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Facts have proved that going out without looking back is extremely easy to drop things - when Zhong Xincheng walked down the dormitory and stepped up the steps with his right hand empty, he realized that the situation was urgent when his hand went up from his trouser pocket to his pocket and felt lonely.

Cards, keys, computers and bags were all forgotten in the office.

The suppressed cursing could not be uttered after all, Zhong Xincheng ran wildly under the astonished eyes, and the wind brought up the waste paper scattered on the side of the walk.The screen that was shaking up and down during the turbulence lit up a dazzling light. He was looking for his phone while running, anxious to send a message to Liang Tingting.

"Sister, is there anyone else in the office?"

The office is not close to Zhong Xincheng's dormitory building, the journey is close to 15 minutes, even if you have to run, it will take a few minutes.Zhong Xincheng had to look at his phone after a few steps, his docile hair flew up flamboyantly, baring his teeth and dancing his paws like a lion head jumping up and down in the lion dance team at the gate during the Chinese New Year, and the blown hairs made up a small half sunflower.

Liang Tingting didn't reply to the message, Zhong Xincheng didn't care too much, he jumped up the steps in front of the building and rushed into the elevator.

After going back and forth for more than 20 minutes, Zhong Xincheng leaned in the elevator to update the news, but Liang Tingting's reply was delayed.He looked up and saw himself in the mirror on the elevator door with a reddish face, his chest slightly undulating due to running was like a drum head that had been knocked hard, shaking out a small arc.

He barely straightened his clothes so that he would not look so embarrassed.

To be honest, he felt that it was useless to come back, the brothers and sisters probably had already left.

Without the key to the office door, should he open the window?

Zhong Xincheng nodded, sniffed his nose mockingly, and suddenly smelled a faint smell of alcohol.Looking around, the ground is cleaner than his mobile phone screen, and there is no water in any way, probably not caused by wine spilled on the ground.

Maybe it's the spicy taste of people?

Before Zhong Xincheng could figure it out, the elevator door opened.

The corridor to the office area on the right was pitch black, and the voice-activated lights at the intersection flickered brightly. The off-white light spots dragged Zhong Xincheng's shadow into a long strip, extending to the tiled floor two meters away.He was alone in the empty and quiet corridor, and the deep night outside the window swallowed the branches and leaves of the windowsill plants, and only some abrupt, pink flowers could be seen clearly.

Everywhere Zhong Xincheng walked, he touched the light switch on the wall. The light clicked and then fell into the world. The green exit indicator light hung above his head. Zhong Xincheng stood at the door of the office and twisted the lock a few times symbolically. Can't push it away.

Sure enough, no one.

Before Liang Tingting replied to his message, Zhong Xincheng's distress signal was stranded. He raised his head and carefully measured the height of the window by the door from the ground, thinking about how he could climb the window and enter the room handsomely and politely.

The most beautiful posture is to use the tiles that protrude only a few centimeters from the wall to slit your feet in the air, grasp the edge of the window frame accurately in the manner of Thomas spiraling 360 degrees without dead ends, and then use the iron wire to unlock the lock through the cat's eye. Extreme theft technology opens the window, and finally lands with precision like Tetris.

Or fly a perfect parabolic fixed-point drop from the window sill on the other side, there is a [-]% chance that it will land on the side without the wall powder, and then...then pry the window.

Zhong Xincheng tested all the methods in his head, and finally looked up at the window with his chin on his face solemnly, and then let out a long sigh.

He squinted his eyes like a thief and scanned all four corners of the wall. After confirming that there was no surveillance, he rolled up his sleeves and floated to the bottom of the wall. Taking a deep breath, the little pony pawed at the fence like it was climbing a fence and hissed upwards.

After 10 minutes, Zhong Xincheng finally climbed up the insurmountable moat comparable to Mount Everest. He leaned on the window frame to keep his balance, and barely used the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate the road under his feet... Can it still be called the road?

Zhong Xincheng stared suspiciously at the pile of debris piled up in front of him with a look of "Is this an office or a recycling yard?" He used a flashlight to illuminate the rotation of the earth, but he didn't find any stable place to stay: waste Tables, printers and plush toys, old newspapers piled up like Roman columns, and two gigantic Kumamon heads staring coldly at a stowaway stuck on the wall...

The office is still a hole in the sky?Why hasn't he noticed it?

Zhong Xincheng was speechless and almost fell over.

He flicked his mobile phone, and the light from the flashlight shone from the corner of the wall to the window, creating a long-drawn ghost image at night like a female ghost flying up.He trembled, and just as he cleared the clips of domestic third-grade ghost movies in his mind, he heard a faint voice behind him.

"What are you doing?"

pat-

Zhong Xincheng turned his head abruptly, the phone slid down like a loach between his fingers, hit the corner of the table, hit the printer, and sank into a large ball of waste paper. A quadrilateral table corner.

cell phone!One thousand and two inner screens!What the hell am I!

He still maintains the previous posture of grabbing the phone, and a brick can be stuffed between the empty fingertips.At the half-open window, the young man sat straddling the window frame, with one long leg hanging obliquely outside and the other bent.He was entrenched in the place where the lights intersected, his back slightly bent, like a squashed bow.

"My cell phone..." Zhong Xincheng gritted his teeth and stared at the person who suddenly appeared, completely forgetting that he was a criminal.He condescendingly had three balls of small flames jumping up above his head, which were extinguished when he saw who was coming.

Yan Shu was still wearing his daytime clothes. He unexpectedly looked up at Zhong Xincheng who was stuck on the wall, and couldn't hide his surprise and amused expression.He happened to be illuminated by corridor lights, and someone followed behind him.

A girl, wearing a beautiful floral dress, white lace bottoming socks, princess cut, like a heroine who came out of a comic.She followed Yan Shu upright and elegantly with a bag that looked expensive, and also raised her head out of the situation, staring at Zhong Xincheng in shock.

If there is warmth in the line of sight, Zhong Xincheng is now a well-cooked sausage lying in the school canteen and slowly rotating under the warm light, and maybe a piece of tender and crispy soft meat will bloom.

Zhong Xincheng fought back nonchalantly, unable to go up or down.

Okfine, a certain indiscreet junior brother was going to show up at this time, and he brought a beautiful girl with him.

"How did you get up there?" Yan Shu's eyes were confusing, and Zhong Xincheng felt that the meaning of this person was very obvious: he was looking at idiots, or the kind of circus tightrope walker - anyway, it was not the eyes of ordinary people.

Four points of surprise, three points of shock, two points of bewilderment, and one point of smile... For the first time, Zhong Xincheng felt that he had the very human eye reading method in the novel, gratifying to congratulate, and added another useless skill.

"Come up whatever you want." Zhong Xincheng had a stern face, cold from the corners of his eyes to the strands of his hair, his tone was full of arrogance, like a duck with its neck stuck, obviously trembling in fear.

"Oh, so could it be that I stepped on it?"

Yan Shu's eyes moved down, and there was a smile in his voice.Leaning against the wall with his arms folded, he mockingly turned back to look up at Zhong Xincheng.

Zhong Xincheng, who hung on the window frame like a mural, lowered his noble head with grace, followed Yan Shu's eyes to look down, and saw several groups of gray shoe prints in different shades - the marks of cats scratching dogs, messy It vividly shows the anxious and busy mental state of the parties involved, which is quite post-modern artistic.

"This..." Zhong Xincheng coughed, his eyes wandering.

"The wall was just painted in the building last month." Yan Shu reminded, he reached out and patted Zhong Xincheng's leg that was outside, casually grabbed the child's ankle and said: "Tell me, is the building inside?" Cats and puppies who can wear shoes."

Zhong Xincheng looked at Yan Shu with a wooden face, his eyes almost turned into square eyes of sheep.He glanced at the girl standing behind Yan Shu, but said nothing.

Yan Shu took a step back, he stood in front of Zhong Xincheng, and said lazily: "The air above is good or the gravity is strong, can't you stay down?"

Zhong Xincheng pursed his lips, and reluctantly turned his posture. He wondered whether he would go straight down to thank Lord Yan Shu for his kindness based on his landing skills. Who knew that the high-ranking little emperor spread his hands and said openly : "Jump, wait for me to pick you up?"

What do you mean?

Zhong Xincheng was stunned for a moment, then he glanced at the girl next to Yan Shu, unable to make up his mind what Yan Shu meant.

"You want to catch me?" Zhong Xincheng asked calmly, but his gaze was like fire.

"Otherwise?" Yan Shu smiled, raised his hand, and urged, "Hurry up."

To be honest, if Zhong Xincheng could get down by himself, at most he would perform a forward roll or a back handspring in front of Yan Shu, and along the way, he would need a second of amnesia to ease the embarrassment.But since Yan Shu wants to pick it up...it's not impossible.

Who made Zhong Xincheng lose a mobile phone worth several thousand?

When being hugged by Yan Shu, Zhong Xincheng smelled a familiar smell of alcohol.

Yan Shu's arms were around his waist, and the smell of alcohol and cigarettes was strong, especially when he buried his head on Yan Shu's neck.He saw Yan Shu's Adam's apple protruding and rolling, an unnatural blush coming from under the collar to the end of his eyes, and the pungent smell coming out of the clothes, but it was not as unacceptable as Zhong Xincheng imagined.

"Sorry, I had some wine." Yan Shu turned his head to look at Zhong Xincheng's slightly twitching nose, and immediately knew that this little thing had noticed that he had actually returned from a place that was not so quiet.

He let go of Zhong Xincheng, and said while touching the office key.

Zhong Xincheng didn't speak, and quietly moved a step behind Yan Shu, completely separating Yan Shu from the girl.

It seems that Yan Shu came back to get the documents, because Zhong Xincheng saw that he dug out some documents from the cabinet and handed them to the girl, so he didn't do anything unnecessary.Zhong Xincheng was overly pleasantly surprised when he found his mobile phone in good condition. He packed up his things and wanted to leave first, but when he went out, he felt something was wrong, so he turned back.

He didn't say a word, and Yan Shu didn't even think about asking him.He just silently followed behind Yan Shu and the girl, floating not far or near.

After leaving the gate, Yan Shu and the girls walked towards the girls' dormitory.

Zhong Xincheng frowned slightly in the dark, walking slowly behind with his bag on his back.

"Xincheng, is your dormitory here?" Yan Shu seemed to have finally remembered that there was a younger brother behind him. He stood on the edge of the brick road in surprise and asked.

"I'm going to the convenience store." Zhong Xincheng put his bag on his back with his hands hooked on his back. The young man's figure was thin, and his silhouette was even more sharp when illuminated by the street lights.

"The convenience store is over there." Yan Shu narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhong Xincheng, and said.

"I'll go to the one on Shisan Road." Zhong Xincheng's mind turned quickly, they only went in the direction of a girls' dormitory building on Shisan Road, and he said that going to the convenience store on Shisan Road would definitely not go wrong.

Yan Shu let out a breath, the corners of his lips rose slightly, the side neckline became extremely tight because of the tension, and the dark light softened the facial lines, adding a softness that is not common in ordinary times.He didn't say anything, and let Zhong Xincheng follow.

About 5 minutes later, Yan Shu sent the girl upstairs.

At that time, most of the downstairs in the girls' dormitory were male and female couples who were reluctant to say goodbye. Under the sycamore tree, you and I were so shocking. Zhong Xincheng carefully put his eyes on a clean place, lowered his head and let his thoughts go.

"Following me for so long, do you want me to take you back to the dormitory?"

Yan Shu approached suddenly, he raised his hand to pinch Zhong Xincheng's collar, his movements seemed casual but tough.

When he was talking, the smell of alcohol was not as strong as when he was in the office. Perhaps the wind was blowing all the way, and no matter how strong the smell was, it should have dissipated.It's just that there is still a naked questioning and teasing in the eyes-inspired by alcohol, that emotion is more obvious than ever.

Being stared at by Yan Shu is not much different from being stared at by a wolf, Zhong Xincheng thought.

Zhong Xincheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Or do you think that if I drink alcohol, I will conspire against others?" Yan Shu pressed his fingers against the soft flesh of Zhong Xincheng's jaw.

"I don't think so." Zhong Xincheng began to stiffen his neck and mouth again, his eyes drifted here and there, and he accidentally saw couples kissing under a tree, and frightened his screen like a greedy snake.

It's indecent to be in broad daylight!

"She is my tutor's teaching assistant. My junior sister happens to be the director of the art department. I only met her once, just today." Yan Shu looked at Zhong Xincheng with a funny face, and said word by word: "We are coming back by the way, she wants to Borrow the latest report materials from the Ministry of Literature and Art, and follow me." "I drink a lot of face, but in fact I only drank a glass of wine, and I still had a Coke."

Zhong Xincheng blinked and listened silently.

"If you don't want the whole ministry to know tomorrow that you failed to find the window and are almost going to step on the Kumamon that your senior sister Tingting spent a lot of money to buy, then go back to the dormitory and sleep."

Yan Shu let go of Zhong Xincheng, took a step back with his pocket in his pocket, with an expression of "Do you know?"

Zhong Xincheng lowered his head, obediently followed Yan Shu back to the dormitory along the way.