Chapter 20 Zhou-ge, so you like obedient girls after all.
As Meng Mowan walked out of the hall carrying the heart-shaped red velvet cake and a large bouquet of pink lychee roses that Zhu Fan had given her, she was still somewhat smug.
What made her feel elated was not the cake and flowers, but Zhu Fan's earnest thanks.
She didn't feel like she had helped Zhu Fan at all, but she heard Zhu Fan play the daylily melody specially for her, and she ate a luxurious cake that she would never normally eat, and expensive flowers that she would never buy.
This morning, she felt like she had been struck by a lucky star.
Meng Mowan couldn't help but turn her head to look at Senior Sister Zhu, who was still in the auditorium.
My senior's friends are all dressed exquisitely and beautifully, with outstanding figures and temperaments.
Meng Mowan lowered her head, a bright smile blooming on her lips.
I hope my senior is happy every day, and she will cherish today's memories.
She bumped into someone with her shoulder and hurriedly looked up to apologize.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll watch where I'm going next time."
Wen Yuxing sneezed several times, looking disgusted: "Move the flowers away, I can't stand the smell of pollen."
Meng Mowan shrugged and covered the flowers in her arms tightly.
Seeing the girl's expression as if she had seen a zombie, Wen Yuxing grumbled, "Brother Zhou, it must be because you're too scary. Every time I walk with you, people look at me like I'm a vicious villain."
Fang Qizhou glanced at him indifferently.
Wen Yuxing hurriedly followed, and then couldn't help but look back at Zhu Fan's direction, "When you were in the laboratory building, Professor Chen didn't come to find you, but as soon as you came out, he started nagging you non-stop."
It was his idea to bring Fang Qizhou to the auditorium to join in the fun, but he didn't expect that his brother Qizhou would actually come.
Fang Qizhou slid his finger across the screen, and the portrait sketch of Fang Qibai on the screen turned the page accordingly.
At this time, Zhu Fan was unaware that the original owner's drawing of Fang Qibai's portrait had already spread throughout Peking University.
A total of 92 photos from high school to university.
Fang Qizhou stared at the photos on his phone, a smirk playing on his lips.
What would those slender, long hands look like if they couldn't paint or play the piano?
She will cry.
Fang Qizhou's loose hair covered the sinister look between his brows and eyes.
"Brother Zhou, we don't want the woman that Fang Qibai doesn't want either."
Fang Qizhou, who was walking ahead, stopped.
Wen Yuxing stuffed his phone back into his pocket, met Zhou Ge's cold and fierce eyes, and took a breath.
"I'll slap him."
Wen Yuxing, whose mouth was almost swollen from slapping himself, muttered softly, "Brother Zhou, so you like obedient girls."
"Brother Zhou, I promise, if I ever say another bad word about Zhu Fan again, I'll quit my mouth."
The robot behind him followed closely, still tossing the red apple around.
"Xiao Ji, don't follow us. Go and coax Brother Zhou's precious darling."
"Stop playing with that apple. If you play with what's inside, you won't have enough to replace it even if you have ten."
Wen Yuxing groaned inwardly, feeling the pain of slapping himself.
He tentatively lowered his hand, and the next second, when Fang Qizhou looked over, he slapped himself hard across the mouth.
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The auditorium was restored as the students who had come to join the fun left.
Zhu Fan fiddled with the USB drive in his hand and asked with a smile, "Whose USB drive is this?"
Ming Yazhi nervously reached out to pull Zhu Fan, "A Fan..."
Zhu Fan avoided her outstretched hand.
"The USB drive belongs to Yazhi."
"Zhu Fan, Ya Zhi was just trying to help you, but nobody wanted things to turn out like this."
"We've worked hard all morning, and even if we haven't achieved anything, we've still put in the effort..."
The girl who spoke up for Ming Yazhi was glared at fiercely by Ming Yazhi. "A Fan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for not seeing that trending post."
"I didn't know it would turn out like this..."
Zhu Fanchao Mingya Zhi moved closer, leaned down and whispered in her ear, in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Do you really want to help me, or are you just looking for me to make a fool of myself?"
Her clear, melodious voice made Ming Yazhi feel a little flustered.
She looked up innocently and bewilderedly, a fawning smile on her lips, "Afan, what are you saying? How could I want to see you make a fool of yourself? I want you to be happy..."
Zhu Fanwei closed his eyes, and his words were so cold that Ming Yazhi had nowhere to hide.
"First they drugged me, and then they confessed their love to me."
"I wonder if your brother's bar can withstand scrutiny."
Ming Yazhi's face turned deathly pale instantly.
Does Zhu Fan know?
Others, unaware of their whispered conversation, mistakenly assumed that their conflict would soon be resolved.
In the past, whenever Zhu Fan got angry, Ming Yazhi could quickly coax her back to peace.
Zhu Fan straightened up. "Ming Yazhi, put your mind at ease."
Zhu Fan's indifferent expression and Ming Yazhi's panicked and frightened eyes made this drama between best friends quite subtle.
The girls at the surrounding stations didn't dare to speak for a moment.
The girl in the pink Chanel-style mini skirt met Zhu Fan's casual gaze and pointed at Ming Yazhi, "Miss Zhu, all of this was planned by Ming Yazhi. It has nothing to do with us. We just contributed manpower and effort."
"Yes, yes, don't be angry with us."
Those who do not adapt to changing circumstances when faced with power and wealth will capsize.
Ming Yazhi felt as if countless invisible slaps were landing on her face, crushing her self-esteem.
Even so, she still smiled and told Zhu Fan not to be angry.
Zhu Fan's indifferent movement caused Ming Yazhi's outstretched hand to freeze.
"Zhu Fan."
Fang Qibai's voice broke the deathly silence in this corner.
Zhu Fan was slightly surprised, "You haven't left yet?"
Fang Qibai hummed in agreement. "I left your books and bag at the library. Are you going to pick up Qin today?"
Zhu Fan wasn't embarrassed at all when facing Shang Qibai.
Clearly, Fang Qibai didn't take this confession blunder seriously.
"I'll go get my bag and books first; the car keys are in my bag."
As Zhu Fan walked out of the auditorium, he was stopped by a robot half his height.
She bent down curiously, "What a tiny robot!"
"Don't underestimate me because I'm small. I'm the 1500-meter champion at this year's World Humanoid Robot Games."
Zhu Fan listened to the robot's cute voice system, "Where is your master?"
The robot bowed and made a knightly gesture, "Hello, Master."
Zhu Fan looked at the robot, then at his surroundings. "Are you calling me?"
After playing with the robot for a while, she realized that Fang Qibai was still waiting for her.
She waved to the robot, "Goodbye."
The little robot followed Zhu Fan and Fang Qibai all the way to the library.
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