Sister, I'm Sorry (MTL) [COMPLETED]

02. Sister, what a coincidence

After less than an hour and a half, Shu Yun sat in the lobby of Xinsoli Restaurant again.

The boy who was working on his MacBook an hour and a half ago is still there, watching a movie with coffee in hand.

This time, Shu Yun was sitting behind him, and across the table was her step-sister Song Yu.

Song Yu just dyed her hair tea brown a few days ago, a very Korean color, which made her skin white and her temperament outstanding.

Shu Yun only ordered a small portion of Butterfly Noodles.

"Are you losing weight?"

Song Yu asked her, glanced at Shu Yunwei Liu Fufeng's slender waist, and took up the attitude of an elder,

"University is not as easy as you think. If you don't have enough food, you don't even have the strength to go to class."

Shu Yun followed his good deeds and added another black truffle mushroom soup.

During the meal, Song Yu raised her head from time to time, her eyes wandering around the restaurant.

Glancing at the tall and thin young man, her pupils lit up, and when they turned around, they darkened again.

Shu Yun took a panoramic view of her expression:

"Sister is looking for someone?"

Song Yu was a little embarrassed: "No, I thought I saw an acquaintance."

It was meal time, and the restaurant was full of people coming and going.

Shu Yun couldn't eat much, so every time he picked up the spoon, he asked Song Yu a question about the school, and then put the spoon down gently.

A black computer bag flew from the empty seat next to Song Yu, and then a boy in a white T-shirt pulled out the seat and sat down, holding his silver notebook in his arms.

It's the one sitting at the back table.

"Qiao Yue?" Song Yu called out his name.

They are classmates of the business school, from different departments, they often participate in school activities together, and they are fairly familiar with each other.

Qiao Yue: "What a coincidence, why didn't you go with Chen Chi?"

Chen Chi is Song Yu's boyfriend, also from the business school, and is in the same class as Qiao Yue.

Song Yu: "He's busy playing games in the dormitory."

Qiao Yue's exploratory gaze fell on Shu Yun's face, with a friendly smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Is this beauty your friend? Let me introduce you soon."

Song Yu showed no expression: "She is my sister, her name is Shu Yun, a freshman in the Department of Mathematics."

A trace of surprise flashed in Qiao Yue's eyes.

The gang of crooked melons and cracked dates in the mathematics department are really blessed. They only accept a few girls a year, and they have won such a stunning appearance.

Qiao Yue enthusiastically climbed relatives:

"Your surname is Song, her surname is Shu, so that's your cousin. Hello, cousin Shu, my name is Qiao Yue, I'm from the Business School of the Business School, the same level as your sister."

"Hello Senior Qiao, nice to meet you."

Shu Yun rolled his eyes and smiled, tacitly accepting the title "cousin".