Senior help me chase him back

"Oh, I see, I'm just curious." Cheng Qiao coughed a few times, bent over to pick up the phone from Song Xiuyang's bed, and returned to her desk.

Song Xiuyang looked down at the glasses that he held in his palm, and the tactile sensation left by his fingertips made him really look forward to the feeling of putting them in his mouth.

"Someone will bring me food later, you can eat with me." Song Xiuyang put his glasses back on the table, picked up his cup, and glanced at someone sitting at the table staring at the computer in a daze.

"Why don't you speak?"

Cheng Qiao was taken aback for a moment, and quickly recovered, "No, I was thinking about something. I was thinking of going out with my senior."

"Next time."

Song Xiuyang took the cup and walked to Cheng Qiao's left side, glanced at the cup placed by Cheng Qiao on the right, and put his own cup aside.

"It's not too late to invite me out to eat tomorrow. It's late today, and my legs are not feeling well. Let's eat in the dormitory. Uncle Li will come to deliver the meal later."

While speaking, Song Xiuyang rested his right hand on the back of Cheng Qiao's chair naturally, stretched out his left hand to get the cup, and wiped Cheng Qiao's cheek with his sleeve intentionally or unintentionally.

Cheng Qiao's attention was all focused on the conversation with Song Xiuyang, and when he heard Song Xiuyang say that his legs were uncomfortable, he subconsciously turned to look at his legs.

Little did he know that he had just bumped into Song Xiuyang's arms at this moment. Without knowing it, Cheng Qiao glanced at Song Xiuyang's legs, and then looked up at his face.

Unaware that this is probably the case, Song Xiuyang quickly took away two cups and opened the distance between them.The pounding heartbeat of a deer forced him to turn around quickly and walk to the sink as quickly as possible.

Cheng Qiao looked at Song Xiuyang's steady steps and was a little puzzled, "The leg doesn't hurt anymore?"

When Song Xiuyang came back, he had already cleaned up the cup, and when the water arrived, he handed it to Cheng Qiao, who was opening the game.

"Senior, do you want to play?" Cheng Qiao noticed Song Xiuyang's gaze, took the cup in his hand with a smile, and accidentally touched Song Xiuyang's hand with his fingers.

"No, let's play, I have a report to write." Song Xiuyang took a deep breath and returned to the desk, seeing someone cheerfully holding a mobile phone, and soon another mobile phone in his drawer rang a message reminder.

Song Xiuyang turned on the phone and checked it. His bright eyes were nothing but doting and helpless.

This little elf, sooner or later he will let him know the seriousness of provoking people.

Cheng Qiao, who logged on to the game page and waited for news, didn't know that there was a person staring at him right now.

As usual, he sent a text message to the "bad guy". The two entered the game together and quickly formed a team to start the task.

Because it is a new account, and because it is still a female account, while Cheng Qiao deliberately let the "bad good guy" save him, he also kept giving the "bad good guy" a good card, all kinds of encouragement from crooked people, and even adoring gaze.

Half an hour passed, let alone "bad guy", he felt a little sick himself.Not only sick, but tired and hungry.

Just as he was thinking, a serving of his favorite braised pork and stir-fried vegetables appeared in front of Cheng Qiao.

"Have you finished the game?" Song Xiuyang's clear voice came, holding two plates of food in his hands.

"Well, it's almost ready." When Cheng Qiao returned to the game again, he found that the "bad guy" had left a message for him and had already gone offline.

"Let's eat first." Song Xiuyang put the food away, and took out two more dishes from the lunch box beside him.

Cheng Qiao stared at the boiled fish, steamed crab, fried lotus root strips, hot and sour potato shreds, and drool.

"Senior, isn't it too wasteful for the two of us to eat these?" The duplicity guy said as he took the crab and boiled fish into his arms.

Song Xiuyang looked at his little movements and smiled, "Zheng Shaoyun will be there soon."

Cheng Qiao looked down at the crab beside her, and reluctantly pushed it towards the middle of the table, saying in a low voice, "Okay, let him have one."

Song Xiuyang smiled, raised his hand and patted his head, "I like to have a chance to eat, turn off the computer, and wash your hands quickly."

"Okay." Cheng Qiao went to wash his hands.

As soon as the two sat down, Zheng Shaoyun walked in from the outside with a stack of papers, smelling the delicious food, and picked up chopsticks to eat without washing his hands.

Cheng Qiao was upset, and beat him hard with chopsticks a few times, telling him to wash his hands, Zheng Shaoyun rushed into the bathroom foolishly.

Song Xiuyang helped Cheng Qiao change a new pair of chopsticks, sat down on Cheng Qiao's left, put a bowl of sauce and an empty plate beside him thoughtfully, took out a crab from the plate, and carefully knocked it out Shell, put the crab roe and meat neatly on the empty plate in front of him.

Zheng Shaoyun came out of the bathroom and sat down beside Song Xiuyang. Seeing Song Xiuyang's obsessive-compulsive disorder, he really didn't know what to do.

Seeing Zheng Shaoyun looking at him, Song Xiuyang pushed the plate in front of him towards Zheng Shaoyun, "Do you want to eat?"

Zheng Shaoyun quickly waved his hand, and took a crab from the plate under Cheng Qiao's gaze, "I can do it myself." He didn't dare to eat Song Xiuyang's food.

Song Xiuyang looked at Cheng Qiao again, and pushed him away. Before he could say anything, someone consciously switched the empty plate in front of him with the plate containing crabs, and said "Thank you."

Zheng Shaoyun was not surprised by Cheng Qiao's behavior, so he just ate with a sullen head, and after the meal, he took the initiative to resign and pack his things.

Cheng Qiao sat back in front of the computer and played games, while Song Xiuyang also typed his report on the computer.

After playing the game for a while, Cheng Qiao felt bored and wanted to chat with someone, Zheng Shaoyun was reading a book, Song Xiuyang was writing a report, and Lu Minghui didn't come back, so he could only disturb his game friends. Thinking about his plan a month ago, it was time to start carry out.

The first item of adding friends is completed.

The second item is to play games every day to cultivate feelings, which he is doing.

The third chat?He can try to do it.

With this in mind, Cheng Qiao immediately brought out his cell phone.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Are you there?Can we chat?

Cheng Qiao didn't pay attention to the phone message ringing under the table diagonally across from Cheng Qiao, but was intently waiting for the reply.

The person sitting diagonally across took out his mobile phone from the drawer, glanced at the text message, then at Cheng Qiao, logged on to WeChat with his computer, and put on his earphones.

Bad guy: Yes, what's the matter?

Lolita who loves handsome guys: No, I want to chat with you, is it convenient?

Cheng Qiao thought for a while and sent another picture, #枚眉弹眼给论#

Bad Guy: Well, convenient.

Cheng Qiao looked at the bad guy's reply, and couldn't help feeling worthless for herself. Just such a scrupulous person who cherishes words like gold, really fell in love with him?Could it be that he really took a fancy to the money of "bad guys"?

He couldn't help clumsing his tongue, and quickly typed out a sentence and sent it.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: I heard from "Drowning Fish" that you are a student of Peking University?I happened to be in Beijing University too.

Bad guy: What a coincidence.

"Cough, cough..." Cheng Qiao, who had taken a sip of water, really choked. Did this person really come to torture him?

"Brother Qiao, are you alright?" Zheng Shaoyun, who was sitting next to Cheng Qiao, put down the book quickly, took out a few pieces of paper and handed them over.

Cheng Qiao was temporarily speechless due to the pain in his throat, so he could only wave his hand to indicate that he was fine.

Song Xiuyang got up and walked to him, scanning Cheng Qiao's phone screen intentionally or unintentionally, picked up Cheng Qiao's water glass and put it in his hand, and said with concern: "Drink water carefully."

Cheng Qiao smiled embarrassedly, and felt much better after drinking a glass of water.

Seeing that Cheng Qiao was fine, Song Xiuyang returned to the desk without taking his eyes off the computer screen.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: #我被味到#, brother, do you feel that if we continue to chat today, we will definitely be chatted to death~~

Bad guy: Oh?We can give it a try.

Cheng Qiao: "..." Who would like this weird thing?He quickly lowered his head and tapped the screen.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Your girlfriend is also from Beijing University? #喜欢沙砖是我#.

Bad guy: Nope.

I don't have a girlfriend... He thought about deleting these words.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Long distance relationship, so hard.

Bad guy: Isn't that true of all the heroes in the game?

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Of course not!There is Ben Xian around me, the man specially took the same university for the woman, coincidentally they are all in our Beijing University.

Cheng Qiao intentionally or unintentionally brought the topic up to Beijing University, in order to force the "bad good guy" to talk about the meeting, but he reminded him repeatedly, but the person opposite was indifferent.

He was really puzzled.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: You and your heroine are your girlfriend, right?You just said that you are in a long-distance relationship.

The other party is typing...

The other party is typing...

The other party is typing...

Cheng Qiao stared at the words on the dialog box in a daze, and did not get a reply from the other party for a long time.

Is this the rhythm of writing a long essay?Or maybe he wants to cry to him?Why is it bad to talk about long-distance relationships, and treat yourself as a bosom aunt?

While Cheng Qiao was staring at the screen of his mobile phone, a sheet of paper was spread on his desk, and a pair of white, delicate and slender hands held an apple and placed it on the paper.

Cheng Qiao raised her head and looked at the owner of those hands

"Let's eat, one for each of us three."

"Oh." Cheng Qiao glanced at Zheng Shaoyun who was holding an apple and beckoning to him on the right, picked up the apple and took a bite without hesitation.

Satisfied, Song Xiuyang walked back to the desk and continued typing on the computer.

Bad guy: Sorry, I went to the bathroom just now.

Cheng Qiao took a bite of the apple, feeling that there was some strange taste on his apple.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: It's okay.

Bad guy: I already knew the heroes in the game.

Cheng Qiao looked at the text message a little surprised, and swipe up the phone, only to realize that Duofang was replying to his previous question.

But what the hell is this understanding?

Cheng Qiao snorted coldly at the phone, no wonder he will be green, people have planned for a long time, he will be green sooner or later.

Thinking of this, a wave of anger welled up spontaneously, and he quickly picked up his phone to reply.

Lolita who loves handsome guys:...Brother, are you kidding me?

bad guy: no

No, are you embarrassed to admit it?

Lolita who loves handsome guys: So you have always liked her before, and you saw that she found a hero in the game, and that hero was still your friend, and then you panicked, and you chased after him and finally caught him, and successfully greened you friend.

Cheng Qiao glanced at the text he had entered, admired his ability to summarize, and clicked send.

Bad guy: ?

What the hell is the question mark?What he said is hard to understand?

Cheng Qiao found that he was getting more and more unable to chat with the bad guy, and he even wondered if this "bad guy" was his friend "Xingkong Chenshe" who had been missing for half a year.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: I’m sleepy, let’s not talk about it, let’s talk next time, #杂觉，破觉，狗生物重要#

After clicking send, Cheng Qiao immediately turned off the phone.

He threw the phone into the drawer, walked to the bed and sat down, eating an apple while thinking about the chat between him and the "bad guy".

In the end he summed up two words: Wonderful