wish bear gift

When returning to the imperial capital to face the mountainous work, Wen Xi regretted calling this trip to W city a "holiday".In order not to bother him as much as possible, his caring colleagues piled up a lot of remaining problems, and he looked forward to returning from vacation to solve everything energetically... He had nothing to say about this, and had to respond with tireless work.

In order to urge himself to keep studying, Ke Xiangran downloaded a special recording software and sent the daily updates to Wen Xi's terminal.Most of them are fast-forwarded short videos. Occasionally, I forgot to record them, so I will directly send pictures of the exercises or test papers completed that day.

One day, Wen Xi's assistant came over with coffee, and unexpectedly found that his workaholic boss was clearly facing the light brain, but bowed his head motionless.He just got a little closer, and Wen Xi quickly put away something, looked up at him as if nothing had happened, and thanked him succinctly.

The assistant put the coffee in his hand, and asked tentatively, "Is it something about your family? Do you need me to help you deal with it?"

Wen Xi thought for a moment before realizing what he was referring to.

In recent years, every year during the holidays, I have received news that the relationship between his younger brother Qin Qin and his father is on the verge of strife. In the eyes of people, I am afraid it is completely the opposite.

Of course, family affairs don't require outsiders to understand, Wen Xi just replied calmly: "No, I'm watching... a video on decompression."

"Minus...Excuse me, what is the subtraction?" The assistant, who was always rigorous, showed a rare unprofessional side, and his hands shaking while sorting out the materials.

"Decompression." Wen Xi gave him a puzzled look.

"...So that's how it is." The assistant quickly adjusted his state, returning to a calm surface, but when he looked closely, he found that the corners of his eyes that were pretending to be calm were obviously twitching slightly, and his eyes were full of excitement. It reads: When did you have this need?

But the horror is far more than this second.Before the assistant finished complaining in his heart, he actually knew the word decompression. The next second, Wen Xi took a sip of coffee, frowned and said something even weirder:

"Remember to add milk and sugar next time—"

——The black coffee is too bitter.At 12:30 in the evening, Ke Xiangran held the terminal and sent a message to Wen Xi, complaining that he wanted to sleep but couldn't, and felt very uncomfortable.

Sent the message, waited for a while, did not receive a reply.

Wen Xi seems to be very busy this holiday, Ke Xiangran is used to him checking messages from time to time every day, and then sending many replies in one go.

Ke Xiangran still couldn't fall asleep. He browsed the news for a while boredly, and found that the hottest topic today was that some difficult problem had been overcome.He tried to read three lines, but found that he couldn't understand it at all, so he slid directly to the comment section, watching a bunch of people praise in different ways.

"I'm the only one who likes to read this kind of stuff..." After turning through dozens of pages in a row, he laughed at himself as if awakened, took a picture and sent it to Wen Xi, and typed a few words without thinking. :

——That's great, I want to be praised too.

The moment he pressed the send button, he suddenly regretted - what is he being hypocritical about!Don't be ashamed!But the things sent by this software cannot be withdrawn, so for the next 10 minutes, Ke Xiangran persistently sent hundreds of emojis, and brushed up those few words.

"Huh—" After making sure that he couldn't find his embarrassing speech for a few minutes, Ke Xiangran breathed a dizzy sigh of relief.

Wen Xi is so busy, she will definitely not read through the pages.He thought so reassuringly, and fell asleep sleepily.

The next morning, when the morning light shone into the room through the cracks in the curtains, Ke Xiangran poked his head out of the blanket in a daze, and touched the pillow for a long time while half asleep, before finally touching the terminal.

The time displayed on the terminal screen was 43:[-], and it also reminded him that there was a new message.Ke Xiangran squinted his eyes and opened it, only to see that in the dialog box with Wen Xi, there was an extra sentence at this time, the sending time was [-]:[-] in the morning, and the reply content was:

--You're amazing.

"Ugh..."

As if his eyes were stimulated by the dazzling morning light, Ke Xiangran whimpered, closed his eyes and shrank into the blanket.

On the same day, Wen Xi sent off the last batch of colleagues who came to communicate, and after handing over unimportant interviews to others, he finally returned to his lounge when he was free.He turned on the terminal, switched from a full work account to a private account, and then received a message from Ke Xiangran at [-]:[-] in the morning:

— This kind of praise has no soul!

——Don't bother me, I'm very busy today.

"..." It seems that I have time to study the way of praise with soul.The person who hadn't slept almost all day couldn't laugh or cry, and replied without hesitation:

——Remember to rest early.

Ke Xiangran was busy as soon as he said he was busy, and he worked harder since then.In order to have fewer things to do next, Wen Xi also has too much work to do.

The two have been busy for half a month separately, and the new semester has finally arrived.

On this day, Ke Xiangran arrived at the breakfast shop near the station ahead of time after receiving news of Wen Xi's train departure.His timing was just right, and just after breakfast, the suspension train arrived at the opposite station as scheduled.

Ke Xiangran grabbed the breakfast packed for Wen Xi, walked briskly out of the store, and crossed the sidewalk.He spotted Wen Xi who had just got out of the car with sharp eyes, and was about to rush up quickly, but found that he was talking to someone when he turned around.

Ke Xiangran hesitated for a while, then dodged and hid behind the roadside decorations.

The person Wen Xi was talking about also got out of the car with long legs. He was slightly shorter than Wen Xi, as if it was the first time he came here, he looked around.

When he turned his face this way, Ke Xiangran couldn't help but let out a "wow" in his heart.Then he saw that Wen Xi patted him on the shoulder, took out something from the bag, and handed it over with a smile.

"..."

The man quickly said goodbye to Wen Xi, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.Ke Xiangran waited until Wen Xi came over, and suddenly jumped out to block him.

"You..." Wen Xi was taken aback by surprise, Ke Xiangran didn't leave him room to speak, and asked with a frown, "Who was that tall omega just now?"

Wen Xi looked blank: "Which one?"

Seeing him like this, Ke Xiangran, who was calm at first, suddenly became angry: "Pretend to be garlic! It's the one who got out of the car with you! When did you know each other, and you carry things for him?"

"..." Wen Xi vaguely understood who he was referring to, and couldn't help laughing.

This smile made Ke Xiangran even angrier, and he turned around to leave.Seeing this, Wen Xi wanted to stop him, but his hand was opened with a "snap".

Ke Xiang blushed with gas, and said very sternly:

"I'm already starting to hate you!"

Feeling the numb back of his hand, Wen Xi told him dumbfounded: "That's my brother, and he's an Alpha."

"...?"

"Really. He doesn't want to stay at home, he is traveling everywhere. Today he is bored and came to participate in the activities—" He pointed to the decorative wall next to him, and motioned Ke Xiangran to have a look, "Here, this is it."

On the decorative flower wall where Ke Xiangran was hiding just now, a poster was pasted at some point, and it was written in explosive fonts:

W City Marathon welcomes your participation!

The anger on Ke Xiangran's face became blank as if erased by an eraser, and then he put on a happy smile again, and praised very deliberately: "Your brother is so beautiful!"

"..." Wen Xi said helplessly, "Does your hand hurt?"

"……Um."

Ke Xiangran spread the palm of his murderous hand, and Wen Xi raised the back of the innocent beaten hand.The two looked at each other and laughed in unison.

"I'm sorry." Ke Xiangran said a little embarrassedly.

"Yeah." Wen Xi accepted the apology frankly, and then reminded: "Go to class. Go to my place in the evening."

The author says:

It will take about 5 chapters to resolve this misunderstanding in other crews.The name of the learning software in this article: studywith burning (nonsense