Affectionate cannon fodder just wants to complete the subject research

After leaving the stadium, Yu Yinian was delayed by some things, so he didn't go to the library as planned.When he finished his work and picked up the materials, Yu Yinian couldn't help sighing seeing that he had missed a long time.

At this point, it is estimated that there will be more people in the library.

But there is no way, it is indeed a good place to review.Yu Yinian glanced around the dormitory, compared it silently in his heart, picked up the key, turned off the light in the dormitory, and went out.

Although the library of T University is large and magnificent, with complete facilities.However, when it comes to exam week, it is also overcrowded.Many people just soaked in the library, reviewing, writing papers, and memorizing knowledge points. They didn't leave in the middle of the night, and the lights were on until dawn.

When Yu Yinian came in, he just glanced at it roughly and understood the general situation.He didn't look at the place he used to go to, but he felt a little regretful.

There is a high probability that it has already been taken by someone else.

He looked around carefully to see if there were any empty seats around.But as far as the eye can see, almost all the seats are full, everyone bows their heads and studies seriously, and there are even three or four people sitting at a table.Yu Yinian couldn't help being a little anxious at the moment.

Do you want to go to the sleeping area upstairs?

But he didn't intend to fight till dawn.

Thinking of this, Yu Yinian pursed his lips, looked hesitantly for a few more times, and was about to compromise in his heart, but when he turned around, he saw that there was only one person sitting at the innermost table. There is still a lot of space left.

His eyes lit up, and he quickly walked inside.

Gently putting down the materials and pen on the table, Yu Yinian slowly sat opposite to that person.But as soon as he touched the seat, Yu Yinian saw the familiar handsome face on the opposite side, he was slightly stunned, and his smooth and leisurely movements stopped for a moment, becoming a little stiff.A few seconds later, Yu Yinian pressed his hand on the table, hesitatingly asked in a low voice:

"......is it okay?"

Mu Xingfang's eyes on the opposite side were calm, showing no emotion.His eyes only fell on Yu Yinian for a moment, and then quickly moved away, looking down at the things in his hands, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all, so naturally he couldn't be said to be disturbed.

"Ah."

The indifferent promise sounded between the two of them, like a pebble falling from the surface of a calm pool, it sank with a "boom" and there was no follow-up.

Hearing Mu Xingfang's low voice, Yu Yinian felt relieved, and slowly withdrew his hand that was pressing on the table to get up at any time.

While gently flipping through the documents he brought, he silently looked at the person opposite.

Mu Xingfang on the opposite side seemed to treat him as a transparent person. Since he came, he just glanced at himself, made a dispensable sound, and then went about his own business.With sharp brows and eyes drooping, he was doing the questions quietly, and the hand that could lightly grab a basketball was holding a slender pen with well-defined bones.It is different from the unrestrained temperament on the court, but it must also be eye-catching.

Yu Yinian raised his eyebrows.

It seemed that although Mu Xingfang hated him, he was still very polite. Knowing that there were so many people, it was difficult to find a vacant seat, so he didn't make any effort to make him leave.

Anyway, he kind of liked it.

Yu Yinian thought about it, and it was a small advantage of Mu Xingfang to record this matter in the memorandum.

After doing this, he turned off his mobile phone and put it aside, cleared away distracting thoughts, and devoted himself to studying without distraction.

Time passed minute by minute, quietly and orderly.

Mu Xingfang's hand holding the pen moved suddenly, and his eyelashes that had been drooping trembled impatiently.The eyes under the thin eyelids turned a few times a little irritably, and finally raised them cautiously, moved their gaze upwards, and quietly looked towards the opposite side.

To meet Yu Yinian here, he really never thought about it.

If it is said that they met on the court, it was a very normal thing. After all, he went to play a game to relax when he had nothing to do, and the first time he met Yu Yinian was also related to basketball.

But on occasions like the library, I rarely come here.If it wasn't for the review week, he probably wouldn't have set foot here.

It's amazing.

While thinking this way, Yu Yinian's figure on the opposite side was also reflected in his eyes.

The good-looking face was a little hard to see because the head was slightly lowered.However, his light-colored lips were slightly pursed because of concentration, and a small mole was dotted around his lips.

Mu Xingfang's eyes traced his outline slowly, from the top of his hair to his chin, from the slender white fingers to the neat and elegant fonts that fell on the paper, and he had some thoughts in his mind.

...This seems to be the first time he and Yu Yinian have faced each other so closely?

It was also the first time that they sat at the same table so peacefully.

Thinking about it, Mu Xingfang gradually changed his posture, resting one hand on his cheek and holding the pen in the other, as if he was concentrating on a problem, but his eyes were half closed, secretly looking at the person opposite.

Occasionally, when Yu Yinian moved a little, Mu Xingfang seemed to be a small animal that heard the wind and grass, and quickly looked away. The pen in his hand was a little flustered, but he adjusted it very quickly, pointing the tip at the book, pretending to be doing the questions all the time, Never distracted.

After such a long time, perhaps because of the influence of Yu Yinian, Mu Xingfang gradually calmed down, his impatience was calmed down, and mathematical symbols like ghostly symbols could also enter his mind, and he really devoted himself to solving the problem .

Nine forty.

Yu Yinian put down his pen and breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't intend to stay up late today, so he completed the plan he had set in advance, and he was ready to leave.While packing up his things, Yu Yinian glanced around, and found that people got up and left with their things one after another, and Mu Xingfang who was opposite him also disappeared.

That's right, it's getting late, if you really want to stay up late to study, you can go upstairs, and those who stay here will basically have to go back.

Holding his own documents, Yu Yinian disappeared into the group of students who got up and left, and walked out the door.

Today's elevator seems to be extraordinarily slow, and there are extraordinarily many people.After waiting for a long time, finally a row came up, a few people came out, and a bunch of people went in, so that Yu Yinian who was left behind had no chance at all.

He looked at the crowd of people in the elevator and the situation of arms against arms, he was silent, turned around, and simply walked directly to the green passage next to him.

Would rather wait for the elevator than go up two steps of stairs, this may be the status quo of contemporary college students, so that when Yu Yinian walked in, he found that there was no one on the stairs.

The incandescent lamp on the white ceiling was on in vain, and the pale light fell, making the stairway very empty.

Yu Yinian walked slowly, the sound of "dada" footsteps echoed in the stairwell.

When he was about to go down to the second floor, Yu Yinian felt that the light in the stairwell in front was inexplicably dim, it seemed to be darker than behind him, he couldn't help squinting his eyes and looked up.

Following the light source, Yu Yinian noticed the circular overhead light on the ceiling in front of him. The light inside the lampshade was jumping and jumping for some reason, as if the filament was short-circuited, and a slight current sound could be heard from time to time.

He suddenly panicked, gripped the phone tightly, and gradually quickened his pace.

But it seemed that Yu Yinian came to whatever he wanted, just when he was walking under the lamp, there was a light "chi" sound above his head without warning, and then the surroundings fell into darkness without sound.

Yu Yinian's body suddenly trembled, and stopped stiffly in place, like a puppet whose action pause switch was suddenly pressed.

In a panic, he put his hands heavily on the handrail in the stairwell, lowered his head and clenched his teeth tightly, his body trembling uncontrollably.

...and this again, this feeling again.

Like escaping from the secret room last time, Yu Yinian can now turn on the flashlight that comes with his phone, and get a beam of light that is weak but bright enough to support him out of the darkness.Or go back upstairs again, walk out of the stairs directly, and go to the bright corridor on the side.Or make a little noise to wake up the voice-activated lights downstairs, so that he can ignite hope like a moth to a flame, and stumble away from here.

But at this moment, Yu Yinian, who was trapped in darkness, couldn't do anything.

He couldn't move, couldn't move his legs, and his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't make a sound.

All the rationality and calmness that he was proud of were defeated layer by layer in the darkness, making him like a drowning fish, struggling in vain, but without the slightest hope.

Seeing myself in trouble, I'm afraid it's the cruelest thing in the world.

But this time, it's not like in the escape room, lucky enough to have the help of the staff.

Yu Yinian was panting heavily, with cold sweat breaking out from his forehead.

Suddenly, the scenes from many years ago reappeared in front of my eyes along the sticky and pervasive darkness.

This wide stairway also seems to shrink automatically, gradually shrinking into a standing cuboid, surrounded by cold iron sheets, it is the elevator that has stopped running due to a breakdown.

When he was young, he was just like today, suddenly plunged into darkness, attacked by fear, captured by despair, crying helplessly and patting on the elevator door, but no one responded.Gradually, due to the high fever, his brain became dizzy, his beautiful pupils lost their brilliance, and his small body also lost strength. He curled up in a corner of the elevator, as if waiting for the final judgment.

It took a day and a night to see the light again.

Since then, he has had a stress response that has followed him everywhere.

But at this time, Yu Yinian felt that he had returned to that day again, his head became dizzy, his eyelids became astringent, and his hands and feet became weak.The materials that were originally insignificant now seemed to weigh a thousand catties, slipped out of his gradually opening hand, and scattered on the ground.

I don't know how long it took, his head seemed to stop thinking, and when he was about to fall into a nightmare, a beam of light shone from the side of his body onto the ground in front of him, and at the same time, his shoulder was covered by a warm The big hand tentatively came up.

Warm and down-to-earth, Yu Yinian's fingertips moved unconsciously.

"Are you OK?"

A deep and pleasant voice sounded, and this stagnant space seemed to come to life, and the feeling of suffocation was suddenly dispelled.Yu Yinian finally rolled his eyes, and a thin voice came out from the depths of his throat. His body also seemed to gain some strength, and he tried to straighten up while holding on to the handrail of the stairs.

However, because of standing for too long, his legs were numb and still a little soft. When he turned around, he staggered and fell into the broad embrace of the man behind him.