Over there, Lu Weize was still talking about the person who was sending him a message, Fu Shicheng asked calmly: "How are you and your elementary school brother doing?" What can I do, I haven't seen him for a long time since last time, I'm afraid he will bother me."
Fu Shizheng didn't ask any more questions, he actually didn't have a good impression of this Xia Yunian, she was good-looking, but she was definitely not as innocent as Lu Weize said.
During the summer vacation of the last semester, Lu Weize made up his mind to confess his love. He made an appointment with someone to eat 800 per capita daily food, and spent most of the living expenses for half a month. In the end, he came back crying. He originally comforted this kid. The kid wiped his face but said again: "He didn't reject me."
"Then he agreed?" "...No."
At that time, Fu Shicheng felt that this kid was being tricked, and that Lu Weize was no match for that elementary school boy at all.
Last time, Lu Weize received a WeChat message from a primary school student in a rainstorm, and ran across the entire campus from east to west to deliver umbrellas to the primary school students who were studying in the self-study room. As a result, he drenched himself like a dog and fell ill for two days.
The teaching building in the West Campus is only ten minutes away from their dormitory area, but it takes Lu Weize more than an hour to go back and forth. Fu Shicheng doesn't think there is any meaning or necessity in giving umbrellas that are purely frustrating, but Lu Weize Silly, he still enjoys being tossed about by others.
Before Valentine's Day, when a well-known domestic drama troupe came to perform locally, Lu Weize bought two tickets from a scalper at three times the price, and asked the elementary school students to go to see it together, but the tickets were taken away by the elementary school students and went with others. My younger brother invited him to have a meal in the school cafeteria as a reward, but he was so happy that he couldn't find the north.
There are many other things like this. In Fu Shicheng's opinion, the methods of the elementary school brother are really not clever, but Lu Weize is a pure fool, and he is willing to be pummeled by others.
Lu Weize muttered for a while, maybe he thought it was boring, seeing that the lights were about to turn off, he quickly shut up, lowered his head and continued to copy homework.
Fu Shicheng's eyes fell back to the phone screen, and a second application message was sent over there: "May I get to know you?" After hesitating for a second between rejecting and accepting, Fu Shizheng clicked to accept.
When the message that the application was approved appeared, Xia Yunian sat up straight, clicked on the dialog box with Fu Shicheng, and sent three words with her mobile phone: "Hello."
There was no reply over there, and after waiting for five minutes, he asked again: "Are you gone? Why are you ignoring people if you pass?" Fu Shicheng finally replied to him: "The one in the profile picture is you?" "Yes, It was just taken, do you think it looks good?" Fu Shizheng ignored him again, Xia Yu thought to himself that he seemed to be quite aloof: "What about you? Do you have a photo? Can you send it to me?" "You are so Straightforward? Just ask someone for a photo when you come up?" The other side replied.
"If you don't want to post it, then don't post it." Xia Yu didn't even get annoyed, and continued to search for topics. "Your profile picture is also pretty. Is it the starry sky in the southern hemisphere that was photographed in Uluru?" Fu Shicheng slightly Unexpectedly, this photo was taken casually when I went to Australia to see his mother ten years ago. It has always been his social software avatar. is the only one.
"Have you been there?" "No, I've never been abroad, I just happened to read about it in a book."
Xia Yu read back.
"What book?" Another message came from over there.
Xia Yunian closed the star atlas booklet on the table, took a photo of the cover and sent it: "This one, I borrowed it from the school library, it's all in Spanish and I can't understand it, but the picture is pretty, so I'll borrow it to have a look. You are also a college student, right?" The book that I had just read in the school library in the afternoon appeared in Xia Yunian's photo, and Fu Shicheng vaguely felt that something was wrong, and asked him, "Why did you add me? "Xia Yunian quickly replied: "I searched for several people with the nearby discovery function in the library, and you are the closest one, and your profile picture is also pretty, so I wrote it down and added you."
Fu Shicheng: "Library?" Xia Yunian: "Yes, I will borrow books later."
He should have just left the library at that time, but Fu Shicheng still thought it was too coincidental: "Do you like to read this kind of astronomy books?" Go try it, I heard it's quite difficult to get in."
At that moment, Fu Shicheng almost thought that the elementary school boy knew that this account belonged to him, and came for him on purpose.
He put down his phone and asked Lu Weize: "Did you tell others about using my phone to download this app?" "No," Lu Weize hurriedly shook his head, "No, I've only been playing for two days, and I've already forgotten about it." .”
Seeing that Fu Shizheng didn't reply again, Xia Yunian lay back on the table again, stared at the phone screen in a daze for a while, and typed slowly: "Are you asleep?" After waiting for five minutes, there was still no new message coming in, so he could only count. I got up, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and took a last look at my phone before turning off the lights and going to bed, but Fu Shicheng never returned.
The next day was Monday, Fu Shizheng had class early in the morning, when Lu Weize was still sleeping when he went out, Fu Shizheng called him, the kid gave a vague hum and turned over to sleep again, Fu Shizheng ignored him , A person left the bedroom.
The cafeteria outside the dormitory building is always the most crowded every Monday morning, but Fu Shizheng came early to still have a place.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xia Yunian, a junior student sitting on the side of the aisle, with his head lowered, drinking porridge and playing with his mobile phone, and he was eating his chopsticks very slowly.
Xia Yunian had a class in the East Campus this morning, so he came here specially to eat in the canteen. He raised his eyes and inadvertently met Fu Shicheng who was coming in by the door, and Fu Shicheng quickly looked away again.
Fu Shicheng didn't recognize him, Xia Yu thought, after all, his secret profile picture only showed a pair of eyes.
When I got up early, I still didn't receive any new news from Fu Shicheng, but the dialog box was still there, and Fu Shicheng didn't delete him.
Xia Yunian clicked on the nearby area and found that Fu Shicheng was no longer in the newly refreshed search results. Did he turn off this function? Thinking of this, Xia Yunian also clicked Close.
The class in the morning is irrelevant, most of the students in the class are wandering away, Xia Yunian sits in the back corner, leans on the table, and sends a message to Fu Shicheng with one hand under the table.
"Good morning."
When this message popped up on the phone screen, Fu Shizheng was taking notes carelessly. After talking to Xia Yunian last night, he found it meaningless. It was only when I saw Xia Yunian in the cafeteria that I thought of it again. Xia Yunian's reaction at the time... It didn't seem like she knew him.
Picking up the phone, he went back: "It's early after nine o'clock?" Finally, Fu Shicheng was willing to talk to himself again, and Xia Yunian was a little happy: "What are you doing? Are you in class?" Class?" Fu Shicheng replied.
Xia Yunian: "I'm also in class. I'm a sophomore in the School of Architecture. I'm in East Campus today. The first and second classes are not very important. Many people didn't come."
Fu Shicheng: "Then why are you here, come to class and don't listen to the class to play with your mobile phone?" Xia Yunian: "You are also playing with your mobile phone."
There was no going back there again, Xia Yunian thought that Fu Shicheng might be listening to the class seriously, so he didn't bother him anymore, and waited until the get out of class was over, he went to the corridor to get a cup of hot water, and gave Fu Shicheng another cup of water while drinking the water. Send a message: "Where do you go to class?" It's almost time for class, but I haven't received a reply from Fu Shicheng, Xia Yunian sent another message: "Why do you always ignore people?"
Fu Shicheng didn't have class for three or four periods, and he still didn't leave the classroom. Just now, a classmate asked him a question, and he saw this message from Xia Yunian after he finished talking to him.
He turned back casually: "Since you think I'm ignoring you, why don't you talk to someone else?" Xia Yunian: "I didn't add anyone else, are you angry when I say that?" Fu Shicheng: "No."
Xia Yunian was a little unsure if Fu Shizheng was really angry. This person was lukewarm and not easy to get along with. He actually didn't have much experience in getting along with people.
Since he was a child, he has only one friend, Fang Xinyi, and that's because their mother is a best friend.
There are many classmates I know, but they are just acquaintances.
Xia Yunian: "Your id is garbled, how should I call you?" Fu Shicheng: "It's up to you."
Xia Yu thought for a while, tapped and held the voice input, and said softly: "Mr. Fomero."
Fu Shicheng was the only one left in the classroom, and he clicked on the voice line, and Xia Yunian's voice flowed out inadvertently, the final pitch was rising, and there was a little smile.
Fu Shizheng felt itchy ears inexplicably, and went back: "Why this?" Xia Yunian replied after half a minute this time: "Mr. Fomero is a supporting role in a very small musical abroad. He is a He is a very charming gentleman, he likes to look up at the starry sky and thinks about a lot of problems, he is a little cold and not easy to get close to, but in essence he is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, I think you are a bit like him."
Fu Shicheng: "We've only known each other for a long time, and you already know my essence?" Xia Yunian: "Feeling, I believe in my feeling."
He asked again: "Mr. Fomero, can I call you like this?" Fu Shizheng: "If I say no, you won't call me?" Xia Yunian: "Or just call me Mr. Question Mark, your reply to me Except for the four words 'no' and 'up to you', they are all questions."
Fu Shicheng was suddenly speechless.
Xia Yu read: "Mr. Fomero is better."
Fu Shicheng: "Whatever you want."
Xia Yunian is now sure that Fu Shicheng is not really angry, he is actually quite good-tempered.
The class bell has already rang, and the next session is a professional class, and there are obviously more people in the classroom. Xia Yunian went back with the water glass in his arms, and finally sent Fu Shicheng a message: "Mr. Fomero, I am going to class, the next session is a professional class. Distracted."
Fu Shicheng didn't come back either, he had already packed his things and was ready to leave.
After clicking on the personal settings of secret, the finger paused on the logout button for two seconds, and finally exited.
The author has something to say: If the copy is marked, it is a misunderstanding that Shou did not hang others on purpose.
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