Dude look at me again

Chapter 80 Transition

In the morning, seeing the lights of the chemical building in the distance, Yao Yi stood up and stomped his feet. It was estimated that it would be 06:30, and he was ready to go back to the dormitory.

His hands were a little numb from the cold, he rubbed his slightly swollen head, carefully stepped down the steps, turned out of the woods and suddenly heard someone's voice.

It seems that someone is running this way, and that person also saw someone at the pavilion from a distance, and shouted out of breath: "Who? Who is there—"

Yao Yi: ...

It's over, it's Xia Ting.

He had the urge to turn around and run for a moment, but he dismissed it immediately - no kidding, if he ran now, he probably wouldn't be able to return to the dormitory this year, and Comrade Xia would be able to pry his head open.

Xia Ting is short-sighted, and his night vision is not good. There are stone roads near the pavilion. He seems to have identified the black shadow standing there as Yao Yi. He is running staggeringly, but he still gritted his teeth and shouted: "Yao Tianyi You, mother, come here for me!"

Hearing that the self-proclaimed amiable counselor Xia exploded like this, student Yao's scalp tingled, feeling that the situation was over, he couldn't help but make a strong note of Jiang Mingliu in his heart.

Xia Ting rushed over with great difficulty and grabbed the restless brat. Before he could swear, full of anger and shock, he was choked by the cool wind, his nose was sore, and almost snot and tears came out together.

The so-called one-bomb, then decline, three exhaustion, Comrade Xia drank a lot of northwest wind, and was bound by his lack of exercise, even if he wanted to hang Yao Yi up and beat him mentally, now he had no choice but to pull Wearing someone else's clothes, while leaning on someone else's body to take a breather, so as not to really pass.

Yao Yi braced himself to meet the attack, but he didn't expect to support the opponent in the end, resigning himself to his fate to give the enemy a smooth ride.

When he was feeling helpless, he suddenly noticed that there was still some shaking in his vision, and when he suddenly raised his head, he found that there was indeed someone—but the distance was too far, that person seemed to be aware of the situation here, stood still for a while, then turned to leave.

Yao Yi's heart moved and he opened his mouth to shout, but the aftereffects of the wind blowing all night suddenly broke out, and his voice became hoarse and he couldn't make a sound.

It deserves that the uncle always feels that he is very capable of going to heaven and earth, and a stick at a critical moment makes him realize what reality is.

The black shadow is of course Jiang Mingliu.

The young master stood there for a while, pressing his chest that hadn't calmed down, and wanted to beat Yao Yi up in his heart... In the end, he turned around and left, after all, he didn't have that position.

Not only has no position, but is even quite "guilty".

He guessed that Yao Yi had returned to the dormitory last night, but he didn't dare to make a phone call to make people rest, so he sat until the early morning. At 05:30, he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally dialed the number, and found Yao Yi's cell phone shutdown.

Scratching his heart and lungs, he took two sips of cold water, waited for another ten minutes, dialed Xia Ting's number, and then got the news from Comrade Xia: Yao Yi didn't go back to school at all, and he didn't know where he was going all night went.

Open house?live in hotel?Impossible - Xia Ting said that he did not bring a bag with him when he went out, and his ID card was still on the table!

Xia Ting wasn't very impatient at first, after all, in this winter, Yao Yi usually hibernates... He just doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't like to do any actions that waste his energy, including fighting.

But when he called the senior who was in the lab last night and learned that Yao Yi hadn't gone there, and walked around the library, teaching building and college building, he was relieved.

After all, as far as Yao Daxian is concerned, because he doesn't want to walk, he can sit anywhere nearby for a night or something-it's entirely possible!

He is too familiar with Yao Yi, knowing that this gentleman has too many places to stay, and now it is dark under the lights, so it was not until Jiang Mingliu raced back to school and racked his brains to ask whether the small pavilion on the Liushang Bridge had been found, Xia Ting suddenly remembered such a place.

Sure enough, he was caught.

Yao Yi was carried back to the dormitory by him. He called Feng Siyuan and Dong Qian first, then poured cold medicine and stuffed it under the quilt. While the two were still there, he sat on his bed in a serious state and said, "Be lenient when you confess, and be lenient if you resist." strict."

Yao Yi really wanted to pretend to be asleep, but he kicked him awake, thinking that Comrade Xia is really getting better and better, and he even cried because of him before.

However, his face was paralyzed, and he succumbed to the evil forces after a while: "The confession was rejected."

Xia Ting almost fell off the bed, lost his voice: "W-what?!"

He threw himself on Yao Yi's lap and turned pale with shock: "What did you say? Did you tell him?!"

Yao Yi had fish eyes.

Xia Ting was more panicked than Yao Daxian himself: "What is his reaction—what should we do?"

Yao Yi said in a cool voice, fearing that the situation would not be chaotic: "If I knew, would I blow cold wind outside?"

Xia Ting almost cried in anger at this unreliable little Wang Ba Dan.

"Jiang Mingliu isn't a talkative person, is he?" Xia Ting gritted his teeth, his eyes flickered and said, "It's really impossible..."

Yao Yi thought to himself, what the heck, kill people and kill people?

"It's not right, he looks so anxious today?" Xia Ting thought for a while, subconsciously said something, and after he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself.

Sure enough, Yao Yi was very interested: "Worried?"

Xia Ting was silent for a moment, rolled out of bed with a sneer, and refused to continue the conversation with this person.

So Yao Daxian successfully escaped a severe torture - God knows, it is strange that Jiang Mingliu's character is not in a hurry, he is not surprised at all.

On the other side, Young Master Jiang almost stayed up all night, running around early in the morning. At this time, sniffing and walking pitifully towards the dormitory, he thought that this time Yao Yi was so humiliated by him, that he would probably never bother with him again. What should I do now?

In the past, Yao Daxian pretended to be X Gao Leng, and the young master made an apology for posting it. This time, Jiang Mingliu was a villain, but he didn't know how to end it. Could it be that he was just a passerby?

Fortunately, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, after the Chinese New Year is over... Maybe Yao Yi will forget about it when the New Year is over, and he will contact him again, maybe when Yao Yi has figured it out, he won't want to pick up soap with him anymore.

As he thought about it, he still felt a little empty in his heart. It was true that Yao Yi was good to him, but he was always very secretive. If it wasn't for the environment in which Jiang Mingliu grew up that made him extremely sensitive to this aspect, he might not have noticed—after all, Comrade Yao always It is with a paralyzed face and a cold look, as if there is nothing serious in the world that he can worry about except cultivating immortals.

So he was not only surprised, but also a little uncertain about whether Yao Yi would still treat him as before... Of course, the unambiguous kind of same as before.

So he went back to the dormitory, climbed onto the bed, flipped through his phone in a depressed mood, and when he suddenly received a message from Yao Yi, his heart beat faster.

I hurriedly opened it and found that it was a repost:

[Share@南京头条的微博#南京外事事#The crocodile and the tortoise got on...]

Jiang Mingliu: ………..

Jiang Mingliu: ………..

Jiang Mingliu: ………..

Jiang Mingliu stamped very hard: What is this? !

Yao Yi: Forward it.

Jiang Mingliu: ...

He held back the sentence that you are the eldest brother and you are still in the mood to post this, for fear that Comrade Yao just forgot "what happened between them" for a while.They simply deceived themselves and pretended that they had an ordinary face-to-face meeting yesterday, and then returned home normally, without any extraordinary incidents.

So happy with some unspeakable mixed flavors, I plugged in the earphones and clicked on the video, and then laughed out loud after being teased.

He pondered over and over again, not knowing what to say, so he threw an emoji over.

As usual, Yao Yi responded to Zhang Dao's emoji.

Jiang Mingliu chose another one.

After waiting for a while, there was no new news from the other side, so I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling my pounding heart return to its original place.

This is what it means to come to an end, maybe Yao Yi has something to do, or maybe he just doesn't want to come back—it's a normal reaction that Daxian can make.

The relieved young master set an alarm clock and started to catch up on sleep.

During Christmas, Jiang Mingliu went to the factory, but he missed the red apples given by the female compatriots and the "consolation prize" given to the single dog by the squad leader, but Yao Yi left one for him when he came back—in the library.

He had just learned that Comrade Yao seldom went to the self-study room of the teaching building, and the library was his home, especially when he squatted in the corner in the afternoon and was lazy, and he didn't even bother to open his mouth when the door was locked by the administrator.

The library has more than a dozen floors and is divided into many areas. For a classmate like Jiang Mingliu who doesn't even attend class, it is basically a maze. Rao has an excellent sense of direction, and it took more than half an hour to find it after receiving the news. people.

Yao Yi was reading a thin book, like a novel. Young Master Jiang glanced curiously, and found that "China's Political Gains and Losses Through History" was written on the cover, and there was an excerpt on A3 paper that was as thick as a dictionary.

It is an understatement to say that you are in awe, you have to look at it with the eyes of a martyr.

I don't know whether it's because he is wearing glasses, or because he is immersed in the "political struggle". Hearing someone approaching, his eyes are cold and scrutinizing, piercing Jiang Ming's exiled schoolbag. His hands stopped, but he couldn't sit down.

But as soon as he saw the person clearly, he put on the familiar expression of looking at Fan Yu again, as if quite disgusted, he tapped the seat opposite with his chin, and he didn't have the slightest enthusiasm for going to the appointment.

Most likely, the word enthusiasm cannot be found in this person, Jiang Mingliu thought to himself, it was in vain that he struggled and frightened over and over again, dare the lover not care at all?

This subtle sense of loss and relaxation? ?

The author has something to say:

Sao Rui, because I was exiled... (Mistake) Can you imagine working overtime in the morning and evening, and then others take a day off and I haven't had a day off yet...

I almost died of exhaustion in Henan (crying). A few days ago, my legs hurt so much that I couldn't sleep, and I couldn't even stand upright.

The wife of the president found me a new task. The last time I was exiled to the Philippines, but the boss stopped it in time. This time, I was asked to take the GRE test. Instead of going to the Philippines, I went to Australia, saying that the air in Australia is good, and it is good for my family. Good health too...

To be honest, I was a little hesitant. I didn’t really want to go to the Philippines at the beginning because it was really difficult to get a work visa there. It was very troublesome to get a company there, and I didn’t have much money, so I went there. Embarrass the president.

If you take the GRE test and go to graduate school, you can get a job and have a good prospect. Anyway, there is a background (×)......

but......

I looked at my GPA in college...

Don't talk about 3.0...

2.5 I don't even remember whether I have passed it...

I have also passed the department...

......

......

I used to be a good student and came to TvT

In fact, I prefer to study a part-time graduate student in China, but it is estimated that the company will not have much development in China in the past five or six years, so the president wants me to go out, but with my poor grades (crying), it is very difficult to go out. Difficult, it is estimated that the president will need to find a relationship to write a letter of recommendation.

The most important thing is that you don’t need to think about the scholarship, it’s so expensive, the baby will sell her kidneys (Storm Lihua cries)...and if I tell my wife directly, I will definitely be scolded by TvT again, but I’m already at work , how can I ask my parents to pay to go to graduate school...

The poor are trembling...

How to break it, tomorrow my wife will pick me up to move, how should I break TvT, my heart is tired.

Comrades must work hard ah TvT Boss is sad! !

Oh, by the way, because of business trips, most of the back is the manuscript box, so maybe I can’t reply to the comments. TvT must remember to comment, remember to miss me, remember to call when you are exiled someday

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