Within the Web Streaming Business

Chapter 22: into v

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Bai Jinyan suddenly changed his tone, without the slightest indifference from before.

Those who watched in the live broadcast room were confused, and the old fans were buzzing.

Instead of scolding Jin Zirui, who is not good at acting and has many troubles, at least he should sneer at him. In the end, he got nothing. Instead, he persuaded him to study hard

The "..." of the barrage blockbuster swiped the screen.

There were a few questions mixed here and there, "I feel that Bai Jinyan's state is wrong, please ask a mage to exorcise evil spirits."

"It can't be saved, let's bury it."

"Brother Bai, this is not like you! It's only been a few years, and the time of being young and frivolous has passed so quickly?"

"Hey wait! Who is that special attention? I don't seem to have seen this account before?"

The prompt message on the bullet screen can also be seen by the audience in the live broadcast room.

What's more, the special attention account, when it comes in, is directly hung on the top of the VIP seat, sitting firmly in the first place, it's hard not to notice it.

Bai Jinyan ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room, squinted at the assistant, and said calmly, "Go out."

"Okay." The assistant was already nervous, and he didn't stand or sit. Hearing the words, he turned around in a hurry as if he had heard an amnesty order, and when he walked out of the lounge, he closed the door by the way.

Bai Jinyan straightened up, leaving his waist away from the back of the chair, and said seriously, "Good afternoon, everyone."

Barrage: "It's been so long since the live broadcast that I remembered to say hello to your father?"

"... something is wrong, something is wrong!"

"Why do I feel that he is a lot gentler when talking to us, is it an illusion?"

"It's not an illusion... Just now I sent a barrage to tell him to sit up straight, or adjust the camera, so that the picture in the live broadcast room was not fully captured, but he ignored it. Why are you sitting up now?"

Among the bullet screens, the red name who paid special attention replied, "Good afternoon. [Kitten Rubbing Claws.jpg]"

This barrage is hung at the top in enlarged font.

The audience was puzzled: "Good guy, who is this? Why is there more face than my honorable VIP."

"Hiss—no way, no way, this is Bai Jinyan's personal account, and I feel that there is no one else who can make him pay special attention."

"...?"

"I'm knocking! Is my wife here? My wife said something!"

Bai Jinyan looked at the screen expressionlessly, and the next moment, the barrage disappeared.

Barrage: "... OK, the big size is gone again, it's confirmed, it's right that the special pass is my wife."

"Hahaha! I don't even dare to say 'screw' in front of my wife."

"Come on, beat Bai Jinyan's humble wife on the public screen."

Qiao Huaiyao took the pillow beside him and hugged it, tapped the screen with his fingertips, and gave out a few small gifts.

Seeing him, Bai Jinyan said with a smile on his face, "Thank you for the candy from Blank Name."

Live broadcast room: "What are you doing?! Why are you doing it!"

"You don't even look at the hundreds of gifts I gave you, and you thank my wife for the ten-cent candy?"

"Brother, let me call you brother! Restrain yourself! There are so many people watching, you can't stop staring at my wife's barrage."

Bai Jinyan propped his chin with one hand, chatting casually with Qiao Huaiyao, "It's getting late, have you had lunch yet?"

Qiao Huaiyao: [I'm not very hungry. I'll eat dinner together when I get hungry at night.]

Bai Jinyan tapped the table with his fingertips. Instead of urging Qiao Huaiyao to eat on time, he said, "Look at the cabinet on the left side of the refrigerator."

cabinet

Qiao Huaiyao was suspicious, but still put down the pillow in his hand, and opened the cabinet as Bai Jin said.

Seeing what was inside, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He had never opened this cabinet, which was supposed to be empty, but now it was full of snacks, and the shelves on both sides of the cabinet door were neatly placed with drinks.

The lower two layers of snacks are low-fat and low-sugar, as well as cereal and some instant food.

It was as if he had predicted in advance that he would not eat on time, so he prepared these early.

The corners of Qiao Huaiyao's mouth slightly raised, with a smile on his face, he took a photo with his mobile phone, and sent it to Bai Jin through the chat software: [Thank you brother!]

Bai Jinyan: [Touch your head.jpg]

Qiao Huaiyao took two bags of dried fruit chips, sat back on the sofa, and ate while watching the live broadcast.

After watching it for a while, I found that when he was not posting barrage, Bai Jinyan didn't talk much, but just watched the audience's barrage in the live broadcast room.

From Bai Jinyan talking and chatting just now, to now being silent, the audience in the live broadcast room can also see it, so they typed one after another: "Come on, change the title of the live broadcast room to: chatting with the audience (old) people (wives)."

Qiao Huaiyao was stunned. This ridicule made his face feel a little hot, and his fingertips curled up unconsciously. After clearing the screen, he looked at Bai Jinyan, his expression didn't seem to change. He pursed his lips and silently swallowed Added some potato chips.

Bai Jinyan obviously also saw this barrage, and he said coldly: "If you don't change it, you will answer."

Barrage:"???"

"Guard me? Are you guarding me?!"

"OK, Bai Jinyan didn't refute to call Qiao Qiao's wife, pass it on, and hug the two for three years."

When Bai Jinyan interrupted like this, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly became hot again.

All kinds of small expressions kept sending out.

Looking at the screen full of bullet screens, Bai Jinyan's eyes were fixed on the special attention of the VIP seats, and he suddenly said, "There is an interview tonight, it may last all night, and the phone will be muted when the assistant is placed."

Qiao Huaiyao realized that he was talking to himself, and typed back: [Okay. Brother, pay attention to the combination of work and rest, don't work too hard.]

Bai Jin said: "Yes."

Qiao Huaiyao: [Does this count as my appearance in a variety show? Will it give you extra points?]

Bai Jinyan didn't expect that Qiao Huaiyao was still thinking about the points. He looked at the barrage with leisure, as if he saw the person on the other side of the screen through a few words, "Maybe it doesn't count."

He paused, and then said, "I'll ask the director when I have time."

Qiao Huaiyao was typing when he noticed a message popping up in the group, reminding that tomorrow morning's class and the experimental practice class will be switched, so that students can prepare the textbooks they will use in class in advance.

Since the beginning of school, this is the first time I have been exposed to the experimental class.

Qiao Huaiyao thought about it, but he didn't remember where to put this textbook, so he typed and asked, "Brother, where are my experimental textbooks?"]

Bai Jinyan only glanced at the barrage, and said without hesitation, "It's in the lower left drawer of the TV cabinet."

There are a lot of textbooks, and there is no cabinet to put them in. When he packs them up, he follows the curriculum, put the ones he needs in front of him in an easy-to-reach place outside, and put them in the cabinets if he doesn't need them temporarily.

Seeing that Qiao Huaiyao did not post any more barrage, Bai Jinyan said: "Tomorrow the temperature will be low, and the experimental classroom will not turn on the warm air. You should wear thicker clothes then."

"Okay." Qiao Huaiyao responded subconsciously, and then realized that Bai Jinyan's voice came from the live broadcast, not in front of him.

Qiao Huaiyao typed again and said: [Understood brother.]

"Thick clothes are on the upper shelf of the closet. You will wear the white one tomorrow. I added a coat over the top when it was hanging, so you can wear it that way."

"The weather forecast says it might rain at noon, so bring an umbrella just in case." After a pause, feeling uneasy, Bai Jinyan added, "The umbrella is on the shoe cabinet."

Qiao Huaiyao nodded obediently: [I wrote it down.]

Before I knew it, there was no other person on the barrage in the live broadcast room except the message sent by Qiao Huaiyao.

After a long time, the barrage floated out: "... After watching the live broadcast for a long time, I really don't know why I came here."

"It's the first time I feel so redundant! Obviously watching the live broadcast at my own home, this makes me feel restless."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really take care of my wife in every way, and I know how to report in advance if I have a job. Yes, this boyfriend can get along."

"As long as he is like this, why don't I smash it, woooooo... Even if it is fake, I will smash it to death here!"

Qiao Huaiyao wanted to take a screenshot before, so he turned off the live broadcast and didn't notice what was being said in the live broadcast room.

Hearing the knock on the door, Qiao Huaiyao's typing hands stopped.

The assistant opened the door a little, and instead of coming in directly, he asked, "Jin Yan, it's ready to start up over there."

Qiao Huaiyao heard the words, typed and said: [Brother, you should be busy first, I will go and prepare the things for tomorrow.]

There are too many preparations to avoid going out in time tomorrow or forgetting something, or laying out everything in advance today, and taking it with you tomorrow.

Bai Jinyan noticed the barrage, "Well, let's go."

Seeing Bai Jinyan stand up, the assistant said: "Brother Bai, Jin Zirui said he wanted to ask you for advice..."

Bai Jinyan frowned, and said coldly, "Let him go."

The bullet screen was immediately satisfied when he heard this:

"OK, I'm consummated."

"Whoever has a wife talks is civilized!"

"This is the Bai Jinyan I know."

"I didn't know I needed to learn acting skills until I joined the group? Oh my god, is there such a thing?"

"What did Jin Zirui really believe in what Bai Jin said just now? Hahahaha, what are you doing in such a rush to coax your wife?"

The assistant shrank his neck, thinking about Jin Zirui's words just now, and there were still some words that were not in place, but he didn't dare to speak.

---

Autumn rain is less and not heavy.

But the sky was still gloomy from early morning.

Qiao Huaiyao had no appetite in the morning, so he took a book and an umbrella and went out.

He came early, and there was no one in the classroom, so he found a place to sit down and sorted out the notes from the previous class.

People came in one after another in the classroom.

Covered by shadows around him, Qiao Huaiyao paused with his fingertips, looked up, and saw Qiu Shufeng standing in front of the table.

"Good morning, Qiao Huaiyao." Qiu Shufeng shook the things in his hand with a smile, and handed them to him, "Here, I went to the cafeteria this morning to bring you some breakfast."

Qiao Huaiyao lightly refused, "No, thank you."

"Your brother asked me to bring it for you." Qiu Shufeng couldn't help but put the breakfast by his hand, "Your brother gave you all the money, what a waste if you don't eat."

"My brother?" Qiao Huaiyao raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that he was a little surprised, Qiu Shufeng explained: "The supervisor posted the contact information of several supervisors on the official website before, and your brother came to me... Hey, he said there was something wrong with him, he should be hired, hired me to teach you every day. Bring breakfast."

It is also the class monitor who contributes to the classmates in the class and still gets money. He earns more than the part-time job at school, and has less work.

Who doesn't like this good thing.

Qiu Shufeng said: "I've been discussing the menu for the past few days, and I just decided today. Look, it's all prepared by your brother in front of the school cafeteria."

Qiao Huaiyao glanced at the label on the paper bag, even the quantity was marked inside, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Qiu Shufeng waved his hand, "Eat first, I won't delay you, class will start later."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Shufeng turned around and went to the back row to sit with his roommate in the same dormitory.

Qiao Huaiyao opened the early paper package, which contained a bottle of milk, a small box of dumplings and omelets, all of which were still hot.

He was not in a hurry to eat, but took out all of them first, put them together, took a photo, and sent it to Bai Jinyan.

Qiao Huaiyao: [The cat squats cutely.jpg]

Bai Jin replied quickly: [How does it taste?]

Qiao Huaiyao: [Delicious.]

While typing and sending it out, he took a bite of the dumpling, and couldn't help but ask: [Why did you think of finding someone to bring the rice for me? Tell me directly, it's the same if I go to buy it myself.]

There are not many people in the university cafeteria in the morning, and they are all burritos and instant noodles, which are cooked quickly, and basically no one will line up.

Bai Jinyan said: [If you can go by yourself, you won't skip breakfast today.]

Qiao Huaiyao: "..."

Powerless to refute.

Qiao Huaiyao asked again: [When did you join Qiu Shufeng?]

Bai Jinyan: [A few days ago.]

Including the contact information of the tutor and the teacher, Bai Jinyan kept a copy.

Qiao Huaiyao picked up an omelette. The early morning breakfast was different from the meals at other times. In his previous life, he never went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

On the contrary, Qiu Shufeng brought him food in his previous life.

It's just that every time, he would refuse without hesitation, and the more times, Qiu Shufeng never brought him any more.

Thinking about it now, maybe Bai Jinyan hired Qiu Shufeng to bring him breakfast in his previous life.

However, the relationship between the two did not ease at that time. Maybe it was because he was afraid that Bai Jinyan gave it to him, and he would not know how to eat it, so he never mentioned it.

But later, he received a courier from overseas, and the sender was his mother.

What was sent was a carton of milk and bread for snacks.

He is estranged from his parents. They work overseas all year round and don't come back for a long time. They often send him things, so he doesn't think much about it.

Sometimes I have no appetite when I get up early, but when I see it, I will bring a piece of bread to the classroom.

Those things will be sent on time every month.

But looking back at that time now, most of the couriers his mother sent him were brand-name toys, and he had never seen anything edible.

The food was probably sent by Bai Jinyan in the name of his mother.

Bai Jinyan is really... too awkward.

The breakfast was not big and had no smell. After Qiao Huaiyao finished eating, he put away the box and put them back in the outermost packaging.

The teacher for this class hasn't come yet, he thought about it, took out his phone and clicked on the takeaway platform.

--

The director rolled up the script into a tube, waved his big hand and said, "Yes - yes! Yes, teacher, tidy up and prepare for the next scene."

The prop master unfastened the wire on Bai Jinyan's body, and the assistant at the side ran over, "Brother Bai, the hot milk tea just arrived, drink it while it's hot."

Bai Jinyan didn't even look at the milk tea, "I don't drink sweet ones, take them away."

The assistant handed the milk tea froze in the air, and said, "Brother Bai, let me make some hot tea for you."

The tea that Bai Jinyan is used to drinking is prepared by the staff every time he joins the team.

Because the assistant had milk tea, he thought about drinking milk tea after Bai Jinyan finished filming. The tea leaves would not taste good if they were steeped for a long time or the tea was cold, so he didn't prepare.

The manager at the side saw it, gave a 'tsk', brought over the milk tea, and said, "Your brother specially ordered it for you, don't you really want to drink it?"

Bai Jinyan's footsteps paused, and when he looked back, the manager lifted his chin and handed him the milk tea.

Bai Jinyan did not refuse this time, and returned to the lounge with milk tea.

The assistant scratched his head, "Sister Liu, do I still have to make tea?"

The manager patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Go ahead and do other things."

---

Qiao Huaiyao had just finished class when he received a message from Bai Jinyan.

Click to open it, it is a photo of milk tea.

The label pasted on it reads: Whole milk sugar-free oolong tea base.

Qiao Huaiyao bent his eyes, [This store has a good reputation, do you still have the habit of drinking?]

The milk tea in the milk tea shop is prepared in advance in a large cup, and it is poured out directly after a little order.

Small ingredients can be changed, but the sweetness of the taste cannot be changed.

Qiao Huaiyao asked them to make a special cup at a higher price.

Bai Jin said: [Yes.]

Qiao Huaiyao: [Are you drinking sweet?]

After the message was sent, several emoticons popped up on the dialog box, all of which were related to sweetness, so he quickly picked one up.

He didn't notice until after the emoji was automatically sent that there was a line of small words under the emoji: Is he sweeter or am I sweeter

Or deliberately color to the kind of gradient.

He hastily pressed and long pressed the emoji to withdraw it.

However, Bai Jinyan kept looking at his phone, how could he not notice.

Bai Jin said: [?]

Qiao Huaiyao was holding the book in one hand and typing with the other, a little slow, he typed in a hurry to explain.

As a result, halfway through typing, Bai Jinyan said: [Milk tea has no sugar added, pure milk and oolong tea are a bit astringent.]

Every word is not sweet, but every sentence is sweet.

Qiao Huaiyao leaned on the handrail of the stairs, the corners of his mouth raised several times, trying to suppress the smile on his face, but he couldn't hide it at all.

He coughed lightly, deleted the previous words, and re-typed: [Then next time, I'll ask the milk tea shop to try jasmine tea instead. (The kitten tilts its head.jpg)]

After the news was sent, Qiao Huaiyao noticed that Bai Jinyan's profile picture had changed.

Just now, it was a portrait with a dim color.

Involuntarily tapped his avatar with his fingertips. After the avatar became larger, the picture on it became clearer.

That's... a photo of milk tea.

Even the small characters written on the stickers on the milk tea cup are clearly placed on it.

Qiao Huaiyao's eyes widened suddenly. His own profile picture was cropped, and it was the breakfast he received this morning.

Paper packaging with a printed label on the outside of the label stating the type of food in the bag.

Switch back to the dialog.

Looking at these two ordinary heads.

Qiao Huaiyao chuckled, and couldn't help but take a screenshot of the interface of the dialog box.

I didn't send it out, I just kept it in my photo album.

---

night.

There was only one night lamp on the bedside in the bedroom.

Qiao Huaiyao slowly flipped through the professional course books, and looked at the phone from time to time.

Bai Jinyan told him in advance that he would record the program all night tonight, but he still didn't want to go to bed early, and wanted to wait for Bai Jinyan to finish his work, send him a message, and then go to rest after watching it.

The book was halfway through, and I didn't continue to turn it back.

Picking up the phone, Bai Jinyan hadn't sent him a message yet, so he probably wasn't done yet.

On the other hand, @All Members was posted in the class group.

Qiu Shufeng: [Military training will start the day after tomorrow. We are former freshmen, and we will have dinner before the military training.]

[We discussed it with the instructor. We will not do it together with the department. We will do it separately tomorrow afternoon, which happens to be no class in the afternoon. Moreover, they have dinner tomorrow, and they can rest for a day the day after tomorrow before starting military training.]

[The money for the dinner is shared equally by everyone, and there are still questions that can be raised, and we can make changes.]

[If you have suggestions on places to have dinner, you can also send them. If you don’t want to post them in the group, you can send them to me in private.]

Qiu Shufeng considered things quite comprehensively, and gave solutions to any problems that might arise in advance.

Scrolling down, there was only the word 'received', and no one raised any objections.

Qiao Huaiyao also replied that she received it, and then turned to Weibo instead of looking at the group.

He registered a new account and only followed Bai Jinyan.

Because after logging in on weekdays, the most searched news is about Bai Jinyan. After opening, all the information pushed on the interface is related to Bai Jinyan.

The hottest thing recently is his live variety show.

Qiao Huaiyao clicked on Bai Jinyan's Weibo and liked his latest Weibo.

Most of the contents of these propaganda work were not issued by Bai Jinyan himself, but handled by the studio.

Qiao Huaiyao's own Weibo homepage either liked Bai Jinyan's Weibo or forwarded Bai Jinyan's Weibo, and he didn't post anything.

He was considered a small account, and even Bai Jinyan didn't know the existence of this account.

Qiao Huaiyao thought about it, and posted the picture of the breakfast with the text: The first day.

In the early morning, Qiao Huaiyao received a message from Bai Jinyan.

Bai Jin said: [Just got off work and arrived at the hotel.]

Qiao Huaiyao wanted to go back, but it was too late, and Bai Jinyan was afraid that he would call directly when the reply message was sent out.

Moreover, if he knew that he was up so late waiting for the news, maybe he would not send him a message in the future.

Therefore, Qiao Huaiyao didn't reply, but silently said good night in his heart, and then put down the phone.

As a result, before closing his eyes, the phone screen lit up.

Picking it up and taking a look, Bai Jin said: [Haven't slept yet?]

Qiao Huaiyao: "?!!"

All of a sudden, that bit of sleepiness disappeared.

How does my brother know that I'm not asleep

Qiao Huaiyao didn't want to understand, and couldn't help but wonder if he was teasing himself, so he didn't rush to type.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Bai Jinyan sent another message, [It just showed that you are typing.]

Qiao Huaiyao: "..."

Why does this chat software have such an artificial mental retardation function

No way, Qiao Huaiyao could only reply: [I'm a little insomnia, I'll sleep in a while, brother, you should also go to bed early.]

As soon as the news was sent out, Bai Jinyan's phone call came in.

Because I have to go to class, my phone is always on silent.

At this moment, the phone buzzed, and he quickly picked it up, "Hello, brother."

There seemed to be the sound of water on the other end of the phone, and then Bai Jinyan's vague voice came, "Why are you insomnia?"

"Hmm..." Qiao Huaiyao hesitated for a moment, "I-maybe come back in the afternoon and sleep for a while. If you sleep a lot, you won't be sleepy."

Bai Jinyan said: "Next time you don't have class, go out for a walk, don't stay bored in the dormitory."

"Well, good." Even so, Qiao Huaiyao just agreed happily.

Bai Jinyan is not here, so he has nothing to do.

It's boring to think about it.

It's better to go to the laboratory to do chemical experiments.

Just as I was thinking, there was a very light music coming from the phone, melodious and melodious, I could hear the change of pitch, and it gave people a light and ethereal feeling.

Qiao Huaiyao asked suspiciously, "Brother?"

Bai Jinyan put the phone on the bedside, "Lullaby, try it with your eyes closed."

Qiao Huaiyao was stunned suddenly, he didn't expect Bai Jinyan to play him a lullaby.

There was nothing but the sound of sleep-aiding music over there, and there was a tranquility in the soothing, Qiao Huaiyao said softly, "Okay."

He lay down obediently, put his mobile phone beside his pillow, and closed his eyes obediently, "Brother, good night."

"Good night."

A very soft reply, mixed with the music, fell into Qiao Huaiyao's ears, but it was very clear.

I do not know how long it has been.

The lullaby is played in a loop, with a seamless connection between the beginning and the end.

Automatically pause playback at a specific time.

The dialed call has not been hung up, and the call time is increasing.

The sound of steady breathing is transmitted through the phone, but the two places are separated, but it seems that the breathing overlaps, so close at hand.

---

The next day, Qiao Huaiyao didn't have class for the first period, but she still woke up very early.

With Bai Jinyan not by his side, he seldom stays in bed.

Sitting on the sofa drinking warm milk, I realized that the phone was out of battery and turned off.

Qiao Huaiyao hurriedly charged the phone, but the battery was so bad that he couldn't turn it on even after he plugged it in.

I kept talking on the phone yesterday, and I don't know when I fell asleep.

Turning on the phone, Qiao Huaiyao glanced at the call time.

It was almost dawn before hanging up. It should be that the phone automatically shuts down and hangs up when it runs out of power.

Qiao Huaiyao sent a 'good morning' to Bai Jinyan, but there was a rare reply, and he should still be resting.

He didn't post any more emojis, in case Bai Jinyan didn't mute his voice and the continuous notification sound of messages would disturb him.

When the battery of the mobile phone is almost charged, it is almost time for class.

Maybe it was because of the rain just yesterday, the road surface was a bit wet, and the air was also a little fresh after the rain.

Qiao Huaiyao gathered his coat, it was still a little cold in the morning.

Today's session is also the last professional class before military training.

There are many more people sitting in the classroom than usual.

The professor was not in a hurry to give a lecture, but stood on the podium, pushed his glasses, with a kind smile on his face, "Students, today's class is the last one before the military training."

"Everyone must listen carefully, review carefully after returning home, and don't forget the undergraduate content during the military training these few days."

"When the military training is over and you come back from vacation, you will take the exam in the first class on the first day. The contents of the exam papers are all explained in these days. It's very simple."

As soon as this sentence came out, many students gasped.

However, after hearing: "If some students fail in their grades, then the final grades of the undergraduate course will be cancelled, and they will be retaken next year."

student:"???"

Is this reasonable? !

There is no chance to make up the exam, so I just retake it!

Qiao Huaiyao raised her eyebrows, no wonder there were so many seniors and sisters attending the class at the beginning of the class.

The professor smiled, like a cute little old man, but what he said didn't change at all because of the astonishment on the faces of these freshmen, "Well, I'm going to start talking about today's content, everyone should listen carefully."

Qiao Huaiyao turned the notes to a new page, and heard someone beside him muttering: "I'm done, I'm done, I just failed the class... Isn't this killing me?"

Qiu Shufeng sighed. As the class monitor, he had to do many things himself, and he didn't attend all the classes. When he heard that there was an exam, he felt depressed.

Seeing Qiao Huaiyao taking notes, he pushed down the chair sideways and came over, "Qiao Huaiyao, Brother Qiao, can you lend me your notes."

Qiao Huaiyao took out the notebook below and gave it to him, "I organized this myself."

Qiu Shufeng quickly took it, "Thank you Brother Qiao! Hey... what are you writing about now?"

"Class notes." Qiao Huaiyao was talking to Qiu Shufeng while writing down what the professor had just said.

Qiu Shufeng was stunned, feeling something was wrong, "Then what about this one in my hand?"

"That one was sorted out when I was bored in private and read books to relieve boredom." Qiao Huaiyao said: "There are a lot of class notes, and they are more complicated without classification. You can read that one."

Qiu Shufeng: "..."

I am bored, play basketball, run to relieve boredom.

Are you bored and write notes to relieve boredom? !

Doesn't that stuff get more and more boring

Tsk, this may be the difference between me and Xueba.

"Can I print a copy of this?" Qiu Shufeng was afraid that he would not be able to finish reading it for a while, which would affect Qiao Huaiyao's use of notes.

Qiao Huaiyao said lightly, "Yes."

"Thank you!" Qiu Shufeng wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but he was afraid of being kicked out because of too much noise in class, and it's okay to be kicked out. If Qiao Huaiyao got involved, he would be a sinner.

Qiu Shufeng thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "I will remember this kindness, if it wasn't for the class, I would have to knock you down."

Qiao Huaiyao: "...?"

This is not appropriate.

Qiu Shufeng held the note in his hand and was not in a hurry to go back, "By the way, the address is set for the class dinner in the afternoon, and I'll post it in the group. Do you know where the restaurant is?"

"I haven't watched it yet." Qiao Huaiyao set the group to accept notifications or not, and only clicked in to take a look when he remembered.

He is not very familiar with the surrounding area, if he can't find it, he will come back.

Qiu Shufeng nodded and said, "I have to go early after class is over, you can come with me, so you can save yourself the trouble of looking at the map."

Qiao Huaiyao wanted to refuse, "No trouble..."

Qiu Shufeng said repeatedly: "No trouble, no trouble."

He raised his eyebrows, it's all brothers, what's the trouble.

It just so happened that the professor turned around to write on the blackboard, and Qiu Shufeng walked back quietly with his back bent.

---

The restaurant for dinner is not very close to the school.

There are many students in their class and they are all students, so the price has to be considered. The ones close to the school are either small restaurants or big hotels.

The former can't sit down, and the latter consumes a lot.

The essence of the dinner party is to have fun, and when the time comes, one person will spend hundreds of dollars, making it unnecessary to complain.

With so many students in the class, a few more seats were added to the largest private room, so everyone could sit down.

The class dinner teacher and instructor did not come, the private room was full of peers, and Qiu Shufeng was on the side to enliven the atmosphere, the atmosphere was not bad.

All the dishes on the table were served, but few people ate.

The classmates huddled together and played the board game prepared by the hotel.

Qiao Huaiyao took a sip of warm water and looked at Bai Jinyan's news on the phone.

Qiu Shufeng opened two cans of beer, turned his head and saw the boiled water with lemons prepared by the restaurant in his hand, and immediately said: "What water are you drinking, there are so many drinks on the table, and there are wines, why don't you try it? "

Qiao Huaiyao shook his head, he didn't touch the drinks on the table, he only drank certain brands.

Beverages are not necessary in a meal, it doesn't matter if you drink them or not, as for wine...

He said, "My brother won't let me drink."

"Ah?" Qiu Shufeng was stunned, "You, are you an adult? Your brother still cares about you?"

As he spoke, he looked at Qiao Huaiyao in disbelief. He couldn't tell his age from his appearance, he was just young.

"I don't really care." Qiao Huaiyao thought about what to say, "I don't drink much, and I don't remember when I'm drunk. My brother is afraid that I will drink and get drunk outside, so no one will take care of me, so I won't let me drink. If he is in Just drink it."

Bai Jinyan seldom cares about him. On the contrary, most of the time he goes along with him in many things, and tries to oppose him a few times. After the opposition fails, he goes along with him.

Because the objections were invalid too many times, Bai Jinyan had very little objection to him.

Qiu Shufeng understood it this time, "It's okay, there are so many classmates here, it's impossible for no one to take care of them, so don't worry."

The girl next to her heard this, and said with a smile, "Just try to persuade us. When everyone in our class is drunk, I'll see how you can send dozens of us back by yourself."

Qiu Shufeng waved his hand, "Small."

What he said was very generous, but he didn't really continue to persuade him to drink, just trying to have fun.

The music playing in the private room of the hotel never stopped.

In the middle of the night, the light was turned on, but it was not the headlight hanging in the center of the room, but the spotlight next to it.

Looking at the private room like this, there are bright and dark, and there are red lights crossing in some places, and the atmosphere of gathering together to play ghost games is full.

There was still more than half of the dishes on the table, and everyone was just playing and didn't move their chopsticks much.

Qiao Huaiyao sat behind Qiu Shufeng, and the three of them played Doudizhu poker. There were a lot of them, so they played in groups of two and two, analyzing and playing.

Choose one of the lost Truth or Dare.

Qiu Shufeng touched the few remaining cards in his hand, he called the landlord, and now he has Wang Bo, a K and a Q in his hand.

Yu Xingfan on the left played a 2 and only has one card left in his hand, but his farmer teammate still has a few cards.

Qiu Shufeng hesitated and couldn't make up his mind, "Will Wang Zang let go?"

Qiao Huaiyao typed and chatted with Bai Jinyan, and when he heard the words, he nodded and said, "Let go."

Qiu Shufeng threw Wang Bo into the cards, and then singled out a K, "There is only one left, anyone want it?"

Yu Xingfan said helplessly, "It's so big, who can afford it?"

His teammates also nodded, "I lost, I lost."

Qiu Shufeng laughed loudly and said, "Sure, Qiao Huaiyao, you still said you can't play cards, how do you know that their cards are lower than mine?"

Qiao Huaiyao is not humble. He really doesn't know how to play cards. The cards played are reversed and players are not allowed to look through them, but he has a good memory.

"Memorizing the cards that have already been played allows you to guess what cards are left in their hand," he said.

Naturally, the chances of winning are high.

"I'll go! Qiao Huaiyao, what kind of memory do you have?" Qiu Shufeng played all kinds of cards, and the analysis was just playing psychological warfare based on his face.

The girl next to him stepped forward and said, "Squad leader, show off your energy and let me be in the same group as Qiao Huaiyao. I want to see Yu Xingfan's big adventure!"

"Hey - wait a minute, I'm in line, I'll come first, I'll come first."

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, we are all classmates, we all have opportunities, you all line up at the back, let me come."

Qiao Huaiyao raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yu Xingfan leisurely. He 'offended' so many classmates just after school started

Yu Xingfan shrugged helplessly, it was too hateful, there was nothing he could do.

Qiu Shufeng managed to squeeze back from the crowd, the lights in the room were too dim, and he couldn't see clearly, he squinted his eyes and asked, "Hey, why is your face so red?"

"Me?" Qiao Huaiyao pressed the back of his hand to his cheek, it was a little hot.

It's okay not to mention, when Qiu Shufeng mentioned it, Qiao Huaiyao felt that the room was a little breathless.

He frowned, stood up and said, "Maybe it's too stuffy in the room, I'll go out to get some air."

The temperature in the corridor dropped sharply. The air conditioner should be turned on to warm the air in the private room. Once you walked out, the temperature change was very obvious.

But he didn't feel sober at all.

My head is groggy, and I'm not tired, but I always feel like I can fall asleep immediately when I fall on the bed.

Qiao Huaiyao pinched the center of her brows, thinking it was too long in the room, she simply went to the window to blow the cold wind.

After standing for a while, I felt even more dizzy.

It's a bit like being in a state of drunkenness. I don't know if I am sober or who I am in a trance, and I stare blankly at the billboard outside.

Qiu Shufeng waited inside for a while, seeing that Qiao Huaiyao had gone out to breathe for a while and did not come back, so he came out to look for someone.

He was surprised and said, "Why are you standing here? You don't even have a coat on, so stop catching a cold and go back first."

Qiao Huaiyao took half a step back, dodging his hand, lost in time, and blinked slowly, "I seem to be drunk."

"Ah?" Qiu Shufeng immediately said: "Impossible, you didn't drink alcohol, did you get drunk after drinking lemonade?"

Yu Xingfan came out just in time to hear this sentence, "What lemonade? Who ordered lemonade?"

Qiu Shufeng said, "The big glass of lemonade on the table was delivered by the hotel."

"It's Little Focus's lemon liqueur. It doesn't taste like alcohol. It's sour and sweet like fruit juice." Qiu Shufeng: "..."

Qiao Huaiyao is not sensitive to alcohol, and the smell of lemon is so strong that he doesn't remember how much he drank.

He didn't touch anything else on the table, and drank on an empty stomach, no matter how good he was, he couldn't hold it down.

He shook his head, trying to wake himself up a bit, "You guys play, I'll go back first."

Seeing him like this, how dare Qiu Shufeng let him go by himself, "I'll see you off, Yu Xingfan, help me take out our coats."

Yu Xingfan ran for a while, "Be careful."

Qiu Shufeng gestured, before he could speak, Qiao Huaiyao had already left, so he quickly put on his clothes and followed.

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Next to the hotel is a large shopping mall.

Qiu Shufeng stood below and called a car.

Qiao Huaiyao was obviously drunk, he walked to the billboard with a confused look, raised his head, and looked at the large billboard.

He said softly: "Brother."

Seeing this, Qiu Shufeng quickly said, "Oh no, you mistook my brother, this is Bai Jinyan, he is not your brother."

Qiao Huaiyao pursed her lips, as if she was very dissatisfied with this sentence, "He is my brother."

After a moment of silence, Qiao Huaiyao took out his mobile phone and called Bai Jinyan.

Before the waiting tone rang twice, Bai Jinyan answered the phone, "Huaiyao?"

Qiao Huaiyao gave an 'hmm', "Brother."

"Huh?" Bai Jinyan responded, and then waited for the next article.

Qiao Huaiyao opened his mouth. The alcohol made him unaware of what he was doing, what he wanted to say, and what he should say.

After a moment of silence, he repeated: "...Brother."

Bai Jinyan sensed that he was not in the right state, "You..."

"elder brother."

Qiao Huaiyao interrupted him suddenly, and looked up at Bai Jinyan on the billboard intently.

Alcohol amplified his emotions, and he could not help but reveal a trace of grievance when he heard a familiar voice.

He said, "I miss you."

On the seventh day after we met again and parted ways.

I miss you.