavor, and the clerks here are all girls in their early twenties, and their smiles are really as sweet as butter.

As soon as Han Jingyu walked in, the girls who were busy inside shouted in unison, "Welcome—"

The crisp sound, mixed with the sweet atmosphere here, makes people feel warm and throbbing.

Han Jingyu saw a chocolate cake in the window at a glance. The cake had two layers, and the chocolate was dotted with brightly colored fruits and crushed cashew nuts. In Han Jingyu's memory, this cake tasted sweet, and this Sweet, there is only one time for him.the only time.

"This cake." Han Jingyu pointed at the one he liked.

The clerk came over immediately, holding a signed slip in his hand, and asked Han Jingyu while writing down, "Chocolate cake, is it the light of the night, does the handsome guy want sixteen, eighteen, or twenty inches?"

Han Jingyu was slightly taken aback, "I want this one."

"I'm sorry, handsome guy. This one is [-] inches. It's made to order. If you want it... it may take a while." The clerk smiled at Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu turned his head to look at the clerk, the bright orange light from the window fell on his face, making his gaze so soft, "How long will it take?"

"Handsome guy, if you want, we can make it now." The clerk's eyes flashed with amazement, "It only takes about two hours, because there are still some cakes that have been ordered, if you can wait?"

"Do you have to wait so long for every cake?" Han Jingyu asked out of nowhere.

The clerk didn't know his intentions, so he replied, "No, it only takes half an hour for a cake to sit up, but there may be a lot of people celebrating birthdays today, so the baker in the store is busy."

Han Jingyu thought of Shen Chen, how long had he waited for the cake he bought for him?

"Handsome, do you want it?" the clerk asked.

Han Jingyu lowered his eyes, "Yes."

"Well, the chocolate cake of night light eighteen times. A total of three hundred and eight." The clerk tore off the sign in his hand and handed it to Han Jingyu, "You can go to the front desk to pay the bill."

Han Jingyu took the red slip and walked to the front desk.He didn't have that much money on him, only a card that Zhong Yuan gave him, and he asked the clerk at the front desk, "Can I swipe the card?"

Girls who smile are always so beautiful, "It's ok, handsome guy."

Han Jingyu took out the card, and the clerk took out the POS machine and inserted the card in. The clerk handed over the POS machine with a big smiling face, "Please enter the password."

Han Jingyu stretched out his hand and paused, then pressed the password that Zhong Yuan had told him.

The receipt was printed out immediately. After the clerk took out the receipt, he glanced at it, and handed it over with a pen, "Please sign."

Han Jingyu signed his name on it.

The clerk put away the receipt, and stamped the signed slip that Han Jingyu had just handed over with a red stamp, "Handsome guy, come and pick up the cake with this slip in two hours."

Han Jingyu glanced at the signing slip, and put the slip back into his pocket.

When Han Jingyu was about to go out, he saw a cake in the window of the entrance, wrapped in tinfoil, a small one, and bright yellow cashew nuts spread on it.The clerk at the back saw Han Jingyu standing there, walked over and asked, "Handsome guy, the Black Forest was just baked."

"Black Forest..." Han Jingyu only remembered that the cake Shen Chen brought over was like this, and he was in a daze.

"If you want, I can wrap it for you right away." The clerk is always more enthusiastic about handsome guys than other customers.

Han Jingyu stared at the triangular piece of cake in the window, "Do you want to wait?"

"No need." The clerk chuckled, and she even felt that Han Jingyu was being humorous, "The Black Forest is already baked, so there's no need to wait."

Han Jingyu closed his gaze, and he stopped glancing at the exquisite cakes that looked like works of art in the window, opened the door and left.

The hangover Zhong Yuan was lying on the sofa, his phone vibrated in his pocket hanging in the entrance.The above is the prompt text message issued by the bank for the payment of money...

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Reader: I heard that there will be seven watches today, what motivates you to die like this?

Stupid author: I didn't take my medicine last night...

Reader: Is there really seven changes today?

Stupid author (clutching kidney): ...haha