"Okay, handsome little man."

Jing Mian took the meal for three and returned to the bedroom like a savior.

In the C language course last semester, the old professor was absent and grasped tightly, and he caught three typical students who skipped class at once, so everyone brushed up and failed the course.

Now I am bursting my liver and preparing for the make-up exam.

There is only one idler left.

In order not to affect the reading of several people at night, Jingmian advanced the live broadcast time to daytime, and chose to go to a café near the school every time.

This café is located on the corner of the alley across from the school.

Although the location is inconspicuous and buried in the corner of the bustling market, the environment is surprisingly exquisite and beautiful.

The owner is a gentle old grandfather, who saved money with his wife to open a store after retirement, and the business hours are also very casual every day, opening when he wakes up, and closing when he is tired, but it is quite popular with A college students.

The café is warmly and elegantly decorated and is the best place to read a book and chat.

Jing Mian held a notebook and a headset, went to the front desk and ordered a cup of raw coconut vanilla latte, silently came to the other end of the café, found a corner, put down the computer, and the chair was close to the side of the charging plug.

The café is divided into a quiet area and a small chat area.

This is also Jingmian's second favorite live broadcast location.

The background of this location is a warm wall, close to the corner, and no one is moving, so not only will it not reveal the school's address, but it will not disturb other customers or surprise the camera.

Jing Mian sat down and slowly put on the headset.

Just about to open the live broadcast room, I suddenly felt a tap on the shoulder.

When I turned my head, I saw that it was an aunt who looked to be about fifty years old.

The woman's expression was a little embarrassed, and she apologized for disturbing Jingmian, she said in a low voice: "Auntie is the first time to come to this kind of place, child... If you have time, can you help my aunt order a casual drink, preferably what the little girl likes to drink, I will send it to my daughter. ”

Jing Mian suddenly nodded: "Of course you can, Auntie." ”

Jing Mian went to the front desk, hesitated, and helped her aunt order a cappuccino: "This bitter taste is light and milky, girls may like to be a little sweeter." ”

"Thank you." The woman took it, couldn't help but look at Jing Mian carefully, and sighed: "How nice it would be if my daughter had a warm-hearted and polite boy like you as her boyfriend." ”

Jing Mian: "? ”

This is a bit of a beginningless and incomprehensible statement.

Although he didn't know why, Jing Mian still smiled, said goodbye to his aunt, and turned back to his seat.

Not long after sitting down, the aunt also came to the chatting area where she could talk under the guidance of the waiter.

There were not many people at noon, and the café seemed a little empty, with two empty seats between the woman and Jing Mian.

Jing Mian lowered his eyes, and was just about to start the live broadcast, but the mobile phone suddenly rang.

When he picked it up and looked at it, Jing Mian's fingertips paused slightly.

——[Ren Xingwan]

It's a safe and unexpected call.

Jing Mian's throat tightened slightly inexplicably.

After all, he and Mr. Ren hadn't seen each other for many days, including the voice.

The hesitation was only for a moment, and the young man didn't let the other party wait too long, and quickly clicked to answer.

"Hello?" Jing Mian paused: "Mr. Ren? ”

"Hmm."

The voice in the earpiece is low and slow, and the tail note is as cold and magnetic as ever, making the eardrums slightly numb: "What are you doing?" ”

Technology is so advanced that through the microphone, it seems to ring in the ear.

Jing Mian thought that Mr. Ren's voice was indeed good, and it made people feel that their ears were being maintained.

Jing Mian held his breath slightly, his fingertips unconsciously touched the corner of the table, and said truthfully: "I'm in the café." ”

The man asked, "Why aren't you at school?" ”

"No, it's a café near the school." Jing Mian hesitated and explained: "The students in the dormitory want to take the make-up exam, and I'm afraid that it will affect them, so I will come out and find a random place." ”

As soon as the words came out.

Jing Mian suddenly remembered that yesterday he had promised Agent Yang to go to Mr. Ren's riverside residence to live.

Jing Mian was slightly embarrassed.

The situation now seems to have turned into ...... I promised to live together on my front foot, but today I encountered an emergency situation where I couldn't go back to the dormitory, but I would rather go to the café to hide than go to Mr. Ren's residence.

But... It's not a bad idea for him.

Jing Mian thought that the news of living with Ren Xingwan, no matter who it was, his heart needed to digest it.

Fortunately, the man did not mention cohabitation.

As if he groaned for a while, Mr. Ren said, "...... tomorrow"

"Yes, I stole all the household registration books!"

The woman's voice interrupted the conversation between the two unexpectedly.

Jing Mian was stunned, turned his head, and found that it was the aunt just now.

The woman was holding her mobile phone at the moment, and seemed to be talking to the other end of the other side about something, and the more she talked, the more excited she became: "I chased to the school today, just to find Yanyan, she can't just get a certificate with others, she is so young, obviously the other party doesn't know what kind of personality and family background the family background is......"

"Yes... I was still a child, I couldn't get up in the morning, I slept until noon, I washed a piece of laundry, my kitchen skills were limited to soaking noodles, and I didn't know how to feel emotional...... That man, relying on his good-looking face, hooked the hearts of my children. ”

Jingmian Adam's apple rolled silently.

The voice was not small, but the words reached the ears clearly.

He tried not to sit in the right seat.

After all, I have never broken my hands in laundry clothes.

Nor was his heart snatched away.

Who knows, the woman sighed and continued:

"People who are all about to run to three to find a twenty-year-old college student to marry, is this like a word?"

"......" Jingmian suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next second.

Auntie's voice was heartbroken and loud:

"What kind of old rascal does it have to be to do something to a beautiful college student?"

Jing Mian's pupils twitched.

The black mask covered the look of the college student.

It's just that the finger that tried to turn off the communication was a sign that the owner was gradually flustered.

Finally, the red hang-up button was touched by the fingertips.

The call is interrupted at this moment.

“……”

The world fell silent in an instant.

Jing Mian turned off the phone and remembered just now.

I felt that I had been a little arbitrary just now.

Let's not mention that the man is through the earpiece, and it is likely that he did not hear the words of the aunt.

Even if he hears it, it may be nothing, he wants to turn it off like this, even if Mr. Ren doesn't think so, but it seems to be implemented... What do you think?

Jing Mian held the phone and felt embarrassed.

Gotta find a reason to fool around.

The young man was sitting precariously, the clock passed minute by minute, and he waited until the aunt walked away with the cappuccino, then silently picked up the mobile phone, hesitated for a while, and returned to Ren Xingwan.

This time, with an interval of only a few seconds, Jing Mian did not wait as long as expected.

The man quickly picked up.

This made Jing Mian a little nervous.

Jing Mian swallowed his saliva, his ear was close to the microphone, and the young man tried his best to be casual, softly and well-behaved:

"Mr. Ren, it seems to have been disconnected just now."

"It seems that the TV is a bit loud...... Did you just say something? ”

As he spoke, the young man's slender index finger gently rolled up the cuffs, wrapping the fingertips, one circle, two circles... This is an involuntary habit of Jingmian when he lies.

……

Time was silent for a few seconds.

Jing Mian vaguely heard the sound of the man's headset being slightly pinched on the other end of the microphone.

It's like forbearance, angry and funny.

Chapter 11

The call didn't last long.

Jingmian hurriedly said goodbye to Mr. Ren on the grounds that he had agreed to broadcast live.

"......" Jingmian stared at the call record in a daze for a while.

Just now, did Ren Xingwan see it?

…

Must have seen it.