Chapter 1201: Not tired to get along with him

Chapter 1201 is not tired to get along with him
Unlike him, when facing Zhou Tao, he always didn't know what to say to her.
He called her again.
Just after Zhou Tao had finished eating a bowl of abalone porridge, Song Yuchen was helping her clean up the trash. Zhou Tao said it was not necessary, but Song Yuchen insisted on helping her.
The phone shook, Zhou Tao saw that it was Lu Wenzhou, and Song Yuchen was right beside her. She hung up his phone in a mysterious manner.
She doesn't seem to want others to know that there is still a connection between her and Lu Wenzhou. Although the contact is very infrequent, she just doesn't want others to know.
Song Yuchen smiled: "Who? Why don't you pick it up?"
"It's annoying to sell advertisements all the time. Thank you for sending me the porridge. It's late. Go back."
Song Yuchen rubbed her head: "Zhou Tao, don’t be so strange to me. Even if we are not a couple, we can still be friends. You really don’t have to put any pressure on you. I won’t give you any pressure. I like it. You are my business. You don’t need to like me. That’s your choice. I will not hate you because you don’t like me. Don’t defend me, eh?

Song Yuchen left after saying this, and Zhou Tao stood by the door for a while.
Lu Wenzhou's phone rang again, and Zhou Tao sat on the carpet and answered the phone.
"Are you still asleep?" This was the first sentence he asked.
"Well, I'm going to bed." She said.
"Are there any physical discomforts?"
"No."
Zhou Tao replied: "It's late, have you gone back?"
"not yet."
"Why don't you go back?"
Lu Wenzhou looked at the lunch box on the side seat, and his voice was deep: "I said I will give you food."
Zhou Tao had no choice but to truthfully say: "In fact, Song Yuchen has just given me a bowl of porridge."
Lu Wenzhou heard his breathing a little heavy.
"I have eaten a bowl of abalone porridge, so I probably can't eat anything else now."
"Song Yuchen went to see you, you have a good relationship with him."
It's not an interrogative sentence, but the tone of this sentence carries obvious envy.
"Very good, other people are very nice, I am friends with him, and it is not tired to talk to him."
This was almost a cut in Lu Wenzhou's heart.
What she meant by what she said is no different from that, talking to Song Yuchen is not tired, but talking to you Lu Wenzhou is very tired.
"That's very good."
Lu Wenzhou was a little annoyed by his poor words and reticence. He knew what Song Yuchen's character was. He also knew that girls like that kind of temperament. He knew to be gentle and talkative to girls. He knew that girls like warm men.
He also went to learn awkwardly, but the effect it showed was always reluctant.
Maybe the autumn evening breeze seemed too bleak, Zhou Tao heard the loneliness in his voice, and didn't know what was wrong, she suddenly told him her specific address.
It wasn't until the doorbell rang at the house that she suddenly recovered. What did she do?
But she recruited them herself, and she could no longer turn them away.
She opened the door and saw Lu Wenzhou standing outside with a long body and a paper bag in her hand.
"I... I told you, I have eaten, I can't eat it anymore."
"Place it in the refrigerator and come back to eat tomorrow night."
"Female stars eat supper every day, even if it's just porridge, that is not allowed."
(End of this chapter)