Zhen Xin heard that Cheng He was holding his hands non-stop, and the game sound effects sounded very intense, so he asked, "Didn't you say you quit playing games recently? Why are you playing again?"

"The new game is so cool, I can't help but feel itchy."

"What game are you playing? Is it so exciting?"

"I can't pronounce the English name. The Chinese name is "The Temples of Ancient Greece". It just finished the public beta test some time ago and has been officially launched."

Zhen Xin nodded, put down the book, took off her coat, and asked casually: "Is it fun?"

"It's quite interesting. Do you want to play? I'll teach you."

"No, no, no." Zhen Xin doesn't like playing games and is very skilled. Every time she sees Cheng He playing games, she can't help but think of someone. When playing games seriously, she can't do without her concentration.

Every time a new game that interests me is released on Steam, I will buy it immediately. I just don’t know if he is playing this new game like Cheng He now?

When Zhen Xin came out after washing up, Cheng He had already consciously put on his headphones.

Zhen Xin sat down and sorted out today's experimental results. She was munching on a bun and writing notes when she suddenly received a strange phone call.

Who could it be this late at night?

"Hello, who are you?" Zhen Xin swallowed the bread and asked politely.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"Hello, how are you?" Zhen Xin thought it was a harassing call and was about to hang up.

"Hello, your takeout has been placed under the dormitory building for you." The voice on the other end was low, as if he had a cold, with a thick nasal tone.

"My takeout? I didn't order takeout. Did I make a mistake?"

"The order says it's Zhen Xin's takeout, that's right."

Zhen Xin looked suspicious. She always felt that something was strange, and the caller had already hung up.

Zhen Xin frowned, unable to remember when she ordered takeout. He stood up, took a coat and wrapped it around him, put on his slippers and went downstairs.

Open the door and go out. Next to the door at the bottom of the dormitory building, there is a tight packing box with a piece of paper with "Zhen Xin" written in marker pen on it.

Zhen Xin frowned and wondered, this piece of paper looked nothing like the usual takeout orders... Could it be that Ding Lin bought it for herself?

Zhen Xin didn't know why, but she accidentally went to the place where the man in black clothes stood under the tree and looked. There was no one there anymore.

Forget it, it's too cold, let's go upstairs quickly...

Zhen Xin picked up the takeout, quickly closed the door and went upstairs. Not far away, a man in black clothes, hidden in the night, turned around and disappeared into the swirling white snow.

Zhen Xin returned to the dormitory, quickly opened the takeout bag and took out the takeout box. The fragrant smell hit his face, it was hot porridge, or his favorite seafood porridge! The bread on hand after two bites suddenly no longer tasted good... His stomach was really hungry, so he quickly took out a spoon and took two bites.

The fresh seafood, like fresh shellfish, stimulates the taste buds. The hot porridge goes down the esophagus and reaches the stomach, and the body feels much warmer.

Cheng He, who was playing games on the side, smelled the smell and looked over, glanced at the packing bag beside him, and quickly took off his headphones: "Damn it, Xiao Xin, when did you go to Yipinxian to pack it?"

"Yipinxian?" Zhen Xin stared blankly at the few mouthfuls of porridge left in the bowl.

Cheng He pointed to the red packaging bag next to him, with three big white characters clearly reading "Yipinxian": "Yes, Yipinxian Seafood House, they make excellent seafood, the taste is really good, but the food is very expensive! I'll go there On the day I confessed to the school beauty, I had a meal that cost me several thousand dollars. Alas, no one caught me and the money was wasted. I was heartbroken for a long time."

"I didn't pack this, it was a takeaway delivered downstairs." Zhen Xin told the truth.

"Huh? I didn't hear that this store offers takeout. Are you still hungry at Meituan?"

"I don't know. I met Brother Ding when I first went upstairs. He said he was going out for a late-night snack. I guess he asked someone to bring it to him, right?"

"I'm telling you, I asked before and the restaurant said they don't do takeout. The business is so good that you have to queue up on the spot every time you go there. I'm really worried about the taste. What do you think? Is it delicious? "

"It's really good. The seafood porridge has plenty of ingredients and the taste is very fresh." After a while, the bowl was completely empty.

"It's true that this little Ding, just brought it to you, doesn't care about me, alas..." Cheng He shook his head and pointed to the photo of Ding Lin on the desk next door.

Zhen Xin took out a tissue and wiped her mouth: "Well, next time I have a chance, I'll bring it to you."

"Okay, you're more considerate." Cheng He was so hungry that he was stimulated by the scent. He took a pack of beef jerky from the drawer to satisfy his craving and continued playing games.

After drinking the porridge, my body feels warm and I feel more energetic about doing things. After taking notes, it was almost twelve o'clock, and Zhen Xin quickly went to bed.

When the alarm clock rang at seven o'clock the next day, Zhen Xin was so sleepy that he reached out to turn off the alarm clock. When he woke up again, it was already seven fifteen. He woke up with a start and quickly got up.

"Brother Ding and Brother Yu didn't come back last night?" When Zhen Xin was getting toiletries, she looked up at the other two empty beds and said to herself.

Seeing that Cheng He was still asleep, he patted Cheng He's bedside: "He He, get up quickly, get up quickly, you're going to be late!"

Cheng He, who was on the opposite bed, put the quilt over his head, covered his head and said dullly: "Xiao Xin, you go first and help me hold a seat. I will sleep for a while..."

Cheng He got a little excited after playing a new game last night. He played until midnight and only slept for three or two hours. It was not enough sleep and he couldn't get up at all.

Zhen Xin finished washing and packed her schoolbag. Seeing that Cheng He was still asleep, she asked again: "Hey, this morning is Lao Liu's class. Don't oversleep. Do you need me to bring you breakfast?" "

"Well... no need..." Cheng He said perfunctorily as if he was in a fugue.

Zhen Xin picked up her things and trotted downstairs. The snow that fell last night was almost gone this morning.

Without enough time to take another look, he hurried to a cafeteria.

There is a cafeteria on the way to the teaching area from the boys' dormitory. At this time, many students have already finished their breakfast and come out of the cafeteria leisurely. Some like Zhen Xin are also running into the cafeteria in a hurry.

It was probably too late to sit down and eat now, so Zhen Xin went straight to the window selling steamed buns, preparing to pack two vermicelli bags and take them away.

"Auntie, I want two fan bags, please pack them." Zhen Xin finished speaking anxiously and took out her campus card from her schoolbag.

When the aunt at the window saw him, she paused holding the plastic bag, stared at him for several seconds, then looked down at the counter, and suddenly asked: "Classmate, what's your name?"

"Ah? My... my name is Zhen Xin, what's wrong, auntie?" Zhen Xin was confused and squeezed the hand with the campus card. Could it be that she forgot to swipe the card when buying breakfast? Auntie, are you trying to settle the score?

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