Beautiful and charming, all-rounder, only wants 1v1

After buying new clothes, the four of them looked for a place to eat.

The mall wasn't big, mostly selling electronics. There weren't many dining options, so we randomly chose a local restaurant and sat in the lobby. There was a small stream carved into the ground, and streams of colorful smoke rose from the ground. The four of us sat down in the lobby and started ordering.

"By the way, what is our sister's major?" Liang Zhuo casually placed his arms on the table and raised his chin towards her.

"English."

"Oh, so you're an English major, and you have to take the CET-8 exam."

“…” It hurts to think about it.

Zuo Lu rinsed the chopsticks and bowl with hot water. Zhou Weiran watched and asked casually, "You'll graduate next year, right? Have you decided on a major yet?"

"He should study fine arts." Liang Zhuo answered for him, picking up a piece of cold dish with chopsticks. "Anyway, he's good at painting."

Zuo Lu nodded silently.

Sheng Xiali poked him and joked, "Come to J University, I can protect you."

Zuo Lu smiled, his eyes as clear as spring water: "Okay."

He has excellent grades, so it's not difficult for him to be admitted to J University.

Speaking of J University, Zhou Weiran thought of the guard incident and asked, "When is your school anniversary?"

"May 1th."

"That's soon."

Liang Zhuo came over and said, "J University's anniversary celebration? What are you guys doing?"

Zhou Weiran said, "She has a performance."

"Wow, I'll come too." Liang Zhuo asked curiously, "What role will I play? A princess?"

In midsummer: “…Yeah.”

What's going on? I suddenly feel a little ashamed.

"I'm so looking forward to it." Liang Zhuo leaned back in his chair with a smile.

Zhou Weiran suddenly felt like showing off: "The girls in their class even wanted me to guest star."

Liang Zhuo: "Is it true or false?"

"Of course not." Zhou Weiran glanced across at Sheng Xiali, who nodded to indicate the truth. He then spread his hands and said, "Unfortunately, only students currently enrolled in the school are allowed to perform."

Liang Zhuo laughed twice: "You look fierce, you can't pretend to be a man."

Zhou Weiran raised his eyelids and said, "Don't force me to throw the food in your face."

"Why the face? I knew you were jealous that I'm more handsome than you."

“…I vomited.”

In the summer, I quite like watching them interact, as long as the focus doesn't shift to her.

Speaking of the school anniversary, I wonder if Yan Qing has found the right candidate in the past two days.

She opened her phone and saw that Yan Qing wanted Song Xu to play the role of a guard. No one dared to look for him except Sheng Xiali.

Shengxia was silent for a moment, turned off the phone, and then turned it on again.

Yan Qing: "QAQ, please, Princess Xia Xia."

Song Xu...

Shengxiali's first reaction was that he had tied her hair twice and his technique was very good.

The last time she saw him was at the welfare home, but she wasn't that familiar with Song Xu...

He always has a cold face and seems indifferent to everything.

Although Lu Fanxing is a bit talkative, he will probably agree if you ask him.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Shengxiali was shocked. No, neither of these two guys can do it!

Can't you choose a kinder guard?

Seeing that she didn't respond, Yan Qing said, "I'll go with you to find him tomorrow."

Sheng Xia Li had to reply: "He probably won't agree."

Yan Qing: "Let's try it. By the way, Xia Xia, what did Jiang Huai say to that side?"

She had completely forgotten about this matter, and it was absolutely impossible to find Jiang Huaiyu.

In the summer, he said, "He refused."

Yan Qing sent a string of ellipsis.

After a long while, he said: "Okay..."

In the midsummer, I think of the lonely figure at the school gate as the sun sets.

"Who are you talking to? You have such a weird expression." Liang Zhuo snapped his fingers in front of her. "You've been tortured by Zhou Weiran all morning. Come on and eat your food."

Shengxiali put away his phone, said "hmm" and picked up the chopsticks.

Zhou Weiran: "Abuse? It seems you don't understand how we get along."

"All ears."

"It's easy to get sick when it's cold. She's so thin, she definitely needs to boost her immunity. Running in the morning is good for her health."

"It's enough for her to take some health supplements. You're so rich, you wouldn't not buy them for her."

In fact, Liang Zhuo sometimes goes jogging in the morning, but he just wants to confront him.

"I will buy it. You don't need to worry about it."

"Of course I have to worry about my sister, but unfortunately, I don't have a sister."

"You have a younger brother." Zhou Weiran gave a false smile: "Zuo Lu is so easy to take care of, you should treat him well."

Liang Zhuo replied nonchalantly, "Of course."

They started fighting again.

Shengxiali and Zuo Lu looked at each other and tried to reduce their presence as much as possible.

After dinner, they went to the computer mall on the fifth floor. Sheng Xiali didn't know much about these things, so she relied on Zhou Weiran and Liang Zhuo to help her choose.

It took more than an hour in total. Zhou Weiran went to check out and still had to fill in the delivery information.

I felt a little bored in the middle of summer, so I walked outside the store and leaned over the railing to look down.

After a while, a figure crouched down next to her, "Don't be afraid of heights, sister."

"A little bit. My legs will go weak if I watch any longer." Shengxia Li raised his head, held the railing with both hands, and kept them in his sleeves.

Liang Zhuo asked without any context, "Are you interested in Zuo Lu?"

"what?"

He said to himself, "They're all weak, artistic types, just like your boyfriend. Is that the type you like?"

"Liang Zhuo, what are you talking about?" Sheng Xia Li pressed her lips together. She didn't like others talking about her boyfriend like that.

The next second, he reached out and pinched her chin with his tiger's mouth, forcing Sheng Xiali to look at him.

"Why not consider me?"

Liang Zhuo smiled evilly, his eyes narrow and long, with an unfathomable burning heat, "How is it, sister?"

"Do you like excitement? How about taking you for a race car ride?"

The warm breath sprinkled on my face. In the hot summer, my face and mouth were pinched into a pout. I glared at him and retorted: "No, I don't like your type!"

Liang Zhuo smiled even more, "It doesn't matter, as long as I like you."

In the midsummer, I watched him getting closer and closer, lowered my head, and opened my mouth to bite his tiger's mouth.

Zhou Weiran saw this scene as soon as he came out, "Old gang! Let my sister go."

Liang Zhuo: "Old guy? I'm the same age as you."

He withdrew his hand and slowly wiped the base of his palm. He didn't bite it, but there was a tooth mark left.

Sheng Xiali quickly hid behind Zhou Weiran, tugging at his sleeves, revealing half of her face. She stared at Liang Zhuo warily and complained, "He's trying to take advantage of me!"

"I'll help you beat him up later."

Zhou Weiran glanced at Liang Zhuo, then turned and left with Sheng Xiali, muttering to himself, "When brother is not around, stay away from people like this."

Sheng Xiali pushed his hand away: "I'm not a three-year-old child."

"You are as dangerous as a three-year-old child. You are incapable of defending yourself."

"..."

Zuo Lu came over and reminded without any expression: "Brother, stop smiling." It was too lewd.

Liang Zhuo: “…”

When we returned to the first floor, the couples' event was still going on. The public screen on the stage was turned on, showing photos of the participating couples.

The four of them stopped and watched like other passersby.

Sheng Xiali saw herself. She and Zhou Weiran had just finished delivering the water polo ball. Zhou Weiran, holding a cup in his right hand, looked down at her, his handsome face full of smiles. She looked back, her eyes curved into a crescent shape.

It's surprisingly harmonious.

Zhou Weiran crossed his arms and admired it for a while, "Nice shot, I'm going to come over and put it in your room."

Sheng Xia Li begs to differ: "Why is it my room?"

"Then stick it in my room." He responded quickly, as if he had wanted to say this for a long time.

Sheng Xia Li choked, "So you want that photo?"

Zhou Weiran was very frank: "I have never taken a photo with a girl."

Liang Zhuo interrupted, "Nonsense. When we graduated two years ago, so many girls came to take photos with you, and you didn't refuse them."

“…” Zhou Weiran didn’t bother to pay attention to him and ran to the store manager to ask for photos.

Liang Zhuo was still holding a grudge: "Be careful, he's also a veteran."

"But he never pinched me."

Shengxia gave him a glance and walked towards the escalator leading to the F1 floor.