When looking at the weather forecast, it is said that the thirteenth typhoon in the southeast has passed, and the typhoon signal does not mean to show weakness at all, all the way north, it is said that it is going to the Jiaodong Peninsula.

Under the influence of this typhoon signal, the weather in Zhongzhou was gloomy for several days.

The temperature remained high, and the air became unusually hot and humid, the kind of stuffiness that could sweat on your forehead even if you sat still.

The dark clouds have been accumulating in the Central China Plain for a long time, but there is no rain falling, and there are occasionally a few thunders, but the thunder is heavy and the rain is small.

Since choosing to reduce the price of cracking the game again and again, Liu Xuyang and Zhao Zeming are like ants on a hot pot. Because the price has dropped, but the number of people who come to buy the game is very large.

Qi Ming was very calm, and after staying at home for a few days, he called Fang Wenjin and asked her out.

"How do you know I'm going to Zhongzhou University on Taoyuan Road every Wednesday?" Fang Wenjin, who was sitting on the bus and wearing a white shirt, asked.

In this sultry and annoying weather, Fang Wenjin was wearing a white shirt, and the tattered and shabby bus started roaring like a stuffy can, Fang Wenjin's white shirt shoulders and neckline were soaked with sweat, so that Qi Ming could clearly see through the white shirt that Fang Wenjin's skin was so white that it could be broken after the sweat soaked through the shirt.

"Didn't Lao Cai say during the winter vacation last year, there is an English corner on the small river embankment on the side of Taoyuan Road outside Zhongzhou University. Since then, you have not been able to move, and you have been going by car every Wednesday. It just so happens that I'm going to Zhengda today, so let's stop by the way. ”

Qi Ming grabbed the handrail in the bus.

In the crowded bus, Fang Wenjin wanted to stagger half of his body with Qi Ming as much as possible, but the passers-by around him couldn't care about this, plus the body was shaking, and occasionally stopped and braked suddenly, so that Fang Wenjin, who could grab the handrail, hit Qi Ming's body vigorously.

"Riding a bicycle in this bad weather is sweaty, and riding the bus is like canned fish." After Qi Ming complained, suddenly the driver stepped on the accelerator to the end, and there was a loud brake, and the good guy almost flipped on his back in the car.

Fang Wenjin didn't grab the railing, so he threw himself directly into Qi Ming's arms.

She only felt that it hurt to hit Qi Ming's chest and shoulder.

Qi Ming felt Fang Wenjin's boneless body into his arms, and the natural fragrance of her body, like blue and musk, came to her face the moment she crashed into her arms.

The two can almost be said to be face-to-face at zero distance, Fang Wenjin subconsciously dodged his gaze, and couldn't help frowning.

But after smelling Qi Ming's body did not smell of a boy's sweat, but a gray short T, exuding a good smell of laundry detergent, I felt that Qi Ming grabbed his elbow at some point, helped him stabilize his uncontrollable balance, raised his head, but saw Qi Ming looking at him, Wen Ke cared: "Are you okay?" I don't have a lot of muscle, it's all bones. It should hurt a bit. ”

only heard this sentence of concern, and there was no reason for Fang Wenjin to warm his heart.

She shook her head and stroked the green silk scattered at the corners of her eyebrows, "It's okay, I didn't pull you just now, I'm afraid I have to fall to the ground and make a big ugly." ”

As she spoke, she raised her head, "It's strange to say, I feel like this since I was a child." Let's talk about fat, there is no meat on the body, it is all bones. Speaking of thinness, the silhouette does not belong to the kind of slim. ”

"It's called stripping with flesh and looking thin when dressed." Qi Ming smiled.

"Narcissism." Fang Wenjin glanced at him, and then said, "Speaking of which, you've been chatting with people on the Internet lately, and you're no longer just holding a sketchbook to draw. I took a look yesterday, and the whole sketchbook was almost filled up by you, and you didn't let people see it. ”

"I didn't draw anything, just a few random strokes."

"Who are you chatting with online?" When Fang Wenjin talked about this, his eyes were slightly evasive.

"It's a group of OICQ test users, and there are people everywhere in the world. There aren't a lot of places in total, so the people we can talk about are people who like to accept new things, and they can talk about everything. History, literature, humanities, and even physics. Of course, the most important thing is computer literacy. ”

"When did you become so interested in computers?" Fang Wenjin asked suspiciously.

"Just touch it."

"Yesterday I watched a news that said that Dijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, these three cities did an experiment. It is to let a group of volunteers stay in a room without a telephone for three days, seventy-two hours, and the survival of these volunteers depends on that computer and the Internet. It's incredible. Fang Wenjin shook his head, "One computer, one network cable." Who knows if the person you're chatting with in the back is a man or a woman. ”

Qi Ming smiled and didn't say much.

The bus came to Zhongzhou University in a flash, and after getting off the bus, Qi Ming sent Fang Wenjin to the riverside park first.

Most of the students participated in the English corner, but there were also some adults and blonde foreigners.

Qi Ming's English is a daily communication, and he hasn't come to talk and laugh with these foreigners, not to mention that he came to Zhongzhou University for other things, so he didn't stay long, bought two bottles of cold drinks and gave Fang Wenjin a bottle, and went to Zhongzhou University.

Zhongzhou University only became a 211 in ninety-seven years, and it is also the only one in the province with more than 100 million people in a large province that dares to believe in such a 211?

Entering through the small door on Taoyuan Road, Qi Ming came directly to the cafeteria of Zhongzhou University.

After a few minutes of stomping, I saw the person I was looking for in the cafeteria.

It was a junior in college, holding a copy of the latest issue of Popular Software, sitting in the cafeteria and looking through it.

The two in the crowd glanced at each other and knew that they were the ones they were looking for.

Qi Ming just sat opposite the person, and without waiting for the other party to react, Qi Ming took the lead in speaking: "Since we have all met, let's not mention the screen name, let me introduce myself first, my name is Qi Ming." ”

As soon as the other party heard this, there was a trace of trust in his eyes and replied: "Li Zhiheng."

The man's voice was slightly wooden, and like his face, he looked like a technician. The speed of speech belongs to squeezing toothpaste, if Qi Ming doesn't take the initiative, this guy probably won't be able to beat half a fart with a stick.

In fact, Li Zhiheng is indeed very introverted, even in the Department of Computer Science of Zhongzhou University, a hot major. Since he was a child, Li Zhiheng was not good at interpersonal communication, which in the words of later generations was a social barrier.

Otherwise, it is impossible for QQ to come out as soon as this product is obsessed.

"I've been chatting online, and the first time I met in reality, it's pretty much the same as I thought." Qi Ming smiled, this is still polite, it really doesn't hurt or itch.

After finishing speaking, Qi Ming looked around, it was past dinner at this time, and there were not many people in the cafeteria.

"Have you eaten? I haven't eaten yet, do you have any recommendations for the canteen of Zhongzhou University? ”

Li Zhiheng looked around, "The sweet and sour pork ribs are good, and..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Ming had already walked to the shop window, ordered a lot of food and two bottles of beer.

The solid table of meals is full of meat dishes.

"Eat and talk." After speaking, Qi Ming began to move his chopsticks.

After pouring a sip of cold beer first, the heat dissipated a lot, but after waiting for a table of meals to eat, Qi Ming took out the sketchbook from his schoolbag, tore several in one go, and pushed it in front of Li Zhiheng.

"According to what we talked about online, we will do these contents on the map first, but there is a time requirement, and I will see the finished product within three days."

After speaking, Qi Ming took out a thousand yuan and put it on top of those paintings.

Li Zhiheng took a piece of braised fish with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and his eyes took his eyes off the ten red bills with difficulty.

More than 1,000 yuan, with this 1,000 yuan, I can come to the canteen to eat sweet and sour pork ribs every day.

Looking at the pictures outlined by the black and white lines, he scratched his head, "Actually, I shouldn't ask, but I just feel curious, what do you use these things for?" ”

Qi Ming was noncommittal, did not answer his question but said: "This thousand yuan is a deposit, after it is done, as long as it is qualified, I will immediately make up the final payment." ”

Li Zhiheng suddenly felt a little confused, he helped in the computer room for a semester for free, and even helped the tutor write code and make frameworks, and the salary was surprisingly low.

And now the high school graduate in front of him has thrown out a thousand yuan very happily, isn't this money a little too easy to make.

There must be demons in the impermanence of the world!

Qi Ming saw something in Li Zhiheng's confused eyes, so he picked up the beer and touched it with him, "I know your concerns. The main reason why I asked you for help is that I learned to draw. Draw something that comes to mind first, but it takes a technical talent like you to actually do it. ”

Qi Ming patted the sketchbook on the table, "You first do the contents of these pictures I gave you, and after I pass the acceptance, you can see the remaining paintings in this sketchbook." With your ability and vision, you can know what I want with a few glances. Even if you still have doubts, it's a big deal not to do it. ”

By the time he finished speaking, Qi Ming had already drunk all the beer on the table, and his eyes were eager to narrow into crescent moons.

Xu was infected by the confidence in Qi Ming's squinting eyes, and of course, more of the ten red banknotes on the table were beckoning. Li Zhiheng stretched out his hand and put the thousand yuan into his pocket, and then drank a whole bottle of beer in one go, he burped, "Okay, I'll do it!" ”