Su Jiangyuan lowered her head and put down the water cup, turned on the ladder, nested in the quilt, and said to Shen Youyou's back, "I'll sleep first, you can eat first, don't worry about me."

After saying that, I pulled the quilt and closed my eyes, turned around, but in just a moment, maybe I was too tired and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Until the sound of a well-proportioned breathing sounded in his ears, Shen Youyou stopped playing with the computer and turned to look at Su Jiangyuan on the upper bunk. In his bright eyes, a look of annoyance disappeared in an instant.

It happened that the two girls came back to get food, and opened the door and shouted at the dormitory, "Come on, girls, it's time to eat--"

Shin Youyou hurriedly stood up and gestured at them, raised her index finger and placed it on her lips and said "shush" and said, "Speak quietly, she's too tired, let her rest."

......

One o'clock in the morning.

Several men are night owls, so it’s normal that they haven’t slept yet.

Xiao Ruqiao stood in the living room on the first floor with his cell phone in his face, his expression gloomy, his whole body was covered with frost, and he clasped his fists in one hand, and his voice was filled with anger, "Are all the people in the Xiao family dead or all deaf? Do you remember what I said? How did the old man lose the person in the first place? Now, how can he find the person back? As for going back, let him dream!"

On the second floor, Ji Yian couldn't bear it anymore. Finally, he walked down the stairs with a cigarette in his arms and leaned over to look at Xiao Ruqiao downstairs, with annoyance and dissatisfaction on his face, "Ruqiao, keep silent, don't you know that you have seriously affected my work these days?" Since Wen Chengyu launched this project, Ji Yian hasn't slept for more than four hours in nearly a week.

Xiao Ruqiao's face was full of rage, "Are you brother? I'm very..."

"Shut up!"

Xiao Ruqiao: "..."

Third floor.

Although the project was withdrawn, Wen Chengyu's workload seemed to have not decreased. Not only did it decrease, it was even more.

The lights were turned off in the living room and only a small light was turned on beside the sofa. At this moment, Wen Chengyu possessed himself in front of the sofa, turned on the computer in front of him, and held a thick document that needed to be translated.

He has no job.

He turned his head and listened to the movement downstairs, leaned back and leaned back on the sofa, and lit a cigarette for himself. In the slow smoke, he squinted his eyes and looked at the cell phone beside him.

The screen of the phone is still on, and there are two enlarged photos on the screen. One is the little girl's body is soaked, but she deliberately smiles at the camera. Her hair is wet, and the water droplets falling from her hair are just fixed by the camera at that moment. The other is the enlarged photo of her feet. Her sprained feet look swollen like a steamed bun, but the little girl deliberately hits the stars on her head.

She sent it at 7:00 pm, and now it is 1:00 am here.

Wen Chengyu raised his hand and touched the phone beside him, holding a cigarette in one hand, sucking it one by one. The phone flipped a lot in the palm of his hand, raised his fingers, and then put it down. After a while, he possessed and closed the current page. The program of the scholar girl at the time, found variety shows in the video center, and found the variety show they had watched together the day before the girl left, leaning against the sofa and watching it.

It is a popular entertainment program hosted by several hosts. It has no special nature and seems to have no funny points. But the little girl told him that she basically has to watch several such programs every month because it is funny, and after watching it, people will forget all the unhappiness.

Wen Chengyu sat on the sofa without moving, maintaining the same position, frowning his eyebrows to give him more patience. But half an hour later, he still didn't notice what the funny point of the show was.

Almost unconsciously, he looked down at the screen of the phone again. Although the phone had already locked the screen, the screen was pitch black at this moment. But that subconscious glance made him maintain his sitting position and put his eyes on the computer screen again. Only in this way can he understand what the difference is between a 25-year-old adult man and a girl who is less than eighteen years old.

Another half an hour passed.

In the dim space on the third floor, Wen Chengyu's frown slowly unfolded, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing an undetectable curve. Slowly, a low laugh came out from his mouth.

Entertainment programs that are not moral and have low IQ and are purely entertaining the public seem to be useless. At least they can make him despise, sarcastic, or even laugh out loud.

Xiao Ruqiao, who had just finished fighting with Ji Yian downstairs, was about to walk into his room, and he seemed to hear something coming out 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 typing on the keyboard, but a man, vaguely... laughter?

Xiao Ruqiao was shocked at that time.

After standing downstairs and listening for a while, I was really curious, so I turned around and went straight to the third floor.

There was no light on in the living room on the third floor, only the dark blue light on the computer kept flashing. Wen Chengyu, who had always worked in front of the desk, was leaning against him at this moment on the sofa. The smell of cigarettes was faintly scented in the air, and it seemed that he was smoking. Although the sound was not loud, the whole hall seemed to be echoing a sound of laughter and hilariousness that was completely incompatible with this three-story building.

Through those sounds, Xiao Ruqiao heard a low laugh 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 a variety show. He raised his hand to see the time, leaned forward, and wanted to close the computer. He raised his hand and clicked on the next episode.

As the page began to move forward, he suddenly felt footsteps coming from behind him. Before he turned around, he heard Xiao Ruqiao's fussy voice, "My God, A Yu, are you okay?"

As he spoke, Xiao Ruqiao had already come over and possessed him quickly. When he looked at the screen playing the show, he suddenly felt like he was petrified and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

"What the hell is this?"

Wen Chengyu did not answer, and turned around calmly and glanced at Xiao Ruqiao, "When is it time to rest? Is there anything wrong?"

"I said you're having something to do, right?" Xiao Ruqiao half opened his mouth and raised his hand to the TV show in front of him. "As far as I know, this is a show that only ignorant girls in China who like to be funny and funny will watch. You are watching such things while you are resting. Is it because..." Xiao Ruqiao was stunned again when he realized what he realized.

"No, right? Are you really here?"

Wen Chengyu's face was reflected in front of the dark blue computer screen, and it looked even more gloomy and dull. "If you come just to say this, turn left ahead and get out!"

Xiao Ruqiao: "..."

*

The next day, Su Jiangyuan was woken up by the alarm clock on time. He habitually turned over, touched the alarm clock to see the time, but was subconsciously stunned.

She ordered it clearly at 7 a.m., why did she wake her alarm clock? The time shows at 8 a.m.?

Su Jiangyuan subconsciously glanced at the dormitory, and there was no one quietly. On the guardrail beside the bed, there was a bright green post-it notes. Su Jiangyuan rubbed his eyes, leaned over and took them down and came to him, and a row of beautiful and neat handwriting appeared in front of him.

"I haven't had class today, so I have a good rest. The porridge is ready and placed on the table. Remember to take medicine and there is hot water in the thermos."

Su Jiangyuan sniffed hard, raised his hand and carefully folded the post-it note and placed it next to the pillow.

She is very familiar with the handwriting, it is Shen Youyou's.

Nearly a month after school started, she and this girl stayed together almost every day and would not remember it wrong.

He got up and carefully got off the bed ladder. Su Jiangyuan put down his feet, pulled out his pajamas and looked down, and tried to move his feet. It was still red and swollen like a bun, but it was not as serious as yesterday. As soon as he moved his feet, he felt a heart-wrenching pain.

She went into the bathroom to wash and cleaned it up. Sure enough, she found a sky blue insulation bucket on the table in the dormitory. It looked like it was new, with traces of careful cleaning left on it. When she opened the lid, the smell of chicken porridge came to her nose in an instant.

Su Jiangyuan had no appetite at first, but she sat down and drank a large bowl of porridge.

Although there was no class in the morning, she and Mrs. Wang had an agreement that they would go to home to teach Little Jesse later. After taking the medicine, she sat on the lower bunk to apply medicine to her feet. She was bent down and lowered her head. The cell phone on the table rang.

Su Jiangyuan was startled and reacted and hurriedly picked up his cell phone. Seeing that it was a local strange number, he had no notes, and his expression dimmed. Although he answered the phone, his tone was listless, "Hey, hello."

The dunge seemed to be silent, and then he smiled and said, "It seems that Classmate Su does not save my number, and he still doesn't remember me at all."

Su Jiangyuan was stunned and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?" She didn't remember that she had met any new friends recently, and she was a man. She thought it was Raush's sales call, so she said directly, "Sorry, I don't buy insurance." She was about to hang up the phone.

"Are your feet better?"

Lin Ruichen asked hurriedly, and was really worried that this girl would hang up the phone and directly put it on the blacklist.

Su Jiangyuan blinked his eyes, raised his neck and said, "Oh", "I remembered it, it's you." After relaxing, Su Jiangyuan said politely, "Thank you for what happened yesterday."

"My name is Lin Ruichen." Lin Ruichen said his name again and asked with concern, "Have you used both external and internal medicine?"

"I've applied it, I've taken it." Su Jiangyuan said concisely.

But he was a new stranger. Su Jiangyuan felt a little uncomfortable, "Thank you, I'm fine."

Lin Ruichen on the other end did not expect it to end, and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, the thank you verbally is naturally insincere, Classmate Su. If you want to thank me, why would you like to invite me to a meal?"
Chapter completed!