Picked up sick girl, he turned black

After Xu Yi typed the last word, he checked the document again. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he stretched, stood up and moved his already stiff body.

It has been three or four days since he met the senior that day, and his life is not different from usual.

The content of the dialogue with the senior on the phone only stayed at that night.

The senior asked him if he was home, and he replied with a simple "arrived", and the senior said he had something to do, and he never contacted him again.

Although the matter was within Xu Yi's expectation, when the senior really did not contact him again, Xu Yi still inevitably felt a sense of frustration, and there was still a trace of untraceable loss in his heart.

When he was in college, he had some secret affection for this handsome and gentle senior.

But it's just a good impression, just like the school girls always have some unrealistic fantasies about the school grass.

After so many years, those subtle good feelings have long since dissipated in time.

But Li Zezhi was so enthusiastic that day, he thought that he might have a friend, but it was just his thought.

After all, he and Li Zezhi are not very familiar. To be precise, he didn't know anyone very well in college.

Xu Yi recalled his college life after a long absence, and also remembered the first time he met Li Zezhi.

He majored in Chinese language in college, and Li Zezhi met Li Zezhi in his sophomore year in the history of Chinese literature class. At that time, Li Zezhi was asked by the instructor of this course to substitute for nearly 10 classes.

Li Zezhi and he are not in the same major, but from the finance department next door.

Although he is a cross-professional substitute, Li Zezhi is undoubtedly excellent. He is handsome and humorous. The drowsy class of Chinese literature history is particularly lively and interesting when he speaks it.

The best proof is that almost no one was absent during those few substitute classes.

It was during those few classes that Xu Yi developed an inexplicable affection for this outstanding and handsome senior.

That was the first time he realized that he liked a man.

In the beginning Xu Yi was very panicked. He told himself from his childhood environment that if he had feelings for men, he would be a different person in the eyes of others.

He must prevent this kind of feeling from continuing to ferment, so that occasionally he would subconsciously avoid Li Zezhi when he met Li Zezhi on the road, and would deliberately sit in the corner of the classroom during class.

Later, when Li Zezhi went to practice, the two lost contact.

Xu Yi lay back on his bed, his whole body trapped in the blue plaid quilt.

His slender wrist rested on his forehead, his eyes were slightly closed, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly with the master's uneasy mood.

Xu Yi thought that when he met his senior this time, it would end up the same as before.

Because he and the senior are people from two worlds.

After a while, Xu Yi let out a long sigh of relief, and decided not to think about it anymore.

The mobile phone placed on the computer desk suddenly vibrated with a "buzzing" sound, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet bedroom in the afternoon.

Xu Yi turned over from his bed, reached out to touch the phone, pressed the answer button without looking at it, put it next to his ear, and said "Hello" feebly.

"Hi, hello, this is Mr. Xu." The other end of the phone answered, but it was an unfamiliar voice.

Xu Yi replied, "It's me, who is it?"

"Oh, I'm the staff of the ** cemetery. Didn't you come to us last week to buy a cemetery for your relatives? I called to inform you that the tombstone has been engraved and good luck has come. Look at you When do you plan to bury the ashes of your relatives?"

Xu Yi took the phone away and looked at the date. Six days had passed, and he even forgot such a big thing as grandma.

Xu Yi suddenly sat up from the bed, and quickly replied: "I am here."

He quickly glanced at the calendar on the table and asked, "Is that okay the day after tomorrow?"

The day after tomorrow happens to be the ninth day of the lunar new year, and it says that it is suitable for burial.

"Yes, you can see when you will come over, so I can arrange someone to receive you."

Xu Yi then confirmed a few details with the staff over there, then hung up the phone.

He got up and got out of bed, wanting to find out the list of the ashes storage first, but searched in his room for a long time to no avail, and then remembered that these formalities and the like had always been kept in grandma's room.

Xu Yi stepped on his slippers and pushed the door out of the bedroom. Just when he was about to enter grandma's original room, he realized that Tang Ji lived in the room now.

Realizing this, Xu Yi stopped moving his hand on the handle.

It seems a little bad for me to enter Tang Ji's house so rashly, after all, the bedroom is a very private place.

It will be a few hours before Tang Ji gets off work, Xu Yi thought about it, and decided to call Tang Ji to ask.

The other end of the phone was quickly connected, and he heard Tang Ji's voice in the midst of the noise,

"Brother? Why did you remember calling me? What's the matter?"

"Well, I have some things in your room, I want to ask, can I go in?" Xu Yi asked softly.

Tang Ji's vague laughter came from the opposite side: "Brother, why do you still call and ask me about such a trivial matter, you just go in and get it."

After a pause, he said, "But I'm very happy that my brother can call me."

Xu Yi: "..."

Xu Yi felt that Tang Ji could always say something that he couldn't answer, so he paused and changed the subject a little bit embarrassed.

"Then...well, you are still at work, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Sister Xin is very merciful today. I can get off work earlier, so my brother doesn't have to bother me. I can cook dinner."

Before Xu Yi could reply, he heard Tang Ji calling him.

Tang Ji quickly said to Xu Yi: "Brother, I have to work first, see you in the evening." Then he hung up the phone.

Xu Yi froze for a moment before putting away his phone, and pushed open the door to enter Tang Ji's room. This was the first time he entered this room after Tang Ji moved in.

He raised his eyes and looked around the room full of Tang Ji's atmosphere.

Tang Ji seems to be a very clean person, so clean that at first glance, there is no trace of another person living in the house.

The room was very tidy, the sheets were meticulous, the quilts were neat and tidy, there was nothing extra on the bedside table except the lamp, and there were several books of different heights stacked neatly on the table opposite the bed.

Book?Xu Yi wondered when Tang Ji bought the book, but he didn't think too much about it, and walked straight to the table.

Bending down to open the drawer, he flipped through it twice, and found what he was looking for. When he got up, he accidentally scanned the name on the spine of the book.

"IDAPRO Authoritative Guide", "White Hat Web Security", "Encryption and Decryption", "The Art of KaliLinux Penetration Testing"....

What kind of books does Tang Ji read?code?

He originally thought that the books Tang Ji bought were for entertainment, but instead he saw a bunch of books that he couldn't understand as a liberal arts student.

Xu Yi politely didn't take out a book to read carefully, but walked out of Tang Ji's room with the list in his hand in confusion.