"Here we go, sweet and sour pork ribs, pickled fish, flavored eggplant, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, sea rice pimple soup..." Song Ziyang served the dishes one by one, and then took a bottle of wine and poured it on Tong Hua.
"Why is it either sour or sweet?" Tong Hua frowned. In fact, the food was quite good. At this time, she was already moving her index finger. However, since it was made by Song Ziyang, she naturally had to pick out some of it.
Song Ziyang smiled and said softly: "When you came there, did your lower abdomen feel cold and painful, and your hands and feet were not warm? There was a slight tightness in the left side of your chest?"
Tong Hua suddenly raised his head, his jade legs tensed slightly, ready to attack, and his eyes were filled with anger: "You stinking scoundrel!"
"Why am I a rogue? I just happen to know a little bit about medical skills," Song Ziyang pointed to his eyes in grievance: "These are all things that replenish qi and promote blood circulation. If you eat them regularly, they will also be good for your skin. It's not good intentions.
Pay it forward!"
After saying that, he picked up the cup and took a sip, then picked up the chopsticks. Seeing that Tong Hua was still stunned, he couldn't help but smile: "Eat quickly, these dishes won't taste good when they are cold!"
"I don't care!" Tong Hua glared at him arrogantly, stretched out his chopsticks suspiciously, picked a piece of fish and put it into his mouth. Slowly, the expression on his face became more and more relaxed, and the chopsticks in his hands were unconscious.
Speed up the frequency...
After this meal, both of them were very full.
Tong Hua even became much less hostile towards Song Ziyang. She put her hand on the tiny arc of her belly and said with satisfaction: "I haven't eaten so full for a long time! I didn't expect that you are not that good looking, but your craftsmanship is not bad."
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Song Ziyang grinned: "Are you so complimentary? By the way, I cooked the food, and it's your turn to clean up the table! After all, you are the landlord here!"
With that said, he fled back to his room without giving her a chance to refuse.
The angry Tong Hua shouted from behind: "You stinky gangster, come back here..."
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"Master Li, no, I didn't find those two people!" A younger brother lowered his head and pushed open the door of the box.
Li Zhen kicked him over: "I'll keep looking for those paralyzed ones. I don't believe they can still fly with wings!"
The boy retreated hurriedly, feeling secretly bitter in his heart. The club had a lot of people, but to find two people among a population of dozens or nearly a million, and the people below didn't know what the other person looked like.
, I don’t know what it’s called, how can I find it?
Li Zhen blew out a smoke ring fiercely, feeling that his cheeks were still burning. He cursed angrily, then grabbed the hair of the woman next to him, opened the zipper, and sent the guy in: "Quick, here.
I'll do a good job..."
Song Ziyang went to Pingyuan University early the next morning for a tour.
Today is the weekend, and there are very few people in class. However, there are not many people walking around the campus, and most of them are couples.
Song Ziyang even saw a pair of young people walking back to school from outside holding quilts, which was shocking.
This is also a feature of today's universities. When there are no classes, singles are more willing to stay in the dormitory, play cards, surf the Internet, and read novels. As for couples, they naturally seize the time to deepen their understanding of each other and strive to understand each other as soon as possible.
, I know your depth...
Seeing many people kissing and hugging each other without hesitation, Song Ziyang gently touched his chin and shook his head secretly. He believed that when they first came here, how many people carried the hope of their families and cherished their dreams.
The dream is just that there are too many magnetic fields, and if you blend into it, you will inevitably gradually get lost in the collision.
However, Song Ziyang did not envy them.
Men can be particular about what they eat and drink, and what they use, but women cannot.
The real top beauties will never take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms. They need to be conquered with strength and charm.
When they need to cultivate their own charm and enhance their strength the most, they spend a lot of time and energy to pick up girls. Isn't this destructive and destructive?
Perhaps, many years later, when they were angry and angry at those successful people, they completely forgot that they had such an opportunity, but they just threw it away.
"Excuse me, how to get to the admissions office here?" Song Ziyang arrived at the office building, where two security guards were studying a piece of red paper.
Hearing the question, one of them raised his head and smiled heartily: "Are you here to report? The first room on the left is on the second floor!"
Song Ziyang nodded his thanks and walked in.
He wanted to come here to see if he could apply for a sponsored admission. Only after sneaking into the school, approaching Ye Lianyu secretly, and confirming that she was not in any trouble, could he really feel relieved.
At this time, it was already past ten o'clock, but because of the weekend, the office building was extremely deserted.
Song Ziyang raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, then pushed the door open. Then, he was stunned.
I saw a woman who had drunk less and was leaning over the table. Her long legs in black stockings were slightly spread to both sides. Most of her pink skirt was lifted up. The right hand of a bald middle-aged man was deep inside.
What the hell!
When Song Ziyang saw this, he turned around and ran away. Are you kidding me? He encountered such a scene in the school's office, a sacred place. It would be strange if the people inside didn't eat him.
Still want to enroll?
Yang Jugen is the dean of the admissions department of Pingyuan University. Because Pingyuan University is a key point in the country, there are many people who do not have enough scores and like to find ways to get his name, so they have a lot of power.
Today, he finally used the quota in his hand to get the long-coveted female counselor from the information department to take the initiative to embrace him. Just when he was about to enjoy it, there was a sudden knock on the door, which almost made him raise his head.
The little brother who was about to go was completely depressed.
The female counselor was also very flustered. She got down from the table, hurriedly pushed down her skirt, and then pretended to tidy the table.
Yang Jugen quickly came to the door, only to catch a figure passing by at the corner of the stairs.
"Have you been discovered?" Yang Jugen frowned secretly, but did not pursue him. This matter must be investigated slowly and dealt with secretly. Of course, as long as he is not caught, Yang Jugen can definitely push it forward.
So, he came back with a smile.
"Grandma, the wind is too strong!" Yang Jugen walked over with a smile and put his big hands on the pink skirt: "Xiao Wang, you go back first, I will come back to you later, we still have your questions.
Study it carefully! Don’t worry, as long as you obey me, your uncle’s child can be registered. I’ll give you one of the places for sponsored students.”
Of course, the last words were spoken in that woman's ear.
"Then you must keep your word!" Wang Man gently grabbed a handful of his crotch and walked away with a smile.
There was no way, her so-called uncle was a well-known small business owner in the village. This time he begged her, and not only was he willing to pay for the sponsorship, but he could also give her an agency fee of 100,000 yuan.
One hundred thousand is enough for her to work for four or five years. With a little more, she can collect a down payment and buy a small apartment in Pingyuan City.
Wang Man came down from the office building and saw a young man chatting with two security guards at the door. When she came down, the other person looked up at her.
For some reason, Wang Man panicked, as if the secret in her heart had been revealed. She was so frightened that she couldn't help but speed up her pace and leave in a hurry.
This young man is naturally Song Ziyang.
"Two eldest brothers, who are these?" Song Ziyang looked away with a smile.
The security guard who had given Song Ziyang directions earlier said in a low voice: "The counselor from the Information and Engineering Department doesn't know what to do with Yang Dadia!"
"What else can I do? Now that school is about to start, I'm afraid I have to use my body to clear the way and change places. At this time of the year, Yang Dadian is always crowded with guests. If there is no such benefit, why do you think he is not even willing to be the head of the department?
Do you want to do it and just stay in the admissions office?”
Another security guard sneered: "Hey, you just came up and came down. Did you see something?"
Song Ziyang was startled. This guy's intuition for gossip is too strong, right? But his face showed no emotion at all, and he said calmly: "What did you see? There was no one inside when I went up!"
"Hey, then Yang Dadian must have gone to another office!"
"Keep your voice down, if he hears it, we'll just sit back and wait to be fired!" The security guard from earlier laughed.
Then he said to Song Ziyang: "Little brother, are you sure you want to apply for a security guard job? The salary here is not high!"
"It's okay, just a little money will do!" Song Ziyang said with a smile. After he went downstairs just now, he happened to see two people putting up red paper with the words "recruitment" written on them, so he came over.
After asking, I found out that the security team was going to be expanded, so it was recruiting from outside.
This made him immediately change his mind. Anyway, as long as he could sneak into the school, being a security guard was even more convenient than being a student.
"Okay, then we'll take you to Captain Li. I guess it won't be a big problem!" One of them enthusiastically led Song Ziyang towards the security department.
On the second floor, Yang Jugen stood at the window, staring closely at Song Ziyang's back, his eyes gradually becoming colder.
I have to go on a business trip tomorrow, about 300 kilometers, so I will update regularly tomorrow. Brothers, the new book needs firepower support, everyone rise up...