Sword walking

Su, Su Muqiu thought it was too casual, so she changed a word.

Su Muqiu was picky about the script, and because he didn't have much time, he couldn't take on the main role, so he finally chose "A Thousand Machines".It happened to be a small crew, and they didn't have high requirements for supporting CVs. After hearing that Su Muqiu's voice was suitable, they asked CV Qiu Musu, who had never acted in a drama, to join.

Thousands of Machines is a very common ancient story.

The two teenagers of the bamboo horse and the bamboo horse have a vague affection for each other. They longed for each other when they were young. When they became adults, they knew that the emotions between men are immoral, so they backed away and took back the hand that they wanted to grab each other. It was too late when we met again, so we could only say "Long time no see" with a shy smile.

The supporting role that Su Muqiu took over did not have a name, and was replaced by "Youth" in both the original work and the script.This is an amazingly talented character. He provided a lot of assistance when Shou first entered the rivers and lakes, and he was the one who helped Shou get a chance to meet again. He is mysterious and seems to have already figured out everything.Every message he left has affected the important plot.

The teenager is holding an umbrella.

This character obviously has a lot of background and experience. He was supposed to be the protagonist of the sequel, but the original author was unable to continue.

This kind of inscrutable image was too much for Su Muqiu's appetite for graduating from secondary school. He took it excitedly, and recorded it over and over again with great enthusiasm. The most confident one was selected from dozens of versions and sent to the director.

Judging from Su Muqiu who became a great god in the circle many years later, he was so worthy back then.

The problem is not a slightly lacking sense of drama and young skills.

In fact, he poured so much passion, emotion, transition, tone, timbre, everything was so perfect that the character felt like it was really alive.

But the fledgling CV Qiu Musu did not play the role of the talented teenager.

He only acts out himself.

Qiu Musu turned this role into his own.

This is a very taboo thing.

The voice of the CV should be the carrier of the characters, speaking for the characters who live in the text, instead of turning the boy in the play directly into Qiu Musu.

But how can fans tell the difference, they are fascinated by it, and directly connect Qiu Musu and "Umbrella".

Su Mucheng didn't think about this either, she just hoped that more people could hear her brother's voice.However, it was too difficult to find a small production team in the later stage, and it was almost a scam. It was Ye Xiu who was asked by Su Mucheng to bite the bullet—Ye Xiu never thought that the skills he learned when he was bored were so scarce in the online supporting circle. .

"Ye Xiu, do you still remember Qianji? It's the first drama you and your brother collaborated on." Su Mucheng held the phone in front of Ye Xiu, "Look, someone replied recently!"

"Thousands of machines..." Ye Xiu stopped typing, took the phone and read the comments, and when he saw a certain floor that said "Teacher licking, the voice is so beautiful, begging for a CV name!", he smiled, " I did something bad at the time.”

"What?" Su Mucheng was curious.

In fact, Ye Xiu, who was in the later stage at the time, did something that shouldn't be done but was not condemned like CV Qiu Musu.

He collected all the voices, and started post-processing according to the original work, sorting out dry voices, adding environmental effects, etc., and then found out that there was a character who was a character, and because there was only one line, the crew even forgot to invite a CV.

The director of Qianji is a girl with weak psychological quality. She timidly tapped Jun Moxiao's Q: "Junjun, can we make it in time? Can the show be completed? The CV in charge of the show said that if the show doesn't come out again, he wants to quit……"

Ye Xiu looked at it for a long time, and finally typed a sentence: "Yes, there is time."

He called up the script file by himself and recorded that sentence.

It's really just an unimportant line: "Okay. That's the end of today's class."

This sentence is said by the private school teacher. It appears at the beginning of the next scene after the cutscene sound effect. It is dispensable and only represents where the protagonists are now and their student identities.

So Ye Xiu thought about it, and imagined what kind of role this teacher should be: clear, calm, maybe a little alienated, but not too eye-catching, taking away the glory of the main CP──

It was as if another person's voice came out of his mouth naturally.

"Should we report to the director?" Ye Xiu sighed.

"So that's your voice." Su Mucheng felt that Ye Xiu's handling method was fine, and thought with anticipation that Ye Xiu might be able to try various voice lines.

Leaving aside some discussions about the show and the CV fans who are the main focus, Su Mucheng continued to read, counting since the show was released, there are about a dozen replies asking if CV Qiu Musu has accepted other works or official group posts. Category.

It's a pity that after the preparation of Qianji, her brother AFKed for half a year to take the university entrance examination. The fans who were interested in Qiu Musu at that time probably forgot about this CV now.

But Su Mucheng believes that CV Qiumusu will definitely become popular.With an idea, she used Ye Xiu's mobile phone to log in to the Q account that she rarely used, and created a group. The group name used the character image of Qiu Musu in the play, and directly named it "Under the Umbrella".She conveniently pulled Qiu Musu and Jun Moxiao into the group, then excitedly returned to the page, and replied one by one at the bottom: Welcome to the official group of CV Qiu Musu! (^o^)/group number xxxxx...

But how long ago was this drama, and Su Mucheng usually didn't have the opportunity to promote it, and Qiu Musu was just a little-known CV, so no one paid attention to it.As for Ye Xiu and Su Muqiu, both of them joined with the mentality of cooperating with Su Mucheng, and ignored this group, so until the popularity of CV Qiumusu soared and the first batch of Qiumusu's die-hard fans joined under the umbrella, None of them knew that this was originally under the umbrella of three people.

4. "If one day..."

Su Mucheng was slowly replying to Amway, who was selling CV Qiumusu by the way, when a call came out suddenly, and she handed the phone back to Ye Xiu, who raised his eyebrows when he saw the number.He answered the phone, did not answer, hummed a few times quietly, and after hanging up, Ye Xiu looked at the notebook with his usual calm expression.

But children are more sensitive to emotions, Su Mucheng just thinks something is wrong.

"Did something happen?"

"Ok?"

"Just now, the yelling on the phone was very loud, as if very angry." Su Mucheng asked, but she didn't hear clearly, "Are they scolding you?"

"It's nothing, it's about the school, a group of people who don't care. Don't worry."

"But you seem to care." Su Mucheng tilted her head, "I'm afraid of being scolded by my brother, Ye Xiu, are you also very afraid of being scolded?"

"I'm not afraid." Ye Xiu was silent for a moment, "...but I'm afraid that because of me, it will affect the people I value."

"What's the matter?"

Ye Xiu smiled, rubbed the top of Su Mucheng's hair, and continued to concentrate on writing the code.

Su Mucheng realized that Ye Xiu didn't want to say anything, but it wasn't the first time she saw Ye Xiu answering the phone call from the school and she was in a bad mood. Now she lay down by the table and began to guess the reason.

Hearing all kinds of strange guesses from the little girl, he went straight to the annual palace fight blockbuster. Half an hour later, Ye Xiu was helpless: "Are you so curious?"

"I want to help you. I can help with ideas!" Su Mucheng clenched her fists.

Ye Xiu thought about it, and finally combined factional power struggles, colleagues' suppression of the winning co-directors, harm to his mentors, and the school's unsteady stance, etc. into one sentence: "They said that I am not like a teacher, and want me to get out."

Unexpectedly, Su Mucheng nodded: "Hmm! It really doesn't look like it."

"Take me down so quickly? Just now you promised to help me out." Ye Xiu deliberately sighed with a bitter face.

"But it's true." Su Mucheng skillfully opened Ye Xiu's phone album and found a photo.

Ye Xiu looked down and saw that it was a photo of him and Ye Qiu. In the photo, President Ye looked reluctant, but his hand was holding Ye Xiu who was about to escape from the camera.This photo was taken because his mother wanted to know what the eldest son looked like now, and Ye Qiu had to take a photo to go home on business.In the past, Ye Xiu told Su Mucheng that there was a real young and wealthy president in his family, but when the show she listened to was far away from him, he just showed Su Mucheng this photo.

"Ye Qiu looks more like a teacher than you." Su Mucheng said in an authoritative and serious tone.

Even though the matter was complicated, and it was not simply a question of "look" like, Ye Xiu still nodded seriously to show that he was listening.

"My brother said that first impressions are very important. If you are like Ye Qiu, no one will suspect you."

Ye Xiu groaned.

"Just like One Autumn Leaf and Lord Grim are both you, you can also be Ye Xiu and Teacher Ye."

"You mean..." Ye Xiu humbly asked for advice.

Su Mucheng slapped her small palm on the table: "Shang ○ Treasure, buy clothes!"

The two leaned together in front of the notebook to open a certain treasure, and compared the Ye family's younger brother's elite suit to choose clothes.Of course, Ye Qiu's clothes were not available on Taobao. His clothes were all expensive brand names or custom-made clothes, but with Su Mucheng's persistent efforts, the two of them really managed to find high-quality high-quality imitations.

Comparing Ye Qiu's clothes, plus a little bit of a 14-year-old girl's good imagination of the profession of "university professor", she relentlessly swept all the shirts, vests, and suit pants into the shopping cart.These are far from Ye Xiu's buy three get one free shirts and explosive T-shirts. The price makes people feel the difference between heaven and earth.

In order to make up for the free shipping, the two went to the accessories area, and picked out a pair of flat glasses with a decent style to make up for the odds, and paid for it.

Su Mucheng's shopping desire was greatly satisfied, she flicked the mouse, and opened another page to buy in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, okay, miss, don't worry about my outfit, don't worry, I still have a trick to come out at the critical moment." Ye Xiu quickly stopped the little staff officer's strong desire to shop, and looked at the various suits that filled the shopping cart again. , This is to push him to the route of the domineering president.

The little girl puffed her face and reluctantly let go of the mouse.

"What's your trick?"

Ye Xiu patted his notebook: "Do you still remember our first meeting?"

"Remember, you walked in and said you wanted to borrow a place to charge your laptop, and you were in a hurry to hand in your homework and it was too late to go home."

"Although it's not homework...but it's about the same!" Ye Xiu put on a mysterious smile, waved to Su Mucheng, and motioned for the little girl to come over, "Actually, I was applying for a very powerful project at that time, and I almost couldn't make it Entries are closed."

Su Mucheng also asked softly, "How powerful is it?"

Ye Xiuhui: "Very powerful, at the national level."

"Where is the plan?"

"National Information Center!"

"Wow!"

The proprietress who brought snacks to the two of them smiled and shook her head when she heard this, she only thought that Ye Xiu was playing with Su Mucheng, and only a little girl like Su Mucheng would really believe it.

Ye Xiu noticed the teasing eyes of the proprietress and didn't explain. He just thanked her for the biscuits and continued to say to Su Mucheng, "The results will be released in a month. If they lose to me, they will know how good I am."

"In this way, they won't dare to bully you, will they?"

"Yes." Ye Xiu nodded affirmatively.

After that, no one would tell Ye Xiu what to do.

After a long time, Su Mucheng recalled her naive suggestion at that time, and still didn't know whether it was right or wrong, so she could only watch Ye Xiu with a disapproving expression, gradually becoming alone.

If one day, someone sees the real Ye Xiu and walks up to him...

5. With you

Humans are indeed creatures who only believe what they see with their own eyes.

Ye Xiu just changed his attire and put on his aura enough to bluff most people.

The original Ye Xiu looked lazy, biting a cigarette and wearing a wrinkled sports jacket, he looked unreliable, not to mention the lack of qualifications behind him, he looked like a rookie, and he just did the work of the full professor. Don't worry.

Ms. Yao spent a lot of money to stuff her gilded precious son into the school. After she repeatedly came to find trouble, she was transferred to Professor Li's subordinates. She was looking forward to a smooth and comfortable life after school started.

Professor Li is also looking forward to it. He is waiting for the day when the results will be announced and he will become famous in one fell swoop.

However, Ye Xiu seemed to be a different person, and because of his outstanding ideas, Mr. Shen, the head of the National Information Center, came to the school to poach talents in person. The award-winning experience of "Ye Qiu" was exposed. Before the crazy turn.

Director Feng, who was stunned by Ye Xiu's new look and posture, didn't understand why the opposition was silenced for a while, but from Ye Xiu's point of view, this was a simple truth that even middle school students understood.

Using a game as an analogy, those parents who are incited to make troubles are just ordinary players. On the premise that they can't understand whether a player's operation skills are high or not, how can they tell who is the master?Isn't it just looking at equipment, winning percentage, and these obvious things.

Wearing orange and purple outfits is better than blue and green outfits; a player with a winning rate of 97.8% must be better than a player with a 67.8% win rate.

It's just such a superficial truth, even though he never complied with it.

Professor Li fled in panic and transferred to another school. Parents gave gifts in different ways, hoping that Mr. Ye would accept their children to join him. Home style?It's clearly a workaholic casualness!

Wei Chen, who had a similar taste with Ye Xiu, witnessed this series of high-profile slaps with his own eyes, slapped him on the shoulder, and said for several days, "This is too high-end and powerful, let's bow down."

Faced with all this, Ye Xiu still smiled, his black eyes behind the glasses were calm and unwavering.

Ye Xiu was still that Ye Xiu.

He has never changed, only what people think of him has changed.

A few months passed, and the novelty dissipated. Students and colleagues gradually got used to the "cold-faced" Professor Ye. Offer up from a distance.

He got the best resources and the most opportunities. Professor Zhang's vision proved to be extremely correct, and everything seemed to be turning for the better. However, Wei Chen, who was the most excited at first, frowned.

"Lao Ye, don't force yourself." Wei Chen said, "You don't need to go to this level."

"I have a sense of propriety." Teacher Ye propped his chin, tilted his head and looked out the window.

It was already autumn, and the withered and yellow leaves fell from the treetops, making a small sound.

"Are you sensible?" Wei Chen was speechless, finally sighed, shook his head and said, "Forget it, you've always had very strong ideas, and others can't persuade you at all."

Ye Xiu smiled.

"You just need to know what you're doing." Wei Chen didn't bother to care about what the smile meant, and whether he listened to it. He put a form on Ye Xiu's desk, "The superior asked me to pass it on the way. Just fill in whatever you need to apply for in your new plan, and remember to submit it back.”

At this time, Ye Xiu's phone vibrated, seeing him looking down at the message, Wei Chen shrugged and turned to leave Ye Xiu's office.

On □□, Mu Yuchengfeng sent him the latest work of CV Qiu Musu after his comeback.

Ye Xiu suddenly remembered, on the first day of teaching the new students after the beginning of the school year, when referring to the name book and identifying the students, there was a particularly bright voice.

Under the podium, among the dark crowd, there was a gentle and polite smile, and those eyes that implied light.

He called out the homework submitted by all the freshmen since the beginning of the semester, read it carefully, and finally turned the pen between his fingers, and filled in a few lines on the application for the research plan that was about to start.

Project assistant: Su Muqiu, a freshman in the Department of Computer Science

Applicant: Ye Xiu

He never expected that four years later, the unlucky classmate Su would live in Teacher Ye's house by accident.

At this time, Su Muqiu, who was brought out by Ye Xiu, defeated the strong opponents from various countries, took home the second international programming competition trophy for country C, and left a sentence that shocked the eyes of the people of country C in the live broadcast of the whole world , and five more years.

Surrounded by three layers of reporters inside and outside, a reporter from country C turned his disadvantage into an advantage, making full use of his short stature to break through from the tall and big reporters from all over the world. Handed forward, almost hitting the trophy winner in the face.

"Mr. Su! Congratulations on winning the award!" The young reporter's eyes glowed, and he deliberately conducted the interview in Chinese language, "Do you have anything to say to your teacher, Professor Ye Xiu?"

"Oh? You know I'm his student!" Su Muqiu was surprised.

The little reporter nodded as a matter of course, with a proud expression: "You two are the ones who brought back the championship for the country, of course I know! It's written on Baidu!"

"Hmm... can I say anything?" The little reporter nodded, Su Muqiu casually handed the trophy to the other party, took the microphone, and faced the camera, "Ms. Ye..."

The little reporter was nervously looking forward to holding the trophy.

"Have you handed in the voice? The director urged me to come here..."

The audience in country C watching the broadcast in front of the TV was at a loss: Director?

"Also, don't think that because I'm abroad, I don't know what good things you have done. Granny Zhang told me everything." Su Muqiu smiled, "Well, I taught her how to use video calls."

The audience in country C continued to be at a loss: Who is it?

Su Muqiu thought for a while, then shrugged: "Forget it, I'll save you some face, and I'll settle the accounts when I go back. Let's do this first!"

"Ah...uh...thank you, Mr. Su Muqiu for your answer..." The little reporter took back the microphone with a confused expression on his face, "Well, let's continue to interview No.2, he is from..."

"Wait, let me add something," Su Muqiu retraces his steps and leans in front of the camera, "I can arrive at the meeting place at [-]:[-] p.m. time in country C. Don't forget, remember to be on time! Mucheng, if He didn't watch the broadcast, you call him."

The little reporter turned from adoration at the beginning to crying without tears. This is a global broadcast, not your phone number!However, due to his interview habits, he asked casually, "Are you two going to have a celebration banquet?"

"No." Su Muqiu waved his hand and walked off the awards platform, "We are getting married today, and we need to get a certificate."

"Oh!" The little reporter replied subconsciously, "I wish you a happy wedding, a hundred years... good... together... together... what?!"

Su Muqiu didn't know how much this sentence shocked the little reporter. After all, it was just a joke, and there is no way to prove the same sex in country C.

The two made an appointment, but it was just to go to the dinner party of Xingxin Internet Café of their radio drama club together. At the last meeting, the two promised to go during the New Year, and later they were notified of the time and place. Even because of differences of opinion on how to write a string of codes, they quarreled and argued until the middle of the night and completely forgot about the party. Afterwards, they were run on by everyone for a while.

In order to save the mistake last time, Su Muqiu had to bring Ye Xiu to attend everything on time.

Before that, though, he had one little thing to do.

Su Muqiu's flight arrived on time at [-]:[-] a.m. C country time. He returned to City H with his luggage and ran back and forth between several locations. Finally, he finally arrived at the assembly point at [-]:[-] with great difficulty.

He saw Ye Xiu standing under the streetlight at a glance.

His teacher was just wearing a simple shirt and trousers, looking like a college student playing with his mobile phone with his eyes downcast.

Ye Xiu played with all his heart, and there was no such romantic plot as "suddenly raised his head and found Su Muqiu in the vast crowd". He didn't even respond when Su Muqiu stood beside him, and Su Muqiu said "Hello!" with a dark face. , Ye Xiu slowly waved hello.

This was Teacher Ye's first words to Su Muqiu who had been abroad for half a month: "Are you here? If you're here, hurry up and leave, don't you want to be late?"

As soon as Ye Xiu put away his phone, he turned around and raised his feet to go to the dinner party.

Su Muqiu felt countless times that he must be an idiot for expecting.

If Teacher Ye didn't give it to him, he asked for it himself.Su Muqiu pulled Ye Xiu staggeringly a few steps, taking advantage of the latter's unstable center of gravity, he clasped his waist and pressed him into his arms, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he lowered his head to grab Ye Xiu's lips.

When the lips were pressed together, Ye Xiu let out a small puff from his throat, which sounded like "Mu Qiu", and Su Muqiu's heart felt hot.However, before he could launch an offensive, Ye Xiu took the initiative to stick his tongue into his lips, gently brushing every sensitive spot in Su Muqiu's mouth with his flexible and soft tongue provocatively, the latter's scalp went numb, not to be outdone Entangling each other, you come and go, you can't tell whether it is a passionate kiss or a rivalry.

A few minutes later, the two parted breathlessly, holding a silver thread. At this time, few passers-by dared to look at this pair of rascals in broad daylight. Quite natural.

Ye Xiu let go of the arm that was habitually hooked around Su Muqiu's neck, and touched the wound on his lower lip: "Hiss, it hurts, why do you keep biting it, how can I eat at night like this?"

Su Muqiu rolled his eyes: "The weather is dry, don't blame me if you scratch yourself."

Ye Xiu glanced at the time and reminded him that it would be too late if he didn't set off. Think about how Chasing Haze would reprimand them, and think about the punishment others would introduce.

Su Muqiu understood all this, but he grabbed Ye Xiu's wrist.

"What are you doing again? If you want to do it again, wait until you go back and kiss again?" Ye Xiu was helpless.

Su Muqiu thought about it, didn't know where to start, so he simply opened the backpack and took out an item from inside.

It was a golden trophy, the handle was tied with several ribbons, and the body of the cup was surrounded by delicate patterns, with the name of the competition, organizer, ranking and SuMuQiu clearly engraved on it.

This trophy Ye Xiu also has one, and he usually stuffs it casually in the cabinet to store some scattered items, but it is not as exquisite as the one that Su Muqiu brought out--a few years have passed, and the workmanship has improved a lot.

He took the trophy over and took a look, only to find that half of the handle and a small half of the cup body were missing, which looked nondescript.

...Holy shit, this is no progress, it's clearly half a century ago!This cut corners is too obvious!

"Take it back and return it!" Ye Xiu pointed at the gap.

"I asked someone to cut it off in the morning." Su Muqiu replied.

So Ye Xiu frowned, and began to think about the special effect of this shape.

"Don't guess, I made something out of it."

Su Muqiu took out a small square box from his pocket, opened it without hesitation, and handed it to Ye Xiu.The small box was densely covered with black flannelette, very similar to what people would imagine would hold a diamond ring, but lying safely in the box in Su Muqiu's hand, there were only two gray plain rings that had fallen from the dirt.

Ye Xiu took out one and looked at it, the size was also very similar to a ring, but this... No matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary iron ring, dusty and without any decoration, it is worse than the ring on the can, which is better or worse Let's have some styling.

Su Muqiu turned sideways and let the light from the street lamp hit the iron ring. Ye Xiu squinted his eyes and observed carefully, only to see that the iron ring had some irregular golden lines mixed with something during its manufacture.

"This is..." Ye Xiu pondered, "...what the hell is this?"

Su Muqiu was powerless: "The ring... I originally thought that a certain country is rich and powerful, and the trophy would be made of pure gold, but I didn't expect it to be gold-plated on the outer layer of zinc-aluminum alloy—don't look at me, I only found out about this after I asked the master of the jewelry store to melt it for me noun."

"Why don't you cut the trophy into pieces and make it into a ring?" Ye Xiu wondered.

"That... us," Su Muqiu coughed lightly, his face was calm, his heart was pounding, he was several times more nervous than winning the championship abroad, "Let's... date!"

"Say it again?" Ye Xiu replied.

"Huh? Well, I said we..."

"I can't do that, Mr. Su." Ye Xiu shook his head, tsk-tsk, "Shouldn't we say 'let's get married' at this time? What's the relationship between me and you, and you actually asked me if I want to date?"

"Oh? What's our relationship?" Su Muqiu squeezed Ye Xiu's fingertips tightly.

Ye Xiu smiled: "──Guess?"

Su Muqiu's veins were throbbing, he really wanted to beat someone up: "Are you done with this sentence again?"

"Not enough." Ye Xiu said slowly, "Not enough for a lifetime."

The two looked at each other.

With a movement of Ye Xiu's hand, his slender fingers slipped between Su Muqiu's fingers. Su Muqiu naturally tightened his hands. The strength of each other was neither light nor heavy, but inseparable, and their fingers intertwined tightly.

Everything fits perfectly.

Maybe we are not perfect, there are big and small flaws, but no one is more suitable for you than me.Ye Xiu read this message from Su Muqiu's pale eyes, and Su Muqiu also saw his own reflection from Ye Xiu's smiling eyes.

They searched for each other, approached slowly, and their lips pressed together again—at that moment before, the mobile phone in Su Muqiu's pocket suddenly rang loudly, singing frantically ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Ye Xiu burst out laughing, leaning on Su Muqiu's body and couldn't straighten up: "Oh, I'm so nervous! God Qiumusu, this reminds me when your Divine Comedy will be held? I will definitely be a special guest."

Su Muqiu gritted his teeth, freed his hand to pick up the phone, and murderously said, "Hey! What are you doing!"

"What are you doing? What are you doing, Old Su? I didn't spoil your good deeds!" Huang Shaotian was taken aback by the murderous intent approaching from the microphone.

"You just ruined my good deed." For the millionth time, Su Muqiu regretted not dragging Huang Shaotian into the blacklist.

"Is there any good thing you can do badly? I want to ask you why you haven't arrived yet! All the girls from Xingxin Internet Cafe are here. By the way, it turns out that the little cold hands are not girls, so why don't I..."

"Why do you join in the fun at our Xingxin Internet Cafe with Lanxi Pavilion?" Su Muqiu said in a deep voice, "Drag it out, and die."

Ye Xiu leaned closer to the microphone, lowered his voice, and shouted in a particularly mighty manner: "I obey the order!"

"This..." Huang Shaotian was stunned, "This... a voice I've never heard before... so it's One Autumn Leaf?"

"Yes. Hello, little student Ye Yu." Ye Xiu responded.

"Fuck off! What classmate is he called, do we know each other very well?" Huang Shaotian chirped, "Old Su, why are you saying that I'm spoiling your good deeds? What good can you do if you get together with One Autumn Leaf? I think it's a bad deed?"

Su Muqiu sighed exaggeratedly: "Huang Shaotian, you don't understand this. What good things can I do with my CP? You need to ask?"

"Oh! Mu Su, you look so dead." Ye Xiu said in a whimpering voice, faking a delicate female voice.

"...Shit!" After a long silence, Huang Shaotian hung up the phone.

Before Su Muqiu put down his phone, Fang Rui called instead. The background was noisy, and there were several voices talking: "Su Da Da, I heard Huang Shao said that you received Yiye, why haven't you come yet? I didn't see it last time." The true face of One Autumn Leaf, our sister Xia just said that if she didn't come again this time, she would tear you two apart..."

Zhu Yanxia yelled from behind: "How could I say such a thing! Boundless Sea, just wait!"

"Wait! I was wrong, sister Xia, please spare me! Anyway, I'll wait for you outside the door, hurry up!" Fang Rui hurriedly ended the conversation.

The two looked at each other, then at the zinc-aluminum alloy inlaid gold wire ring still in the box, and unanimously decided that this matter should be discussed later.

"Let's go."

"it is good."

"You said that Huang Shaotian and the others will be shocked when they see you later?"

"Why are you scared?" Ye Xiu said seriously, "As long as you pay your homework seriously and study hard, they still have a chance to graduate."

During the conversation, they turned a corner and saw Fang Rui, who was about to cry without tears, and Huang Shaotian, who was full of tangled faces, standing outside a brightly lit small restaurant in the distance. walk slowly...

END