Hou Ziyu went to public class the next day. After class at 10:30, he started to pack his things and prepare to go to the comic exhibition. He promised to help Su Ye yesterday. He was really worried about a little girl there. Su Ye was the one he carried on his back since childhood. The little cousin who has grown up feels as distressed as her own daughter.

Before leaving, Hou Ziyu tidied her hair in a particularly smug way, making sure that she had all her outfits, and then propped up on the table with one hand and lifted her feet to jump over. The posture was quite skillful, and just as she was about to leave, she heard An Chijin speak. "stop."

Hou Ziyu stepped forward and said, "I haven't left, what do you want to bring? I rushed back before class in the afternoon."

An Chijin was at the side typing on the keyboard of the notebook expressionlessly, her fingers flying extremely fast, and the break time between classes was enough for him to write an update of [-] words, and every second counted.He didn't stop typing when he heard Hou Ziyu's reply. He looked up at him and then stared back at his computer screen, and said calmly: "In the drawer, the wallet."

Hou Ziyu took out a wallet from Mr. An Chi's drawer, took a banknote and honestly put it back for him, showing a mouthful of white teeth with a smile, "I'll bring you rice, or spicy chicken topped with rice right?"

No matter how indifferent An Chijin's temperament was, he was so angry that veins burst out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck off, you can do anything but this, you don't have to come back if you dare to bring spicy chicken rice back!"

The fat man shook his head and sighed while changing the books: "After serving the Holy Majesty for so long, I still can't figure out the holy meaning, Lord Hou must not be proud of being favored... Then what, bring me some pancakes?"

Hou Ziyu showed his white teeth in a smile, nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, wait for me to come back!"

The next session is an elective, and it is still in this classroom. Fatty and An Chijin both stay to attend the lectures. The fatty likes to listen to these miscellaneous courses. An Chijin thinks that there are few people and quiet here, and he is not comfortable going to the library now. Over there The number of little girls is increasing day by day, and in half an hour, five people come to borrow pens, books, and phone calls from him, which makes Mr. An Chi, who was interrupted in the middle of his thoughts, very irritable.

The class was attended by an old man in his 50s, with a strong Sichuan Mandarin accent, and he was very happy to speak carefully.There was no roll call and no questions in class, and most of the students left were interested in the class, and they all listened quietly.The fat man was fascinated by what he was listening to, Mr. An Chi was typing while listening to the class, he was distracted and got some inspiration from time to time, writing in one go, it couldn't be more enjoyable.

When get out of class was over, An Chijin just finished updating a chapter, 10 words in [-] minutes, maintaining his usual speed.

He closed his notebook, packed his things and was about to leave, when he heard a light cough from behind, and a gentle female voice said to him: "Student An, I have a question to ask you."

An Chijin was always in a good mood after handing in the manuscript. She heard the voice and looked back. Standing behind was a beautiful girl with a ponytail, a white T-shirt and a pair of sky blue jeans, looking youthful.He raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

There was a blush on the girl's face, but she still raised her head slightly, and said with a little arrogance: "Mr. Song's elective course is also very good. Everyone is taking notes for this ancient prose appreciation, but I saw you in class I kept my head down and played with the computer all the time, isn't it hard enough? This is wrong!"

Generally, when a beautiful woman says this, the boy will smile generously, and just follow her and say a few words. If you have other thoughts, you can use it as an excuse to ask the girl to copy the notes, and you will come and go soon. will be able to get acquainted.This girl thought the same way, and there were quite a few people chasing her, but she didn't take her fancy, she just fell in love with An Chijin out of thousands of choices, and after thinking about it for a few days, she blushed and used this old method. Yoan Chi Jin.

"Oh? Do you have the habit of supervising other people's taking notes in class?" An Chijin stuffed the notebook into her schoolbag, feeling a little impatient with such nosy people. In his eyes, the university courses are all for If you will increase your skill points in your future work, Mr. An Chi's skill tree has already been half lit up. It is obvious that he has no common language with these new school children. "I still have something to do, let's go first."

The girl was stunned for a moment, she obviously didn't expect to be asked such a question, this is different from the agreed plot!She blinked and stammered: "No, I just think that you should pay attention to the class in class. If you fail the exam, you will regret it in the future. Parents spend money to send us to study. You should work hard, otherwise you will be sorry for your family, right... ..." She didn't want to say this dryly, but she couldn't save face, and said the words reflexively when they came to her mouth, and she regretted it as soon as she opened her mouth.

An Chijin suddenly smiled at her, "As long as I'm happy."

Before the girl could react, the fat man next to her started to twitch. He covered his face with a book and held his breath, not daring to laugh. Mr. An Chi's words are so poisonous, the translation is: none of your business.

An Chijin's cell phone rang, took a look and immediately picked it up. She walked towards the door of the classroom with her bag on her back and said, "Hey, are you done... I'll pick you up? How can I pick you up after you took my bicycle away?" ! Louder, I can't hear you..."

The girl bit her lip and stared at the back of the male god for a long time, her eyes still had a hint of unwillingness to give up, and she couldn't help but asked the fat man, "Student, I want to ask if Xia An has a girlfriend?"

The fat man looked at her sympathetically, and shook his head. The girl was delighted, and he heard the fat man say, "First of all, the surname is 'An Chi' not 'An', and Mr. An Chi has someone he likes. The other party's feelings are a little slow, but they will be together sooner or later, so the girl doesn't have to worry about it."

The girl blushed, but she was still a little unconvinced and said: "They are not together again, how can you draw conclusions on some things now? Why do you let me not bother?"

The fat man chuckled at her and said, "Just as long as you are happy."

girl:"……"

The girl looked embarrassed, but she still pretended to be calm and left with the textbook in her arms.

The fat man looked at her back with a sigh, touched the imaginary bunch of beard on his chin, and made an expression of "the fat man has already seen through everything".

Mr. An Chi is full of pride. This kind of little girl can't subdue at all, and she loses as soon as she speaks. The only one who can deal with Mr. An Chi is the little prince.When he first entered the dormitory, the fat man noticed that the only person around Mr. An Chi who was allowed to be close to him was Hou Ziyu, who maintained a neither cold nor indifferent relationship with everyone else, so he could only rest assured with Hou Ziyu Defend.

On the other hand, it took a lot of effort for Hou Ziyu to get close to Mr. An Chi.If you want to pick the flower of Gaoling, you have to spend ten or eight years to make the other party let go of their vigilance, and then you have to stalk the other party shamelessly. Master Hou has worked hard with good intentions and deep affection...

Fatty hummed a babbling tune and slowly packed his books. As a theater watcher, he was quite interesting, and he wanted from the bottom of his heart that both of them could seek benevolence and gain benevolence and achieve positive results.

On the other side, An Chijin couldn't hear what Hou Ziyu said on the phone after leaving the classroom. The stereo in the exhibition venue was too loud, so he hung up the phone and sent Hou Ziyu a QQ message.

An Chi: What did you just say?

Hou Zai came: Guess what this is?

Immediately afterwards, the other party sent a picture. An Chijin zoomed in and took a look. It was a group of people with strange yellow and purple hair sitting on the steps holding a notebook and writing something. They were quite powerful in a row. , Countless little girls around raised their mobile phones to take pictures and watched, the atmosphere was very enthusiastic.Seeing such a complete set of equipment and crazy fans, An Chijin hesitated for a moment and replied.

An Chi: Signature?

Hou Zai is here: A group of junior high school cosplayers make up their homework together, hahahahahahaha I thought it was a signature too! !

An Chi: Why are there so many people around outside?

Hou Zai is here: They are all taking pictures with their mobile phones, hahahahahahahahahahaha!

An Chi: ...

Hou Zai is here: Do you know how hot my sister's booth is today! ! ! !My sister put on makeup and a wig for me. When I stood at the door, many people came to take pictures with me, and some people gave me snacks! ! ! !

An Chi: It's okay, I'm off. I'll go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep. Bring me some porridge in the afternoon, 88.

Hou Zi is here: hold back! ! ! ! ! ! !I'll show you the picture! ! !

It was rare for An Chijin to wait for him in a good temper. It was probably because there were too many people at the exhibition and the signal was poor. It took a long time for Hou Ziyu to send the message.

Waiting boy is here: everyone, everyone, everyone, everyone, everyone, everyone.jpg

An Chi: ...Fuck off!

The line above is so perfunctory!Forgive me for sending Tuzki GIFs! !This is simply plain text! !An Chijin felt that all his self-cultivation in this life was wasted on Hou Ziyu. He had never been so irritable since he was three years old when he wrote big characters. Hou Ziyu could turn his eyes black with anger in minutes.

Not long after this text was sent, Hou Ziyu sent another picture. This time it took a long time to display it. A handsome boy with red hair filled An Chijin's phone screen. He showed a mouthful of small white teeth when he smiled, and the tip of his nose wrinkled slightly when he smiled is also very playful, but the most irresistible thing is his bright smiling face, just looking at it, he feels that there are no more troubles in this world.

An Chijin froze while holding the phone, stared at the man for a long time, and silently pressed the save button.

Hou Ziyu was still sending messages, but An Chijin replied to him one after another. After a while, the person disappeared again. I don't know if it's because the signal is bad or because he found something else interesting. Let's talk.

An Chijin went through the conversation just now, and his mood improved a lot just by looking at it. He put the phone in his pocket and held it tightly with his fingers.

The author has something to say: The difference between landscape photos and portrait photos:

Hou Ziyu: I learned a new photography technique today, and the landscape photos are awesome! !

An Chijin: What?

Hou Ziyu: everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone cherry blossoms everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone everyone.jpg

An Chijin: ... Get out, there's no end to this! ! !

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