Chapter 4011

"This is my boyfriend!"

"Don't listen to her nonsense, this is my boyfriend!" another roommate hugged the boy's other arm and said.

"Don't rob, my boyfriend will be embarrassed!" the last roommate hugged the boy's waist from behind and put his chin on dye's white shoulder.

Friend:?

She doesn't quite understand.

Is this a roommate, a boyfriend to support a whole bedroom?

When we got to know the situation, my friend was deep for two seconds, and then swooped on dye white, "I also lack a boyfriend!"

Ran Bai couldn't laugh or cry. She simply leaned back against the chair arrogantly and lazily, hooked her slender fingers on the girl's chin, and smiled vaguely. "Come one by one, don't worry."

Seal off: "..."

This little day is really moist!

Host, do you remember the official match you threw on the Bank of Daming Lake?

With a beautiful woman, I forget my home.

…

The morning light scattered on the ground through the huge French windows, and the white gauze curtain rolled up with the wind, revealing the white snow outside the window.

The piano sound is implicit and gloomy, delicate and full, like a clear spring flowing in a mountain stream, which is an extraordinary enjoyment.

With the last syllable falling long and lingering, the slender fingers on the black-and-white keyboard fell, the dawn sprinkled on the hem of the sweater, and the figure in front of the piano got up slowly.

"Er Shao." the housekeeper went up when he saw a touch of snow coming out of the piano room. "Just now the landline at home rang. It was the young master who called you."

He asked, "what's up?"

The sound line is as cold as a thin blade.

"The young master didn't say, just let you know and call him back." the housekeeper answered.

In such a large and cold study, layers of books are quietly placed on the retro designed bookshelf. The things placed on the red sandalwood table are in order and look clean.

Shen Zhiyu stood in front of the huge floor to ceiling window, looking slightly sideways. The radian of his side face was like the light of dawn in the early morning light, but he was still indifferent.

"You're looking for me," Shen Zhiyu said after calling.

"Just finished practicing the piano?" on the other side, Shen Xiuwei asked.

"Yes."

"You pick someone up for brother. I'm abroad now and can't leave." Shen Xiuwei didn't beat around the Bush and spoke directly.

"The aunt's family?"

Shen Xiuwei sighed, with pain hidden in his tone: "I owe someone else. I've made it clear that the benefactor of saving lives still has a daughter, and I have to be responsible. I want to take her to the Shen family for adoption. How do you feel?"

"You adopted her as a daughter?" Shen Zhiyu listened indifferently.

“……”

"It's my sister. If she wants, there will be another little princess in the Shen family."

Shen Zhiyu: "you shouldn't tell me you're looking for the wrong person."

Shen Xiuwei also knows that his cold and quiet temperament is not suitable for getting along with girls, but he really can't find other reliable people.

"There's no way. Only you can be more reliable. Grandma can't leave in hospital, not to mention our mother's temperament. Mingxuan and Yuanyuan, do you think they can do it well?"

After a pause, Shen Xiuwei held a trace of hope: "if this girl really comes to Shen's house, take care of her more..."

Shen Zhiyu only said, "I'll try my best."

…

In winter, it always gets dark very fast, the sun sets and the dusk is heavy.

Unknowingly, at night, the branches of trees on the campus of NTU are covered with snow. Couples in twos and threes walk together in the grove, downstairs of the girls' dormitory.

On the ground covered with snow, someone stepped on a name with footprints, stepped on a big love circle, and there was a strange Snowman next to it.

The name is two words - Wei Bai.

Under the dormitory, many people stopped to watch, men and women, discussing this large-scale advertising scene with great interest.

"Is it Shen Mingxuan?"

"What are you doing? Prodigal son turning back?"

"In my lifetime, I was shocked to see our school grass play such a romantic set."

"Who is Shen Mingxuan?"

"Don't you know?"

Shen Mingxuan is in the computer department of his junior year. In their words, he has a face that God chases after food and hooks men and women. Of course, Shen Mingxuan is definitely a straight man. Why? Because his girlfriend from freshman to junior can probably run around NANDA hand in hand.

Born with a romantic face.

He is also a rich young master. He has money and power at home. He has never driven a luxury car and is very generous to his girlfriend. He gives cars, bags and famous brands. He is even perfunctory. Every girlfriend has never been in contact for more than a month.

"Shen Mingxuan still plays this set. I always thought he wouldn't do anything except send bags."

"Who is Wei Bai? Which girl is so lucky."

"I seem to have heard the name? It sounds familiar?"

"Ah? Isn't Wei Bai a boy?"

The boy stood on the snow and stamped his feet back. The snowflakes were floating. He had such a big battle. His fingertips were red with cold. He held the love made of snow in his hand. He looked down with satisfaction and felt that his wave was definitely Wang fried.

After the discussion between Shen Mingxuan and those friends who act as emotional experts, it is concluded that girls at this age don't love romance?

Then he'll give her a whole one, and he won't believe that Wei Bai is not moved!

Shen Mingxuan could already imagine the picture of Wei Bai running downstairs to his arms. His smile couldn't help rippling. There was a trace of gloom in his joy.

He doesn't mind other people's onlookers. Shen sanshao plays small and does things to publicize himself. He never cares about other people's eyes. How happy he is, it's better to listen to a juvenile's willfulness and worse to listen to selfishness. Of course, it doesn't matter what others say about Shen sanshao.

The others do not include the Shen family, let alone his second brother.

Shen Mingxuan cleared his throat, smiled and shouted upstairs, "Wei Bai! I like you!!"

There was an exclamation all around.

412. I was still waiting for bed. I heard something downstairs. A group of girls gathered together to gossip. Who is the person who can make this always out of tune school grass confession of NTU?

"Xiaobai, don't you watch the big play!!"

Dye Bai lay lazily on his back on the bed, one long leg bent, one hand covered his eyes, and spit out a word: "sleepy."

All right, all right, the roommate said, "go to sleep and keep your voice down."

This is a rare mascot and young master in their dormitory, which must be spoiled to death.

Unfortunately, several roommates were a little short-sighted. One of them tried to lean out his neck and squint at the name stepped on the ground. He wondered, "how do I feel... A little familiar?"

"Ah?" other people also looked hard, and their eyes almost narrowed into a seam: "you're wrong. What can this look familiar?"

"Where are my glasses? Show me my glasses!"

"It's not that word... Wei? Is it Wei? It's so clever to have the same surname as Xiaobai!"

"... wait, what's the last word?"