I am a wall flower in Kuai Chuanwen

Chapter 281 282 Amidst his busy schedule, he took the time to come over and perfuse me.

Duan Jiamu clasped his hands in front of his chest, as if urging people to leave, "Can you go or not, I'm going to rest."

Sang Yu came back to her senses, nodded to Duan Jiamu, and then went out of Duan Jiamu's room. She stepped out, and the door was slammed shut by Duan Jiamu from behind.

Sang Yu: "...?"

Why does this man look like he doesn't want to see her.

Is it self-abuse to use her photo as a screensaver if you don't want to see her so much?

Sang Yu took the plate and walked slowly towards the door of her house.

At the moment when the door closed, Duan Jiamu put his back against the door, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, glanced at the screen saver on it, and smiled silently. The little deskmate was really bewildered to a certain extent. She believed in such a lie, maybe she really didn't like it, that's why she was so insensitive.

Duan Jiamu smiled again, a little pale and feeble.

The next day, Yu Shuxin went to work early, and Sang Yu helped tidy up at home, washed the sheets and quilt covers, mopped the floor, and then read a book at home for a while, and it was noon.

Yu Shuxin brought lunch to eat in the supermarket, and Sang Yu simply made a lunch for herself, cleaned it up, and took the garbage bag downstairs to throw it away.

Sang Yu finished throwing away the garbage and went upstairs. When she entered the elevator, there was still a boy standing inside. The boy was wearing a pot head, wearing light-colored short-sleeved shorts, and carrying a light-colored backpack. The boy looked about the same age as them. Big, I think I am a student of some school, and I went home for the National Day holiday.

Sang Yu pressed the floor of her house, and when she looked up, she saw that the boy was looking at her at this moment. When Sang Yu retracted his eyes, the boy said, "Student, you live on the tenth floor too?"

Sang Yu: "...?"

For strangers, Sang Yu usually just nodded politely when others took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her.

System: [Master Sang Yu, why did this boy ask you that you also live on the tenth floor? Could it be that he is also on the tenth floor? 】

Sang Yu shook her head, how could she know.

Sang Yu nodded politely at the boy, but said nothing.

Seeing that Sang Yu didn't speak, the boy not only felt nothing, but asked Sang Yu again, "Student, which school are you from?"

Sang Yu looked at the straight-up elevator, and said to the boy in a flat tone, "Jiangcheng University."

When the boy heard what Sang Yu said, he was surprised, "So you are also from Jiangcheng University, so which department do you study?"

Sang Yu: "...?"

System: [Master Sang Yu, this boy is quite familiar. 】

Sang Yu also felt that this boy was a bit talkative. She had never seen this boy before. She thought that she was wearing glasses now, so ordinary, and she was not the kind of girl who could be spotted by boys and then strike up a conversation.

Sang Yu said lightly, "Department of Literature."

The boy was even more surprised at this time, he walked closer to Sang Yu, and continued: "Department of Literature, then you know..."

Before the boy finished speaking, the elevator opened in front of Sang Yu. Sang Yu walked out of the elevator quickly without looking back, then walked towards her door, and then closed the door.

Bian Jiayi looked at the girl who entered the room without stopping a step, clicked her lips, thinking in her heart, this girl is really cold.

He originally thought that the other party was also from the Department of Literature of Jiangcheng University, and he should have known Duan Jiamu, but this person seemed to be quite difficult to get in touch with.

Are the students of this prestigious school generally so indifferent?
Bian Jiayi shook his head, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called Duan Jiamu.

Duan Jiamu connected, Bian Jiayi looked at the house number, and asked on the phone: "Brother Mu, what is your room number, I forgot."

Duan Jiamu said coldly on the phone: "10-5."

Bian Jiayi looked around, and then saw 10-5. He suddenly thought that the girl seemed to be walking in this direction, and she seemed to live across from Duan Jiamu's house.

Bian Jiayi knocked on the door of Duan Jiamu's room, and Duan Jiamu opened it inside.

Bian Jiayi smiled meanly, and stretched out his hand, ready to pounce on Duan Jiamu, "Oh, Brother Mu, I miss you so much."

When Bian Jiayi rushed over, Duan Jiamu frowned, moved aside for a while, then turned his head and walked into the living room, Bian Jiayi almost fell to the ground, and he staggered to his feet , Then the corner of his mouth twitched, he gestured to Duan Jiamu behind him, and closed the door.

When Sang Yu closed the door and lowered her head to change her shoes, she heard a voice coming from the corridor. The voice seemed to come from the door of Duan Jiamu's house. The voice was quite loud. Sang Yu was not in the habit of listening to others. After finishing the slippers, I went to the bedroom to continue reading.

Duan Jiamu poured a glass of water and put it on the coffee table. Bian Jiayi took a look around the room, then threw his backpack on the sofa, sat down slumped, picked up the water glass and took a big sip of water, then held the glass in one hand and held it with one finger. Looking at Duan Jiamu's house, he said, "Brother Mu, your conditions are a bit poor. You said you can't live in such a good apartment. Why do you have to live here? It's not close to your school."

Duan Jiamu himself poured a glass of water and held it on his fingertips, his expression as indifferent as smoke, "I said that I don't want to accept anything from them."

After Duan Jiamu finished speaking, he took a sip of water.

Bian Jiayi looked at Duan Jiamu's indifferent tone and knew that he was still blaming his parents in his heart. I value feelings in my heart more than anyone else.

Bian Jiayi didn't say this anymore, he opened the zipper of the backpack, and pulled out a few packages from it with a clatter, "Brother Mu, look at the special products of our school that I brought you brother."

Duan Jiamu looked at the packs of snacks that Bian Jiayi held in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, looking a little disgusted, "Are you getting these things elsewhere?"

Bian Jiayi threw a pack of snacks to Duan Jiamu, smiling brilliantly, "Can the ones in other places be the same as those in the teacher's college? These are all snacks that have been nurtured by teachers and future people's teachers. They are full of poetry and books, and full of knowledge. snacks."

Duan Jiamu chuckled, and sat on the sofa, "Thank you, Teacher Bian, for taking time out of your busy schedule to deal with me."

Bian Jiayi clicked his lips, "Brother Mu, you are boring. Brother, I really missed you so I came to see you. I wouldn't do this to others."

Of course Duan Jiamu knew about the friendship between Bian Jiayi and him. Although Bian Jiayi's family was not considered a wealthy family, his family atmosphere was very harmonious and his parents were loving.

(End of this chapter)