Chapter 441: Verbal thanks are insincere
readx;? Su Jiangyuan lowered his head and put down the water glass, turned around and got on the ladder, nestled into the quilt, and said to Shen Youyou's back, "I'll sleep first, wait for you to eat first, don't worry about me." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
After speaking, he pulled the quilt and closed his eyes, turned around, but after a moment's effort, he was too tired, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.
It wasn't until the sound of well-proportioned breathing in his ears sounded that Shen Youyou stopped playing with the computer and turned to look at Su Jiangyuan on the top bunk. In his bright eyes, a look of annoyance disappeared in an instant.
It happened that the two girls came back from dinner, pushed open the door and shouted at the dormitory, "Come on, girls, open the meal-"
Shen Youyou hurriedly got up and gestured at them, raised his index finger to his lips and whispered a low "shhh", "Be quiet, she's too tired, let her rest." β
One o'clock in the morning.
Several men are night owls, and it is normal that they have not slept at this time.
Xiao Ruqiao stood in the living room on the first floor with his mobile phone, his expression was gloomy, the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a layer of frost, holding the mobile phone in one hand and clenching it into a fist, his voice was full of anger, "Are all the people in the Xiao family dead now, or are they all deaf? I don't remember what I said? How did the old man lose people for me in the first place, and how can he get them back for me now." As for going back, let him dream!"
On the second floor, Ji Yi'an couldn't bear it anymore, and finally walked down the stairs with a cigarette, leaning over to look at Xiao Ruqiao downstairs, with irritability and dissatisfaction, "Ruqiao, be quiet, don't you know that you have seriously affected my work in the past few days?" Since Wen Chengyu launched this project, Ji Yi'an has not slept for more than four hours for nearly a week.
Xiao Ruqiao's face was full of rage, "Is it a brother or not, I'm very"
"Shut up!"
Xiao Ruqiao: ""
Third floor.
Although the project was withdrawn, Wen Chengyu's workload did not seem to have decreased, and the visual inspection did not decrease, but even increased.
The light was turned off in the living room, and only a small light was turned on by the sofa, and at this moment Wen Chengyu was attached to the sofa, with the computer turned on in front of him, and there was a thick document that needed to be translated.
He didn't have a job.
Listening to the movement downstairs, he leaned back on the sofa and lit a cigarette for himself. In the slow smoke, he squinted at the phone he had in hand.
The phone's screen is still on, with two enlarged photos on the screen. One is a little girl soaking through half of her body, but deliberately smiling at the camera. The hair was wet, and the droplets of water falling from the hair were just framed by the shot at that moment. One is an enlarged photo of the foot, the sprained foot looks swollen like a steamed bun, but the little girl deliberately hit a star on it.
She sent it at seven o'clock in the evening, and now, he is one o'clock in the morning.
Wen Chengyu raised his hand and touched the mobile phone in his hand, holding a cigarette in one hand, smoking one by one. The phone flipped in the palm of my hand a lot, and my fingers lifted and then put it down. After a few moments, he closed the current page. The scholar little girl found a variety show in the video center in the program, and found the variety show they watched together on the day before the little girl left, and leaned on the sofa to watch it.
It's a popular entertainment program hosted by several hosts.,There's nothing special.,It doesn't seem to have any laughs.γ But the little girl told him that she basically watched several such shows every month, because it was funny, and after watching it, it would make people forget all their unhappiness.
Wen Chengyu sat on the sofa all the time and didn't move, maintaining the same position, twisting his brows to make himself a little more patient. But half an hour later, he still didn't find where the laughter of the show was.
Almost unconsciously, he looked down at the phone screen again. Although the screen of the mobile phone has long been locked, the screen at the moment is pitch black. But it was that subconscious glance that made him maintain a sitting posture and re-focus his gaze on the computer screen. It seems that only in this way can he understand where the gap between a 25-year-old adult man and a little girl who is not yet 18 years old.
Another half hour passed.
In the dim space on the third floor, Wen Chengyu's brows that had been twisted slowly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing an imperceptible arc. Slowly, a low laugh came out of his mouth.
Entertainment programs that are undisciplined and have a low IQ that purely entertain the public do not seem to be useless. At least it can make him disdainful, sarcastic, and even laugh out loud.
Xiao Ruqiao, who had just finished fighting with Ji Yi'an downstairs, was about to go to his room, and vaguely seemed to hear movement on the third floor. At this time, Wen Chengyu was working normally, but what made him feel abnormal was that what he vaguely heard was not the sound of tapping on the keyboard, but the faint laughter of a man?
Xiao Ruqiao was shocked at that time.
Standing downstairs and listening for a while, I was really curious, so I simply turned my steps and went directly to the third floor.
There was no light in the living room on the third floor, only the faint blue light on the computer kept flickering. At this time, Wen Chengyu, who had always worked in front of the case, was leaning on the sofa with his back to him at the moment, and there was a faint smell of cigarettes in the air, which seemed to be smoking. Although the sound was not loud, the entire hall seemed to reverberate with a sound that was completely out of step with the three-story building.
Through those voices, Xiao Ruqiao heard a low laugh coming from Wen Chengyu's mouth.
Xiao Ruqiao was immediately shocked and couldn't close his mouth.
At two o'clock in the morning, Wen Chengyu finished watching an episode of the variety show. Raising his hand to look at the time, he leaned forward, raised his hand to close the computer, and raised his hand to click on the next issue.
When the page began to move forward, he suddenly felt footsteps coming from behind him, and before he turned back, he heard Xiao Ruqiao's fussed voice, "My God, Ah Yu, are you okay?"
As he spoke, Xiao Ruqiao had already come over, quickly possessed himself, and looked at the screen playing the show, and suddenly felt as if he was petrified, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"What the hell is this?"
Wen Chengyu didn't answer, and glanced back at Xiao Ruqiao calmly, "What time is it and you haven't rested?"
"I said you have something, right," Xiao Ruqiao raised his mouth half-open and pointed to the TV program in front of him, "As far as I know, this is a program that only ignorant girls in China who like to be funny and funny will watch." You don't do a good job, and you are watching this kind of thing during your break, is it because you are surprised by what you realized, Xiao Ruqiao was stunned again.
"Isn't it?
Wen Chengyu's face was reflected in front of the dark blue computer screen, and it became more and more gloomy, "If you are here just to say this, turn left ahead, get out!"
Xiao Ruqiao: ""
The next day, Su Jiangyuan was woken up by the alarm clock on time. habitually turned over and touched the alarm clock to check the time, but was subconsciously stunned.
She set it at 7 o'clock in the morning, why did she wake up her alarm clock, and the time showed 8 o'clock in the morning?
Su Jiangyuan subconsciously glanced at the dormitory, and there was no one quietly. On the guardrail next to the bed, there was a bright green post-it note, Su Jiangyuan rubbed his eyes, leaned over and took it down and came to him, and a row of delicate and neat handwriting appeared in front of him.
"I don't have classes today, so have a good rest. The porridge was beaten and placed on the table. Remember to take your medicine and have hot water in the thermos. β
Su Jiangyuan sniffed hard, raised his hand and carefully folded the post-it note and placed it next to the pillow.
She was familiar with that handwriting, it was Shen Youyou.
Nearly a month after the start of school, she and this girl stayed together almost every day, and she would not be mistaken.
got up and carefully got off the bed ladder, Su Jiangyuan put down his feet, pulled open his pajama pants and looked down, and tried to move his feet again. It's still red and swollen like a bun, but it's not as serious as yesterday, and the pain of drilling your heart hits when you move your foot.
She went into the bathroom to wash up, cleaned up, and sure enough, she found a sky-blue insulated bucket on the table in the dormitory, which looked like it was new, and there were still traces of careful cleaning on it. When I opened the lid, I felt the smell of chicken porridge in an instant.
Su Jiangyuan originally had no appetite, but he still sat down and drank a big bowl of porridge.
Although there was no class in the morning, she had an agreement with Mrs. Wang that she would go to the house to teach little Jesse later. After taking the medicine, she sat on the lower bunk to give medicine to her feet, and was bending down to bow her head, when the mobile phone on the table rang.
Su Jiangyuan was taken aback, reacted and hurriedly took the mobile phone, and saw that it was a local unfamiliar number, without remarks, and the whole person's expression dimmed. Although he answered the phone, his tone was listless, "Hey, hello." β
That cut seemed to be silent for a while, and then opened his mouth with a low laugh, "It seems that classmate Su didn't save my number, and he doesn't remember me at all." β
Su Jiangyuan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?" She didn't remember any new friends she had met recently, and she was still a man. I thought it was a sales call from Rausch, and said directly, "I'm sorry, I don't buy insurance." "Just ready to hang up.
"Are your feet better?"
Lin Ruichen hurriedly asked, really worried that this girl would hang up the phone and be directly blacklisted.
Su Jiangyuan blinked his eyes, raised his neck and let out an "oh", "I remembered, it's you." After softening his tone, Su Jiangyuan said politely, "Thank you very much for yesterday's incident." β
"My name is Lin Ruichen. Lin Ruichen said his name again, and asked with concern, "Have you used both the external and internal medicines?"
"I put it on, I took it. Su Jiangyuan was concise and to the point.
It's just a new stranger, Su Jiangyuan is a little uncomfortable, "Thank you, I'm fine." β
Lin Ruichen on the other end didn't expect it to end here, and said directly with a smile, "In this case, the verbal thank you is naturally insincere, classmate Su." If you want to thank me, why don't you invite me to dinner?"