Shen Mian saw Gu Hazhi take the books on the other side of the table, and suddenly thought of something, and there was a little more entanglement in the smile on his face.

"Didn't you say you had a little bit left to wrap up? Otherwise, I'll wait and see again......"

Although Shen Mian said this, his eyes involuntarily looked at the books in his hand.

After Wei Duo's brief explanation of tomorrow's meeting, she felt that the books might be more useful.

However, even though it's a game, it doesn't seem to be good at influencing other people's learning.

"It doesn't matter, you can tell me which page you read. Which one do you want to read? ”

Because Gu Hate Zhi does not belong to a freshman in the true sense, homework is only one of the tasks he needs to complete, and there is no training effect for him.

If it weren't for the accident in the choice of major, he actually felt that he could take the opportunity to learn more things when he chose the mecha repairman.

So, a few minutes later, such a picture appeared in Gu Hatzhi's dormitory:

He sat in front of his desk, staring at the light screen in front of him, his right hand on which he was occasionally modifying something, and his left hand resting on a page that had been opened, pressing it with his hand so that the page would not close automatically.

And every few moments, his sleeves would be gently tugged by a force, and the cuffs would be slightly deformed.

After that, his gaze did not move in that direction, still looking at the content on the light screen, while his left hand naturally turned the page back to the next page.

The whole person is like an emotionless flipping machine.

The room was very quiet, and under the warm light, no one broke the peace for a moment.

As for Shen Mian outside the screen, there were already several densely written sheets of paper in front of her, and the various words and arrows and symbols that looked a little chaotic on them probably seemed like ghost drawings to many people, but she was able to clearly follow those to find the key points she wanted to find. It's her unique way of documenting.

Shen Mian's hand kept writing and drawing, but his eyes were looking at the contents of the books on the screen.

She was a little surprised to find that the content in those books was really no different from the real books, and Shen Mian was indeed surprised that a game that had always been very important would work this.

Every time she finished reading a page, she would poke the cuffs of Gu Hate on the screen.

His hand rested on the book so naturally, helping her turn the pages from time to time.

The hands on the clock ticked and beat rhythmically.

After finally finishing most of the book and reading what I needed for the time being. Shen Mian suddenly felt that her eyes were a little sore, maybe she hadn't been staring at the screen like this for a long time, she thought to herself.

She closed her eyes and looked into the distance, trying to ease the discomfort in her eyes.

After a while, when her attention turned back to the screen, there was a moment when she didn't want to break the current atmosphere.

I have to say that dog games have done a good job at least in terms of companionship.

She muttered silently in her heart.

She didn't say anything, but was caught by the hands on the page.

He had been doing business just now, so he didn't pay attention, but if you look at it now, his hands are actually very beautiful, with slender knuckles and well-defined bones, but they don't lose strength.

"Is there anything wrong with this page?" Gu Hatzhi's voice suddenly sounded.

Shen Mian reads books very quickly, and in one night, he has basically finished reading most of the books.

After a long time, he has almost found the pattern of spacing.

And the current page has been here for a long time.

That's why he couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, my eyes are a little tired, take a rest......" Shen Mian replied, when he suddenly said this, there was an inexplicable feeling of weakness in his heart, even though he knew that he couldn't see it, he still moved his gaze away from his hand.

"It's not too early, do you have to finish reading it today?" Gu Hazhi asked.

“…… Not really. ”

Shen Mian looked at the table of papers in front of him, and his head was a little big for a while.

Sure enough, it's still an old problem, shouldn't this time be a good time to sleep in beauty? She hadn't been moisturized for long......

"This book on psychology is not something that can be digested in a while. The inner world of human beings has always been the most complex, and even oneself may not be able to fully understand oneself, let alone study these ......"

Gu Hazhi didn't know why Shen Mian was suddenly more interested in this kind of books, and after determining that the other party might be a young girl, his attitude towards the other party couldn't help but stop being as wary as at the beginning.

He can't be too presumptuous until he can make a heart-to-heart with the other person.

Because of this, what kind of attitude to face each other with has become a difficult problem for hate.

Gu Hatzhi, who has dealt with all kinds of people, felt that dealing with people was not easy for the first time.

"What you said is also true, if everything in people's hearts can be made transparent, then it will probably be quite boring to live like that."

Shen Mian chuckled.

Just like Wei Duo, the person he will see tomorrow has nothing to do with him, but he can always think of some other things through that person. In this way, it is still yourself who is uncomfortable. But how do you think in your heart, and how can it be controlled by a person? Otherwise, there would be no such thing as "mediocrity".

"From a scientific point of view, the brainwaves of the brain transmit different signals to people, depending on the ......"

"Scientist Gu, you're going to talk to death like this!"

There was a light laugh from the other side: "What I want to say is that the signal transmitted by your brain now should be 'I need to rest so late, and you still let me work'!" ”

"So my brain said to the eyes, you strike quickly, let her stop looking!" Shen Mian continued his words.

"Isn't it time for Mianmian to go to bed?"

I don't know why, obviously I had heard him call his name before, but this "sleep" still made her look strange for a moment.

"Of course, beauty sleep is important." Her voice was not loud, but it was clear to his ears.

"Goodnight, then, Mianmian."

"Good night."

After Shen Mian closed the game, she looked at the full table, and couldn't help but reach out to cover her forehead, what did she just do, when did the initiative to chat go to the other side?

(End of chapter)