Chapter 33: Is Professor Zhuang's Half-Ripe Mulberry big?
"...I'll try to fix it." Zhuang Mowen said.
"Okay," Sanfu offered him some moral support. She stood at the doorway, clenching her fists at him. "Come on."
After a pause, he continued, "If you need any help, you can come to me."
"Okay, sure." He laughed dumbly.
Sang Fu closed the door. The footsteps outside gradually faded away. She leaned her back against the door and was stunned for a long time before returning to the computer to continue typing.
On the other side, after entering the door, Zhuang Mowen put the repair tools aside and never moved again.
Looking up and seeing Chuyi sitting obediently in the doghouse, Zhuang Mowen took out two pieces of freeze-dried food as big as dog paws from the intact cabinet and walked over to feed it.
"Compensation for defaming you."
Watching Chuyi finish his freeze-dried food with his tail wagging, Zhuang Mowen sat down, turned on his phone, and flipped through the previously saved "Guide to Chasing Girls". He carefully studied it for a moment, tapped the screen with his fingertips, and drew an invisible cross in the "Seduction" column.
like water off a duck's back.
When did he start to believe in something without any basis?
Zhuang Mowen deleted the misleading strategy.
The next moment, Chuyi rubbed my leg.
Zhuang Mowen lowered his eyes and looked over. How could he not understand what the dog was thinking? The dog was drooling, and it was obvious that the two of them had not eaten enough and were still greedy.
He reached out and scratched its chin: "Do you still want to push your luck?"
When he said the last four words, Zhuang Mowen paused subtly.
The mind changes slightly.
He stood up and walked to the cabinet, and for the first time ever, he gave Chuyi another piece of freeze-dried food.
"You're pushing it further," Zhuang Mowen murmured, "Can I be right too?"
…
"By the way, we'll have winter vacation in about a week." Sheng Weiyao applied Sang Fu's facial mask and lay on Sang Fu's big hotel bed. "How about I come to see you every day then?"
The pace of filming has accelerated again recently, and Sangfu returned to the hotel to rest a few days after New Year's Day.
"Sure." She came out of the kitchen, holding two cups of homemade fruit drinks, and handed one of them with a straw to Sheng Weiyao, "I'm just afraid you'll find it boring."
"You're so thoughtful," Sheng Weiyao said, holding the straw and putting it in her mouth. "But I still don't know if I can come by then. I definitely have to go home during the winter break. I haven't been back for a semester. If my dad locks me up at home to study for the exam, I might even feel bored."
Sang Fu smiled softly: "You are very smart, you will definitely learn quickly."
Those who can go to Jiada University are either gifted or hardworking. Sheng Weiyao is one of those people with a very flexible mind, but she is a bit lazy. She needs someone to supervise her at all times to achieve significant results.
"Oh, forget it. Right now, I just want to go out and chase some stars, or have a little romance to pass the time," Sheng Weiyao sighed, looking down at her phone, and sighed, "I've been single for almost half a year."
Sang Fu held the computer and sat down beside her, leaning against the headboard and typing on the keyboard. Hearing this, she casually mentioned, "Aren't there a lot of good-looking boys in Jiada?"
She just remembered that Sheng Weiyao said every day that she wanted to find a handsome guy to date.
In the past, when Sangfu went to Jiada University, she would meet several good-looking people.
"If I'm not attracted to her, what's the point of being pretty? But when it comes to being pretty..." Sheng Weiyao tutted, then sat up straight and said seriously, "To be honest, Professor Zhuang is the best looking."
"It's not just the face, but also the figure and temperament, all combined together," Sheng Weiyao put her hands behind her head, "How can a man be this charming? It has to be a mature man with rich experience and a refined temperament to be charming."
"Do you think what I said is right?" Sheng Weiyao pulled Sang Fu's sleeve. It would have been fine if she had said it herself, but she also asked for Sang Fu's opinion. Sang Fu pressed the Enter key and started a new line.
As Sheng Weiyao spoke, Zhuang Mowen's appearance appeared in her mind. Then, she hummed softly, "right."
Since the topic has come to this, Sheng Weiyao decided to gossip a bit. She turned sideways and said, "But is Professor Zhuang really as good as we make him out to be? You used to live together every day. Does he have any bad habits in private?"
"He doesn't have any bad habits." Sangfu shook her head. She could answer this question with certainty.
The information was clearly stated during the blind date: Zhuang Mowen doesn't smoke or drink.
Since moving into Jinyuan, Zhuang Mowen has never returned home smelling of alcohol, and there is no trace of these two things in the house, which is enough to prove that these are true.
As for the previous question, Sang Fu had already given Zhuang Mowen the answer before.
"He's very good, Weiyao."
Sang Fu's reviews were always accurate, and Sheng Weiyao was particularly convinced. If she said it was good, then it must be good. She peeled off the mask and tossed it into the trash can beside her, then went to the bathroom to wash her face. Sheng Weiyao's unclear words could be heard over the sound of the water.
"What did you say?" Sanfu said, "I can't hear you clearly."
Sheng Weiyao's wet face emerged from the bathroom. She grinned, clearly in high spirits as she teased her again, "I say, you and Professor Zhuang have been together for so long, is it true that you don't develop feelings for each other?"
Sang Fu was silent for two seconds and said, "This is not good."
Sheng Weiyao and Sang Fu looked at each other for a while, speechless: "Okay, I know, 'cooperative spirit'."
Sangfu always has a sense of order and rules. Just like when she was in school, she would follow and complete all the tasks assigned by the teacher in a rigid manner. She also had her own strict study plan every day that no one could break.
Sheng Weiyao knew what she was thinking.
Cooperation is cooperation. If you get emotionally involved, it will probably make the relationship awkward.
But... there is a solution.
"As long as we are in love, it's no big deal." Sheng Weiyao muttered and went into the bathroom to wash her face.
Back on the bed, Sheng Weiyao leaned next to Sang Fu and browsed her phone. Considering that Sang Fu was still working, she put on headphones.
The room was quiet for a while, and soon Sang Fu heard Sheng Weiyao's voice muttering to herself, "I just regret that my hands can't reach into the screen. What's the difference between exposing yourself like this and seducing me?"
Sang Fu paused and looked at her phone screen, which showed a familiar short video interface.
He was a half-naked muscular man with a wheat-colored complexion and was very strong. Because of the lighting and the deliberate posing, his muscles appeared particularly large.
Sheng Weiyao was still watching it over and over again, her mouth almost stretched to her ears.
Sanfu repeated unconsciously: "Seduction?"
Sheng Weiyao took off her headphones as if realizing something: "Did you speak just now?"
Sang Fu came back to her senses and moved her gaze from Sheng Weiyao's screen to her face.
She shook her head obediently: "No, just watch yours."
Sheng Weiyao noticed her gaze and generously handed the screen to her, saying with a beaming expression, "Look at this guy. His muscles are huge! His arms alone are twice as big as mine."
Sanfu echoed, "Big."
"I remember you touched Professor Zhuang's muscles before, didn't you?" Sheng Weiyao showed a lecherous expression, "Is Professor Zhuang's big? Who's bigger between the two of them?"
What kind of problem is this...
But Sang Fu still thought about it. One is seen by the naked eye, and the other has a lens filter. The comparison between offline and online is not of much reference value.
She gave the answer she was sure of: "Professor Zhuang's looks better."
"Oh~" Sheng Weiyao's meaningful expression lasted only two seconds before she suddenly realized, "Hey, didn't you just touch it? When did you ever see Professor Zhuang's muscles?"
Sang Fu: "..." Damn, it's been too long. I completely forgot that she was vague about the discussion of muscle hardness that night.
As a last resort, Sang Fu briefly explained the whole story. Sheng Weiyao even got a little furious. "Forget it this time. If there are any explosive stories like this next time, report them to me immediately."
Sangfu: "Hmm..."
After finishing typing, Sang Fu put away her computer, hesitated for two minutes, and then clicked on the mobile social platform.
She has an account there that has no followers and is not known to any acquaintances.
Sang Fu cautiously turned the phone away from Sheng Weiyao, staring at the search interface, but did not move.
She didn't know why she came in so inexplicably.
Do you have any doubts? Where do your doubts come from?
All of them are tangled up in my mind.
When she came to her senses, she had already posted a message by herself.
"Help: A man knocks on my door after showering with only a towel around his neck. What does that mean?"
Sang Fu: “…” Fortunately, she just explained the actual situation without adding fuel to the fire.
"You're done, what are you looking at?"
Sheng Weiyao's figure approached unexpectedly. Sang Fu was quick-witted and quickly shut down the background of the software. A layer of sweat broke out on her back in an instant.
"……nothing."
Sheng Weiyao hadn't taken it seriously at first, but now she narrowed her eyes and stared at her: "You seem guilty, are you hiding something from me?"
Sanfu blinked: "No."
"Look—" Sheng Weiyao said excitedly, as if she had found some evidence, "You blink when you're nervous."
"What happened?" Sheng Weiyao was extremely curious. Sang Fu had been silent, so she started to guess, "Did you secretly buy me a gift?"
Sanfu calmed herself down and said against her conscience, "You guessed right."
"Are you serious?" Sheng Weiyao covered her face shyly. "I'm so embarrassed. Women's sixth sense is so accurate."
Sanfu: "..."
Sheng Weiyao finally stopped being suspicious and turned around to look at her phone. Sang Fu then carefully returned to the platform, only to find that the post had gained a lot of attention in a short period of time.
The comments section was buzzing with people, some jokingly asking if her figure was good, others taking it seriously, like the first hot comment:
[In this case, I suggest the blogger call the police. It might be a perverted neighbor, posing a safety hazard.]
There are a lot of “top, top, top” comments below.
It seems that calling him perverted is a bit too much.
If Sheng Weiyao hadn't mentioned it today, Sang Fu wouldn't have thought much about it. She thought that his early shower time was probably due to his early night run time, which wasn't surprising.
After much deliberation, she decided it was necessary to clear Zhuang Mowen's name: [He's not a neighbor, he's my husband.]
Out of concern for privacy, Sangfu omitted her husband's prefix - "contract marriage".
The netizen must have been surfing intensely, and quickly sent her a [? ]
[Then I suggest you search, why does the cat keep chirping?]
…
When it was time to go to bed, the lights were turned off.
Sangfu put her cell phone on the bedside and lay down on her side.
Xiaoguai was picked up by her, so she knew that "the cat keeps chirping" means that the kitten feels very happy with the environment it is in and the people it is facing, and that it likes its owner.
She searched online for "Why does the cat keep chirping?" and found the same comments: [Cat: Flirting with a blind man.]
She thought that this probably meant that the owner was unresponsive to the cat's pleasure signals, or even felt confused, so she asked "Why does the cat keep making noises?"
But if this sentence is used to describe the incident she described...
Sangfu rested her cheek on the back of her hand, put aside all distracting thoughts, and slowly closed her eyes.
It seems that the meaning is different.
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