The gentleman, he is spoiled

After arriving at the room, the two tidied up for a while, Wen Liangcheng opened the window, and the cool sea breeze blew in, making it very comfortable.

"Liangcheng, what do you think of senior Gu Han?" Lu Qiubei walked up to him and put a thin shirt on him.

Wen Liangcheng leaned on the railing: "Strong, but not very stable"

"It's not about your professionalism, it's about how he is." Lu Qiubei looked a little helpless.

Wen Liangcheng touched the tip of his nose, thought and said: "Assessed objectively, the senior is very nice and good at taking care of others, but every time I'm with him, I don't feel very comfortable, and I still have a little resistance."

Lu Qiubei smiled with satisfaction: "You're right to think so, I always feel that he has no good intentions, otherwise you are so stupid, you might be cheated away by giving a piece of candy."

Wen Liangcheng let out a "tss": "You underestimate me too much, can I follow you with only one piece of candy?"

"Yes, it's ten yuan too." Lu Qiubei curled his lips.

"Add two more small cakes, hehe." Wen Liangcheng smiled, his round eyes bent into small crescents.

Lu Qiubei let out a "hiss", and pinched Wen Liangcheng's soft face with his hands: "Okay, I've learned how to talk poorly."

"Don't pinch my face, it hurts." Wen Liangcheng grinned and pulled Lu Qiubei's hand.

"Okay, let's go to bed, maybe we have some plans for tomorrow." Lu Qiubei let go of his hand, and pushed Wen Liangcheng back to the room.

In the corridor, Gu Han and Xu Nan bumped into each other, Gu Han stopped and said politely: "Teacher Xu"

Xu Nan didn't have much expression on his face, he was a little cold: "Well, what's the matter?"

Gu Han was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to know which teachers from Beijing University are in charge of our training and selection?"

"At present, I am the only person in charge." Xu Nan's tone was very official.

Gu Han's gesture was quite respectful: "That's fine, Teacher Xu, I won't bother you for now."

Xu Nan nodded. Just as the two of them were about to brush past each other, Xu Nan loosened his tie and said in a leisurely manner: "Wen Liangcheng is the youngest in this training team. When I was in Beijing University, it was still a bit difficult to adapt to unfamiliar things." Environment, since you are his direct senior, take care of many things." After finishing speaking, Xu Nan left.

Gu Han thought about what Xu Nan said just now, made some calculations in his heart, and chuckled twice: "Of course I will take good care of him, a good partner..."

The next morning, just as Wen Liangcheng woke up, he heard WeChat ringing non-stop. With his toothbrush in his mouth, he glanced at his phone in a daze. He glanced at the number of people, and there were exactly eighty people participating in the training camp this time.

In fact, Binh University has more quotas than other schools every year, because Binh University’s computer science department is considered to be among the best, and only those who are outstanding will have a choice. Even if other schools have some complaints, they can’t say anything more.

In the group, Xu Nan sent a notice, which roughly means that everyone needs to adapt to the environment, so there will be no training tasks in the first two days, and you can enjoy the scenery of the island. The first floor of the villa has a rest area, an entertainment area, and a self-service area. Restaurant, as well as Hainan specialties.

Wen Liangcheng stared blankly at the previous words, but after reading the last few words, he woke up straight away, washed his face quickly, went to another room, pulled Lu Qiubei and ran downstairs.

"From childhood to adulthood, why do your eyes shine when you mention eating?" Lu Qiubei carefully looked at the steps under his feet.

Wen Liangcheng ignored his words, and walked down two steps at a time, the tips of his elf-like ears turned pink, and he muttered: "Hairy crabs, prawns, grilled fish..."

As soon as he held on to the handle of the stairs, he bounced down the last two steps, and crashed straight into a person's arms, with a slight pain in the tip of his nose.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Wen Liangcheng subconsciously apologized, his face turned red, and he didn't even dare to lift his head.

"Let me see, does it hurt?" A familiar voice said.

Wen Liangcheng's eyes lit up, he raised his head abruptly, and looked at the person in front of him with surprise.

Qiao Huan wore a black silk cardigan with half sleeves and a pair of pure white loose trousers underneath, making his figure look taller and taller. The gold-rimmed mirror framed his tall nose, clean and elegant.

"Why are you running in such a hurry?" Qiao Huan sighed, pinched his chin, looked at his reddened nose, with a distressed expression on his face: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Liangcheng came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head, then suddenly remembered something, quickly pulled Qiao Huan's wrist and walked towards the cafeteria: "Brother Huan, I'll take you to eat hairy crabs!"

"Snacks, slow down." Qiao Huan smiled helplessly.

Lu Qiubei, who came later, was a little puzzled as to why he had come. He was about to catch up when someone grabbed him by the collar.

"You are addicted to light bulbs," Yin Shuyu's lazy voice sounded from behind.

Lu Qiubei took a deep breath: "Let go of me, or believe it or not, I'll put the light bulb in your mouth, so you won't have to talk nonsense!"

Seeing that the two of them had disappeared, Yin Shuyu let go of his hands, not forgetting to flatten the folds of his collar.

Lu Qiubei snorted coldly, and said in a disgusted tone, "Why are you here?"

"Come to spend." Yin Shuyu looked around the villa, "Don't worry, I definitely didn't come to see you, don't think too much about it," he added a little more.

Lu Qiubei licked his back molars: "It's useless for you to talk about it, and you still spend it. Believe it or not, I'll cut you down!"

"Boy, your temper is suitable for following me to collect debts." Yin Shuyu deliberately teased him.

"Get out!" Lu Qiubei didn't want to talk to him, and walked to the cafeteria, Yin Shuyu followed behind him: "Think about it?"

Lu Qiubei: "Get lost!"

Yin Shuyu: "Profits are negotiable, let you take the lead"

Lu Qiubei: "Get out!"

......

After sweeping the eighth hairy crab in Wenliang City, Qiao Huan frowned and stopped his ninth hairy crab: "Eating so much cold seafood will make my stomach hurt after a while, so don't eat it."

Wen Liangcheng's eyes were bright, and he raised a finger: "The last, the last one." Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Liangcheng immediately added: "The last one...legs are fine too."

"No." Qiao Huan gently grabbed his soft ear tips: "Go eat something else, I can't eat seafood today."

"Ah..." Wen Liangcheng obediently responded, lowered his head in frustration, and was fighting crab shells by himself, looking pitiful.

In the end, Qiao Huan took a coconut, inserted a light blue straw, and brought a small umbrella of the same color, and handed it to Wen Liangcheng.

Someone took a sip of the drink with little interest, and his eyes lit up instantly. There should be something else added to the coconut, which is refreshing and cool, with a strong milky fragrance, soft flesh, and even ice cream. The taste is very delicious.

Then, someone hugged the coconut excitedly, and obediently left the cafeteria behind Qiao Huan's ass.

There is also a crab that has been put together on the table, which is exactly as it was.

Before Qiao Huan left, he glanced at it, and sighed in his heart, the food that his children ate had reached a certain level.

Looking at the beach outside, the waves come up from time to time, and every time they bring a few shells and conch, shining brightly under the sunshine.

Wen Liangcheng saw him, and mentioned his interest in playing. Just as he was about to run outside, Qiao Huan dragged him back by his collar, and pinched his soft face: "Have you put on sunscreen?"

"Uh, I forgot to bring it, it's okay, it's okay, I have a thick skin." Wen Liangcheng's eyes were crooked, he was actually lazy, it was too troublesome, and a little tan would be a good thing, to save them from always saying that he looks like a little girl .

Thinking of this, Wen Liangcheng took another look at Qiao Huan, his skin was even fairer, but he wondered why Qiao Huan didn't look like a girl, could it be because of his height?

Qiao Huan knocked on Wen Liangcheng's forehead: "I'm afraid you'll get sunburned, and you have a thick skin?" Qiao Huan then pulled Wen Liangcheng's cheek with a little strength.

But in the end, Qiao Huan didn't twist the playful Wen Liangcheng, so he put on a light-colored fisherman's hat, the kind with a rope hanging underneath, tied under his chin, as cute as a doll.

Qiao Huan couldn't help but chuckled, and even tied a bow tie for him: "It's so pretty."

Wen Liangcheng stared at the screen of his mobile phone and let out a sigh of relief, like an angry little puffer fish: "Brother Huan, why do I have to wear such a childish hat!"

"It looks good." Qiao Huan held back a smile, and dragged Wen Liangcheng outside.

Because it was morning, the sun outside was not too strong, and the sea breeze was blowing softly on the hem of their clothes. There were also students in twos and threes taking pictures on the beach, playing in the water, etc., but the faces were very strange, I don’t know which one it was University's.

Wen Liangcheng took off his shoes, and stepped on the soft sand, itching with the warmth of the sun, a wave came up, and the sea water slapped on Wen Liangcheng's insteps and splashed on his calves, which was very comfortable.

The conch is buried in the sand, only the sharp corners are exposed. Wenliangcheng is squatting excitedly, picking up the sand, picking up conch and shells of different shapes. They all say that picking up conch is very romantic, because the sea is hidden inside the conch. The secret is the murmur of the waves.

Although Wen Liangcheng knew that it was just the physical principle that the curved space inside the conch would cause resonance, he was still willing to believe the former statement. This world needs romantic things to exist, and everyone wants to live in a beautiful fairy tale.

Wen Liangcheng excitedly handed a conch shell with a relatively square shape to Qiao Huan's ear: "Brother Huan, can you hear the sound?"

Qiao Huan wiped the sand off Wen Liangcheng's face: "The sound of the waves, do you still believe this?"

Wen Liangcheng pocketed the conch in his clothes, his voice was very soft: "Of course I believe it. I used to imagine that if I could hide in a conch with the sound of the sea and hide it forever, it would be a happy thing."

Now there is a smile on the corner of Wen Liangcheng's mouth, but Qiao Huan feels inexplicably distressed. His little friend is a very lonely child...

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