One Hundred and Twenty-One, Vinegar-Flavored Spring

Chapter 120 was blocked. I probably wrote some outrageous words in business, which was a bit painful, but the last chapter ended with Shang Yanyan, so the plot can be coherent.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Chen Hansheng was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

"Are you here to pick me up?"

Shang Yanyan was wearing a long windbreaker, which was pretty but thin, and her legs were wrapped in a layer of black stockings. She bowed her body in the winter night and was shivering from the cold.

Chen Hansheng looked it over, waved his hand and said, "Get in the car."

"Okay, thank you monitor dad."

Shang Yanyan sat down on the co-pilot with her waist bent, and smiled at Chen Hansheng when closing the door.

She was quite happy, she didn't expect to run into Chen Hansheng while waiting for the bus, so that one would not have to squeeze the bus, and the other would be the opportunity for the two of them to chat alone in such a narrow environment. starter

However, the corners of Chen Hansheng's eyes twitched, thinking that it was a good thing Xiao Yu'er was not allowed to sit in the co-pilot seat with her alone, otherwise he would have to quarrel if he found another hair.

After he smoked outside, his nose was full of cosmetics when he sat in the car.

These are Shang Yanyan's personal characteristics, she likes heavy makeup, her mind is more mature than ordinary college students, and she speaks sexy with a feminine touch.

"After the age of 25, you're another social butterfly."

Chen Hansheng glanced at Shang Yanyan, in terms of appearance, Shang Yanyan was more beautiful than Zhang Mingrong.

Chen Hansheng was thinking about things along the way. Shang Yanyan was waiting for Chen Hansheng to speak up, but later she felt unreliable, so she had nothing to say and said: "I want to apply for a campus broadcasting station in a few days. I always have to save some time for four years in college. Think about it."

"It's a good thing."

Chen Hansheng nodded and said, Shang Yanyan's Mandarin is pretty good, and her voice is a little bit deep. I don't know how many boys will become their late-night dreams.

"I know the cadre of the student union at the radio station, and I will say hello to you then."

The radio station is a subsidiary organization of the Youth League Committee, and Chen Hansheng is now his own.

Shang Yanyan smiled coquettishly: "Thank you, you are considered a successful person in school, with connections, property, mobile phone, and car."

"And a beautiful sister."

Shang Yanyan moved her head closer and said quietly.

Chen Hansheng turned slightly sideways, because Shang Yanyan exhaled all over her face when she spoke.

"The relationship is useless outside the school. The house is not my own, the car is still borrowed, and the mobile phone can only be regarded as issued by the superior strictly speaking. Only the beautiful sister is my own."

Noticing Chen Hansheng's actions to avoid suspicion, Shang Yanyan sighed quietly: "I thought after a year, you would be willing to look at me."

"When I can't think about it one day, I will fall in love with you."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile.

In fact, being with Shang Yanyan was quite easy, and Chen Hansheng didn't have to worry too much when he spoke.

Sure enough, Shang Yanyan was not angry, instead she said solemnly: "Let me guess, when you don't want to live, maybe you accidentally had a child with some woman, but you don't like that woman."

Chen Hansheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Shang Yanyan to propose such a perspective.

"If there is such a day, then you will come to me."

"What are you looking for?" Chen Hansheng was a little surprised.

"I'll help you take care of this child."

Shang Yanyan looked at the night outside the window: "I don't want to fall in love in the future,

I don't want to get married, and I don't want to work after graduation. I just want to open a coffee shop or a flower shop. I don't want men because I don't have any good things. I don't want to have children because I'm afraid of pain. "

Shang Yanyan's thinking is very avant-garde, this is the thinking of many girls more than ten years later, but it is caused by the times, and Shang Yanyan is caused by complicated experiences.

"Okay, one day I will come to you."

Chen Hansheng only took it as a joke.

"Preferably a girl, I like girls."

Shang Yanyan actually looked expectant.

After returning to school, Shang Yanyan thanked her and got out of the car, and Chen Hansheng also went back to the dormitory. He didn't take the conversation to heart.

Sure enough, after March, the whole country started martial law, and all kinds of rumors kept coming in the news.

Fortunately, among the respiratory diseases, eastern Guangdong and the capital are actually the most serious. Many universities have already closed their schools, but Sudong Province, which is in the middle of the country, has no suspected cases, and the suburbs of Jiangling are safer.

However, there is still a lot of preventive measures. There are various banners of "wash your hands frequently and ventilate frequently" in the Finance Institute. Once a student has a headache and fever, he will be sent to check in time.

The news said that white vinegar is very effective for disinfection, and Hu Linyu came here specially to suggest using the class fee to buy it and distribute it to each dormitory.

Although Chen Hansheng knew that nothing would happen, he didn't try to be unconventional, and other classes were doing the same thing, so at this moment, the whole financial house was filled with the sour smell of white vinegar after boiling.

"In the spring of 2003, there was no fragrance of flowers, no singing of birds, and everyone was jealous."

In the 101 Entrepreneurial Base, Chen Hansheng stared helplessly at the small induction cooker in the middle. There was a porcelain bowl filled with white vinegar on it.

The part-time college students who come and go to work all wear masks, and everyone only keeps one eye out.

Chen Hansheng suddenly discovered that some people look pretty with only their eyes exposed.

But beautiful people are always beautiful, such as Shen Youchu.

"Drink, drink Banlangen."

Shen Youchu brought over the prepared Banlangen granule.

Chen Hansheng raised his head to look, and Shen Youchu only showed a pair of eyes, which were pure and clear, but the slightly upturned peach blossom tails evoked a special charm.

If the 19-year-old Shen Youchu held his head high, then how many girls in the Finance Institute would have to bow their heads.

"It smells too bad, I don't want to drink it."

Chen Hansheng waved his hand and continued to look at the financial report. Although the express delivery business was also affected, Chen Hansheng now has two businesses, and the income of the electronic equipment factory is much more than that of the school's express delivery.

Shen Youchu stood by the side holding the bowl for a while, seeing that Chen Hansheng ignored him, and silently sat back in front of the computer.

After a while, when the isatid root was cold, Shen Youchu put it on the induction cooker to heat it up for a while, brought it over again, and whispered: "Drink, drink the isatid root."

Chen Hansheng couldn't help it: "If I don't drink, you will have to ask after a while."

Shen Youchu didn't speak, but his attitude was probably like this.

"Okay, okay, you win, I'll drink."

Chen Hansheng picked up the bowl and drank it. Fortunately, Radix isatidis is a traditional Chinese medicine material, and drinking it has no side effects.

Shen Youchu watched as Chen Hansheng finished drinking, then she washed the dishes and put them in her small cloth bag.

This kind of plot has been staged every day recently. Shen Youchu probably knew that Chen Hansheng was too lazy to drink Banlangen, so he brought a bowl and a sachet to remind him on time every day.

"Shen Youchu still has his own persistence in the face of these major issues of right and wrong."

Chen Hansheng thought to himself: "She used to be so obedient in small things, she doesn't seem to mind too much, so she listens to me in everything."

Thinking about it like this seemed to make him feel a little narrow-minded, Chen Hansheng couldn't help but blush.

He glanced at Shen Youchu, still looking soft and weak, speaking in a low voice, sometimes blushing and stammering, and stomping his feet lightly when he was upset

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