Chapter 849

After returning to the company, Luoyu silk began to work. Somehow, she was confused and flustered, but she didn't pay attention to it. She thought she was just thinking too carefully.

School is the end of the class time, Si Luoyu lying on the table, squinting, want to sleep for a while, in the hazy time to hear the next few girls in excited to say something.

She didn't care too much. She continued to sleep on her stomach. When it was almost time for class, she woke up. When the teacher was talking about knowledge, her thoughts didn't know where to go.

All of a sudden, she thought of the topic that the girls had just talked about literature society. She felt very interesting and planned to ask after class. She was a little excited to think of it.

After class, the teacher reluctantly left the classroom, she quickly got up to just next to the girl's seat up, that girl just want to make up for a sleep, head a deviation, see Si Luoyu came to her here.

Si Luoyu asked suspiciously: "I want to ask you how to sign up for the literature society that you said after last class. I also want to go."

The girl shook her head regretfully and said, "I don't know. I can't join now. It seems that we only recruit members at the beginning of school every year. I don't know the people inside and can't help you."

Wen Yan, Si Luoyu is disappointed. She is looking forward to joining the literary society. She thanks the girls and then goes back to her seat. She is still thinking about the literary society.

She looked out of the window dejectedly and thought about how she could join the literary society. Now the main problem is that she doesn't have the contact information of the literary society and doesn't know the people inside.

Just when she was distressed, the girl just ran over and said to her, "Mr. Jiang Zhouhai should know the president of the literature society."

When she heard the news, she couldn't be too surprised. She felt that the door of the literature society opened to her for a moment. She said gratefully, "thank you for reminding me."

The girl nodded and left. After the girl reminded her, she was not in a hurry. Now she knows the way. She won't touch like a headless fly.

After school, she plans to go home.

Not far away, Jiang Zhouhe is also ready to leave. Suddenly he sees him. He goes up quietly and pats her on the shoulder. She jumps and bumps into the person in front. She apologizes to the person who was hit.

Then he turned his head and saw that it was Jiang Zhouhe. He chased him angrily. Who let him scare her? Scared to death, it will feel the soul will fly.

Jiang Zhouhe was very happy. When she was satisfied, he said again, "well, I won't do that next time."

As soon as the voice fell, Si Luoyu nodded. She was just about to talk about the literary society, but she suddenly thought of his relationship with Jiang Zhouhe. Instead of going on, she changed the topic: "how do you feel today?"

"Very good." Jiang Zhouhe raised a smile from the corner of his mouth, with a light tone.

"That's good." Si Luoyu smiles and chats with him as she walks. However, when she talks happily, she accidentally reads out the literature society and Jiang Zhouhe.

Jiang Zhouhai was stiff, frowned and didn't speak.

Si Luoyu thought that he had said something wrong and said: "I just said it casually. Don't care."

"Yes, yes." Jiang Zhouhe became silent. He walked slowly and didn't know what he was thinking.

He knew that it was a small wish for sloyu to write all the time. He sighed and hesitated and said, "then... Let me help you." Si Luoyu nodded his head and bent his eyes with a happy smile. Jiang Zhouhe, who was not willing to be around, was also happy when he looked at her bright smile.

This situation only lasted until after they separated, Jiang Zhouhe returned home, went back to his room, picked up his mobile phone, hesitated for several times, dialed the number, and the other end picked it up quickly.

"Zhouhe? Why did you call me all of a sudden? " Jiang Zhouhai's happy voice came from the phone.

Jiang Zhouhe was silent for a long time. He was hard to speak for the request. Jiang Zhouhai gradually calmed down and didn't speak. At this time, only two people's breathing could be heard in his mobile phone.

"You do me a favor. Don't you know the president of the literary society? You give me the president's contact information, I can use it. " He said coldly.

But Jiang Zhouhai didn't care at all. He said slowly, "OK, I see. Is that why you called Xiaohe? I thought... "

He didn't say the rest, and Jiang Zhouhe didn't hear what he wanted to say. They were silent again, and the atmosphere was embarrassed.

Jiang Zhouhe couldn't bear such embarrassment at first and said, "you send me your contact information. I have something else to do. I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhouhai sighed deeply on the other side, then turned out his contact information and sent it to Jiang Zhouhe.

He reluctantly put down the mobile phone, the line of vision is a little fuzzy, it seems that this piece of ice still has a long time to merge, how long is it? No one knows. Thinking of this, he closed his eyes in pain.

Jiang Zhouhe waited until Jiang Zhouhai sent him his contact information. He was a bit complicated in his heart, but he tried to forget this emotion, and then sent the contact information to Si Luoyu.

After a while, Si Luoyu sent a message, saying that she had received it, and then called him again. She praised Jiang Zhouhe severely on the phone.

Jiang Zhouhe was in a low mood and got better again. Listening to her energetic voice, he felt that he had a motive force unconsciously.

Si Luoyu was lying on the bed and said to Jiang Zhouhe at the other end of the phone, "do you want to go to the literature society with me? If it suits your taste, how about joining the literature society with me?"

But Jiang Zhouhe didn't want to get the chance to join the literary society with Jiang Zhouhai's help. He refused: "I don't like it very much. Just join me."

Si Luoyu disappointedly said: "well, if I encounter funny things in the community, I will tell you. Is that ok?"

Jiang Zhouhe agreed, and they chatted for a while. Si Luoyu wanted to contact the president later, so they hung up the phone, waiting for Si Luoyu to finish the chat with Jiang Zhouhe.

She can't wait according to Jiang Zhouhe's contact information, poked the president's QQ, she sent a message to the president, looking forward to the dialog box.

But the president doesn't seem to be online. When she feels that her eyes are going to dry up, the president always has an answer. President Si Luoyu quickly tells the president of her wish to join the literature society.

The president should also often encounter this kind of thing, and then the president said to have an interview to see if she can join their club.