Tingyun is silent and talks little in front of strangers, and is polite and indifferent to girls.

But I still joke with people I know well.

Wen Xu laughed and scolded: "I'm much straighter than you, okay! You, a guy who has been single for 23 years, why do you have to prove yourself?"

Tingyun placed his schoolbag neatly in the corner of the desk: "Then what can you prove by your record of falling in love twice and being broken up twice?"

"Swearing people doesn't reveal their shortcomings!"

Wen Wen laughed angrily and raised his hand to point at him from afar:

"I won't quarrel with you. Tell me honestly, what happened to that beautiful woman today?"

Tingyun took off his coat and hung it in the closet: "Didn't you hear that? You asked me to make up lessons and share desks."

He Wen made a sound: "Who believes it! When have you ever given tutoring lessons? When have you ever had dinner alone with a girl?"

"Believe it or not." Tingyun didn't intend to talk nonsense to this gossip man and turned around and went into the bathroom to wash up.

He Xu still wanted to ask more questions, but Ting Yun closed the bathroom door directly.

When he freshened up and walked out, he saw the dark night sky outside the window.

His hand was already holding the ladder next to the bed, but stopped again.

I wonder if Su Qingyu has gone back?

Do you want to ask out of politeness?

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was a WeChat message from Su Qingyu: "Senior, I'm at the dormitory, please don't worry."

Tingyun's heart relaxed, and then he retorted silently:

That’s what we said when we arrived, don’t worry about anything?

Why don’t I trust you?!

Inexplicable!

He put down his phone and had no intention of replying.

Unexpectedly, Wen Xun's sharp eyes had already seen clearly from the side: "They said it was okay, and I've reported you are safe!"

"Please don't worry!" Hexu imitated the girl's tone and said, then returned to his own tone: "It's okay. Do you care about her enough?"

Tingyun climbed to the upper bunk and lay down, pillowing his arms:

"You have seen it. She posted it herself and I didn't ask.

"Besides, girls travel alone at night. As a boy, it's normal to ask if she's here.

"You go out to dinner with girls and send them back to the dormitory downstairs every time?"

His analysis was methodical, and He Wen could not refute it, but:

"But I'm a normal person. And you, you're an inhumane guy." He Wen said at him.

"I still have some humanity." Tingyun said leisurely.

He Xu Le said: "Speaking of which, for a normal person who has lived to be in his twenties, who has not had even a slight liking for the opposite sex?

"What about you? You are cold to every girl. You are going to become a monk!"

Tingyun didn't want to discuss this with him anymore and looked at the dormitory door:

"The building door has been locked at this point, and Fengfan will definitely not come back."

He Wen's attention was immediately diverted: "What's the point? Who would want to sleep in a home for singles when there is Wen Wen Township?

"Have you met his current girlfriend? She's quite beautiful."

He thought for a while and then added: "However, compared to the girl you are having dinner with, it is still slightly inferior to billions, billions of billions!"

Tingyun was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he turned his head to the opposite side and said, "Chen Mo, it's quite late. Get some rest and we'll catch up tomorrow."

During their conversation, Chen Mo kept fiddling with his model without saying a word, like an invisible man.

At this time, he heard Tingyun calling him, so he turned around and said, "Yeah."

Then I got up and went to wash up.

After a while, the three of them were lying on their respective beds.

Tingyun and Chen Mo were on the upper bunk, both closing their eyes and planning to sleep.

"You two, your work and rest habits are so regular that they are abnormal." He Xun complained.

Tingyun and both of them ignored him.

"College life is incomplete without staying up late."

Hexu muttered, walked to the door and turned off the headlights, lay down on the bed, plugged in his headphones and started catching up.

The dormitory fell into darkness, with only the warm mobile phone screen on the lower bunk shining faintly.

Tingyun closed his eyes, but instead of emptying his mind as usual, he quickly fell asleep.

He is reviewing what happened today.

Obviously he was just tutoring Su Qingyu, so why did the spirit of Gentle Bagua burn brightly?

This girl is so lively, and she can easily get along with others.

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, you should keep your distance from her next time she comes.

He planned this and soon fell asleep.

For a week after this, his life was the same as before, very regular and without any disturbance.

Su Qingyu only sent a safe WeChat message on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After that, I never sent him a message again.

Of course Tingyun would not send it to her. He could not remember her at all.

All his thoughts are on his studies.

He hopes to make achievements in the construction industry in the future and become a master figure who can be recorded in the history of architecture.

This week, he has been discussing the establishment of an architecture club with several like-minded classmates.

On Friday night, Tingyun's senior brother Luo Hong called and said that Teacher Li asked him to inform everyone that he would go to his home on Saturday afternoon to check his study progress.

Dingyun is not afraid of testing study progress, but Saturday afternoon...

Tingyun immediately sent a message to Su Qingyu:

"I'm going to my tutor's house this Saturday afternoon. Do you think this make-up class will be canceled or will it start later?"

As soon as the message was sent, I received a reply: "Don't cancel, let's start later. What time can I go there?"

How long will the instructor have to teach them? He really can't predict this.

He replied: "It's hard to say."

Su Qingyu quickly replied: "Then I'll go over and study on my own first. Come find me when you're done."

"Okay."

"See you there or see you." There was a big smiley face behind it.

On Saturday afternoon, graduate students from three grades gathered at the tutor's home to report on their study progress and answer the tutor's questions.

Then, everyone will discuss it together and ask the instructor to answer questions.

In the past, Ting Yunting liked this kind of gathering. There were collisions of ideas and guidance from mentors, and he gained something every time.

But today, as time passed, he gradually became unable to sit still.

If he goes too late, he will have to make up classes until dark.

Then Su Qingyu is going to run to the suburbs alone at night.

But the more anxious he was to end it, the longer the conversation became.

At half past five, the phone vibrated and a message came in.

Tingyun quietly scratched, it was Su Qingyu: "Senior, isn't it over yet?"

He raised his head and glanced at Teacher Li, and when he saw that he was not looking at him, he quickly replied: "Not yet, you go to eat first."

"Okay." Su Qingyu replied instantly.

Tingyun put away his cell phone and raised his eyes to find Teacher Li smiling at him: "Tingyun seems a little uneasy today!"

Tingyun quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Teacher Li, I just replied to someone else's message."

"Oh? She can't be a girlfriend, right?" Teacher Li joked.
Chapter completed!