Mid-Levels Farm

After Zhang Bai finished cooking, Chu Ruozhuo let out a bad breath.He successfully took back the dividend money he gave earlier and the money the other party bought Zhang Baihua, and happily made a lot of purchases in country G. He felt that his heart was resolved, and he went back to his alma mater with his old classmate Lin Yijin The money Zhang Bai got back was donated to his alma mater, and he returned home with a smile.

Lin Yijin accompanied Chu Ruozhuo for a walk around the campus, sent him away and went back to the laboratory, but a student came up to chat: "Does the teacher also watch the live broadcast? Why are you with that live broadcast star Chu Ruozhuo today?"

Lin Yijin was also teaching undergraduate courses at the school when she was a Ph. They are all full of praise for him, so although he always looks unapproachable, there are still students who find every opportunity to approach him.

Lin Yijin said: "It's an alumnus, your senior, who came to donate today." But it was a little funny in my heart, live broadcast star?Chu Ruozhuo is pretty good just looking at his face. It would be a good idea to be a vase anchor and get some traffic. He really lacks roots, but Mr. Chu should like this kind of personality, otherwise he would not have returned to China, and he would immediately attract people to think about it.

The student smiled and said: "Yes, yes, yes, we all know that the Chu family is rich. Young Master Chu went to play the live broadcast to play tickets. As a result, there are quite a lot of fans. He really came to donate money. We all paid attention to the fans he planted a while ago. Banana, it seems that this year has really made a lot of money."

The students peeked at Lin Yijin while chatting, but they saw that he was still indifferent and not interested. They just came up with a plan and arranged experiments as usual. The students were most afraid of his indifference and inhumanity. Shut up and concentrate.

After class, Lin Yijin went back to her apartment, turned on the computer, and received the email. Seeing that the five-year letter of appointment had arrived, he clicked the download button to print it out, took a pen to sign it, and put it on Stand aside and wait for the next day.

Seeing that it was getting late, he went to the kitchen to fry a steak, and when he was awake, he went back to the computer and answered a few emails, then clicked back to read the domestic news, and suddenly remembered what the students said during the day Chu Ruozhuo’s live broadcast, he clicked on the largest domestic live broadcast platform, easily found Chu Ruozhuo’s column, clicked on the projection and projected it on the white wall opposite the dining table, then leisurely rolled up his sleeves, took a knife and started cutting steak.

In the latest episode of the show, Chu Ruozhuo is harvesting pink bananas in high spirits. Under the green banana leaves, the exquisite banana bunches are so pink and shiny. In addition, Chu Ruozhuo is dressed in expensive clothes and drives a custom-made luxury off-road vehicle, which is very in line with the audience's psychological expectations of pastoral life , It is indeed very ornamental.

Lin Yijin was slowly cutting the steak with a smile on her lips. The program was very short and ended in less than 10 minutes, and the penultimate episode automatically played.

This time it was Jiaoyuan after the typhoon. The old but powerful second-hand green ghost motorcycle, the back of a tall young man, wide shoulders and narrow waist, long legs full of power.

Lin Yijin thought to herself, no wonder Chu Ruozhuo doubted herself, she looks really good in shape.

Just a back view, almost instantly made him feel like he likes the same sex.

Probably because she had been abstinent for too long, Lin Yijin was counting the time since the last hand punch, while looking at the projection with admiration.

The steak was evenly cut into small pink pieces that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the sharp knife was clean—it was delicious.

Chu Ruozhuo was in high spirits in the video, and his excitement could be seen, this should have been taken after the typhoon, when the banana orchard was not damaged much.He praised the young man with flattering words, obviously relaxed after being extremely nervous, and showed a very frivolous: "So, what kind of girlfriend would such a high-quality warm man like? That's a good question, come on, I will interview you live."

"Oh, I like men."

Xueliang's table knife cut his finger suddenly, and the blood flowed profusely.

Lin Yijin suddenly looked up to watch the video.

The face has been blurred, only the young man can be seen squatting on the ground, with the banana leaf rolled up in his hand, and a mushroom in his slender fingers.

Lin Yijin stared at the screen on the live broadcast, but this episode came to an end soon. He lowered his head, quickly took a napkin to cover his bleeding finger, then took the hemostatic gel from the medicine box beside him, and sprayed it on On the finger, the blood was stopped.

That night, Lin Yijin watched all of Chu Ruozhuo's live broadcast videos in the last two years without missing a single episode.

Maybe it was because I watched too much, and it became very hot at night.

In the hazy dream, it seemed to hear the noisy cicadas.

The scorching sun heard the sound, and the white flowers on the ground reflected the strong light. He pushed open the window, and outside the window was the shade of an exceptionally thick green plane tree, and every leaf reflected the scorching sun.

He looked down from the top, and saw a handsome boy aiming upwards with a slingshot, and pierced the sycamore leaf in front of him with a slap.

Suddenly seeing the man, the boy was taken aback, hid the slingshot behind his back, and smiled shyly at him.

He glanced at the sycamore leaf with a hole in front of him, and the other party raised his hand to show him the slingshot: "It was shot with this, do you want to play?"

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture for him to come up: "You come up."

The boy took off his shoes at the door of his room and walked in barefoot. On the shiny black marble floor, there were sweat marks on his feet, and his skin was still red after being exposed to the sun for a long time. With the smell of steaming sweat, he was obviously very nervous, timidly cowering, afraid to say a word.

He reached for the slingshot in his hand, looked at the smooth wooden branch and the badly worn rubber band with some curiosity for a while, and asked, "You can hit leaves, but can you hit cicadas?" ?"

The boy was flattered and excitedly laughed, "Where did you hit the cicada?"

Lin Yijin pushed open the window and pointed to the tree outside: "It's too noisy, it would be great if it could be knocked down."

The boy leaned over and squinted at the leaves of the tree: "They are all hiding under the leaves. I can only hit some here. I will try." Then he picked up the slingshot and took out a small stone from his pocket , aiming at a cicada that was spotted before, pop!Sure enough, he hit it once, and he was so happy that he said, "I hit it."

The boy beat all the cicadas on the tree to please him, and ran downstairs again, and beat the cicadas one by one under the tree downstairs. some sounds from here.

Lin Yijin woke up sweating profusely, as if the noisy cicadas were still in her ears.

He got out of bed, with the silk pajamas sticking to his body, got up and poured a glass of cold water down, stretched out his hand and slightly rubbed his sweaty forehead, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Xuan Xiaodong."

"I found you."