he is afraid, he pretends
Chapter 24
"Why do you keep looking at my students?"
Xu Qiqi raised one hand and put it on the back of the front seat, turned sideways to cover Wen Siyuan's sight, and asked questions in boredom.
This time, there were not many students participating in the competition in the neighboring city of F. There were only about ten students in total, so the courtyard arranged for two people to lead the team.
Everyone in the meeting just got off the bullet train and got on the bus rented in advance in the courtyard.
The bus is still an hour away.
Xu Qiqi was really too busy to panic. After he finished speaking, he quickly continued the second sentence without waiting for Wen Siyuan's response: "Don't deny it, you have seen him several times along the way. Why, you know that he has good grades. Do you want to dig him up and train him with you?"
There are a dozen or so students in the car, and they are going to participate in a literary debate tomorrow.
At this meeting, most people are holding books in their hands and reciting memories, but Cen Xiwen's side is a little different.
There were three or four people around him, both men and women, asking him questions one after another.
Cen Xiwen answered everyone's questions patiently, and solved them one by one in an orderly manner.
"You think too much." Wen Siyuan said in a neutral tone, and looked away from Cen Xiwen in the front row.
Just as Xu Qiqi was about to continue talking, the phone in Wen Siyuan's hand vibrated twice.
The black screen lights up, and two wx messages that just came in appear on the screen.
Xu Qiqi's attention was instantly attracted.
He watched Wen Siyuan unlock the lock screen, and the two latest messages on wx, one is a picture and the other is a text.
The photo seems to be taken in a university cafeteria, and in the camera is a restaurant with braised chicken and rice.
There is a content below.
[Our school's braised chicken is also delicious!If you have a chance, I will take you to eat. 】
The profile picture of the chat partner is a cartoon hand-drawn drawing of the simplest blue sky and white clouds, and the name is even simpler. There is only an English letter "M", and there is no information to tell whether the person opposite is a man or a woman.
On top of these two messages, there are several messages that were exchanged just a few hours ago.
[Brother Yuan, I've finished eating, I'm back to school. 】
[Okay, be safe. 】
[It's school! 】
【it is good. 】
Xu Qiqi's gossip soul instantly flew up, and he was about to ask about men and women, when Wen Siyuan typed the word "OK" and was about to send it.
He didn't care about asking for a moment, and quickly raised his hand to hold him down, and said in surprise: "What are you doing!"
Wen Siyuan looked at him inexplicably, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Brother, how can we chat like this?" Xu Qiqi said earnestly, "Look at what you have this time, okay, okay, okay, are you a robot who can only reply good words?"
Wen Siyuan looked at him puzzled: "Isn't that the same way I reply to your messages?"
"Can that be the same?"
"What's the difference?"
The two stared at each other for a long time, and Xu Qiqi roughly understood what was going on.
He immediately felt a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and started the earnest mode again: "Most of us chat, what we pay attention to is an interaction, that is, you come and go, understand?"
Wen Siyuan didn't speak.
Xu Qiqi pondered for a while, then changed her mind and asked, "How old is this person chatting with you?"
"20."
"20?!"
Xu Qiqi opened her mouth wide in shock: "I can't tell, Old Wen, you actually..."
Unexpectedly, the emotion behind was stuck in his throat for a long time, and he couldn't get it out for a long time. He simply gave up and went back to the previous topic: "It is said that the three-year-old generation gap, you have been in a generation gap with people and children for more than two rounds, so you need more It's a kind of chatting interaction, chatting like you, after a few days, people may run away with others."
"Run away?" Wen Siyuan expressed doubts about Xu Qiqi's strange words.
"No, what I mean is..." Xu Qiqi scratched his head in distress, turned his gaze around, and suddenly had an idea, "Let me give you a very simple example."
As he spoke, he pointed to Cen Xiwen who was happily chatting with the people around him in the front row.
"Look, does Cen Xiwen have many friends?"
"Yes." Wen Siyuan agreed.
This is a fact, Cen Xiwen is considered a minor celebrity in their academy, and everyone's evaluation of him is unanimously good.
"Do you not have many friends?" Xu Qiqi hit the nail on the head.
Wen Siyuan was silent for a moment, and then said "hmm" again.
This is indeed true.
"I'm going to tell you now some of the reasons."
As Xu Qiqi said, she pointed at the mobile phone in Wen Siyuan's hand quite seriously: "Look at the conversations between you guys, he told you twice what he was doing, but you gave him His response is a death-end chat. Just imagine, when a person gives something to someone else, do they also hope to get feedback from the other party?"
It happened that Cen Xiwen in the front row was chatting with a girl.
Xu Qiqi gave Wen Siyuan a look, and whispered: "Listen to what people are talking about."
"I looked at the weather forecast and it seems that it will rain again tomorrow. I don't know if it will rain in City F. I really hate rainy days. It has been raining for so long a while ago, and my clothes are almost getting moldy. "
"On the night of the orange warning last week, I collected my clothes late, and had to spend half a day the next day washing them again."
"Me too!! So..."
"Did you hear that?" Xu Qiqi raised his voice, "If it were you, would you just say 'hmm' at the first sentence, and then say 'rainy weather is inconvenient'."
Wen Siyuan was shot in the knee with an arrow and had nothing to say.
"One gave real feedback, and the other gave a perfunctory answer that sounded like a casual thing. Anyone would be more willing to chat with Cen Xiwen, wouldn't they?"
Wen Siyuan remained silent and did not answer.
Xu Qiqi said again: "Do you think there are any advantages in chatting with that kid?"
"Advantages?" Wen Siyuan thought for a moment, and said seriously, "There are quite a few, such as good personality, good temper, good looks, and good cooking."
Listening to Wen Siyuan's evaluation, Xu Qiqi twitched her eyebrows wildly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising: "There are so many advantages, then you see, the advantages that you can see with your eyes, others can't see? Yes... cough, my friend is You have to fight for it yourself, and you don't even give basic feedback to others, maybe once he gets to know Cen Xiwen...he won't want to be with you and Cen Xiwen."
Wen Siyuan seemed to be thinking seriously.
He raised his eyes to look at Cen Xiwen who was chatting happily with someone in the row in front of him, and then lowered his eyes to look at the chat with Wu Luming on the phone.
After a while, he expressed his pertinent views on Xu Qiqi's teaching.
"Everyone has their own principles for doing things. In fact, there is no point in comparing them with each other, but what you said just now is not completely unreasonable."
He said, looking out the window thoughtfully.
Suddenly, he picked up his phone and turned on the camera, and took a picture of the evening scenery of City F outside the window.
After shooting, he sent the warm-toned photos to Wu Luming.
After posting, he thought about it for a while, and edited another string of text.
[F City has a nice view. 】
After sending successfully, he looked at Xu Qiqi: "Is this so?"
Xu Qiqi squeezed her lips tightly, and managed to make her smile not so obvious: "Very well, from now on, I will also send messages when I get up in the daytime and before going to bed at night. This way, the relationship between people will be closer, you say Right?"
Wen Siyuan nodded slowly, expressing his understanding.
The author has something to say:
Xiaowen: Everyone has their own principles of doing things, please help me to see if the text messages are sent like this (serious
Xu Qiqi raised one hand and put it on the back of the front seat, turned sideways to cover Wen Siyuan's sight, and asked questions in boredom.
This time, there were not many students participating in the competition in the neighboring city of F. There were only about ten students in total, so the courtyard arranged for two people to lead the team.
Everyone in the meeting just got off the bullet train and got on the bus rented in advance in the courtyard.
The bus is still an hour away.
Xu Qiqi was really too busy to panic. After he finished speaking, he quickly continued the second sentence without waiting for Wen Siyuan's response: "Don't deny it, you have seen him several times along the way. Why, you know that he has good grades. Do you want to dig him up and train him with you?"
There are a dozen or so students in the car, and they are going to participate in a literary debate tomorrow.
At this meeting, most people are holding books in their hands and reciting memories, but Cen Xiwen's side is a little different.
There were three or four people around him, both men and women, asking him questions one after another.
Cen Xiwen answered everyone's questions patiently, and solved them one by one in an orderly manner.
"You think too much." Wen Siyuan said in a neutral tone, and looked away from Cen Xiwen in the front row.
Just as Xu Qiqi was about to continue talking, the phone in Wen Siyuan's hand vibrated twice.
The black screen lights up, and two wx messages that just came in appear on the screen.
Xu Qiqi's attention was instantly attracted.
He watched Wen Siyuan unlock the lock screen, and the two latest messages on wx, one is a picture and the other is a text.
The photo seems to be taken in a university cafeteria, and in the camera is a restaurant with braised chicken and rice.
There is a content below.
[Our school's braised chicken is also delicious!If you have a chance, I will take you to eat. 】
The profile picture of the chat partner is a cartoon hand-drawn drawing of the simplest blue sky and white clouds, and the name is even simpler. There is only an English letter "M", and there is no information to tell whether the person opposite is a man or a woman.
On top of these two messages, there are several messages that were exchanged just a few hours ago.
[Brother Yuan, I've finished eating, I'm back to school. 】
[Okay, be safe. 】
[It's school! 】
【it is good. 】
Xu Qiqi's gossip soul instantly flew up, and he was about to ask about men and women, when Wen Siyuan typed the word "OK" and was about to send it.
He didn't care about asking for a moment, and quickly raised his hand to hold him down, and said in surprise: "What are you doing!"
Wen Siyuan looked at him inexplicably, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Brother, how can we chat like this?" Xu Qiqi said earnestly, "Look at what you have this time, okay, okay, okay, are you a robot who can only reply good words?"
Wen Siyuan looked at him puzzled: "Isn't that the same way I reply to your messages?"
"Can that be the same?"
"What's the difference?"
The two stared at each other for a long time, and Xu Qiqi roughly understood what was going on.
He immediately felt a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and started the earnest mode again: "Most of us chat, what we pay attention to is an interaction, that is, you come and go, understand?"
Wen Siyuan didn't speak.
Xu Qiqi pondered for a while, then changed her mind and asked, "How old is this person chatting with you?"
"20."
"20?!"
Xu Qiqi opened her mouth wide in shock: "I can't tell, Old Wen, you actually..."
Unexpectedly, the emotion behind was stuck in his throat for a long time, and he couldn't get it out for a long time. He simply gave up and went back to the previous topic: "It is said that the three-year-old generation gap, you have been in a generation gap with people and children for more than two rounds, so you need more It's a kind of chatting interaction, chatting like you, after a few days, people may run away with others."
"Run away?" Wen Siyuan expressed doubts about Xu Qiqi's strange words.
"No, what I mean is..." Xu Qiqi scratched his head in distress, turned his gaze around, and suddenly had an idea, "Let me give you a very simple example."
As he spoke, he pointed to Cen Xiwen who was happily chatting with the people around him in the front row.
"Look, does Cen Xiwen have many friends?"
"Yes." Wen Siyuan agreed.
This is a fact, Cen Xiwen is considered a minor celebrity in their academy, and everyone's evaluation of him is unanimously good.
"Do you not have many friends?" Xu Qiqi hit the nail on the head.
Wen Siyuan was silent for a moment, and then said "hmm" again.
This is indeed true.
"I'm going to tell you now some of the reasons."
As Xu Qiqi said, she pointed at the mobile phone in Wen Siyuan's hand quite seriously: "Look at the conversations between you guys, he told you twice what he was doing, but you gave him His response is a death-end chat. Just imagine, when a person gives something to someone else, do they also hope to get feedback from the other party?"
It happened that Cen Xiwen in the front row was chatting with a girl.
Xu Qiqi gave Wen Siyuan a look, and whispered: "Listen to what people are talking about."
"I looked at the weather forecast and it seems that it will rain again tomorrow. I don't know if it will rain in City F. I really hate rainy days. It has been raining for so long a while ago, and my clothes are almost getting moldy. "
"On the night of the orange warning last week, I collected my clothes late, and had to spend half a day the next day washing them again."
"Me too!! So..."
"Did you hear that?" Xu Qiqi raised his voice, "If it were you, would you just say 'hmm' at the first sentence, and then say 'rainy weather is inconvenient'."
Wen Siyuan was shot in the knee with an arrow and had nothing to say.
"One gave real feedback, and the other gave a perfunctory answer that sounded like a casual thing. Anyone would be more willing to chat with Cen Xiwen, wouldn't they?"
Wen Siyuan remained silent and did not answer.
Xu Qiqi said again: "Do you think there are any advantages in chatting with that kid?"
"Advantages?" Wen Siyuan thought for a moment, and said seriously, "There are quite a few, such as good personality, good temper, good looks, and good cooking."
Listening to Wen Siyuan's evaluation, Xu Qiqi twitched her eyebrows wildly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising: "There are so many advantages, then you see, the advantages that you can see with your eyes, others can't see? Yes... cough, my friend is You have to fight for it yourself, and you don't even give basic feedback to others, maybe once he gets to know Cen Xiwen...he won't want to be with you and Cen Xiwen."
Wen Siyuan seemed to be thinking seriously.
He raised his eyes to look at Cen Xiwen who was chatting happily with someone in the row in front of him, and then lowered his eyes to look at the chat with Wu Luming on the phone.
After a while, he expressed his pertinent views on Xu Qiqi's teaching.
"Everyone has their own principles for doing things. In fact, there is no point in comparing them with each other, but what you said just now is not completely unreasonable."
He said, looking out the window thoughtfully.
Suddenly, he picked up his phone and turned on the camera, and took a picture of the evening scenery of City F outside the window.
After shooting, he sent the warm-toned photos to Wu Luming.
After posting, he thought about it for a while, and edited another string of text.
[F City has a nice view. 】
After sending successfully, he looked at Xu Qiqi: "Is this so?"
Xu Qiqi squeezed her lips tightly, and managed to make her smile not so obvious: "Very well, from now on, I will also send messages when I get up in the daytime and before going to bed at night. This way, the relationship between people will be closer, you say Right?"
Wen Siyuan nodded slowly, expressing his understanding.
The author has something to say:
Xiaowen: Everyone has their own principles of doing things, please help me to see if the text messages are sent like this (serious
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