For some reason, he was particularly unwilling to look at the captain right now.
Not because of fear, but for what reason, he couldn't tell...
Ji Zhiyao stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat, and ate with a dull head.
He feels toxic.
Feeling Ji Zhiyao's gaze dodge, Mo Huaifeng frowned slightly, took out his phone, and pressed a few times on the keyboard.
The others couldn't help but glanced at the captain with a cold expression, thinking that he was talking about business with the club, and his voice was a little softer.
Mo Huaifeng's phone screen is indeed a chat interface.
However…
[DB.MHF: Are you sure your brother believes what you said?]
[Not a simple little love song: [cover face] That's right, I emphasized to him that you and him are a socialist brotherhood, which made my conscience ache... Why, did he find out that you have something wrong with him? I said earlier that boiling frogs in warm water will not work!]
[DB.MHF: Not currently, but he seems to be avoiding me.]
[Not a simple little love song: Huh? It's not easy, Ji Zhiyao has become smarter?]
[Not a simple little love song: wait and see what happens, let me know if there is a situation, and I will help you spy on the enemy.]
[DB.MHF: [OK]]
…
Two days later, it was time for S University to report.
Ji Zhiyao carried the bag on his back, dragged the small suitcase with one hand, slowly put the suitcase into Mo Huaifeng's car, and then sat on the co-pilot.
Mo Huaifeng: "Did you forget anything?"
Ji Zhiyao: "No, all the important things are in my schoolbag, I checked them before going out."
Mo Huaifeng let out an "um" and turned the steering wheel.
The car slowly drove out of the base.
Ji Zhiyao caught a glimpse of the faint blue in his captain's eyes, and thought that he insisted on sending him back to school before he woke up, and his face was touched immediately: "Captain, you are really kind to me."
Mo Huaifeng: "I'm almost becoming your personal driver."
Ji Zhiyao: "Then, what should I do? I'll give you another salary?"
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
He suddenly had the urge to pry open Ji Zhiyao's head, to see what waste was inside.
Mo Huaifeng glanced at the white car intending to overtake in the rearview mirror, honked the horn, stepped on the gas pedal, and then said flatly, "My annual salary is more than twice yours, and I'm short of your salary?"
Ji Zhiyao: "Are you showing off?"
Mo Huaifeng: "No."
Ji Zhiyao: "Of course it is."
Mo Huaifeng: "That's what you say. —So how are you going to thank me?"
Ji Zhiyao turned his head silently, lost in thought.
After a while, he turned his head back and said sincerely, "Captain, after the training camp is over, I'll take you out to play."
Hearing this, Mo Huaifeng almost stepped on the brakes.
He suppressed his restless heart, and asked calmly, "Where are you going?"
Ji Zhiyao took out his mobile phone and opened the booking software: "Captain, is there any place you want to go? Or where do you want to travel? I'll take you there!"
Mo Huaifeng didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking carefully. After a few minutes, he said, "It suddenly occurred to me that last time you soloed, you still owe me a request."
Ji Zhiyao: "?"
Ji Zhiyao: "Inexplicably, I have a bad feeling... Captain, what do you want to do?"
Mo Huaifeng: "It's nothing, just to remind you, you must serve me well. After all, you still owe me a request. For a person like you who pays attention to promises, no matter how excessive the request is, you will definitely not refuse, right? "
Ji Zhiyao: "Captain, do you have any misunderstanding about the word "focus on commitment?"
Mo Huaifeng: "I don't think so."
While the two were talking, the car had already arrived at the S gate. Mo Huaifeng drove the car into the school gate, skillfully found Ji Zhiyao's dormitory building, and then parked the car.
Ji Zhiyao unbuttoned his seat belt and said: "Captain, I'm serious. Take a good look and see if there is any place you want to go. When the training is over, I will take you out to play."
Mo Huaifeng curled his lips, did not continue to refuse, and said, "Okay."
Ji Zhiyao opened the car door, then unloaded the luggage, and then waved to Mo Huaifeng: "Captain, I'm leaving. Come back and send you the new class schedule for this semester on WeChat, and you and Lao Ning will watch and arrange the training time . See you in a few days."
"Um."
So Ji Zhiyao entered the dormitory.
Watching his back, Mo Huaifeng did not leave in a hurry, but took out his mobile phone and typed.
[May I ask where should I take my crush to date? The chances of a successful confession will be higher?]
After leaving such a question, Mo Huaifeng looked it over with satisfaction before heading back to the base.
…
Ji Zhiyao pushed open the door of the dormitory and found that except for Wen Heng's bed which was still empty, the other two beds had been made up. Ning Lichao and Yang Bing were sitting at the table playing games together.
Seeing him coming back, the two greeted him respectively. Yang Bing glanced at him hastily, and there was a bit of joy in his voice: "Old Ji, hurry up and go online. Lao Ning and I are about to advance to the competition, the master round, please lie down and win with the golden thigh belt."
Ji Zhiyao put the box away and said with a smile, "Okay, but I have to pack up my clothes before turning on the computer."
"Okay, wait for you. Anyway, we have to wait for a while to finish this game, so don't worry." Yang Bing said happily.
After saying this, he paused for a moment, smacked his lips, as if he couldn't hold back, his expression suddenly became a little subtle: "Old Ji, do you still have problems with me now?"
Hearing this, Ji Zhiyao raised his head, a little confused: "What are you talking about?"
Yang Bing: "Do you still have problems with me?"
Ji Zhiyao: "If I had a problem with you, I would have picked you up a few days ago? Doesn't your conscience ache from what you said?"
Yang Bing: "You're talking nonsense! — Yes, you went to find me, the problem is, you didn't pick me up!"
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Damn, he actually forgot about this.
Yang Bing: "You don't even know what it's like to wake up from a dream at three o'clock in the morning. At that time, when I saw the empty barbecue restaurant, I thought it was haunted. If the salesperson didn't look familiar, I would have been scared Gotta pee your pants."
Ji Zhiyao: "Well, I also drank too much at that time. Our captain called me and came to pick me up. Before he left, he asked on purpose, knowing that the barbecue restaurant is open 24 hours, so he asked Put your peace of mind there. Look, you are okay."
Yang Bing: "Do you think I will forgive you by saying this?"
Ji Zhiyao: "... otherwise?"
Yang Bing: "Not really."
Yang Bing: "I'm more angry this time, I'll have to treat you to two meals to get better."
Ji Zhiyao: "Made, stop talking. Please, please please!"
Ji Zhiyao: "There is always a feeling that people miss the money in their pockets every day."
Yang Bing: "Your sixth sense is correct, in fact it is like this."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."