As the get out of class was about to end at noon, the enthusiasm of the students to listen to the class was generally lacking. Ling Xiaolu boredly poked at the book, thinking that he would wait to find Ji Meng for lunch.
He suddenly realized that Ji Meng hadn't sent him a message until now, which was abnormal. Usually, they make an appointment in advance around this time every day. From where to eat to what to eat, they can even talk nonsense for half an hour.
He took out his mobile phone and took a look, and then realized that the phone ran out of battery at some point and turned off automatically. No wonder he didn't receive any information for the whole class.
It's a trivial matter that the phone is out of power, but Ling Xiaolu nodded again when he thought of Ji Meng's possible reaction. Ji Meng has "lost" a deer once, has been stimulated, and is nervous in some aspects.
I can't get in touch with myself at the moment, maybe I'm thinking about things again.
He hurriedly poked the classmate next door: "Dude, hurry up, the phone is out of power! Let me steal some power!"
The classmate happily took out his mobile phone: "The phone is out of power and you are so nervous."
Ling Xiaolu connected his and the other's mobile phones to each other, and the fast charging picture was displayed on the screen, charging 5% in just one minute.
"Thank you!" Ling Xiaolu couldn't wait to get the phone back and turn it on.
"Why don't you charge more? I have enough power."
"No need, no need, this is enough!"
Ling Xiaolu opened the chat interface with Ji Meng, and there were six messages sent by the other party half an hour ago.
He typed a reply quickly.
Ling Xiaolu: I just found out that my phone is out of battery!
Ji Meng: Look up and look out the window.
Ling Xiaolu:
He looked up and saw a familiar figure leaning against the window in front of him. At this moment, he glanced back indifferently. It happened to meet his eyes. Ling Xiaolu immediately pursed his lips to avoid making a sound.
Ji Meng glared at him and turned back, leaving him with a cold back that no one loved.
The girls in the back seat didn't pay attention to the class, and the whispering voices reached Ling Xiaolu's ears.
"Did you see it just now?"
"I saw it, I saw it! So handsome!"
"Is he waiting for someone after standing for so long?"
"I don't know, can I ask for contact information after class?"
"You are stupid, this point is outside, most of them are waiting for a girlfriend."
"I've never heard of anyone in our class having such a handsome boyfriend?"
Ling Xiaolu really wanted to be less proud, but reality didn't give him a chance.
He couldn't control his eyes and drifted past for a few seconds, wandering back and forth between the lectern and the window, while flipping his fingers, unable to stop typing.
Ling Xiaolu: How did you know I was in this classroom
Ji Meng directly sent a picture, which was Ling Xiaolu's class schedule.
Ling Xiaolu: You didn't go to class
Ji Meng sent another class schedule of his own, Ling Xiaolu looked at it, physical education class.
Ling Xiaolu: You actually skipped PE class.
Ji Meng: Free activities in the second half of the class.
Ling Xiaolu: You can't leave the playground. I want to complain to your math teacher.
The teacher finally uttered the word "get out of class", and Ling Xiaolu took the lead in rushing out of the classroom with the things that had been packed up.
"When did you come?"
Ji Meng had a hint of displeasure on his face, but Ling Xiaolu knew that he was showing it to himself on purpose to express his displeasure at his loss of contact.
It seems that the person who found him in time is no big deal, otherwise he will be nervous again.
"When I send a message and you don't reply to me." Ji Meng said with a cold face, "The phone of such a big person can still be out of power."
"I forgot to charge it last night." Ling Xiaolu arched to his side with a smile on his face, "I can't lose such a big living person."
"Who knows?" Ji Meng mocked coldly.
Ling Xiaolu heard a girl talking in a low voice behind him, turned his head and glanced, and it turned out to be the ones sitting behind him during class.
Seeing that Ji Meng was not waiting for a girlfriend, the girls pushed each other to ask for contact information.
Ling Xiaolu grabbed Ji Meng's big hand openly, intertwined his fingers intimately with him, and pulled him away in front of everyone.
Ji Meng was unhappy on the surface, but he let him lead him without any objection.
"What are you doing so fast?"
"I'm afraid that if you walk slowly, more people will call you husband. By the way, what do you eat?"
"cell phone."
"… "
"What's the use of an uncharged mobile phone, it's better to eat it."
Ling Xiaolu pinched his waist with his free hand, scratched his itch, and did all kinds of evil. Ji Meng resisted with all his might, and was able to take advantage of his height to humiliate his fur.
"Ling Xiaolu! Ling Xiaolu!" Someone called his name from behind.
The two who were fighting stopped, and the classmate who had just borrowed his mobile phone in class was chasing after him.
"What's the matter?" Ling Xiaolu saw him as if something was wrong.
"Why are you walking so fast? You almost can't catch up with you." The classmate ran over and asked the same thing.
After he asked, he realized that the two were holding hands: "Uh... your boyfriend?"
Ling Xiaolu raised his hand and shook it without hesitation: "Yes."
"Damn it! Everyone is single, and your personal problems are solved too quickly... You two started in high school?"
Ling Xiaolu glanced at Ji Meng quickly, and smiled: "Online dating, the kind of distracted."
classmate:"… "
Ji Meng: "..."
"Really, it's okay to be distracted." He also wanted to emphasize.
The classmate was innocently shown: "No wonder you can't wait to charge the battery just now. By the way, I want to inform you that our class has not organized any group activities since the beginning of the school year. Here, everyone is familiar with it."
"I'm going on a date!"
"You go on a date every day, and one day I didn't see you slipping away after class at noon," the classmate complained to him, "bring your boyfriend with you."
Ling Xiaolu looked at Ji Meng, not sure whether he would like to attend this kind of gathering of strangers.
The classmates warmly invited: "Handsome guy, come on, if you are idle, you will be idle."
"Do you want to go?" Ji Meng asked Ling Xiaolu.
"Look at you, if you don't want to go, don't go. Is there any activity online today?"
Ji Meng, a loner who catches and plays with pets, can have any group activities that must be attended.
"You want to go and I'll accompany you."
"That's fine," Ling Xiaolu simply agreed, "what time and where?"
"At half past six, the terrace on the roof of the second cafeteria, we have packed it down."
"Really rich!"
"AA's!"
"… "
"Families are exempt from bills!" The classmate said hurriedly, afraid that he would change his mind again.
"...No need to pay bills! My family is rich!"
Ji Meng was dressed in a low-key manner, and he couldn't find a brand all over his body. He was wearing a ring worth five million, but unfortunately most people didn't know it.
The classmate thought he was joking, but he didn't take it seriously, and waved his hand backwards: "Remember! Don't be late!"
"Won't!"
"It's okay to be late, just don't be absent! We order meals in advance by the number of people!"
Ling Xiaolu laughed angrily: "Even if I don't go, I'll call you the money, I won't run the bill!"
In the evening, Ling Xiaolu clocked in on the top floor of the second cafeteria in advance. When he arrived, many students did not come.
The classmate who called him had already arrived and was busy preparing. Seeing Ling Xiaolu coming alone, he wondered, "Where's the handsome guy?"
The monitor next to him tipped his ears: "What, what? How can there be a handsome comparison?"
"He has evening classes, so he will be late." The meals are all self-service, Ling Xiaolu is not polite, grabbing a piece of cake and throwing it in his mouth.
"Hey!" The monitor wanted to clap his hand, but he was a step late. "The meal hasn't started yet, we are setting the plate!"
"Mmmm! This is delicious! Chestnut flavored!"
Seeing that his mouth was stuffed like a hamster, he was too cute to be angry, and handed him another piece: "This almond-flavored one is also delicious, come and help set the plate after eating!"
There were more and more classmates, almost all the two classes of the department came, some Ling Xiaolu could be named, some just looked familiar.
A few men and women surrounded a classmate who was very fashionably dressed. The man was wearing a back head that did not match his age, and the hair wax applied was so reflective. He was talking about the origin of the pair of limited edition basketball shoes on his feet. greasy.
"Is that also a classmate from our class? The style of painting is different." Ling Xiaolu asked while eating.
The squad leader glanced in the direction of his line of sight, and said in a disgusting tone: "Have you seen it? I haven't been to a class since the beginning of the school year."
"What are you doing?" Ling Xiaolu was surprised.
"I play games in my dormitory, and I don't know how I got in."
After all, Yanda is a well-established famous school with 500 years of age, so how can anyone get in.
"But his family seems to be quite rich. As soon as the school started, he brought several people to play games with him and paid them money, so he got a few followers." ...Ling Xiaolu! Why are you still eating? You didn't eat me as soon as I put it on!"
"Uh," Ling Xiaolu smiled apologetically, holding up the half of the shortbread he had bitten off, "How about I put it back for you?"
"... get to work!"
Ling Xiaolu hurriedly ran to help with the drinks.
There were many people on the terrace. In order to prevent the drink from spilling, he dodged left and right.
"Let it go! I'm sorry to let it go!"
It's a pity that Ling Bo's micro-step practice was not good enough, and he was accidentally tripped. Ling Xiaolu quickly stabilized the tray, but luckily it didn't spill out.
"Fuck!" Someone yelled behind him, "Do you have eyes?"
Ling Xiaolu turned his head and saw that the "oil-headed brother" shouted at him angrily just now. There were half footprints on the snow-white limited edition shoes. No wonder he was so angry.
"Oops, sorry, I didn't see it."
Brother Oil Head asked, "Are you a waiter? That's how you serve dishes? Do you know how much these shoes cost?"
The person next to him teased him secretly: "This is our classmate."
"What's wrong with classmates? Can't classmates not have long eyes?"
Ling Xiaolu rolled his eyes: "This classmate, I'm also helping set the table, you can of course not help, but please let the passage out, don't sit in the middle of the road like a lord, after all, I'm not a professional serving dishes. , you have no experience, do you?"
"You're still right!" Brother Oil Head rolled up his sleeves and pointed at his shoes, "Tell me, how do you pay for this?"
"Do you need me to bring you a wet wipe?"
"I've only bought shoes for a day. Can you still wear new shoes after you step on them like this?"
Ling Xiaolule: "If I step on your shoe, I can't take it anymore. If I kick you, will you have to take it and throw it away?"
"Hahahaha!" The surrounding students were also amused.
"It's alright, alright," someone came out to smooth things over. "It's all classmates. Just kidding, I'll wipe you with a tissue. Don't sit in the middle of the aisle. There's a table over there."
Brother Youtou glared at Ling Xiaolu, took a tissue from his classmate, wiped his precious shoes reluctantly, and dragged his chair to the side of the court, exuding a feeling of "Uncle is not relieved, uncle. It's just that I don't care about his classmates' grades." The dissatisfaction.
Ling Xiaolu didn't even bother to do "too lazy to care". With so many cold cuts and desserts on site, he didn't think he had enough time to try them one by one.
It was the first time for the two classes to gather together. The monitor of the two classes had to say something. In order to liven up the atmosphere, they encouraged talented classmates to show their hands.
At first, everyone was reserved and low-key, and the monitor had to lead by example. One person took the lead and sang a song. One took the tune to Nantianmen, and the other took it to the Western Paradise. After listening to it, all the students in the department seemed to ascend to heaven together.
The squad leader sacrificed so tragically, and the others naturally let go. More and more people responded to the call. Even Ling Xiaolu enthusiastically danced a machine dance, except for Brother Youtou who commented disdainfully, "Like a monkey and a showman. Besides, the response was enthusiastic, and several fans were harvested at the scene.
Ji Meng didn't finish class until after seven o'clock. When he arrived at the terrace, the congenial classmates gathered together and chatted in groups of three or five.
Ji Meng was discovered as soon as he showed up.
"Huh? Isn't that the handsome guy at noon today?"
"Really, do you still need contact information?"
"What do you want, he seems to be a pair with that one in our class."
She didn't remember her name for a while, but the boy with a loud voice called it out for her.
"Hey! Ling Xiaolu! Your boyfriend is here!"
Everyone looked at the door in unison, Ji Meng paused, and the familiar scene made him instinctively want to summon a flying mount and run on the spot.
"This is your boyfriend?" The squad leader beside Ling Xiaolu covered his mouth, "How did you get it?"
Ling Xiaolu was speechless: "How can it be called abduction?"
The boy answered immediately: "Yes, yes, they are the kind of people who are rushing about in online dating!"
Ling Xiaolu: "…"
This big loudspeaker, I would have known it before and would not have told him.
There was an uproar around, and it was romantic enough to just say this kind of thing about online dating. The object of online dating is not a bald uncle or an oil-headed otaku. Rounding up is equal to winning the lottery.
Luck like Ling Xiaolu is like no one wins the 99th lottery, the prize money rolls into the same pool, and he becomes the 100th jackpot user.
"Really or not? What platform did you meet on? I'll give it a try." The greedy classmates were eager to try.
Ji Meng only took a step in the direction of Ling Xiaolu, when he heard a girl scream from somewhere, "Husband!"
Ji Meng: "..."
Everyone's eyes on Ling Xiaolu changed instantly, from envy to sympathy.
Although he did not speak, his mental activities were written on his face.
—Online dating is really unreliable, I met a scumbag.
- The scumbag definitely didn't expect to pedal two boats, and both boats are tied to one.
Ling Xiaolu hurriedly clarified: "No, you listen to my explanation."
The boy closest to him patted him on the back thoughtfully: "You don't need to say anything, we all understand, let's see brother help you drive him away."
Ling Xiaolu: "You misunderstood..."
Just when everyone sympathized with Ling Xiaolu, the boy closest to Brother Youtou suddenly shouted, "Husband!"