cute immune

Shang Beilin didn't go home, went back to the dormitory, changed his jersey, and played basketball with Qin Zijiao.

"Lin'er! Why are you so fierce?!" Qin Zijiao put his palms on his knees, focused on defending, and panted, "The three of us can't beat you, so how can we play?"

Shang Beilin attacked with the ball, made a quick change of direction, and scored a layup over two people.The basketball fell to the ground and rebounded, and gradually rolled to the sidelines. Several people sat on the ground, unable to pick it up.

Another classmate said: "Basketball will be scrapped if you keep playing like this. You played too hard. I'm very angry today, Brother Bei!"

"Really." Shang Beilin unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip, looked up at the street lamp, "It's time to go to the fire."

"What's the fire? The new module went online smoothly today, and everyone happily signed up to participate in the event. I thought about it and the only variable is that little nephew." Qin Zijiao said, "You can see that his eyes look like he wants to eat people, don't you?" Had a fight with him? Still lost?"

Shang Beilin tightened the bottle cap, "Not familiar."

Qin Zijiao: "Okay, okay, I believe it. Don't talk about this, I've signed up for you for the newly launched seven-day couple event."

Shang Beilin almost choked on the water, "What are you doing with me when your brain is cramped?!"

"You can't practice the module you developed yourself? Do you want to give user feedback well?" Qin Zijiao hooked his shoulders and said mysteriously: "Besides, as a background manager, don't you have privileges? Whoever you want to pick is fine." Isn't it up to you?"

"This is a random module. Is there any point in not following the rules? What the hell are you thinking all day?!" Shang Beilin refused, "You withdraw it for me, I don't have the time."

"It's really boring. You can withdraw by yourself. If you don't go, I will go by myself." Qin Zijiao said, "The little nephew said you didn't reply to his message, why?"

There are so many reasons, Shang Beilin doesn't know why he cares about it like this.Thinking about it carefully, Qin Zijiao always played with him and disappeared, he didn't remember being so angry.

"My pleasure."

Back in the dormitory, he packed his clothes and prepared to take a shower. The phone on the table lit up. Shang Beilin stretched out his head and glanced at it. Seeing that it was a new friend request, he ignored it.

The friend of "Little Grapefruit" on the list has a red dot hanging brightly.

The word count shown on the red dot is eight.

There are eight unread messages.

Shang Beilin actually saw it when he got up this morning, but he was so angry that he didn't want to click on it at all. He could see the latest one displayed as "Sorry".

I didn't reply at that time, but now that the timing has passed, it would be meaningless to reply again, and it would be embarrassing.

Besides, there was nothing to answer, he just wanted to let that person know that he cared.

Shang Beilin came out of the shower and turned on the computer to play two games, but he was absent-minded, always thinking about the mobile phone on the table.

He took a look at the phone when it turned on, and looked again when it rang. After half an hour, he didn't play the game smoothly, but he was getting nervous.In the end, he rubbed his hair violently, but still gave up on himself, picked up his phone and clicked on WeChat.

Then, looking at the eight messages, he hesitated again.

What's the use of seeing it now, is it possible to reply something?

Say you haven't seen the news?Liar.

Shang Beilin immediately killed the idea of ​​returning something, he just glanced at it, and saw what love was like.

He convinced himself, and clicked on the message as if nothing had happened.

However, upon seeing this, Shang Beilin was immediately stunned.

One of the earliest messages was a compressed package called "Suggested Changes".

It shows that the sending time is three o'clock in the morning.

The other seven messages were all apologies, and the last one was after seven o'clock in the morning.

Shang Beilin quickly unzipped it on the computer, and several files popped out, each of which was named.

He looked at those "login page modification suggestions", "home page modification suggestions", "ordering page modification suggestions"...

into silence.

He clicked on one of them, and there were screenshots of various pages of his project app. The screenshots marked in detail the problems and reasons in each place, detailed explanations, and attachments for modification suggestions.

As large as the overall framework, as small as the shape of a search button, they are classified into categories and are very detailed.

Message at three o'clock in the morning.

Is this the one he drove out overnight after he slammed the door and left in anger?

In the laboratory, Xia You repeatedly asked him if he had seen the news, probably he had been waiting all this time, or thought he was still angry after reading the news.

I didn’t go to sleep until three o’clock in the morning last night, how many cafeterias did I carry such a heavy suitcase today?

Realizing this, and thinking about his attitude towards Xia You today, Shang Beilin closed his eyes, pinched his brows hard, his heart was blocked as if being tightly pinched, he was a little out of breath.

To be honest, he seemed a little guilty.

"Where are you going so late?" Seeing that he suddenly started putting on his shoes and clothes, the roommate poked his head down from the upper bunk, "It's nine o'clock?"

"self study."

The roommate froze for two seconds, began to doubt the world, and said in horror: "What self-study are you doing???"

If I remember correctly, he has not attended self-study for 800 years.

Shang Beilin took a book from the bookshelf and went straight to the school library that he hadn't seen for a long time.

However, he didn't reply to Xia You's message, and he didn't do it for the purpose of apologizing. The guilt is the guilt. Anyway, he can't save face. At most, he just talked to him to let him know that he doesn't care.

As the library of a first-class university in China, the size and volume of books can be imagined. It takes a long time to find the route just by wandering around inside, let alone who you meet by chance in the vast crowd.

Shang Beilin wandered from the first floor to the fifth floor, and then from the reading room to the self-study room, on the surface he was careless, but his eyes were brighter like torches.

He is tall and tall, with an extremely superior appearance. He is wearing a simple and clean white shirt, which is especially conspicuous in the study rooms. When he went to the reading room on the second floor for the third time, the administrator finally couldn't help talking to him.

"Student, are you looking for someone?"

Now that school has just started, the library is not the peak season, and there are many empty seats in each study room. If this person is not looking for a seat, he must be looking for someone.

Shang Beilin put his hands on the information desk, "I'm looking for someone, may I ask... have you seen a very thin and fair boy who is about 1.7 meters five?"

The corner of the administrator's mouth twitched, "I'm sorry, classmate, the library has a lot of traffic, and students with this characteristic are counted in batches. Are there any more obvious characteristics?"

A little more obvious feature...

Shang Beilin thought for a while and said, "He has big eyes, a small face, a white T-shirt and gray shorts, like a doll...it's kinda cute. He's also accompanied by a boy who doesn't look too pleasant .”

The student assistant next to him, who was sorting out the books and archives, looked at him quietly for a long time, and suddenly said "hey", "I have seen a very cute boy with a white shirt and a denim bag, right?"

"Yes, a denim bag with Tom Cat printed on it."

"That's him, but he's not here." The assistant said, "I went to the information desk and took a look, then went upstairs. I heard that handsome guy said that he wanted to go to Area A on the fourth floor, where there is a sofa and air conditioner."

"Thank you."

After Shang Beilin finished speaking, he went upstairs, turned around the crescent moon platform on the fourth floor, walked through the long corridor, quietly entered the reading room, and shuttled through the self-study area in Shangbaiping.

There are too many people, the environment and facilities in Area A are very good, they are all first come, first served, this spot is already full, Shang Beilin can only patrol along the outer edge, but he can't see Xia You anyway.

Is it already gone?

Shang Beilin actually didn't know what to say when he saw Xia You, but he knew that if he didn't see him today, the nature of the matter would change overnight.

"Senior, what a coincidence."

Shang Beilin was wondering, when he heard the sound, he turned around and saw Zhang Wanxin standing behind her with a book in her arms, with neat long hair and perfect makeup, it was not a matter of coincidence.

He walked around the library for half an hour, going back and forth between the first and fifth floors. Those who knew him had enough time to report to the outside. This was not the first time Shang Beilin encountered such a "coincidence". I don't think it's strange.

"Hmm." Shang Beilin continued to search the study area, "It's a coincidence."

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Zhang Wanxin followed his gaze back and forth and asked, "Senior looking for someone?"

Shang Beilin withdrew his gaze and refused to admit it: "No, just take a look."

Zhang Wanxin tightened her arms holding the book, and looked deeply at Shang Beilin, "Senior, I know there is a small bar in District A, which is relatively hidden next to the tea room. There should be a seat... Do you want to go there?" have a look?"

Shang Beilin wanted to say "no", but hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

He has searched for District A. Although there is no hope, he has come all the way, and it will not delay the matter to take a look.

Zhang Wanxin suppressed her joy, and led the way shyly by her side, "Senior, do you know the boy who came to the laboratory to deliver food?"

She was looking for a topic to ask casually, but Shang Beilin's face changed, and he turned his head to look at her. The look was insignificant, but it contained something wrong.

But only for a moment, Shang Beilin recovered his expression, "No, I'm not familiar."

Zhang Wanxin said "Oh" awkwardly, did not continue the topic, and said, "It seems that the small bar used to sell milk tea, but now it doesn't do it anymore, it's just empty there."

"However, the layout of that place has not changed now, like a small coffee shop." I don't know if Shang Beilin is listening, Zhang Wanxin took a peek at him, saw his smooth jaw line, and blushed quietly, "A lot The couples who come to the library are all chosen there, and everyone tacitly agrees... It's considered a study, but it's actually a date."

Shang Beilin understood her hint, but he was not in the mood to explore it.

While talking, the place arrived. It was indeed like what Zhang Wanxin said, like a small coffee shop, with round tables with soft sand and flower arrangements, but Shang Beilin didn't have time to appreciate it carefully, because with just one glance, he saw the table closest to the bar, yes Two people sitting.

Obviously, both of them were studying with their heads down, but they were probably too close and the atmosphere was too sticky. The word "date" that Zhang Wanxin just said just now came to the right place, and Shang Beilin's face suddenly collapsed.

Shang Beilin caught fire in Wuming, and frowned at the two of them. Zhang Wanxin followed his line of sight, surprised for a moment, "That's not..."

She didn't finish her sentence, and turned to look at Shang Beilin. Shang Beilin's reaction was a little strange. This scene obviously made him unhappy, and he looked like he had eaten a fly.

Before Shang Bei came, he knew who Xia You was with, but he never thought that this scene would make him unhappy, so he turned around and left without saying a word.

"Senior." Zhang Wanxin hurriedly followed.

This sound caught the attention of the people at the bar.

Xia You looked up, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Shang Beilin's back, and the next second he realized that he unconsciously shouted, "Brother Beilin!"

This sound was completely subconscious. After shouting, he realized that he had disturbed someone, so he quickly apologized and ran after him.

Shang Beilin didn't walk very fast. In fact, he couldn't move when he heard Xia You calling him. He put his hands in his pockets, walked around the crescent moon platform carelessly, and walked forward along the corridor.

Xia You trotted to keep up, stepped forward to block his way, and said anxiously, "Brother, don't ignore me, I will be the first to reply to your news from now on, okay?"

Shang Beilin raised his head slightly, and saw Xia You's eyes with water, his brows were slightly furrowed in anxiety, and his gaze fell on his face impartially, earnestly and anxiously.

Shang Beilin curled his hands in his pockets slightly, his Adam's apple moved, and said casually, "Really?"