Out of place

Cheng Boyan pinched his neck for a while, and flicked on the back of his head: "Get out of the way, I'll fiddle with the photos."

"How?" Xiang Xi opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Just classify them into categories, and then mark the photos with names and dates. It's annoying to see a lot of them." Cheng Boyan said.

"Hey, you really..." Xiang Xi stood up, walked away and sat on the sofa, "I'm not too tired."

"I don't like it, why don't you come?" Cheng Boyan sat down on the chair, then stood up again.

"I don't think it's uncomfortable to have a lot of them," Xiang Xi said with a smile, seeing him standing in front of the chair and not sitting down, he sighed again, "Did your condition get worse, I changed my pants. "

"It's hot." Cheng Boyan held the back of the chair and turned the chair a few times, "It's like sitting on a teppanyaki."

"Young man," Xiang Xi jumped off the sofa, took the printed materials and came over and fanned the chair, "The buttocks of a burning fireball."

"Are you hot?" Cheng Boyan smiled. It's already quite hot now, but when he got up in the morning, the air conditioner in the room hadn't been turned on yet.

"It's alright, that's how I live at my place. The landlord brought a small electric fan and blow it on. The wind is too strong. Shake your head and blow it. The person still has a stiff neck, and he won't come back when he shakes his head," Xiang said. Xi patted the chair, "Okay, it's not hot anymore."

Cheng Boyan took the remote control and turned on the air conditioner: "You can watch TV for a while."

"Well," Xiang Xi turned on the TV and sat back on the sofa, "Why don't you help me put those photos of Liu Yuanping and the others into the USB flash drive, and I'll give them to them."

"Okay," Cheng Boyan looked at the computer, and began to rename the photos in the folder, and stamped the date on the back, "The house over there is about to expire, change..."

"Hey Director Xu!" Xiang Xi suddenly pointed at the TV and shouted, "Is it Director Xu?"

Cheng Boyan turned his head and glanced at the TV: "Yes, there is her show every Saturday at this time."

"Let's see, today we're talking about summer diet," Xiang Xi sat cross-legged, "Hey, Director Xu really doesn't look like he has a son as big as you."

Cheng Boyan smiled and said nothing.

Xiang Xi watched the show carefully for a while, and then said as if he remembered something: "The house is half a month away, and I want to rent it for another three months."

"Why?" Cheng Boyan thought it was like a den of thieves, but after looking at Xiang Xi's photos, he felt that the indoor environment was not good enough, "Even the electric fan has a stiff neck, how do you live in summer?"

"A small oscillating fan in the farmer's market is 55 yuan, and the bargain price is estimated to be 40." Xiang Xi said indifferently, "The rent here is cheap. Didn't you let me rent here before?"

"I didn't know the conditions in the house were so bad at that time." Cheng Boyan sighed. When Xiang Xi was asked to rent a house there, he felt completely different about Xiang Xi than now, and naturally he didn't think so much.

"If you want to compare it with your home, it's definitely not good. You need to look at the money, you get what you pay for," Xiang Xi patted his legs, "If you change the conditions, you will spend more money. I Now, I want to save money to buy a computer."

"Buy a computer?" Cheng Boyan was stunned.

"Well," Xiang Xi nodded, and when he mentioned this, he suddenly became interested, and he stopped looking at Director Xu, and ran to lean against the computer desk, "There is a computer that can save photos and upload them to Internet or something, there is no need to bother you to check it for me, Liu Yuanping and the others have connected the network cable, the kind of student discount, they said that they can give me half of it, 20 yuan a month, do you think it is a good deal?"

"It's okay," Cheng Boyan said, "What kind of computer do you want to buy?"

"Second-hand ones," Xiang Xi lay down on the table, propped his chin and said face to face with Cheng Boyan, "Liu Yuanping said that in the graduation season, many are selling computers, and the price is about a few hundred yuan."

"You're blocking me." The screen in front of Cheng Boyan was half blocked by Xiang Xi, and he took the pen next to him and poked the tip of Xiang Xi's nose.

"Let's get down to business," Xiang Xi grabbed the pen, "I just have enough money now."

"You can buy mine." Cheng Boyan said.

"Buy yours? Buy your computer?" Xiang Xi straightened up, looked at the monitor, then bent down to look at the case, "I can't afford it, yours seems very advanced."

"I'll sell it to you for 800, anyway, I've used it for a long time," Cheng Boyan said, "I just want to get a new one."

Xiang Xi looked at him and said after a while: "No."

"Do you know what happened to the computers in the student dormitory when they graduated?" Cheng Boyan said.

"I don't know, I know that it's impossible for your second-hand set to be only 800, but I don't have enough money if it's too expensive." Xiang Xi chuckled twice, "I don't want it."

"That's up to you," Cheng Boyan smiled, he knew what Xiang Xi was thinking, "Look for someone who is more reliable when buying."

"Yeah." Xiang Xi nodded.

Cheng Boyan sorted out the photos and copied a copy to a USB drive for him.

Xiang Xi has been leaning comfortably on the sofa, watching TV for a while, and then picked up his book to read a few times.

"I found out that I can actually recognize many characters. You can almost guess it by connecting the front and back, and then you can know what the word reads," Xiang Xi flipped through the book, "but your book is quite difficult to guess."

"There are novels in the study, you can take those if you want to read them," Cheng Boyan said, clicked on Weibo, thought for a while, and applied for an account for Xiang Xi, "Don't read the books, just read this."

"I don't play this." Xiang Xi leaned over to take a look, and shook his head after seeing what it was, "I didn't even play WeChat."

"This allows you to post photos and say what you want to say. It's a record," Cheng Boyan said, "Are you interested? If you're not interested, forget it."

"Are you playing?" Xiang Xi thought for a while.

"I... also play, but mine is mainly related to majors." Cheng Boyan smiled.

"Then I'll play too," Xiang Xi lay down on the table, "How do I do it?"

"Give yourself a name first," Cheng Boyan pointed to the screen, "anything is fine, it doesn't matter how long or short it is."

"Let me think about it," Xiang Xi lowered his eyelids, tapping his fingers back and forth on the table, "What's your name? Let me see."

"Call..." Cheng Boyan coughed lightly, "Big bone."

Xiang Xi turned his head and stared at him, then sat down on the table happily, giggling: "Hey big bone! Are you a crazy person behind your back? Just admit it..."

"Now let's talk about you, have you thought about it?" Cheng Boyan looked at him, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, "Stop laughing."

"I have a big scar on my leg!" Xiang Xi slapped the table.

"Your scar is not that big." Cheng Boyan said.

"Then Xiao Scar," Xiang Xi pressed his forehead against the table, "Little Scar and Light."

"Okay," Cheng Boyan said while typing, "An introduction?"

"Introduction?" Xiang Xi was taken aback for a while, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time.

"You can change it slowly when you have time." Cheng Boyan smiled.

Cheng Boyan was going to the hospital in the afternoon, helped Xiang Xi organize the photos, installed the client on his mobile phone, and taught him how to use it, it was almost noon.

Originally wanted to make something to eat at home, but both of them still had doubts about the noodles in the morning, so they gave up, and he took Xiang Xi out to eat a wooden barrel meal.

"Hey, this doesn't feel difficult to make, and it's quite delicious." Xiang Xi lowered his head and studied the wooden barrel in front of him.

"I think so," Cheng Boyan said while eating, "Just you and me, this level of comprehension of cooking skills is basically at the level of rotten wood, so don't keep thinking about cooking by yourself."

"I'll try another day." Xiang Xi said as if he didn't hear him.

After the meal, Cheng Boyan drove Xiang Xi back to the "den of thieves". When Xiang Xi got out of the car, he said, "When will you invite me to your place?"

"My place?" Xiang Xile said, "If I'm going there, I'll just sit and sit. There's nothing, no TV, and I can't do anything else in the room except sit."

"It's okay," Cheng Boyan said, "I'll just sit."

"Okay, you can send me back one day, and sit down when you have time." Xiang Xi smiled.

In the past, he was reluctant to let Cheng Boyan see the appearance of his hut, but now this idea is not firm. Cheng Boyan's always calm and calm attitude makes him feel that no matter what he looks like, he can be seen by Cheng Boyan calmly.

Cheng Boyan would not be surprised, despised, or ridiculed, which made him feel at ease.

When walking back along the path, Xiang Xi didn't go back directly, but walked through the self-built house to the small farmer's market behind, and bought a small electric fan after wandering around for a long time.

The room was sunny in the west, and every afternoon when he came back from work, the room was like an oven, and it could only cool down slowly after eight or nine o'clock. If Cheng Boyan really came over, at least there must be an electric fan blowing on it without stiff neck.

The small electric fan is not bad, it’s white, and it doesn’t make much noise when it turns. The crooked neck brought by the landlord before coughed and coughed all night, and I always felt that I had to go west before dawn.

He lay down on the bed, turned on the fan, and clicked on Weibo on his phone.

Now he can recognize a lot of characters, and he can almost understand the meaning of the words he sees every day, but when he looks at the phone like this, he is still willing to look at the pictures habitually.

Cheng Boyan picked out some news and jokes for him, as well as the attention of small animals. He lay on the bed and watched for half an hour. His eyes were a little tired, so he put down his phone.

Just put it down and picked it up again, almost forgot.

Big bone.

Cheng Boyan didn't let him see his account, probably because he was embarrassed?Xiang Xi intends to search, what would Cheng Boyan usually write in front of the computer?

Just like refreshing little slices, Da Banggu, a name that seems impossible to match with Cheng Boyan, let alone 28 poles, even [-] poles, really made him very curious.

Search for big stick bone, and a lot of content came out, there are many things called big stick bone, and there are many things written by others. It’s like cooking a pot of big stick bone soup. eat something like that...

Xiang Xi felt dizzy for a while, how did he find this?

He could only look at them one by one, click in if he felt like it, and after clicking a few times, he wanted to call and ask if Cheng Boyan was teasing him.

Looking down again, his gaze landed on a big stick bone whose head was a few green leaves. The name had no other words in it, only a minus sign before and after.

He clicked in, and at first glance, he was sure that this must be Cheng Boyan.

Because it says in the introduction——Do you want a bowl of miscellaneous bean porridge, guest officer?

Xiang Xi laughed out loud when he saw the latest Weibo content.

Good afternoon Xiao Xixi, I thought you couldn't find it, it's amazing.

"Crazy!" Xiang Xi whispered with a smile, thinking of Cheng Boyan's serious and serious look at work, coupled with this sentence... He had fun for a long time before slowly looking down.

Cheng Boyan's Weibo doesn't have much content, and there are few pictures. They are all very simple one or two lines of words, and they only write once every few days.

- Director Chen wore a pink shirt today, and he almost couldn't pee when we went to the bathroom with him.

-Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

-This young man is really a football master. He plays with both left and right legs, and can shoot with both legs. The disadvantage is that he can easily break the goal post with both legs.

- Big Poppo said let's escape from prison, and Er Poppo said yes, let's escape to the handsome guy's house across the street. I've been looking at him for a long time.After hearing this sentence, I quickly closed the window tightly.

……

- Ouch, this boy's legs are very beautiful, slender and straight, he should touch them when he has the chance.

Xiang Xi was stunned when he saw this, then turned around and read it twice to make sure he didn't make a typo.

juvenile?

beautiful legs?

touch it?

This rascal!

rogue!

Who is Cheng Boyan talking about?

Whose legs do you want to touch!

Xiang Xi squinted his eyes, and after reading it again, he suddenly had an indescribable feeling. This feeling is not easy to describe. It's not because he was angry with Cheng Boyan's hooligan tone, but... suddenly found out that the little friend who brought you candies every day It actually feels like bringing sugar to others.

No no no no...it doesn't seem to be accurate...

Who the hell is this!

Xiang Xi stared at this Weibo for a while, and finally remembered to glance at the time.

I suddenly realized that this was the day I had the steel nail surgery.

"Damn it!" Xiang Xi whispered towards the screen, this pervert!

He clicked his tongue a few words, then continued to look down, he didn't even notice when the inexplicable feeling of blockage in his heart disappeared.

After lying on the bed and reading for almost an hour, Xiang Xicai finished reading Cheng Boyan's few Weibo content while enjoying himself, then closed his eyes and sighed at the ceiling.

I really didn't expect Cheng Boyan to write such content. There is no way to connect these crazy things who are convulsed and play hooligans from time to time with that doctor in a white coat who is so busy that he has no time to drink water every day and still keeps a smile on his face. together.

Xiang Xi turned over and faced the wall, having fun again.

In fact, Cheng Boyan like this is quite interesting.

so cute.

Liu Yuanping helped him get in touch with a computer within a few days. It belonged to a senior in their department. It only cost 500 yuan, and a game controller and game mouse were also given away.

"I went to the movies with Tongtong in the evening, I brought the computer back for you, and I put it downstairs at the landlord's." Liu Yuanping called him, "I also connected the network cable, and the end of the thread was thrown at your door , take it yourself."

"Okay, thank you." Xiang Xi was about to get off work, and when he heard the computer arrived, he was very happy.

"You're welcome, you took such an awesome photo for us, and Tongtong even said that I want to treat you to supper, or just this weekend, next to our school, it's a good place to hang out!" Liu Yuanping said.

"Success." Xiang Xi said with a smile.

When I returned to the den of thieves, the computer was indeed placed with the landlord. It was a rather old computer, but it looked clean.

Xiang Xi struggled for a long time, got the computer back into the small room, put it on the table, and took two steps back to admire it. The most amazing electrical appliance is the small shaking head fan in the room. I found something even more awesome.

Not bad!

After appreciating, Xiang Xi ran to the door again, picked up the network cable Liu Yuanping left outside, and threw it into the room through the window above the door.

Then I stood in the house not knowing what to do.

How to connect the computer cable?

How to connect the keyboard?

How to connect the mouse?

Where is the network cable plugged in?

Xiang Xi looked at the computer for a long time, but he didn't dare to do it casually. He didn't understand, and he was afraid that he would burn out the most advanced electrical appliance in the house, which he bought for 500 yuan even if it was a second-hand one.

But when he called Liu Yuanping to ask, he was really embarrassed. Students like Liu Yuanping and the others probably couldn't imagine that there are people of the same age who can't even do this...

"Hey!" Xiang Xi sat down on the edge of the bed a little depressed.

It’s like this every time, studying hard with enthusiasm, feeling that I have made great progress and can integrate into this world, Zhengmei will immediately pop up something that he can’t understand without any precautions, and it will be a little unpleasant exciting.

Finally he picked up the phone and dialed Cheng Boyan's number.

He rang several times over there but no one answered, he looked at his phone, it was already past get off work time, and Cheng Boyan didn't say he was on duty today... Are you driving?

After hesitating for a while, Xiang Xi dialed the number again.

After two rings, someone answered the phone. Before he could make a sound, a female voice came from the other side: "Doctor Cheng has an emergency operation, so I can't answer the phone right now. I'll call you back later."

"... Oh!" Xiang Xi was taken aback, and hurriedly nodded to the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Xi continued staring at the computer in a daze. He couldn't send any more, so he stood up and went downstairs to Sha County.

Business in Shaxian County is quite good at this time, and there will be fewer people after eight o'clock. They are all renters, students, and some small businesses.

"Noodles, steamed dumplings." After Xiang Xi finished talking to the boss, he turned around and wanted to find a place to sit.

There were people sitting in the store, and there was an empty stool next to the two small tables at the door. He walked over and hooked the stool to the side with his foot. When he was about to sit down, someone pushed him. : "There is someone here!"

"Who is it?" Xiang Xi looked around, no one was standing.

"It'll be here soon!" the man said impatiently.

Xiang Xi took a look, there were only three people sitting at this table, they seemed to be students, two men and one woman, occupying five or six stools, bags, umbrellas, and bags.

"I'll pack a bag and leave." Xiang Xi hooked the stool aside and sat down, "Boss, pack my share."

"Okay!" The boss responded.

"I said you couldn't hear someone here!" The person who had spoken before stood up and stared at him.

"Someone cleaned up the stool you occupied." Xiang Xi slowly took out a cigarette and lit it, "I want to go to bed and go home to sleep. I'm taking the stool here to share the bed."

"What's the matter with you? I'll take it! Get up!" The man pointed at him and was about to rush over. The other man also stood up.

The girl who was sitting looked at it and shouted, "Forget it, what are you doing, it's just a stool!"

The boss also hurried out to persuade.

Xiang Xi stood up, he didn't want to cause trouble, since the day he left Zhaojiayao, he didn't want to cause trouble, he almost endured as much as he could.

The two men at that table were still swearing, Xiang Xi was a little irritable, he hated people who talked badly, especially if the other party had already made concessions and kept going.

When he walked out with the noodles and dumplings packed by the boss, he glanced at the table and met the eyes of one of them.

"What the hell are you looking at?" The man stared.

"See if you've made up the bed and slept. If it's not enough, grab two more." After Xiang Xi finished speaking, he turned and left with his lunch box.

There were yelling and the girl's impatient persuasion from behind, and Xiang Xi walked back quickly in displeasure, idiot.

After staying here for a while, there are many students around him, and he also discovered that not all students are like Liu Yuanping, and some people are not much different from the local hooligans he knew before.

If we must say the difference, it probably means that most of them are not courageous enough.

This situation should be left among the people of Zhaojiayao, and blood has already been seen.

When he walked downstairs, his cell phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was Cheng Boyan.

"Is the operation done?" He answered the phone quickly, and his restless mood suddenly came through like the light was turned on in the small black room.

"Well, I'm in the car now," Cheng Boyan said, "Do you need something from me?"

"It's okay. I wanted to ask if you knew how to work with computers. After two days, you should go back and rest first." Xiang Xi smiled.

"I do this every day," Cheng Boyan sounded quite energetic, "Did you get back that eight-handed computer?"

"Second hand, I really don't have eight hands." Xiang Xi chuckled twice.

"You can wait for me at the intersection later," Cheng Boyan said, "I'll be there in about 10 minutes."

"Are you coming?" Xiang Xi stopped, turned around and walked out immediately, "Aren't you going home to rest? Are you not tired?"

"I'm not tired, I'm used to it, even if I'm tired, I have to get over it," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, "Why don't you stare at the computer and not use it, so you won't lose sleep?"

Although Cheng Boyan said he would arrive in 10 to [-] minutes, after hanging up the phone, Xiang Xi didn't take the food home and went directly to the intersection.

A street lamp was rarely lit at the intersection. It is estimated that someone came to repair it in the past two days, and then it was smashed to nothing.

Feeling a little hungry, Xiang Xi squatted on the side of the road, opened the lunch box of steamed dumplings, and looked in the direction of Cheng Boyan while eating.

When a box of dumplings was finished, he saw Cheng Boyan's car driving up.

He threw the lunch box on the ground and stood up, waved his hand, bent over to pick up the lunch box after thinking about it, and when he was about to take it to the trash can next to him and throw it away, three people ran out from the dark path.

The one who ran in front jumped up when he was a few steps away from him, and kicked him.

Hold.

To fly.

Xiang Xi stepped aside and threw the lunch box at the man's face.