缠绵 游戏

Jing Tian's soul is out of his body.

He turned his head to look vigilantly, met Zheng Xunqian's eyes, then quickly avoided, and moved his gaze to the screen as if fleeing.

The speed of the campus network is not good, and the download progress bar moves slowly.

Jing Tian held his breath, stared at the computer, and held the mouse tightly.

What to do, Zheng Xunqian seems to have seen it.

So how much did he actually see?People are always more sensitive to their own names. He was far away just now, and the page jump speed is not slow. Is it possible that he did not see other words clearly?

Zheng Xunqian spoke again, and the speed of light broke his self-deception.

"I'm curious," he said unhurriedly, looking at Jing Tian's side face, "how do you plan to do it?"

In desperation, Jing Tian wanted to pretend to be stupid, but he stuttered when he spoke: "I, I... I... what..."

He quickly realized that there was no need to pretend, he was stupid.

What was in those emails, he had no idea.

He sent the email, and he typed the title, but he doesn't know anything about it now, and he is extremely innocent.

He is more curious than Zheng Xunqian about what his past self wrote.

He didn't dare to look back at Zheng Xunqian, but Jing Tian was sure that Zheng Xunqian was looking at him all the time, half of his face was burned.

While shouting injustice in his heart, he retracted his neck uncontrollably, and his whole body tilted unnaturally to the other side.

"……sorry."

He apologized pitifully.

The voice fell, and a few seconds later, an unexpected voice came from the side.

It was not a hurried, soft breath.

Jing Tian turned his head in surprise, Zheng Xunqian was really smiling.

He didn't look at Jing Tian again, he lowered his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, lowered his gaze, and raised his hand, as if trying to cover up the obvious upturned corners of his lips at the moment.

But the voice couldn't be concealed, and his trembling shoulders were too obvious.

Jing Tian stared blankly at his face, the original panic was gradually replaced by another emotion.

"...I don't remember anything."

He finally had the courage to defend himself.

"Okay," Zheng Xunqian nodded, still smiling, "Those who don't know are innocent."

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows again and looked at Jing Tian.

Looking at each other, Jing Tian became nervous again, but no longer dodged.

"It should be out of anger, not really..." He continued to explain.

Zheng Xunqian did not respond immediately.

He raised his hand towards Jing Tian, ​​just touched the bangs on Jing Tian's forehead with his fingertips, and quickly retracted it: "Oh, so it is like this."

Jing Tian could tell that his tone was not sincere, it was more like a joke.

Thinking about it, no one would take that kind of thing seriously, and this explanation is superfluous.

He was shy again, but he didn't look away like before.

Because Zheng Xunqian was still smiling.

When he squinted his eyes, the indifference and seriousness that would make Jing Tian flustered were like the mist illuminated by the midday sun, and quickly dissipated without a trace, leaving behind the moist touch and the inviting warmth on the skin.

Jing Tian couldn't help but want to watch for a while.

A ding-dong sound from the tablet on the table reminded them that the download was complete.

Zheng Xunqian didn't seem to hear it at all.

He looked directly into Jing Tian's eyes and continued, "Are you thinking now that you must have hated me before?"

Jing Tian shook his head immediately.

He had this thought a few days ago when he saw the notes on his mobile phone.

But he didn't lie at the moment, what he's thinking now is that Zheng Xunqian really looks good when he smiles.

"Probably not," Zheng Xunqian said again, "You like me."

Even if you are good-looking, this sentence is still very shameless, Jing Tian thought.

Of course, he dared not say it.

Zheng Xunqian didn't comment on his confident speech just now, sat up straight with a calm face, looked at the tablet computer, and said, "Download it."

Jing Tian glanced at him again, and then began to operate.

Looking at the progress bar of document decompression, he asked in a low voice: "We used to...what the hell..."

"Did you gain anything from your journey of searching for memories today?" Zheng Xunqian interrupted him and asked.

"No..." Jing Tian shook his head regretfully, but soon changed his words: "Although I didn't remember anything specific, I have a little understanding of myself during this time."

"Oh?"

"My changes... are pretty big, right?" Jing Tian said, taking a sneak peek at Zheng Xunqian, "The me you know is not what I am now."

Zheng Xunqian was noncommittal.

He returned to his usual appearance, looking a little serious, making people unconsciously cautious.

"I feel like a different person."

Jing Tian said.

"Will it be?" Zheng Xunqian thought for a while, "It's not too much."

Jing Tian didn't believe it at all: "How is it possible..."

"They all look awkward in front of me."

Zheng Xunqian said.

"Unzip it," Zheng Xunqian said, standing up, "Open it, let me tell you."

Jing Tian hurriedly followed suit.

There are also many subfolders in the folder. From the name, it not only contains all the required courses for this semester, but also those courses that Jing Tian needs to retake.

Open the subfolder, which is divided into categories, from courseware to refining notes to detailed homework content to exam points, everything is extremely detailed.

The notes in it are scanned copies, with clear handwriting, concise content, extremely organized, and clear at a glance, far better than those provided by Zhang Yuewei a few days ago.

"There are too many nonsense in the courseware, just refer to it." Zheng Xunqian explained to him one by one, "I have made links to the topics corresponding to each knowledge point. Click here to jump directly. look."

This folder could save his life. Jing Tian was so moved that his voice became louder when he spoke: "Okay! Thank you! Thank you so much!"

"When are you going to treat me to dinner?" Zheng Xunqian asked.

Jing Tian was stunned for a moment, and said, "...you can do it when you don't have classes, it's at your convenience!"

Compared with the previous hesitation, he felt his true feelings at this moment from the bottom of his heart.

Zheng Xunqian nodded: "Then let's do it now."

It's past dinner time, and Jing Tian hasn't eaten yet, so he's really hungry.

He nodded immediately: "OK."

When Jing Tian was in high school, he had plenty of pocket money.

After getting back the payment account a few days ago, he confirmed his balance. Even if the price has risen in the past three years, it is still a lot of money for the students.

Because of work, his mother didn't have much time to accompany him since he was a child, so she has been trying to make up for it financially.

Jing Tian wanted to go off-campus to have some good food and familiarize himself with the surrounding environment, but Zheng Xunqian said that he was too lazy to go too far, and the cafeteria would do.

"Aren't you looking for memories?" Zheng Xunqian said, "I'll take you to find them."

"...Memories of the cafeteria?"

"We have been to many places together," Zheng Xunqian said while walking, "Go and see whenever we have the chance, maybe you can think of something."

Jing Tian blinked, but didn't make a sound.

"Still thinking about the email just now?" Zheng Xunqian asked.

He guessed right.

Jing Tian was eager to know what he said in those emails, but he didn't want to open them in front of Zheng Xunqian, so he could only pretend he didn't care and deliberately didn't mention them.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xunqian still remembered.

"Let's go back and watch it again," Zheng Xunqian said, "Remember to tell me after you've finished, I really want to know how you scolded me."

Jing Tian didn't dare to agree, nor dared to refuse, so he could only keep silent and pretend to be dead.

The cafeteria is not far away, just over five minutes' walk away.

Jing Tian has been there several times these days and is already familiar with it.

At this point, there are very few popular ready-made dishes left, so you can't be too casual when inviting people to dinner.

"Shall we go upstairs and order food?" he suggested.

Hearing from Yang Yue, the second floor of this cafeteria is independently operated, and you can order food. The taste is very good, and he really wants to try it.

Zheng Xunqian nodded, and then said: "The first time we talked, it was upstairs here."

They are obviously classmates, but the first communication was in the school cafeteria.

"... What did we say?" Jing Tian asked.

Zheng Xunqian glanced at him and said, "You ran over and asked me if I could let you sit next to me for the exam in the afternoon."

"Huh?" Jing Tian's eyes widened.

"Then, by the way, let you see the answer."

Jing Tian blushed.

How could he have been so thick-skinned back then, making such unreasonable demands on students he was completely unfamiliar with.

"Oh, by the way," Zheng Xunqian continued, "He also said that he would treat me to dinner."

Jing Tian lowered his head and touched his hot face.

No matter what it looks like, the way I express my gratitude is always the same.

"How did you answer...?" He asked Zheng Xunqian.

Zheng Xunqian was quiet for two seconds, then tilted his head: "If you don't remember, forget it."

Jing Tian thought, definitely not a good word.

During the conversation, the two had reached the second floor.

Zheng Xunqian pointed to the seat in the corner: "I seemed to be sitting there at the time."

Jing Tian looked in the direction he pointed, but before he saw the seat, an unexpected face appeared in his sight.

"...Senior?" He whispered in a daze.

Chu Chentao, who was about to leave, saw him with a surprised expression on his face. He was about to speak, but soon realized something, and turned his gaze to the people around him.

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

"Didn't you say...you should hurry up and read?" Chu Chentao asked.