There was dead silence in the toilet.
The person on the opposite side was wearing a simple black shirt, with a cold expression on his face, after looking at him, he took two steps forward: "Xu Ye?"
Xu Ye imagined many situations in just a few seconds. The shadow of being blocked in the toilet last time was too deep.
Fortunately, it was an accident last time, but what about this time
Not really interested in him.
Xu Ye carefully discerned the expression of the man opposite. The man's face was as cold as the shirt he was wearing. Xu Ye thought that the hypothesis of interest could be ruled out, because the person who came this time looked more like he came to fight with him.
Xu Ye panicked: "Who are you!"
Xiao Heng never imagined that in the eyes of his miserable junior, he had become a pervert who was stuck in the toilet and wanted to beat him violently.
Half an hour ago, he stood in Professor Hu's office, and after he said that he was going to withdraw from school, the pen in Professor Hu's hand fell to the ground, pointed at his nose and said for a long time: "You are now withdrawing from school, you know that after withdrawing from school, you will Do you want to figure out what will happen to society?"
He didn't listen carefully to what Professor Hu said.
He shifted his gaze a few degrees, and landed on the sunny treetops outside the window, thinking: what is the name of the person who played the bass well that Lu Yan was looking for before.
…
Xiao Heng said, "I have something to do with you."
Xu Ye took two steps back.
"Don't come here." Xu Ye silently shed two lines of tears in his heart. He was so panicked that he couldn't help looking at the door and found that the toilet door was closed, so he could only retreat into the toilet cubicle. , hurriedly closed the compartment door.
"Snapped!"
Closing the door, locking the lock, a series of actions are done in one go.
"..."
Xiao Heng looked at the door speechlessly: "Come out."
Xiao Heng pronounced these two words without any ups and downs.
Sure enough, they came to beat him!
Xu Ye hid in the cubicle, squatted on the toilet and shivered, and said, "Brother, I don't remember what offended you before."
Xu Ye continued: "I am a very kind person. I can't even step on ants on the road. I don't like fighting."
Xiao Heng looked at the cubicle door in front of him, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, thinking with a bit of a headache: Is this fucking crazy
Xu Ye was under the stimulation brought by the shadow of the toilet, and he didn't know what he was talking about. He even started to talk nonsense about the legendary story of helping the old lady cross the road.
However, halfway through his speech, he was interrupted by someone outside the door: "Don't make noise."
Xu Ye didn't dare to speak anymore, he took out his mobile phone and started sending mass messages: Help me, the men's room on the second floor of the coordinate computer.
At this moment, the person outside the door said again: "Are you the one who played bass before?"
Xu Ye: "Huh?"
Ten minutes later, Xu Ye was sitting in the computer room, typing on the keyboard.
He roared wildly in his heart: This one is two! Can't you speak well!
You want to scare someone to death by being stuck in the toilet!
On his computer screen is the final course design homework, and it is due in a few days. This course design has been too complicated since he set up the framework, which has exceeded his current level. Less pits.
Xu Ye scratched his head and tapped on the keyboard, and there was an extra person on his right hand.
Xiao Heng walked to the empty computer next to him, pulled out the chair, and sat on the seat, sitting quite naturally - after hanging out with Lu Yan for a long time, this kind of thing is surprisingly easy to sit on.
Neither of them spoke.
Xiao Heng sat and roughly read Xu Ye's frame, then reached out to press the switch on the computer next to him.
After a while of silence.
Xu Ye heard the sound of typing on the keyboard beside him.
Xu Ye endured it for a long time, at first he thought that this person was trying to play some trick, but the time spent typing on the keyboard was really too long, so he couldn't help but look sideways. He was surprised to find that there was a piece of familiar code on the computer screen next to him, and this person copied all his frameworks.
It's not too familiar to say it's familiar.
These codes are obviously different from his in some places. Xu Ye only had time to see the first half, and found that a problem that had troubled him for a long time was easily solved.
"You know C language?!" Xu Ye asked.
Xiao Heng didn't speak.
"this place… "
Xu Ye was about to lean over and ask him what to do with the rest of the changes.
However, Xiao Heng typed the last two lines extremely quickly, then shrunk the page, dragged the mouse and slowly clicked on a small game, and started playing poker.
Xu Ye: "..."
Xu Ye was going crazy.
He felt like there was a dish in front of him, but he couldn't eat it when he smelled it.
Xiao Heng leaned against the back of the chair, resting his hands on the mouse, waiting for the game to finish before asking him: "Want to know?"
The sophomore computer courses are not difficult for him, and these contents are all leftovers from his previous studies.
Xu Ye nodded frantically.
The computer screen in front of Xiao Heng still had the same game interface, but his hand on the mouse stopped, and he rested his hand on it weakly, and tapped it lightly with his fingers: "But I have a condition."
Xu Ye: "What?"
Xiao Heng continued: "Have you heard the songs of their band?"
This question was asked too suddenly.
What happened last time Xu Ye just took it as an accident, and never thought about going to their band to listen to their songs.
"I'm not asking you to join the band, it's up to you how to choose," Xiao Heng tapped his finger on the mouse and switched back to the code interface. He left the code on the computer screen and said before leaving the computer room, "My conditions It’s to listen to it once before you make a choice.”
Go listen to it once.
Go and listen to his songs.
In the afternoon, Lu Yan resumed his live broadcast business.
After scolding Xiao Heng on the phone, he hung up and wanted to transfer the money for the synthesizer to him.
this is a good idea.
But the question lay before him:
He, no, has, money.
…
Lu Yan sighed and turned on the live streaming software with a headache.
Although there was an accident in the middle of the live broadcast last time, he checked his account balance afterwards and found that he had received nearly 100 tips in just over an hour of live broadcast.
Calculate the cost, the benefit is not bad.
Lu Yan didn't set a time for the live broadcast. There was a few days in between, and the second live broadcast was much less popular than the first one.
In order to let the new audience know about the band 'Vent', ten minutes before the broadcast, Lu Yan recounted the history of the band's founding, and did not forget to reward the new member Cannon with an advertisement: "The new guitarist in this band, The strength should not be underestimated... "
Some viewers asked if they could order songs.
"I can order it," Lu Yan said, "As long as it is the song of this band, order it casually, whichever song will do."
Among the audience, there were sensible people who had watched the live broadcast last time, and had gradually understood Lu Yan's routines, and began to use 'hahaha'.
Audience: It’s a shame that you can download this live streaming software for free.
Although Lu Yan said so, he still sang a few popular songs along with them.
In the middle of his singing, during the interlude in the middle, someone in the live broadcast room couldn't help asking: Am I the only one wondering who that person was last time
This swipe seems to have opened the door.
Other viewers couldn't hold back their gossip.
-Actually, I also want to ask, but I have never been embarrassed.
-+1, didn't see the face, but that hand and tone, I'm dead.
- Is that brother here today
When Lu Yan saw this line of writing, he habitually turned his head to look at the computer chair, it was empty.
The audience became more and more enthusiastic, and all kinds of strange guesses came out. Lu Yan wanted to say that it was his neighbor, but the words turned into: "No, he is my father."
"..."
Hold.
He wanted to slap himself.
The live broadcast room was boiling, and the audience said one after another: Dad? Is it so exciting
Lu Yan found that Xiao Heng's popularity in his live broadcast room was much higher than his. He tried to skip this topic several times, but was dragged back by the audience every time.
"He's really my dad, no, he's my neighbor."
"What the hell am I talking about?"
Lu Yan finally said: "Can you concentrate on my heavenly singing voice?"
Lu Yan played for more than three hours in total in the afternoon.
Just as it was about to be broadcast, there was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
The door was left open, but Xiao Heng, the most popular neighbor in the live broadcast room, opened the door and walked in.
"Thank you Brother 'Ear Soil' for the little flowers."
Lu Yan was busy reading the list of thanks, and for a while couldn't care about what Xiao Heng was doing when he came in. After he finished reading, he raised his eyes and looked back, only then did he see Xiao Heng was removing his old broken computer from the computer desk, and then Putting the brand new black mainframe in his hand on it: "..."
Lu Yan couldn't understand his operation: "What are you doing?"
Xiao Heng: "Put the computer on."
Lu Yan: "Of course I know you're putting your computer on. What I'm asking is why your computer is on my place?"
Xiao Heng had a good reason: "There is no computer desk in my room."
"No internet."
"No chairs."
"No money."
"..."
These four didn't make Lu Yan speechless.
Xiao Heng put the display screen up again, glanced at the one on the ground that he replaced, and said: "Your broken computer, you can find another place to put it."
Withdrawing his computer would also insult it to be broken.
Lu Yan laughed angrily: "So what synthesizer did you buy?"
The price of the synthesizer is estimated to be not much different from the computer he is equipped with.
Xiao Heng was managing the wires. He leaned on the computer desk and said, "If I want to buy it for you, I will buy it."
When he said this, he didn't think much. After saying this, not only Lu Yan, but also himself was stunned.
No reason.
Just want to buy it for you.
The number of comments in Lu Yanwangguan's live broadcast room skyrocketed.
At first glance, it was full of exclamation points.
Lu Yan was stunned for a while before he remembered that the live broadcast was still on on his phone. He thought about clicking "Download" and saw the latest comment on the screen.
Audience: Are the anchor's ears red
After Lu Yan downloaded the broadcast, he sat on the sofa for a while, thinking of that comment, he hesitated and raised his hand to touch his earlobe.
The temperature went all the way down from the fingertips.
"..."
After Xiao Heng changed the computer, he sat at the original position and typed on the keyboard.
This person can't tell the difference between day and night when he touches the computer.
As the night approached, Xiao Heng was still knocking, except for a pause in the middle, probably to catch his thoughts, he never stopped at any other time.
Lu Yan glanced at it, but couldn't understand: "Didn't your website just sell?"
"Well, this is another one." Xiao Heng said.
Lu Yan wanted to say, this is too hard.
In the past few weeks, the work intensity has exceeded the load of normal people, and I just took over the job.
Heng Xiao seemed to see what he was going to say, stopped his hands, leaned back, and said, "I'm going back to school today to complete the withdrawal procedures."
When Lu Yan called him during the day, he did hear the siren, but he never thought that he was going to go through the formalities of withdrawing from school. He couldn't say a few words, and finally said: "Have you thought about it? "
Xiao Heng didn't speak, he shortened what he was writing now, and brought up another document—it was a software development plan.
Even though Lu Yan didn't have a deep understanding of this aspect, after reading a few pages of documents, he could be sure that this was not a whim, a house-like plan. Instead, write in order.
Xiao Heng lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and said, "Think it over."
Lu Yan didn't say like other people, "That's not worth dropping out of school." His voice was very low, like a feather flicking gently over his ears.
"Just do it when you think about it."
Xiao Heng paused.
Everyone was telling him, "Why did you drop out of school?"
He put aside all options and put all his eggs in one basket. Lu Yan stood beside him and said to him: Just do it when you think about it.
"There is more than one road to success," Lu Yan's Chicken Soup came as soon as he said it, he patted Xiao Heng's shoulder and said with a raised voice, "As long as you are not afraid of hardships, tiredness, and don't give up when you encounter difficulties! "
Xiao Heng laughed: "Did you forget that you are Crow's Mouth?"
Lu Yan: "Damn it, it was an accident, okay? I gave him the nickname Little Lucky Star of the Seventh District. If you don't believe me, you can ask Viagra whether he won the big prize. I didn't buy it for him."
Xiao Heng: "How big is the grand prize?"
Lu Yan touched his nose: "Ten yuan."
Xiao Heng couldn't stop laughing.
Lu Yan yelled "Don't laugh" at the beginning, but in the end he couldn't help laughing: "Fuck."