Chapter 99 Sister, can I take you with me?
Three days later, the results of the design competition came out. Zhou Zhou failed to make it into the top three and only won the Best Creativity Award.
She was not discouraged.
After all, this competition brings together many outstanding talents, and many participants have mature work experience. She is the only recent graduate to win the award.
The mentor told her that, apart from the top three, the Best Creativity Award was already better than any other award.
She lacks practical experience, but winning such an award is enough for her. Creativity is the core soul of a designer. Once she has sufficient practical experience, she will surely shine.
There was also an awards ceremony, and Zhou Zhou had already prepared not to attend even if she won an award. However, Cheng Yu's unexpected arrival changed her mind.
These days, Cheng Yu asked her to take him around California.
There are many places to visit in California, but it is also very large and requires plenty of time.
Zhou Zhou took him around the entire campus, where she had lived for four years, and went to Universal Studios Hollywood at noon.
They stayed nearby that night and flew from Los Angeles to San Francisco the next day. They watched the seagulls at Fisherman's Wharf, enjoyed a moment of tranquility, and admired the sunset.
Cheng Fangyu has been to all these places.
Young masters and young ladies like them never had to worry about money. Studying was one thing, enjoying freedom was another, without interfering with each other.
As the setting sun cast its afterglow on his face, Zhou Zhou sat on the ground, his hands supported behind his back as he said, "I've seen it all. How can it be as fresh as seeing it for the first time?"
Cheng Yu was bathed in the warm golden light, his eyes closed as he faced the sea breeze, his face full of contentment: "I have deleted the word 'sick' from my dictionary."
The sound was blown away by the sea breeze and fell into Zhou Zhou's heart.
This is quite thought-provoking, and those who understand will naturally understand.
Zhou Zhou chewed over these words in his heart, finding them very memorable.
She had seen the sunset too many times.
The sunset at the seaside, the sunset on the top of the mountain, and the quick glimpse of the campus in the evening are all beautiful feasts brought by the sunset - although they are beautiful every time you watch them, they will become tiring and bland after a long time.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, day after day, nothing special.
But she did not forget how excited she was the last time she went to Victoria Harbour to watch the sunrise.
When Zhou Zhou didn't say anything, Cheng Yu tilted his head to look at her: "You like novelty at first glance. They say that those who fall in love with everyone they meet are not honest and are scumbags."
Zhou Zhou was dumbfounded by his righteous accusation: "How dare you call me a scumbag?"
She is a bad woman, how can he be a good man?
"Admitting one's mistakes is the best way to improve oneself." Cheng Yu's lips curled up into a wicked smile. "I've strayed and found my way back. There's hope."
This was a shameless thing to say, and Zhou Zhou almost laughed out of anger.
But Cheng Yu was still so arrogant that he leaned over to kiss her in the sunset and whispered on her lips, "How about I sacrifice myself and save you?"
Zhou Zhou endured his passionate kiss, but his response was as cold as ice: "I am hopeless."
Cheng Yu paused, then burst out laughing.
I don't know what tickled his funny bone, but for the first time, he laughed so hard he was breathless, his breathing a little off: "Zhou Zhou, why are you so cute?"
Zhou Zhou didn't think he was cute, but he felt that Cheng Yu was somewhat ill.
After watching the sunset, the two strolled around Pier 39. Cheng Yu bought a fancy floral shirt, under the pretext of adapting to local customs.
There are indeed many people in the United States who wear floral shirts.
He always walked lazily, as lazily as he could be. When he smiled, his narrow eyes turned upside down, and his every move showed his natural dignity and his unrestrained elegance.
Wearing a colorful floral shirt, with his hands casually in his trouser pockets, he smiled with a naughty look.
He even picked out a pair of sunglasses to try on with interest.
When he stood next to her wearing glasses, she thought of three words: little hooligan.
Zhou Zhou is dressed really well today.
She wore a simple little white dress and a pair of light casual shoes. Her long straight hair fell naturally, and it was as white as it could be.
When I thought of it, I said, "Little hooligan."
The nickname with the nickname sounds a bit arrogant when said out loud.
"Rogue" was originally a derogatory term, and "little rogue" wasn't quite as good either. Now, when it's used, it adds a touch of flirtatious flirtation to intimate relationships between men and women.
Cheng Yu seemed to have discovered it as well.
His shoulders slumped, his eyes revealing a charming demeanor. The corners of his lips curved, with only the right corner tilted upwards, looking incredibly sinister.
There was no clerk nearby, so he imitated the little hooligan on the street, sighing and clicking his tongue, and whistled in her ear, saying in a lazy tone: "Sister, where are you going? Brother will take you."
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. Zhou Zhou crossed his arms and said, "If you have a car, take me."
Cheng Yu put his arm around her waist and smiled.
Before leaving, Cheng Yu bought this pair of sunglasses and "conveniently" took an extra pair with him, putting them directly behind her ears.
"It's already night, why are you trying to be cool by wearing sunglasses?" She said this but didn't take them off.
She went to the bathroom to change the color of her lipstick.
She originally wore nude lip gloss, but now she was wearing sunglasses and had a little gangster following her around, so she wanted to change her lipstick to a bright red.
It just so happens that she likes to carry two or three lipsticks in her bag.
Cheng Yu said he was going downstairs to buy some water.
Zhou Zhou put on makeup again in the bathroom and didn't see anyone else.
Just when I was about to look for him, his voice call came in.
He was panting on the other end of the phone, and there was a whistling sound of wind in the receiver. Zhou Zhou asked him in surprise: "Where did you go to buy water? Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Come down." Cheng Yu's voice was blown far away by the wind and was not clear.
The wind stopped, and his voice, magnetic with the electric current, came through clearly. "I'm downstairs, at the entrance we came in through."
Zhou Zhou said "oh".
She went downstairs and just walked out the door when Cheng Yu, who was not far away from her, threw something at her.
The movement was so quick that she couldn't see it clearly.
"Catch it!" he said.
The two were very close, so catching it was easy.
Zhou Zhou felt the weight in his hand, held it in his hand and looked down. It was a brand new white helmet.
Cheng Yu got a motorcycle from somewhere.
It’s not really a motorcycle, it’s just an ordinary black motorcycle, a small one at that.
His long legs had nowhere to move, and they bent when he stepped on the ground.
"Sister, can I take you with me?" Cheng Yu casually pushed his sunglasses to the top of his head, revealing his full forehead. His face looked even more handsome in the night.
Zhou Zhou laughed: "Where did you get it from?"
"I borrowed it from the store." Cheng Yu held the helmet in one hand and patted the back seat. "Please do me a favor, sister."
Zhou Zhou got into the back seat in shock.
She didn't expect that he would actually run to borrow a motorcycle for a casual joke. No wonder he was panting just now. He must have been afraid that she would wait too long, so he ran there.
Cheng Yu casually put his sunglasses on his collar, put on his helmet, and turned back to help her close the safety buckle of her helmet.
Zhou Zhou watched his movements, her tone tinged with some awkwardness that she herself didn't understand: "You've been in a few relationships, how come you're so good at being romantic?"
Cheng Yu laughed: "I dated someone in high school, but he dumped me."
"And when you get dumped."
"I saw other people had girlfriends, so I thought I'd have one too."
Cheng Yu said, "It's not very interesting. It's better to play ball or games than to treat people like decorations. She felt that I ignored her. I told her several times but she didn't change. When she asked to break up, I just said I understood. I was quite a jerk at that time."
Zhou Zhou laughed: "He's quite an asshole indeed."
"Is this also romantic?" Cheng Yu asked her.
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