Zhang Yunshu was stunned to see the information in the mobile phone.

After a while, I quickly ran to the balcony of the dormitory and looked down. Then I saw a man standing downstairs, wearing the simplest white shirt and black trousers, leaning against a bicycle at will.

He is tall and straight.

Zhang Yunshu felt that his heart was about to burst open in a moment of happiness, so he grabbed his mobile phone and ran downstairs.

She didn't think he would come. Didn't he say he was busy?

For many people, a man riding a bicycle, no matter how handsome he looks and how outstanding his temperament is, but that bicycle instantly lowers his grade. In such a society, men who wait for people downstairs in girls' dormitories have to drive a car.

However, the man did not. He just leaned on the side of the bicycle, ignoring the gaze of the men and women passing by, standing there calmly.

Some people wonder what kind of girl can like such a man.

Although there is a good appearance, but will it be too poor?

After a while, I saw a girl running out of the girls' building, with long black hair and a simple and generous white gauze skirt. No matter the temperament or the appearance, they are outstanding to the eye-catching.

Some people recognized that it was the girl named Zhang Yunshu, who was named the school flower. For a time, they were surprised that she was the man who had to wait.

Isn't such a beautiful and temperament girl the best partner for those rich businessmen or rich and noble sons? How can she be with this seemingly destitute man?

Zhang Yunshu had no one in her eyes at this time. She could not see the expressions of surprise, amazement or perplexity. In her eyes, only the man who suddenly appeared in her downstairs.

Because she trotted down all the way, she gasped a little when she stood in front of him. Her eyes were filled with shame and joy. She looked at him like that and asked,

"you, don't you say you are busy?"

"It's over."

He looked down at her and said,

"eat together?"

Zhang Yunshu nodded hard,

"good."

"What would you like to eat?" chumuye asked her again

Zhang Yunshu bit his lips and thought.

At this time, there was a boy who was riding by at a high speed. He almost touched Zhang Yunshu standing on the side of the road. It was Chu Muye who pulled her quickly to avoid those dangers.

Zhang Yunshu was held in his arms like that. He took the opportunity to surround her slender waist. Zhang Yunshu raised her small face in his arms and said with some trepidation,

"I want to eat what you do, OK?"

He laughed and let go. She turned and pushed his car,

"come on."

"Well."

Although he didn't answer himself directly, Zhang Yunshu knew that he had promised to cook for her. Now he was very happy to get on her bike and put his arm around his waist and walked out of school with him.

In fact, it doesn't matter what we eat with him. What's important is that they can get along with each other simply and peacefully, which is enough for Zhang Yunshu. Moreover, Zhang Yunshu also likes the feeling that he cooks for her. He is happy and sweet.

Of course, his cooking skills are really good. Zhang Yunshu thinks that the level of those chefs is just like this.

The breeze gently brushed her long hair, Zhang Yunshu closed his eyes happily and leaned himself against his back.

She never thought that there was anything wrong with him riding a bicycle or being poor. She never cared whether he was poor or rich. As long as he was around, it was the most precious treasure.

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