Unlike him, when facing Zhou Tao, he always didn't know what to say to her.
He called her again.
Zhou Tao just finished a bowl of Abalone Porridge, songyuchen was helping her clean up the garbage, Zhou Tao said it was not, but songyuchen insisted on helping her.
The mobile phone vibrated. Zhou Tao saw Lu Wenzhou. Songyuchen was right beside her. She hung up his phone.
She didn't seem to want to let others know that there was a link between her and Lu Wenzhou. Although it was not frequent, she just didn't want to let others know.
Song Yuchen smiled: "who? Why not
"Sales advertisements, always play, some annoying, thank you for giving me porridge, it's very late, you go back."
Songyuchen rubbed her head: "Zhou Tao, don't be so strange to me. Even if we can't be lovers, you can be friends. You really don't have to have any pressure. I won't give you pressure. I like you are my business. You can't like me. That's your choice. I won't hate you because you don't like me. Don't hate you. Don't Defend me, huh? "
Song Yuchen said this and left, Zhou Tao stood by the door, stunned for a while.
Lu Wenzhou's phone rang again. Zhou Tao sat on the carpet and answered the phone.
"Haven't you slept yet?" This is the first word he asked.
"Well, I'm going to sleep." She said.
"Is there any discomfort in your body?"
"No."
Zhou Tao said: "it's not early. Have you gone back?"
"Not yet."
"What don't you go back to?"
Lu Wenzhou looked at the dining box on the side seat, and the voice was deep: "said to give you food."
Zhou Tao took him no way, can only truthfully say: "in fact, song Yuchen has sent me a bowl of porridge."
Lu Wenzhou heard his breath a little heavy.
"A bowl of Abalone Porridge, I have, so I can't eat anything else now."
"Songyuchen went to see you, you and he have a good relationship."
It is not a question. In the tone of this sentence, there is obvious envy.
"It's good. Others are very good. I am a friend with him. I am not tired to talk to him."
This is almost in Lu Wenzhou heart gouged out a knife.
She said this, is no different, and song Yuchen talk not tired, but with you luwenzhou talk, but very tired.
"Then It's great. "
Lu Wenzhou was a little annoyed by his poor words and oligarchs. He knew what character songyuchen was. He also knew that girls liked that temperament. He knew that girls should be gentle and able to speak. He knew that girls all like warm men.
He also clumsily went to learn, but the effect that can be presented, but always seems very reluctant.
Maybe the evening wind in autumn seems too bleak. Zhou Tao hears the loneliness in his voice and doesn't know which rib is wrong. She suddenly tells him her specific address.
She didn't come back to God until the doorbell rang. What did she do?
But she recruited people herself, and she could not shut them out.
She opened the door and saw Lu Wenzhou standing outside, holding a paper bag in her hand.
"I I told you, I've eaten it, I can't eat it. "
"Put it in the fridge and come back to work tomorrow night."
"The female star eats the night every day, even if it is porridge, that is not allowed."