did i call your name

I couldn't sleep that night in the first year of high school. On a whim, I got up and turned on the computer, planning to live broadcast late at night.

Who knew that a bunch of night owls would pop up right after it went online.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh what did I see! ! ! ! ! 】

【Sure enough, there is meat to eat if you sleep late! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

……

Gao glanced at the time, it was already three o'clock.

Are these people all on their phones?

"Don't you all sleep?" It was rare for the first year of high school to speak without a start.

The barrage became even crazier, with a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" brushing past.

Gao Yi smiled helplessly.

Those who are still here are all true fans. Although there are many people, it is still a bit deserted compared to the daytime.

I still didn't turn on the camera in the first year of high school, but compared to usual, I talked a lot more and interacted with fans.

His natural relaxed state made these fans of cultivating immortals very happy, and they kept swiping the screen to give gifts.

At this moment, Qiu Sinian really wanted to die in place. He was a light sleeper and could wake up with the slightest movement.He had been sleeping soundly, but just now he heard a "boom" in his sleep.

It came from next door.

The next room is his cousin's son, that is, his little nephew. On the third day of this year, his cousin just moved here from his hometown not long ago. Because the new home is quite messy, he sent the child to Qiu Sinian's home Come and stay for two days, wait for the new home to be tidied up, and then take the child back.

It's not easy for Qiu Sinian to refuse someone with relatives.

Every time at this time, Qiu Sinian would be puzzled, how could his grandparents give birth to so many children, and after giving birth to five uncles and aunts, they could still give birth to his father.

I heard from my mother that when grandma was pregnant with his father, she was already in her 40s.

Dad is the youngest child in the family, so after Qiu Sinian was born, his seniority was very high at a young age.

There are a lot of nephews and nephews.

All of them are worry-free bears.

Like the one sleeping next door right now.

Qiu Sinian picked up the phone and took a look.

Ten past three.

When he lived alone, he never opened his eyes before six o'clock, not even getting up at night.

Qiu Sinian put on earplugs, turned over and continued to sleep.

Of course, it is impossible to fall asleep. After he wakes up, he usually can't fall asleep, but it would be good if he could close his eyes quietly for a while.

But the people next door refused to give him this chance.

Through the earplugs, he could clearly hear the "chug" sound coming from the next door, mixed with the slight sound of beating the bed.

Chou Sinian now wonders if the "boom" just now was because his nephew was too excited and rolled off the bed.

After holding back for 5 minutes, Qiu Sinian couldn't bear it any longer, and went to the next room and knocked on the door.

I don't know if I was too fascinated or what, but the people in the room didn't move, but the sound of "chug" was still echoing.

Qiu Sinian opened the door and walked in.

The little nephew sat cross-legged on the bed with his back to Qiu Sinian, looking at his phone so intently that he didn't even notice that Qiu Sinian entered the room.

"Fuck!!" The little nephew suddenly yelled under his breath, "Gone awesome!"

Qiu Sinian leaned against the door frame, looking helplessly at the boy who raised his hands and cheered.

"I'm downloading the broadcast, you guys go to bed quickly, don't go to bed so late in the future." A clear and youthful voice came from the little nephew's cell phone.

He went offline after playing two rounds in the first year of high school. He thought that there were not many people in the live broadcast in the middle of the night, but he underestimated the ability of contemporary young people to stay up late.

"It's down, you guys, go to sleep." Gao Yi said the last sentence and went offline.

"They asked you to go to bed early." Qiu Sinian said leisurely.

The little nephew shook his body and almost bit his own tongue, he turned his head suddenly: "Little, uncle?!"

"What are you going to do? Cultivating immortality?" Qiu Sinian walked over, "Stay up so late, won't you go to school tomorrow?"

"I, I was woken up by peeing, so I checked my phone." The little nephew stammered, "Uncle, don't tell my dad."

"Looking at the phone so loudly?" Qiu Sinian crossed his arms.

"My voice is quite low..."

"I have good ears, and I can hear clearly through the wall." Qiu Sinian looked at him, "What are you watching at night? Do you shoot a gun?"

As soon as he said this, the little nephew's eyes lit up instantly: "Yes, super handsome and super cool!"

Qiu Sinian narrowed his eyes, and stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."

"what……"

"Ah what? Do you still want to continue to chug? Do you want me to sue your dad?"

"No, no." The little nephew hurriedly handed over the phone, "Don't tell my dad, or my phone will have to leave me."

"Okay, go to sleep." Qiu Sinian walked out with the phone in hand, "I'll give you the phone when I come back from school tomorrow."

"...Okay." The little nephew fell into the bed dejectedly.

Qiu Sinian looked down at the phone in his hand.

It's a little hot to hold.

chug.

Now the child hey...

Qiu Sinian shook his head.

During the live broadcast in the middle of the night yesterday, Gao Yi slept until the afternoon, and when he woke up, Ye Kai had already gone to school.Ye Kai is one year older than him. He is now a sophomore and doesn't have many professional courses, so he can always spare a lot of time for live broadcasting.

Although Ye Kai usually has a lot of free time, compared to the first year of high school, he still has serious business to do, and he is a serious student.

Unlike the first year of high school, he seems to have nothing else in his life except e-sports.

E-sports is a better term. To put it bluntly, it means playing games.

At least that's how it looks to most people.

Leaving the team, without the restraints, I feel at a loss what to do. I don't need to play training games, and I don't need to run around to participate in competitions. The first year of high school is a bit empty.

What should we do?

He has been thinking about this question for more than a month.

Before becoming a professional player, life seemed to be the same way, maybe a little bit more bitter than now.

Gao Yi stared at the ceiling, and heard the phone beside the pillow ringing.

"Hello?" Gao Yi answered the phone.

"Are you awake?" Cao Bin was on the other end of the phone, and he was very familiar with the work and rest schedule of the first year of high school.

"Get up." Gao Yi stretched his waist, Cao Bin's voice was a bit noisy, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Yes, Gao Gao can help." Cao Bin changed to a clean corner.

"What?" Gao Yi got out of bed with his mobile phone in his hands, and opened the curtains. The sunlight outside the window made him squint his eyes.

"Help me take two classes." Cao Bin said, "It's two o'clock."

"Ah?" Gao Yi paused holding the curtain, "Substitute?"

Cao Bin has just been admitted to university this year, and he has known him for a long time in the first year of high school.When Gao Yi first joined the team and was still a little transparent, Cao Bin chased after Gao Yi.

At that time, Gao Yi had just made his mark in the e-sports circle, and his reputation must not be comparable to those of his predecessors. After the end of the game, he could always see Cao Bin, huddled among the fans of the old players.

In Cao Bin's words, he is the first-generation fan, and it's all right.

The two of them were about the same age, and they quickly became acquainted, forming the current relationship between fans and friends.

Cao Bin is a university student now, and it should be fine to skip a class or two in the university in his first year of high school.

"It's fine if you just run away." Gao Yi said, "Besides, you've only been in class for a few days, so you just skipped class."

"Hey Gao Gao, god gone, you can help me." Cao Bin tilted the camera in his hand, "Today there is a comic exhibition in Shanghai, I asked a cos girl to take pictures for people, I can't do anything."

Cao Bin is an omnivore. He is interested in everything and is in contact with everything. His family seems to be quite rich, so he developed a rich and willful temperament.

Whether the interests and hobbies are wide or not depends on the economic foundation. Cao Bin has that economic foundation, so he plays like crazy.

"It's fine if it's another class. We have few majors, and that class is almost full, so you can tell at a glance if there are a few people missing." Cao Bin sold miserably, "You don't want me to just enter It will be recorded by the teacher in college, just two classes, soon, I will treat you to dinner after the end."

"...Okay." Gao Yi agreed.

"Success!" Cao Bin raised his voice, "I will send you the school classroom when the time comes, I love you."

"Get lost." Gao Yi couldn't help scolding, Cao Bin's disgusting level has always been perfect.

Cao Bin sent a WeChat message: Do you know where my university is, classroom 512, in Building 13, if you can’t find it, call me

Gao Yi just wanted to ask how to deal with the books in class, and Cao Bin sent another message: I have given all the books to my roommates, and they will give them to you when the time comes, be careful not to be late

The first year of high school was a bit puzzled, as for Cao Bin's prodigal temperament, how could he be so devoted to a class, and with Gao's understanding of him, getting a name or something did not pose any threat to him at all.

Also let him pay attention to concealment.

Eat chicken, but also pay attention to concealment.

Doubts belong to doubts, but the first year of high school still sent back a message: Got it

Qiu Sinian didn't fall asleep all night, and after being woken up by his little nephew, he closed his eyes and listened to the birdsong outside the window, from dusk to dawn.

When he entered the office with dark blue eyes, the teacher teased him: "Hey, the dark circles under my eyes startled me, Mr. Qiu, did you become a thief last night?"

"The thief is gone." Qiu Sinian replied with a faint smile.

The person who was talking to him was Shi Yu, who taught communication, and he never spoke properly: "Do you still have this business? Then you have to stop immediately, you are not handsome with two panda eyes."

"I think it's still quite handsome." Teacher Wang next door joked with him, "In our department, only Teacher Qiu is good-looking."

"You said that." Shi Yu clicked his tongue, "What does it mean to see the past? Besides, there are only a few male teachers in our major. Si Nian, including me and Teacher Tang, there are only three in total."

Teacher Wang smiled cheerfully, noncommittal.

The journalism major is a new major established by the school a few years ago. There is a shortage of teachers. There are not many teachers in the department. Most of them are young teachers, and Qiu Sinian is the youngest one.

Although Qiu Sinian is young, the faculty of journalism in the school is too weak, so after finishing his Ph. no.

However, Qiu Sinian is quite satisfied with the status quo. With a new major and fewer students, he is much more relaxed.

The two teachers were still chatting, but Chou Sinian didn't argue with each other. He opened the tea pot and poured some tea into the cup.

He doesn't usually drink tea very much. When he got up this morning, he was really dizzy, so he didn't feel like making coffee.In his current state, if he doesn't drink some tea to refresh himself, he is afraid that he will fall asleep standing up in front of the students in class.

This tea was fried by himself when he traveled to Chashan.

After going through the water, Qiu Si Nian made another cup.

He lifted the teacup to his nose and sniffed it.

Very fragrant.