When he heard someone calling him, Zhang Beixing came back to his senses and thought with joy that someone was finally going to take the order.
When he looked up, he was stunned when he saw that the person calling him was Chen Rourou.
He thought to himself that he didn't look for her, but she still dared to find him, which was a bit interesting.
This is too much to deal with!
So he stood up, patted the dirt on his hands, glared at her and said, "Hey, isn't this Chen the school beauty? Why are you asking me for anything? Or are you not convinced about what happened yesterday?"
Seeing Zhang Beixing's oppressive height and his arrogant and domineering tone, Chen Rourou swallowed her saliva and subconsciously wanted to run away.
But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xinxin next to him, and he resisted the urge.
She tremblingly handed over the milk tea in her hand, forcing a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "It's nothing, I just saw that you have been exercising here, you must be very tired, so I bought it for you.
A cup of milk tea to replenish your energy."
Zhang Beixing was a little surprised to see her like this.
He thought that what he said in the men's dormitory yesterday would make Chen Rourou hate him.
Unexpectedly, not only did she not hold any grudge, but she also brought her milk tea.
this……
"Yes, you are quite sensible! You look a lot more honest now."
"In this case, I won't be polite!"
Said with a smile, Zhang Beixing took the milk tea, inserted the straw and started drinking.
Seeing him like this, Chen Rourou breathed a sigh of relief, and then she also held the milk tea and drank it silently.
The world became quiet.
Except for the "squeaking" sound when drinking milk tea, there is no other abnormal sound.
Until the sound of 'huhu' came.
The milk tea in Zhang Beixing's cup bottomed out.
Upon hearing this, Chen Rourou glanced at Zhang Beixing cautiously, then noticed the sign next to him, and said to Zhang Beixing: "Classmate Beixing, are you working part-time?"
"Yes." Zhang Beixing nodded, then took a few sips, and found that there was nothing left. He threw the empty bottle on Lin Siqi's trolley, then turned to look at Chen Rourou and said, "You performed well today.
, I’m very satisfied, tell me, what’s your idea behind being so diligent?”
"Idea? No, no, no, no, how dare I have any ideas." Chen Rourou shook her head like a rattle, with a timid look on her face, and said, "I'm just curious, how did you, Beihang, learn this kind of kung fu?
Yes, have you been practicing martial arts since you were a child?"
"That's not true. I only came into contact with it by chance. Why, are you also interested in martial arts?" Zhang Beixing raised his eyebrows and asked.
If I remember correctly, the day before yesterday, Chen Rourou told herself online that karate was the strongest.
The result is now
Hearing Zhang Beixing's words, Chen Rourou sighed, with a very resentful look on her face, and said: "So what if you are interested? It's not about passing on male rather than female, but..."
As she said that, she paused, and a flash of loneliness flashed in her eyes.
"Stop, stop, stop, I don't want to hear your tragic story. Is that why you came to me today to ask me about this?"
Before Chen Rourou could speak, Zhang Beixing stretched out his hand and stopped her.
Just kidding, you can tell with your toes that if Chen Rourou's face is so complicated, then her past must be very tortuous.
Zhang Beixing still needs to exercise, but he doesn't have much free time to listen to Chen Rourou's past experiences.
I also saw Zhang Beixing like this.
Chen Rourou's newly brewed emotions collapsed in an instant, the corners of her mouth twitched wildly, and she felt so depressed that the words were stuck in her mouth but could not be spoken. It was a good chance that she did not choke to death.
Chen Rourou thought for a final moment, looked at Zhang Beixing with a low eyebrow, and cautiously asked, "Did I perform well today? You won't beat me, right?"
Zhang Beixing disagreed with this: "It's okay, let's see how you perform in the future."
With that said, Zhang Beixing adjusted the weight on his body and asked: "So do you have anything else to do? If nothing else, I will continue to exercise."
"No, I'm sorry to bother you." Chen Rourou said with an autistic look on her face, then stood up and prepared to leave.
Just then.
"etc."
Zhang Beixing suddenly stopped Chen Rourou.
Chen Rourou's heart tightened, like a frightened rabbit. She turned around in panic, looked at Zhang Beixing, and asked cautiously: "What's going on? What's wrong? I didn't do anything, why don't you still have to deal with it?"
Me?"
Hearing her words, Zhang Beixing rolled his eyes.
Then he pointed at the milk tea cup on the trolley and said angrily: "No, do you think your brother Zhang is the kind of person Zhang San who picks up a bowl to eat and scolds his mother when he is full? I stopped you and asked you to come along.
If you want to throw away garbage, you can't just throw drink bottles everywhere."
"Ah? So that's it? Then you're quite a nice person."
Chen Rourou breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she didn't beat her.
Chen Rourou turned back, picked up the milk tea cup on the trolley, made sure there was no garbage nearby, said goodbye, and left here without looking back.
Seeing her running away in a hurry.
Zhang Beixing muttered in a low voice, "I'm so scared."
Then he lay down and continued doing push-ups.
After a while, Lin Siqi arrived at the playground and was about to start setting up a stall.
As soon as I entered the playground, I saw a wooden sign next to my stall.
Seeing this, Lin Siqi's face darkened.
She whispered, "Which melon boy?"
Then she came over aggressively, just about to get angry, and asked the other party what she meant and why she put the stall on her trolley.
As a result, he saw Zhang Beixing leaning there next to his stroller, playing with his mobile phone.
Suddenly, the anger in my heart disappeared.
Lin Siqi looked at Zhang Beixing with a strange look on her face and asked, "Old Zhang, why is it you? What are you doing?"
"Set up a stall!"
Zhang Beixing patted the wooden sign placed on Lin Siqi's trolley and said matter-of-factly.
Hearing her words, the corners of Lin Siqi's mouth twitched.
Of course I know you are setting up a stall.
What she is asking now is why you put the stall in her car.
You
"Oh, forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you!"
"Let me see what you're selling."
With that said, Lin Siqi looked towards the wooden sign.
After seeing the above content clearly, his expression suddenly became as weird as the previous students.
Sports partner?
28 yuan an hour?
Just you?
Lin Siqi looked at Zhang Beixing with strange eyes, but after thinking about it, she still didn't say anything.
I just unlocked the car and started selling.
Zhang Beixing saw this and followed him, imitating others.
Not long after, under the influence of Zhang Beixing's celebrity, he successfully received his first customer since opening.