"Malt?" Mangni asked.

"Yes! I never wondered why she signed up for the computer programming contest because she was from the Faculty of Fine Arts and admitted that she didn't know how to program computers. Bai Ji felt unusually confused.

"So, what does this have to do with you?" Mangni said lightly.

Bai Ji sat on the bed and leaned to the side, "But I want to know, it can't have anything to do with you, right?" Said casually.

Mangni didn't say anything, and sorted out his computer.

Bai Ji thought about it and felt that his idea was very reasonable, so he immediately sat up from the bed and stepped aside, "It must be like this."

hovered on the ground for a while, and then sat on the side of the mang, "I know, she must have known that you participated in the computer programming competition, so she signed up for it, it must have something to do with you."

Mang Shi glanced at him, "Can you do programming when you have this time, what nonsense are you talking about here?" ”。

Soon, the sun set like a train, and the whole campus was pitch black, and finally at a fixed time, the surrounding street lights were lit up, and it was warm to walk under the dim street lights.

It was the first time that she had wandered around the campus so late, and it seemed that the environment she was in now was completely different from the previous school atmosphere, and everyone seemed to have their own things to do, rather than following in everyone's footsteps to do the same thing.

To be honest, sometimes I'm really not used to this feeling of doing things alone, and occasionally I feel lonely, and it's no longer like in high school, where everyone takes classes in the same classroom, and each class is distributed in different classrooms in different teaching buildings.......

Maybe it's because I'm used to the previous way of life, and suddenly there is a big flip, and I don't feel comfortable with it.....

Under the dim streetlights, the road ahead was very bright, some people were in a hurry, as if they were in a hurry to do something, some people kept staying in place, some were together in a group, and some were alone.

Is this the future of life? Everyone is busy, their own part of life, so it won't be the same as before, is it like that?

Seeing that the time is still early, the dormitory access time is half past nine in the evening, and it is just seven o'clock, so there is nothing to do to return to the dormitory so early, so I just wander around alone under the dim street lamp for a while.

The evening breeze continued to blow gently through the ears, like a pair of gentle hands caressing the ears, and the color of the sky was set off by the color of the street lamps in an instant into a deep purple, which also made people feel comfortable.

Before I knew it, I was in the playground, which was open-air, so if you stepped on the steps, you could see a green meadow in front of you (but it was hard to see at night).

Malt was still holding the pink book in his hand, and he hadn't had time to go back to the dormitory to read it, perhaps because he knew his familiarity with computers, and it was impossible to understand it just by relying on a few days, so he let himself relax a little, and think about being able to meet Senior Mangni in the game, which is really exciting~

Just walked up the stairs, the scene in front of me, it was a big surprise, although the time was not very late, but the sky was getting dark, but the number of students on the stadium did not decrease at all, much more than usual.

Malt looked at them in pairs and shrugged his shoulders, "Do you have to be in pairs to come to the stadium for a walk?" Or is this how life goes by after entering college?

Malt was a little unclear, but the people who appeared in the stadium didn't seem to be the same as the people walking in a hurry outside, their steps were very relaxed, and everything around them was so peaceful and beautiful.

It can't be said that the scene in front of you is the light and shadow of a certain place in the future life, but I have just stepped into the university campus, and it has not been long before everything is vague about what the future will look like, and I can only look at the lifestyle of the seniors and seniors to infer what I will look like in the future.......

But being able to be yourself in college is the best thing, after all, time always flies quickly, no one can rewind time to the previous second, every second is new, every new second is a new self, malt always believes this.

Perhaps it was because their pairing seemed a little lonely compared to themselves, and Malt went in the other direction, on the other side of the Connector's Stadium was the basketball court, and when he walked forward, he suddenly felt that the wind blowing in his ears seemed to be stronger, could it be that Granny Wind only started working at night? Maybe yes.

Malt walked over silently, and there were many boys playing basketball on the basketball court, perhaps it was because of the night that it was more popular.

Not far from a few sweaty boys playing basketball, surrounded by a few little girls in short skirts screaming at carnival, even under the dim street lamps at night, they could vaguely feel the blush on their faces, Malt saw this scene, shook his head unconsciously, and sighed, "Alas, these little girls are!" ”。

Thinking of the cold wind that just blew next to him, it was really a bit of a biting cold, and those little girls in short skirts couldn't care about the cold on their legs at the moment, Malt looked at the loose jeans she was wearing, and felt at ease inexplicably (because it wasn't cold, hahahaha).

I didn't plan to go in and say something to the little girls in short skirts, so I walked on, passing by a convenience store, perhaps attracted by the strange lights inside, and walked in (in fact, I was just hungry, I was really hungry, and I didn't have any curiosity to explore about those strange lights, it was all an excuse!). ）。

"Hello boss, I want a strawberry-flavored ice cream" Malt's eyes stared at the food in the freezer display table, his eyes locked, implying that the ice cream was mine and no one could snatch it.

"I'll go inside and get it for you."

"But isn't there one here?" Malt pointed to the freezer display next to him.

"This is for you to see, if you want strawberry flavor, you have to go inside and get it, there are many flavors in it, you can come and have a look," the boss said, and walked down the counter to the innermost corner.

Malt also went (this time out of real curiosity, out of curiosity about food).

But in the end, I chose the strawberry flavor I wanted at the beginning, can this be said to be a kind of persistence? (No, the strawberry flavor looks more girly, and it goes well with the pink book in my hand, so it's a kind of persistence!?) ）。

I chose the ice cream I wanted to eat, so I turned around and walked to the door, but just walked to the other side of the shelf, I suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Is it really a senior manganese? Malt couldn't help but look at it secretly, it really was, and suddenly felt like he had hit a big luck, at this moment, he really wanted to scream out loud, but it didn't seem very ladylike, so he gave up the idea. Wait, did someone just say that those girls in short skirts are? Malt forgot this memory for the time being (as if it hadn't happened, alas, the girl's mind, don't guess it~ I can't guess it~ This is the truth! ）。

I didn't expect to meet Senior Mangni in this small convenience store, which is a great blessing in life! After all, Malt couldn't help but have his "snickering face", and he was about to go to the door to check out the strawberry ice cream in his hand, and after waiting for a while, he saw that Senior Mangni also chose the things in his hand (Senior Mangni should be going to check out, this has to create a chance encounter, no matter what, you can't waste this great opportunity to meet, thank God, thank God!) ）。

Malt pretended to be calm and walked over to the front desk, taking out his student card, "Boss, check out."

Sure enough, in the next second, Senior Mang Ni came over, I am really glad that this convenience store only has this one payment counter, Malt looked at the slender hand of the student card held by Senior Mangni, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Is this really a boy's hand?

Pretending to raise his head inadvertently, with a smile on his face, "Senior Mangni?" What a coincidence! You're here to buy something, too! ”。

Mangni turned his head slowly, his face perfectly curved in the light of the dim street lamp, "Hmm."

Malt seemed to have gone with him, and could only feel the seconds between his replying to his words, his heart pounding, could it be that the fawn in his heart was bumping around? Hey, how do you feel that even the air is sweet at this moment, is this the exclusive taste of love?

Mangni said lightly: "You, are you leaving?" ”。

Malt reacted at this time, it turned out that in just a few seconds, Senior Mangni had already settled the account with the things he had taken, and he was standing in front of him, completely blocking his way, uh..... How to say it (slightly embarrassed in the air).

"Oooh.... Senior, where are you going? The implication is whether they can go back together, but they are embarrassed to say these things directly (after all, girls still have to be reserved).

"Do you have a problem?" Mangshi is still very cold.

"If we are on the same road, there are still some things I want to ask my seniors" Actually, there is nothing to do, I just want to stay by his side for a while.

"Go back to the dormitory," Mang Ni said coldly.

Malt didn't have time to react at all, and he was thinking in his heart before, no matter what the senior in front of him said, he had to say: "Then we can go the same way."

Mangni tilted his head slightly, but didn't say anything, and his eyes had already transmitted the low pressure around him.

Malt swallowed slightly, in fact, the boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory are completely opposite directions, no matter, no matter, at this time you have to say something to remedy.

"Oh I mean we can go a little bit, I want to ask my seniors, about programming" is really when I'm nervous, I can say anything.

What is Programming? Can you eat it?