When Tang Yuchen's lecture ended, Song Zhiyi and Zhou Feifei had already fallen asleep. Their heads were leaning together and they were sleeping soundly.

After all the students left, Tang Yuchen walked gently to Song Zhiyi and looked down at the sleeping Song Zhiyi.

Her eyes were closed quietly, and her long and narrow eyelashes were like two small fans, casting a shadow. The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, as if she had had a sweet dream.

Zhou Feifei's head moved, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw Tang Yuchen looking in front of Song Zhiyi.

Zhou Feifei was frightened and thought: "Teach, professor?"

Tang Yuchen glanced at Zhou Feifei, put his index finger gently in front of his mouth, and motioned her to keep her voice down.

Perhaps sensing something strange, Song Zhiyi's eyelids moved and he opened his eyes with difficulty.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome face.

Song Zhiyi was a little sleepy and hadn't fully reacted yet. She just stared blankly at the handsome face in front of her and said slowly: "Hi, this handsome guy, you are so handsome."

Tang Yuchen and Zhou Feifei were both stunned for a moment.

Tang Yuchen slightly curved the corners of his mouth and said softly, "Hmm? How handsome are you?"

"So handsome, so handsome, so handsome!" Song Zhiyi's eyes were full of admiration, and she blinked at Tang Yuchen, "Just as handsome as...Daniel Wu! Can you marry me?"

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Zhou Feifei on the side sighed heavily, it's over, this child didn't wake up and started talking nonsense. If she didn't wake her up, Song Zhiyi would probably pounce on her immediately.

Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi quietly without saying anything, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly inadvertently.

"Handsome guy, why don't you speak?"

"If you don't want to get married, don't get married."

Song Zhiyi lowered his head in grievance, and the moment he closed his eyes, he immediately raised his head and shook his head, hoping not to fall asleep again.

It's so strange, why am I so sleepy?

Song Zhiyi slept for a while before slowly waking up. She looked at Tang Yuchen who was staring at her and Zhou Feifei who looked helpless. She looked around again and stretched out her hand to touch her head in embarrassment.

"Uh, Professor..." Song Zhiyi met Tang Yuchen's eyes with a guilty conscience, "You...have you finished speaking?"

Zhou Feifei chuckled, leaned into Song Zhiyi's ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "It's been over for a while. You just woke up, and then you asked the professor if he could marry you."

what?

Song Zhiyi's face instantly turned red, and she glanced around with a guilty conscience.

How could she actually say such bottomless words?

It's over, now it's really Barbie's Q. Her beautiful lady image has turned into the image of a gangster who forced her into marriage?

Isn't this just a joke?

During the break between Song Zhiyi and Zhou Feifei's conversation, Tang Yuchen had already returned to the podium to organize his documents neatly, then took them in his hand and walked to them.

"I heard that a new hotpot restaurant has recently opened in Chengnan. Can we go together tonight?"

Song Zhiyi checked the time on her phone and nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I haven't had hot pot for a long time."

Tang Yuchen nodded: "I'll put the documents back in the office first. Do you want to wait here or go together?"

Professor Tang's office...it contained Song Zhiyi's nightmare of writing a self-review.

Song Zhiyi shook her head like a rattle: "I won't go if I don't want you. Let's wait for you here."

Tang Yuchen walked to the door of the classroom, and Song Zhiyi stared at Tang Yuchen's back.

The warm sunset reflected on Tang Yuchen's white shirt, giving him a halo of light. Song Zhiyi couldn't look away until Tang Yuchen's back disappeared from her sight.

"Yo yo yo, some people's souls will be taken away by the professor."

Zhou Feifei on the side looked at Song Zhiyi's slutty look and couldn't help but make fun of her.

After coming back to her senses, Song Zhiyi suddenly covered her face: "I'm so shameless! How could I say such a thing!"

She was referring to the incident before she woke up. Tang Yuchen was here just now, and she was holding it in so as not to lose her composure. Now that Tang Yuchen was gone, she couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Feifei, what should I do?" Song Zhiyisheng looked at Zhou Feifei helplessly, "What should I do! How can I save my image in the professor's mind!"

"Can't you just pretend that you don't know?"

"But......"

She doesn’t have such a strong psychological quality!

Song Zhiyi felt that whenever she saw Tang Yuchen now, she would imagine the words "Marry me" she said before she woke up.

Zhou Feifei comforted her: "Hey, it's okay. I don't think the professor had much reaction at that time."

Tang Yuchen put the documents on his desk, chatted a few words with Professor Li about the problems that had arisen in the recent experiment, then returned to the classroom where he had just left and took the two of them out of the teaching building.

The three of them walked to the school gate, and the sharp-eyed Zhou Feifei saw the Bentley that hit her before.

Zhou Feifei's right eyelid twitched uncontrollably.

As Zhou Feifei expected, the black Bentley drove up in front of them, and the passenger window rolled down, revealing Gu Liyan's face in the driver's seat.

Gu Liyan tilted his head and looked at the three people with a smile: "Get in the car, let's go eat."

There were four people sitting in the car, and no one spoke. Only Jay Chou's song "Qili Xiang" was playing in the car.

Zhou Feifei looked out the window, her eyes rolling to the sky.

It's annoying to think about having to eat at the same table with this pretty boy.

Finally arriving at the door of the hotel, Zhou Feifei couldn't wait to open the car door and jump out of the car.

It is no exaggeration to say that this short fifteen-minute journey was very painful for Zhou Feifei.

The four of them chose a private room, and Tang Yuchen handed the menu to Song Zhiyi and Zhou Feifei: "Order whatever you want."

Song Zhiyi took the menu unceremoniously, looked at the bottom of the pot and asked, "Professor, do you like spicy food?"

Tang Yuchen shook his head. Because he had been doing experiments all year round and eating irregularly, he suffered from stomach problems and could not eat spicy food.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyi drew a tick on the Yuanyang pot.

Song Zhiyi ordered some more necessary dishes for hot pot, and then handed the menu to Tang Yuchen.

Gu Liyan on the side thought that Song Zhiyi was handing it to him to order, but when he reached halfway, he found that the menu was already in Tang Yuchen's hand. Gu Liyan had to withdraw his hand in embarrassment.

Tang Yuchen called the waiter and planned to hand over the menu.

"Hey!" Gu Liyan quickly stopped Tang Yuchen and pointed at himself eagerly, "I haven't ordered it yet, I haven't ordered it yet!"

Tang Yuchen glanced at Gu Liyan lightly and gave the menu to Gu Liyan: "Oh, I forgot that there is another person here."

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Gu Liyan had a look of shock on his face. Okay, he calmed down. He had a woman and forgot about his brother.

"puff--"

Zhou Feifei, who was drinking water at the side, couldn't hold back and squirted out the water in her mouth.

Impartially, all of it just hit Gu Liyan's face.

As soon as Gu Liyan put a checkmark on the dish he wanted to eat, someone sprayed him with a big sip of tea, and he didn't even react for a moment.

"Mom, Zhou!" Gu Liyan, who was stunned, quickly took out several napkins, wiped his wet face randomly, and yelled at Zhou Feifei angrily, "What are you doing!"

"Sorry, sorry." Zhou Feifei apologized quickly. She almost laughed out loud again when she looked at Gu Liyan's embarrassed look, "I couldn't hold it back for a while."

Gu Liyan looked at Zhou Feifei resentfully and snorted coldly. He was in a good mood today so he didn't want to fuss with the aunt and handed the menu he ordered to the waiter.

The three of them all ate the fragrant spicy pot, but Tang Yuchen was the only one who ate the clear soup pot silently.

Song Zhiyi couldn't help but pity Tang Yuchen. How could he experience the joy of eating hot pot if he didn't eat spicy pot?

Song Zhiyi took out a piece of fat beef from the butter pan, dipped it in her exclusive ingredients, and it tasted delicious when eaten.

Song Zhiyi turned around and asked: "Professor, do you really not want to try this spicy hotpot?"

Just as Tang Yuchen was about to refuse, he heard the sounds of the other two people arguing.

"What are you doing! Let me go, I caught it first."

"Fart, I obviously caught it first."

"Fuck you, let me go quickly!"

On the other side, Zhou Feifei and Gu Liyan had another dispute. The reason...

Actually for a piece of fat cow?

The corners of Song Zhiyi's mouth twitched involuntarily as she watched the two people compete with their chopsticks on a piece of fat beef.

"mine!"

"Fart, mine!"

Zhou Feifei held the piece of fat cow with all her strength and didn't let go, while Gu Liyan on the opposite side also gritted her teeth and wouldn't let go.

Tang Yuchen looked at the "Fat Cow Battle" between the two people indifferently, and then looked at the clear soup pot in front of him. Alas, he couldn't understand the pain of this kind of fighting for food.
To be continued...