"Bang bang bang, Meng Zhiqing, are you asleep?" Song Zhouxing asked cautiously outside the closed door.
"Not yet. What's up?"
"Nothing..." Before Song Zhouxing could finish his words, the door was opened by Wanwan from the inside.
Wanwan should have gone to bed. She was wearing a white warm coat and her hair, which was usually tied up, was now loose.
At this moment in the quiet night, the white moonlight shines down, and the north evening appears unusually quiet and beautiful.
Song Zhouxing, who had already drunk a little too much and was a little dazed by the alcohol, was stunned at this moment.
Seeing Song Zhouxing like this, Wanwan, who was originally sulking and in a bad mood, suddenly let go of the pent-up anger in her heart.
Forget it, why bother with this idiot? Since he doesn't dare to take this step, I'll just move forward.
Thinking about the series of things that happened between them after they went to the countryside, and the inadvertent beauty, Wanwan felt that she seemed to have really fallen in love with this person!
She liked his unique naiveté towards her and his fighting spirit.
Her feelings for him began with sympathy, and ended with love for him.
"It's getting late. What's the matter?" Wanwan's tone softened now, no longer so cold.
"Hmm?" Song Zhouxing was a little confused now. Looking at the sweetheart in front of him, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
I don’t know if Wanwan would agree. According to Grandpa Zhang’s statement at the time, this small house was bought for Wanwan by her family.
It's already embarrassing to live here by myself, and now there's a father? Ugh!
Song Zhouxing felt extremely sad.
I know in my heart that Wanwan will definitely let my father live here, but it’s really not a good idea to live like this for a long time!
What's more, I have some other thoughts about Wanwan.
No, I still have to find a house. The outside has been a mess for the past few years, so I have to stay in Dayang Village for a few more years. I can't move my whole family to Wanwan's place.
Thinking of this, Song Zhouxing's thoughts became clearer. Looking at the beauty in front of him, he was still a little hesitant.
"Wanwan, this is the case. My father has come to the countryside, and we just heard from the village chief that there are no extra houses in the village, so we were wondering if we could stay in our courtyard for a few days.
By the way, we can pay you, what do you think?"
Song Zhouxing spoke slowly, observing Wanwan's expression as he spoke.
Looking at the silly-looking man in front of her, Wanwan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
How could the shrewd and cunning villain in the original book be like this? I even started to doubt whether I had read the book wrong!
And with this cautious tone, does he think I'm so petty and unkind?
For some reason, Wanwan wanted to play a trick on Song Zhouxing.
"How long will you stay? A week or a month? Please specify the time.
Also, from what you said, you are treating me as a landlord. If I don't collect rent, our Songda educated youth may feel uncomfortable. How about this?
You've been living with me for a while, probably about a month, so why don't you settle the bill as well?
We have to sort this out clearly!" Wanwan said sarcastically.
But if you listen carefully, you can still hear the hidden smile in Wanwan's tone.
But Song Zhouxing didn’t hear it!
When Song Zhouxing heard Wanwan say this, he knew something was wrong.
Wanwan is angry!
I should blame myself for drawing the line too clearly.
Just when Song Zhouxing was secretly anxious, Wanwan blurted out another sentence
"Then I wonder what kind of compensation Mr. Song, the educated youth, can give me, the little landlord?"
Song Zhouxing, who was already dizzy after drinking, was now anxious because of Wanwan's words just now. When he heard this, he didn't know what was going on.
It could be a brain twitch, or it could be alcohol-induced madness (to express love)
Answered directly
"Give me to you as a reward!"
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