I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

"I want to show you!" Su Qianqian said coquettishly, her long legs in a pleated skirt knocked directly on Zhou Yuwen's leg.

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

Su Qianqian was actually a little shy, but in order to make Zhou Yuwen change her mind, it can be said that she really worked hard, thinking about it, anyway, Zhou Yuwen did not take advantage of her since she was a child, it was nothing more than alienation after high school.

So Su Qianqian said with a slightly red face: "Xiao Zhou, it's really itchy, you, can you scratch it for me?"

It's not Zhou Yuwen's style not to touch the beautiful legs that are handed over to him. Anyway, Zhou Yuwen was also an online writer in his previous life. In fact, he really doesn't understand why some writers disappear after writing. Anyway, Zhou Yuwen will not do this, and he will not refuse That's the true meaning of a scumbag.

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

a little cold.

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

"Then cover it for me." Saying that, Su Qianqian leaned on Zhou Yuwen's body.

Su Qianqian discovered that Zhou Yuwen had really changed after university. Zhou Yuwen used to be slovenly and sloppy, but ever since he saw Zhou Yuwen in university, Zhou Yuwen has always looked clean and fresh, with a nice smell The taste made Su Qianqian couldn't help but slap Zhou Yuwen.

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

"Hmm." Zhou Yuwen scratched Su Qianqian's leg and said, "Which side is itchy?"

With a smile on the corner of Su Qianqian's mouth, she said shyly, "Everywhere is itchy."

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

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

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

The Mid-Autumn Festival has not passed for a few days, 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 like this. 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 it before. There are videos on the Internet, but there are too many noises. I want you to sing a song just for me." Su Qianqian said.

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

"It's okay, just sing a cappella." Su Qianqian acted like a baby.

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

Zhou Yuwen sang a short section softly.

The wind blows tonight~

It blows so bleakly~

where are you~

my bride~

Su Qianqian was fascinated by listening to it, and couldn't help but leaned into Zhou Yuwen's arms.

"Zhou Yuwen, is this song specially written for me?" Su Qianqian asked.

"Ah?" Zhou Yuwen was taken aback, he didn't expect Su Qianqian to say that.

Su Qianqian blushed and said shyly: "You don't need to hide it from me, Jiang Ting told me, she said, your song is obviously prepared, then you used to like other people besides me. Girl, it must be written for me, and guitar, you didn’t tell me how to learn guitar! Alas! You are so stupid! If you tell me when you confess your love, maybe, maybe I will agree! "

Zhou Yuwen was a little embarrassed when he heard this, so he smiled and said nothing.

"Xiao Zhou, tell me, did you write this song for me?" Su Qianqian asked.

"Maybe." Zhou Yuwen said lightly. The main reason is that this 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, come home on November, can I go to your house for dinner?" Su Qianqian asked.

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

"Damn it, it's different this time!"

Zhou Yuwen checked the time: "Your dormitory is about to close, why don't you go in first?"

"Time flies so fast..."

"Um."

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 show affection to Zhou Yuwen, so when Su Qianqian returned to the dormitory, she blushed and gave Zhou Yuwen a hint: "Xiao Zhou! Do you still want me to be your girlfriend?"

"I can't pass the postgraduate entrance examination." Zhou Yuwen said.

"No! Well, if you help me write another song, then I promise you!" Su Qianqian raised her head slightly and said playfully.

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

"Well! No matter what you write, I will agree! And immediately!" Su Qianqian said.

"Okay, you go in."

Su Qianqian reluctantly entered the dormitory building, but her heart was full of deer bumps. Isn't this hint obvious enough?

So, Su Qianqian just hummed and went back to the dormitory happily.

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

Jiang Ting looked up at Su Qianqian, Su Qianqian was a little proud: "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 was thinking.

Su Qianqian pursed her lips, went back to her bed and sat down, she said: "My mother told me that if you are too easy to get by a man, you will not be cherished, so I still have to test him! Besides, he can I've written "I Want You", so it's not difficult to write another song, isn't it?"

Jiang Ting really thinks that this Su Qianqian is sick, and the illness is not serious, but to be honest, Jiang Ting really envies Su Qianqian, if, Jiang Ting thinks, even if it is only for one day, Zhou Yuwen will treat Su Qianqian as if she How good should you be to yourself?

Jiang Ting picked up the phone and glanced at the chat records with Zhou Yuwen. To be honest, she rarely chats online, so naturally, she doesn't know how to chat. She doesn't know how to tie Zhou Yuwen.

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

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

Qiao Linlin said, "Then what if Zhou Yuwen likes me?"

"dream!"