Chapter 211 Why did you peek into my diary?

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"That's not ordinary beauty."

Chen Xiaole said hehely: "If she hadn't been my cousin, I would have taken action long ago."

"Is she really that beautiful? Are she as beautiful as our teacher?"

Yang Lei asked uncertainly.

"It should be...evenly divided." Chen Xiaole thought for a while and said.

"Come on, you are so beautiful. Why don't you introduce her to me? I am the only one I have never dated in the dormitory. Little fat boy, you are not a brother enough." Yang Lei angrily hit Chen Xiaole.

"Introduced to you?" Chen Xiaole said disdainfully: "Have you ever beaten me?"

Yang Lei nodded, met Chen Xiaole's fierce gaze, and immediately shook his head: "You are the best in a fight, little fat man."

Chen Xiaole said disdainfully: "Well, you can't beat me, so why should I introduce my cousin to you and let you get beaten?"

Yang Lei remembered the fear of being dominated by Chen Xiaole, and he shuddered: "Is your cousin very violent?"

Chen Xiaole also remembered the fear of being dominated by his cousin, and said with some understanding: "That is not ordinary violence."

"Forget it, I don't want to say this." Yang Lei waved his hand quickly.

Chen Xiaole saw Yang Lei's behavior and became even more contemptuous: "Trash!"

"What are you talking about?" Yang Lei was angered by Chen Xiaole's remarks and said angrily, holding his neck.

"Shall we practice?"

Chen Xiaole loosened his fists and sneered.

Yang Lei felt heartbroken when he saw Chen Xiaole using his signature moves and words very smoothly, but he still said honestly: "No, I'm a waste."

At this time, Chen Xiaole's phone rang again.

Chen Xiaole immediately picked it up and connected it like a conditioned reflex.

Soon, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Chen Xiaole! You're itchy, aren't you? If you need a beating, I'll take the high-speed train and come over immediately to comfort you!"

"Come here." Chen Xiaole said in a very unsatisfied voice.

Yang Lei silently gave a thumbs up beside him.

On the other end of the phone, there was a sound like the phone was slammed to the ground.

Chen Xiaole shuddered and immediately admitted his mistake: "Cousin, I was wrong. My little arms and legs are not worthy of your presence."

"Am I old?" The woman's cold voice came from the phone.

"You are not old, you are not old! You will always be 18 years old." Chen Xiaole said flatteringly, knowing that he was a bit too playful earlier.

Yang Lei looked shocked.

His dog's eyes widened.

He couldn't imagine that the usually arrogant little fat man would have such a coquettish side.

She's just a woman, why should she be afraid of being like this?

"I have something to say. If you continue to waste my precious sleep time, I can guarantee that you will never see the sun tomorrow." The voice on the other end of the phone was particularly cold.

Chen Xiaole was smart and quickly changed his playful demeanor and became extremely serious: "Cousin, it's like this... One of my roommates has launched a big project, which is very profitable..."

...

Hangzhou, in an apartment

A beautiful woman wearing silk pajamas was lying on the bed. She had an oval face and long, slightly curly hair dyed dark brown, which did not ruin her pure and charming temperament at all.

After hearing the words of her little cousin who was far away in Hongcheng, the woman's lips pursed and her eyes became more playful.

"Zhulang Studio...WeChat?"

She sat up from the bed and put on the black windbreaker that was originally hanging on the hanger.

The face without makeup instantly looked more queenly.

She walked out of the bedroom with bare feet, and as the windbreaker swayed gently, two flawless white legs were looming.

The woman was sitting on the sofa very casually, looking at the WeChat icon that had been downloaded in three or two minutes on her phone, and tapped it lightly with her green-white fingers.

"Haha~" The woman yawned lazily, like a Persian cat.

"It looks better than that bloated penguin."

After the woman added her address book with one click, she also gained some friends and chatted casually, making her mouth murmur.

This chat software not only has Penguin Voice video call function, but also can send voice chat, which is really good.

She clicked on the plus sign again, which had a transfer function. After clicking on it, the interface for binding a bank card quickly jumped out.

"There are even third-party transaction certificates..."

The woman understands the meaning of a platform acting as an intermediary for transfers. Her eyes are less frivolous and more serious.

Xiao Le told her that she could get commission for promoting this software, but she didn't really care at first.

After all, no matter how good a chat software was created by a college student's entrepreneurship, it can't be any better.

But now she put away her previous contemptuous thoughts.

This chat software seems to be pretty good.

She made a phone call.

Soon, the call was connected.

"President." A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Chu, evaluate the software I sent you and, if appropriate, try to negotiate a promotion contract with the developer."

"Okay CEO."

....

Early the next morning, the sun shone in the office

Zhou Yan stood up and found Zhou Wan sleeping on the table next to him.

Last night, the user promotion incentive plan was finalized, and Zhulang Studio became busy.

It took some time just for Zhou Wan to hold a group meeting with several members of the R&D team to discuss the specific promotion plan.

After that, we still had to write code, and the R&D team, including Zhou Wan, all devoted themselves to it.

Zhou Yan also accompanied Zhou Wan back to her office.

Originally, Zhou Wan said that Zhou Yan could go back to sleep and she could just write code here. Zhou Yan said that she would stay with her if she agreed to accompany her.

I don’t know why, but Zhou Wan rarely refused.

So Zhou Yan stayed with Zhou Wan all the time and gave some suggestions on content structure. God knows what time he went to bed last night.

Zhou Yan looked at the computer and saw that Zhou Wan had integrated all the codes of the R&D team members and applied it to the Home app.

He persuaded Zhou Wan last night, saying there was no rush to finish it in one day, but Zhou Wan was not willing.

Obviously, the responsible Senior Sister Zhou waited until everything was settled before going to bed.

There are still some red marks on the delicate side face, which are obviously caused by lying down.

The junior girl worked so hard with him, and after all, her conscience felt a little hard on her.

He is not a black-hearted capitalist. Seeing Zhou Wan's haggard look now, Zhou Yan feels a little distressed.

He walked up to Zhou Wan and gently tucked her long, messy hair behind her ears.

Noticing that the semi-reclining sofa over there was empty, Zhou Yan simply put his arm around Zhou Wan with one hand and crossed her leg with the other.

Then he hugged Zhou Wanheng with a little force.

"Zhou Yan...what are you doing?" Zhou Wan opened her sleepy eyes and said in confusion.

She realized that she was being held by Zhou Yan, but she had no strength to resist, or in other words, she thought she was dreaming.

Zhou Yan looked at Zhou Wan's fascination with the lake and felt that this beautiful teacher was really beautiful at this time.

With a delicate profile, a flawless porcelain face, slightly pursed red lips, and misty eyes, any man who sees her will probably be moved by her heart.

He didn't have anything else on his mind and said softly, "Don't move around. I'll carry you to the sofa bed to sleep."

Zhou Wan nodded obediently, her eyes closed at some point, and her hands did not struggle because a boy was holding her.

Maybe it's because she's too sleepy, maybe it's because this boy is the one she trusts so much.

Soon, Zhou Yan came to the sofa bed with Zhou Wan in his arms and slowly put her down.

Her body was very soft, and because she was leaning in Zhou Yan's arms, Zhou Yan could easily smell the fragrance of Zhou Wan's hair.

He slowly let go of his hand, allowing Zhou Wan to use the cushions of the sofa bed for support. At the same time, he did not forget to move his two dangling feet into the sofa bed.

Zhou Wan was wearing a pair of white sneakers, and Zhou Yan took them off smoothly.

However, the pale calf under the brown skirt was also seen by Zhou Yan because of the angle.

The skirt was hung casually, and the white ankles immediately caught Zhou Yan's attention.

It's just a pity that his two little feet are wrapped in white socks.

Based on the idea that taking off his socks while sleeping would help him sleep better, Zhou Yan helped Zhou Wan take off his socks and put them into his shoes.

Soon, two little white jade-like feet appeared in Zhou Yan's sight, extending upward, and the tender white calves became even cuter.

Perhaps because she lost the restraints of her socks, Zhou Wan's little feet began to move wildly, sliding gently against Zhou Yan's hand.

Zhou Yan felt itchy in his heart, but he didn't do too much. He took the air conditioner next to him and covered Zhou Wan's body.

At the same time, he hid the little white jade feet that made him feel a little itchy.

Zhou Yan had already turned on the air conditioner, but it had been preheating before, and now there was some cool breeze blowing out, which calmed the heat in Zhou Yan's heart.

In any case, Zhou Wan is just his senior sister and partner, not his girlfriend.

It's too much care, and it's not appropriate.

Zhou Wan's sleeping face was quiet and beautiful. Zhou Yan sat down on the edge of the sofa bed just to take a second look.

Zhou Yan was reluctant to leave, after all, it was a rare opportunity to look at this gentle and intellectual teacher and senior student from close range without any concern.

However, it was probably not okay for Zhou Wan to find out that he had been watching her sleep.

Zhou Yan sat for a while, confirming that Zhou Wan would not wake up immediately, then stood up and sat on the spot where Zhou Wan had been sitting.

The desk was neatly tidied and documents were placed in folders, but a thick booklet with cartoon scenery caught Zhou Yan's attention.

[Currently used, it is the most complete and best-used app for listening to books. It integrates 4 major speech synthesis engines, over 100 kinds of sounds, and supports offline reading.

However, he still glanced at Zhou Wan guiltily. At this time, because the senior sister was sleeping in a comfortable place, sleeping soundly and breathing smoothly, she naturally did not notice Zhou Yan peeking at the diary.

Curious, Zhou Yan continued to look through the pages. Most of them were trivial matters in study and life. Freshman and sophomore Zhou Yan also looked through them hastily. His focus was not here, because there was nothing in Zhou Wan's life at that time. His little brother.

However, Zhou Yan did find out her solar birthday from it.

April 16th.

It's a little white sheep.

Zhou Yan soon found the part he wanted to see.

[On September 1st, the student union arranged for the orientation, and the small ministries and committees were very motivated. Shishi was not here, so she was arranged to go to the School of Management of our college for orientation. I heard that a freshman girl also enthusiastically signed up to participate in the voluntary orientation. Work, later I found out that she wanted to join the student union, and I guess Shishi was also very satisfied. However, during the orientation, I discovered that there was a dedicated student line from Hongcheng Station. I later found out that it was not arranged by the school. Principal Li asked me to talk about the dedicated line. It was another chore. I sighed. 】

Zhou Yan also found it interesting. He knew that the freshman girl was Su Xiaohan, the sister of his best friend at Su University. She was the Huya girl who always thought she was a scumbag. It was Shishi who started the scumbag style. Now that Shishi has been taught well by him, only Su Xiaohan still has a deep misunderstanding of him. Zhou Yan said that this trend should not rise. He was thinking about changing Su Xiaohan's prejudice when he was thinking about starting a shared bicycle project.

However, he didn't expect that the school's discussion about the dedicated line was Principal Li's intention, and Zhou Wan was worried about it.

[September 2nd, sunny. The junior I met before was actually the person in charge of the dedicated line, and he completed the task easily. He was so awesome. And a little handsome. (Supplementary.) I wanted to invite him to dinner, but he was refused. 】

Zhou Yan blushed when he saw this old man. He didn't expect Zhou Wan's eyes to be so sharp, and she immediately discovered his strengths, which made him feel embarrassed.

He looked at Zhou Wan and muttered in his heart, you are beautiful too.

Evened out.

[On September 3rd, I invited my junior classmate to dinner. It was the first time I took a boy with me, so I was a little nervous. The dedicated line work is going smoothly, and the student union is about to start recruiting new students, which is a headache for the building cleaning process. (-_-||)]

Zhou Yan shook his head and laughed. He still remembered the feeling when he hugged Zhou Wan tightly for the first time. It was so soft.

However, the wind in Hongcheng was very strong, and the senior sister’s hair was very long, and the wind blew it all over her face at that time, which was very fragrant.

Zhou Yan really wants to see what Zhou Wan will write next.

But soon, he found that the diary was held down by a small white hand.

He looked up and found that Zhou Wan had come to him out of nowhere, standing on the ground with her bare white feet.

A blush flashed across the little girl's oval face, and she obviously knew that Zhou Yan had read the contents of the diary.

She half-questioned and half-whispered:

"Zhou Yan, why did you peek at my diary?"