缠绵 游戏

Jing Tian immediately remembered the content of those emails and what Yang Yue said.

Although I didn't make much sense at the beginning, I always said the same thing in front of my face and behind my back, and I didn't say good things at all.

In the past, he seemed quite arrogant in front of Zheng Xunqian.

"...We used to quarrel, right?" he asked in a low voice.

"No," Zheng Xunqian said, "I've never quarreled."

Jing Tian thought to himself, liar, fortunately he has an off-site source of information, otherwise he would have been fooled by his calm appearance!

But Zheng Xunqian continued to say: "You scolded me unilaterally, how can it be called a quarrel?"

Jing Tian choked.

"Okay, I've sent them all over." Zheng Xunqian tapped the unactivated tablet in front of him, "Stop dawdling, let's get started."

Jing Tian set up the tablet, took out the exercise book, stared at the question for a while, and said, "...Obviously you don't care about me."

As soon as he said it, he regretted it.

This topic is over, and he hasn't finished playing, like a bitter woman, sour.

Zheng Xunqian didn't make a sound.

If you don't refute it, it can almost be regarded as the default.

It's embarrassing again, Jing Tian scolded himself in his heart, no matter in the past or now, he loves to humiliate himself so much.

"Let me see, is it these..." He looked at the topic on the tablet, muttered nonsense on purpose, trying to hide his emotions, pretending that nothing happened just now, "The formula that should be used is... I think Think, let me think..."

Zheng Xunqian turned sideways slightly, resting his elbows on the table and propping his chin, watching him silently.

The line of sight is too obvious, Jing Tian is very uncomfortable: "Why don't you play with your phone?"

When I was tutoring him yesterday afternoon, every time he started to do the questions, Zheng Xunqian would stay away a little bit, playing with his mobile phone or doing other things by himself, so as not to disturb him.

Zheng Xunqian nodded, but did not move, still looking at him.

All the formulas in Jing Tian's mind disappeared.

He frowned and stared at the topic for a while, and couldn't help asking: "...do you have anything to say to me?"

Only then did Zheng Xunqian speak: "...it's rare now."

Jing Tian turned to look at him, blinking blankly.

Zheng Xunqian stood up, walked to another corner, and sat down again: "You write."

Jing Tian looked at the question, and after a few seconds, he realized that Zheng Xunqian was responding to his complaint just now.

It was not rare in the past, but it is different now.

Jing Tian pursed his lips, lowered his head, and the tip of his nose was almost touching the paper in front of him.

Leaving the door ajar is not a good idea.

The window of the study room was wide open, and the door was pushed by the breeze. From time to time, it lightly bumped against the door frame, and then retreated, making moderate and rhythmless noises.

It sounds annoying.

When Jing Tian finally finished answering the first question, Zheng Xunqian got up and closed the door.

This small room has become independent and isolated from the world.

"That day... I invited you in, and then?" Jing Tian asked, "Did anything happen?"

Zheng Xunqian glanced at him: "No wonder it was done so slowly."

"Concentrate."

After he finished speaking, he sat back in the seat far away from Jing Tian.

When he lowered his head to look at the phone, Jing Tian gave him a sneaky look before continuing to work on the question.

Zheng Xunqian refused to say, but Jing Tian guessed that he should be very happy that day.

At least not at all in his emails.

He recounted even the most trivial grievances in it.

So, will the notebook hidden in the candy box be mentioned?

Jing Tian quickly forced himself to give up the idea.

Don't talk about falling down, don't remember if you don't remember, this is not a big thing that you have to know.

Let's just concentrate on the question.

Studying will not disappoint him. If you spend your mind and time, you will be rewarded and happy accordingly.

Zheng Xunqian always looks very idle.

He often accompanied Jing Tian to rework, had lunch with Jing Tian at noon, and went to the small study room with Jing Tian in his spare time.

From the second day on, after assigning exercises to Jing Tian, ​​he would stop by to borrow a book from the library, and read it quietly in a corner with headphones on.

Jing Tian secretly observed the cover, there are all kinds of them.

From professional-related books to masterpieces by famous authors, occasionally art and humanities, and even comic books and romance novels, I am afraid they are all random.

Jing Tian slandered in his heart that this person seemed to have no friends and didn't need to socialize, that's why he was so idle every day and wasted time on him.

This is a state Jing Tian is very familiar with.

In the more than ten years of memory he has now, he spent most of the time like this.

His life was more monotonous than that of Zheng Xunqian, he didn't even have a single person to kill his time, so he had to spend all his energy on studying.

He didn't know whether Zheng Xunqian was satisfied with such a life, but he knew that deep down in his heart he always felt lonely.

He really wants friends.

Fortunately, a friend who cared about him and was easy to get along with fell from the sky.

Returning to the dormitory after the night's retake course, and opening the door, Yang Yue was rubbing the screen of her phone with her head down focused.

"Come back!" He didn't look up at all when he greeted him. It seemed that the battle was very intense.

"Playing again," Jing Tian put down his backpack by the table, "Have you taken a shower yet?"

Yang Yue nodded without making a sound, with a tense expression.

He recommended this game to Jing Tian a few days ago, saying that in the past, the two often teamed up, and Jing Tian was also very addicted, and his skills were quite good.

Jing Tian was a little moved, but finally reluctantly refused.

He had heard too many negative examples of delaying his studies because of games, but in his current situation, he couldn't afford to take the risk.

Yang Yue regretted this very much, it can be seen that he was determined, so he didn't persuade him any more.

When Jing Tian came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Yang Yue had already put down his cell phone and was sitting on a chair to relax.

"Don't play anymore?" Jing Tian spoke to him casually.

"I lost, I lost badly," Yang Yue was in a bad mood, complaining to him, "The teammates randomly matched are too unreliable, it's all because you didn't accompany me."

"I don't even remember how to play, it will only hold you back."

Jing Tian said.

"Let me teach you," Yang Yue said, and quickly waved his hands, "Forget it, let's not talk about this.

Will you be free tomorrow? "

Jing Tian thought about it.

The class is full tomorrow morning, and there are two classes in the afternoon, which will last until 04:30. In the evening, I have an appointment with Zheng Xunqian to go to the self-study room for tutoring.

The itinerary is packed.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Ah Chen and the others formed a few rounds, but you didn't come. They asked me if you don't want to play with us anymore," Yang Yue said, "Come tomorrow?"

Jing Tian hesitated.

He was deeply impressed by those young people. Although he was a little cautious when they got along with each other last time, the memories they left behind were still very happy.

Making friends was something he yearned for, and he would gladly continue to spend time with them.

I would refuse before, firstly because I was busy studying, and secondly because I was a little uncomfortable with the place they made an appointment with.

"Where is the appointment tomorrow?" Jing Tian asked.

"Same as last time, the RESET over there in the New Era," Yang Yue said, "Tomorrow is a special event for college students, and there is a discount!"

Jing Tian suddenly showed embarrassment.

He has a good acceptance of KTV, and thinks it's quite interesting for a group of friends to get together to sing, sing and play cards.

But for the bar, there is always some resistance in my heart.

Yang Yue introduced him to him when he invited him last time, saying that the store is very serious, and the customers are mainly college students in the vicinity, who are healthy and positive. Even if you don’t like disco, you can sit by and chat .

"You don't have class at night, right?" Yang Yue said.

Jing Tian made an appointment with him when he was choosing courses, and the courses are almost the same, only two more retakes, none of which will be tomorrow.

"I've agreed with Zheng Xunqian to go to the study room tomorrow night."

Jing Tian said.

When Yang Yue heard this, her expression immediately became depressed, and she sighed: "...I knew it."

It was obvious that he was not happy.

Jing Tian felt uneasy, and didn't know what to say, so he stood there at a loss.

"It's okay, you go," Yang Yue picked up the phone again, "I'll explain to them."

Yang Yue opened the chat software, thought for a while, put down the phone again, and asked, "Are you dating Zheng Xunqian?"

"No!" Jing Tian was taken aback, and quickly denied, "Don't get me wrong, we really just..."

"Stay together all day," Yang Yue interrupted him, "together in class, after class, and for dinner... Do you still remember that you owe me a meal?"

"Remember, when did you..."

"When will I?" Yang Yue curled her lips, "How can I have a chance? You stick to him all day, and I'm like a light bulb."

"No such thing!" Jing Tian said hastily, "When and where you want to eat, I can do it!"

"I'm not complaining about you," Yang Yue said, "It's just..."

As he spoke, he reached out and scratched his hair a little irritably, as if he didn't know how to express it.

Yang Yue must feel that the two of them have become unfamiliar during this period of time, Jing Tian thought, feeling ashamed for a while.

He likes Yang Yue very much and doesn't want Yang Yue to lose because of it.

"I'll go together tomorrow!" Jing Tian said.

Yang Yue's eyes lit up: "Really? Are you sure? Then let's talk about it?"

Jing Tian pursed his lips: "Yeah!"

"That's right, occasionally you have to combine work and rest," Yang Yue said with a smile, "take a day off and relax."

Seeing him happy, Jing Tian heaved a sigh of relief, and his mood became more relaxed and happy.

He picked up his mobile phone and planned to ask Zheng Xunqian for leave.

"By the way," Yang Yue said again, "If you really fell in love with Zheng Xunqian, at least tell me."

"No way!" Jing Tian yelled.

Yang Yue shrugged and did not refute, but judging by his expression, it was obvious that he didn't believe it.