Zhao Zhao didn't say anything and put the paper into the shredder with a slightly hurried movement. After processing the waste paper, Song Zhixu rested his chin leisurely, looking at the documents and files while taking the time to ask him to do some small things.
Poor Zhaozhao, the treasure of the family, was like grass in his eyes. His hands, which had never done heavy work, were sweeping the floor and moving documents for him.
In order to make him hurry up, the young master actually endured it. There was a flash of surprise in Song Zhixu's eyes. He was surprised that Zhao Zhao didn't just turn away and leave. He saw that his delicate face was a little red, not knowing whether it was from anger or fatigue.
Song Zhixu finally felt guilty, closed the document in his hand, and smiled at him gently, "I've finished my work. What can I do for you?"
Zhao Zhao was busy for a long time and rolled her eyes in annoyance. The familiar impatient look made Song Zhixu laugh.
"Let's go, we'll talk while we walk." The young man picked up the uniform jacket on the chair and turned to go out. Zhao Zhao followed the man's elegant pace, still a little angry, and stood silently behind him without saying a word.
He walked with his head down and didn't notice Song Zhixu stopped, so he bumped into his hard back.
Zhao Zhao, who was hurt by the collision, raised his face, his teeth bared in an instant, and he looked ferocious. "Why did you stop for no reason?! Do you want to kill me?!"
Song Zhixu knew Zhao Zhao had a bad temper, and this time, it seemed like he was really angry. Considering that Zhao Zhao had indeed waited for him for several hours, he still said in a good temper, "Sorry."
"snort."
Zhao Zhao is soft-hearted and does not respond to harsh words. His expression gradually relaxed after hearing this.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" The sky gradually darkened. In the dark environment, the moonlight became brighter and brighter. The soft moonlight sprinkled on Song Zhixu's seemingly gentle face, which was very holy.
Ever since Zhao Zhao knew what was going to happen to Song Zhixu tomorrow, he had already thought of a countermeasure and how to respond to Song Zhixu.
He was always straightforward in his actions, without any beating around the bush. He said directly, "I've admired you for a long time, so I want to learn from you for a day tomorrow to change my frivolous side."
He said this casually and helplessly. Song Zhixu didn't want to laugh at first, but seeing Zhao Zhao's face showing an expression of dissatisfaction with him and these words coming out of her mouth, he really couldn't help it and laughed sincerely for one of the few times.
Zhao Zhao was already feeling very awkward after he finished speaking, and when he saw him mocking him, his face turned cold. Just as he was about to turn his face away, Song Zhixu realized that something was wrong and quickly said, "I'm sorry."
Seeing this, Zhao Zhao decided to give him another chance and asked, "So, just tell me whether you agree or not about me following you tomorrow." He looked arrogant, and he was clearly asking for help, but when he said it, it sounded like he was giving a gift.
It seems to be saying, Song Zhixu, it is your honor to let me study with you for a day.
Song Zhixu couldn't help but imagine, his eyes stained with a smile, "Whatever you want."
Just follow him, he wants to see what tricks this boy, who has violated school rules many times, disliked him in the morning, and said he admired him in the evening, will play this time.
He didn't know what Zhao Zhao was thinking, so according to the stereotype, he just thought that Zhao Zhao wanted to play a trick on him. But what he couldn't imagine was that this young man who was a thorn in the eyes of the student union and a headache for him, would have a sincere heart and really want to rescue him when he was about to get into trouble, regardless of any gaps.
However, no one could predict the future. Although he accepted the young man's suggestion, he still didn't feel close to him. Seeing that he was still following him, he subconsciously ordered him to leave, "I'm going home. Goodbye."
Zhao Zhao seemed unaware of his hidden meaning. She stared at him with her dark eyes and said, "Goodbye? Goodbye is impossible. From now on, I will follow you."
There is no one at home and there is nothing to go back to. It is better to follow Song Zhixu in case something happens to him.
After all, a broken leg is enough to affect the life of this dazzling young man.
Although Zhao Zhao dislikes him, it is undeniable that he is indeed excellent.
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