Junior, do you want to fall in love?

The term exam came as scheduled, and the moment the bell rang at the end of the exam, there was a wail in the classroom.

Xu Lin hugged his textbook, regretting that he didn't pay attention to the class.

Qi Simu, on the other hand, packed his things calmly, and couldn't take it any longer, so he said leisurely, "It's not that he has failed a course, so don't get excited."

"You don't understand!" Xu Lin scratched his hair irritably, "I don't want to be scolded by Lao Zhao! The thought of being alone with him makes me feel bad!"

Their professor, surnamed Zhao Mingtuo.

Qi Simu looked at Xu Lin madly, with no expression on his face, "There is still a make-up exam."

"I can't pass the make-up exam!" Xu Lin wanted to cry, "I haven't attended much class this semester, and I don't understand what Lao Zhao said."

He suddenly thought of something, and suddenly raised his head to look at Qi Simu, his eyes sparkling, "Simu, are you free for summer vacation? Do you have any?"

"I have to work."

Xu Lin's face paled instantly.

"But I can spare some time to help you make up lessons." Qi Simu said, "You just need to go back to school a few days earlier."

"Ahhh!" If Qi Simu hadn't looked serious with a deadpan expression, Xu Lin would have rushed to hug him, "Simu, I love you!"

Qi Simu was sending a message, but when he heard this, he shook his hand and sent an emoji of "Little fist beats your chest".

Before he had time to withdraw, the other party replied.

【Bai Yao: Come on, I'll give you my chest, let's beat it. 】

Qi Simu, "..."

He had the cheek to withdraw the emoji.

[Qi Mu: Shaking hands. 】

Putting away the phone, he mercilessly rejected Xu Lin's "show of love", "I don't love you, thank you."

……

Fang Baixiao raised his eyebrows when he saw that the message page showed that the other party had withdrawn a message.

He has found Qi Mu's address through ip, which is in this school.

Well, it's 90.00% likely to be Qi Simu.

Fang Baixiao curled his lips when he thought that Qi Simu would actually keep such an expression.

The senior is really cute.

He clicked on the address book, found Qi Simu's number, and dialed it.

The connection over there was quickly connected, "Hello?"

"Senior." Fang Baixiao deliberately lowered his voice, and his deep and magnetic voice came through the microphone.

Qi Simu's heart almost missed a beat when he heard it, so he pretended to be calm and said, "What's the matter?"

"Senior, I would like to ask you to help me make up a class." Fang Baixiao smiled sheepishly, "I want to pursue a double degree, but I don't know much about computer programming, so I would like to ask you to help me." Me. Of course, if the senior doesn’t have time, forget it..."

"I have time." As soon as Fang Baixiao finished speaking, Qi Simu agreed, "I have nothing to do during summer vacation."

Fang Baixiao's eyes lit up with a smile, "Senior, thank you."

"Hands up."

Fang Baixiao knew it was time to hang up the phone, but he couldn't do it.

So did Qi Simu.

Next to their ears is the sound of each other's shallow breathing, which is a little hot.

After a while, Fang Baixiao broke the ambiguous atmosphere, "Senior, have you finished the exam?"

"Well, the exam is over." Qi Simu replied quickly.

Fang Baixiao smiled lowly, "Then... tonight at eight o'clock, we have a party here, seniors want to come and have fun?"

There was a ray of light in Qi Simu's eyes, and the world turned pale in an instant.

He was suppressing his excitement, and the corners of his lips could no longer be stretched. He slightly curled his lips, "Okay, please send me the address."