52. Where did he perform so well?
Unaware of the intrigue in the room, Wang Yongren ordered seven dishes and one soup and walked back to the box with a large bottle of orange juice.
"Aren, thank you for your treat today, I'd like to toast you a toast."
When the other party helped him pour a glass of orange juice, Su Qiuyi picked up the cup and thanked the other party with a smile, showing her grand demeanor.
"You're welcome."
Faced with his sister-in-law's courtesy, Wang Yongren did not refuse and had a small drink with her.
"Yongren, I'd like to toast you too, thank you for your lunch."
Liu Yuhuan on the side was not to be outdone, and also thanked the male classmate.
"You're welcome."
In Wang Yongren's view, the three girls were quite harmonious during the meal. They mainly asked him about his current situation of writing novels and opening an online store. There was no so-called bloodshed in Shura Field.
Well, he doesn't have a girlfriend now, so where is the Shura Field?
After lunch, the Su sisters were put into a taxi at the entrance of the restaurant. Wang Yongren specifically asked the female classmate holding an umbrella next to him: "Are you going back to school?"
"Well, I'm going back to the dormitory to read the junior high school books and preview them so that I won't be too nervous preparing for lessons tomorrow and the day after."
Speaking of his own arrangements, Liu Yuhuan did not take the initiative to go to the other party's rental house.
It used to be because there was a reason to pay back the money, but now it's not appropriate anymore.
Even if she is willing to take a few steps, she must consider the girl's reserve to avoid making her male classmates feel that she is too casual.
"oh."
Wang Yongren nodded and walked towards the school with the other party without saying anything.
There are some things that don’t need to be said explicitly, as they are more effective than saying them.
After sending his female classmate into the school gate, Wang Yongren waved goodbye to her and walked out of the school gate again and returned to the rental house.
Standing there and watching the retreating figure of her male classmate, Liu Yuhuan raised the corners of her mouth and her eyes were shining.
At least for now, she has won a little bit.
"Junior, let's go for a morning jog tomorrow morning!"
In the evening, Wang Yongren, who had just returned to his room after dinner at a fast food restaurant, received a text message from his sister-in-law.
"It might rain tomorrow."
Looking up at the moonlit night sky outside the window, Wang Yongren counted his fingers and replied.
Just kidding, if I go for a morning jog with my sister-in-law, wouldn’t I miss the opportunity to deepen my relationship with Miss Liu?
There are still several years before his little girlfriend grows up, and there is absolutely no need for him to improve his sister-in-law's favorability at this time.
Men, what you need to focus on is the present.
"A man's mouth is a liar."
At this time, sitting in the living room of her hometown where her grandma lived, Su Qiuyi couldn't help but roll her eyes while looking at the text message replied by her junior classmate.
The weather outside is so beautiful, and the weather forecast at 7:30 has not been broadcast yet. Who knows whether it will rain tomorrow.
Even the weather forecast you see online may not be accurate.
It was obvious that the other party didn't want to run with her, but wanted to run with the female classmate.
Is it just because the other person is wearing a sports vest that exposes his waist and belly button?
"Sister, eat watermelon."
Just taking out a plate of cut watermelon from the kitchen, Su Qiutang curiously asked the dazed elder sister: "Why are you texting with that brother Aren?"
"Why are you calling me so kindly?"
Listening to her sister's question, Su Qiuyi, who didn't know how to reply for a moment, put down her phone, picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it.
"Hey, it's not because you like that brother Aren, otherwise I would scream so disgustingly?"
Seeing that the elder sister was asking questions knowingly, Su Qiutang exposed her vulnerability without any politeness, and then pretended to vomit.
The elder sister herself calls "Aren" and "Aren", but if she adds a brother behind her, won't it be enough?
A double-labeled dog can be struck by lightning.
"Which of your eyes saw that I like him? I just think Wang Yongren is a little special."
When her sister said it so bluntly, Su Qiuyi, who was a little embarrassed, subconsciously argued.
When she entered college, she had thought about her future boyfriend. She didn't have to be handsome, but he had to be eye-catching. He had to be highly motivated and capable, and he had to have achievements above ordinary people.
How do you calculate it? Well, except for the last point, it seems that the junior is still in line.
If the future junior's book is published and sells well, the latter point will also be true.
"Okay, whatever you say will happen."
Shaking her head, Su Qiutang said nothing more to the tough-talking old lady.
Su Qiutang, who was sitting on the sofa together watching TV and eating two pieces of watermelon, suddenly said: "You sent him a message, did he agree?"
"No......"
Subconsciously, Su Qiuyi, who was lost in thought, replied, then looked at her sister next to her with wide eyes.
"Haha, I knew it."
The whole person jumped up from the sofa. Su Qiutang, who might have made the other party angry, kept a safe distance of a few meters and said to the old sister who was glaring at her: "Sister, do you want me to help with an idea? That brother A Ren will definitely not refuse.
."
"Need not."
Su Qiuyi, holding the watermelon rind in her hand, quickly denied it.
No matter what, you can't let your sister laugh at you.
She is the vice president of the student union of Lido College (she will take over in her junior year), the president of the Tea Art Association, the Popular Music Association, and the Dance Association. She is the goddess in the eyes of many boys. She needs a little melon skin who has not grown up.
Make your own plans.
Just kidding, given her condition, how could she possibly lose to that ordinary elementary school girl except for her average figure.
"You really don't want it?"
After asking a rhetorical question, Su Qiutang continued to add insult to injury: "If that brother Aren continues to run in the morning with his female classmate every day, you will have no chance at all in a short time."
"..."
After listening to her sister's words, Su Qiuyi, who felt that it was reasonable, was silent for a while, and then asked: "Tell me first, what are your methods?"
"Take the initiative and wait for opportunities to annihilate the enemy."
Seeing that her elder sister was doing good things, Su Qiutang made a gesture with her right hand and made it into a fist.
In her opinion, with the elder sister's innate advantages, as long as she puts down her tactics and actively pursues the little brother, the other person will never be able to escape from the clutches of the elder sister.
Only my sister is obsessed with authority, so she still needs to maintain the reserve of a girl.
In the face of love, there is no reason at all, let alone that worthless reserve.
"nonsense."
Rolling her eyes at her sister, Su Qiuyi picked up the water glass next to her, took a sip of water, and ended the topic without comment.
...
On Saturday morning, the summer air was crisp and the weather was a little hot. As for the 20% chance of rain posted on a certain portal, it basically would not come true.
At 6:15, Wang Yongren was awakened by his biological clock, got up and washed himself briefly, then went out for a morning run wearing sports shorts and shorts.
"Good morning, junior!"
Just as Wang Yongren was jogging into the school gate, a pleasant female voice sounded from the flower bed, but someone's feeling was not good.
"Sister Su, what a coincidence."
Looking at the beautiful senior Su who was wearing the same sports shorts and short sleeves, Wang Yongren had a smile on his face, but he was thinking about MMP in his heart.
He didn't expect that after receiving the tactful rejection message, the senior would actually come to the door and block people.
This is a bit unscientific!
Where did he perform too well?
Chapter completed!