Watching the girl in front of him, who was delighted because the boss had given her an extra 50 yuan, Xu Xiuwen couldn't help but embrace her tightly.
Such a lovely girl really needs to be cherished.
Thinking about almost succumbing to temptation and kissing An Shishi just now, Xu Xiuwen felt a wave of remorse.
He had already let Tang Weiwei down once; he couldn't afford to do it again.
Tang Weiwei was hugged by Xu Xiuwen, and she exclaimed softly.
However, she was very obedient and didn't struggle.
She was gradually getting used to the intimate contact with Xu Xiuwen.
Tang Weiwei tried to tilt her head up, but could only see Xu Xiuwen's chin.
She asked cautiously, "Xu Xiuwen, usually you're the one spending money, can I treat you to dinner today?"
Her expression was slightly nervous, and her tone carried a hint of request.
How worried was she that he might refuse?
Seeing the girl's appearance, Xu Xiuwen couldn't help but chuckle.
He voluntarily let go of the girl, ruffled her hair, and indulgently said, "Tonight, I'll listen to you!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Weiwei's unique crescent-shaped eyes were full of smiles.
After wandering around North Street, they eventually decided to eat razor clams.
Because they were delicious, cheap, and there was plenty of them.
After finishing the razor clams, Xu Xiuwen stood under a street lamp waiting for Tang Weiwei.
After happily paying the bill, Tang Weiwei walked back to Xu Xiuwen, asking cheerfully, "Xu Xiuwen, do you want to eat anything else?"
Xu Xiuwen stared at her without saying a word.
At first, Tang Weiwei didn't pay much attention.
But when she noticed Xu Xiuwen's gaze, shyness and sweetness flooded her heart.
She asked with embarrassment, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Xu Xiuwen smiled and asked, "Didn't you just ask me if I wanted to eat something else?"
"Um," Tang Weiwei nodded. This was exactly what she had just said.
Suddenly, Xu Xiuwen leaned in close to her ear, teasingly saying, "But what if I want to eat you right now?"
Tang Weiwei reacted like a startled deer, trying to escape.
But Xu Xiuwen was one step ahead, catching her waist before she could run away.
He lowered his head, his gaze fixed firmly on Tang Weiwei's lips.
The fire that had been ignited by An Shishi's temptation could finally be unleashed.
Without hesitation, he kissed the girl's lips.
Tang Weiwei whimpered softly, collapsing into his arms.
Under the street lamp on North Street, the two passionately kissed.
But it was mostly Xu Xiuwen taking the initiative; Tang Weiwei passively accepted.
Until he felt the girl pushing against his chest, Xu Xiuwen swallowed the saliva that had accumulated, then let go of Tang Weiwei.
Looking at the breathless Tang Weiwei, Xu Xiuwen grinned, "So sweet."
Tang Weiwei blushed immediately.
She lowered her head, her mind blank, pretending not to understand whatever Xu Xiuwen said.
Afterward, Xu Xiuwen didn't eat anything else.
He escorted Tang Weiwei to the dormitory building.
Just as he was about to leave, Tang Weiwei suddenly called out to him.
"Xu Xiuwen, wait for me."
After saying that, Tang Weiwei ran back into the dormitory.
Not long after, she came back down.
She was holding a scarf in her hands.
Seeing the scarf, Xu Xiuwen was momentarily stunned.
Tang Weiwei walked up to Xu Xiuwen, tightly holding the scarf and handing it to him.
She whispered, "It's getting colder lately, so I knitted a scarf for you."
Xu Xiuwen hadn't expected Tang Weiwei to knit him a scarf, but that didn't mean he didn't want to accept it.
On the contrary, he immediately took it.
After taking the scarf, he immediately felt the difference between Tang Weiwei's scarf and Cheng Lu's scarf.
The scarf in his hand was of much higher quality in terms of texture and delicacy.
When he unfolded the scarf, he was even more impressed.
First of all, the scarf was very large, about fifty centimeters wide and nearly two meters long. And it wasn't a single color; it was two colors, blue and white, alternating.
The scarf knitted by Tang Weiwei could easily be sold, and its quality was much better than Cheng Lu's.
Compared to the scarf itself, Xu Xiuwen was more concerned about something else.
You see, Tang Weiwei studied in the library during the day and worked part-time at night until 6 p.m.
So, she didn't have much time to knit a scarf, only the time after returning to the dormitory.
A scarf of this length definitely couldn't be knitted in just a day or two.
Xu Xiuwen could imagine how much sleep Tang Weiwei sacrificed to knit this scarf.
Just thinking about Tang Weiwei opening her phone after turning off the lights at night, using the dim glow of the screen to knit the scarf for him.
Or sitting on the balcony, knitting by the moonlight.
How could Xu Xiuwen not be touched?
He didn't care that they were outside the girls' dormitory; he reached out and hugged the girl.
Xu Xiuwen gently rested his head against Tang Weiwei's, smiling and asking, "Silly girl, have you tired your eyes out knitting this scarf for me?"
Tang Weiwei was very obedient, answering softly, "It's actually okay; I knit pretty fast."
"Next time, don't do such silly things. Your health is more important than anything else."
"I know," Tang Weiwei responded softly.
After holding her for a while, Xu Xiuwen saw the dormitory supervisor glaring at him from behind the glass door of the dormitory building.
Xu Xiuwen smirked and then let go of Tang Weiwei.
He kissed the girl's forehead through his bangs and patted her, reminding her, "Hurry back, or the dorm supervisor will come out and scold me."
Tang Weiwei turned her head to look behind her.
Only then did she notice the dorm supervisor standing behind the glass door, looking at them.
Tang Weiwei felt incredibly embarrassed, and even forgot to say goodbye to Xu Xiuwen; she just lowered her head and ran back into the dormitory building.
Xu Xiuwen watched her retreating figure, faintly smiling, then turned and left.
On the way back, Xu Xiuwen looked at the scarf in his hand.
He sighed softly.
Tang Weiwei's affection was woven stitch by stitch into the scarf.
And in this world, everything can be betrayed, but deep affection cannot!
Xu Xiuwen put on the scarf, blocking the cold winter night wind, preventing it from blowing into his clothes.
He remembered the scarf Cheng Lu had made for him.
After hesitating for a moment, he took out the scarf and also put it around his neck.
If only scarves could be compared, Tang Weiwei undoubtedly won.
But what Xu Xiuwen valued wasn't the material possessions themselves, but the emotions behind them, from the two girls.
That was more precious than anything else!
Back in the dormitory, Xu Xiuwen saw several roommates sitting at the table studying, even Wang Juncai, who was usually engrossed in games, was no exception.
But Xu Xiuwen wasn't fooled by appearances.
There was still a novel on Shi Xiangming's desk, Wang Juncai's computer screen was still on, and Yang Baishan and Liu Zhihao weren't even sitting properly.
It was obvious that the two of them had been chatting before Xu Xiuwen came back.
Only Jin Haonan seemed to be studying seriously, even wearing his glasses, which he rarely did.
When Xu Xiuwen returned, Liu Zhihao, who had sharp eyes, saw a scarf and a neck warmer around his neck and curiously asked, "Xiuwen, why are you wearing both a scarf and a neck warmer?"
Xu Xiuwen glanced at him and smiled, saying, "Because I like them both very much."