Chapter 221 I'm the Boss of the Campus F4 (48)
Chapter 221 I'm the Boss of the Campus F4 (48)
Without saying a word, Zhao Zhao hurriedly put the paper into the shredder. After processing the waste paper, Song Zhixu leisurely rested his chin on his hand, looking at documents and taking the time to instruct him on some small tasks.
Poor Zhao Zhao, the treasure of his family, was nothing but weeds in his eyes. His hands, which had never done heavy work before, were sweeping the floor and carrying documents for him.
The young master actually endured it so that he could hurry up. Song Zhixu was surprised that Zhaozhao didn't turn around and leave. He noticed that Zhaozhao's delicate face was flushed, whether from anger or exhaustion.
Song Zhixu finally had a change of heart, closed the file in his hand, and smiled gently at him, "I've finished my work, is there anything I can help you with?"
After busying herself for a while, Zhao Zhao rolled her eyes in annoyance, her familiar impatient look making Song Zhixu laugh.
"Let's go, we can talk as we walk." The boy picked up his uniform jacket from the chair, turned around and left. Zhao Zhao followed his elegant steps, still somewhat angry, and silently followed behind without saying a word.
He was walking with his head down and didn't notice Song Zhixu's footsteps stopping, so he bumped straight into his hard back.
Startled by the impact, Zhao Zhao looked up, instantly baring her teeth and grimacing fiercely, "Why did you stop for no reason?! Did you want to kill me?!"
Song Zhixu knew that Zhaozhao had a bad temper, and this time, it seemed that she was really angry with him. Considering that Zhaozhao had indeed waited for him for several hours, he still said in a good-natured manner, "I'm sorry."
"Humph."
Zhao Zhao is easily swayed by gentle persuasion but not by force, and her expression softened upon hearing this.
"Speak, what exactly do you want?" As darkness fell, the moonlight grew brighter in the pitch-black environment, casting a soft glow on Song Zhixu's seemingly gentle face, making her appear utterly holy.
Ever since learning about what was going to happen to Song Zhixu tomorrow, Zhao Zhao had already thought of a plan and what to say to Song Zhixu.
He's always been direct and doesn't mince words. He said bluntly, "I've admired you for a long time, so I'd like to spend the whole day learning from you tomorrow and try to curb my frivolity."
His words were casual yet helpless. Song Zhixu originally didn't want to laugh, but seeing the look of disapproval on Zhao Zhao's face and hearing her say those words, he couldn't help but laugh genuinely for one of the few times he did.
Zhao Zhao was already feeling awkward after speaking, and when he saw him mocking him, her face turned cold. Just as she was about to give him a cold shoulder, Song Zhixu realized something was wrong and quickly said, "Sorry."
Seeing this, Zhao Zhao decided to give him another chance and asked, "So, regarding my following you tomorrow, just say whether you agree or not." His expression was arrogant; although he was asking for a favor, he spoke as if he were bestowing a gift.
It's as if it's saying, "Song Zhixu, it's your honor to have me learn from you for a day."
Song Zhixu couldn't help but imagine it, and a smile appeared in her eyes. "Whatever you want."
Let him follow along. He wants to see what tricks this boy, who has repeatedly violated school rules, disliked him this morning but said he admired him tonight, will pull this time.
He didn't know what Zhao Zhao was thinking, so based on his stereotype, he just thought Zhao Zhao wanted to tease him. But what he didn't expect was that this troublesome boy, who was considered a thorn in the side by the student council, would have a sincere heart and genuinely want to help him when he was about to be in trouble, regardless of the gap.
However, no one can predict the future. Although he agreed to the boy's suggestion, he still didn't feel much closeness to him. Seeing that the boy was still following him, he subconsciously gave him a dismissal order, "I'm going home. Goodbye."
Zhao Zhao seemed oblivious to his implied meaning, staring with her dark eyes, and said, "Goodbye? Goodbye is impossible. From now on, I'm going to follow you."
There's no one home, and there's nothing to go back to, so I might as well stay with Song Zhixu in case something happens to him.
After all, a broken leg is enough to affect the entire life of this brilliant young man.
Although Zhao Zhao dislikes him, it is undeniable that he is indeed very outstanding.
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