Dude look at me again

In fact, Yao Yi really didn't see it.

He is short-sighted, with a degree of more than 300 degrees, and there is a little flash. The sun is so hot, and tears are coming out when he looks at it again. He just took off his glasses for a rest.If you let him know that relaxing for a while will result in missing a chance to seduce his eyes, he will definitely not take it off even if he dies.

Even if it's pure admiration and no contact - he told Xia Ting that he likes soft, cute and obedient ones, which is indeed true, but in the final analysis... it's still Yangou.

Jiang Mingliu returned to the dormitory holding his breath. Qin Shu saw him, hesitated for a moment, leaned over and said, "Will you go to the lecture next weekend... popular science?"

Jiang Mingliu was at a loss: "What lecture?" This person never watched the class, and because of his popularity, people would ask him specifically in general activities.

Qin Shu blushed suddenly: "That's the one..."

Jiang Du interjected and laughed: "Physical and hygienic science." He glanced at Qin Shu: "What are you doing so awkwardly? I'm so embarrassed. Other girls are not as shy as you."

He added: "Will you go? It seems to be a training institution founded by a senior himself. Anyway, it is for elementary school students."

Jiang Mingliu was puzzled: "Primary school students? What to tell the primary school students."

Jiang Du smiled: "The kind that starts with life sentence in three years."

Jiang Mingliu: ...

He didn't care and said: "I won't go," opened a can of Coke, seemed to think of something, and said rather amusedly: "Physical hygiene class."

"It's different for us," Qin Shu explained in a low voice, "Probably just doing activities..."

Jiang Mingliu was unmoved: "Oh."

Jiang Du: "Take TT and bananas for activities, blow TT, pour water polo and so on."

Jiang Mingliu: "Pfft——"

Jiang Du paused and added: "I heard that the imported bananas I bought specially were also used as event gifts, and so is TT."

Qin Shu's face was already blushing, and he looked at Jiang Du dissatisfied. Jiang Du provoked him: "Why? I have something to say."

Qin Shu tightened his hand and shook his head.

Jiang Mingliu was deeply distressed. As a rich second generation with outstanding looks, even if he was an Anan who didn't have a sense of existence, he really didn't need to teach this kind of thing.

Of course, it doesn't mean how rich the actual combat experience is.

Of course, it doesn't mean that there is no actual combat experience...

Jiang Mingliu squeezed the jar, and was completely impressed by the deep well ice of the seniors in this school.

On the other side, Qin Shu was still persuading him: "Go ahead, treat it as supporting seniors' entrepreneurship."

Jiang Du "cut": "Why don't you say you support your work?" He looked at Jiang Mingliu, swallowed the word hypocrisy, and yelled at Li Haiyang to eat.

Qin Shu watched the two of them go out, his face turned from red to white, and finally he didn't say a word.

Jiang Mingliu knew in his heart that Jiang Du was carefree and straightforward, and couldn't understand Qin Shu's gentle character, but he couldn't control it, so he pretended to be innocent and asked, "What's your job?"

Qin Shu opened his mouth: "I, I am now the organization committee member."

Jiang Mingliu: ...who chose this, you real thief.

Qin Shu seemed to want to explain, but in the end he lowered his head: "It was the class election in the week you were away. I spoke on stage myself. No one wants to compete, it's just me."

He probably also knows some of his flaws, but it has been like this for a long time, and it is difficult to change for a while.Jiang Mingliu was stunned, and raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "That's good, next week...next week," he recalled his schedule, and finalized: "I should be fine, go when you are free, and remind me when the time comes .”

Qin Shu blushed even when he smiled: "Okay."

On the other side, Yao Yi was dizzy and dizzy from the sun, his heart beat faster and his temples twitched and swelled.

After being injured for a hundred days, although he will not reach that point, he is almost there - I don't know if it is an illusion, but I always feel that even the old injury is hurting, and it is unbearable.

However, Yao Yi was unbearable, probably only to the extent that his face was expressionless and his walking was a little slower.

He closed his eyes and exhaled slightly, took off his gloves and coat, and decided to go back to the dormitory to take medicine. Do me a favor.

As a result, Feng Siyuan, who stayed behind, was scared to death by the ugly expression on his face after returning.

While pouring water for Yao Yi, the homeboy chattered on calling Xia Ting to tell him to finish eating and come back quickly. Yao Yi lay on the bed without stopping.

Dong Gan came back with Xia Ting, and seeing Yao Yi's half-dead appearance, he sighed repeatedly: "Why can't you pay attention? You love studying so much and ran to the laboratory with your injuries. When you first came, I was thinking , This guy moves so fast, his hands are steady, and he plays the ball properly, but now it's all mixed up like this."

Xia Ting blamed himself badly, and wanted to kick him: "Can you shut up?"

Dong Qian: "Oh."

Yao Yi put his arms on his face to cover his eyes, and suddenly said, "I actually played basketball in junior high school."

Dong Qian stood under the bed, watching him from the gap between the railings.

Yao Yi: "Later, he was too good at shooting three-pointers, and he was mobbed and attacked, so he stopped shooting."

Dong Gan snorted and said, "Blow it, are you still in junior high school?"

Yao Yi didn't answer, it seemed that it had been too long, and he almost couldn't remember the feeling of running on the court.

Dong Qian poked him: "We have a game this weekend, are you coming to watch?"

Xia Ting quickly stopped: "He's not feeling well, what did you ask him to do..."

Dong Qian said indifferently: "Can you lie down until the weekend? You are just worrying about it, and you are not playing. Go out and see what's wrong?"

Xia Ting stared at Yao Yi hard behind his back, this man has no eyesight!Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted!

Dong Gan shrugged, stretched out his hand directly over his head, and poked Yao Yi.Yao Yi raised his arm and glanced at him leisurely: "Who are you fighting with?"

"For those in the same session of the business school, the cross-school joint comparison."

"Oh, okay." Yao Yi thought for a while, and added: "Isn't it going to lose? I don't want to embarrass myself."

Dong Gan slapped him on the railing beside the bed with a "hey" sound: "What are you talking about, you bastard, does I seem like someone who can lose?!"

Yao Yi regained his composure, asked Xia Ting to ask for leave for him, put his laptop on the bed, and played games in his youth.

Jiang Mingliu is not online, and he has rarely been in the game recently.Even if you are online, it is not good to yell in the dormitory.

Yao Yi went to YY habitually, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Mingliu hanging up his trumpet in the room, and turning on the music player, playing his song list on a loop.

The dormitory has air-conditioning, and Yao Yi paddled with the poisonous brother to fight, and fell asleep with headphones.

Baizu was halfway through reading the article when the phone vibrated suddenly, and he woke up suddenly, and he really missed a missed call.

Mr. Yao’s mobile phone is silent all year round, WeChat is basically not used, QQ is rarely opened, and text messages are 'stocked up' without clicking, so the phone can barely feel the presence-vibration the moment someone hangs up.Yao Yi really wanted to cancel this shock, but he couldn't find the function key, so he had no choice but to give up.

Generally speaking, contact depends on fate.

However, with Yao Yi's habit of bowing his head in the late stage, he didn't reply, mostly because he didn't see it, but because he didn't want to reply.

The call was from Jiang Mingliu, these three words dispelled all the drowsiness.

He recalled his recent actions in 360 degrees, and determined that the only thing that had a little relationship with reality was Jiang Mingliu's message in the morning saying: "Three unsolvable propositions of philosophy: who am I, where am I, and what to eat at night."

And he gave a thumbs up.

I'm just slippery!Yao·Senior Diving Praise Maniac·Deep Phone Phobia·Yi Lie: Can we text if we have something to say?Do you have to call for something urgent?