My Two Dads

Chapter 34 About University ([-])

"Mo," Lu Youqi leaned over and looked at Yang Mo's computer screen, "The design question I asked you last week, please send me the source code."

Yang Mo came out of the bathroom and said, "The phone died a few days ago, it's gone."

The end of the term is approaching, and they are busy wrestling with the big homework. It is a very bald thing for the computer to go wrong at this juncture. "Other files are okay." Lu Youqi asked with concern.

Yang Mo: "Well, the important thing is to have a backup in the USB flash drive."

Looking at his simple computer screen, Lu Youqi suggested: "You apply for an account on CSDN, and it's okay to write down your thoughts and codes on it. It can also be used as a growth record."

Yang Mo has been in a state of online homelessness.

Generally, if the software can be used online, it will not be downloaded, and if it can be browsed by tourists, it will not apply for an account. After applying for an account, it will be like a zombie, with no movement except browsing records.

Yang Mo felt that what Lu Youqi said made sense, so he rewrote the question for him, and then registered an account according to the words, and recorded it down.

Lu Youqi looked at his gray default avatar and randomly generated alphanumeric nickname, and said helplessly, "Mo, won't you... pack yourself a little bit?"

My roommate's WeChat and Weibo avatar nickname is also this virtue.

"It doesn't make sense." Yang Mo said, "These things are to express the user's personality, mood, and state, so as to achieve better social effects. I use them not for making friends or expressing."

"All right...you're right." Lu Youqi said, "I think you're actually suffering from naming difficulties."

Yang Mo: "There is such a part of the reason. So I say, it's pointless to dwell on it."

Lu Youqi sat cross-legged on his bed, finished receiving Yang Mo's documents, shook his head, sighed and smiled wryly.

He sometimes felt that Yang Mo was out of tune with this ever-changing fast food era.

After finishing everything, Lu Youqi stretched his waist, lay down, and started surfing time. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Tomorrow seems to be the college entrance examination."

Lu Youqi sighed old-fashionedly: "Oh, I really miss the time when I was young."

Yang Mo cared for the 19-year-old empty nester and said, "Are you free in the afternoon the day after tomorrow?"

Lu Youqi clicked on the class schedule and said, "It's free."

"Come out with me and pick someone up." Yang Mo said, "I promised the little girl I teach that I will pick her up after the college entrance examination."

"Tsk," Lu Youqi thought that this person was going to treat someone, so he said casually, "Why is it my turn, you go to your elementary school brother, doesn't he like to cling to you..."

Yang Mo interrupted him: "I broke up with Han Shiyu."

His tongue struck a syllable in Lu Youqi's mouth in time, and after a silence, he stammered out a syllable: "Ah?"

He racked his brains and couldn't figure out what Han Shiyu could do to make Yang Mo say things like breaking up with him.

Except for the sound of pressing keys at the computer desk, there was no echo for a long time.

Lu Youqi could see that his roommates attached great importance to his elementary school brother—maybe because he was soft-spoken, and Yang Mo was also very concerned about his affairs.

This also made Lu Youqi quite envious.

Not to mention Han Shiyu, even he was somewhat dependent on Yang Mo.My roommates can think of almost everything for others, but they don't interfere.When communicating with people, maintain a comfortable and refreshing feeling that people can't live without, without feeling bored and noisy.

When others asked him what his ideal type was, Lu Youqi joked many times that he would turn Yang Mo into a woman, and then add a little more tenderness and cuteness—the misfortune came out of his mouth, and he suffered many tragic educations because of this.

His banter is still measured.Lu Youqi pursed his lips into a line, got out of bed, patted Yang Mo's shoulder, and said, "Are you free tonight?"

After Yang Mo hit enter, he said, "Yes."

Lu Youqi: "Take a skewer?"

……

They often come to this barbecue restaurant at the entrance of the East School, and their regular customers are almost all students in this area, especially the Shou University.

The banner of "entertainment and leisure place for students of Shou University" is particularly attractive, and it has turned into a "high-end place" where idlers like to come to get a little bit of culture.

Although in fact they smell of nothing but cumin.

Yang Mo wore his hat on his back, his forehead was completely exposed, and he walked into the store with Lu Youqi in short sleeves and shorts.

The proprietress has long recognized his face.Seeing his attire, he smiled and said, "It's early summer."

Yang Mo called her sister, and walked to the old place he often went to.The proprietress glanced at Lu Youqi who was later, and said with a smile, "Yo, I changed my boyfriend."

Yang Mo: "..."

Lu Youqi hurriedly shouted: "Sister, don't make me get beaten."

The proprietress smiled heartily and said, "A few days ago, Han Shiyu came and went to the same place. I asked him why he wasn't with Yang Mo anymore. Guess what he said."

Yang Mo thought to himself that it was not a good thing to say anyway.

The proprietress said: "He said, 'I'm still a boy friend, haven't I become a regular yet'."

Yang Mo took it as a joke, and put on a smiling face to meet the laughter of Lu Youqi and the proprietress.

……

After the proprietress handed over the sizzling meat skewers.

Lu Youqi fetched two bottles of cold beer and said, "Mo, come or not."

Yang Mo took a bottle in a muffled voice.

Lu Youqi: "How's your drinking capacity?"

Yang Mo: "I haven't drunk it."

Lu Youqi blinked, handed him the screwdriver, and said, "Then I will accompany you to taste the taste of life today."

Lu Youqi himself also felt strange: "It feels like I want to comfort a lost boy who is looking for life and death because of a broken relationship."

Yang Mo: "..."

He took a bottle of iced Coke and said, "Don't drink it, shut up and eat yours."

Lu Youqi: "Oh."

……

"Senior, have you tasted the taste of life?"

At that time, Han Shiyu was on a drip in the infirmary, wrapped in a quilt and blowing his nose.

Yang Mo was sitting on the edge of the bed, seeing that the bottle was about to be empty, he got up and replaced it for him.

He said: "Speak human words."

Han Shiyu said, "Have you ever drunk..."

Yang Mo slapped him across the head.

Han Shiyu covered the back of his head with his normal hand and called out, "Woo."

Yang Mo said: "Do you still know why you are here?"

Han Shiyu and his classmates were too "drunk and dreamy" on the weekend, and when they came back, they got a little rainy, and woke up early in the morning with stomach pain and fever.

When he woke up, his roommate called him for a long time. Seeing that he was not awake, he tacitly partnered with him to confuse him with the roll call of the first class.

It was not until halfway through the first class that Xie Chenmin received the news from Han Shiyu.Han Shiyu said that he was about to die.

Xie Chenmin couldn't get out of class temporarily, and he couldn't leave the youngest alone, so he asked Lin Chu for help.

It happened that Lin Chu had no class in the first period and was in Cheng Shao's office.Yang Mo was also there and just learned about it from him.

At this time, the black account incident had not been long in the past.Yang Mo felt that he wasn't very familiar with Han Shiyu, but he didn't understand why he came over and over again to deliver food to him.

He always felt indebted, so he replaced Lin Chu.Went to the male dormitory building of the East School, and sent the "dying" Han Shiyu to the infirmary.

Han Shiyu never expected that it would be Yang Mo who came.

Even though he was already a wilted dogtail, when he saw this person, he sprouted vigorously.

After changing to the last bottle, Han Shiyu, who had just woken up, glanced at the time, slapped his head, and said, "Oops."

Yang Mo: "I gave you a report, and the next class is on leave."

Han Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh..."

Oh, his stomach screamed.Before coming to the infirmary, I basically vomited out the stock.

Yang Mo handed him the thermos bucket on the table, and said, "There is porridge in it, wrap it in your stomach."

Han Shiyu: "Oh...thank you."

"I rummaged through your backpack and found the key to lock the door of your dormitory," Yang Mo confessed, "Also, the prescribed medicine is placed on the outermost layer, and there are instructions on how to take it."

Han Shiyu blinked, the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily, and said, "Brother, you are so caring."

Yang Mo slapped him on the head again.

Han Shiyu hugged the back of his head: "Woo."

Yang Mo frowned and said, "Did you learn a lesson?"

Han Shiyu: "It's grown, it's grown..."

At that time, the sun was like a diffuse mist, quietly growing in people's breath.

The sterilized quilt in the infirmary was very soft and white, easily stained by the warmth.

Yang Mo sat by the bed with his back to Han Shiyu.

His fingers flicking through the book froze because he felt something lightly leaning against his back.

Han Shiyu's voice was still a little nasal, and he said, "Brother, you are so kind."

Yang Mo's eyelashes drooped, and what was carefully leaning against his back was a head.

Yang Mo felt itchy all over his body, and suddenly he didn't dare to move, as if he was afraid of disturbing a pup who was tired and rested in his palm.

……

What Lu Youqi said just now reminded him of this matter.

When he learned of Han Shiyu's intentions, Yang Mo kept thinking about what was the opportunity for him to have feelings for him.

Every moment of getting along with him has been thought over and over again in my mind many times, but Yang Mo just can't figure it out.

He stared blankly at the foam in his glass.

Lu Youqi said: "Depression and depression are usually not just caused by a single incident, but the outbreak of small bumps accumulated over time. Finally, it is meaningless for you to think about why you are sad. Think more about how to get out."

Hearing his argument, Yang Mo frowned: "Did you misunderstand something, I don't look sad at all."

Lu Youqi: "Didn't you break up with Han Shiyu..."

Yang Mo said coldly: "What is he?"

Lu Youqi clicked his tongue and said, "You're going to be a dead duck."

In the evening, the number of people at the stall gradually increased.

A group of people came to the next table.A few didn't look like students.

After they sat down, they rolled up their sleeves and talked loudly, and the loud voice spread to the surrounding area.Originally, they ate at the stall to create a lively atmosphere, and it was normal to have a lot of people's voices, so Yang Mo didn't care.

A tall and fat man with all facial features squeezed together said loudly, "Hey Xiao Zhang, I heard that some parents in your school are making trouble recently?"

The boy named Xiao Zhang quickly stopped his voice, and said: "The school suppressed it, hey, it's embarrassing."

The fat man got up and opened a bottle of wine, and the crooked brother next to him also joined in the fun and asked, "Hey, what's the matter."

Yang Mo, who was sipping wine, heard the voice familiar, so he took a closer look and found that Xiao Zhang in the man's mouth was the one who asked for his black forum account and turned his back on it.

Xiao Zhang lowered his voice, and said contemptuously: "There is a guy in the East School who is gay, but his partner's mother found out and found out." He said, "It didn't make a fuss. I just don't agree with his son doing these things. The instructor was also unlucky, he didn't do anything and spent a long time persuading the dormitory office before he calmed down the matter."

This group of people felt unbelievable, but at the same time couldn't help being curious, and said, "Then the two are divided?"

Xiao Zhang shook his head: "I don't know, there is no follow-up."

A group of people snorted, and the fat man tugged at his two wide trouser legs, and snorted, "Isn't this fucking disgusting?" The voice at the table was a bit noticeable, and the obscenities were mixed with saliva.

Lu Youqi glanced over there, and when he looked back, he found that something was wrong with Yang Mo, so he called out, "Mo?"

Xiao Zhang proudly said: "Hey, the boy from the East School, guess who it is."

Seeing his virtue, the fat man grinned and said, "How the hell would I guess, why, you are an enemy."

"It's true," Xiao Zhang said, "That person's name is Xie Chenmin. He fought with our class in the cross-school basketball game at the beginning of the term, and both classes were disqualified from the competition."

The fat man raised his chin and said, "Did you use a trick?"

In front of these people, Xiao Zhang didn't need to be serious, he said with a smile: "Oh, just a little."

He continued: "There was also a fight in private, and it was quite violent. We quarreled with them on the forum for several days, and then I asked someone to hack his companion's account."

He repented: "In the end, that damn person betrayed me, so I was scolded by the teacher and punished." He scolded, "All disgusting people, no wonder they are with homosexuals."

Fatty and his companions laughed.

Yang Mo drank less than half a bottle of Coke left on the table in one gulp, Lu Youqi immediately sensed the abnormal air pressure around him, frowned and said, "Yang Mo..."

He didn't stop him, and before the end of the sound, Yang Mo got up.

The empty glass bottle didn't stand still, and it spun around on the edge of the table. Lu Youqi hurriedly supported it, so as not to let it be smashed to pieces.

The nine-year compulsory education may not have taught Xiao Zhang the word "walls have ears". When he saw Yang Mo, his face twitched.

"Who let go of your rope," Yang Mo said coldly, "Have you shouted enough?"

……

"Ah?" Yang Han hugged the snow-white Samoyed tightly, listening to Lu Youqi's words without moving.

She said, "I thought... all the students in the capital are... very good students."

"Add a grade in front of very good." Lu Youqi said with a smile: "However, there will be such people everywhere, and the first university is no exception."

Yang Han: "Well..."

Yang Han came to Lu Youqi's house and listened to stories while watching Satsuma.

Lu Youqi's wife took a Chinese name, Lu Wenni, a gentle lady with blond hair and blue eyes.She poured a cup of tea for Yang Han, and the steam was wafting slightly on the bamboo tea tray.

Lu Youqi smiled and said, "She's only 16 years old...actually, she's not yet old enough to drink juice."

Lu Wenni blinked and said, "Huh? Traditional Chinese tea art doesn't entertain minors."

Lu Wenni's Chinese is pretty good, and Yang Han is too embarrassed to show off his poor Chinglish. "No, no..." Yang Han laughed, let go of Satsuma who was wagging his tail, picked up a cup and blew hot air, and said, "Thank you, auntie."

"You're welcome." Ms. Lu smiled, "Go ahead."

Lu Youqi picked up a cup and tasted it, raised his eyebrows, and praised Lu Wenni.Said: "Finally no longer suffering so much that I am moved."

Yang Han put down his tea, pursed his lips, and continued to ask: "Then... then did my dad fight?"

"Well," Lu Youqi said, "Your dad's temper was like a firecracker before, and he's usually fine. Once he hits his fire point, he will definitely not give up with others."

Lu Youqi said: "The wound on his shoulder was scratched by someone with a wine bottle. The beating was fierce at that time, and the proprietress brought someone to pull the fight away."

Yang Han asked worriedly: "Did the school not punish you?"

"At that time, only Yang Mo and that person were college students outside the school. The proprietress waived some of the bills for those who were present at that time - as a silence. This matter did not make a big noise to the school's ears."

Yang Han was quiet for a while, his mood was mixed with sadness and anger, and he wanted Yang Mo who was on a business trip in Shenzhen even more.She asked: "... Doesn't Han Shiyu know about this?"

Just as Lu Youqi was about to say something, he smiled and said, "Isn't this coming?"

……

I don't know where Han Shiyu learned about this, probably the proprietress informed him.

Yang Mo's shoulder injury did not affect important blood vessels. The hospital cleaned up the debris, disinfected and bandaged him.When Lu Youqi came out with him, there were a few roars in the distance, and the light rain described the shape of the lights.

Lu Youqi said, "Let me call a car."

The driver came from the rain park, and Yang Mo, who was silent the whole time, said "thank you" to Lu Youqi when he called him to leave.

Lu Youqi blinked and said with a smile: "Hey, there is no thanks in love." Then he lightly tapped his normal right shoulder.

When the two were about to get into the car, a black SUV also drove over, and the window was slowly pulled down.

It's Han Shiyu.

Yang Mo's expression was full of astonishment.

……

Yang Han excitedly scratched Satsuma's fur, and it lay comfortably on Yang Han's lap with its tongue out.

Lu Youqi looked at her with a smile on his face, and said, "I thought they might have to resolve their conflict, so I took a taxi back first."

"Han Shiyu was a hateful 'bourgeois' at that time. Your grandma bought the car for him after he finished his driver's license test." Lu Youqi said, "He knew that Yang Mo was in financial difficulties, and I paid for the medical expenses. So he went back On the way, I transferred two thousand."

Lu Youqi spread his hands: "I earned it."

Yang Han: "..."

She laughed uncontrollably: "And then."

"I don't know," Lu Youqi said, "Anyway, since then, the conflict between the two has eased."

……

In the co-pilot's seat was a man who was staring at his own reflection in a daze.The commute back to school from the city hospital is not long, but anxiety can make it longer.

Yang Mo held his chin and buried his mouth in the palm of his hand. He has kept this movement since he got in the car.

Han Shiyu didn't speak for a long time.The sound track of driving in the rain park is passing through my ears, mixed with the sound of horns.Han Shiyu stopped to wait for the red light.

He finally spoke, his voice hoarse: "Why did you fight."

Yang Mo didn't answer.

After a long time the red light passed.

Han Shiyu looked forward and called, "Brother."

He repeated what he said that night: "I'm very...very special...like you."

Han Shiyu's stomach was full of ink, and it was all dry at this moment. He couldn't spit out any sweet words, and couldn't even make up a memorable sentence. He completely turned into a child who could only pile up words.

However, he had heard it once, but at this moment, Yang Mo seemed to be burned by this sentence.It was as if magma had penetrated into the bone marrow, pain and warmth flowed from the blood to the whole body, and he sat on pins and needles.Because he saw a distressed person in the reflection of the car window.

Why on earth did he lose his mind and get angry like that, as if his brain program had been hacked by a virus.

Yang Mo blurted out again subconsciously: "Impossible."

Han Shiyu said: "What is impossible."

It was very difficult for Yang Mo to turn his head, and the whole movement accidentally hurt the injury, the pain was ignored, he paused word by word: "You... confused..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned, because from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Han Shiyu's eye sockets were red.

Yang Mo was dumbfounded, his brain went blank for no reason.

Han Shiyu said: "I have thought about it carefully for a week, and then I think... Senior, what you said makes sense." Han Shiyu laughed at himself, "I finally picked up the phone and wanted to apologize to you... My misjudgment may... have caused you trouble."

The magma in the blood vessel inexplicably cooled down in an instant.

But Han Shiyu continued: "...Then I received a call from the proprietress."

Han Shiyu knew that Yang Mo was injured.

Anger and pain in the apex of his heart hysterically devoured his sanity, and when Han Shiyu rushed out of the dormitory without saying hello, he surprised the three roommates.Lao Sui and Brother Qi stopped him before he could drive.

They couldn't believe that Han Shiyu could drive normally in this state, he looked as if he was going to kill someone.Xie Chenmin held down the door handle until he pried out the whole story and whereabouts from him, then he was willing to let Han Shiyu out with confidence.

Han Shiyu parked the car on the side of the road, leaned his head on the steering wheel, and said, "Mo, senior, brother..."

He said: "When I came, I was full of...how are you, where is the injury, how serious is the injury, and where the hell did that bastard go."

Yang Mo listened, the heat seemed to be revived again, and pursed his lips.

Han Shiyu's hand was like a snail's tentacles, carefully and slowly moving towards Yang Mo, his fingers gently touched the back of his hand.

Unexpectedly, Yang Mo didn't hide, and kept looking out of the car window in his original posture.

Han Shiyu laughed, still lying on the steering wheel, and said: "When I saw you, I realized that I have been thinking for nothing for so many weeks."

He covered Yang Mo's hand.One trembled slightly, and the other gradually became hot.

Yang Mo found himself speechless.

The temperature on the hand was suddenly withdrawn.Yang Mo's fingers curled up.

Hearing the door close over there, Han Shiyu got out of the car.It was raining heavily outside, and Yang Mo could still hear the muffled sound of the rain patting on everything in the car, and the moment the door was opened and closed, the noise surged.

Han Shiyu crossed the bright lights in front of the car.

Yang Mo was startled, and then shouted: "What are you doing?" He couldn't move his head, he could only be anxious.

Han Shiyu came to the door of the passenger seat and patted on the window. Yang Mo saw his blurred wheel bank, reached out and wiped the fog on the window.The two looked at each other through the hazy and flowing raindrops.

Han Shiyu pointed down, Yang Mo understood and pushed down the window.When the glass slowly slid down, the noise of the rain broke through the heavy body of the car and poured in, just like the tsunami of early spring, filling Yang Mo's eardrums.

He suddenly felt breathless.

With raindrops on Han Shiyu's eyelashes, he leaned against the car window and handed the raindrops on his lips to Yang Mo amidst the sound of the rain.He repeated it loudly, already for the third time - "Senior, I like you."

……

【Rain Star】Han Shiyu×Starry

"The stars are shining, I only take one of you" Chapter 35 My name comes from your eyes

...Starry will always remember that a certain big golden retriever who was drenched was lying on the car window on a rainy night when he was 18 years old, and the childish and impulsive rain splashed on his lips.At that time, the sky was cloudy, and when the bustling light of the city was reflected in Han Shiyu's eyes, there were stars in it.

……

"Mo," Lu Youqi said, "What does Starry mean?"

Yang Mo was injured and couldn't use the computer, so he could only sit on the bed and read a book, still worrying about how to pick up Mishu tomorrow.

He said, "Search for yourself."

Lu Youqi gestured and said: "Of course I know what it means, I'm asking you what you mean by using it?" Lu Youqi exclaimed as if he had witnessed the sun rising in the middle of the sun with his own eyes, and exclaimed: "You actually took Net name."

Yang Mo: "..."

He closed the book and said, "Remember once."

Since Yang Mo couldn't do anything for the time being, the education Lu Youqi relied on writing the word "positive" stroke by stroke in the notebook to count, and returned it when the injury healed.

Lu Youqi was dissatisfied: "Why does this count?"

Yang Mo said lightly, "No reason."

Lu Youqi tilted his head, looked sideways at Yang Mo, and said doubtfully, "How do you feel that you look... in a good mood, God Starry."

Yang Mo: "It's okay."

Lu Youqi: "!"

Lu Youqi will always remember that the corners of his mouth turned up when he opened his notebook on a certain wasteland where there was never a blade of grass growing on his face, one morning close to the final exam.

Then he brutally wrote the entire character "正" to Lu Youqi.