After wearing a book and becoming a stand-in, she became a fan

Yu Jiu didn't know what kind of state of mind he had when he said this. After he finished speaking, he clearly saw a trace of doubt crossing Wang Xingquan's calm and unwavering eyebrows.

He was also a little inexplicably nervous—Yu Jiu knew that his request was too nonsensical, and the best way at this moment was to pretend that he hadn't said it, smile vaguely and say that he was joking...

But Yu Jiu didn't do that, his black eyes still stared at Wang Xingquan, waiting for his answer.

After a while, the latter nodded: "Okay, then you have to wait until I get off work."

"It's okay." Yu Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and became happy again. He smiled slightly, with two small dimples looming on the corners of his lips: "What time do you get off work?"

Wang Xingquan's eyes lingered on his face for two seconds, then slowly moved away: "Eight o'clock."

......

It is more than four o'clock in the afternoon, which means that Yu Jiu still has to wait for about four hours.

"Oh, it looks like you're not on the night shift today." But Yu Jiu didn't show any displeasure, instead he smiled, and he shrugged his shoulders relaxedly: "I'm lucky."

luck...not bad?Waiting hours just for him to take it to a barbershop?

Wang Xingquan couldn't help but glanced at him again, thinking that high school seniors were really free.

And Yu Jiu had quickly finished the glass of lemonade in front of him, and pushed the glass back to Wang Xingquan: "Give me another glass of soda."

......

During the four hours of waiting, Yu Jiu spent the process of going to the toilet and watching Wang Xingquan's beautiful man bartending. He only thought it was quite eye-catching, and the waiting time was relatively less difficult.

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, Wang Xingquan handed over to a boy who took his place on time, and before returning to the lounge to change clothes, he quickly said to Yu Jiu: "Wait for me at the back door."

Yu Jiu obediently went.

The back door of the Shell Bar leads directly to the corner of a street in the University Night Market. It is a natural and quiet place in the busy city. It is a half-length alley with a few sparse street lamps and bustling fireworks behind the mottled walls. .

Yu Jiu leaned against the wall and waited for five or six minutes with his eyes closed, when he heard the sound of steady footsteps in his ears.

Opening his eyes, he turned his head slightly and saw Wang Xingquan coming out of the staff passage.He seemed to have washed his face. Under the bright yellow street lamp, the cold white skin was covered with a layer of luster, and the sharp jawline was condensed with little drops of water.

The boy was wearing a simple white shirt and washed white jeans, and was carrying a black schoolbag in a single room—full of a student look.

Yu Jiu had come into contact with many celebrities, most of them would wear white shirts and other abstinent clothes to please fans, take photos, and many of them would be gaudy.

Wang Xingquan was the first one he had ever seen who could wear the effect of "extraordinary beauty" even in a simple way, and Yu Jiu couldn't help but looked a little dumbfounded.

"Let's go." Wang Xingquan glanced at him, seeing that Yu Jiu was silent, he opened his mouth first: "Go straight."

"......Um."

The two of them walked in the narrow alley one after the other, and the atmosphere where no one spoke was very quiet.

Yu Jiu followed behind Wang Xingquan, and unconsciously raised his head to look at his broad, tall and thin back, with slightly protruding shoulder blades, like a fragile butterfly spreading its wings.

Soon out of the alley, two people can be side by side.

"Thank you for bringing me here." Yu Jiu belatedly thanked, paused, and said without words: "You are so kind."

"It's okay." Wang Xingquan said calmly, "You are Xiao Yan and Xiao Chi's friend, you should."

... On that day, Yu Jiu felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Although he knew that Wang Xingquan and Xiao Yan were friends for a long time, if he didn't have the relationship between Xiao Yan and Xiao Chi, he probably wouldn't care about him, but the feeling of being so inexplicably assigned to Xiao Yan's "property" still made Yu Jiu very uncomfortable. .

What's more, he hates Xiao Yan so much.

"No." Yu Jiu puffed out his breath, and after hesitating for a while, he still said: "We are not friends."

"Huh?" Wang Xingquan raised his eyebrows in doubt.

Yu Jiu was silent for a moment, didn't know how to explain, and suddenly felt discouraged.

What can he say?In Wang Xingquan's eyes, he is Xiao Chi's classmate, and he pursued Xiao Yan's fruitless "pistachio", because this is the positioning of the protagonist in the original book.His sudden denial is useless in essence, and no one will believe it.

Yu Jiu had no choice but to lick his lips, as if he didn't say what he said just now: "It's nothing."

It's just that his complexion was a bit unsightly in the end, and Wang Xingquan saw his gloomy eyebrows. The latter frowned slightly, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said calmly: "You guys still have three months left for the college entrance examination? I suggest that you should wait until after the exam if you have any emotions. solve."

Yu Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized what Wang Xingquan meant, his face froze, and the roots of his ears gradually turned red with shame.

What Wang Xingquan meant, probably because he thought that what he said just now was because he had a bad relationship with Xiao Yan, and he specially reminded him to pay attention to the college entrance examination...

It was a moment of shame.

Thousands of barrages flew across Yu Jiu's heart, and he let out an expressionless 'oh'.

Seemingly feeling that his words were a bit over the top, Wang Xingquan quickly changed the subject, and casually chatted with him: "Is there any university you plan to take?"

Yu Jiu paused, and said calmly, "Wulan University."

This answer made Wang Xingquan seem a little astonished, and turned to look at him: "You have good grades?"

"In the last exam," Yu Jiu recalled the previous exam results of the original protagonist, and said honestly, "Maybe the total score is around 400?"

......

Wang Xingquan only said four words: "Aspiration is lofty."

Similar to when he judged Xiao Chi's unrealistic fantasy before, this inexplicable sympathy made Yu Jiu couldn't help but smile.

While speaking, I arrived at the door of the "uncanny workmanship" barber shop.

The route of this store is indeed mysterious, the two of them turned around several corners before arriving, the entrance is not big, and there were quite a lot of people after entering - it must be that Mr. Tony's craftsmanship has reached a certain level.

The two walked in one after the other, and the bell at the door made all the people in the store turn their heads to look over.

Yu Jiu was surprised to find that there was actually Zhao Zilan's inside, this... This is considered to be nowhere to be found, so it didn't take much effort to get it?I searched for a day but couldn't find it, and it ended up in this barber shop.

"Huh? Brother Quan." Zhao Zilan also saw Wang Xingquan, and excitedly put down her phone and walked over: "Why are you here? Didn't you cut your hair just last week?"

After finishing speaking, they saw Yu Jiu behind Wang Xingquan, and the two of them stared wide-eyed for a moment, Zhao Zilan was a little surprised, and said quickly, "Isn't this Xiao Yan's little follower?"

......

Thinking of his plan to 'hook up' him, Yu Jiu forcibly showed a 'behaved' smiling face and said hello: "Brother Zhao."

"Huh? You actually know my name." Zhao Zilan looked very happy, but she still didn't know which pot to open or which pot to pick up: "I thought you only had Xiao Yan in your eyes! Why did you get mixed up with Brother Quan? Is Lao Xiao here?"

"Why do you have so many questions?" Wang Xingquan sneered, pushed Zhao Zilan's head away from looking left and right with his big hands, and answered his doubts with a very simple sentence: "The child is looking for a place to cut his hair. Lao Zhou increased business."

As he spoke, he raised his chin to the man behind the counter with a blue and white haircut: "Old Zhou, come here and get your haircut."

"Tsk, it's still Brother Quan who knows how to take care of brothers." Lao Zhou came out from the small door under the counter with a smile, and gave Zhao Zilan a contemptuous look: "It's not like this guy, every time he comes, he rushes to find someone to play games. of."

He didn't know where to find a towel, and put it on Yu Jiu's shoulder while talking: "Let's go handsome, wash your hair first."

Yu Jiu followed, but his mood was a little restless along the way, which seemed calm on the surface.Just now Wang Xingquan called him...a child?

It was the first time someone called him that at such an old age, and Yu Jiu, who was still a mature man in his [-]s, couldn't help but panicked with embarrassment.

"Handsome guy." While washing his hair, Lao Zhou asked him, "What kind of hairstyle do you want to have?"

Yu Jiu said absent-mindedly: "Just cut it short."

"Wow, you don't really care about your hair." Lao Zhou couldn't help laughing, and promoted the hairstyle: "I think any hairstyle can be controlled by a face like yours, so why not get something more fashionable. We recently had a The very popular gray hair color of grandma, do you want to try it?"

Yu Jiu was silent for a moment, and interrupted Lao Zhou's enthusiastic sales promotion with one sentence: "Brother, I am a third year in high school."

......

After washing their hair, Zhao Zilan and Wang Xingquan had already left.

Yu Jiu had expected it a long time ago, but he was still stunned for a long while looking at the empty doorway—as if a faint sense of loss had passed by.

"A senior high school student, which school are you from?" While cutting his hair, Lao Zhou chatted with him again: "Why do you think of coming to our place to have your hair cut?"

"No. [-] middle school." Yu Jiu smiled, rolled his eyeballs under the wet bangs, and asked Old Zhou: "Brother Zhou, are you familiar with Brother Zhao and Quan?"

"Familiar, we are both from the same high school." Old Zhou Quandang Yujiu and Wang Xingquan knew each other, and said in a casual chat: "It's just that I didn't study well and didn't pass the college entrance examination, so I just came here to inherit the family business and open a barber shop." .”

He was witty and humorous, and Yu Jiu couldn't help laughing when he heard it, but he understood why Wang Xingquan brought him here—he really came here to solicit business for his friends.

Yu Jiu couldn't help feeling sorry that he was still in his third year of high school.

Otherwise, relying on Lao Zhou's three-inch tongue, he would have to dye his head here to support the business.

When a head is almost finished, the revolutionary feelings established by chatting are almost the same.

Yu Jiu thought about what Lao Zhou said before that Zhao Zilan would find someone to play games every time he came here, so his heart moved slightly: "Brother Zhou, what kind of game is Brother Zhao playing?"

"That, the mobile game that is very popular recently, what is it called Xingyue Global." Lao Zhou smiled: "That kid has recently become addicted to playing mahjong, and he doesn't even play mahjong anymore."

He accidentally revealed Zhao Zilan's two hobbies to Yu Jiu - playing Xingyue and mahjong.

Coincidentally, he is also a good gamer and likes to play mahjong.

Yujiu couldn't help but smile slightly.

The next day, Yu Jiu downloaded the mobile game Xingyue Global into the game, looked for a few guides, and played with a very inquisitive spirit.

Less than a hundred days away from the college entrance examination, the whole school is in a state of anxiety and panic. Even Xiao Chi and other heartless second-generation ancestors are nervous, but only Yu Jiu plays games after class. The whole person and the school The atmosphere is out of place.

Xiao Chi looked at Yu Jiu addicted to Xingyue, and remembered the fifth and third papers he made for himself some time ago, and couldn't help but say, "Hey, are you playing games at this time? Don't you think you're going to die?"

"It's okay." Yu Jiu was starting a group to fight monsters, without raising his head: "My grades are good enough, and I can just listen to the lectures in class, there is no need to keep studying papers."

After all, he has experienced the sea of ​​questions tactics day and night, and he has already summed up the experience.

When he took the college entrance examination ten years ago, he exceeded the top 3 university admission score by [-]%.

......

But Xiao Chi only thought that Yu Jiu was crazy.

Later, the teacher noticed that Yu Jiu played games after class, frowned and called him to the office to teach him——

"Yu Jiu, I won't say anything about your poor grades and self-indulgence." A middle-aged man in his 40s has a big belly, and the hairs on his nose are about to fly out: "But you can't influence the students around you! What if they want to play games when they see you playing? I will sue you, and I forbid you to play games in class!"

"..." Yu Jiu was silent for a moment, and said sincerely: "Then can I go out and fight?"

"You! You're trying to anger me on purpose, right?!" The homeroom teacher was almost pissed off by his 'unashamed talk', angrily threw Yu Jiu's last test paper on him, and said angrily: "Look at your Grades! Just such a point is not enough to get between your teeth and play games? A student like you will be a moth of society after entering the society, that is..."

The homeroom teacher, Balabala, scolded him a lot, but it was still the same clichés, the class teacher criticized the classic essays of poor students.

Yu Jiu listened, and from time to time said 'hmm', which should be right, and when he finally saw the class teacher finished speaking, he picked out his ears: "Okay, okay, teacher, don't be angry, I will give you a No. next time. 1 line, right?"

"...What nonsense are you talking about?" The homeroom teacher almost spit out a sip of tea, with black question marks all over his head: "Did I call you stupid?"

"Teacher, you are so humorous." Yu Jiu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and glanced at the timetable on the head teacher's desk - next week, there will be an exam.He patted his chest and said firmly, "Don't worry, I will definitely get first place next time."