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Chapter Nineteen Over the Wall

On a dark night, a crescent moon hangs in the sky, dotted with stars. The evening breeze of early autumn blows on people's cheeks, making them feel cool.

Song Zhiyi took Tang Yuchen to a barbecue restaurant near the liberal arts college of Z University and sat down.

Tang Yuchen frowned and looked at the store. The decoration had already aged, and the overall environment was not clean. There were some old oil stains on the walls, which made him, a person with a slight mysophobia, a little uncomfortable.

Tang Yuchen put his hand to his lips and coughed slightly. Looking at the smile on Song Zhiyi's face, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

Song Zhiyi took out a few napkins, wiped the table in front of the two of them, and asked him to sit down: "Professor, let me tell you, this barbecue restaurant is the most delicious in the entire food stall. Do you want to eat something?

Can I get it later?"

"I can do either." Tang Yuchen cleared his throat and replied calmly.

He never eats this kind of food. In his opinion, this kind of food is not only unpalatable but also clean.

Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi's back as he went to choose dishes, curled his lips, and looked around again, feeling that this environment was not unacceptable.

"Hey, why are Xiaoyi here today?" The proprietress brought a basin of vegetables from the storage room and looked at Song Zhiyi who was choosing skewers in front of the freezer with a smile, and said kindly, "Isn't the school busy recently?"

Song Zhiyi smiled and shook her head: "I graduated a long time ago, auntie!"

The proprietress put the basin full of vegetables on the table and looked like she suddenly realized: "Look at my brain! I am old! I have forgotten that we, Xiaoyi, have graduated a long time ago."

Song Zhiyi handed the selected dishes to the proprietress: "Auntie, it's still the same!"

"good!"

The proprietress happily took the plate from Song Zhiyi, walked to the barbecue stove outside, and put the dishes on it with a smile.

Song Zhiyi returned to her seat and kept saying, "When I was in college, I would sneak out to eat at this store every weekend."

When Song Zhiyi was in college, in addition to attending classes, she worked part-time at a store in the school. Every time Song Zhiyi got her wages, she and her roommates would sneak out of the school over the wall late at night, and specially go to this barbecue restaurant to order a few skewers.

Chatting with roommates while eating.

"Climb over the wall?" Tang Yuchen took out a cigarette and spoke slowly, "Have you ever been caught by security?"

Song Zhiyi shook his head, his tone full of pride: "That's really not the case! But professor, let me tell you, it's really exciting to climb over the wall!"

"Well," Tang Yuchen lit the cigarette and lost his usual indifference. Now he was more lazy in the smoke. "It's quite exciting. If you get caught, it will be even more exciting."

"..." If caught, he will be declared dead!

During the conversation, the landlady brought over the baked dishes, and then she saw the man sitting opposite Song Zhiyi.

The landlady looked at Tang Yuchen and smiled: "Xiaoyi, is this your boyfriend?"

The tips of Song Zhiyi's ears turned red. She took a careful look at Tang Yuchen's expression and quickly waved her hands to deny: "No, Auntie. He and I are just ordinary friends."

The landlady looked at Song Zhiyi as if she understood everything, and joked: "Hey! Not your boyfriend? That means he will be soon."

"Auntie!" Song Zhiyi's ears turned red, "Stop talking, he is a professor in our school."

"Okay, okay, Auntie won't tease you anymore." The landlady patted Song Zhiyi on the shoulder, "You guys eat slowly. I'll go and get busy first."

Song Zhiyi pretended to be nonchalant and picked up a skewer of mutton and handed it to Tang Yuchen: "Professor, please try it."

Tang Yuchen took a look, frowned slightly, but still reached out and took the mutton skewers.

Under Song Zhiyi's expectant eyes, he ate a whole bunch of mutton skewers.

Song Zhiyi looked at Tang Yuchen's facial changes and asked aloud: "How is it? How is it? Is it delicious?"

Tang Yuchen slowly chewed the mutton skewers in his mouth. The taste was different from the cheap taste he thought.

Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi's expectant eyes, as if he was afraid that he would not taste good.

"Not bad," Tang Yuchen took out a napkin from the side, wiped his mouth gracefully, looked at Song Zhiyi's eyes, and added, "it's quite delicious."

"By the way," Tang Yuchen put out his cigarette and looked at Song Zhiyi, who kept eating skewers, "Gu Liyan and Zhou Feifei are planning to go to He County next weekend. Do you want to go?"

"Okay." Song Zhiyi's cheeks were full, "Professor, are you going?"

Tang Yuchen asked: "Do you want me to go?"

When he spoke, although his voice was not high, his enunciation was clear and every word was seductive.

Although Song Zhiyi was a little shy, she still nodded, her voice as small as a mosquito: "I think so."

Song Zhiyi, who had eaten and drank enough, followed Tang Yuchen with a satisfied look on her face. Looking at Tang Yuchen's straight back, she couldn't help but think:

How nice it would be if he were my boyfriend.

Song Zhiyi was daydreaming with fascination, but she didn't realize that Tang Yuchen, who was walking in front, had already stopped and turned around to wait for her.

"Hey!"

Song Zhiyi suddenly bumped into Tang Yuchen's arms, and she felt a slight pain from the tip of her nose hitting Tang Yuchen's strong chest.

Song Zhiyi covered her sore nose and took a step back, her eyes filled with grievances: "Why didn't you stop and didn't tell me..."

Tang Yuchen bent down, took away Song Zhiyi's hand covering his nose, stretched out his index finger and tapped the tip of Song Zhiyi's red nose, "Tsk, the bump was pretty hard. Don't be in a daze next time you walk."

Song Zhiyi nodded, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears that were uncontrollably coming out of his eyes due to the pain, and muttered in a low voice: "It's all your fault for stopping suddenly."

Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi's pitiful look. Her voice was soft, even a little coquettish. There was a smile in Tang Yuchen's eyes, and he slowed down his tone: "Okay, blame me."

The two continued walking on the road side by side, and Tang Yuchen deliberately slowed down his pace in order to let Song Zhiyi keep up.

Suddenly, Tang Yuchen stopped.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhiyi looked at Tang Yuchen with some confusion.

Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi quietly, his deep eyes making it difficult to figure out what he was thinking.

"Professor, what's wrong with you?"

"Song Zhiyi," Tang Yuchen spoke slowly, his deep voice as sweet and sweet as a cello.

"Do you want to climb over the wall?"

Song Zhiyi was startled, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of Tang Yuchen's words.

Tang Yuchen patiently said again: "Do you want to climb over the wall, huh?"

Only then did Song Zhiyi see that they had deviated from the place where they parked before, and now they were near the liberal arts college of Z University. Remembering that she had mentioned to Tang Yuchen during the barbecue that she always climbed over the wall, Song Zhiyi understood that Tang Yuchen

meaning.

Song Zhiyi raised his head and suppressed a smile: "Professor, is it possible... that you want to try to climb over the wall?"

Tang Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "Yeah."

"Let's go!" Song Zhiyi patted her chest confidently, "Follow me, I will take you over the wall!"

Tang Yuchen put one hand in his trouser pocket, followed Song Zhiyi leisurely, and listened quietly to Song Zhiyi's story about her "history of circumventing the wall" in university.

"Fortunately, there are no student union inspections at University Z, otherwise we wouldn't have a chance to get over the wall..."

While talking, Song Zhiyi took Tang Yuchen to a very secluded place. The walls here were indeed much shorter than those seen before.

Without saying a word, Song Zhiyi stepped on the stone pillars nearby and climbed up. At this time, Song Zhiyi had long forgotten that she was still wearing a short skirt.

Song Zhiyi sat on it, her thin legs dangling in the air, which made Tang Yuchen's throat tighten.

When Song Zhiyi climbed up just now, the short skirt also moved up slightly with Song Zhiyi's upward movement. At that time, Tang Yuchen felt like a voyeur, so he had to awkwardly look away from Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi shouted to Tang Yuchen below: "Professor, just step on that stone pier and come up..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a vigorous and powerful male voice coming from not far away:

"Who! Who's over there!"

It’s over!

Song Zhiyi panicked. If this was discovered, it would be completely over.

In panic, Song Zhiyi lost control of her balance and fell straight down.

"ah--"

Song Zhiyi closed her eyes tightly, waiting for herself to fall to the ground hard, but the pain she imagined did not come.

Song Zhiyi opened her eyes nervously, saw that handsome face, and shyly covered her face with her hands.

It's embarrassing, now it's embarrassing and embarrassing.

Tang Yuchen was originally planning to try Song Zhiyi's method of climbing over the wall, but in the blink of an eye he heard a panicked cry and Song Zhiyi falling down.

Without thinking, he stepped forward and hugged Song Zhiyi, who was about to fall to the ground, tightly. The girl's body was as soft as water, and Tang Yuchen couldn't help but hold her hand harder.

"Professor..." Song Zhiyi stretched out her hand and shyly pulled the clothes on Tang Yuchen's chest, and whispered, "The security guard is not asleep yet..."

"..."

Tang Yuchen put down Song Zhiyi, who was blushing like a monkey's butt, and supported Song Zhiyi with his hands covered. He let go of her hand only after she stood completely firm.

"Professor..." Song Zhiyi bit her lip, "The security guard is not asleep yet. We have to wait until he falls asleep before we can open the door. We were almost discovered just now."

Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi's appearance, laughed out loud, and turned back along the original path: "Let's go, don't turn over."

Eh?

Song Zhiyi quickened his pace and caught up: "Professor, are you really not going to turn over anymore?"

"If you want to search it, we can wait until the security guard goes to sleep later."

Tang Yuchen took out his cigarette and lit it with a lighter: "Don't turn it over, lest no one can catch you if you fall."

"..."

Gan! Why did you mention this matter again!

Thinking of what just happened, Song Zhiyi's face turned red uncontrollably. She listened to his orderly heartbeat in his arms, but her own heart was already beating wildly.

"Are you so shy?" Tang Yuchen glanced at Song Zhiyi, who was blushing next to him, "Aren't you saying that you want to chase me, so you can't stand teasing?"
Chapter completed!
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