Senior, follow me

Fang Qiao took a sip of water from the cup that was set aside. The chat interface on the computer remained silent for a long time, and finally, without a sound, the other party's profile picture dimmed and they went offline.

Fang Qiao froze for a moment, reached out and closed the computer.He originally wanted to share with his idol and netizens the joy of his successful broadcast today, but for some reason, the topic suddenly jumped to his current relationship status, which was progressing at a slow pace, so he couldn't help but post Bit of a whine.

Sudden offline, it should be because of a sudden incident... Fang Qiao didn't think much about it, the other party's life seems to be very busy, and it's not uncommon for someone to disappear suddenly while chatting.

Fang Qiao put the phone to one side on mute, and reached for a stack of materials, which were about applying for the Putonghua Proficiency Test.

The Putonghua Proficiency Test, referred to as PSC, is an oral test that tests the standardization of the test taker's use of Putonghua.Putonghua proficiency is divided into three grades and six grades, namely grade one, grade two and grade three.

If Fang Qiao wants to stick to his ideal of broadcasting, this Mandarin proficiency test is the first threshold he must pass.

To be qualified to work in the broadcasting or dubbing industry, at least one must be at the first grade B, and Fang Qiao's pursuit naturally goes beyond that, he wants to reach the first grade A.

The Putonghua proficiency test is actually very routine. Most college students will choose to apply for the test, and most of them can get a certificate not lower than the second level. Students must work hard to practice.After all, Fang Qiao is a science and engineering subject, and he has no way to get guidance and training from professional teachers. He can only rely on himself for everything, so naturally he has to put in extra effort.

It was now November, and there was still more than a month before the exam in December. He didn't have much time, so he had to hurry up.

After reading the textbook and the exam syllabus all afternoon, he constantly corrected his accent and pronunciation, and also adjusted the breath in his chest and the rhythm of his breathing. After completing a round of practice, Fang Qiao's mouth was parched. Feeling as tired as if you had just finished an hour-long run.

He put down the material in his hand, rubbed the sore brows vigorously, took a look at the phone, and found that he had received a QQ message.

"It's a bit pre-emptive, let's talk about it another day ~ PS: I hope you confess your love as soon as possible, and it will be a success!"

It's Su Zi, a very playful girl's tone, which is a little different from the lingering tenderness in her article, but it can also bring great warmth to Fang Qiao.

There are some things that are too tiring for one person to conceal, such as his liking for Yan Zicheng, and the fact that he is a comrade. The significance of Suzi to him is beyond comparison to others.

It was like the only space station in the vacuum of the universe, allowing him to get a chance to breathe when he was suffocated.

Speaking of confession... Fang Qiao flipped through the phone casually, and suddenly found the new number in the address book, thinking about it.

So, when Yan Zicheng managed to concentrate and was concentrating on writing his mid-term assignment - an original script of [-] characters, the phone vibrated suddenly, which made his hands tremble in fright, and he typed a The string does not know the so-called characters.

Yan Zicheng frowned, deleted each word impatiently, and picked up his phone impatiently to check.

A text message from an unfamiliar number - "Senior, what are you up to?"

Yan Zicheng stared at the shining word "Senior" for a long time, and suddenly an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

This school will call him senior, it seems that there is only one guy...

"You, are, who?" Yan Zicheng typed each word, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

After a while, the text message came back.

"Fang Qiao", two very short words, not even a single redundant symbol.

really!Yan Zicheng's first reaction was to pick up the phone and put it in front of Yang Ze, asking aggressively, "Did you tell him my phone number?"

Yang Ze was taken aback by him, took a closer look, couldn't help being amused, and admitted generously, "That's right, it's me, Junior Brother Fang is your little fan, of course I want to help him a little. "

"Help me!" Yan Zicheng couldn't help but swear, "Don't tell others my number from now on!"

"How can Junior Brother be regarded as 'someone else'? He really likes you very much!" Yang Ze smiled meaningfully, put on a face of watching the excitement, and poked his head curiously, "Hey, let's talk again. Come back, why is he looking for you?"

Just when he came over, the phone vibrated, and Fang Qiao sent another text message, "I didn't have time to eat at noon, and I'm almost starving to death now, the senior said before that he would treat me to dinner, can you honor it tonight?" ~?^-^"

Yan Zicheng and Yang Ze looked at each other, they didn't expect this junior to be so "soft" when chatting in words, the curvy tilde symbols, the hesitant facial expressions, and the thick transparent What's up with the coquettish style of painting!Possessed by a goblin?

"Uh, why don't you treat him to a meal... You see, this poor kid is hungry, and his spirit is not normal..." Yang Ze smiled dryly and pushed Yan Zicheng.

"But I don't want to go..." Yan Zicheng muttered, having a hard time making a decision.In fact, this junior brother has a good personality, strong ability, and respects him very much. He has not done anything wrong, and even helped himself... Although sometimes he would do some stupid things, which made him lose face, but to be honest , that's not his fault, it's purely his own anger... What's more, he promised before that he would treat him to dinner...

"Okay, okay, don't you girls, you can go!" Yang Ze saw that he was hesitating, and he didn't directly refuse, so he knew that there was something to be done about it, and based on the principle of helping his junior unconditionally, he leaned over. Putting the wallet that Yan Zicheng had snatched into the opponent's arms, he pushed him away.

Yan Zicheng was weak and couldn't hold back Yang Ze's strength at all. He shut the door out when he didn't pay attention, and immediately roared, "Yang Ze, you eat everything from inside to outside, what advantage did Fang Qiao give you to make you so ungrateful?" Sell ​​teammates without hesitation!"

Yang Ze, who sold his teammates without hesitation, hid in the room and snickered, thinking that the benefits from his junior brother would be great, and it would directly affect his happiness in the rest of his life. Yan Zicheng's little arrogance and awkwardness were not worth it at all. Mention.

If Yan Zicheng knew that Yang Ze had sold himself solely to pursue a beautiful girl, he would probably faint immediately from anger, but luckily he didn't know yet, so he could barely calm down his emotions and give Fang Qiao replied a text message——

"That hot pot restaurant outside Ximen, see you at the door in 10 minutes."

Well, since they have already gone out and it's time for dinner, why don't they just take him with them and treat them to this meal.

On the other end, Fang Qiao received a text message and excitedly made a victory gesture in her heart.

Fifteen minutes later, when Yan Zicheng took out his mobile phone to check the time for the third time, Fang Qiao finally arrived panting.

"...Is this what you wear?" Yan Zicheng frowned as he looked at the big boy with his hands on his knees and panting non-stop. It was already November and the weather was quite cold, but Fang Joe was only wearing a thin indoor sweater, which made people feel cold.

Thanks to Fang Qiao's half-squatting posture, Yan Zicheng can vaguely see the clear and beautiful collarbone through his slightly open neckline, and the boy's white and firm chest is also moving together with his intense breathing. Volt, steaming hot, very attractive.For no reason, Yan Zicheng blushed and looked away uncomfortably.

"Ah, our dormitory is a little far away..." Fang Qiao panted with her head down, and answered intermittently, "I'm afraid...the senior is waiting...then I don't have time to wear a coat..."

"Tsk." Yan Zicheng wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just turned around and walked to the hot pot restaurant, and awkwardly dropped a word of concern, "Come in, don't catch a cold."

Fang Qiao was taken aback for a moment, then followed with a smile.

Yan Zicheng is a frequent visitor to this hot pot restaurant. Their food is fresh and the ingredients are strong enough. It has always been his first choice for eating out. The restaurant he went to for dinner before was not even one-tenth of the restaurant here. .

After all, Fang Qiao was invited to dinner. He originally wanted him to order food, but Fang Qiao excused himself by saying that he did not understand the market and was afraid that he would not be able to order the best food, so he finally asked him to order.

Yan Zicheng was so familiar with the recipes here that he could memorize them by heart. Naturally, ordering a dish was a small case. With a swipe of a pen, it was done in 2 minutes, and he handed it to the waiter.

However, as soon as he handed over the list, he regretted it.

It’s winter, the store’s business is good, and it’s just in time for meals. People come and go as far as I can see. It’s estimated that they will have to wait for a long time for the food to be served. What are they going to do during this time?You can't just sit and stare like this...

Inversely proportional to his fluent literary talent, Yan Zicheng has never been a person who is good at talking and communicating.At this time, he was sitting opposite Fang Qiao, even if he lowered his eyes, he could feel the focused gaze from the other party, and the long silence between the two of them made him feel extremely embarrassed and uncomfortable.

As if aware of Yan Zicheng's embarrassment, Fang Qiao smiled and broke the silence first, "Senior, thank you for your willingness to invite me to dinner. Although I have been here for several months, I still don't like the restaurants around here. I understand, I can't always find something delicious, and I was still worrying about it two days ago."

This sentence is obviously not very sincere, but at any rate it can be regarded as a solution to the embarrassing situation. Yan Zicheng responded cooperatively, "This is easy to handle. There are quite a lot of delicious food around the school. I will recommend them to you one by one another day."

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but after successfully breaking the ice, the communication between the two finally got better.Fang Qiao talked about a lot of interesting things during the broadcast, and also talked about his own views on the text and the script. When Yan Zicheng heard it, he was surprised to find that the two had very similar tastes in literature. Not only did some of their opinions coincide, but The evaluation of many novels and articles is also very similar, which makes him very excited.

From childhood to adulthood, literature has always been Yan Zicheng's greatest pursuit. Unfortunately, on this long road, it is easy to find opponents, but hard to find friends. People's aesthetics and values ​​are very different, and their favorite words and meanings are also different. , wanting to find a partner with similar views as myself is as difficult as scouring sand in the waves.This was the first time in his life that Yan Zicheng met someone who was so compatible with him.

The previous embarrassment and estrangement gradually dissipated, Yan Zicheng was happy, and even Fang Qiao became more pleasing to his eyes.

While chatting with Yan Zi sincerely, Fang Qiao let her eyes wander between the man's smiling eyebrows almost greedily.Unlike the politeness and alienation shown by the other party in every previous conversation, this time, the smile on Yan Zicheng's face was real, and the joy and joy in his eyes were also real, which made Fang Qiao feel very satisfied.

Just like what Yang Ze said, Yan Zicheng is a very difficult target to attack. He has a thin skin, strong self-esteem, and a cold and stubborn personality.Like a bamboo in an empty valley, it grows silently, never compromises easily, and never asks for too much.It's not that this person has no desires, nor is he without desires, he just habitually suppresses these things deeply and hides them so that no one can see them.

Yan Zicheng didn't know that before he realized it, he had been dissected cleanly and clearly by a person who had only met three or four times.

The author has something to say: welcome little angels to comment, collect and moleste~

Desire dissatisfaction ing!

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Yan (with livid face): Why... drank too much... so embarrassing...!

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