Don’t Talk To Me!

Chapter 31

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Within ten minutes, Jin Linkun proved his popularity very powerfully.

Yu Sheng blocked his eyes, turned to face the wall, and couldn't stop laughing.

"Friend, not so much."

Jin Linkun coughed lightly, leaned over his shoulder, and took the mobile phone from his hand: "It's just an accident. I believe that the samples I chose didn't happen to be suitable... "

As he spoke, he had already neatly helped Yu Sheng to reply to the enthusiastic team leader of the seventh group, and confirmed the other party's speculation that his WeChat had been stolen.

Yu Sheng didn't mean to grab the phone back, so he managed to suppress his laughter, turned back and put his arm on his back, watching him bury his head in fiddling with it.

"Go to sleep, sleep more is good for your health."

Jin Linkun held the mobile phone in his left hand and typed quickly with one hand.

He was not idle, he was typing, his right hand held Yu Sheng's arm like a long eye, tucked it into the quilt, and patted twice through the quilt: "Keep me a secret, be obedient, I will give it to my self-study next night. You bring back supper."

His tone was a little too kind. Yu Sheng was about to fall asleep, but he couldn't help but lift his eyelids and glance at him: "One more thing, I'll tell Ding Zhengjiao now that no one has stolen your account."

"..." The threat was very effective, Jin Linkun closed his mouth politely, lowered his head and picked up the phone.

Yu Sheng's cell phone rang immediately.

Once upon a time there was a mountain: what to have for supper

Yu Sheng: "…"

It's not easy for this person to be beaten up to this extent.

For the sake of being beaten, the fact that he hasn't been beaten by someone with a sack can only be regarded as a miracle of nature.

Unable to have the heart to destroy this rare miracle, Yu Sheng muted the phone, pressed it off and put it back under the pillow: "Whatever, it's not spicy, you can buy it."

Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows, shook his phone to show understanding, raised his hand and turned off the light.

He didn't leave in a hurry, washed his face, turned on a small desk lamp, and packed his things with light movements.

Yu Sheng closed his eyes, and the dim light of warm tones filtered through the eyelids indistinctly.

Jin Linkun's movements were very light, his figure occasionally blocked some light, and small movements rang out.

Fill the whole space to the fullest.

Yu Sheng lay down for a while and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up again, the room was so dark that I could not see my fingers.

Seeing that it was still early in the evening for self-study, Yu Sheng sat up gropingly, pulled out his mobile phone and prepared to light it up. Messages on WeChat appeared one after another.

Seeing the prompt from the circle of friends, Yu Sheng still didn't react.

He doesn't have the habit of posting these things, and he doesn't interact very much on it. Until now, the last circle of friends was a link to an English learning app that Duan Lei forwarded half a year ago.

I can't remember the specific content, but in the end, you can get a certain set of learning resources by collecting xxx retweets.

Later, the set of learning resources was obtained, and Duan Lei studied hard for three days, but never saw a shadow again.

Unread reminders suddenly appeared in places where there was usually no sound, and Yu Sheng flipped through it for a while before successfully finding the source of the big red dot.

Mainly because of an Aite in the circle of friends.

The leader of the seventh group, Ding Zhengjiao, is a very warm-hearted person. After confirming that Jin Linkun's WeChat was indeed stolen, he posted a circle of friends. Remind everyone not to go to Kunshen first, if there is anything you can ask Brother Sheng to convey, by the way, Aite will reply to Yu Sheng.

In particular, he reminded the seven groups of students that once they receive a message of the type "Have you made a friend?", please do not reply to avoid causing property or other unnecessary losses.

Yu Sheng thought about it carefully, and actually felt that the logic of the whole thing was too smooth to refute.

The students didn't seem to be completely attentive in their evening self-study. Under this circle of friends, seven groups of classmates had already chatted on the screen, which directly led to the accumulation of Aite reminders he received.

The room was a little scary, Yu Sheng got up and turned on the light, glanced at the large chat scene below, and had no plans to participate, so he just quit WeChat.

When the lights came on, the bedroom was even quieter.

Yu Sheng went to wash his face, and walked around for two laps with nothing to do, but decided to write another question.

Some switches sometimes cannot be turned on, and once turned on, it is difficult to stop. Especially after he found out that brushing the questions can also suppress the new images in his mind, the first reaction to being bored turned into going to Jin Linkun's desk to flip through the exercise book.

When Duan Lei was writing the question last time, Duan Lei happened to send a video to ask him to help him fix the computer remotely. He went crazy in a few minutes, and sent him a sneaky message, asking him to blink twice if he was kidnapped.

Yu Sheng felt that he was really making a fuss, so he hung up the video.

The types of workbooks on Jin Linkun's desk are very rich and varied, and the selections are the most essential summaries of each subject. Most of them have been thoughtfully and superfluously equipped with soul illustrations in the sticky note mode.

Yu Sheng pulled out this book and the previous set of trigonometric functions, sat down directly at Jin Linkun's table, and quickly skipped the useless introduction on the previous pages.

The two people's desks are basically mixed, and Jin Linkun is not used to tidying them up. There are a lot of pens and gel pens scattered around, and a thick stack of blank scratch paper is placed on the edge of the table, trembling, and a dictionary is pressed on it. when weighted.

The entire desktop was in chaos and disorder, and Jin Linkun had to search for a long time to find things by himself, often so annoying that Yu Sheng couldn't help but help him clean the desktop every few days.

Algebra problems that do not require auxiliary lines can be memorized much faster than geometry. Yu Sheng simply cleaned up the table, left a fountain pen, swiped dozens of pages, and collected a pile of scratch paper with detailed points of the problem-solving process. .

The mobile phone turned on a small red light with no power. He touched the charging cable and plugged it in. The screen turned on, and only then did he see that there was an unread message on WeChat.

It was sent by Jin Linkun an hour ago, and it was submerged in a circle of friends' reminders, and it has never been found.

Once upon a time there was a mountain: friend, make a friend

Yu Sheng read the message again inexplicably.

His roommate doesn't know why, but he always pays attention to some messy details for a long time.

Not wanting to deal with such a time-wasting question, Yu Sheng casually replied with a scroll, and was about to send it, when a dull thunder suddenly rolled outside the window.

The unusually dazzling lightning shook the room for a brief moment.

Yu Sheng: "…"

This man is a darling of nature.

After flicking away the unreliable speculation about being struck by lightning if he didn't agree, Yu Sheng opened the curtains, opened the window and looked out, and was first flushed by a cool breeze.

The next second, the bean-sized raindrops smashed down.

Yu Sheng looked through the window for a while, picked up his mobile phone, and flipped through a row of notifications that were ignored as junk ads. Sure enough, he found a reminder of the thunderstorm turning to heavy rain tonight.

When these words are combined, it seems that the rain is particularly heavy.

When Jin Linkun went out, Yu Sheng almost fell asleep, and he didn't know what he brought with him.

Yu Sheng stood by the window for a while and picked up his phone: Stop talking nonsense, did you bring an umbrella

The other side didn't respond.

Eighty percent of the time, the phone is out of power.

Yu Sheng has seen Jin Linkun addicted to his mobile phone more than once, and it is not surprising that his mobile phone can automatically turn off after a night of self-study.

He flipped through the dormitory, first saw the power bank that had no electricity next to Jin Linkun's pillow, then turned to see the umbrella at the foot of the bed with the logo of a summer camp printed on it.

Looking at the rain outside, Yu Sheng put on a coat and went out with two umbrellas.

After thinking about it, I folded back to find another power bank, and put it in my pocket together with the data cable.

In just a few minutes, the rain was pouring down outside, and the wind rolled up the umbrella and tugged at the sky.

It was already time for the end of the evening self-study, and there was still no one to see on the road. Obviously, everyone was shocked by the changing weather and stayed in the evening self-study classroom.

Yu Sheng dragged the umbrella that barely fell apart, and finally reached the study room where the seven groups were stranded, and was told that Kunshen would leave after the evening study.

"According to my speculation, Kunshen may be going to buy something."

Liang Yifan has practiced the ability to see and listen to all directions, so he guessed with certainty: "I saw him flipping through his wallet, and he took out the money in it and counted it several times, 21 yuan 7."

The popularity of mobile payment is so fast that young people usually don't carry banknotes when they go out. At first glance, things like wallets are a bit novel, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

However, Liang Yifan knew that it was 21 yuan 7, not because he had eyes on the back of his head, but because when he went to the toilet from the back door, he saw a big 21.7 written on the Kunshen card, and there were two 1s on the banknotes on the side. Hair, a fifty hair.

I also drew a mind map, trying to analyze how many small circles, small squares and large triangles this number can be divided into.

"..." Yu Sheng had a headache: "What big triangle?"

Liang Yifan shook his head: "I don't know, it's probably some kind of graphic code dedicated to Kunshen."

The rain was so heavy that Yu Sheng came all the way, half of his sleeves were almost soaked. While talking, Liang Yifan couldn't help pulling a few pieces of paper, and consciously handed it to Yu Sheng, and got up to help him dry his clothes: "Brother Sheng, it's raining to this level outside? , but they dare not go back…”

"Then you can almost sleep here tonight."

When Yu Sheng came out, he just read the weather forecast, and hit him casually, wiped the water off his body, and didn't give him his clothes: "No, I'll go out."

He almost guessed what Jin Linkun was doing.

Before going out, this person said that he would bring him a late-night snack. After running out of cash and heavy rain in the middle of the night, he still overcame many difficulties and ran out to buy octopus balls, urns of potatoes, and octopus balls that were bigger than his face. Chicken cutlet.

I don't even think about whether there are any stalls in this weather.

Yu Sheng's head hurt a little, he pressed his temple hard, and refreshed his understanding of Jin Linkun once again.

They have been forced to look through their wallets to find deposits, and it is estimated that the mobile phone has not run out of power.

Yu Sheng felt that he should probably write him a list of necessary supplies for his evening self-study next time, and put it on the top of the desk, so that he could look at it and recite it every time before going out.

Liang Yifan took him to the door of the building, glanced tremblingly at the torrential rain outside, and immediately retracted his head: "Brother Sheng—are you really going out?"

The rain outside had the tendency to flood the teaching building. Liang Yifan stepped back and tried to convince him: "Or just stay and wait with everyone, maybe Kunshen has his unique rain shelter skills..."

Yu Sheng paused in his footsteps.

He actually wanted to tell others that Jin Linkun just had a better mind than the average person, and he was barely a person when he didn't need a beating.

I don’t know how to bring a power bank when I go out, and I also play mobile phones and steal sugar in the self-study class. The self-care ability is actually very problematic, and there are times when I am inexplicably naive and stupid.

So you don't need to be so afraid of him, you can try to make friends with him.

These thoughts just passed by in a flash, Yu Sheng didn't speak immediately, and handed another umbrella: "You can use it, find a girl when the rain is small, and send the girl back first."

Liang Yifan held the umbrella in both hands and was flattered: "Is this okay? Brother Sheng - didn't you send an umbrella to Kunshen? Are we not suitable for use..."

"We have a fight."

Yu Sheng's words were concise, intercepted what he said behind, and threw the power bank into Liang Yifan's arms: "Next time his mobile phone is out of power, let him use this."

Liang Yifan didn't realize when Kunshen's phone was out of power, he blinked blankly, Yu Sheng had already entered the rain with his umbrella back.

The top of the wall soaked by the rain was not easy to turn over, so Yu Sheng deliberately paid attention, but the branches swept over by the wind sprinkled water all over her body.

The jacket was almost soaked, Yu Sheng took it off and held it in his hands, feeling that he was probably a little too busy.

Just to cooperate with Jin Linkun once and maintain a touching friendship with him, it was so troublesome.

The first step to meeting someone should be to give them a beating.

The rain was so heavy that the stalls outside did not come out, and only a few stores were open on the side of the street. Yu Sheng walked over and couldn't find anyone, but stopped the young boss who had seen them several times at the first website and greeted them warmly.

By the way, I chatted with him that his friend in the black shirt just hid here to hide from the rain, but he couldn't stop. He was afraid that his roommate would be starving and starving because of lack of water and food, so he went back first.

Yu Sheng: "…"

It's so fucking moving.

The boss also felt very moved, and flicked the soot: "The relationship between roommates is not so good now. I think that his raincoat is quite thin. The rain is a bit heavier than now."

Yu Sheng: "..."

Yu Sheng's last thought of explaining to the seven groups of academic masters for him was gone, so he calmly declined the cigarette the boss asked for, grabbed the umbrella, and went back to the dormitory.

When he was about to arrive at the dormitory, Liang Yifan began to frantically send him messages.

Liang Yifan: Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng! Kunshen came back and said he came to pick you up and asked us where are you and what are you doing...

Liang Yifan: How can we explain it to him? Haven't you met him?

Liang Yifan: I gave your charging treasure to Kunshen. It is charging now. It seems that it takes five minutes to talk for two hours. Do you want to talk to him first

Yu Sheng closed his eyes forcefully, took a deep breath, and grabbed his phone.

Yu Sheng: No, you let him stay where he is and don't move.

Liang Yifan responded quickly: Alright, I told Kunshen!

Liang Yifan: Kunshen stayed where he was, then what

Yu Sheng looked up indifferently, grabbed the towel and wiped the water on his head and face, threw his soaked jacket into the washing machine, and locked the dormitory door.

Yu Sheng: Then let him sleep in place.

The author has something to say: Brother Sheng: My friend is a fart :)