My brother became a love brain

Chapter 106

I wiped my face and climbed down from the bed, which was originally an easy action, but I made it extremely difficult. I stuffed the keys, meal card, and change into my pocket, unplugged the phone charging cable, held it in the palm of my hand, and said: "Let's go."

Song Dongyang seemed to be smiling, but when my eyes moved over, he still had that serious appearance.

I frowned at him for a few seconds, opened the closet again, found a white shirt and cropped pants, handed them to him, and said, "If you don't mind..."

"Of course I don't mind, thank you very much." He quickly took the clothes I handed over, as if he was afraid that I would regret it.

I really didn't want to see him changing clothes anymore, so I went out of the dormitory door and closed the door again.

There was no one in the corridor. I leaned on the wall by the door and played a game. A game lasted about 15 minutes. I won a game, but Song Dongyang still didn't come out.

I was about to open the door and call for someone, but thinking of Song Dongyang's personality, I shook my fingers, knocked on the door a few times, and asked, "Song Dongyang, have you finished changing, let's go!"

My voice was not loud enough for the people inside to hear clearly, but I waited for another minute and there was no response from inside.

I had no choice but to push open the door, and then I found that Song Dongyang was wearing the clothes I gave him, with a pair of Bluetooth headsets hanging on his ears, as if he was answering the phone.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but I didn't want to wait outside the door any more. I closed the door, grabbed a chair and sat down, planning to wait for him to finish the phone call before going out together.

Song Dongyang's blue eyes looked at me, but he didn't say a word for 5 minutes, which made me doubt whether my previous judgment that he was on the phone was correct. This buddy is not listening to music, is he?

When I was debating whether to write him a note, he pressed his phone twice, took off the Bluetooth headset, and said, "We can go."

I took a look at his mobile phone. It was not a popular model on the market. This kind of mobile phone was either a brand-name mobile phone or a high-end mobile phone for the rich. Of course, there is another possibility that I am ignorant.

"You like my phone?" His voice is really good, on par with the announcer.

"Okay." I replied cautiously.

He smiled slightly and said, "I'll give you one tomorrow."

Have I met a local tyrant who doesn't take money as money?

I slandered in my heart and was very moved, but I refused: "No, thank you."

"Why not, don't you like it very much?" He moved closer to me, full of momentum, a bit like a domineering president in a film and television drama, but the clothes he wore belonged to me and brought me back to reality.

"I like it, but you can't send me off. It's the first time we met, and we're not very familiar yet."

"You can send it if you are familiar with it?"

"No way." I began to realize that my new roommate's brain circuit was completely different from mine, "There is no reason for friends to give such expensive gifts."

"It's not expensive." Song Dongyang retorted, straightening his lips, looking unhappy.

I raised my hand and patted his shoulder, and said, "If you want to thank me, invite me to dinner later?"

"Okay." He immediately agreed, and he returned to his previous cold appearance.

I thought to myself that Song Dongyang's face-changing skills are really strong. Sometimes he is cold, sometimes he is crazy, sometimes he looks like a landlord's silly son, and now he looks like a normal person again.

When we left the dormitory building, I looked down at my watch and realized that the most delicious canteen was closed, and the remaining few canteens had nothing to eat, so I walked directly towards the west gate and asked Song Dongyang by the way: " What do you like to eat? Hot pot, barbecue, stir-fried vegetables?"

I would like to ask him if he eats spicy soup, rice noodles, noodles, etc., but after all, we met for the first time, and I was already prepared to treat him in my heart, so it would be too cheap to eat, right?

His answer was beyond my expectation, he asked: "What is hot pot?"

Only then did I realize that he used to study and live abroad, so maybe he really doesn’t know what hot pot is.

However, as a Chinese specialty, hot pot is well-known far and wide. It is possible that I have never eaten it, and I have never heard of it. It seems that there is something wrong.

I put the doubts in my heart to the back of my mind, and tried to explain in simple words: "Hot pot is a kind of special food. First, there must be a pot with delicious soup in it, and then put the vegetables and meat in it for a while." Rinse it, boil it, take it out and eat it with sauce."

He nodded in understanding and said, "We'll just eat this."

"Can you eat spicy food?" I quickly slid past several well-known hot pot restaurants in my mind, and then asked him.

He was silent for a while, and when I was worried that he would ask me what is spicy, he opened his mouth: "I can't eat spicy food."

"Then let's eat Haidilao. Among the non-spicy hot pots nearby, this one is the best." I made an appointment on my mobile phone and took a number, and then called an online car-hailing car. Don't you mind waiting half an hour?"

"I don't mind." Song Dongyang's eyes fell on my mobile phone, and a little curiosity appeared on his face, "You arranged it very well, and the software you just used seems to be very useful."

"Hey, I'll download some commonly used software for you in a while, and you'll be familiar with it." I just said half a sentence, and suddenly realized something was wrong, "There are taxi-hailing software in foreign countries, have you never used it? "

In fact, it is also possible. If he has a car abroad or the local area does not let go of this kind of business, it is normal that he has not been exposed to this kind of software.

Song Dongyang's behavior was very strange. He turned his head in embarrassment and said, "I haven't used it before, I...I don't want to lie to you."

"You have only known me for a few hours, so what can you lie to me?" I tried to make my tone look relaxed and cheerful, "Besides, it doesn't matter if you lie to me about some small things."

"It's not a trivial matter."

As Song Dongyang said so, he suddenly grabbed my right wrist, and I looked at him in surprise. He opened his lips and was about to speak, but he pulled my arm violently.

My weight is not light, but he used too much strength, and I couldn't help but fell in his direction.He stretched out his arms around my waist and took a big step back. There was a cool wind blowing behind me, accompanied by the harsh sound of brakes.

I guessed what happened, turned my head, and sure enough, I saw an electric car rushing forward, without the slightest intention to stop and apologize.

I let out a sigh of relief, and solemnly thanked Song Dongyang: "Thank you brother, thanks to you for pulling me."

Song Dongyang's expression has returned to normal at this moment, he stopped talking about the topic that was just interrupted, and just said: "You don't have to thank me."

The reserved vehicle arrived soon, and we boarded the vehicle and set off for the hot pot restaurant.

The author says:

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