Chapter 340 World 8: What are you doing?
Chapter 340 World 8: What are you doing?
Then he leaned over and whispered, "That day at the bar, I went to the bathroom and he picked up a hair tie for me."
"I picked up a hair tie and you added this contact information?"
"Well, he said he would buy him a drink."
"You didn't invite?"
"No, I think he is weird and I don't want to have more contact with him."
"What's wrong with him?"
"It's just..." There was some confusion on her face, "I can't tell. I always feel like he doesn't look like a good person."
"But he saved you today."
"Yeah, so I think maybe I was wrong."
She held her face up with a simple face, looked at the outside world, and fell into deep thought.
Dabao: "Master, in fact, you don't need to maintain your personality like this in front of your best friends."
Tu Qingyu: "You don't understand. The person I grew up with is the one I get along with the most, and I need her the most."
In fact, she also thinks this character is so fun that she is addicted to acting.
After returning home, she sent Ye Xingyuan her first message since becoming a friend.
[Mr. Ye, thank you very much for today. I will treat you to a drink sometime. 】
At this time, Ye Xingyuan was still thinking about his encounter with Tu Qingyu today.
When I heard the ringtone on my cell phone, I didn't want to pay attention to it. I glanced at it and found that it was the cute rabbit.
Suddenly, my heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.
I typed a line, deleted it, and finally sent it, "Okay, you decide the place." 】
He saw that the person on the other side was typing all the time, and finally sent a message, "What about the bar last time?" 】
[Okay, what time? 】
[Is Thursday night okay? 】
【Can. 】
After Tu Qingyu finished replying to his message, he walked to the desk and tapped on the keyboard with his hands.
The computer screen is densely packed with codes that ordinary people cannot understand.
In this world, she studied international economics and trade, which was originally taught by Tu's father and Tu's mother.
In fact, the original owner preferred Chinese language, so he minored in Chinese language and literature.
However, she feels that neither of these are difficult for her. She has already experienced the previous world of managing a company.
After spending so much time in the ancient world, she can write eight-legged essays, let alone Chinese language and literature.
When I was thinking about what I wanted to do with my life, I saw the programming books on the original owner’s bookcase.
So she spent a few days learning about it, and so far, she can already do simple programming.
Dabao: "Is this simple programming? You are considered a junior hacker."
The master's spirit is strong and he learns things quickly.
Tu Qingyu: "It's been so many days and I'm just a beginner. It's actually a bit slow."
Dabao: "It's already very fast. Master, you have to leave a way for others to survive."
Tu Qingyu stopped making jokes with Dabao and concentrated on what he was doing.
On Thursday night, she wore a black casual outfit.
Ye Xingyuan came to pick her up. When he saw her dressed in black, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
She walked step by step, her skin looking even fairer against the black background.
"Sorry, I still have some homework to finish. Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"No, we just arrived." He opened the car door and protected the top of her head behind him, "Why do you want to wear black today?"
After fastening her seat belt, she lowered her head shyly, "I was at the bar that day and saw them all dressed very well..."
Her pretty brows wrinkled, as if she couldn't find adjectives to describe her.
"Very hot?"
"Yeah." She nodded heavily.
Ye Xingyuan found it funny, "But this isn't hot on you, is it?"
"I, I mainly think about it, it is also black." She was a little embarrassed, and the tips of her ears turned red.
This reaction simply made Ye Xingyuan's heart tremble again.
How could she be so cute and white?
He thought of the white cat raised by the old man in the old house. It was white, soft and had a good personality. Even if he always thought he was hard-hearted, he would not be able to bear it when the cat came over and nuzzled him with its head. He reached out and hugged him.
But, are there really such pure white people in this world?
Thinking so, when he spoke again, his tone softened a lot unconsciously, "Last time was your first time going to a bar?"
"Well, this is my first time." She looked out the window and replied in a low voice, "My friend said that when I grow up, I always have to go and see it."
"I've seen it, how do you feel?"
"No, it's too noisy for me."
"Then why do you still want to treat me to a drink this time?"
She turned her head and looked at Ye Xingyuan strangely, "Didn't you say that I wanted to buy you a drink? I thought you liked drinking."
"Actually, it's okay to eat."
"That……"
"But I've reserved a box at the bar."
"Ok."
Ye Xingyuan felt as excited as teasing a child. While waiting for the traffic light, he stopped the car and looked over, "What's wrong? Why aren't you talking? Are you unhappy?"
"No, I just think something is wrong with you, Mr. Ye."
A bit bad, too soft, it was the first time he heard such adjectives since he was a child.
"Oh? What's wrong with me?"
"You're kidding me."
"No, what I said is the truth. I have indeed booked a private room."
"Ok."
As soon as he entered the bar, he saw the little girl next to him frowning.
"What's wrong? Are you really not used to it?"
"No, I'm fine."
The two of them walked all the way in, and in a booth, a woman took a picture of their backs with a mobile phone.
Then he made a phone call, "I sent you a picture. Take a look. Is that Mr. Ye? You haven't even been half a year yet, and a new person has appeared again. Why don't you come quickly?"
In the private room, the waiter brought the wine, and Ye Xingyuan pushed a pink cup in front of her, "This one has a small alcohol content, you can try it."
Tu Qingyu shook his head, "No, I don't know how to drink."
"You don't know how to drink?" A hint of surprise flashed through his eyes again, "Not at all?"
"Ah."
"Forget it, if you don't know how to drink, just drink." He has no habit of forcing people to drink.
After saying that, he picked up the glass and started drinking. In fact, he was thinking about how to make physical contact with Tu Qingyu again without being abrupt.
So that he can be sure whether his feelings that day were an illusion.
Tu Qingyu sat aside, took out his mobile phone, and started typing.
He raised his eyes, drank some wine, and his brows were a little tired.
"doing what?"
Tu Qingyu put down her phone and looked at the reply, "I was talking to my supervisor about my thesis."
Ye Xingyuan found that the little girl was really polite. No matter what she was doing, when talking to others, she would always look at the other person and answer seriously.
There is sincerity in the eyes.
Such sincerity was something he had never seen before.
Just as he was about to say something else, the door to the box was suddenly opened.
Xu Lili rushed in and shouted, "What are you doing?!"
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