coobybook Chapter 115 Death Issue
Chapter 115 Death Issue
Zhang Jinle thought about how Zhuang Xiao left empty-handed, and sighed, "He's a living, breathing boss who's obsessed with the 100-day anniversary of their relationship, and it's not that easy to get rid of him."
After Zhang Jinle sighed, she thought about Zhuang Xiao’s incredibly handsome boyfriend and shook her head. She should just have some pity on herself.
Unfortunately, Zhuang Xiao walked too fast and did not hear the advice of Zhang Jinle, a veteran. As expected, he returned to Friday morning for the fourth time.
Zhuang Xiaoyang was lying on the bed, she couldn't figure it out, she had clearly coaxed him like this before, why didn't it work this time?
They kissed, hugged and clung to each other, and Tu Yan was clearly very happy.
But when she wanted to hide back in her room, Tu Yan asked with red ears, "Do you have anything else to say to me?"
Zhuang Xiao was silent for a long while with genuine confusion, saying words like "I like it very much", "I love it very much" and "I love it the most" one after another, and then the message was returned to the original file.
This time the information was further refined. Tu Yan wanted to have a perfect love anniversary, but what did he want?
It was the first time that Zhuang Xiao played with his phone in class. He browsed through all the major social media apps and summarized and listed various surprises and gift options for anniversaries.
The large number of categories and diverse evaluations made Zhuang Xiao realize what it means to be completely in the dark.
With so many options, how long will it take her to try them all?
Zhuang Xiao, who was absent-minded one day, undoubtedly got the gossip from Zhang Jinle, "Strange, which little demon has bewitched you and made you skip class."
"I need you." Zhuang Xiao held Zhang Jinle's hand, his eyes full of expectation.
Zhang Jinle blinked blankly, "What?"
"This concerns whether I can still have a tomorrow." Zhuang Xiaoxian emphasized the importance of the situation.
Zhang Jinle sat up straight with a start, "What's so serious?"
"It's nothing. Today is the 100th anniversary of my boyfriend and I'm in love. I need to prepare a gift for him." Zhuang Xiao added, "A gift that will satisfy him."
"He's a grown man, but he still requires you to prepare a gift for him and he's so picky?" Zhang Jinle was a little unhappy.
"I'm willing to do so." Zhuang Xiao didn't want to dwell on this issue any further and smiled slightly.
Zhang Jinle looked at her bitter smile with a subtle expression, "You don't look... very willing..."
"It's not important." Zhuang Xiao gave a clear positioning, "Can you help me think of something that can be prepared within today, no, within an hour and a half, that will be irresistible to my lover, an anniversary gift?"
Zhuang Xiao had been thinking about it for a whole day and thought it was a very difficult and brain-burning problem.
"Promise yourself to me." But unexpectedly, a voice interrupted from behind. Another roommate, Wenxi, came in with some packaged cold noodles.
Zhuang Xiao and Zhang Jinle turned around at the same time, both pairs of eyes staring at Wen Xi.
"Isn't it?" Wen Xi was a little stunned. "Anyway, on my boyfriend's birthday, I gave myself to him and he was so happy."
"And this trick can be used all the time." Wen Xi shrugged, "As long as there is still affection, he will accept it at any time."
Wenxi’s words are full of logic.
"Xiaoxiao..." This time Zhang Jinle looked at Zhuang Xiao with a complicated expression.
The confusion on Zhuang Xiao's face was visible to the naked eye. He scratched his head, feeling a little at a loss.
Wen Xi could tell right away that he was a greenhorn. As she opened the lunch box, she smiled and said, "It doesn't have to be a home run. Give him a taste of the sweetness. As long as you hold on at the last moment, you can still make him anxious."
Zhang Jinle looked at Wenxi with a smirk on her face, "You are so bad~"
Wen Xi chuckled, and the two of them laughed together. She turned around and saw Zhuang Xiao who was deep in thought, "But if you don't like him, don't give him this gift."
"Moreover..." Wen Xi looked at Zhuang Xiao, who looked like a budding flower. "If I were a man, I would be so happy if you could just say 'I will pledge my love to you' in a shy and hesitant way like you are now. But you don't have to really put it into action."
"I see." Zhuang Xiao showed a look of realization and looked at the time. It was already half past six. "I have to go."
Before leaving, he said to Wenxi and Zhang Jinle: "If I have tomorrow, I will treat you to dinner." After that, he closed the door and went out.
The two people left in the dormitory looked at the door. Zhang Jinle was very unsure and said, "You say... is she sure about this degree?"
"You should ask, can Mr. Tu control it?" Wen Xi thought it through. "Besides... he's handsome, rich, and elegant, so he's not at a disadvantage."
Zhang Jinle: That makes sense!
When the two said this, they completely assumed that as long as Zhuang Xiao took action, he would be able to capture the enemy easily.
After all, with such a graceful and beautiful woman, and the two of them in love, who could be like Liu Xiahui?
Facts have proved that Tu Yanneng.
Tu Yan looked at the time and turned down the heat. Zhuang Xiao had just called and said he was helping his roommate carry a package and would be late.
Tu Yan never thought that he would have the experience of preparing dinner and sitting in the living room waiting for another person to come home. He also never thought that he would be happy to do it, without any complaints or dissatisfaction, only anticipation.
"Ding!"
The doorbell rang, and Tu Yan was stunned. Who was it at this time? Zhuang Xiao recorded the fingerprint.
The moment he stood up and opened the door, a fragrant and soft body threw itself on him.
Tu Yan didn't hesitate for a moment and hugged the person tightly with a smile on his face.
"I miss you so much!" Zhuang Xiao's face was pressed against his chest, and her hands were clinging to his back.
Tu Yan indulged her in his embrace, rubbing his chin lightly against the top of her head. He silently tightened his embrace without expressing his longing for her aloud.
With the deliberate delay of one person and the indulgence of the other, this warm hug lasted for a long time.
It took so long that Tu Yan could smell the burning aroma coming from the kitchen. He then let go of the person in his arms and said in a gentle voice, "Let's eat first."
Zhuang Xiao nodded and was led to the dining table obediently.
This time, Zhuang Xiao didn't need to help. Tu Yan had already prepared three home-cooked dishes. The two of them had a warm and affectionate dinner. After clearing the tableware, Zhuang Xiao waited for the question that made her dread, "Do you have anything else to say to me?"