Sword walking

Su Muqiu squeezed Ye Xiu's phone tightly, tried to press the power button a few times, and after confirming that nothing happened, he sighed and put down his hand.

out of battery……

When he picked up the phone, he only saw the "battery is too low, automatic shutdown" that filled the screen, and the phone went black. He didn't have time to confirm who was in a hurry to find Teacher Ye, so he could only sympathize with the unknown person for three seconds. And pray that he is not looking for Ye Xiu for an urgent matter.

The phone charging cable was placed next to Ye Xiu's notebook. Su Muqiu leaned over to help charge the phone. The screen lit up again, and the battery pattern and the blood-red "1%" popped out normally. It seemed that it was not damaged.

In the afternoon, the two of them pushed the low table towards the sofa for the convenience of reading the materials piled on the sofa. The gaps are filled.Although Su Muqiu's movements were cautious, he accidentally bumped into Teacher Ye while charging his phone.

Ye Xiu's gentle breathing was disturbed for a moment, the fingertips hanging by his side moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Su Muqiu sat upright, staring at the blue stripes on the edge of the big bowl, snorting and drinking the soup, concentrating on eating the noodles, not his innocent appearance of waking up Teacher Ye.

It's strange to say that just now Su Muqiu was muttering to himself while eating supper, Ye Xiu was not woken up by his voice, but now he woke up after lightly touching it.

However, Su Muqiu is an outsider here, so it's unlikely that Mr. Ye is really asleep.

Ye Xiu squeezed his eyes, and mumbled something "...Su". Su Muqiu couldn't catch it, but it sounded like his name.Student Su immediately raised a standard smile and responded in the most gentle and comfortable tone: "Ms. Ye."

Ye Xiu responded, picked up his glasses and put them on, rubbing his abdomen with his palm.Then, his eyes slowly moved to the table, where there were two large bowls exuding the aroma of food, and the documents and Su Muqiu's notebook were all removed.

"What is this?" Ye Xiu staggered to Su Muqiu's side.

"Borrowed two bowls of noodles from the refrigerator, if the teacher is willing, let's try it." Su Muqiu stirred a few noodles in his bowl, expressing that he had finished eating and absolutely did not poison.

Ye Xiu took the chopsticks: "Okay. Hey, I'll discuss it with you."

"Teacher, please speak."

"Can you stop speaking in this tone? I can't help but laugh every time I hear your respectful and polite words."

Su Muqiu hurriedly said: "No, no, how can I, I really respect..."

"Hahaha." Teacher Ye really laughed, and his eyes curled into a grin.

"..."

"Why don't you talk to me like you usually do? Pretending to be such a perfect and reliable person is hypocritical, too hypocritical." Ye Xiu strongly condemned.

Does that mean he's not good and reliable at all?And how did he usually talk to Ye Xiu?

Su Muqiu thought to himself, Teacher Ye either didn't wake up and was talking nonsense, or fell asleep and admitted the wrong person.After getting along for an afternoon, he really felt that the two were quite compatible, but could he hook up with Ye Xiu and call them brothers because of this?When people wake up, they don't know what to think. Maybe they think that this student is not big or young? !

Su Muqiu complained in his heart, but on the surface he was very serious, and he opened his mouth with a nice sentence: "This is because Professor Ye is from our country C..."

"Okay." Ye Xiu knocked on the table to stop Su Muqiu, "If you keep talking nonsense like that, if I spit it out, I'll take you on the spot!"

"..." Su Muqiu's heart twitched.

Fortunately, Ye Xiu didn't continue to dwell on this topic, and ate the noodles quietly.

It took a short time before the noodles came out of the pot, and the temperature of the noodles was just right for the mouth. Judging from Ye Xiu's expression, he was quite satisfied with the supper. He took a spoonful of soup on the left and a mouthful of noodles on the right. Eat the rare taste of abalone bear's paw.

Su Muqiu knew that this bowl of noodles was only a home-cooked dish, higher than instant noodles, and it didn't take much effort. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiu acted like he hadn't eaten a serious meal in hundreds of years.Rather than being flattered, Su Muqiu thought more about the coffee in the refrigerator and the biscuits and instant noodles in the cabinet.

Maybe it was due to starvation, this bowl of instant noodles without ham and pickled mustard was eaten by Ye Xiu in a blink of an eye. After finishing the soup, Ye Xiu wiped his mouth and put down the bowl contentedly.

Seeing him leaning comfortably on the sofa, with no intention of moving at all, Su Muqiu resignedly put away the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash and wash. When he came out, Ye Xiu's face was drowsy again. It seems that the old man has to stay up all night to catch up with the progress It is impossible.

Su Muqiu wiped off the drops of water on his hands, calmly thinking about the standard response at this time, whether he should take the initiative to leave, but saw Ye Xiu tap the keyboard a few times, then closed the notebook, stood up and stretched, and went directly to the Go to a certain room.

Su Muqiu quickly picked up his coat: "I'm sorry to disturb the teacher so late, I should go too..."

"Huh? Let's go?" Ye Xiu, who was pushing the door open, turned his head with a strange expression on his face, "Su Muqiu, where are you going in the middle of the night, an Internet cafe?"

"Teacher, don't you want to rest?" Su Muqiu explained, it's not appropriate for him to stay here after the owner is asleep.

Ye Xiu was even more surprised: "What does it have to do with whether I want to rest or not?"

His expression was so natural that Su Muqiu had the illusion of "Yes, these two things are related".

"It's too late, stay here." Ye Xiu said, yawning, "If you plan to stay up late, I shared the progress with you just now, remember to collect it; if you plan to rest, there is a sofa bed in the study next door , clean it up yourself."

Su Muqiu: "Huh? That──" No, I want to say goodbye!

"I'll talk about it tomorrow." Ye Xiu made a pause gesture, "I'm going to sleep first, good night."

Su Muqiu replied subconsciously: "Oh, good night..."

Ye Xiu reminded Su Muqiu to pay attention to his body, combine work and rest, and closed the door with a click.Su Muqiu withdrew Erkang's hand that was about to raise Yelaoshr, went back to the table and sat down, unable to restrain his eyes from wandering outside the closed door, thinking to himself that this guy is too unguarded to people, Are you so worried about him? !

Su Muqiu, who was left behind, struggled alone under the dim light of the small table lamp in the living room, doing programming alone. There was only the regular sound of keyboard tapping in the silence, which really lulled people to sleep.In the middle of the night, Su Muqiu couldn't make it any longer, so he didn't go into the study, but wrapped up a winter coat on the edge of the sofa to make do for the night.

Maybe it was because he was overtired, but Su Muqiu slept unexpectedly well that night, and when he was woken up by the biological clock, he felt quite relaxed.

He poured clean water on his face, and after tidying up his appearance, Su Muqiu whispered to Ye Xiu's door, "Teacher, I'll borrow the key." Then he left a note, picked up Ye Xiu and hung it aside. I went downstairs to buy breakfast refreshed.

The sky was dim, and Su Muqiu walked in the community, breathing in the cool morning air.

When he came, he was so preoccupied with advancing and retreating, he didn't even have the heart to pay attention to his surroundings, and only then did he have the time to observe.Ye Xiu's community pays attention to greening, planting a lot of plants, and there is a small scenic lake with a few wild ducks gliding across the lake, which makes people relax just looking at it.It seems good to be able to live in this kind of place, no wonder people always say that if they earn enough money, they can buy a house here to live leisurely.

Yesterday he noticed that there were a few breakfast stalls on the opposite side of the street. Su Muqiu walked out leisurely from the community, and the stall owners immediately raised their heads, staring at the young man holding the wallet with wolf-like eyes, gearing up. , ready to stop the business.Before they could figure out how to sell their handicrafts, an aunt standing beside the deep-fried dough stick pot put her hands on her waist and yelled in a loud voice: "That handsome guy over there! Do you want sesame seed fried dough sticks, handsome man!"

Su Muqiu was startled and looked around in a daze.

The aunt waved: "Handsome guy! It's you! Don't be shy, handsome guy!"

Other vendors immediately followed up: "Oh, handsome guy! Here you go! Hot tofu nao!"

"Western breakfast, sandwiches, syrup muffins, the best choice for handsome guys..."

"Handsome guy eat my stall!"

"Look at the handsome guy on the other side, look here..." Someone knocked on the bowl and sang and shouted.

The fried dough stick aunt at the beginning yelled flatly: "Don't pay attention to them, handsome guy! Come to my sister, I'll give you an extra bowl of soy milk!"

All the vendors twitched, complaining in their hearts, what kind of sister are you!

Many passers-by looked over curiously, wanting to know how handsome the person they called out to was.Su Muqiu's skin is not thin, but he doesn't have the experience of calling him handsome all over the street. Facing the curious eyes of passers-by, he pretended to look around with the same look of watching the excitement, and came to the aunt's stall naturally.

It's not because he wants to eat biscuits, but because this person has the loudest voice. If she calls out handsome guy again, passers-by will probably make Su Muqiu a hot search...

There is nothing special about the early stalls, just steamed buns, fried dough sticks, etc., but there are many types. There are several types of fillings for the buns alone. Those who have difficulty choosing may have to spend the whole morning thinking about it.Su Muqiu didn't know Ye Xiu's taste preference, and in his memory, he had never seen Ye Xiu eat food other than coffee, except last night's instant noodles.So he asked his aunt to recommend it, and packed a copy of each of the best-selling ones.

"Take it home for the family to eat?" The aunt moved swiftly and spoke enthusiastically, "I don't think I've seen you around, did you just move here?"

"No, I brought it to the teacher."

"Oh, he's still a good student! Not bad, not bad, studying hard is a good thing, eh."

"Thank you big sister, I will study hard." Su Muqiu said modestly.

He is good-looking, with a gentle and gentle smile that is very pleasing, and he is clever. He called the elder sister when he opened his mouth, which made the elder sister very happy. Learn from those messy things, and just rely on snacks in the morning to fool you."

"Okay." Su Muqiu nodded, paid the money, and went back early with a slightly heavy bag.

When we returned to Room [-] on the third floor, Teacher Ye hadn't gotten up yet.

Originally, Su Muqiu thought it was already daytime, and with the idea of ​​saving money, he turned off the heating in the living room before going out. Now he inserted the key and turned the doorknob. The curtains in the room were closed, and it looked a bit dark and empty. Su Muqiu was freezing as soon as he opened the door. I shivered.

He opened the curtains, and bright light spilled into the living room, which was not so depressing after all.

When Ye Xiu woke up, Su Muqiu had already finished his breakfast and was using his mobile phone to browse news pages and drink free soy milk.Ye Xiu, who had just woken up, was holding glasses in his hand, staring at Su Muqiu with a pair of black eyes without any cover, as if wondering why he was here.

"Good morning, ahem, what, I bought breakfast..." Su Muqiu was also wondering why he was still here, this kind of good morning greeting was too embarrassing.

"Oh, thank you." Ye Xiu scratched his head, thanked him inarticulately, and floated into the bathroom like a ghost.

A fairly normal answer made Su Muqiu choke suddenly, coughing terribly, finally recovering, with a dull expression, looking at the bathroom in horror, Ye Xiu, who came out after washing up, was startled, and asked Su Muqiu Are you in a hurry to use the toilet?

Su Muqiu listened carefully and found that Teacher Ye was still Teacher Ye, so he could only attribute hearing One Autumn Leaf's voice to an illusion.

Ye Xiu sat down and looked at the table full of breakfast: "So many? There must be five people."

"I don't know what you like to eat, teacher, so I brought some."

"It's hard work! I'm not picky eaters, I'll eat anything." Ye Xiu smiled.

He said he wasn't picky, but Su Muqiu still noticed that when Ye Xiu looked at the sesame seed cakes, fried dough sticks and meat buns, there was a slight nausea in his eyes.

He didn't pick and choose, but clearly picked out the white steamed buns from his aunt from a pile of fragrant breakfasts.Su Muqiu lowered his head to play with Xiao Xiaole, observed the other party secretly, and found that he threw away the fat, soft, hot steamed buns before eating half of them, drank soy milk, and didn't touch the other things at all, as if he was quite disgusted.

Su Muqiu curled his lips in his heart, and couldn't help thinking that the professor who was worth over one million was Jin Gui. Look at that snarky face, he didn't like the roadside stalls, he thought it was unhygienic and unsafe... There was no food in the house, maybe it was because Professor Ye orders delivery from the hotel every day.

Ye Xiu barely stuffed a few mouthfuls of steamed buns to fill his stomach, but he couldn't eat any more, so he had no choice but to put it down.

I had a stomachache last night. Although I ate noodles in the middle of the night and felt better, I still felt uncomfortable when I woke up this morning. I felt dizzy when I saw the table full of greasy food. I knew that once I ate it, my body would definitely cause trouble.He doesn't usually have the habit of eating breakfast, so he can't be said to be hungry. Eating steamed buns and drinking soy milk to calm his stomach is also good.When he noticed his gaze and raised his head, Su Muqiu just turned his eyes, returned to the old position, opened the notebook, shook the mouse, and continued to catch up with the progress.

The deadline for the plan was imminent, and the two of them were immersed in programming and had no mood to eat.There just happened to be a lot left over from earlier, so Ye Xiu planned to deal with lunch and dinner like this.At noon, he and Su Muqiu were eating reheated biscuits. Ye Xiu swallowed a few mouthfuls with difficulty, but Su Muqiu suddenly went into the kitchen and cooked him a bowl of milk instant noodles. left.

The two fought like this until late at night.

They have classes on Monday mornings, can't stay up all night, and have to stop even if the progress is overwhelming.

"Go to school together tomorrow morning, and I'll see you off." Ye Xiu grabbed his phone and set the alarm.

"Don't bother, I'll go by myself."

"Is there any trouble if you go the same way?"

Su Muqiu shook his head: "I'm going to get books from other places first, and change clothes by the way..."

At first, he didn't expect to spend two days and one night in the devil's intensive class at the teacher's house. Of course, he didn't plan to change clothes.Although it's not easy to sweat in winter, and he basically didn't step out of the house, he looked like new after taking a shower in the bathroom, but he came from the Internet cafe on Friday...

Ye Xiu tapped on the table: "Then you prepare a few more sets of clothes. It's the last minute. It's inconvenient to move the materials around, and it's troublesome to communicate remotely...Are you free tomorrow night?"

"No problem!" Even if there is something to do, it must be fine, Su Muqiu said sincerely.

"You are in my class on Monday afternoon, right?" One of them is lecturing and the other is listening to the class. "We just come back together by then."

As Ye Xiu said, he opened the drawer and rummaged through it. Su Muqiu caught a glimpse of several empty bottles in the drawer being rolled around by Ye Xiu's movements.Finally, he took out a key from the drawer and handed it to Su Muqiu: "If I get caught after class, you come here first."

Su Muqiu hesitated for a moment, then solemnly thanked him, and took the backup key.

Holding the small key in his palm, it was heavy, like Ye Xiu's unexplained heavy trust.Su Muqiu put away the keys, and spent the second night of his stay on the single sofa bed in the study.

Not all efforts can be exchanged for good results. Fortunately, the hard work of the two was not in vain.

Su Muqiu performed explosively and supernormally, hurriedly catching up, and the prototype of the planned software was finally adjusted and debugged in the early hours of Tuesday morning.The master and the apprentice were so tired that they fell asleep on the low table in the living room with their heads tilted. Two hours later, they were woken up by the alarm clock in a sleepy state. .

The small exhibition was held inside the scientific research institute, hosted by Ye Xiu and assisted by Su Muqiu. The semi-finished product was quite successful and received high praise.Several celebrities in the computer field, whose photos Su Muqiu had only seen on the Internet, applauded and praised wildly, pestered Ye Xiu with all kinds of trivial questions, and even completely deviated from the topic, almost asking him if he listened to music while programming. , What is the content of the dinner on the day of debugging, and I refuse to let people go at all.

Su Muqiu couldn't help wondering whether they really thought this software was promising, or they just wanted to impress Ye Xiu.

"It doesn't matter what the reason is." Ye Xiu strode forward, reaching out to hail a car, "Anyway, they will show this expression after the official completion. Now, it's just a little earlier..."

"You are very confident..."

"you have not?"

"Of course." Su Muqiu raised his eyebrows calmly, followed Ye Xiu into the car, "Back to school?"

"I treat you, let's go to the celebration banquet!"

Ye Xiu didn't report the address, but directed the master to turn left and go straight. Su Muqiu found that the car was heading for a luxurious restaurant that was so expensive that people would jump when they saw the bill. Slow down outside the store, stop... Then, the green light, the taxi started slowly, and gradually drove towards the distance...

"Where is this going..." Su Muqiu asked.

Ye Xiu showed a mysterious smile: "For the celebration banquet, of course we have to eat the best!"

Are there better restaurants in H City?

When Mr. Ye, who was wearing a coat, a suit, a vest, and a shirt full of non-smoke, asked the master to stop at a food stall near the school, and sat down peacefully amidst the smell of oily smoke and charcoal, rolled up his sleeves gracefully, and asked Su Muqiu to eat whatever he liked , when eating a bunch and throwing a bunch, Su Muqiu knew—no...

"Is this the only one for the celebration banquet?" Su Muqiu was confused.

"You don't like it?" Ye Xiu put down the menu and asked, "There are Mala Tang and Hot and Sour Rice Noodles next door, and KFC across the street, which one do you want?"

Why are there such things!Su Muqiu was furious, unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt, slapped the table murderously and shouted: "Boss! Give me two skewers of chicken, pigs, sheep and cattle first, no, five skewers!"

The clerk took the order and turned around to leave.

"Wait, bring us beer and soda by the way!" Ye Xiu slowly ironed the dishes.

The consequence of turning grief and anger into appetite was that the two of them could hardly finish eating, and almost complied with the phrase "eat a bunch and throw a bunch".

In addition, Ye Xiu drank a few bottles of soda, and Su Muqiu drank a few cans of cold beer. At first, he drank moderately, but later he poured the wine as water when he felt drunk. The state of the stars and the moon with a declining IQ.Although Su Muqiu was busy during college, he would occasionally be invited to attend gatherings among his classmates. He was not a non-drinker, and his drinking capacity was not bad among a group of young people, but he didn't drink often after all. Addition and subtraction, multiplication and division are not enough, you need to count with your fingers.If he returned to the dormitory in this state and was seen by the teacher on duty, he would definitely be in trouble. Teacher Ye could only accept his fate and drag him back to his home.

Su Muqiu was so drunk that he couldn't be expected to move freely. Ye Xiu put his arms on his shoulders, took a lot of effort to get home, kicked open the door and moved into the study.He didn't turn on the light, he didn't notice for a while, he accidentally stepped on the debris that he had thrown on the ground before, his figure shook, and the world spun for a while, and the two of them fell into the sofa bed together.

Ye Xiu was hit by Su Muqiu's weight and almost died.

The latter was so drunk that even some movement didn't wake him up, and he fell asleep on Ye Xiu's body.

"Su Muqiu? Wake up." Ye Xiu tried to push him away.

Su Muqiu hummed vaguely, and reflexively grabbed the thing that kept pushing him. He buried his head in Ye Xiu's neck and rubbed it. The warm breath that smelled of alcohol caressed his neck. goosebumps.

Teacher Ye struggled, but the hem of his coat happened to be held down by Su Muqiu, which was very obstructive. He struggled for a long time, but was held down by the impatient Su Muqiu.

Ye Xiu was sweating profusely, and when he finally came out bit by bit like a caterpillar, his clothes were disheveled and his hair was disheveled, as if he had been spoiled by someone.He turned around and slammed the study door shut, and it was impossible to serve Su Muqiu any more.

Later, Ye Xiu, who had taken a bath, was lying comfortably in the bed, his consciousness was hazy, when he suddenly heard the phone vibrate, he reached out and touched it, and it turned out that it was Qiu Musu who sent a message.

Akikisu: one leaf

Akikisu: one leaf

Akimussu: leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf by leaf

You can type now, why didn't you wake up just now?Ye Xiu pressed his forehead and replied: Alright, alright, I'm here.Su Da, you're so fucking crazy, can you still let people sleep?

Qiu Musu: No.

Qiu Musu: I think of you.

One Autumn Leaf: What do you miss me?

Qiu Musu: I'm afraid you forgot to get up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

Ye Xiu: "..." He was afraid that the drunk Su Muqiu would need someone to help him go to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

Qiu Musu: I feel very good

One Autumn Leaf: Who is in a bad mood when drunk?

Qiu Musu: How do you know I drink?

One Autumn Leaf: In your state, if you say you're not drunk, even One Inch Ash can't pretend to believe you.

Qiu Musu: I want to have a singing session.

One Autumn Leaf: Open it.

Qiu Musu: Open now.

One Autumn Leaf: Go, there should be someone on your channel, so I'll go to sleep first.

Qiu Musu: Open here.

A call invitation followed.

Ye Xiu Waterfall Khan immediately pressed Cancel, and when the green microphone icon popped up again, he had an ominous premonition.Sure enough, he refused to call a few times, and Qiu Musu sent invitations a few times, can you stop being drunk and insisting like this!

Rubbing his face in pain, Ye Xiu pressed the switch, and Qiu Musu on the other end hiccupped and yelled Yiye with his tongue out.

"Ye..." Qiu Musu spoke with difficulty.

"it's me……"

"I want to have a singing session..." Qiu Musu said.

"Are you tired, huh? Are you sleeping well?" Ye Xiu comforted him with a headache.

Qiu Musu turned a deaf ear to it, and started humming without any warning, the tone was out of tune, and Ye Xiu listened to a few words, and managed to recognize that it should be Jiujiu 81, which was quite popular for a while.

The lyrics in Qiu Musu's mouth were pasted into a string: "#%@#%..."

"Why are you singing Nine Nine 81 when you're so drunk..." This is a fast song, and the lyrics are hard to pronounce. Even when Qiu Mu is awake, he may not be able to sing well.

"It's hard to forget the first time I saw you~" Qiu Musu changed songs like a fluke.

Ye Xiu was speechless, since Qiu Musu understood what he said and changed the song, why didn't he listen to the previous sentence and sleep peacefully? !

"Master Su."

The person being shouted hummed and sang indiscriminately.

"Qiu Musu."

The other party was still singing, and it sounded like they were about to hit the chorus.

How can it go on like this!Did he think tomorrow was a holiday?

Ye Xiu took a deep breath, sank to his dantian, changed into his usual lecture voice, and said to the phone in a low voice: "Student Su Muqiu! Question 27 on page [-], please answer!"

After a frightened "Fuck!" and the chaotic sound of objects falling to the ground, the call was finally cut off.Ye Xiu got his wish, put down the phone in relief, rolled himself into the bed, rolled around, and fell asleep when he turned his head.

The next morning, when Su Muqiu woke up, he was unsurprisingly hungover, with a dull pain in his forehead.

He pressed his throbbing temples, leaned on the edge of the bed and grinned, sweating all over before getting up from the study floor.He didn't know how he slept. He was stuck crookedly in the gap formed by the desk, bookcase and bed. In the bathroom, wash slowly, slowly handle yourself like a fragile object, and sit on the sofa.

Ye Xiu had already left the house, there was a breakfast on the table, and a brand new unopened bottle of sober up.

Su Muqiu rummaged around, but couldn't find any notes or messages. He unscrewed the cap and took a sip of the liquid in the small bottle. He took out his phone early while chewing, and the screen that appeared after unlocking the screen was actually One Autumn Leaf's. message.

Since when did he look for One Autumn Leaf?Su Muqiu looked at the conversation in confusion, the content was so horrible that he was almost embarrassed, and the last speech was "^_^" after the phone call ended.

How he fell under the bed last night, he has no memory at all. Now it seems that it is very likely that he climbed up the line to harass One Autumn Leaf, and then he was mistreated by someone...

Su Muqiu gritted his teeth, and returned an emoji: (╬☉д⊙)

As for Mr. Ye leaving him behind and going out, this kind of practice of not asking...

Su Muqiu looked down at the only decent shirt on his body. He was wrinkled in sleep. He pulled up the collar and sniffed. A very disgusting smell of wine mixed with the smell of barbecue came to his nostrils. Tops are dead.

"I'll go, there must be this smell in the study..." Su Muqiu was frantic for a while, looking at the time, it was only enough for him to take a shower and tidy himself up like a person, and then he had to go to class.Fortunately, he had foreseen this possibility. The books and clothes had already been taken from Fang Rui, but the study room was too late to tidy up... Well, let someone tidy up at night... He sighed depressingly.

The main content of Ye Xiu's class today is the assembly language of the sophomore year.His teaching style has always been relatively relaxed—or in other words, casual, using the first materials of the academy, but he jumped on it himself, and everything was at his fingertips.

Standing on the podium, Ye Xiu's black eyes behind the glasses were as confident as ever, and his meticulous and professional image made the semi-new sophomores dare not make a sound. They looked up in awe at Professor Ye Xiu's lectures. Traveling around the mortal world, flipping through the students' textbooks, it seems to be checking whether they have taken notes carefully.

If Ye Xiu knew how the students interpreted his behavior, he would probably think too much.He said that books are not often used in class, and occasionally he forgets to bring them.

Before the end of get out of class, he explained some difficulties of the homework assigned before. Unexpectedly, more than half of the students were full of confusion. Obviously, they were completely in the wrong direction, and they were busy debugging or giving up on themselves throughout the holiday.

"Today is the homework deadline, remember to upload to the system on time, and you won't wait if it's overdue." Ye Xiu wiped his glasses calmly.

Everyone was disheartened.

"Students who can't keep up... Let me think about it..."

Teacher Ye's habitual "Late submitters seek their own blessings" suddenly turned around. A cluster of faint hope flames ignited in the dispirited expressions of the students. It was so vacillating, just like Teacher Ye's expression of rubbing his chin in thought , so unpredictable...

Ye Xiu slowly added the second half of the sentence: "Those who can't make it in time... I don't have any problem with when to hand it in, as long as you, Assistant Teacher Su, agree."

The students hurriedly applauded and cheered enthusiastically, expressing their gratitude to the emperor for his forgiveness. Although Assistant Professor Su's pass was quite difficult, opportunities are hope!People who thought they were doomed to fail took out their mobile phones one after another, and wrote begging (sāo) love (rǎo) emails to send to Su Muqiu.

After Ye Xiu's class was over, he went to the cafeteria for lunch as usual, and had free meals with his employee ID.The dishes in the cafeteria are either oily and salty or thin and bland. White rice is the same. It can be divided into dry like gravel and mushy lumps. Every day, it hovers between the two extremes. After a few years, Ye Xiu has already gotten used to it. He even entertained himself by guessing what the dishes would be like today.

However, something unexpected happened to him today.

When stepping into the cafeteria full of people, Teacher Ye met Su Muqiu who was walking towards him. The two were caught off guard, stopped in place, and were nailed to the spot on the spot.

Su Muqiu's complexion was very bad, obviously not enough rest, he held his waist in a strange posture, walked as slowly as a turtle crawling, limped, just like the standard plot of various BL novels, being bullied by others.

And next to him, Wei Chen's two graduate students were circling around him, unable to tell whether they cared for their peers or were keen on gossip, they kept asking questions, and it seemed that they had been talking about it for a long time.

"Old Su, what are you talking about, what are you talking about, where did you sleep away this whole holiday? We are so worried, so worried, we are so worried that we can't sleep..." Huang Shaotian said.

"You guys stay up late at night playing games, don't rely on me." Su Muqiu rolled his eyes.

"You said you are in a normal state, Mr. Su...Your back is sore and your legs are sore and you can't walk...Just now you said you can't eat..." Fang Rui's gaze was between Su Muqiu's expressionless face and his waist that couldn't stand up straight. He wandered between, "You didn't do anything stupid to make money, did you, like this, that, or this and that..."

"Which one is the other, tell me? Why do I feel that you are gloating about your misfortune?" Su Muqiu ignored it and greeted Ye Xiu, "Mr. Ye, good afternoon..."

"good afternoon."

Only then did the other two realize that Ye Xiu, the master of the computer academy and a live sign, folded his arms around his chest, looking at them intently.Teacher Ye glanced over, and the two of them immediately straightened their backs as if they had met the leader, shouted hello, full of energy, like little white poplars standing against the wind.

"Young people are quite noisy, that's good..." Ye Xiu nodded.

He was just watching from the sidelines, he was happy to see the two of them tossing and tossing Su Muqiu more, so as to save people from staying up in the middle of the night and clamoring for a singing meeting.

However, in the eyes of Fang Rui, who had the least contact with Ye Xiu, Ye Dashen was cold-eyed, cruel and ruthless, ready to seek justice for his precious graduate student, and yelled at them domineeringly, "I won't use it in the future".

"Mr. Ye, Professor Ye, Dashen Ye, hello! Oh, come to eat? Please come in, so you won't waste your precious meal time..." Fang Rui dragged his two friends, and moved out of the cafeteria, "We have lunch in the afternoon There is still something to do, let’s go first, Teacher Ye, don’t worry, we will take good care of your family, Mu Qiu..."

"What?" Ye Xiu didn't know why, but Fang Rui didn't give him time to ask, and ran away in a hurry.

Ye Xiu shrugged, he didn't take it seriously, he was looking for a place to eat, when someone patted his shoulder suddenly, and when he turned around, it was Su Muqiu who had left and returned.

He whispered, "You brought me back yesterday? Thank you..."

"Hands up."

"Also..." Su Muqiu said, "I sent my clothes to the dry cleaning in the morning. When I saw your suit hanging on the chair, I sent it to the store at the corner outside the community."

"Hey, thank you!" Ye Xiu really didn't think about it, "I'll give you the money later."

Seeing that Ye Xiu didn't mind much, Su Muqiu heaved a sigh of relief, luckily he didn't do anything bad with good intentions.He hesitated for a while, then suddenly stuffed something into Ye Xiu's hand. Ye Xiu saw that it was a familiar-looking thermos box, warm in his hand, filled with porridge and a few simple side dishes.

Su Muqiu explained: "The food in the cafeteria is not good today..."

Ye Xiu thought, listen to what he said, the food in the cafeteria will be delicious one day.

"I see you're so picky... Cough, I mean I ate too much barbecue yesterday, so it's better to have something lighter today. I borrowed this from the kitchen of the teacher's house to make it this morning. I didn't eat it because I didn't have a good appetite. If you don't mind... "

Su Muqiu felt that since they were not tasty, at least the food he cooked could guarantee hygiene and safety.

"Mu Qiu..."

"Ok?"

Ye Xiu held up the insulation box, and said in a moving tone, "Where is the spoon..."

Su Muqiu's twitching frequency is a bit high recently. He took out the tableware he brought from Ye Xiu's house and stuffed it into his open palm, and left without looking back.

Ye Xiu looked over, and vaguely heard the two people waiting outside the door asking excitedly, "Old Su, what ulterior relationship do you have with Mr. Ye?"

He was busy with planning before, and some of the backlog of work had to be completed. Ye Xiuwo worked overtime in the office normally. The porridge at noon was quickly digested. He unpacked two packs of biscuits and put them on top until night fell. Just walked home.

But looking from a distance, the window of his house was actually lit with warm lights.

Did you forget to turn off the lights when you went out?Ye Xiu wasn't too nervous. He opened the door and saw that the living room was lit, but the sound of objects being turned could be heard from the study.He was about to call the guards, when the people in the study poked their heads out—Su Muqiu greeted, "You're back, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet." Ye Xiu replied subconsciously.

"..."

"..."

As soon as this conversation came out, the two stared wide-eyed, and it took a long time to recover from the subtle atmosphere.Su Muqiu held the sofa cover in his hands, and there was a faint smell of cleansing and drying in the air.

"Did you wash the sofa?" Ye Xiu unbuttoned his coat.

"By the way, there is still leftover porridge at noon, you wait." It was full of oily smoke and alcohol, Su Muqiu had to wash it, anyway, the multi-function washing machine in Ye Xiu's house could handle it.

He packed the cloth in twos and twos, and went into the kitchen