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Chapter 7 Love Strategy

I envy you very much, because you can choose to love me or not to love me, but I can only choose to love you or love you more. ―― Nishino Division

"Unrequited love for me, hehe, it doesn't exist. I'm just too busy finishing the works of Youpin Exhibition and don't have time to pursue Song Yao." Mu Cheng comforted himself in this way.Although he did counsel for more than a month, there was nothing he could do if he didn't admit it.

Mu Cheng doesn't have much experience in love, let alone chasing boys is the first time a big girl gets on the sedan chair, it's always good to be a little bit prepared, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

He thought, taking the initiative to attack, no matter how effective it is, there should be a sense of accomplishment.

So Mu Cheng planned as follows:

Plan A: Take the fare as an opportunity, take the initiative to come to Song Yao to get it, and then get to know each other.Feasibility: 60%, the reason why the remaining 40% is not feasible is that it will make Mu Cheng look petty, and he will come to the door to collect debts for a few dollars, and the first impression will not be very good for the development of the next step.

Plan B: Taking the fare as an opportunity, call Song Yao to deliver it to the door, and then the wolf will enter the tiger's mouth. Taking the opportunity, the overlord will forcefully attack him. After the raw rice is cooked, he will not be afraid that he will not obey. If he does not obey, he will be imprisoned.Feasibility: 10%, the reason why the remaining 90% is not feasible is that not only does it appear to be indifferent, but it may also involve other legal issues, and it is said that crime can be addictive.What's more, he is not willing to hurt Song Yao at all, so it's better to keep flowing.This plan, give up.

Plan C: Taking the opportunity of designing the excellent product exhibition, use the admission ticket of the excellent product exhibition to ask Song Yao to meet and get to know each other.Feasibility: 70%, the reason why the remaining 30% is not feasible is that it seems too deliberate, and its purpose is as obvious as a boy asking a girl to watch a movie with a movie ticket.What if Song Yao thought he was a pervert, not only didn't come, but ran away?

Plan D: Taking the Design Excellence Exhibition as an opportunity, give Song Yao the entry ticket through someone else’s hand, and then wait in the exhibition hall by himself, and create a wonderful encounter after the rabbit comes, and then get to know each other.Feasibility: 90%, the reason why the remaining 10% is not feasible is where to find such a pair of "other people's hands" that do not expose themselves and are reliable?

In summary, it is more feasible to find a hand.

So, Mu Cheng inquired about Song Yao's three roommates from various sources. After all, Song Yao was famous, and it was easy to know the basic information.Moreover, it is not easy to get Song Yao's contact information, but it is easy to get Xie Hao's.

Afterwards, Mu Cheng went to the organizer of the Design Excellence Fair to get two tickets to the Saturday Excellence Fair, and used a "beauty trick" to ask the girl from the propaganda department to give the tickets to Xie Hao, so that Xie Hao asked Song Yao Going to the exhibition hall, so that he could have a chance encounter with Song Yao.

The progress is surprisingly smooth, take the initiative to take the first step, success!

Next, I should ask Song Yao to come out to chat about painting, chat about life, and by the way, mention the deeds of my "hero saving the beauty" that night. In that case, the grateful Song Yao might throw himself in his arms Well, isn't that how it's done in TV dramas?

However, it has been three days since the Design Excellence Exhibition, and the call that Mu Cheng planned has not been made yet.He always felt that the time was not ripe.

Opportunity is such a thing that there is nowhere to be found. It takes no effort to get it, and even luck can't stop it.

"Mu Cheng, it's our turn to go out for sketching arranged by the college next week. Teacher Ou from the Student Affairs Office of Xinchuan College said that he seems to have arranged for a few students from the photography department to go with us. I'll give you the list in the afternoon. Help me I'll go and implement it, and let me know the itinerary when our class arrives." It was Lao Zhao who called.

"Squad presidents and school committees are responsible for such things." Mu Cheng was used to laziness.

"Hey, you bastard, our class is the last batch to go. I heard that the students arranged by Xinchuan College are all outstanding. I'm not giving you a chance to get acquainted with the students in advance. When the time comes Can we learn from each other and promote each other?" The voice on the other end of the phone was full of helplessness towards the cow playing the piano.

"What does the best have anything to do with me? Still the best, the best? Old Zhao, did you hear me right about the photography department of Xinchuan College? Go! I'll go! I'll go right away!" Mu Cheng's reflex arc was slightly longer .

"What are you going to do, come to my office in the afternoon. Don't you have classes later? Are you planning to skip class again?" Old Zhao changed the subject.

Mu Cheng smiled and replied with a long tone: "No—yes, how could it be, I'm walking to the teaching building right now." Saying this, Mu Cheng quickly picked up the remote control and turned down the volume of the TV. As the voice lowered, it immediately became less agitated.

In the afternoon, Mu Cheng went to Lao Zhao to get the list. He took it and glanced at it. Sure enough, the name that caught his eye—"Song Yao, Photography Class 1008, Xinchuan College" made Mu Cheng secretly happy.Before leaving, he still did not forget to pat his chest with Lao Zhao as a guarantee: "Don't worry, I will definitely let the accompanying students feel the enthusiasm and care of our class and even our college!"

Facts have proved that Mu Cheng did it.The destination of this trip is Xi'an, Shaanxi. Along the way, Mu Cheng took extra care of his fellow students.And "accompanying classmates" only refers to Song Yao.

When confirming the information of the accompanying classmates and informing the itinerary, Mu Cheng went to Song Yao's dormitory on purpose, because he didn't say hello in advance, and Song Yao happened to be going to the library when he went, so he asked Peng Ziwei to tell Song Yao, and then watched Song Yao Looking at Yao's table, which is meticulously furnished and neatly arranged books, he smiled meaningfully—it suits my taste so much, what should I do if I like it so much?

What else can I do?chase!Come to the ultimate experience of a wave of love that dazzles your mind!

then……

When gathering to count the number of people—"Song Yao, do you remember me? We met." Mu Cheng was so excited that he ran to Song Yao to "ask for a reward" like a child.Song Yao smiled gently: "Hello, Mu Cheng, please take care of me."

When starting to get in the car - "Song Yao, come and sit here, it's better to look at the scenery by the window." Mu Cheng was more active than all the girls in taking a seat for Song Yao, and the girls could only complain, "Why is Mu Cheng like this, you It’s fine if you don’t get caught up in the world of mortals, but you’re still bringing our Song Yao together…” Mu Cheng responded with a playful smile, “I’m not doing this for your own good, I’m afraid it won’t look good when you fight over Song Yao, hahaha!”

When eating—"Song Yao, I heard that this dish is a famous dish in Xi'an, eat more." Song Yao smiled: "No, thank you, I don't like to eat such greasy things." "Oh."

When sleeping——"Song Yao, it's very cold at night in Xi'an this season, so put on the quilt." Song Yao smiled: "Okay, I will, thank you. Let's go to bed early." Several other accompanying students laughed at the side: "Mu Cheng, why don't we have this kind of treatment?" Mu Cheng pushed the squad leader beside him to the opposite side: "Yes, but I don't have the skills to do it all at once, come on, squad leader, hurry up and tell them something about our class. Warm and friendly."

During the break—"Song Yao, look at the beautiful scenery over there, take a picture." Song Yao had no choice but to smile and raised the camera to take a picture.

When sketching—"Song Yao, what do you think of my painting?" Song Yao smiled: "It's pretty good."

After a week of sketching, Mu Cheng kept saying "Song Yao, Song Yao" almost every day, and his good friend Sun Xuecai explained the reason: "Old Mu, I know that Song Yao is good-looking, but you don't have to be so obvious, right? , you are almost annoying people to death, I have never seen you talk so much, hahaha!"

Mu Cheng scratched the back of his head and muttered, "Is it obvious?" After finishing speaking, he ran behind Song Yao, stretched his head to Song Yao's shoulder, and asked hastily, "Song Yao, do I talk a lot?" Song Yao put down the camera in front of him , slightly tilted his head and asked, "What do you think?" Mu Cheng looked at Song Yao's head turned back, and suddenly his heart turned cold, with a disappointed expression written on his face, and asked again: "Then are you annoying me? "Song Yao turned his head to look at Mu Cheng again, didn't speak, just raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, then turned around and raised the camera to take pictures.

Mu Cheng was fascinated by that smile, so he didn't ask any questions, turned around and returned to the class camp.

Under the camera, the elegant lips were pulled out into a beautiful arc by a slight smile. Song Yao thought to himself: It's quite annoying, talking too much, always looking for trouble, just arguing in his ear every day, and pinching him if he doesn't like it Let him take pictures of dogs pissing on the side of the road...but he is such an annoying person, and I still can't hate him. Are you angry?

Song Yao shook his head helplessly, turned his wrist to look at his watch, and was about to rest.So put away the camera, just turned around and took two steps, saw a piece of drawing paper missing not far away, went to pick it up.Seeing the painting on the drawing paper for the first time, Song Yao was taken aback for a moment, then slowly rolled up the drawing paper and brought it back to the room.

On the day when the sketching course ended, the team leader and Lao Zhao took everyone to have a meal together, and at night they got together to play cards and eat barbecue.Mu Cheng grilled a few skewers for Song Yao, but he couldn't see anyone from left to right, so he asked his classmates to find out that Song Yao was not feeling well and did not come to the party.Mu Cheng's interest plummeted all of a sudden, and he went to Song Yao's room after saying hello to a few classmates.Before leaving, I didn’t forget to take a few more skewers.

During the sketching course, three people shared a room. Song Yao's other two roommates attended a party, leaving Song Yao alone in the room.When Mu Cheng went, Song Yao had just finished taking a shower and was sitting under the lamp reading a book. When he heard the knock on the door, he didn't think much about it. He thought it was his roommate who came back, but he didn't expect the smell of grilled skewers to come when the door opened.

Mu Cheng looked at Song Yao, who was standing in front of him against the light in the door, wearing a nightgown, his wet hair was casually scattered on his forehead, and the loose nightgown made him look a bit lazy, but it was hard to conceal his elegant temperament .His eyes shifted slightly, and they landed on Song Yao's Adam's apple and collarbone very naturally, such fair and delicate skin, it should feel good to the touch...

"Mu Cheng? Why did you come?" Song Yao spoke first in half-surprise, just in time to interrupt someone's whimsical thoughts.

"Here, here it is for you." Old Mu Cheng blushed, handed the skewers to Song Yao with one hand, and did not forget to wipe the corner of his mouth with the other hand, as if he was afraid that he would make fun of him by leaving some chili or something. .

"I seldom eat this, you can eat it, thank you." Song Yao said as he turned sideways to let Mu Cheng into the room, then closed the door and opened the window.

"I heard you're not feeling well, so I'll come and see you. How's it going? Are you feeling better?" Mu Cheng finished eating and threw the skewers into the trash can in the bathroom, washing his hands by the way.

Song Yao sat back under the desk lamp and continued to read. When he saw Mu Cheng coming out of the bathroom, he said casually, "It's okay, it's an old problem. Go back to the party and don't worry about me."

Mu Cheng pursed his lips in embarrassment: "What? Did I disturb you?"

"No, I just don't want you to miss such a happy moment because of me." Song Yao looked back at Mu Cheng who was standing by the bed.He added another sentence: "Sit down."

Mu Cheng happily sat on the single sofa beside the bed, he really liked the way Song Yao looked back at him slightly, it was so pretty.However, the atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a while. Just as Mu Cheng was about to ask Song Yao what book he was reading, he happened to catch a glimpse of the camera on the bedside table from the corner of his eye and asked, "Can I see the photos you took?"

"Of course." Song Yao got up, gently closed the book, walked up to Mu Cheng, took the camera, opened it, and handed it to Mu Cheng.Every movement is as gentle as jade, just right, Mu Cheng watched him do anything as if he was looking at a painting.

While watching, Mu Cheng praised Song Yao's good photography skills from the bottom of his heart. When he saw halfway through, he suddenly said, "You have also photographed this old house, it's so beautiful!" Look: "I also painted this old house, but you took the picture on the right side, and I drew the left side. Hey, I was too careless. When I went back, I found that the painting was lost. I guess I threw it away as garbage. , it's a pity."

Song Yao tilted his head for a glance, raised the corners of his mouth, and then took out a roll of drawing paper from under the desk lamp and handed it to Mu Cheng. "What is this?" Mu Cheng looked up at Song Yao, put down the camera in his hand, took the drawing paper and unfolded it, and immediately smiled: "Hey, isn't this the painting I lost! Why is it here with you?"

"When I came back, I picked it up on the grass. I thought that some classmate might have left it behind, and I didn't sign it, so I brought it back." Song Yao said while putting the book in his schoolbag, and turned off the lamp.

Mu Cheng was overjoyed, and raised his eyebrows at Song Yao and smiled: "Do you think this is destiny? In the past, people used to use jade pendants as tokens of love. Two people were half of each other. When they met, they put jade pendants together. What do you say?" My painting and your photo are put together to form a complete scene, does that imply something? Hehe, Song Yao, actually I..."

"Why do you think our courtyard grass is so lucky?" "Didn't you say it all? They are courtyard grass." "Oh, my mother has urged me to find a partner, and now I still don't even have a word with my goddess." It didn't work..." The sound of the conversation mixed with the sound of the key turning in the doorhole filled the ears, and Mu Cheng looked dissatisfied at the person who interrupted his confession.

"Hey, Mu Cheng is here too. I said why did you suddenly disappear just now? So you came to send care to our courtyard grass?" The words were not malicious, but they were always a little awkward when they fell into the ears of the person concerned.Mu Cheng smiled happily: "Hey, you just hate the strings I just took away! It's okay, since Song Yao has nothing to do, I'll go back first, pack up and go to bed quickly, and go back to school tomorrow."

"Okay, you too." The two waved their hands at Mu Cheng, and Song Yao returned to the bed without saying a word.

"Oh, by the way, Song Yao, I almost forgot, just now a girl named Tingting from the design class asked me to bring her a letter for you, probably a love letter." The roommate teased.

"What Tingting, it's Qingqing, you idiot, you can't even remember your name at this moment, no wonder other girls look down on you. Haha!" Another roommate laughed mercilessly.

Mu Cheng had already stepped out of the door, but when he heard this conversation, he immediately turned around and snatched the letter before Song Yao received it, and said angrily: "This Minmin, I just got together with my buddies two days ago, and now I want to be popular. Xing cheating? I will never allow such things as wearing a cuckold to happen to my buddies!" After speaking, he took the letter and strode away without closing the door.

"Isn't it Qingqing? Why did you become Minmin again?" The student "Stupid" looked confused.

"Who knows? Who cares, who can explain these things clearly? The right way is to take a shower and sleep." Another roommate stretched and went to the bathroom. The "stupid" classmate shrugged at Song Yao, expressing that he was also confused about the situation.

Song Yao said "rest early" and lay down first.

On the way back to the room, Mu Cheng stuffed the letter into the trash can in the hallway, and muttered jealously: "It seems that we have to act first, otherwise everyone will come to grab me. I almost succeeded in confessing just now, a group of bad guys Good thing bastard..."

When Mu Cheng returned to his room, he hung the four big characters "Unwilling" on his face. Sun Xuecai thought that Mu Cheng was trying to curry favor with Song Yao, so he came over and patted Mu Cheng on the shoulder: "Old Mu, actually? , in many cases, politeness is not used to express self-cultivation and politeness, but to create distance. Some students are introverted, and you can’t come if you don’t like to talk.”

"Speak directly!" Mu Cheng was in a fog.

Sun Xuecai pretended to be old-fashioned: "Song Yao is like that, aloof and arrogant, with a stinky face. You have done your best, and it's okay if he doesn't appreciate it. Anyway, there will be no chance to meet day and night again in the future, so don't take it to heart."

"Hey! Say something about Song Yao's Bingshan's stinky face again, try? It won't kill you!" Mu Cheng was furious.Sun Xuecai bent down and dodged into the bathroom, cursing: "What's wrong? A dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart..."

Mu Cheng fell onto the bed, half of his body sinking into the bed.Voice, breath, Adam's apple, collarbone, skin, looking back, smiling, everything related to Song Yao was circling in Mu Cheng's mind at this moment, lingering.He thought to himself: What you said is also reasonable. There will be fewer opportunities to meet him in the future, so how should I approach him?Or just carry it out in the middle of the night in a coma? ?

Realizing that his thoughts had become so dirty, Mu Cheng immediately got up and urged Sun Xuecai to come out, and then went to the bathroom to take a cold shower... Amitabha, sin, sin!

"Song Yao, Song Yao, you are fine. Smile at me if you want to smile at me, and ignore me if you want to ignore me, but I have no choice but to like you or you..." Mu Cheng fell asleep with a wry smile.

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