365 days a year do not want to open

Wu Ye, who was seriously enjoying the life of military training, did not know that someone checked his information.

It stands to reason that he and Xie Jibei exchanged contact information, so they should contact each other while the iron is hot.

But Wu Ye, let him stand guard and patrol, it’s fine, he can execute it for you very well.

If you let him chase boys, it's a bit embarrassing for him.

What should be said has been said, and the circle of friends that should be posted has also been posted. Now I am waiting for the end of the military training and going to watch a movie with Xie Jibei.

Of course, Wu Ye didn't think about it, what if Xie Jibei didn't go?

It can only be said that Wu Ye doesn't have much concept of class differences in his heart, and he doesn't quite understand what Xie Jibei means in the eyes of others.

His mind was still too straight.

A little brother who just graduated from high school, no matter how good he is, how good can he be?

Thinking of this, Wu Ye relaxed a lot.

In fact, as long as he doesn't want to be gay, he can treat Xie Jibei as his younger brother with peace of mind.

It doesn't matter if you say you are lying to yourself, anyway, there is no Shangguan watching the progress of the task at the moment, so you should give yourself a chance.

At noon on the day when we were about to return to school, many students no longer went to the cafeteria to eat. Only Wu Ye, the civet cat, wanted to eat camp meals again.

Han Xiao, who was inseparable from him, also abandoned him this time, and went to a small supermarket with others to buy snacks.

Standing at the door of the dormitory building and waiting for the bus, the trio saw Wu Ye walking back leisurely by himself from a distance.

It's like taking a walk, there is no sense of tension about going back to school at all, and I feel out of place with the students in a hurry around me.

Song Fei wanted to remind Xie Jibei, who came, but found that Xie Jibei had seen it a long time ago, and squinted his eyes and stared straight at it, just like an eagle seeing a little chicken.

Seinfeld amused by his own analogy, chick?No, Wu Ye is tall and strong enough, she is definitely not weak just by looking at her appearance.

But it's weird, this person somehow gives people a sense of kindness that he can't fight back when he hits or scolds.

People can't help but play tricks.

Wu Ye, who was nostalgic for life in the camp, finally saw three handsome landscapes standing at the door of the dormitory building, Xie Jibei, Guan Shaoqin, and Song Fei.

They have already put on their regular clothes, standing here is particularly eye-catching, with a sense of domineering superiority, which cannot be understood by a collectivist like Wu Ye.

Few of the students who passed by did not look at them, including Wu Ye, who also looked at them several times, faintly disapproving of their high profile.

Being special and showing off in the collective is a serious problem with work style.

Originally, such a good chance to meet by chance, should go up and say a few words, but Wu Ye is a serious person, and he doesn't want to go up to strike up a conversation at this time.

That would upset him.

He deliberately dodged into the tall green plants next to him, not moving forward.

"..." The problem is that everyone has seen this move.

Song Fei and others looked at each other, speechless: "What is this kid doing?"

Xie Jibei was still waiting for Wu Ye to come and strike up a conversation with him, but he hid under his nose. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at his clothes.

"Pfft, don't tell me he won't recognize you if you change your clothes?" Seinfeld complained.

"Do you have any brains?" Guan Shaoqin sneered: "It's because he recognized Jibei that he hid."

These words made Xie Jibei frowned.

But before he had time to say anything, a black car drove up to the front.

When the car arrived, no one paid attention to Wu Ye. Sein Fei carried his luggage and put it in the trunk: "Go, go back and drink and pick up girls. I'll treat you."

"No way." Guan Shaoqin said, not only is he more elegant than Seinfeld in appearance, but also in personality: "My mother keeps nagging me, I have to go back to accompany the old lady."

"What about tomorrow night?" Seinfeld said again.

"I can do it tomorrow night." Guan Shaoqin said as he got into the car.

"Jibei?" Song Fei asked Xie Jibei again.

Normally, Xie Jibei would also go, but today is rather unusual: "What day is tomorrow?"

Seinfeld was taken aback, who the hell would keep track of the day of the week if he didn't go to school?

"Saturday." Guan Shaoqin turned on his phone and glanced at it.

"Let's talk about it later." After thinking for a moment, Xie Jibei gave this answer.

Everyone did not force him.

Wu Ye watched the car go away, then walked out from behind Lu Zhi, and went back to the dormitory to pack his luggage.

Gather at 2:00 pm, and everyone will return to school together.

Goodbye, life in the camp, Wu Ye thought to himself, if he doesn't join the army in the future, he probably won't have the chance to eat camp food again.

To be honest, if Wu Ye hadn't come here with a mission, he might have joined the army again and become a soldier who defended his family and country.

Back in the dormitory, Han Xiao and the others were packing their luggage, looking anxious as if they wanted to go back to school immediately.

"Hey, tomorrow is Saturday!" Someone in the dormitory shouted.

Immediately someone answered, "Why don't we go out for a stroll?"

Except for Han Xiao, none of them are local students here, and they are unfamiliar with the huge capital city, which is the time when they are full of curiosity.

"I want to go home." As expected, Han Xiao had other arrangements.

"Wu Ye, what about you?" The others turned to ask Wu Ye.

After getting along these days, Wu Ye has a very good impression on people, and there is no classmate who is unwilling to be friends with him.

"Tomorrow is Saturday?" Wu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had an appointment with Xie Jibei tomorrow. He was under a lot of pressure immediately, so he said absently to his classmates: "I have an appointment with someone else tomorrow, you go, we will meet again next time." go together."

Han Xiao had a big reaction: "Damn! You dated a girl so quickly? Yes!"

The surrounding students immediately booed and said, "Fifth brother is amazing!! Hurry up and get the girl to eat!"

Seeing that they had misunderstood, Wu Ye was very helpless, but this matter was difficult to explain, so he could only smile and acquiesce.

Anyway, it's true that you are dating, but the gender is not a girl.

With this realization, Wu Ye packed his luggage and made his bed, and finally couldn't find anything to do, so he had to take out his mobile phone and send Xie Jibei a WeChat message while sitting on the tidy bed.

——Xie Jibei, good afternoon, are you free to watch a movie tomorrow?

Xie Ji Beifo who received the message, this person, you say he is serious, he is very active, you say he is not serious, his words and deeds, up and down, all reveal a sense of righteousness.

If Wu Ye didn't take the initiative to bump into him, Xie Jibei wouldn't bother to pay attention to him, since he bumped into his hand, then just play around.

—Didn’t you see me just now?

If you dare to lie, let's see how he cleans it up.

——I saw it, I was watching it all, I felt uncomfortable.

Wu Ye told the truth, as for how Xie Jibei understood his discomfort, he didn't know.

Xie Jibei thought he was shy, but didn't think much of it.

Just thinking about how to answer, Wu Ye immediately sent another message: How are you, are you coming?

He seemed to find that Xie Jibei was a bit inattentive, and he began to worry that the other party would not come.

But his worry was unnecessary, Xie Jibei replied straightforwardly: OK, wait for me at the school gate at ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

Wu Ye frowned, ten o'clock?So early?

Before he finished his doubts, he immediately saw Xie Jibei's arrangement: eat in the morning, watch a movie in the afternoon, and talk about it in the evening.

The smell of domineering and tyrannical came to the face, and there was no room for Wu Ye to give opinions. Of course, Wu Ye's personality is not the kind of person who has many things, he is quite accommodating to others.

I just feel that Xie Jibei is a bit domineering.

--it is good.

After chatting on WeChat, Wu Ye put down his phone.

Wait until two o'clock in the afternoon and return to school collectively.

The camp was more than 100 kilometers away from the school, and the journey back took more than two hours. Wu Ye slept all the way back.

In the dormitory, the roommates are still the same people.

As soon as everyone who was exhausted from the boats and cars lay down on the bed, they fell asleep in the dark.

Only Han Xiao packed up and went home: "Wu Ye, will you come to my house next time?"

Of course Wu Ye nodded enthusiastically: "Okay."

Of course he was happy to be invited by his classmates to play at home.

Knowing that he had finished his military training today, his parents called him in the evening.

There is also a young girl's voice that is crisp and cute, and it should be Yuan Wuye's younger sister.

Wu Ye used to have a younger sister, although she didn't see her a few times throughout the year, she only posted videos during breaks and chatted with her illogically.

Wu Ye did this very well.

After a while, the parents took the phone back and said to him earnestly: "University is different from high school. You should dress up and chase after girls you like. After you graduate, you will never find someone who is more attractive than you." Your classmates are more excellent and suitable girls."

This is the reason, but Wu Ye is sorry in his heart, he is destined not to fulfill the wish of these two elders.

For a moment he felt it was ridiculous.

Is this world real or fake?

If true, it would be terrifying, an invisible force manipulating their world at will.

Know each of their lives like the back of their hands.

It can even interfere wantonly.

Isn't it scary?

If it is false, how should these flesh and blood people explain it?

"..."

Wu Ye lay on the upper bunk in the four-person room, thinking about it over and over all night, and the next morning he couldn't help but feel a little out of sorts.

Last night, the students who were planning to get up early the next day and go out for a walk, stayed in bed together in the morning, and none of them got up.

So real.

Wu Ye, who had a date today, got up and tidied himself up, turning himself into a sunny and refreshing college student.

However, because he didn't sleep well, he looked a little lazy.

When the roommate who got up to pee saw him, his eyes lit up, and he quickly wiped the gum from the corner of his eye.

Meow, my classmate went out to pick up girls early in the morning, but I was still lying in bed in the dormitory, maybe this is the difference between a male god and a dick.

At [-]:[-], Wu Ye stood at the door and waited.Punctuality is engraved in his bones. When Xie Jibei saw him, he had a straight posture and a steady demeanor. On his young face, there was a calmness that was used to wind and waves.

It reminds people of the aristocratic sons of the Sui, Tang and Five Dynasties, with a pen in his hand and a sword on his waist. He can recite poems and Fu in the end, and can ride a horse to kill the enemy.

Wu Ye may be a bit short, but it also has that taste. Xie Jibei watched with interest, and to paraphrase Sein Fei's words, it's like an eagle seeing a little chicken.

This is the top of the food chain, looking at the eyes of the prey.

Nothing to do with love.

"Get in the car." Xie Jibei parked the car in front of Wu Ye, and said coolly to Wu Ye wearing sunglasses.

With all due respect to Wu Ye, Xie Jibei, who drives a luxury car and wears a big brand name, has no student temperament, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a social person.

And he is the kind of social person with a deep mind in the city.

It doesn't matter whether he likes it or not, if there is no mission requirement, Wu Ye feels that he will not be friends with someone like Xie Jibei.

Of course, the other party may also bother to take the initiative to be friends with him.

Wu Ye, who was full of drama, walked around to the co-pilot, opened the door and sat in. He found that this car was really not an ordinary luxury car. The interior decoration was extremely luxurious and the texture was first-class.

"The car looks good." Wu Ye didn't know the brand, but he wasn't particularly stupid, so he chose what he could say.

Xie Jibei glanced at him, and raised the corners of his mouth: "You have a good eye, can you open it?"

It seems that even people like Xie Jibei like to listen to good things, Wu Ye thought.

"Yes." Wu Ye took the driver's license test during the summer vacation.

This saved him a lot of effort, otherwise he would have to take the exam again.

However, ordinary people take the test for ordinary driver's licenses, unlike those in the team who get special driver's licenses, and have to take the test again after retiring from the army.

Generally, A1A2 is taken casually.

Hearing that he had passed the exam, Xie Jibei didn't say anything more, usually when there are several people together, Xie Jibei is the one who is the most silent.

Wu Ye is not very talkative, he is responsible for listening when he is with his comrades in arms, occasionally adding a few words.

It was only when he was completely relaxed that he only had a few sentences. If he was with someone he didn't know well, he could arc from beginning to end.

Accidentally left a cold and mysterious impression on people.

Xie Jibei was also deceived by his calm and composed appearance, after thinking for a while, he took the initiative to speak: "What kind of cuisine do you like?"

If Guan Shaoqin and Sein Fei knew that he was so driven, those two people would laugh from the beginning to the end of the year.

"I can do it." Wu Ye is not picky about food, but he felt that chatting like this would kill him, so he put his finger on his chin and thought for a while: "...Do you like Cantonese food?"

"Okay." Xie Jibei agreed.

The car moved smoothly on the road.

Downtown on a Saturday can only take them so slowly.

In the silent carriage, Xie Jibei was like an experienced old driver, occasionally glancing at the mysterious and aloof handsome guy next door.

"Xie Jibei." This shout made Xie Jibei's heart skip a beat.

"What?" Xie Jibei looked back indifferently, as cold and arrogant as usual, revealing Wu Ye's familiar sense of superiority.

"Thank you for agreeing to my invitation." Wu Ye also knew what was good and bad, so he looked very serious and thanked Xie Jibei.

Xie Jibei, who thought he was going to say something, snorted.

"I didn't agree casually."

The author has something to say:

Beibei: I heard that you want to watch me make tonic soup.