Yang's answer, Wu Xie rolled his eyes, too lazy to speak out.

After such tossing, when the two of them finished eating the ice, they looked at the time, and it was more than an hour since they left the dormitory, and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Wu Xie got up and went to say hello to his second and third uncles, then left the school cafeteria with Xie Ziyang, and then went to the convenience store to buy some things before returning to the dormitory.

On the way back to the dormitory, Wu Xie seemed to have thought of something, and said to Xie Ziyang, "To be honest, every time I call you by your real name, it feels quite unfamiliar." At the restaurant just now, Wu Xie had a feeling that he and Xie Ziyang The friendship between Xie Ziyang and Xie Ziyang has become a lot closer. If it is described in the way of a fat man, maybe the fat man will say that it is because his favorability for Xie Ziyang has increased.

"Will it be?" Xie Ziyang asked back.

"That's right! Think about it, a fat man is called a fat man, a little brother is called a little brother, Pan Zi, Xiao Hua, or Wang Meng. They are called two words, and when they call you, they call you three." Words, it's weird, you have to be more gregarious."

"My name is just three characters. You blame me for not being gregarious. Why don't you say that you and Wang Meng are not gregarious?" In fact, Xie Ziyang has no friendship with Wang Meng. He only knows that there is such a person in [-] across the door. , seems to be Wu Xie's classmate.

Wu Xie ignored Xie Ziyang, but kept saying Xie Ziyang's name, thinking about how to simplify it.

"Let me warn you first, don't call me like my mother." Xie Ziyang suddenly lowered his voice.

"Fuck, even if you begged me, I wouldn't yell like that!" Wu Xie showed a disgusted expression.

"Do you have a problem with the way my mother calls me?"

"Aren't you a sick person? You ask people not to imitate your mother, and then you have opinions."

Xie Ziyang clicked his tongue, took a bottle of cold drink from his bag, turned off the cap, and took a big gulp to his mouth.

Only a few steps away from the dormitory gate, Xie Ziyang took out his access control card and swiped open the gate, did he hear Wu Xie say in a surprised voice: "I thought of it!"

"Do you think your illness should be treated?" Xie Ziyang said angrily.

"Old itch!"

"What?" Xie Ziyang was puzzled, and saw Wu Xie put a hand on his shoulder, smiling all over his face.

"Old itch."

It would be difficult if he didn't understand what Wu Xie meant. Xie Ziyang quickly slapped Wu Xie's hand off his shoulder. Before he could speak, the fat man's voice came.

"Oh! Naive, did you give Xiaojie a new nickname?" The fat man who was still sitting at the table suddenly regained his energy.

"I've been thinking about it all the way, but I finally figured it out!" Wu Xie said with a proud face.

"Damn it, I don't admit it!" Xie Ziyang stuffed the bag in Wu Xie's hand, and went upstairs by himself.

Wu Xie was a little innocent, looking at the fat man across the hall.

"Don't worry about him, naive, what did you bring back to me, Fatty? I'm dying of thirst, Fatty!" As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the policeman next to him clenched his fist and coughed dryly. Focus back on the computer screen.

Wu Xie came over, took a bottle of cold drink and put it next to the fat man, and asked curiously, "Why, did you find any new progress?" In the end, he still didn't understand why his third uncle asked the fat man to watch this video.It is easy to understand if it is to recognize people, but Wu Xie is completely at a loss when it comes to recognizing people who come in and out of the dormitory gate at what time, and how to judge this.

"Student Wang is pretty good." Fatty didn't say anything, but the police officer next to him spoke up, "He can write down the names of everyone who comes in and out. The dormitory supervisor said that even he doesn't have the ability."

"Of course, everyone in this dormitory is my customer. How can there be no reason why you can't recognize customers in business?"

"You complimented me a few times, and the pig's tail went up to the sky?" Wu Xie watched for a few minutes, and felt that this kind of work of staring at the video was really boring, and then said to the young policeman beside him: "By the way, My third uncle probably came later, and met my second uncle on the way, and the two old people went to the restaurant to chat about old times."

"Your second uncle is also at school?" Fatty asked in surprise.

"Yes, my second uncle teaches history." Only then did Wu Xie realize that Zhang Qiling was also in the Department of History.I wonder if Zhang Qiling has taken the class taught by his second uncle?

Fatty's eyes lit up immediately, and he turned to look at Wu Xie: "Can he take elective courses? Are you having a good time?"

Knowing that Fatty was up to this idea, Wu Xie immediately smiled wryly, "You think too much, my second uncle is quite a strict person, I don't know if he has elective courses, but it's definitely not easy."

The fat man heard this, but didn't continue talking. The policeman next to him was coughing again, and the fat man jokingly said that if he caught a summer cold, he should be more careful.

Seeing that the fat man was entertaining the police, Wu Xie shook his head helplessly, "I'm going upstairs."

"Okay, it's over here in a while, I'll go upstairs to give you gossip."

"Hey! You can't tell anyone who doesn't care if you haven't investigated the case!"

"Where is innocence an outsider? Isn't he the nephew of your leader? That's one of us..."

Hearing the voice of the fat man talking to the young policeman, Wu Xie smiled wryly again, secretly praying that the young policeman's eloquence or willpower should be firmer, or he would really be led by the nose by the fat man.

After returning to the dormitory, Pan Zi had already returned, and the expression on his face was not as ugly as when he left at first. Wu Xie took a bottle of drink from his bag and threw it to him. Pan Zi thanked him and said that now he was going to When doing sports in the gymnasium, I didn't forget to ask Wu Xie if he wanted to go together.

"Thank you, I appreciate it." Wu Xie laughed a few times, but Pan Zi didn't insist, and left by himself.

Wu Xie thought, only Pan Zi would want to exercise all the time to exercise himself.It's not that he has never heard of Pan Zi mentioning that he wanted to follow in his father's footsteps and become a police officer. Wu Xie also asked why he didn't go to a specialized school. Pan Zi replied that he didn't go to school because he couldn't pass the exam. .This answer made Wu Xie very puzzled, DB University's score is not low!Pan Zi said that because of his excellent sports performance, he didn't need to take an exam when he entered this university.After hearing this, Wu Xie suddenly realized.

But Xie Ziyang, who came back one step earlier than Wu Xie, was not in the room.As soon as Pan Zi went out, there were only three people left in the room. He, the black glasses who were lying on the seat and immersed themselves in drawing, and Zhang Qiling who was playing video games by the window.

Similarly, he took a bottle of drink and put it on the table of the black glasses. The black glasses didn't even raise his head, but only said thank you. Hell, fearing that his heart would be traumatized again, he hurried back to his seat, put the bag on the table, pulled the chair and sat down.

Zhang Qiling was still engrossed in his game world, he didn't even notice that Wu Xie put a bottle of cold drink on his left.

Wu Xie just looked at Zhang Qiling like this, and felt in his heart that if a person really has a persistent interest, that would be pretty good. I don't know if a personality like Zhang Qiling can make friends while playing these online games?If not, how boring it is to play alone, it is better to play stand-alone games.

With this thought, Wu Xie's mouth moved first: "Brother, what kind of game are you playing? Is it interesting? Is it suitable for a novice like me who has never played online games?"

Zhang Qiling stopped what he was doing.

Wu Xie caught sight of Zhang Qiling's game character being slapped to death by a huge monster.

Then Wu Xie remembered a saying, "Sickness enters from the mouth, disaster comes from the mouth."



If you don't die, you won't die.

Twenty-ninth, dead end is self-inflicted

Zhang Qiling was staring at Wu Xie.

The one being stared at was sitting stiffly on his chair, not daring to move, feeling like a frog being stared at by a snake or stuck in a spider web, and could only watch the spider approaching step by step own butterfly.Wu Xie has a deep understanding of what it means to be slaughtered by others. Now he is only glad that Zhang Qiling is not really such a vicious person, and he doesn't hold a knife in his hand. Just letting Zhang Qiling stare at him like this, Wu Xie's heart He was very nervous because he didn't know what Zhang Qiling wanted to do.

Wu Xie knew that if he didn't know, he should ask, but the point was whether he had the courage to ask.He has always felt that Zhang Qiling is a very magical person, he obviously doesn't talk much, and his sense of presence is not very strong, but once he is watching him like this, he will feel that Zhang Qiling is actually exuding a kind of silence all over his body. And the aura of metaphor.Wu Xie remembered a movie he saw in the folder shared by the fat man before, which described this situation as domineering leakage.

However, Zhang Qiling didn't know that he would be such a powerful existence in Wu Xie's imagination.He looked at Wu Xie, and thought in his mind that if Wu Xie was a person who had never touched games before, which game should Wu Xie recommend to play.In fact, Zhang Qiling has quickly made a list of games that he thinks should be relatively simple and easy to operate for Wu Xie, and he is quickly evaluating the advantages and disadvantages of those games.

But what Wu Xie saw was Zhang Qiling looking at him without saying a word, he naturally didn't know what kind of inner activities Zhang Qiling would have at this time, in Wu Xie's view, he felt that Zhang Qiling seemed to be empty all the time Yes, only sitting in front of the computer and playing games will look like a real person who fits the image of an older boy like them.

And to be honest, after staring at Zhang Qiling for so long, Wu Xie started to feel embarrassed, he thought he might be being self-indulgent, but in fact Zhang Qiling doesn't lack game companions at all?Although he doesn't know much about games, Wu Xie thinks that Zhang Qiling should be very good at games, if not, how can he get old?

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