Xueba, wake up

The two-week military training was finally over, and he changed his stuffy military training clothes into his own clothes, and He Zhonghe was alive.

The English majors of S University opened professional courses in the freshman year, and the class schedule was very full, mainly occupied by college students' career planning and computer paddling courses.

"Look and see!" He Zhonghe and Shi Yujie were playing the video, pointing the camera at the speeding skateboard under their feet.

"My crane, don't fall." Shi Yujie showed half of his face on the other side. Their military training lasted until October [-]st, and now their faces are black and red. I found a cockroach in the cabinet one day, and it can fly! It can fly!"

"My dog ​​can fly." He Zhonghe stopped in front of the building, tapped his heel, and the board bounced into his hand, "The campus network is too slow, let's stop chatting, go to class."

It feels very good to have free control of spare time. He Zhonghe basically walks around the campus except during class time and at night. It took almost a week to pass half of the campus.

He Zhonghe has been thinking about this for several days, and Mao Gai slept in Dahetang for a class, and then went to Jianyuan to find Yansheng after class.

"Are you ready to report something?" He Zhonghe slowly slid beside Yansheng, took the high math textbook from his hand and flipped through it twice.

"No plan yet." Yan Sheng said, "Let's see in a while."

"What are you drawing again!" He Zhonghe almost fell, and hurriedly stuffed the book back into his hand.

The Entrepreneurship Square was crowded with people, and a sign of "Hundred Regiments War" was placed next to the fountain in the middle.There are booths for large and small clubs, the music association set up audio equipment to sing and beat drums, the dance troupe set up a stage to dance Korean dances, the cos club has a group of people wearing wigs with fever, and there are all kinds of weird clubs , What slime club, milk tea tasting club, singles club, cold joke club...

"Dizzy." He Zhonghe stood blankly by the side of the square.

Passing through every booth, seniors and sisters waved their fans and held small gifts for joining the club and yelled at their classmates and classmates to learn about XX Club. They were very enthusiastic and very scary.

"He Zhonghe!" Someone from the chaotic skateboard and roller skating field next to him called to stop him.

He Zhonghe waved his arms and walked towards Han Ziru.

"Oh, you really came to S University!" Han Ziru gave him a hug.

I have to admit that Han Ziru is a beauty who can control any style. Now she is wearing a water blue dress and her hair is dyed pure black. It is not the same as the previous ostentatious image, but she is also very temperamental.

"I've been playing longboard recently, so I want to change my style." Han Ziru smiled and took his arm, and led him to the skateboard club booth to find the president, "This one is for me!"

"Hey, who said they were going to enter?" He Zhonghe looked at the registration form that was photographed in front of him.

"Come in, there aren't many newcomers in our skateboarding club this year." Han Ziru turned to look at Yansheng, "Is this the junior with you? The handsome guy, look at the PRI skateboarding club. If you enter, you will be the most beautiful boy in S University..."

"I won't." Yan Sheng smiled, "I came with him."

"This is my boyfriend." He Zhonghe told Han Ziru that there was no problem, and when he finished speaking and leaned on Yansheng's body, he felt inexplicably sweet.

"Tsk." Han Ziru took a step back and looked at the two of them, "Tsk tsk!"

"This is..." He Zhonghe paused when he introduced Han Ziru to Yansheng, "The one that bombarded you in a private message before."

"Ah." Yan Sheng remembered, "Thank you at that time."

"Huh?" Han Ziru leaned against the table of the skateboarding club, a little confused, "What private message?"

"Can you tell me?" He Zhonghe turned to look at Yansheng.

Yan Sheng smiled.

"Hurry up and take a photo together." He Zhonghe said to Han Ziru proudly, "Our million blogger Bird is very busy."

"...Huh?" Han Ziru was completely dumbfounded. She knew that He Zhonghe knew the bird from watching the live broadcast before, but she really didn't expect this relationship.

She looked at Yan Sheng in shock.

There is such a handsome guy under the bird's head!

Han Ziru quickly ran to the logistics classmate and took a mobile phone, and leaned next to Yansheng to take a group photo for a while.

"Can you post to Moments?" Han Zirute held his phone excitedly. This was the first time he had seen an online celebrity blogger in real life, especially a blogger who had been a fan for a long time and sold Amway everywhere.

"Okay." Yan Sheng said, "The next video will probably show his face."

"Historical moment!" Han Ziru quickly posted Jiutu Moments, "He Zhonghe, you are so talented! How did you hook up with him!"

"I hooked up with He Zhonghe first." Yan Sheng smiled.

After signing up for a skateboard club, the two continued to walk in, and finally got the registration forms of the mobile game club, the cat club and the outdoor adventure club.

At the end of September, the orientation activities of various clubs began, and Yan Sheng happened to go out with the seniors and sisters of the Outdoor Adventure Club to find a venue for live broadcast.

Da Lu had to travel for more than six hours to come here. Yan Sheng didn't bother him and asked him to send the necessary equipment.

However, when the club collectively dispatched to the dense forest, Da Lu still came with people, cars and equipment.

The fellow seniors and sisters came to play this as a hobby, and they were shocked to see Yansheng has assistants and various recording and broadcasting equipment that they had never seen before.

Yan Sheng pointed at Da Lu in a low-key manner: "This is the big boss, I followed him."

Da Lu was surrounded by a group of college students asking what this is and how to use it. Are you a professional? He frantically went back to squatting on his small broken van.

"Is it really not necessary to cover the stickers?" Da Lu sighed, "I can finally free my hands."

"Thank you." Yan Sheng smiled, now that he has completely left Huitan, he is no longer afraid of Yan Deqiang and Zhu Ling touching him.

And not showing his face and not using his real voice is also because he used to have a relatively closed mentality. Now that he recalls his thoughts at that time, he has a completely different state of mind.

The members of the club gradually disbanded in groups, and He Zhonghe connected Yansheng's phone to the gimbal.

- oh where is this

-I'm coming

- front row!

- Sell Guazi Cola Ragdoll in the front row

- Crane Crane -

-The frequency of live streaming is so high recently, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

- your black powder is in place [flowers/][flowers/]

"Hello, friends." He Zhonghe took off his sunglasses and hung them on his collar, and slowly turned around with the gimbal to let the audience see the environment.

"You should say hello family." Da Lu corrected the amateur player beside him.

"..." He Zhonghe glanced at him, "Brother Lu, do you often live broadcast on a certain hand?"

"Did you sneak into my live broadcast room!" Da Lu pointed at him angrily, this new food broadcaster was still a little shy.

- hahahahahaha

- bird helper is so funny

-Family, hug your mouth!

- Stinky tofu and fermented bean curd with lemon, see if I can make dei!

He Zhonghe walked forward slowly, and stood next to Yan Sheng who was setting up the grill: "Today's content may be a little ordinary, you birds, pussy and I have just survived the catastrophe recently, and we are very tired..."

- tell me something

- Crane, although you are black

- Fuck, you just finished military training, right...?

"But, there is something very interesting today..." He Zhonghe squatted down, "Bird?"

"Ah." Yan Sheng didn't turn his head, and deliberately put on a very contrived voice, "Good morning, my family, I'm a bird."

There was a few seconds of stillness in the live broadcast room where the barrage was whizzing.

Then suddenly it exploded.

-Damn it, is that the back of the bird's head!

-Bird You Didn't Turn on Voice Changer and Stickers! ! !Where is the assistant ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

-awsl, the sound of birds is nice

-Ahhhhhhhhh what a catch up early in the morning!

- every day every day!

-Turn off the live broadcast!

-Screen recording has been turned on, the ugly* anchor rolls over [嘻嘻/]

- Ugly voices are nice, not obscene and ugly *boy I eat upside down*

- purify purify purify purify purify purify

"The one who recorded the screen," He Zhonghe said with a smile on his lips, "please send me a copy of the car rollover too."

As soon as these words came out, the 4 viewers who swished to [-] viewers in the live broadcast room almost didn't post any barrage.

Fans are looking forward to it, He Pian has something to do.

The black fans and sailors were stunned, staring at the screen at the other end of the network cable.

"Brother Bird~" He Zhonghe suppressed a smile, pointed his camera at Yansheng, "Look back at me~"

"Huh?" Yan Sheng turned his head with a flat expression.

There was a sudden freeze for a few seconds in the live broadcast.

collapsed.

He Zhonghe calmly closed Weibo and reopened it, and entered the live broadcast room again.

The live room resumes——

-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

-Dizzy[SOS/][SOS/]

-?I have followed a good-looking anchor for two years? ? ?

-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

- don't shake the camera!Let me take another look! ! !

Yansheng stood up, took the gimbal from He Zhonghe's hand, and faced the sun diagonally, looking at a group of groundhogs in the bullet screen, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he smiled.

The barrage exploded even more, and the next few minutes were full of "ah".

- Black fans and trolls cursed and quit the live broadcast room

- mother love spoiled

-Wow, black powder face must be very painful!

-Birds will be more beautiful and open for business

"Now that I've shown my face, I'll have a showdown." Yan Sheng said.

In the live broadcast room, the cp fan radar was beeping wildly, and the hand that sent the barrage was stopped sharply and accurately with a keen intuition.

Today's live broadcast has too much information!

He Zhonghe was still watching the play happily, but was suddenly taken aback by the cue.

Yan Sheng took his hand, held it up to the camera and shook it: "Stop sending weird private messages to He Pian."

The live broadcast room collapsed again.

After that, Yan Sheng couldn't record He Zhonghe in the live broadcast again, otherwise it would look like a marketing cp, and classmate He Pian would disappear from his live broadcast from now on.

He Zhonghe didn't mind at all, it was more interesting outside the screen, and compared to this, Yan Sheng's black face made him extremely comfortable today.

"Bird," He Zhonghe held his mobile phone. Today's revealing face was a trending search. He looked at the topic discussion of #鸟啊头脸#, "Someone found out which major and class you are from in S University... I □□A lot of seniors and sisters in our club are your fans."

"The company's contract expires this year." Yan Sheng also tugged at his phone, "Amassing this wave of fans is just a good time to consolidate. Once the contract is terminated, I will go out and open a studio alone."

"Da, I'll go with you." Da Lu turned the volume down and said seriously.

The club activities are good, but the professional classes are a little bit difficult.

In Wednesday's comprehensive English class, five classes were in the lecture hall together. He Zhonghe didn't rush for a seat and sat in the middle of the second row.

Drowsy, it was too late last night, and the few people in the class were too good, and he was physically and mentally exhausted after losing.

The pen cap made a mark on his forehead, and a person sat next to him.

He Zhonghe didn't care, and continued to doze off with a pen propped on his forehead.

With a "snap", someone snapped his fingers next to his ear, which made him sit up straight in fright.

Turning his head angrily, He Zhonghe was stunned.

"Did I go to the wrong teaching building?" He looked at Yansheng, "This is the outer courtyard, right?"

"Yes." Yan Sheng spread out his notebook and put He Zhonghe's book in the middle, "I'm here for a lesson."

"It's too lonely to stay in the dormitory by myself."

"You're here to show off how few classes you have!" He Zhonghe glared at him.

Yan Sheng lowered his voice to his ear, "I mainly miss you."

During the holiday on October [-], the grand plan of the two of them to eat all the canteens from window one was only [-]% realized.

The weather is getting cooler. The autumn here is not as ambiguous as that of the coastal cities like Huitan. After an autumn rain, except for noon, it is chilly in the morning and evening.

In contrast, Huitan is more humid and hot, and it is stuffy during the day.

Get out of the station and get on a taxi.

Yan Sheng looked at the gradually familiar Huitan along the street, and even passed by the gate of Yan Deqiang and Zhu Ling's residential area. It was amazing that there was no turmoil in his heart. He only felt a little emotional, and more calm.

The state of mind is indeed different, now he is not in the quagmire, but looking down from mid-air.

"Are you back?" Du Lanzhen opened the door and was taken aback, "You two are going to college at the coal mine?"

"Is it very dark?" He Zhonghe was a little embarrassed.

"Turn off the lights to be invisible." Du Lanzhen told them to go in quickly.

Flying Dog came over with Hu Hu and jumped on them. After Du Lanzhen came back from his trip, he contacted Yansheng to take Hu Hu home from the pet hospital. If the cat lost his dog, he should keep it at home.

In fact, the atmosphere was a little awkward, Yan Sheng didn't want to come to Du Lanzhen with him, but He Zhonghe insisted on pulling him over.

Du Lanzhen was silent for a while, squeezed the watermelon juice for them and brought it out to roast Biochemical|Weapon: "Yansheng is a little better, whiter than you."

"He's bald." He Zhonghe leaned back on the sofa, grabbed Yansheng and shook his arm.

"The sunburn repair is on the sink." Du Lanzhen raised her chin towards the bathroom, "The green round box."

It feels very natural, as if talking to... my own child.

When Yansheng went to apply sunburn cream, He Zhonghe asked Du Lanzhen, "How are you feeling recently?"

"I'm in a good mood after you got out." Du Lanzhen smiled, "I just went for a reexamination yesterday, and it should be milder a year ago."

"God." He Zhonghe hugged Du Lanzhen, "Mom, you are too powerful."

Du Lanzhen patted him, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you let me pick up the station just now?"

"Yansheng refused." He Zhonghe also whispered, "I was dragged here in the end, Mom, don't be angry..."

Du Lanzhen sighed: "Next time when I go home, you two can just come here."

"What do you mean?" He Zhonghe's eyes lit up.

"It's not interesting." Du Lanzhen rolled his eyes at him, "Yansheng came back here to accompany you, and he has no home to go back to."

"Yeah." He Zhonghe felt a little uncomfortable, his mother was really careful.

Although she showed signs of letting go, her attitude was always opposed. He Zhonghe could see that no matter what his relationship with Yansheng was, his mother actually liked Yansheng quite a lot.

"Mom." He Zhonghe hugged her again, "You are so kind."