Zhu Yun crawled back to the dormitory.
Open the door, close the door, lean against the door and pant.
Fang Shumiao turned her head and asked, "Why is your face so red?"
Zhu Yun reacted slowly, "Climbing the stairs..."
Zhu Yun didn't read any more, she took a shower and lay down on the bed early. In fact, Li Xun didn't do much, he just said that sentence meaningfully, and then turned on the computer to do what he should do like a normal person.
Of course, it is impossible for Zhu Yun to take the initiative to "confess and be lenient". What if she draws a circle and waits for her to dance? After all, Li Zhuangyuan has a flexible mind and doesn't like to play cards according to common sense.
But tonight's excitement was too great. At night, Zhu Yun had a dream.
In the dream, they were still in the same posture as before, but this time they changed from vertical to horizontal. Zhu Yun was lying on a small bed, and Li Xun was lying on top of her. He turned his head and put his ear on her chest, listening to her heartbeat.
The dream was very quiet, she lowered her head, unable to see his face, only his golden hair. She looked around and recognized that this was the small single room in the Lihua Hotel where Li Xun stayed when he visited her during the Chinese New Year.
She soon realized that it was a dream, and opened her eyes forcefully, only to see a pitch-black ceiling. In the dead of night, Zhu Yun covered her flushed face, unable to fall asleep again.
The next day, Zhu Yun went to a meeting with Gao Jianhong with dark circles under her eyes.
"I discussed with Mr. Lin again yesterday, and finally decided on this direction," Gao Jianhong put the prepared documents on the table. "'Host defense system based on chip virtualization technology', please take a look at the content first."
Zhu Yun and Wu Mengxing each took a copy and looked down.
"Hey, Li Xun, help us take a look too." Gao Jianhong turned to call Li Zhuangyuan, "Li Xun! Hey!"
Zhu Yun quietly looked sideways to the rear. Li Xun was facing the computer, but didn't type on the keyboard. His face was calm, as if he was thinking about something.
Gao Jianhong yelled several times in a row before he came back to his senses, glanced at Zhu Yun and turned his head quickly.
Li Xun didn't speak, he hooked his hands, and Gao Jianhong threw the document over.
Today is already Friday, and the concert is the day after tomorrow.
That ticket must have been bought for Li Lan, and then, is he going to take her there
They had a peaceful day. On Saturday, Zhu Yun and Gao Jianhong took Wu Mengxing to old man Lin to study the competitions, and spent the whole morning in the office.
Although Wu Mengxing was very excited to participate in the competition and showed great enthusiasm, compared with Gao Jianhong and Zhu Yun, his strength is still much worse. He spent a long time trying to understand the monitoring logs.
Gao Jianhong and old man Lin explained the content to him, while Zhu Yun stood aside. It seems to be listening, but in fact, the mind has flown far away.
After finally waiting for Wu Mengxing to understand the content, Zhu Yun and the others returned to the base, and Li Xun was writing code in his seat.
Zhu Yun looked at his feet, the concert ticket bag was still there.
Has Li Lan left, or is she still waiting for him around here
Finally, Sunday arrived. Zhu Yun came to the base early in the morning and found that Li Xun was still typing codes in the stool. His eyes were bloodshot, he must have stayed up all night, but his expression was quite relaxed.
It was still early, and there were only him and Zhu Yun in the classroom. Zhu Yun walked over and asked him, "You didn't go back last night?"
Li Xun ignored her.
Zhu Yun looked at him, "Did you grow on the stool?"
Li Xun still acted as if he didn't hear it.
Zhu Yun looked at the screen, and the line-by-line code appeared steadily and rhythmically, without modification or even a pause in thinking, as accurate as if it was automatically generated by a machine.
He focused all his attention here.
That way you don't have to think about anything else.
Zhu Yun returned to her seat silently, waiting for Gao Jianhong and Wu Mengxing to arrive.
When Wu Mengxing came, he looked sluggish, "I'm sorry, I didn't finish it..." When we parted last night, Gao Jianhong assigned him some tasks.
"It's okay, let's take a look at how much you wrote." Gao Jianhong said. Wu Mengxing called out his own program, Zhu Yun went over to take a look, and the content was very messy.
It can be seen that Wu Mengxing has done a lot of homework, but he can't eat too much. He has many advanced algorithms that he wants to use, but he lacks integration. At the end of writing, the whole program is scattered, and the functions are divided into groups. Broken.
Gao Jianhong frowned, and Wu Mengxing blushed beside him, "I'll... change it again."
Gao Jianhong said: "This is not easy to change, let's rewrite it."
Wu Mengxing gritted his teeth and bowed his head in silence.
Gao Jianhong raised his eyes from the computer, saw Wu Mengxing's appearance, and smiled, "Don't be nervous, it's okay."
Wu Mengxing said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that I'll hold you back..."
Gao Jianhong said in a relaxed tone: "It's not about your strength, it's just that you want to get those fancy things too much. The program doesn't have to be complicated, the codes are all service functions, and in many cases, the simpler is the stronger. Pay attention, you The strength is there, just don’t put the cart before the horse.”
Zhu Yun looked at Gao Jianhong.
Unlike Li Xun's super talented genius type, Gao Jianhong is more down-to-earth, he is not as sharp as Li Xun, and he is more willing to tolerate others.
In fact, she seemed to have never seen anyone more stubborn than Li Xun.
Gao Jianhong noticed Zhu Yun's gaze, "What's wrong?"
Zhu Yun shook her head, "It's nothing."
Time passed by, and it was noon soon. Gao Jianhong asked Zhu Yun and Wu Mengxing to have dinner together, but Zhu Yun didn't go.
"I'm not hungry, you go."
She stayed at the base with Li Xun - even though she didn't know what it meant.
Li Xun was still the same, silent and calm.
Programming is brain-intensive.
It's almost a day and a night.
Zhu Yun sat in her seat without saying a word and sorted out the results of the discussion in the morning. The content was less than 500 words, and she didn't know what she was talking about after reading it six or seven times.
Finally, she put down the document, looked up and asked Li Xun, "Aren't you going to eat?"
No one responded.
She tried, "Would you like... go get something to eat?"
Still no one answered, it was like she was speaking into the air.
After a while, Gao Jianhong and Wu Mengxing came back, and Wu Mengxing ate so much that his belly bulged out. I don't know what Gao Jianhong talked with him, but he was full of confidence and energy.
"Come on! Let's continue the meeting!"
Zhu Yun turned around and stopped looking at Li Xun.
The clock ticked fast.
One o'clock, two o'clock, five o'clock, six o'clock...
The concert starts at 8:00 p.m., and admission is two hours earlier.
Still not leaving
There is no basis for your calmness.
As the sky gradually darkened and the sun set in the west, Gao Jianhong and Wu Mengxing's discussion sounded like the afterglow interspersed in the bamboo forest, precariously.
Finally, Zhu Yun put the things in the bag, Gao Jianhong looked at her: "What's wrong?"
Zhu Yun whispered, "Let's continue tomorrow."
"tired?"
Zhu Yun nodded, Gao Jianhong put away the pen and paper, and said to Wu Mengxing, "Then come here first."
Wu Mengxing said quickly: "I'm not tired, I'll continue for a while."
Zhu Yun turned around and came straight to Li Xun. She didn't speak or stop. She bent down, picked up the bag from the central stadium, turned and left.
When Gao Jianhong saw it later, he felt strange. He was about to ask something, but was interrupted by Wu Mengxing's various questions.
The moment Zhu Yun left the classroom, those hands that had been typing codes for dozens of hours finally stopped slowly, and scratched their chin with their fingertips.
Zhu Yun flew all the way to the door of the living area.
She ran along the street at the door, from south to north, and then from north to south. She searched for all the milk tea shops, coffee shops, and dessert shops on the roadside.
But I can't see the terribly dirty clothes anywhere.
Half an hour later, Zhu Yun was discouraged and sat down on the side of the road, covered in sweat.
It's like looking for a needle in a haystack, where can I find it...
Zhu Yun was so tired that she was panting, raised her hand to look at her watch, it was already past seven o'clock.
It's out of play, I can't catch up, it's a waste of tickets.
Zhu Yun resignedly opened the bag and shook out the ticket.
A total of two, one 1880.
Zhu Yun was silent for two seconds, and then quickly went to check if there was any ticket contact information in the bag.
Can I get a refund...
After searching, she couldn't find the ticketing contact information, but she found another note. Zhu Yun took out the note and opened it. The content on it was very simple—
"Taifu Hotel, 408, come back and ask me to reimburse you for the fare."
Aiya, I go…
The world was spinning, and Zhu Yun's brain ached, and she seemed to understand the pain of Sun Houzi being killed by the Tathagata Buddha.
She stood up.
to reimburse…
Repay your ancestors...
With each stroke of the handwriting on the note, Zhu Yun could imagine Li Xun's calm and relaxed look when he wrote the pen.
It can be seen that he tried his best to avoid getting involved with his past family, but he couldn't let go of his only sister who took care of her. Zhu Yun appeared just in time to help him with chores.
In fact, it is not impossible to do odd jobs, but what can I do if I open my mouth and say something, it has to be so...
Zhu Yun couldn't help stamping her feet, passing by a parent with a child, she glanced at her.
Zhu Yun looked at her watch, there were still 20 minutes left, she would definitely be late, but if things went well, she wouldn't be too late.
Zhu Yun stopped a car.
"Thai House Hotel."
The driver was taken aback, "Thai Mansion? It will take five minutes to walk forward."
"Then go somewhere else, you wait for me downstairs!"
The driver stepped on the accelerator and arrived at the place. Zhu Yun rushed to get out of the car, and did not forget to turn around and ask, "You must wait for me!"
The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, Zhu Yun went directly up the stairs and ran to the door of 408, banging and chiseling.
"Li Lan, Li Lan, are you still there?"
After a few seconds, the door opened slightly, and Li Lan looked out from the room tremblingly.
"...No need to clean, I clean it myself."
Who will clean for you, Zhu Yun pushed open the door, grabbed her, pointed at herself with one hand, "I, it's me, do you still recognize me?"
Li Lan: "You are..."
Zhu Yun had already seen her dilly-dallying character, so she pulled her out without waiting for her answer.
"Come on, follow me!"
Li Lan dragged on, "What are you doing? Where do you want me to go? What do you want to do?"
Zhu Yun: "Just follow me!"
"No, no, don't drag me..."
As expected of working every day, Li Lan's body is thin, but her strength is astonishing. No matter how much Zhu Yun can pull her, she finally took a deep breath, turned around, and said with a smile: "Li Lan, you a few days ago Say you like the band."
She didn't know how ferocious her smile was now. Li Lan looked scared and didn't respond.
Zhu Yun maintained a smiling face: "I'll take you to the concert."
Li Lan was taken aback for a moment, then immediately shook her head, "No need... the show is too expensive."
"No," Zhu Yun waved her hand, "It's not expensive at all. Don't waste the tickets you picked up for nothing."