"Didn't they want to show you!" Su Qianqian said coquettishly, her long legs in a pleated skirt hit Zhou Yuwen's legs directly.

Zhou Yuwen looked at the white, long and tender legs, Zhou Yuwen asked, "What are you doing?"

Su Qianqian is actually a little shy, but in order to make Zhou Yuwen change her mind, it can be said that she really fought hard, thinking about it, anyway, Zhou Yuwen has taken advantage of her since she was a child.

So Su Qianqian blushed slightly and said, "Xiao Zhou, it's really itchy, you, can you scratch it for me?"

It's not Zhou Yuwen's style of not touching the big beautiful legs that are handed to him. Anyway, Zhou Yuwen was also a web writer in his previous life. That's the true meaning of scumbags.

"Are you really itchy?" Zhou Yuwen put his hand on Su Qianqian's thigh naturally.

a little cold.

Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but blame: "It's better not to wear skirts, it's cold at night."

"Then you help me cover." After saying that, Su Qianqian leaned against Zhou Yuwen.

Su Qianqian discovered that Zhou Yuwen had really changed after college. In the past, Zhou Yuwen was sloppy and sloppy, but since seeing Zhou Yuwen in college, Zhou Yuwen has always been clean and fresh, and there is still a good smell on his body. The taste, which made Su Qianqian unable to bear to slap Zhou Yuwen.

"Xiao Zhou, you smell good," Su Qianqian said.

"Yeah." Zhou Yuwen helped Su Qianqian scratch his leg and said, "Which side is itchy?"

Su Qianqian smiled and said shyly, "It's itchy everywhere."

"Really?" Zhou Yuwen said, his hands began to test Su Qianqian's skirt.

"You hate it!" Su Qianqian felt that Zhou Yuwen's hand was a little dishonest, and immediately pushed Zhou Yuwen's hand away with a blushing face.

Zhou Yuwen smiled, but he didn't do anything else, he was in a tentative mentality.

A few days have passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon above is still as bright as ever.

Su Qianqian put one leg on Zhou Yuwen's lap and chatted with Zhou Yuwen. She asked Zhou Yuwen if she could sing "I Want You" again.

Zhou Yuwen asked why.

"I, I want to record it again. You sang before. There are videos on the Internet, but there are too many noises. I want you to sing a song for me." Su Qianqian said.

Zhou Yuwen said, another day, there is no guitar now.

"It's okay, you can sing a cappella." Su Qianqian coquettishly.

Zhou Yuwen thought for a while and said, "Then I'll sing a paragraph."

Zhou Yuwen sang a short paragraph softly.

The wind blows tonight~

It blows too badly~

where are you~

my bride~

Su Qianqian listened, and became a little fascinated, she couldn't help leaning into Zhou Yuwen's arms.

"Zhou Yuwen, was this song written specifically for me?" Su Qianqian asked.

"Ah?" Zhou Yuwen was stunned for a moment, not expecting Su Qianqian to say that.

Su Qian blushed and said shyly: "You don't have to hide it from me, Jiang Ting has told me, she said, your song is obviously already prepared, then before you, besides me, you also like other songs. You're a girl, it must be written for me, and the guitar, you don't even tell me that you learn guitar! Alas! You are so stupid! If you tell me when you confess, maybe, maybe I will agree! "

Zhou Yuwen was a little embarrassed to hear this, but smiled and said nothing.

"Xiao Zhou, tell me, was this song written for me?" Su Qianqian asked.

"Maybe." Zhou Yuwen said lightly, the main song is really difficult to explain, it can't be said that it appeared out of thin air, so it should be written for Su Qianqian.

Su Qianqian was even happier when she heard Zhou Yuwen admit it.

"Xiao Zhou, go home on the eleventh, can I go to your house for dinner?" Su Qianqian asked.

Zhou Yuwen said: "Well, come if you want, it's not that you haven't been here before."

"Hate, this time is different!"

Zhou Yuwen looked at the time: "Your dormitory is about to close, go in first?"

"Time flies so fast..."

"Ok."

Zhou Yuwen sent Su Qianqian to the door of the dormitory. Su Qianqian was reluctant to part with Zhou Yuwen and wanted to remind Zhou Yuwen to take the initiative, but she didn't know what to say.

This Su Qianqian has always been a proud little princess, and it was too difficult for her to take the initiative to befriend Zhou Yuwen, so when Su Qianqian returned to the dormitory, her face blushed and gave Zhou Yuwen a hint: "Little Zhou! Do you still want me to be your girlfriend?"

"I can't be admitted to graduate school." Zhou Yuwen said.

"No! Well, if you write songs for me again, then I will promise you!" Su Qianqian raised her head slightly and said playfully.

"Oh, then I'll work hard." Zhou Yuwen said with a smile.

"Yeah! No matter what you write, I'll agree! And right away!" Su Qianqian said.

"Okay, you go in."

Su Qianqian reluctantly entered the dormitory building, but her heart was rambling. Is this hint obvious enough?

So, Su Qianqian hummed a song like this and went back to the dormitory happily.

Qiao Linlin combed her hair over there: "Yo, the big beauty is back from a date!"

Jiang Ting looked up at Su Qianqian, Su Qianqian said with a little pride: "I told Zhou Yuwen, as long as he writes another song for me, then I will promise him!"

"Why don't you agree now?" Jiang Ting was a little curious about what Su Qianqian thought.

Su Qianqian pouted, went back to her bed and sat down, she said, "My mother told me that if it is too easy for a man to get it, it will not be cherished, so I still have to test him! Besides, he can After writing "I Want You", it's not difficult to write another one, isn't it?"

Jiang Ting really felt that this Su Qianqian was ill, and the illness was not serious, but to be honest, Jiang Ting really envied Su Qianqian, if Jiang Ting thought, even if it was only for one day, Zhou Yuwen would be like Su Qianqian How good should you be to yourself?

Jiang Ting picked up the phone and glanced at the chat record with Zhou Yuwen. To be honest, she seldom chatted online. Naturally, she didn't know how to chat. She didn't know how to tie Zhou Yuwen.

Over there, Qiao Linlin was chatting with Su Qianqian with an envious face and said, ah, I'm so envious, I really want Zhou Yuwen to write me a song!

"Zhou Yuwen doesn't like you, why did he write a song for you!" Su Qianqian said with a little pride and disdain.

Qiao Linlin said, "What if Zhou Yuwen likes me?"

"dream!"