Chapter 482 Song Yao: Something is wrong with me
The next day.

There was a slight hint of moisture in the air. After the rain, the temperature was much lower than usual.

"Xu Qingzhou~"

Song Yao woke up in a daze, and she felt the person under her moving dishonestly. She sniffed, turned over, leaned her back against Xu Qingzhou, and threatened: "If you move again, I'll hit you."

I don't sleep well early in the morning.

"You were the one who seduced me first today." Xu Qingzhou came closer.

Song Yao pretended to be dead and said nothing.

She was never a restful sleeper and loved rolling around in bed. She used to be in a terribly irritated state every time she woke up.

Only when two people sleep together will they calm down a little.

But after getting familiar with it, the old habits will still be exposed.

It was raining and cold at night, and she wanted to stick to Xu Qingzhou more than usual. Just like just now, she clung to Xu Qingzhou like an octopus.

Xu Qingzhou sniffed Song Yao's neck and touched her all over.

A long while passed.

"Xu Qingzhou~"

Song Yao grabbed Xu Qingzhou's hand, her long eyelashes trembling, and said in a coquettish voice: "It's already very late."

"Take a rest today." Xu Qingzhou smiled gently and turned over to press on the school beauty Song.

Another long time passed.

"Xu Qingzhou, I'm tired."

In the bedroom, School Beauty Song was lying on Xu Qingzhou, exhausted.

Xu Qingzhou reached out to help School Beauty Song tidy up the hair stuck to her forehead: "Call me husband."

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Song Yao pursed her lips and remained silent. She felt strange calling him "husband" at this time.

But after a while, she gave in and looked at Xu Qingzhou weakly: "Hubby~ I'm tired~"

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Little did she know that her weak appearance would make people want to ravage her more.

Xu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes and his breathing became even more rapid than before.

"Xu Qingzhou, you don't keep your word. Woo~"

After much persuasion from the school beauty Song, a thrilling battle ended.

Now, the two people who were originally resting stayed in bed until 12 noon before getting up. They were too lazy to cook, so they just heated up the dishes from last night and ate something casually.

Nearing 1 o'clock, the originally gloomy weather began to drizzle, and the whole city was shrouded in white mist, which added a mysterious beauty than usual.

In the living room, Er Miao was lying listlessly on the sofa.

Next door, Xu Qingzhou was also leaning on the back of the sofa, staring at the ceiling to recover his strength.

Song Yao cleaned up the bedroom, tilted her head, and saw Xu Qingzhou dozing with his eyes squinted. She said, "Can't you go back to the bedroom to sleep?"

"No, if we go back to the bedroom we will really be sleeping."

"Aren't you sleeping here?"

Xu Qingzhou closed his eyes and said, "It has different meanings. Sleeping on the bed means sleeping, and lying on the sofa means playing around. On a rainy day, lying on the sofa means playing around is a very pleasant thing."

Song Yao pursed her lips twice and turned to look out the window. It was cloudy and rainy outside. This kind of weather was really suitable for lying at home and doing nothing.

It’s raining and it’s inconvenient to wash the sheets, so I just put them in the basket.

After cleaning up, she put on her slippers, snuggled in Xu Qingzhou's arms, took out her cell phone and started typing.

Xu Qingzhou took a look and saw that she was chatting with her younger sister Ding Jiahui.

Ding Jiahui: Yaoyao, time flies so fast. I have to go back to work after tomorrow (helpless).

Song Yao: You can go out with Guo Ziyang next time. Ding Jiahui: I don’t have time at all. He is editing code in the living room now. He looks even less alive than me.

Ding Jiahui mentioned that Guo Ziyang stayed up late to play games, did not listen to her advice, and often lost things or left them in a mess when he was at home.

Song Yao: My boyfriend is disobedient. Most likely he is just irritating me. A beating will do the trick.

When Xu Qingzhou heard Song Yao's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he observed two minutes of silence for Guo Ziyang in his heart.

Ding Jiahui corrected: Yours is your husband, mine is my boyfriend. Interview, you have been married for more than a month, what do you think?

Song Yao: Same as before, no change.

Ding Jiahui: That’s right. You have been working together for four years. There will definitely not be problems like the ones that happened between me and Guo Ziyang. It’s too difficult.

Lying on the sofa, Song Yao looked at the word "running-in" in Ding Jiahui's words, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong, as if she had thought of something wrong.

"Whoo~"

She breathed secretly, suppressing the strange feeling.

I’m going to die! I’ve been led astray by Xu Qingzhou!

Song Yao's expression became serious, and she looked for the root of the problem. These were obviously two normal words, so why would she think of something else?

"Hiss~ Are you pinching me?"

Xu Qingzhou covered his waist, not understanding why he was suddenly twisted by a claw.

"It's all your fault!"

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Xu Qingzhou was confused. Isn't it her period yet? !
Seeing Song Yao's angry expression, he chose to remain silent. The more he talked, the more mistakes he made. Was it because of the splits he had done in the morning? Or was it just a name?

Before graduation, I planned to visit Boston, but I couldn't squeeze out any time during my internship. Now I'm even busier at work, so my travel plans have been put off again and again.

This may be what corporate slaves are like. Plans can never keep up with changes.

After chatting for a few minutes, Ding Jiahui said she wanted to go to bed.

After a while, Song Yao's anger faded away. She turned over and buried her face in Xu Qingzhou's arms. Through the thin layer of T-shirt, she could feel his hot breath and his strong heartbeat.

It feels really good for two people to snuggle on the sofa.

Xu Qingzhou put his arm around the girl's waist and seriously suspected that her period had come early.

In the afternoon, Song Yao pulled Xu Qingzhou to play games together and enjoyed the feeling of leading Xu Qingzhou.

In the evening, Xu Qingzhou withdrew the recruitment, and the onlookers soon noticed Xu Qingzhou's action, so the discussion area of ​​the forum suddenly became lively.

"Hey, Xu Qingzhou has removed the recruitment information. Can anyone tell me what happened?"

"Maybe he finally discovered that he should do mathematics?"

Many people in the mathematics department are also looking forward to Xu Qingzhou being able to work on a mathematics project.

Someone said, "No, I heard through the grapevine that his team has already been recruited, and the academic committee is reviewing the agreement."

"I can't wait to meet Xu Qingzhou's mysterious team."

"Although I have always admired his mathematical ability, I have to say that this is not a good choice."

"Everyone, I found the list of members of Xu Qingzhou's team. Xu Qingzhou, Bex Carson, Mars, and Sun Simin."

"Carson, I know him, a genius in the Department of Physics, although his thinking is a little ahead of his time."

"Bex Carson, the name sounds familiar."

"I remember now, it's that famous guy who ran naked down two streets in the early morning!"

"Okay, thanks to everyone, I remember who this guy is. He is indeed very 'capital'. However, Sun Simin and Mars, these names are a bit unfamiliar. When did MIT have such people?"

“Please ask.”

"Yes, where did these two people come from?"

The onlookers began to dig up the personal information of Sun Simin and Mars.

(End of this chapter)

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