straight

Wei Jin swayed on the spot.

His favorite little cashmere scarf...

"Oh, thank you very much." Luo Yu responded, and thoughtfully ran to the balcony to help him take it off, "Is this one?"

Wei Jin looked at the lump in the opponent's hand that had been scrubbed and dried beyond recognition, and was speechless.

"...Yes." He took it weakly.

Luo Yu saw that he was holding the scarf with a face that was more mournful than heartbroken, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances, and finally saw a difference from the crumpled scarf corpse: "Is this scarf not washable, why? Feel a little shrunken?"

"Shrinkage?" Kim Jong-un also leaned over to take a closer look, "It seems to be really, hey, I'm sorry, classmate."

"...It doesn't matter. You also have good intentions." A river of blood and tears flowed in Wei Jin's heart, "Let's just think it was lost in the library."

"Maybe you can still wear it after tidying it up." Luo Yu figured out such a comforting sentence.

"..." Wei Jin nodded with empty eyes, "Thank you senior, I'll go first."

"Oh okay, bye."

Wei Jin walked to the door and looked back, Luo Yu turned on the computer again.

"Senior, I said in the notice of the lost object that there must be a reward. I'll treat you to a meal some other day."

"What? No need, no need." Luo Yu waved his hand immediately, "It didn't help much, and besides, it was broken by you in the end."

"One yard is one yard." Wei Jin insisted.

Luo Yu turned his head and looked at him sincerely: "If you really want to thank me, please ask me to make instant noodles."

"...Actually, I have some questions about internships and employment that I would like to ask."

Luo Yu didn't expect this to be the reason, and he was stunned for a while, the sense of responsibility of being regarded as a senior finally prevailed: "Okay, then there is no need to invite, let's go to the cafeteria to have a meal someday."

"Tomorrow noon at No. [-] cafeteria, is that okay?"

"Uh, let me see... okay." Luo Yu responded immediately.

-

On the way back, Wei Jin lowered his hair and sent a text message to Wang Zhi: "Can you help me find out what kind of job the mathematics department is looking for?"

The other party quickly replied: "What's the matter, is there an acquaintance who wants to enter the mathematics department?"

"No, I want to ask myself."

Wang Zhi was silent for a while: "Are you insane? Are you a French-speaking person looking for a job in the mathematics department?"

"Get to know it, and be prepared."

The other end didn't ask any more questions, and replied after a while: "I've made some inquiries for you. Banks, finance, insurance, and sales are all available. Otherwise, I'm going to graduate school. I usually study economics, computers, etc., which are more practical. I will continue to read." There are not many people in mathematics."

"Understood." Wei Jin memorized this in silence.

-

The next day he regretted setting the time at noon.Forgot to exchange contact information before, Wei Jin was afraid that no one would be found, so he waited at the entrance of the cafeteria 10 minutes in advance.It was still a bit hot at noon in this season. He was wearing a slim coat and soon sweated a little, but after taking it off, he could only hold it in his hand, and that posture immediately lost the beauty of a jade tree facing the wind.

Wei Jin struggled for a while and put on his coat again, and stood by the gate to greet him.

When Luo Yu stepped on the twelve o'clock bell and walked in, he saw Wei Jin in the crowd who was concentrating on the jade tree facing the wind.

Luo Yu opened his mouth to say hello, but realized that he didn't even know his name when he reached the point of his mouth, so he said, "Scarf—classmate!"

The corner of Wei Jin's mouth twitched, he turned his head and responded, "Senior."

Luo Yu saw his tightly wrapped coat and red face, and asked with concern: "You don't have a fever, do you?"