I fell in love with the author after being bent by Danmeiwen

9 month 3 day.

This is a sad day.

Because Ling Geng is about to start school.

In the hot summer, there are few pleasant things to do physically and mentally.If there are, then probably two can be counted.

[-]: His favorite author Yuhuai Zhiju became his Q/Q friend;

Two: The article he was chasing was finally finished.

After finishing the last chapter, Ling Geng dragged his luggage and rushed to the train station to officially start his first semester of junior year.

The so-called opening of the university actually has no sense of ceremony.

The tuition is paid in advance online, and the books are bought at a low price from the seniors and sisters of the previous class. Even the so-called class, forget it, the class still has to be attended.

Holding a notebook in his arms, Ling Geng leisurely entered the coffee shop.

They have an experimental class this afternoon, the kind without books, and notes are optional, so they can travel lightly.

According to the school schedule, the afternoon class starts at 14:30.

There are 40 minutes left, just long enough for him to stretch and have a cup of coffee.

The young lady at the front desk of the coffee shop smiled pleasantly, with a familiar cadence, "Welcome to Youjian Coffee, what would you like to drink?"

There is a coffee, a coffee shop with a lot of atmosphere in the corner of the campus.

The shopkeeper heard that he was a senior who had graduated for a long time.

Since the coffee shop was located in the school, the popularity of the shop has remained constant for a long time, especially during this kind of pre-school time.

Ling Geng ordered a cappuccino, looked around, and there was only one place.

It was a two-person seat, and the person opposite was concentrating on reading a book, half of his face was covered by the book.A few gleams of light shone through the window and sprinkled on the face.Between the broken hair, the beautiful eyebrows are slightly raised, and the eyelashes look very long, making the eyes bright and gentle.

It looked easy to talk, so Ling Geng approached with a smile, "Student, can I sit here?"

Shao Huaizhi slowly raised his eyes.

Reflecting a sunny and handsome face with a hint of childishness.

From his point of view, the visitor is tall, about 180cm, dressed casually, and should be a student.

In other words, in college, except for him who came uninvited to find inspiration for writing, most of them were students.

"En." He responded lightly, just sat opposite, he had no objection.

"Thank you." Ling Geng was very polite.

When I sat down, I caught a glimpse of the title of the book from the corner of my eye. On the slender fingertips of the person opposite, there were six large characters——Introduction to Traditional Chinese Medicine.

This course is a professional basic course, and the credits are not high. According to the course, you will only learn it in the first semester of your senior year.

It turned out to be a senior, Ling Geng smiled and called out, "Senior."

Shao Huaizhi thought for a while, a senior who has graduated for six years should be worthy of him, so he agreed, "Yes."

Now that the distance is getting closer, Ling Geng feels that the relationship between the junior and the senior is very cordial, but he is also a little curious, "Senior, aren't you busy looking for an internship unit in your senior year? Are you not in a hurry?"

As a "senior" with a stable income and even a house and a car, Shao Huaizhi said very calmly: "Don't worry."

Ling Geng withdrew his tone embarrassingly, "Look at my memory, the senior year also starts today, the first semester, it doesn't seem to be that urgent. By the way, senior, then..."

The phone rang suddenly.

The senior shouted that sentence a little coquettishly, with the softness unique to young people. For a moment, Shao Huaizhi felt very familiar.

The other end of the phone seemed to be very quiet, and the voice was low, so I couldn't hear what was said clearly.

I only heard Ling Geng anxiously replying: "The experimental class was half an hour early, why didn't you notify me? I... I'll do it, I'll go there right away!"

Before the words fell, the people had already ran out.

Leave half a cup of unfinished coffee and a notebook.

At that time, Shao Huaizhi finally remembered where the familiarity came from.

I still have to start with the Q/Q that he added [One Hundred and One Days of Myocardial Infarction].

Originally, he only wanted the commercial copyright of that person's avatar, but after adding Q/Q, he realized that the painting style of this [One Hundred and One Days of Heart Attack] was very suitable for him.

So after that, I asked that person to draw other characters in his works, and each image of the characters accurately hit those occasional flashes of inspiration.

It's as if in the dark, there is someone who feels what you feel, sees what you see, and thinks what you think.

He came and went, communicated repeatedly, and sometimes he was too lazy to type, so the person sent him a voice message.

The voice is very unique, and Shao Huaizhi remembered it after listening to it once.

To confirm, he also clicked into the Q/Q space of [One Hundred and One Days of Myocardial Infarction].

There is a selfie of that person in the space.

He is quite a narcissistic kid, with side profile, front face, full body, half body, and various photos.

It coincides with the person I met just now.

He took the notebook over and turned to the first page. It read in neat and correct handwriting: Ling Geng, Class 9.

Suddenly, he remembered the reply on the forum.

……

Floor 265: Has no one noticed that Yuhuai Zhiju is particularly jerky and abrupt when writing some high-energy bridge sections?Definitely not written by a male author!

……

Not a male author?The corners of his lips curled up, with a hint of teasing.

When he reached the 9th floor, Ling Geng felt that he was going to die.

For the first time, he wondered why the experimental class should be arranged above the third floor. Isn't he afraid that students will rush to class and run into trouble?

I don't know if it was him or his roommate Yu Xun. Originally, the laboratory was arranged in groups of two, but he was late for class, and even Yu Xun couldn't do the experiment, so he could only wait.

"Sorry little Xunzi, I'm late." Ling Geng was still breathing.

Yu Xun patted him, and couldn't help but laugh, "Let's sit down, the experiment time is quite short today, we should be able to finish class early."

Ling Geng breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, you don't know, I ran over from the coffee shop, and I was exhausted."

Yu Xun looked like he hated iron for being weak, "Who told you to always step on the spot in class. Originally, everyone would come to the laboratory half an hour earlier for this experimental class. Have you forgotten? Today is Teacher Yu's class!"

The experimental class on the first day of school was Yu Zhan's class, and Ling Geng regretted it a lot, how could he forget about it.

This is located in Mr. Zhan Yu, a Ph.D. I heard that he is a student of Professor Li Tongze. He has a lot of arrogance. He has a lot of requirements for class. One of them is that you must arrive early for class. If it is the first class in the morning or afternoon, you must be half in advance. The hour is up.

Since Professor Li Tongze is a leading figure in the industry, the school has given him a lot of convenience in teaching and scientific research, and the school also attaches great importance to his students.

The school also agrees with Yu Zhan's strict requirements on students.

But Yu Zhan’s abnormality is far more than that. If one of the class requirements he listed is not met, the usual grades of the class will be deducted. , Yu Zhan deducted all his usual points.

The usual score accounts for 30% of the total grade of the subject. If it is all deducted, it means that the score of the final exam must exceed 86 points in order not to fail the subject.

However, in Yu Zhan's class, almost no students can score more than 80 points in the final exam.

Ling Geng swallowed, didn't he...

Yu Xun comforted and said: "Don't think too much, maybe, Teacher Yu is in a good mood today, and if you are late once, he will not deduct all your usual points. Besides, if you fail a class once, you will have to make up the exam. , It won’t be impossible to graduate, so relax.”

Ling Geng was still very melancholy, "But Teacher Yu's class is a professional class, and the credits are the highest. If this kind of class is a make-up exam, the credits will be discounted..."

"Teacher Yu." Seeing Yu Zhan appearing, Yu Xun called out in time to stop Ling Geng from continuing.

Standing behind them, Yu Zhan's leisurely tone sounded like frost in winter, "We are chatting in the experimental class, are you free?"

Ling Geng hurriedly defended, "No, no. We'll start right away."

He originally wanted to take out his notebook and pretend that he had already discussed the experimental procedure with his partner and was eager to try it, but he habitually touched it and found nothing.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to have left his notebook in a coffee shop.

Heaven!

Yu Xun quickly spread out his notebook to help him out, "Here is the notebook, Mr. Yu, that, we have discussed the experimental procedure, now go to get the experimental consumables."

Yu Xun pulled Ling Geng up.

Yu Zhan stared at Ling Geng, without any intention of moving away, and looked him up and down, "This classmate, I remember, is called Ling Geng."

Yu Zhan smiled and said lightly, "Student Ling Geng, your usual score has been cleared."

He gracefully turned and left.

Leaving Ling Geng on the spot aggrieved, wishing he could bite his silver teeth.

This is a heart-wrenching misunderstanding caused by forgetting to take a notebook.

But the instigator, the notebook, disappeared when Ling Geng went to the coffee shop to look for it after class.

In fact, it's not that she disappeared. The lady at the front desk said that she was taken away by a senior who left a phone number signed by Shao Huaizhi.

Ling Geng dialed the phone, and there was a greeting from the other end of the phone, in a neutral tone, "Hello."

Ling Geng remembered the voice, the senior sitting opposite him while drinking coffee.

Ling Geng cut straight to the point, "Senior, is my notebook with you?"

There seemed to be a smile on the other end of the phone, "Yeah."

After all, it was someone who kindly took away the notebook, Ling Geng said softly, "Can you return it to me? I'll wait for you at the coffee shop."

The other end of the phone rejected Ling Geng's suggestion, but his tone sounded a little relaxed, "The coffee shop is too far away, come and find me, the back entrance of the school, the corridor."

Okay, the back door is indeed quite far from the coffee shop, and it takes 10 minutes to ride a bicycle there.

Ling Geng admitted.

Ten minutes later, Ling Geng parked the shared bicycle aside, looked around, and walked towards Shao Huaizhi, who was leaning against the guardrail in the corridor and sitting quietly.

After riding the bicycle for 10 minutes, Ling Geng felt that the time was too long, so he didn't want to be superficially polite, so he reached out his hand unceremoniously, "Senior, can I return the notebook?"

The person opposite glanced at him and stood up, half a head taller than him.

Shao Huaizhi smiled politely, "Of course. However, I have one condition."

Ling Geng thought in his heart that this person has watched too many idol dramas, and he still has a condition for returning a notebook?Can't help but ask: "What is it?"

Shao Huaizhi looked at him, and what he said matched his current expression, which could be called gentle, "Tonight, I want to treat you to dinner."

"Hmm..." Ling Geng reacted, and subconsciously froze, "Huh?"

When he walked into the restaurant, the waiter was smiling and gracefully serving the dishes to their box, Ling Geng still felt shocked.

Why would someone invite him to dinner when they meet for the first time?

Still a man?

Ling Geng tried ten thousand times to convince himself: not all men in the world are gay, and he definitely didn't have any interest in you when he invited you to dinner, it was purely a coincidence, a coincidence.

But why was that person looking at him all the time?The eyes are still so strange?And tied the napkin for him?

Come on, tie a napkin, tie a napkin, what are you doing so close? !

Ling Geng felt that he was about to be suffocated.

Shao Huaizhi returned to his seat and sat down, and asked tentatively, "Ling Geng, right?"

Asked the words, Ling Geng did not speak for a long time.Shao Huaizhi felt a little embarrassed, and smiled as if to ease the atmosphere, "I don't seem to have introduced myself yet..."

Ling Geng finally spoke, and interrupted Shao Huaizhi's next words, "No, I know, it's written in the note you left, Shao Huaizhi."

Shao Huaizhi smiled again.Very good, I have learned to grab words. From this point of view, people are not stupid.Ever since he heard that he was going to invite him to dinner, Ling Geng had been in a dull state. Shao Huaizhi glanced at him for several times and didn't respond, thinking he was frightened.

Since he is not stupid, it will be much easier to communicate. Shao Huaizhi glanced at the dining table and said with his eyes, "Steak, do you like it?"

"Yeah." Ling Geng didn't look up, but cut a few times in a rough manner. The piece of steak was cut horribly, but he didn't eat a bite.

Suddenly, a white hand reached out, removed his steak, and replaced it with a sliced ​​steak.

When removing the steak, Shao Huaizhi's slender fingertips touched it inadvertently, causing a trace of strangeness. Ling Geng raised his eyes in a daze, and sure enough, he saw that his share of steak had been transferred to Shao Huaizhi's.

His earlobes turned red suddenly, and he panicked for no reason.Is there any mistake, this person... this person did it on purpose, right? !

Shao Huaizhi observed Ling Geng's reaction, and asked, "Aren't you used to it?"

Ling Geng didn't understand, "Huh?"

Shao Huaizhi said patiently: "I mean, you're not used to eating Western food?" Otherwise, why did you have this expression?

"It's not..." I can't tell the truth. In fact, it's because there is a man sitting across from him who looks at him from time to time, so he can't eat it?

Ling Geng was quiet for a while, without speaking.Shao Huaizhi took him as his acquiescence, and asked again: "What do you like to eat?"

"I'm not picky about food. People can eat anything that tastes good. It would be better if it's a little spicy. You can take a walk after dinner..." Ling Geng stopped talking.What are you answering?What the hell is a walk after dinner?

Shao Huaizhi listened very seriously, "Okay. I'll take you to eat next time."

Um?Ling Geng keenly grasped the word "next time".

He unilaterally felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

Sitting in a high-end western restaurant and eating western food, the person opposite is good-looking, and he carefully cut a steak to exchange with him, and said to continue next time, this kind of scene, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a blind date!

Ling Geng was struck by his own aversion to the cold.

Noticing Ling Geng's expression, Shao Huaizhi felt that he needed to explain, "What? If you call me a senior, then the senior treats the junior better, shouldn't it?"

"Ah... yes." Ling Geng quickly dispelled the thoughts in his mind, a little embarrassed, "Then what, senior, you are very nice."

Shao Huaizhi, who was dubbed a "good guy" by Ling Geng, endured it, and finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Now college students, is everyone as cute as Ling Geng?

It was already 8 o'clock in the evening when Ling Geng returned to the dormitory.

Shao Huaizhi was very caring, and sent him downstairs to the dormitory after dinner, which made him flattered.

But fortunately, Shao Huaizhi did not overstep the rules, saying that it was to ensure his safety, that's all.

In the end, Ling Geng got his notebook back as he wished and made a new friend at the same time.

It’s just that this new friend is very old-fashioned. He doesn’t use Q/Q and uses WeChat, and he doesn’t live in school or at home.If it wasn't for taking advantage of that face, he really looked like a senior, otherwise, Ling Geng would have thought he had been cheated.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Ling Geng was lying on the bed and swiping his phone.

Suddenly, Q/Q popped up a reminder.

Special concern: Yuhuaizhiju released a new update...

Ling Geng clicked in and gave a thumbs up habitually.

It was posted to talk about it, with 2 pictures and no text.

The first picture is a top view, it seems to be taken from upstairs through the window.The second picture is a certain square, probably because the square is too wide and only part of it can be photographed.

but……

Ling Geng zoomed in and took a look. Isn't this square, this place, their school? !

Ling Geng:?

Could it be that Yuhuai Zhiju came to their school? !

Or is it that Yu Huai Zhiju is working in their school? !

In a house not too far from the school, Shao Huaizhi wiped the water from his hair after taking a shower, picked up the phone with his free hand, and a message popped up after unlocking it.

Someone gave him a thumbs up.

He clicked into the Q/Q space, and it was the 2 pictures he posted by himself.

A line of small words under the picture: Visible to only one person.

The author has something to say: After the talk in the space is posted, if it is set to only be seen by one friend, it will not display the words that only one person can see, it will show that some friends can see it, so I slightly changed it For a moment, don't worry about this~~