Forced to be at the same table with the full-level boss

After a time difference of seven or eight hours, [-] o'clock is the best time of night on the other side of the coast. Yi Yi is used to checking news and emails, and then reading a few papers to get tired before going to sleep.

Today's news is more special than ever.

Sender: table

-are you asleep?

Yi Yi glanced at the sending time, 5 minutes ago.

With the blessing of accommodation and military training, Yi Yi has learned a lot about Yao Yu's powerful sleep function. He knows that he has not fallen asleep at this point, and it is logical that he can pull the third-level alarm.

5 minutes is neither too long nor too short. Maybe Yao would close his eyes and fall asleep during the interval. Yi Yi stared at those three words for a long time before switching back to the document interface.

The next message came on time.

- just sleep

Yi Yi: "..."

One minute later, there was a knock on Yao Yu's dormitory door.

The strange noise in the seemingly empty dormitory at this time sounds particularly scary. Yao Yu lay on the bed with goosebumps all over his body, and was about to send a third message to the opposite side, when there was a reply: open the door.

Yao Yu opened the door a little, and sure enough, he saw Yi Yi standing outside the door.

"You didn't go back?" He opened the door completely, his tone full of shock: "I thought you went home."

"No rush." ​​Yi Yi closed the door with his left hand behind his back, and it was only then that Yao Yu noticed that there was a book under his right arm.

"What are you doing here?" Yao Yu's mind quickly began to process the unbelievable information, "You still have a book?"

"Didn't you call me?" Yi Yi bypassed Yao Yu who was standing in front of him, found Yao's recognizable desk and put the books on it, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Yao Yu's language function temporarily failed.

The reason why he dared to molest Yi Yi at night was because he judged that this person should be at home at this time, and he could not hit him along the network cable.

As a result, the facts told him no?

Since he was going to leave during the holidays, who would delay leaving until the next day, except for people like him whose home and school are not in the same city?

"Who" stood in front of his desk, and the sight from his cold eyes penetrated him in a few moments.

It was dark in the dormitory where the lights were not turned on, Yao Yu subconsciously looked down at his clothes, and felt something was wrong after lowering his head, what was he thinking?

Yi Yi happened to pull his stool sideways, didn't pay attention to his sudden stiff movement, and asked again: "What's wrong?"

Yao Yu watched him sit down, momentarily at a loss for words.

"If you don't say anything, just stand there." Yi Yi said.

Yao Yu took two steps forward, stopped a meter away from him, and said with a sullen head, "I can't sleep."

He was thinking about the cooperation class, about Chu Qing, about himself, about many things out of his control, why this person came to his dormitory as soon as he sent a text message.

Yi Yi tapped twice on the table with his finger: "Go up."

Yao Yu: "Huh?"

"Go to bed," Yi Yi said, "You have to keep your eyes open when you send a message, I'll chat with you below."

Yao Yu: "..."

Classmate Yao was prepared to fight hard, but he was persuaded by Yi Yi's glance, and finally he had to obey obediently.

Fuyang No. [-] Middle School uses a wooden upper bed and lower table. The bed board is connected to the wardrobe and desk. The shaking of the tabletop can easily be transmitted to the bed along the connecting board, but Yao Yu held his breath and felt it for a while. There was no sound of pages turning.

"Are you sleepy?" Yao Yu guessed.

Yi Yi quickly replied: "No."

"When are you going to go home?" Yao Yu asked after thinking about it.

The person at the bottom paused slightly with their fingertips on the page, and said for a while, "Tomorrow."

Yao Yu silently nodded towards the ceiling, and then realized that Yi Yi couldn't see at all.

He touched his nose, feeling really dazed.

Who can sleep with such a person sitting under the bed?

Yao, who woke up the next day, thought to himself: I really can do it.

Yi Yi didn’t know when he left. The door of the dormitory was locked. Yao Yu pressed his head and recalled what time they last talked. Say something.

Yao Yu jumped down from the stairs in two or three steps, grabbed a change of clothes and put them on, ran to the bathroom to clean himself, and on the way to brush his teeth, he secretly opened the door of the dormitory and glanced at the other side of the corridor, not even seeing anyone.

From this point of view, it is strange to see.

Classmate Yao is very backbone and did not take the initiative to contact.

Chu Qing didn't tell Yao Yu what time the bus would arrive, and she didn't let him pick it up, so Yao Yu had to go to the hotel early to wait for someone. Near noon, he finally waited for his mother under the billboard of "Happy National Day" at the main entrance.

Not seeing each other for a month, Chu Qing seemed to have lost some weight. After getting out of the taxi, she fixed her eyes on Yao Yu, with tenderness in her eyes and brows, but this tenderness was quickly broken by the conversation between them.

In the elevator upstairs, Chu Qing directly asked, "Why didn't you tell me about the cooperation class?"

Yao Yu glanced at the LCD screen in the car that was babbling and broadcasting advertisements: "The name of the unified report in the class."

"I asked why you didn't tell me." Chu Qing said.

Yao Yu didn't look at her, and lifted the bag on his back.

The elevator in this hotel was very fast, and they reached the floor they were going to in a short while. The elevator door opened slowly, and there were three or five people who were going downstairs standing outside the door.

The few people were carrying big bags and small bags, and they seemed to be about to check out. Seeing someone in the elevator, they hurriedly moved the suitcases at their feet to make way.

Then they saw the young boy in the door dodge and walk past them, they were so fast that they almost didn't realize it.

"Yao Yu," Chu Qing called out behind him, "the room is over here."

Yao Yu stopped and stood there for a long time before turning around slowly.

Chu Qing booked a suite with two bedrooms and one living room, facing each other. From the window, you can see the tallest Lixing Building in Fuyang No. [-] Middle School. Behind the Lixing Building is the dormitory area.

Yao Yu had no desire to speak. After entering the door, he threw his schoolbag into the slightly smaller room, and stared at the coffee table in a daze.

This is a little tacit habit between him and Chu Qing. When they are unhappy or angry, no one will throw their hands away and lock themselves into the room. Even if they don't like each other, they try not to make things worse.

"Forget about the cooperation class." Seeing that he was not happy, Chu Qing didn't intend to continue asking.

Wu Wanqun had already told her about the situation of that class on the phone. She is from Fuyang, so she naturally knew the hierarchical status of Fuyang University among the universities, but when she was in school, there was no such way of direct cooperation between universities and high schools. , let Wu Wanqun take the trouble to explain it to her in detail.

Ban has already rejected it, so if you don't want to mention it, just don't talk about it.

"Mom is here to meet a client." Chu Qing walked to the sofa and said to Yao Yu: "On the fourth day, your father has something to do at the company and must go home, so there are only three days when he is fully booked. I will come back during these three days." The time is not enough, you can live here if you want, or go back to school.”

Yao Yu frowned and looked at her with disbelief.

Chu Qing didn't pay attention to his gaze, and said to herself: "I will try my best to take you out for dinner before I leave. Mom is very busy, and you must come to Fuyang. You can only remember a lot of things I told you. Some, stop making trouble so that I can only call your dean to find out about your situation."

She took out an unopened box from the handbag on the coffee table and handed it to Yao Yu: "New mobile phone."

From the tip of her newly-made nails to the LOGO on the square box, Yao Yu accepted it with pursed lips.

In terms of food and clothing for her son, Chu Qing has always maintained her extreme generosity. If you change to an ordinary family, if you encounter something like Yaoyu, the first thing you will send is a meal that shakes the mountain, not a certain model. The hot new phone.

Yao Yu was speechless just now, and even more speechless now.

In front of Chu Qing, he disassembled the phone and tried its functions. The SIM card was still in the old machine in the drawer of the dormitory, which gave him a reason to go back for a trip.

In fact, there was no reason to run back and Chu Qing would not have any objections. It was just that Yao Yu had been used to discussing things with her over the years, and he must bring an antecedent that ordinary people could not refuse.

He packed a change of clothes and a few books newly borrowed from the library. Yao Yu felt that the bag was several times swollen than usual when he picked it up again. Who could believe that he brought these things to see his own mother?

After that, his mother didn't come for him.

It's okay, think about it from another angle, in this way, she didn't rush here because she signed up for a cooperative class, which was barely an unexpected surprise?

After having lunch with Chu Qing, Yao Yu went back to the dormitory with his bag on his back. When he went out in the morning, he thought he would not be back for at least three days, so he deliberately closed the windows and curtains, and got into the darkness when he entered.

It wasn't too early for Chu Qing to come, and they went to eat a very grueling western food, which ended earlier than Yao Yu's nap time, probably because they slept well last night?Student Yao didn't feel sleepy at all.

He was sweating from running outside, and sat on the seat for a while, thinking that he might as well take a shower on the second floor at this time, so as not to bump into a pile of people during the evening rush hour and affect his performance.

Just do it.

Yao Yu ran into the washroom, filled the basin with toiletries and clothes, thought for a while and changed the shoes on his feet into slippers, and was about to open the door of the dormitory when he heard a sound of a hard object entering the lock. The soft click of the sheath.

Thief?

Classmate Yao reacted quickly, and jumped back to the toilet in one jump.

Only he and Su Shanyang have the keys to the dormitory, and they are not equipped to throw the keys out so that someone will be lucky enough to find them. The only suspicious person is the dormitory manager who is keen on checking wards and deducting points. But what kind of room is being checked at this time?

Yao Yu hid in the dark of the bathroom, glanced at the basin full of things in his hand from the corner of his eye, everything could be used as a murder weapon.

Shampoo on the head, face covered by jacket, hands tied in pants, underwear...

Just panties.

The dim light in the room made the unlit bathroom even darker, Yao Yu's whole body was buried in the darkness, her heart beating faster than ever.

The door was opened.

The door of the dormitory is designed to open inward, and the washroom is right next to the door. When the door opened, it just blocked the figure of the person who opened the door, forcing Yao Yu to move inward.

The other party didn't seem to expect that the room was so dark, and the movement stopped.

Yao Yu quickly judged: This is a novice.

Novices will be so intimidated.

He held tightly to the edge of the basin, regardless of his clothes, pants or shampoo, and snorted straight up the moment he took a step forward.

The little prince's target shooting during military training is not in vain, he is impartial and hits the mark.

After a muffled sound, the man tilted and pushed against the wall, his slender eyebrows were full of sharp eyes, and he grabbed his hand back behind his back.

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