Chosen unlucky guy

"—Xin Sui!"

An obviously impatient voice sounded in the office, startling a few sparrows resting by the window. At ten o'clock in the morning, Qu Guanyu knocked on the table for the third time to call Runshen Xin Sui. Er finally got a little angry, pulled his face and asked, "What are you thinking? Are you done?"

Xin Sui came back to his senses, looked at the almost blank document in front of him, his eyes darkened without a trace, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, Teacher Qu. I will stay and finish today before leaving."

Qu Guanyu looked at him without saying a word, and finally breathed out through his nose: "Come on, what else can you do if you lose your soul? It's good if you don't help! Hurry up, go back and sleep well, Send it to me before six o'clock tomorrow night!"

"……Oh."

On the second day after dating He Jingle, Xin Sui was led by Qu Guanyu into a new project. He was assigned the position of a student assistant, but in fact he just showed his face and did some simple work beside him, which was also regarded as a new project for himself in the future. Do projects independently to accumulate experience and avoid detours.

Qu Guanyu spent a lot of thought on this matter.

It is said that this project has been put on hold for a long time, and this restart was led by several celebrities in the industry. Both the gold content and the learning reference value are extremely high, and the number of places is scarce. Just such an outstanding student at school has already It's the result of a long time of dealing with it; and it's just such a single seedling, but now it's absent-minded and doesn't pay attention to it at all, and anyone who sees it will be angry.

Therefore, Qu Guanyu was not very angry with Xin Sui's words, which is really human.

It stands to reason that the project has not been started for a long time, and it is time to be busy. How could Xin Sui not know?

Just these few days, it's like taking the wrong medicine, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that something is wrong.The first two days were fine, not to mention today, he was in a daze, as if his soul had been taken away by someone; how could the respected Professor Qu bear the ghostly appearance of his favorite student every day, so today he finally couldn't stand it anymore, and coaxed and scolded him Xin Sui drove him out of the laboratory, told him to go back to sleep, and uttered harsh words, saying that if he did this again tomorrow, he would never use it again.

Feeling ashamed, Xin Sui packed his schoolbag silently. Before leaving, he thought about it and apologized to the little old man who was huddled behind the computer: "I'm sorry, teacher, I will definitely——"

"Okay you!"

Qu Guanyu sat up straight, with the top of her gray hair protruding from behind the screen of the monitor, and continued to scold him in a calm manner: "What's the use of apologizing to me? You are studying for yourself, and I am only responsible for providing opportunities for you. Whether you can catch it or not depends on your ability...Xin Sui, I know you are far beyond your current level, so don't worry about work, and we'll talk about it after you figure out what you should do."

Xin Sui stood there quietly listening to the training as if he was dumb, and when Qu Guanyu had finished speaking, he nodded and was about to leave, but just as he opened the door of the office, he heard the other party ask casually: " Hey, speaking of it, why hasn't the little friend who was with you gone recently?"

If it wasn't for Qu Guanyu's innocent expression when he asked this question, and the angry look in front of him didn't seem like he was pretending to bluff people, Xin Sui would almost suspect that the elderly man was deliberately pointing at him, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Explained: "He is not from our school, and he has his own affairs to be busy."

Teacher Qu didn't believe it, and his mouth was on his heels, like a father who didn't like his son: "Busy? Is there anyone in this world who is not busy? He was willing to come all the way to see you last time, But now he refuses, then there must be some displeasure... Only when you make excuses to say you are busy, hey, stupid!"

This sentence kept circling Xin Sui's mind, so that he was restless all the way back from the office to the dormitory downstairs. When he went back, he saw Song Jiamao in the dormitory, chanting words around his big bouquet of roses, following the steps. like.

The little golden retriever looked more like a big dog from the back. Xin Sui walked closer, only to see that the other was holding a watering can, his brows were furrowed, and he was still saying:

"There are people I like... people I don't like..."

"What are you doing?"

He made a sound, which startled Song Jiamao, and stammered, "I, I will water the flowers for you."

"Are you watering the flowers, or are you talking to the flowers about boys' thoughts?"

Xin Sui was very tired. He was sitting at the desk sorting out the documents, and he just asked casually. Unexpectedly, Song Jiamao blushed and stood in front of the roses for a while. Ask yourself: "Brother Sui, if you accept flowers from others, then you must have someone you like, right?"

"also?"

"Oh, don't laugh at me!"

The little golden retriever barked anxiously: "You are not allowed to tell others, I, I haven't thought it through yet!"

"What should I say?" Xin Sui spread his hands, "You didn't tell me who I was."

Song Jiamao twitched: "It's a sophomore from Q University who majored in finance. She accompanied her classmates to our school for a library seminar, and then we sat together and listened, and wechat each other."

Xin Sui suddenly felt that this setting sounded familiar: "..."

Song Jiamao continued: "She is super nice, cheerful and optimistic, and very enthusiastic. We chatted a lot, and she said that she wants to be good friends with me. I hope we can see each other again!"

At this time, a senior Xin silently picked up the teacup on the table.

Song Jiamao was still talking, chirping like a bird: "Brother Sui, I feel, I feel like I fell in love with her at first sight!"

"Pfft!" Xin Sui couldn't hold back, and sprayed all the water in one gulp.

He himself was choking and coughing all the time. Song Jiamao was taken aback by him, and hurriedly patted him on the back next to him: "Are you okay, Brother Sui?...Hey, I said you wouldn't have such a big reaction, right? You held him that day I am not like this when the roses come back!"

Xin Sui came over slowly, and said dumbfoundedly: "Why do you like to talk about love at first sight so much?"

"All?"

Song Jiamao grasped the point of his words, and immediately asked: "Is your unknown sweetheart also fell in love with you at first sight?"

Xin Sui was speechless, felt that everyone he met today seemed to be pointing at him, his smile faded, and he said, "I don't have any sweetheart, just a little classmate... well, a little younger than you, kid Same."

"But you have already accepted other people's flowers!" Song Jiamao probably thought of He Jingle as some kind of little girl, and shouted unconvinced, "What's wrong with being young, the young ones are the most sincere when they like others! So many flowers...if The person I like can also send me so many roses, then I will definitely want to marry her immediately, regardless of age!"

But this time, Xin Sui didn't pick up the quarrel, and left him alone for a long time. He seemed to be talking about a big scumbag. After talking for a long time, he turned his coat around and wanted to go out. what to do.

It was raining outside, and Xin Sui asked him to bring an umbrella, but the brat ran away so fast that he disappeared in a few seconds; there was only senior Xin, a big scumbag left in the dormitory, hesitating to think about what Qu Guanyu and Song Jiamao said, after After a while, I picked up the phone again - I don't know how many times these days, I checked He Jingle's circle of friends.

But the heavens were against him too. The young man who usually shared the most important things hadn't moved for several days this time. Xin Sui wanted to contact him, but he was afraid that he would go overboard again and cause another person to be sad for no reason.

After hesitating for a long time, he caught a glimpse of He Jingle's black schoolbag hanging on the side from the corner of his eye. He didn't bother to take it away after the other party sent flowers last time, so he kept it here; after the rose was taken out, the bag was lifeless and deflated. As if things follow the owner, Xin Sui just looked at it like this, and suddenly remembered He Jingle's face full of sadness and disappointment that day.

He finally found an excuse for himself to contact He Jingle: [Do you want to get the schoolbag you left here? ]

But the lonely message was lying in the dialog box, and after waiting for a long time, the other party did not reply.

Just when he was about to give up, the phone suddenly buzzed and shook, and he couldn't wait to pick it up, and it turned out to be Xiang Kongshan who hadn't contacted him for a long time; Peak, as if something extremely bad was about to happen without his knowing.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Song Jiamao, who went downstairs to buy a bottle of milk from the self-service vending machine by the flower bed, opened the door cursingly with wet hair, as if complaining about the sudden rainstorm, but Xin Sui couldn't hear them, he just Hearing Xiang Kongshan's extremely tired voice on the phone: "Xin Sui, did Le Zai contact you today?"

The sky was as dark as ink, and not far away, there was a torrential rain.