Ever since he knew that he could invite his companions to tomorrow's party, Song Yimian was 99.99% certain that based on his understanding of Tao You, even if they didn't tell each other, they would definitely be companions by default. Participate together, and the remaining 0.001% can be completely ignored.
But when he saw that in the past few days, everyone was busy running to each other to invite partners for tomorrow night, and some people were even invited by several people at the same time, he began to worry, whether his intuition was accurate, and whether Tao You would be invited. Others were the first to invite.
Even Gu Yi couldn't stand it and had urged him countless times why he hadn't invited Tao You yet. Of course, the boys had to do the invitation. Song Yimian was worried, but she still insisted in front of Gu Yi that she knew Tao You very well, and there was no way she would play with someone she didn't know well.
Seeing Song Yimian's pretended confidence, Gu Yi only left a few words: save face to the death, and suffer the consequences.
Until this evening, Tao You stayed and said that she had something to say to him. He did not hear her clearly the first few times she said it, but it was not like he could not guess what she wanted to say. It was just rare to see Tao You being shy. He seemed to be playful and wanted to tease her. Of course, he didn't dare to say this in front of Tao You for fear of being beaten.
But when he saw Tao You's disappointed expression after being interrupted after several attempts to invite him, Zhou Moyang suddenly appeared after the evening self-study get out of class, and when Tao You said she was going to attend the party alone, he felt really panicked for a moment. .
During the last self-study class, he kept scribbling on the scratch paper. To outsiders, he seemed to have encountered some difficulties. Only he knew that he was worried about how to invite Tao You.
He originally wanted to tell Tao You on the way home from school, but he was delayed for a while by Ding Dongyi, who had been waiting outside the first class door early. By the time he arrived at the bus stop, Tao You had disappeared. At that moment, he thought that he really needed to attend the party tomorrow night by himself. He regretted that he had not told Tao You earlier that he wanted to attend the party with her.
This confirmed what Gu Yi often said in front of him: What's the use of having so much face? ! Can it be eaten, or can it be sold for money? ! If you say a few more words, will you be short-changed or something? The opportunity was snuffed out by you yourself!
After returning home, Song's mother happily showed him the suits she had just bought and asked him which one he was going to wear tomorrow, but he was not interested and didn't even want to take a look until he found Tao You's homework in his schoolbag. Book······
————————————————————————————
"Is it okay?" Seeing that Tao You sitting opposite had not answered, Song Yimian asked again, and his heart was already beating. Could it be that he had made a wrong bet and Tao You didn't want to partner with him?
Thinking of the time when I invited Tao You just now, I was so nervous that I wrote two full pages of invitations on draft paper. I didn’t use any of them. They were all true feelings and were expressed on the spot.
Afraid that Tao You really wouldn't agree to him, Song Yimian began to list the benefits for her one by one, "You don't want to participate with people you don't know well, and Hong Xiqi must be with Gu Yi. It would be unreasonable to just eat next to her." It's boring, so coming with me is the best choice. Moreover, I heard from people in the student union that there will be an event at tomorrow's party, and there will be a huge prize for the first place. To play games, you need to be with people with good brains." He As he spoke, he pointed to his brain and said confidently, "The brain that ranks first in grade is enough for you to win many prizes."
Tao You's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart beat too fast, causing some difficulty in breathing.
After knowing each other for so many years, when had she ever seen Song Yimian like this! For a moment, my whole body felt extremely unaccustomed.
She looked back at Song Yimian and swallowed nervously, as if confused by his face and sincere eyes, she nodded dully, "Oh."
——Agree? There is no doubt that the answer is yes! The boy who I had been thinking about for a long time and wanted to invite but never had the courage to invite, finally formally invited me the night before the party. He also said that he had only wanted to attend the party with him from the beginning, although it sounded like it was mixed. Inside, but whoever hears this kind of words will not be moved.
At least Tao You was trapped.
Song Yimian stood up with a smile, released his clenched fists, rubbed the top of Tao You's head naturally, and said, "Okay, it's settled then, I'll leave first, see you tomorrow."
"Wait a minute!" Tao You was so excited that his adrenaline hormones surged and his face turned red, as if he had drunk fake wine.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, so she stopped Song Yimian, pointed to the two sets of clothes on the bed, and asked, "Which one do you think is better for me to wear tomorrow?" Thinking of Hong Xiqi's words about preparation just now Wearing a red skirt, because it matched the dress prepared by Gu Yi, she had an idea in her mind.
「······」
"Do you think I look good in that dress?" Perhaps Song Yimian's invitation gave her the courage, so she boldly asked the question in her heart, "You were in the living room just now, you were saying that I wore this dress. Pretty, right?"
Song Yimian looked at the dress again, and didn't know what he thought of. The tips of his ears began to turn red visibly, and his cheeks seemed to be painted with blush. He said harshly, "Just average."
"It's normal. Then why are you blushing? Huh? Your ears are red too." Tao You suddenly got into the mood and teased.
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yimian's ears were all red, as if they would start to smoke in the next second.
Tao You couldn't help but laugh out loud. Tonight was really an eye-opener for her.
When Song Yimian heard her laughter, his body froze for a second. He put his fist to his mouth and coughed. He turned away his eyes and said, "You, wear whatever you like." After saying that, he turned the door handle. .
Father Tao, who had been eavesdropping outside the door for who knows how long, stumbled and stepped a few centimeters in front of Song Yimian, barely able to stand still. Because of his height, he could only raise his head and look at Song Yimian in a very tired posture.
「······」
「······」
Tao You and Song Yimian simultaneously turned to look at Tao's father who had changed into bear cotton clothes.
"Ahem, are you done with the topic?" Tao's father took a few steps back, turned sideways, and said, "I have prepared some midnight snacks for you, come out and have some."
"Okay." Song Yimian's voice had returned to calmness, and he followed Dad Tao into the living room.
——-The speed of changing faces is really amazing.
Tao You looked at Song Yimian's back and envied him for his ability to control his emotions easily. At this moment, he could act like a normal person, but his face was still burning.
"Xiaoyou, come out and have something to eat!" came the voice of Tao's mother.
Tao You didn't have time to think too much, so he stood up and left the room.
"Xiao Song, why are you two so red?" Tao's mother noticed something strange about Tao You and Song Yimian with sharp eyes, and asked, "Is the room too hot?"
Song Yimian nodded, "Well, it's a bit boring."
Tao You glanced at him and said in unison, "Yes, yes, the temperature has been turned up."
Tao's father selectively ignored Tao You's words, then glanced at Song Yimian from behind the newspaper with disbelief, snorted and said, "When you get bored, turn off the air conditioner and open the windows for ventilation. It's common sense."
Tao's mother stretched her feet under the table, kicked Father Tao's legs, and said with a smile, "Uncle Tao, you are just joking, just slow down and you'll be fine. Come on, come on, eat more."
——————————————————————————————
"I'm sorry to trouble you tonight, Xiao Song." Tao's mother sent Song Yimian out and said with a smile on her face, "Go to bed quickly when you get back, it's too late."
"Okay, goodbye Aunt Shujiang." Song Yimian put his hands in his pockets and stepped downstairs.
"Hey, brother, what did you do so late at night that you came back? It's not like your usual routine." Song Xiaoan had just finished playing a game and went out to drink water with his hair messed up. He happened to meet Song Yimian running home, She looked at the time on the wall, raised her eyebrows, and leaned against the table and said.
Song Yimian was in a good mood and did not fight back. When passing Song Xiaoan, he said lightly and perfunctorily, "Something's wrong."
He went straight to the study and knocked on the door.
"Come in." As expected, Father Song and Mother Song were still busy with work.
"Have you just come back?" Song's mother looked up from the computer and asked, "Go to bed quickly, you have to go to school tomorrow. Hey, all the clothes prepared for you are hanging in your room. You choose one."
Song Yimian nodded, looked at Song's father, pursed his lips, and asked, "Dad, I remember, you have a brand new blue suit, right?"
Father Song took a sip of coffee and thought about the set of clothes Song Yimian was talking about. He and Song's mother looked at him simultaneously, wondering why he asked this.
"Which suit are you talking about?" Song's father had to wear a suit every day for work. There was a wardrobe of suits with similar colors and styles. He couldn't remember which suit Song Yimian was talking about, the blue suit. .
Song Yimian leaned against the door and said lazily, "That's the one you said the pants were too long but the clothes still couldn't be buttoned. You said you wanted to lose weight and put them on."
After being reminded vividly by Song Yimian, Song's father thought of the suit hanging in the corner of the closet and subconsciously touched his slightly protruding belly. When his son pointed out that his figure was out of shape, he gave Song Yimian a sideways glance. He took another sip of coffee awkwardly, "That's it, what do you want to do?"
"Lend me something to wear tomorrow night." Song Yimian curled up his lips, showing no intention of asking anyone to borrow something.
Father Song frowned and refused without hesitation, "No!"
"Okay!" Song's mother put down the computer and stood up, her eyes brightening. "I said it looks weird to your dad wearing that suit of clothes. It's better for you to wear the right clothes. I'll get them for you."
Song's mother quickly brought the suit with the dust bag from the master bedroom. After taking it apart, she gesticulated on Song Yimian. The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became. Her expression seemed to say: This suit can finally be worn by the right person. It's been put to use. She looked at the size of the clothes and nodded, "It's exactly the size you're wearing. It fits so well. Tsk, my son is so handsome!"
Father Song's face was full of surprise and a little jealous. He wanted to question loudly, but he didn't want to sleep in the guest room at night. His face was dark, but he still asked Mother Song calmly, "Isn't that the birthday gift you bought me? Why did it belong to this brat?" Size?!" No wonder it doesn't fit him no matter what he wears.
"Oh, it's just a suit. Isn't it normal to get the wrong size?" Song's mother rearranged the clothes and handed them to Song Yimian. She didn't even look at Song's father and focused on Song Yimian. " Tomorrow night, you need to tidy up your hair a little bit. Ah, and shoes. Oh, why did I forget such an important thing? How about you wear your dad's shoes tomorrow? No, his shoe size is smaller than yours. , your feet still stink, you’d better stop wearing them.”
Song's father was inexplicably slandered and completely lost his face.
"Well, I'll buy you a pair at noon tomorrow."
To provide you with the fastest update of "The Heart Hidden Under the Desk" by the great god Erzao. In order that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save the bookmarks!
Chapter 168 Blue Suit Free Reading.
