I am devoted to scientific research, but you want to trick me into having a love relationship?

Chapter 474 Fields is OK Xu Qingzhou
Outside the window, the dusk is deep, the night sky is clear, and the white moonlight is scattered on the vast earth, and finally merges with the city lights.

hotel.

The two looked at each other.

The boy had been pressed against the wall.

Damn, I got hit against the wall again.

Xu Qingzhou said he felt a little numb. OK, now he seemed to understand the strange look of this girl during the day.

I guess he's been waiting for this for a long time.

To a certain extent, School Beauty Song always wants to suppress him, for example, she likes to press him on the sofa.

No matter how reckless this girl is in the early stages, she will eventually turn into a crying monster, but as a grown-up boy, I can't always be bullied.

Song Yao is 168cm tall, and with high heels, she looks even taller and has a queen-like aura.

The two were so close that they could feel the heat from each other's breath.

White waistcoat skirt, revealing white jade shoulders
Xu Qingzhou was also a little greedy, so he moved a little, intending to turn over and become the master.

Song Yao noticed Xu Qingzhou's intention, glared at him fiercely and said, "Don't move!"

She was really envious of Xu Qingzhou in a suit, and after drinking, she became bolder and wanted to hold Xu Qingzhou down.

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Xu Qingzhou didn't move.

Song Yao blinked, her eyes softened, she raised her white arms, wrapped them around Xu Qingzhou's neck, and moved closer.

He is indeed a master of face changing.

She was threatening fiercely just now, but now she is so delicate and weak.

Xu Qingzhou sighed in his heart, if he didn't want to do anything, he would just treat it as a game for fun. Besides, how could he start the next plan if he didn't let School Belle Song have a taste of the sweetness first?

half an hour.

Two heavy breaths were heard in the hotel.

Song Yao looked up and met the boy's fiery gaze, her expression froze.

She found that she seemed to have gone a little too far.

Song Yao secretly took a deep breath, and a little panic appeared on her cold little expression. She wanted to run away, but just as she was about to run, the boy's hands had already tightly grasped her waist.

Xu Qingzhou licked the corner of his mouth, his throat a little dry, "Xiao Song, you want to run away after taking advantage of me?"

After doing bad things, he wants to run away. Song Yao is a bad person.

Xu Qingzhou put his arms around the girl's slender waist and lowered his head.

A moment passes.

"Xu Qingzhou~"

In the living room, Schoolgirl Song's eyes were moist, her voice was trembling, and she reminded softly, "I'm not feeling well."

"I know."

Xu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, put one hand around her waist, and used the other hand to tuck the hair on Song's forehead behind her ears.

"you"

This shivering expression.

Song Yao instantly understood what this person was thinking. Every time he felt unwell, Xu Qingzhou would pester him to help him.
"do not want!"

Someone's palm had slid from her cheek to her chin and then continued down.

November 8, 2 a.m.

The weather was good, the sun was shining directly from the east, the morning mist had not yet dissipated, and the city lines stretched far away in the orange-yellow glow.

The tall buildings are dim in the dreamy light.

Inside the hotel.

Xu Qingzhou felt refreshed, humming a little tune while brushing his teeth.

Next door, School Beauty Song was putting on makeup. She pouted as she listened to the humming from the sink.

After Xu Qingzhou washed up, he lay down on the sofa, put his hands behind his head, found a comfortable position, and looked at the beautiful back of School Beauty Song as she walked around the hotel packing her things.

The more I look, the more I like it.

"Are you free?" Song Yao got angry when being stared at.

"Tsk, if you don't want to watch it, then don't watch it. It's not like that."

The rest of the words were suppressed in his throat by Song Yao's killing gaze. Xu Qingzhou shrugged his shoulders. Anyway, he was happy. He fumbled in his pocket, took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo.

It was on the hot search yesterday and directly gained 100 million fans, and there were countless comments and private messages.

"Today is a good day. It's time to share my life with netizens."

He thought about it and uploaded the photo of the certificate that Song Yao took for Ms. Wang and the others.

#Fields Medal is ok
At this time, it is the prime time in Xiaguo at night.

As soon as Xu Qingzhou posted on Weibo, comments popped up like mushrooms after rain.

“This tastes just right.”

"Oh my god, a newbie is asking, has he always been like this?" "New fans are still sighing, but old fans will just get used to it."

"The Fields Medal is good enough, Xu Qingzhou."

Some girls cheered: "Gather the fans of the looks! Xu Shen's suit is killing me!"

"Is God Xu married?"

"It's covered."

"I have to say it, God Xu is really handsome, even a boy like me is moved when he sees him."

"Brother, did you forget to add the dog head?"

"Brother on the second floor, what if he is speaking from the heart?"

"Damn it, I'm from Shu. I'm sorry, I'm still naive."

"God Xu, do you want a date? I can dress like a woman!"

Xu Qingzhou clicked on this person’s Weibo out of curiosity.

Slightly fat, with a beard.

Xu Qingzhou cursed himself for being so naughty and quickly backed out. Respect the blessing.

He opened WeChat and chatted with the three Moriguchi in the dormitory.

In the group, at the top was a congratulatory video of Xu Zhengyang and his friends at the shabu-shabu restaurant. Of course, the most common content was Kong Xianbo's accusations and criticisms of Xu Zhengyang and Zhai Ziqiang.

He said how these two people had gone too far yesterday. After dinner, they left him alone and went to get a room.

Xu Qingzhou smiled. Things have changed. It was Zhai Ziqiang who was miserable at first.

He opened Weibo and sent a black photo from the comment section to the group.

Xu Qingzhou: "Lao Kong, don't say that I won't help you. If you want, I'll introduce you to someone who can wear black stockings."

Xu Zhengyang: "Old Kong Fengxin loves it."

Zhai Ziqiang: "Brother Bo was still saying yesterday that he would study hard and talk about love after graduation."

Kong Xianbo: "Only studying can satisfy me now. But it's okay to chat, Lao Xu, give me your contact information."

Xu Qingzhou shared the big boss’s Weibo.

Xu Qingzhou: "First, see if you like me."

Kong Xianbo: "Brother Zhou is strong!"

Xu Qingzhou: "I hope you like it."

There was no movement in the group. Kong Xianbo and the other two must have gone to check Weibo.

Xu Qingzhou was happy and could already imagine their expressions.

In the hotel, Song had a stern face. Seeing this guy laughing foolishly, he got angry. He took off his shoes and kicked Xu Qingzhou on the calf, "You are disturbing me."

"Really angry?"

Song Yao snorted coldly. This guy was too much of a jerk. He said he didn't want it anymore, but he still made her get up in the middle of the night to rinse her mouth several times.

"I admit my mistake."

Xu Qingzhou put down his phone, paused, and said seriously: "If you really can't get over it, I can help you next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qingzhou shuddered.

No, there is murderous intent.

The girl clenched her fists.

Xu Qingzhou decided to run away after committing suicide. "Well, I'll get you breakfast."

"Xu Qingzhou! Stand up!"

"I'm not stupid."

"I'll count to three." Song frowned.

Xu Qingzhou froze and stopped running, walking over obediently.

A short pain is worse than a long one. The monk can run away but the temple cannot.

I was happy last night, and I have to let School Beauty Song vent her emotions, so that I can take it slow and steady.

He sat down on the sofa in front of Song Yao, with a look that showed he was waiting for someone to pick her.

Song Yao worked hard to comb Xu Qingzhou's hair, fiddling with it for a long time, and finally felt satisfied when she saw how sloppy Xu Qingzhou looked.

The two packed up and went out.

"Song Yao, I now suspect that you will become happy if you torture your husband."

"Shut up."

"okay."

"Are you mute?" The two were walking on the road, and seeing Xu Qingzhou silent, Song Yao said dissatisfiedly.

"You just told me to shut up cough~ What do you want for breakfast?"

Little girls on their aunt's period are childish.

(End of this chapter)