cute immune

Xia You was quiet for a moment, and the night breeze was cool, he shrank his body and hid behind Shang Beilin, and whispered: "That can't be done..."

Shang Beilin raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"I'm not yet an adult, so it's a loss of face for me to care about these things."

Shang Beilin smiled, "I don't mind losing face, you can settle the debt later, and pay me together at the end of the month, which will save me a meal."

Xia You stared at the back of his head, "You have to argue with me about the price of a meal, you are stingy."

"I'm often stingy."

The car stopped at the gate of the courtyard, Xia You got off the car and stood by the side of the road, Shang Beilin turned around and wondered, "Why don't you go in and stand there?"

Xia You held his arm with one hand, and moved his feet slightly in place. He stared at the flashlight of the small electric motorcycle, and looked up at Shang Beilin.

"Brother, I met you when I was a child, and I said that you are not flattering since you were handsome since you were a child."

Shang Beilin went home for a week, and ran home twice a day this week. Jiang Yulan was surprised when he saw this, but he couldn't ask why.After returning to the house, Shang Beilin locked the door, sat at the desk and turned on the computer.

He stared at the computer screen, but there was a smiling face in front of his eyes. The man called him "Brother", with sparks in his eyes, and the straightforward emotion when he was watching him suddenly made him feel at a loss.

Shang Beilin closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.

It wasn't until the person disappeared in the yard that he suddenly came back to his senses and realized that he had been messed up in the wind for a long time.

Shang Beilin calmed down, opened the code page, and unconsciously looked at the hands on the keyboard, the fingertips still seemed to be lingering with tactile sensation.

He knew that Xia You's arms were soft, because he only touched them today.

Shang Beilin reflected for a moment, how long had it been since he had been so close to someone before he could have such an endless aftertaste.

As the only child, could it be that he has always longed for a younger brother?

When Qin Zijiao called, Shang Beilin was opening a ui website. After Xia You reminded him last time, he decided to focus on the beauty of the app's page.

"Lin'er, I have good news for you!"

"What nonsense, what news?"

Shang Beilin opened a few works that he was quite satisfied with for appreciation.

"Our turnover this week has met the standard! Isn't there still a few community activity modules that are not online? Can it be put on the agenda?"

Shang Beilin thought for a while, "Go online first to test the waters."

"Okay, brothers think we can release a few events first, such as seven-day couples, early wake-up alarm clock, weekend date and so on?"

Shang Beilin thought for a moment.

"Aside from falling in love, there is no such thing as fitness, study and exam punching?"

"..."

"You still don't know college students well enough." Qin Zijiao said, "Don't meddle in this part. After all, you are the only one in this world who doesn't have love cells."

Shang Beilin: "."

After hanging up the phone, Shang Beilin admired some design works, felt influenced, and his confidence increased greatly. He immediately installed several design software and was eager to try.

But it only took half an hour to bravely face the fact that I don't even have artistic skills.

But he still has confidence in his aesthetics.

R&D group.

[Shang Beilin: [File] [File]]

[What is this thing?Red and green, bullshit race, so ugly! 】

[Is it a negative teaching material for front-end learning? @前头小哥]

[Thank you Bei Ge for reminding us that our front-end generally does not make such aesthetic mistakes. 】

【Shang Beilin withdraws a message】

The sorrows and joys of human beings are not connected, since they don't know how to appreciate, Shang Beilin decided to find someone who is at the same aesthetic level, so he sent the work to Xia You.

He lay on the chair and swayed for a while, 10 minutes passed, and there was no news from the other side, Shang Beilin was impatient to wait.

The front foot is still called brother, but the back foot becomes a white-eyed wolf. This little favor is not helpful!

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Yulan saw the man coming down the stairs with a dark face, and asked a puzzled question.

Shang Beilin pulled out a shovel the size of a palm from the corner of the courtyard, strode out of the courtyard gate, "Destroy the harm!"

At ten o'clock in the evening, the sycamore trees on the two streets of Jiuli Lane were swaying with the wind under the lights. Shang Beilin went into his small garden with a small shovel, and shoveled the few bougainvilleas next to the road. Loosen the soil where the tiger head orchid was planted before.

After tossing for more than half an hour, the phone still didn't move.

He put his hips on his hips and looked at the opposite yard. The tall sycamore tree branches and leaves sneaked over the wall, and he looked along the faintly lit rooms on the third floor of the western-style building.

I don't know what this white-eyed wolf is doing in there, and he doesn't even have time to reply to a message in two hours.

Shang Beilin put down his shovel and was going to knock on the door to inquire about the crime, but he heard voices coming from the alley. Looking back, it was Xu Jiaji and Liu Qing who had just returned home after a busy day at the hotpot restaurant, and they were following behind. Xu Ji'an, who was half dead with his schoolbag on his back.

"Look at your grades in the quiz at the beginning of school. When will you be able to win?"

Liu Qing babbled all the way, hating iron for being weak, "With your current grades, you can't even pass the high school with the lowest score in Jing'an. Do you still expect us to send you to a private school? Do you know how much the tuition fee was for that year? ? Your dad and I earn so much money all day long."

"Jing'an's life is not easy. It's already very hard to raise you, but now it's good, there is another free eater!"

"Okay!" Xu Jiaji interrupted her complaint impatiently, "Why are you telling the child these things? You still expect him to become a dragon and a phoenix? It's endless all day long."

"What? You think I've hurt you because of my ugly words?"

Liu Qing refused to give up, and when he wanted to continue talking, he caught sight of Shang Beilin in the flower bed, his face paused, and he stopped talking immediately, and smoothed the hair hanging by his ears in embarrassment.

Shang Beilin did hear it, but his reaction was as if nothing happened.

The people in Nine Mile Lane are either rich or noble, but that's what the older generation said. The real estate and family business left behind by this generation have had different fates. Not everyone is as wealthy as the Shang family.

The Xu family is a living example. On the surface, they live in a large courtyard, but they live the same life as ordinary working-class people.

Xu Jiaji spoke first, "Bei Lin, what are you busy with at night?"

"Loosen the soil for the tree." Shang Beilin turned out from the flower bed, and patted the dust off his hands as if nothing had happened.

"By the way, Uncle Xu, Ji'an sent a plate of longan to my family a few days ago. I haven't returned that plate yet, and I'll send it to you in a while."

After Shang Beilin finished speaking, he turned and went home, and after a while he took a plate and strode after him.

He sent the plate into the kitchen, Xu Ji'an was lying on the door, yelling that he was hungry, Liu Qing took the plate, and asked casually: "I cook a bowl of noodles, can we have some with Beilin?"

It was just a polite sentence, but Shang Beilin didn't see him, and sat down in the living room, "Thank you, Aunt Liu."

"Jian, come here."

Hearing Shang Beilin's shout, Xu Ji'an straightened his back in an instant, and sat on the other side of the sofa slowly.

He was afraid of Shang Beilin from the bottom of his heart, afraid that this person would find trouble with him.

Shang Beilin was not idle, knowing that Xu Ji'an didn't want to talk to him, so he decided to provoke him, "Did you fail the exam again?"

Who in Jiuli Lane doesn't know that Shang Beilin is a university bully, Xu Ji'an has a hundred reluctance to talk about his grades, this person is obviously laughing at him.

But he didn't dare not answer, "The test was too difficult, and I was not the only one who failed in our class..."

Shang Beilin sneered, "That's really hard, it's much harder than sneaking out to skateboard every day and secretly stuffing exercise books into the sewer."

As soon as Xu Ji'an heard this, he immediately looked at Xu Jiaji who was reading the newspaper in the yard vigilantly. He almost didn't panic, and hurried to Shang Beilin's side and begged: "Brother Beilin, don't tell me about these things. I know I made a mistake, and I won’t make a mistake in the future, and I will listen to you whatever you say in the future... If my dad finds out, he will break my leg.”

Shang Beilin raised his chin in satisfaction, "I won't say yes. So, now I have a task for you."

Xu Ji'an approached mysteriously, "What mission?"

Shang Beilin glanced upstairs from the corner of his eye, "Do you know what your cousin does in the room every night when he comes home? Go take a look?"

"I still think it's something, that's all." Xu Ji'an said disdainfully, "It's either drawing or typing on the keyboard, holding that precious computer every day to do some messy things, anyway, I can't understand it."

Shang Beilin thought for a moment. He had seen the books designed by Xia You, but not his works.

That white-eyed wolf can speak eloquently, who knows if he is a paper tiger who only talks on paper.

Seeing is believing, Shang Beilin stood up, "Is there any more noodles? Your cousin is hungry, I will send it to him."

"Don't bother Brother Beilin." Xu Ji'an thought he understood the hint, but he got up quickly despite his displeasure, "I'll just go and give it to him."

Unexpectedly, Shang Beilin was the first to pick up the noodles on the table, "Sit down and eat yours."

With a bowl in each hand and two pairs of chopsticks, he went upstairs familiarly.

Xia You's room was still ajar, a light from the crack of the door sprinkled in the corridor, Shang Beilin wanted to surprise him, but he was a gentleman, and he couldn't do such sneaky things, so he coughed deliberately when he approached the door.

A few seconds later, a voice came from the room, "Brother Beilin?"

"Oh." Shang Beilin said as if nothing had happened: "Your aunt cooked noodles and asked me to bring them to you. Do you want to eat?"

There were rustling sounds in the room, and the door opened after a while, and Xia You appeared at the door with the lights on his back, messy hair, short sleeves, shorts and flip flops, this configuration couldn't be more homely.

"Eat." Xia You took the bowl and made room for him, "Brother, are you here for supper at such a late hour?"

"Otherwise what do you think I'm here for?"

When Xia You laughed, his eyes were crooked, as if there were stars hidden in his pupils, coupled with that soft voice, he had the ability to calm people down instantly.

Shang Beilin's resentment after waiting for nearly two hours was gone. He turned his eyes away, entered the room, looked around and sat down next to the desk.

The desktop computer on the desk has a page open, it is a ui works website, coincidentally, Shang Beilingang is also looking at this website, and the pictures he sent to Xia You also have works from this website.

Sure enough, people with the same aesthetic level resonate.

So did this person see the message he sent?

Shang Beilin thought to himself, as long as Xia You makes amends now, he doesn't have to worry about it.

However, Xia You quietly sat down at the table, and smacked his face, not intending to share his impressions with him at all.

Xia You drank the soup, and was terrified by Shang Beilin's deep gaze. It really wasn't as simple as coming to his room to eat noodles.

Is it possible that I really want to count the car money with him?

"We'll have to wait for a while." Xia You said.

Although it is a small amount of money, it has to be calculated first.

"How long will it take?" Shang Beilin asked.

It's been two hours since the document was sent out, so you still need to pick an auspicious day after taking a look?

"Tomorrow."

"That won't work."

"Then tell me the time."

"I can sit here and wait for you."

"..."