001 Handsome Uncle Song

Zhou Yishu still remembers that the first time she saw Song Chun was in the winter of her senior year. At that time, everyone was busy looking for a job, and she was no exception.

She sent her resume overwhelmingly, and then waited for the phone call. Finally, Zhou Yishu finally received a phone call from a company. Far away, she crossed half of the city and took a bus to go for an interview. When she came back, she actually found that her bag was zippered wide open and her wallet was dropped. Needless to ask, it was probably stolen by a pickpocket on the bus.

Although the money in

is not very much, only 150, it is enough for her to eat in the canteen for half a month. The second thing is that the money is lost. The main reason is that it also contains her ID card and bank card, as well as the borrowing card of the school library. It is quite troublesome to reissue these things.

Just as Zhou Huishu was worried about applying for a new certificate, she suddenly received a phone call.

"Hello, hello!" It's a strange number. Zhou Yushu thought it was a company she had sent her resume before.

"You are Zhou Yishu, right? I'm from the Student Office. You lost your wallet yesterday. Today, a Mr. Song said that he found your wallet. Please contact him and I'll give you his phone number."

The other party's speed was very fast. Zhou Huishu was a little stunned before she realized what was going on. She didn't expect that she could recover her wallet after losing it. She hurriedly promised, "Oh, okay, okay, wait a minute. I'll find a piece of paper to write it down."

Zhou Yushu called according to the phone number provided by the student office just now, and she was still a little excited.

"Hello, is this Mr. Song?"

"Yes, who are you?" A calm male voice came from the other end of the receiver, low and hoarse, slightly magnetic, which sounded very comfortable.

"I'm Zhou Yushu. Did you call the student office of our school and say that you found my wallet?

"Oh, it's like this. I found it during the morning exercise at Amber Villa this morning. When I found it, I found your ID card and the card of the school library in it, so I contacted the student office of your school. I didn't expect to find you so soon. However, when I picked it up, there was no cash in it. Mr. Song seemed to be a little worried, and finally added another sentence.

"Thank you so much. My wallet was stolen on the bus. I'm very happy to get those documents back. I don't know where you are now. Can I pick it up if it's convenient for you? As soon as Zhou Yishu heard that the certificate was there, the big stone hanging in her heart was finally put down.

"I'm in the company now, and it's a little far from your school. Well, anyway, I live in Amber Villa, right next to your school. I'll bring it to you after work in the evening. You can wait for me at the east gate of the school at seven o'clock in the evening."

"Thank you so much. I'll see you then." As soon as Zhou Yishu heard it, Mr. Song, who returned the money he found, still wanted to be a good person to do it to the end. He sent her wallet to school, but she only had a ungrateful snot and tears.

After dinner in the evening, Zhou Yishu waited early at the East Gate. In the distance, she saw a black sports car parked firmly in front of him. The door opened, and a man in a black windbreaker came out from below. He was tall. Because he turned his back to the street lamp, his whole face was hidden in the shadow. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could clearly. See the cold lines on his face.

"Excuse me, are you Zhou Yushu?" In a blink of an eye, the man had walked to Zhou Yushu and asked her with a smile.

"Oh, yes, you are Uncle Song, right? Er, no, it's Mr. Song, right? Zhou Yushu felt a little insane in an instant. Today, on the phone, she heard that her wallet was picked up during the morning exercise. She always thought that the legendary Mr. Song should be an old and warm-hearted uncle who went to bed early and got up early. But I never thought he was so young... In addition, he was a little handsome. Therefore, the belly manuscript that had just been typed in her heart suddenly blurted out, but she regretted it in an instant. At most, she was thirty-five years old. She was really a little worried about whether she would run away in anger and not give her a wallet. Fortunately, Mr. Song is quite a gentleman.

"This is your wallet. I'll give it back to you. Be careful next time. Don't be stolen by pickpockets. I don't think every thief has the habit of throwing cashless wallets into the grass." The corners of his mouth raised evilly and curved a beautiful arc.

"Thank you, Mr. Song." Zhou Yushu stretched out her hands and took the wallet. Perhaps because she had been in his pocket for a long time, there was still a warm temperature on it, which warmed her cold little hands.

"Open it and have a look. I think there should be a lot of documents in it. This thief is also kind, do you know? When I picked up your wallet, it was not far from the river. If you throw it into the river, I guess you will never find these things again.

Zhou Yishu nodded and opened her wallet to check. Sure enough, in addition to the 150 yuan, there was no shortage of ID cards, bank cards and various documents used in the school. There is nothing to doubt. Looking at the million-dollar sports car, the famous watch in his hand, and the exquisite cufflinks exposed when he handed something just now, he will never steal her 150 yuan.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Song." For a while, Zhou Yishu really didn't know what to say except thank you. Originally, if she was an amiable uncle, she also wanted to invite him to have tea. But now seeing this situation, I'm afraid that Mr. Song can't afford it. Except for thank you, she really doesn't thank you.

"Don't be so polite. You little girl, be careful in the future. Maybe you won't meet such a warm-hearted person like me next time." Mr. Song played a joke on her and finally turned around and drove away.

Zhou Yishu returned to the dormitory. The other three little sisters heard that a handsome man driving a luxury sports car came to deliver her wallets, and they all screamed there.

"Yi Shu, isn't it? It's really romantic. When will I encounter this kind of thing? Maybe I can interpret a lingering story of Cinderella and the prince. Liu Jiejie in the dormitory looked like a nymphomaniac and said to the sky.

Three black lines suddenly appeared above Zhou Yushu's head. " Come on, Jiejie, you'd better wake up. I think you've watched too much of Taiwan's Xiaoyan, or too much of Mango TV's dog-blooded idol drama. How can there be such a thing in real life? I don't even know his name, and he is still lingering and love stories? I think you'd better go to bed and watch your little words in the quilt.

I thought it was just a small episode in her life, but Zhou Yishu never dreamed that she was destined to have too many entanglements with Uncle Song in her life.