said don't mess with me

After a period of time, the progress of the project gradually became tense.

Mu Xia runs between school and the company every day, so busy that he never touches the ground.

She vaguely felt that something was different about the relationship with Han Qingshi, but she didn't have the energy to think about it.

I only know that when I open WeChat every day, I will habitually glance at the chat records with her.

Their dialogue always stays in the phrase 'well, I like you'.

The longer the time passed, the lower it sank.

When it sinks to the point where you have to swipe 10 screens to find it.

Mucha opened the chat panel and entered a comma in the dialog box.

It doesn't make much sense.

Just because saving a draft will bring their chat history back to the top, but it's not as deliberate as putting it to the top.

Just after finishing this, the enemy Le Qian suddenly said, "Mumu, are you up yet?"

Mu Xia subconsciously hid her phone, turned over and turned back to her, "Get up."

It's the weekend and it's still early.

Mu Xia thought that after Le Qian said this, she would definitely shrink back to sleep again, but she didn't expect that she sat up with tenacious perseverance, and even said uncharacteristically: "You don't work overtime today, right, accompany me to the library to read .”

Mucha was stunned, "There is no problem with reading books with you. What I am surprised is, what did you do to yourself during the time I was away from work? Why are you suddenly so overwhelmed and want to read?"

Le Qian covered her mouth and yawned exaggeratedly, "My mother was afraid that I wouldn't be able to find a job with this major, so she asked me to take the State Grid test, saying that the electric power school in the city just had a quota this year."

"Oh." Mucha understood, "Then get up quickly, I heard that the State Open test is quite difficult, we have to hurry up."

"It's more than a difficult exam. It's a life-and-death game without gunpowder." Le Qian almost gave up hope. "There are more than 7000 applicants, and only 11 people are recruited. What is the elimination rate? I'm probably going to be the denominator."

Mucha didn't take it seriously, "Get ready first, focus on what's next."

Le Qian, "I can only comfort myself like this."

The two got out of bed one after the other to clean up, and it was just after nine o'clock when they went to the library.

They found a cool spot, but stayed in a quiet reading room with few people.

Mu Xia continued to write her code, and Le Qian was reading the catalog of...

"Seven or eight books, it's impossible to read them all! Besides, others started preparing in August and September. I'm a computer person. I haven't started when they enter the sprint stage. Am I rushing to be cannon fodder?" Le Qian threw herself on the table in despair.

Mucha hesitated to speak.

If she said now, 'It's just an endorsement, it's not difficult', would Le Qian throw her down from the fifth floor?

Farewell, my life matters.

Mu Xia held back and didn't say anything, casually took Le Qian's handout and flipped through it.

Circuits, electricity, motors, high voltage...and line testing...what the hell are these...

"Qianqian, isn't your uncle in the city bureau? You should be considered a half-child. As long as he is willing to help, isn't it just a formality?" Mu Xia asked.

Le Qian turned her head, her face deformed by the pressure, "That was in the past, now the National Grid is very difficult to enter, even with my uncle's help, my bad grades in the written test are still useless."

"That's it." Muchia held his chin, and flipped through two more pages of handouts, "Generally, the wider the scope of the exam, the lower the difficulty. How about I read it first and tell you the main points when I'm done?"

Le Qian's ashen eyes glowed with hope, she hugged Mu Xia, and when she went up, she took a big mouthful of 'boo', "I love you so much!"

Mucha pushed her away, and rubbed her face pretending to be disgusted, "Don't love me, it won't work."

Le Qian didn't care, "I will leave the happiness of the rest of my life to you."

Mucha waved his hand, took the handout and began to read it.

The morning passed quickly.

After lunch, the two went back to the dormitory to sleep for a while.

Come again, the vacant seat on the opposite side is occupied by someone using a computer.

Looking at the books set aside, I should be in the same academy as them.

The two didn't care, one was watching the TV drama happily with headphones on, and the other was comparing the handouts, writing and drawing in the notebook to quickly absorb the memory.

Soon, the chair opposite was pulled away.

Mu Xia was studying the power system hard and didn't move. Instead, Le Qian who was next to her froze for a few seconds and punched her with her elbow.

Mu Xia still didn't look up, she even walked over with the book, and asked Le Qian in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Le Qian didn't speak, minimized the video player, and poked Mucha hard in WeChat: [Look across from you!Nie Yuan once again makes you and Han Shuyan meet passionately! 】

"Om-"

When the message came, Mucha's cell phone on the table vibrated suddenly, and the sound was very loud. People looked back at her.

Mucha hurriedly picked up the phone in embarrassment.

Seeing the message from Le Qian, she looked up quickly.

Han Shuyan, who was directly opposite, also happened to be looking at her.

It has been almost two months since they broke up, and this is the first time they have looked at each other so closely.

Mu Xia's heart was calm, and he looked back after just one glance, and leaned back on the chair to reply to Leqian's WeChat: [Meeting by chance, not meeting, don't blame the blame, if you want to blame, blame the library for too few places, too many people for postgraduate entrance examinations, and This place is too cold for anyone to come. 】

Le Qian touched the cold radiator next to her legs, and shivered uncontrollably: [If I didn't say it, you can continue reading, you can't sleep until you finish half of the power system today. 】

Mucha, "..." Who is taking the exam?

Mucha pressed the phone off, ready to continue reading.

As soon as she picked up the pen, Han Shuyan, who was on the opposite side, suddenly said, "Physical fitness test next week."

Mucha paused and looked up.

Han Shuyan was actually talking to her.

No wonder.

The physical fitness test is like death to her, especially the 800 meters. Every time she runs, she can't wait to die on the spot.

Han Shuyan is the exact opposite of her.

Her physical fitness is very good. Every time she finished her two laps, she would pull the second group of herself to run two more laps.

If not, she might become the first grade one in University A to lose her scholarship because she failed the physical fitness test.

If it weren't for this...their relationship probably wouldn't have lasted for two years.

At the time, Mucha thought this was Han Shuyan's way of expressing his liking.

Thinking about it now, it was just a moment of pity from her, and it shouldn't be taken seriously.

Mucha withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "Thank you for reminding me."

Han Shuyan's face was ugly.

She heard this news from a student in the physical education department, and she hasn't officially notified her yet.

She could have pretended not to know and didn't remind Mucha.

Now that I've said it, it looks like I'm taking the initiative to put my hot face on someone's cold ass.

Han Shuyan lost her calm mood, packed her things, got up and left.

As soon as she left, Le Qian immediately started dissing wildly, "Who is she showing her face? We took the place first, thank you for telling her, why does she put on such a bad face, and make us owe her something? "

Mucha doesn't have time to think about this now, she just wants to know what to do with the physical fitness test!

"Why don't I graduate?" Mucha said with a twisted expression.

"Ah?" The topic changed too quickly, and Le Qian realized after a while. She patted her chest and said confidently, "It's not that exaggerated. It's just 800 meters. I'll practice with you from tonight!"

Mu Xia looked at Le Qian, speechless.

The two of them are equally concerned about running, so there is really no need to use the word 'accompany'.

"Mumu, lend me your mobile phone." Le Qian said suddenly, "Zhang Chi asked me to take a short video of her using WeChat to redeem her bus card. His mother's bus card is out of money."

Mucha, "Okay." She picked up the phone and unlocked it, and handed it to Le Qian.

Le Qian skillfully turned on the camera and started recording.

After the recording was finished, Le Qian opened Mu Xia's WeChat to find Zhang Chi.

Seeing the words 'Han Qingshi' at the top, Le Qian stopped swiping the phone and asked, "Have you chatted frequently with Mr. Han recently?"

Mucha blurted out, "No." Thinking of the comma entered in the draft not long ago, her face became hot, and she put her hand on the side of her face to avoid Le Qian's gaze and said, "I wanted to ask her a question, but I thought about it later. , I thought it was inappropriate, so I didn’t send it out.”

"Oh." Le Qian was dubious, first found Zhang Chi's WeChat, and sent the video.

Before returning the phone, Le Qian touched it for a while, and said flatteringly, "Mumu, can I take a look at Boss Han's Moments? I'm very curious about what a big boss like her will post in Moments."

Mu Xiaming knew that Han Qingshi's circle of friends was blank, so in order to amuse Leqian, she deliberately said: "It's like an encyclopedia of the industry."

Le Qian became more curious, hugged Mu Xia's arm and begged her, "Then show me."

Mucha is still pretending, "Look, look, don't cry if you don't understand."

Le Qian was the best at killing donkeys, and when she got an affirmative answer, she immediately let go of Mu Xia, lay down on the table and clicked on the chat records between her and Han Qingshi.

She originally just wanted to enter the circle of friends from the profile picture, so hurry up.

Who would have thought that as soon as you open it, you will see the heart-stimulating 'I like you'.

"Mumu." Le Qian turned her head, feeling complicated, "You and Boss Han really did a fake show?"

Mucha wondered, "What kind of fake show is real?" When he looked up and saw the chat records of the two, he immediately understood.

"It's nothing, read the sentence above again." Mucha said.

Le Qian read it directly.

Mucha, "This is what Boss Han said to me."

Le Qian shook her head, "One means that he likes you, and the other means that he likes you. The meanings are very different."

This was Mucha's first reaction when he received this sentence.

At that time, she thought about playing haha ​​with Han Qing and telling her 'you are missing a few words'.

After thinking about it, he was afraid that he would be too serious and cause a joke instead, so he kept holding back without asking, and even deleted all the chat records between the two of them, so that these words were always kept up to date.

It's a very childish move, Mu Xia now thinks about it more and more guilty, and asks Le Qian by flipping through the book, "Then what do you think Mr. Han means?"

Le Qian stared at Mu Xia thoughtfully, "Tell me first, what do you mean to Mr. Han?"

Mu Xia flicked the book for a moment, "Don't you know? She is a good person. I don't want her to be tricked by Han Shuyan, that's all."

"Oh." Le Qian looked at those words, and then looked at the blushing of Muchiato's hand on the side of his face, which was rare and serious, "I think Han is always taking the opportunity to confess, she might really like it you."

"!" Mu Xia's movements were completely frozen, as if a cat in good spirits had been drilled into his chest, jumping up and down.

When he was about to jump to his throat, Mu Xia closed the book with a 'snap', took back his mobile phone and stuffed it into the schoolbag hanging on the back of the chair, and said, "There is nothing in Mr. Han's circle of friends."

"you……"

"I'm going to the bathroom." Mucha interrupted, pushing the chair away in a panic.

Le Qian looked at her back as she hurriedly disappeared behind the bookshelf, feeling turbulent.

It's hard to get through the last corner - Han Qingshi is a successful businessman, so he must know the importance of using accurate words. She can say that, which is equivalent to confessing her love to Mu Mu directly.Mumu...

"Hey." Le Qian sighed, her stupid Mu Muming had already gotten used to blushing towards Boss Han, why did she still keep thinking about her original intention of approaching her?

With this premise in place, how could she dare to admit that she already had a 'bad heart' towards Boss Han?

After thinking for a moment, Le Qian took out her mobile phone from Mu Xia's bag, and sent the comma in the WeChat draft.

On the other end of WeChat, Han Qing replied almost instantly: [What? 】

Le Qian transferred a freshly released emoticon package from her WeChat to Mu Xia, and then used her account to send it to Han Qingshi: [Honey, the other children have already been taken home, when will you pick me up.jpg 】

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