A certain CV that is not noble and glamorous

Back in the dormitory, Yan Wei and Xie Yi hadn't come back yet, Shen Qingchuan collapsed on the bed after taking a shower, really bored, and didn't know if the old Ci had fallen asleep, Shen Qingchuan couldn't help but send the old Ci a WeChat.

Qingchuan: Are you asleep?

Seeing that the old words were not being entered, Shen Qingchuan opened the crew group of "Putting the Mist" again.

He Chuan: Si Mao, have you started writing the script for the second issue?

Screenwriter - Si Mao: ...

Screenwriter—Simao: Daddy, the first episode of the play hasn’t been released yet

Director—Dandan: [covers mouth and laughs]

He Chuan: It’s okay to prepare. Anyway, I see that Shen Qingchuan and the screenwriter follow each other’s Weibo when you are very idle every day, so every time you see Si Mao retweeting his three-dimensional idol male god, all kinds of Amway video angrily licks face value.

Screenwriter—Simao: TAT

Director—Dandan: Come on, Si Mao, CVs that are more active than STAFF are rare these days Screenwriter—Si Mao: Hey, I’ll write this video after watching the male god!

A WeChat message suddenly popped up on the notification bar, and Shen Qingchuan closed the group.

Lu Ci: Not yet, I just lay down on the bed

Although this meeting was almost digested, Shen Qingchuan still brought up the topic he wanted to talk about just now.

Qingchuan: I’m so full, I can’t even move

Most of the barbecue later went into Shen Qingchuan's mouth.The money was paid by Jiu Ci, so he didn't want to waste food in front of Jiu Ci.

Lu Ci: You want to buy it yourself [smile]

Qingchuan: [depressed]

Lu Ci: Sports

Qingchuan: What if I can’t even move?

Lu Ci: [depressed]

In terms of bickering, old words are absolutely inferior to Shen Qingchuan.

Qingchuan: There is also a dry vegetable cake shop over Wan'an Bridge, you can go to eat next time^_^

Lu Ci: The ones I have eaten are not tasty, there is very little meat, and they cut corners [depressed]

Qingchuan: Do you just like the dried vegetable cakes from the school next door?

Lu Ci: It's really delicious

Qingchuan: Why don't you just buy one and take it home?Turn around and heat it up in the microwave, you can continue to eat

Lu Ci: Just buy this

Shen Qingchuan laughed, he really was a foodie, and he was quite particular about it.

After reading the old speeches, Shen Qingchuan didn't say to take a break, so Shen Qingchuan continued to seize the time to chat and connect with each other.I'm afraid I didn't even notice the old words. In fact, ordinary friends don't chat so frequently and intimately.

Qingchuan: Teacher, what are you doing now?

Lu Ci: chatting with you

Qingchuan: [Spit out] Oh, I'm so stupid

Lu Ci: [smile]

Kiyokawa: I'm lying in bed right now

Lu Ci: It's not good to lie on the bed and play with your phone

Kiyokawa: Oh I'm sitting up now, leaning against the wall

It was a boring conversation, but it was interesting.The two changed from one topic to another, and before they knew it, it was time to turn off the lights. Yan Wei and the others didn't come back at this point, probably they went out to open a room.

As time passed, neither of them took the initiative to mention the matter of going to bed first, and each wanted the other to finish first.

Qingchuan: I'm not sleepy yet, teacher, let's end the chat until the phone runs out of battery

Lu Ci: Okay

Qingchuan: Is teacher sleepy?

Lu Ci: Fortunately, there are no classes during the day, so you can sleep in

Qingchuan: No morning exercise?

When mentioning the morning exercise, Shen Qingchuan suddenly thought of the red spots on Jiu Ci's body that were bitten by insects. Last time he bought ointment, I don't know if it will work for him.

Lu Ci: It's not itchy anymore

Ching Chuan: Turning purple means getting better soon

Lu Ci: I can't see any color

Qingchuan: Take a picture and let me see

Shen Qingchuan didn't receive the photo of the old speech, so he sent the emoji again, but the old speech still didn't respond, probably because the phone was out of battery.

Qingchuan: good night

Shen Qingchuan carried the mobile phone in his bosom, although it would cause radiation when sleeping next to the mobile phone at night, but Shen Qingchuan just wanted to hold it to sleep at the moment, as if holding the old Ci in his bosom.

In the morning, the sun was just right, and it was just like Shen Qingchuan's mood.

He chatted with Jiuci all night yesterday, and getting along with him like that gave him the illusion that he and Jiuci were in a passionate relationship.So as soon as Shen Qingchuan woke up, he couldn't wait to say good morning to the old Ci.

In the past, Shen Qingchuan directly muted WeChat and QQ, but now it is changed to a sound reminder whenever it is not in class time, and Shen Qingchuan will take a look whenever the bell rings, so as not to miss the news of the old speech.

Lu Ci: morning

Qingchuan: Do you want to do morning exercises together?

Lu Ci: OK

Qingchuan: Then I’ll come and find you

The way for Shen Qingchuan to go to the playground is through Jiuci's apartment.From a distance, he saw the figure waiting downstairs.As he approached, the old speech showed a faint smile.

Shen Qingchuan smelled a faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, looked at Jiu Ci's docile hair on his cheeks with water droplets, and asked him: "Have you washed your hair?"

"Ah."

"Aren't you going to sweat again in a while?"

"I got my hair wet while washing my face, so I washed it."

"Then wait until the hair is dry before running, or you will have a headache."

The wind in the morning was almost still, and the old Ci received news from Shen Qingchuan after washing his hair, he came out without even drying his hair.

"Want to go up and sit down? I'm going to blow my hair." Jiu Ci asked.

Shen Qingchuan couldn't ask for more.

The teacher's apartment in N City was a former residential building with an iron gate at the entrance and a very small corridor. The two climbed to the third floor, and Shen Qingchuan saw an old fortune sticking on the door.

He casually asked, "Is this what the teacher posted?"

"No, during the Chinese New Year, someone will post it at the door, and every household has it."

Shen Qingchuan looked at the opposite door, even though it was torn off, he could still see the traces of adhesive tape stuck on it.

Pushing open the door, Shen Qingchuan took off his shoes following Jiuci.He saw a pair of pink and blue slippers at the door, and decisively rushed ahead to occupy the blue shoes.

There are two pairs of shoes of the same style at the door, is it a supermarket buy one get one free?

Without waiting for Shen Qingchuan to ask, the old words explained: "A female classmate came here to make up lessons before, so I bought a pair."

Now that this pair of pink slippers with the pattern of a little white rabbit is worn on Jiu Ci's feet, Shen Qingchuan also thinks it is very suitable.

Following the old words into the house, Shen Qingchuan found that the apartment was not very big, but because the living room had few furniture, it looked very spacious.This room is big enough for Jiuci to live alone.

The old speech asked Shen Qingchuan to wait in the living room, and he went to the bathroom to dry his hair.Shen Qingchuan looked at the whole layout again, only one door was closed tightly.

The sound of the air duct was still ringing in his ear, and the old speech was facing away from him. Although it was a bit unkind, Shen Qingchuan was just curious to see what kind of room it was, so he opened the door and took a look.

It should be a study room, with a laptop on the big table.The computer was still turned on, and the wallpaper on the desktop was a poster of a radio drama, Shen Qingchuan had a little impression of this.

There is also a relatively large handheld microphone standing in front of the laptop.

It seems that this is the room where the old words are used for dubbing.

Shen Qingchuan took it away when he saw it was good, and went back to the living room to wait for the old resignation.

The sound of the hair dryer became quieter, and the old words also came out of the bathroom.

The hair hangs down softly, probably not combed well, and a few hairs on the back of the head are sticking up.Shen Qingchuan naturally combed Jiu Ci's messy hair with his hands.It was probably blown by hot wind, and Jiuci's face was also flushed red, and beads of sweat were still oozing from his forehead.

Shen Qingchuan brushed the sweat off his forehead smoothly.

That hand gently rubbed Jiu Ci's forehead, like a gust of cool wind, blowing away the sultry heat that was left on his body just now, and melted in his heart, tilting the balance that kept Jiu Ci in his heart.

Jiuci's ears were red, and he walked out in a panic. "Let's go to the playground." The following words were almost inaudible.

He walked ahead, trying to keep his steps calm and steady.He just turned around when the door was closing, and looked at Shen Qingchuan again.

Shen Qingchuan was still looking at him, and smiled narrowly.

"What are you looking at? Is there something dirty on my face?" Old Ci touched his face depressedly.

"It was the teacher who looked at me first, and then I looked at you." Shen Qingchuan pretended to be stupid, went out and waited for the old words to lock the door.After the old speech closed the door and looked up sideways, he found that Shen Qingchuan was still looking at him.

"I didn't look at you just now." But you kept looking at me.

Shen Qingchuan smiled cheerfully, that smile was sunny and handsome.

The old speech paused, and without waiting for Shen Qingchuan's reply, he passed him and walked in front, leaving the back of his head for Shen Qingchuan.

Shen Qingchuan kept a step away from him, fiddling with tricks behind the old words.

He touched the hair on the top of Jiu Ci's head weakly with his hands, and then stroked it gently.Old Ci wanted to slap the troublesome hand away with his hand, but he was caught suddenly.

Shen Qingchuan waved his hands, making the two palms touch each other

"What are you doing?" Old Ci was stunned, and touched his ear with the other hand, feeling a little hot.

"Teacher, your hands are really small."

His hands are smaller than Shen Qingchuan's, this old saying has already been realized before the barbecue stall last night.

Shen Qingchuan's palm rubbed irregularly on the palm of Jiuci's, and Jiuci took the opportunity to pull his hand away, and the pace of walking up the stairs became faster and faster.

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Thank you xz, Nian Xiaoyi for eating, eating, and having fun.Throwing mines