did i call your name

Gao Yi stared at the head of the blue parrot on the phone screen, and took the phone around in circles.

Still cowardly.

He already has a phobia of answering the phone, and he can't wait to end the conversation in three seconds, let alone the person calling at this moment is the person who gave him an idea.

Still, excitement overwhelmed everything.

The phone rang for almost half a minute, and the first year of high school couldn't help it anymore.

If you continue to coax, the meat to the mouth will run away.

Gao Yi pressed the connection: "...Hello?"

"Finally willing to answer the phone?" Qiu Sinian was looking for fried chicken for his little nephew at the snack street near the community.

Qiu Sinian looks very young, but his voice is low and hoarse, with a sense of mellowness that does not match his appearance, especially through the phone, adding a kind of charming magnetism.

Just listening to the voice, he looks like an uncle in his forties.

But Qiu Sinian's face is indeed young, handsome and charming, not like a university teacher, like a college student, so rare in freshman year of high school.

Gao Yi coughed twice uncomfortably: "You, are you okay?"

"I found that you are quite ignorant, kid." Qiu Sinian said suddenly.

Gao Yi panicked, "I, what happened to me?"

"I worked so hard to make porridge for you, and I thank you in such a cold tone." Qiu Sinian entered a fried chicken shop, and said leisurely into the phone, "Kids are so cool."

"I..." Gao Yi bit his lower lip, unable to refute.

In the first year of high school, his EQ was not high, he didn't know how to deal with people, and facing Qiu Sinian, not to mention EQ, even his IQ was almost zero.

"How are you?"

"...I'm not cool." Gao Yi grabbed the bed sheet, "Thank you for the porridge, it's delicious, thank you very much."

"You're welcome." Qiu Sinian smiled, "You really think it tastes good? I didn't add any salt."

"It's delicious!" Gao Yi replied quickly, his voice became softer, "Really."

Gao glanced at the handkerchief in his hand and said, "Your handkerchief..."

"Give it back to me after it's been cleaned." Qiu Sinian said, "And that thermos, you don't know how to cook, you know how to wash dishes, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Gao Yi nodded over the phone, thinking that he is not a disabled child.

Sure enough, his image in Teacher Qiu's mind was not ideal.

"I thought you didn't want your handkerchief." Gao Da boldly joked, "In such a situation, the domineering president in TV dramas usually just give it away."

Qiu Sinian was amused by Gao Yi, and the corners of his eyes were crooked, "Do you think I look like a domineering president? I'm just a commoner who receives a dead salary a month."

The state of the first year of high school relaxed a little, and the tone of the speech became brisk: "You know, the people's teacher."

"Yes, the people's teachers can't afford it." Qiu Sinian said, "That handkerchief costs more than 4000."

"What?!" Gao Yi was startled, "What kind of commoner are you, why do you buy such an expensive handkerchief? Are you using it to polish gold?"

Chou Sinian found that the kid was less restrained after chatting with people for a long time, and his words were quite funny.

In fact, this handkerchief was given to him by his aunt. Although he has a quirk of changing handkerchiefs every day, he is not so prodigal, spending thousands of dollars for a piece of fabric.When he gave the handkerchief to the freshman just now, he didn't pay attention, it was all gray in color, so he just gave it away, only to find out later that it was the handkerchief given by his aunt.

Gao took a look at the dried blood on the handkerchief, and asked worriedly, "What if I can't wash it clean? What if it's broken?"

More than 4000 handkerchiefs, more than coats.

Chou Sinian was busy paying for the fried chicken, so he didn't say a word, he just heard Gao Yi chatting on the phone, asking him if he wanted to send it to the dry cleaner, or if he wanted to buy him a new one.

When Qiu Sinian picked up the phone again, he heard an aggrieved voice on the other end of the phone: "Why are you like this..."

"I just said to wipe it with a napkin." Gao Yi looked at the blood stains on the handkerchief distressedly, "If I insist on using a handkerchief, or such a corrupt nobleman's handkerchief, are you deliberately tricking me?"

Qiu Sinian smiled and said, "You discovered all of this?"

"..."

"Let's talk about it if it's not clean, let's not talk about it, I hung up beforehand."

"OK Bye Bye."

"En." Qiu Sinian replied lightly, and hung up the phone.

In fact, Qiu Sinian didn't expect how clean the handkerchief could be washed in the first year of high school. He just felt that this kid looked quiet, but he was a little arrogant in his bones. He was so cool. It was probably because of occupational diseases. Don't want to discipline.

As soon as Qiu Sinian walked to the car door, his little nephew called and said that his parents had come to pick him up and go home.

"So suddenly? Didn't you say it will be next week?" Qiu Sinian opened the door and got into the car, "Then have you left? I just finished buying fried chicken."

"I'm still here! I'm waiting in the living room with my parents, come back soon, uncle."

"okay."

The little nephew's parents brought a lot of things to thank Qiu Sinian, exchanged a few words, and planned to take the little nephew back to his new home.

"I've really troubled you these days, Si Nian." Although the little nephew's parents are of the same generation as Qiu Sinian, they are much older than Qiu Sinian, and they speak very politely.

"It's okay." Qiu Sinian gave the fried chicken he bought to his little nephew, "I promise you the fried chicken, but you should eat less of this stuff, it's not healthy."

"Thank you, uncle!" The little nephew was cheerful, and when he left, he suddenly remembered something, grabbed Qiu Sinian's arm, and asked excitedly: "By the way, uncle, how did you know Ke's gone?!"

"Huh?" Qiu Sinian didn't know why, "What?"

"It's Gone from Ke Electronics Club! Gone!"

Chou Sinian's bewildered expression made the little nephew realize one thing, let alone PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, his uncle has never even played mentally retarded games like Xiaoxiaole, such a boring and boring mature man, is not as good as the e-sports circle There are people who can't touch the edge at all.

The little nephew was surprised and suddenly confused: "That's right, you don't play games, how did you know Gone?"

Qiu Sinian became impatient, and the little nephew kept saying "gone", but he didn't understand the point after listening for a long time, so he asked, "So what exactly is this gone you're talking about?"

"It's the person you asked me to deliver the porridge to just now, the gone of the Ke team, who plays chicken."

"Eating chicken?" Qiu Sinian frowned, "Is that the one you chug all day long in the middle of the night?"

"How can it be the middle of the night!" The little nephew retorted, "Your night life has just begun in the eyes of normal people!"

"He played this?"

"That's right, you're awesome, professional player." The little nephew's face drooped suddenly, "But he's retired from the team now."

Chou Sinian really couldn't understand what his little nephew said about the e-sports circle, and he wasn't interested in asking about it, but he had a better understanding of that boy.

It's a professional gamer.

I also like chug chug.

Probably quite annoying too.

Teacher Qiu's stereotype of the first year of high school was inexplicably formed, with prejudice and selfishness.

He is the one who annoys those students who play games with their mobile phones all day long. They don't do their business every day, and their time is wasted on games.

When Qiu Sinian was in high school, there was also a classmate in his class who was very good at playing e-sports. Later, he didn't go to college, so he went straight to become a professional player.

At that time, Qiu Sinian didn't like him and was out of tune with him.If he wanted to read at home, the person had to drag him to an Internet cafe. At that time, the environment of the Internet cafe was not as good as it is now. It was closed, cramped, and full of all kinds of unpleasant smells.

Qiu Sinian couldn't stand that kind of place, and he couldn't stand the classmate who regarded games as his life.

However, it is always a bamboo horse. The two have been fighting since childhood, and if they don't wait to see each other, the friendship will not fade.Now that I'm older and mature, I don't "love each other and kill each other" like I did when I was a child, and the two are still in frequent contact now.

Qiu Sinian didn't know that person's current job very well, but he knew that he had made a lot of money, and when he came back to dinner, he was very rich and extravagant.

"Xiaochen!" The adult shouted outside the door, "What are you talking about? Why don't you come out?"

"Here we come!" Xiao Chen responded, and suddenly took out a few pieces of change from his pocket and handed them to Qiu Sinian, "Thank you, Uncle these days, you gave me this I can't spend that much for the food, the rest."

"So cheap?" Qiu Sinian looked at him with a smile.

"You treat me like a pig, how can I spend so much money on a meal." Xiaochen put his schoolbag on his shoulders, waved his hands and ran out, "Uncle, I'm leaving, let's talk about my idol when we have time Ah, bye bye!"

The thermos is easy to wash, but the blood stains on the handkerchief are not so easy to deal with, and the price of such a piece is not normal

The handkerchief, Gao Yi dared not put the handkerchief in the water casually. After Baidu for a long time, there was no accurate answer, fearing that it would be damaged or wrinkled after washing, so he was so distressed that he turned to fans for help.

During the live broadcast at night, Gao Yi chatted with fans for the first time: "Do you know how to wash the blood on the handkerchief?"

When he opened his mouth, a lot of barrages exploded, and Gao Yi carefully scanned each barrage, really wanting to know how to deal with the bloodstains.

[What kind of cutie is this?You still use a handkerchief? 】

【Try sulfur soap】

[Tell me the address, I'll wash it for you in the past, hee hee]

[Hahaha look for Lu Yun, didn’t he often help you wash your clothes when you were in the team before?]

[The previous one, Gone has already retired from the team, okay?Don't be here ahead of your teammate ky, you won't be afraid of being knocked to death if you hit CP]

……

There are not many useful bullet screens, Gao Yi sighed lightly, it is not as good as Baidu.

Gao Yi was annoyed when he suddenly received a game invitation. He glanced at the id, ke-luyun, which was Lu Yun's account.