please stop teasing

It had been ten hours since Li Yue arrived in France. The school had a special person come to pick him up from the airport. The dormitory he was allocated was a two-person room. The roommate was Chen Yang, who lived in a neighboring province with Li Yue.

Chen Yang has been here for two years, and he knows the way well. He is a postgraduate student here, and his original roommate moved out due to some personal reasons, so Li Yue happened to be assigned to this dormitory.

Chen Yang was a very enthusiastic person, and he took the initiative to act as Li Yue's guide, telling him where nearby restaurants serve Chinese food, and which street Chinese people like to go to, Li Yue wrote down one by one, and after eating a few bites in the cafeteria I took my notebook to the library.

Although he was very sleepy, but in order to beat the jet lag, he had to insist on staying awake. Li Yue bought a cup of coffee, found a quiet corner, and after reporting a safety letter to Fu Chang, he began to make his own plan.

When he returned to the dormitory, Chen Yang was shaking his head with his earphones on, humming something, Li Yue looked at Chen Yang's screen curiously, which made Li Yue quite frightened.

This is probably a live video, the picture quality is very blurry, the comments on the lower right corner of the screen are scrolling very fast, it is estimated that there should be many people watching, the camera is facing a very thin girl with a bunch of bruises on her body , with a collar hanging around his neck and locked at the head of the bed, the pair of black eyes on his thin face looked especially big, staring straight at the camera, inexplicably making people feel a little panicked.

Chen Yang also noticed Li Yue. He took off the earphones calmly, even with a smile on his face, raising his eyebrows: "Interested?"

"...No." Li Yue awkwardly climbed onto the upper bunk bed.

Chen Yang was not interested in his answer, so he put on his earphones again and was intoxicated by the live broadcast.

Li Yue was full of thoughts: this kind of live broadcast should be illegal, right?It looks like he is abusing, Chen Yang looks so sunny on the surface, how could he be interested in this kind of thing?

Finally, it was nine o'clock in the evening local time, and Li Yue could finally sleep with peace of mind. He covered his head with the quilt, and Chen Yang kept humming in his ears, thinking about going to the mall tomorrow to buy an earplug.

Chen Yang lowered the brightness of the desk lamp, pressed his fingers on the keyboard a few times, and entered a website address, and then several black pages popped up on the computer screen, each page had a rectangular box at the bottom, and Chen Yang entered a paragraph Unknown code later entered a website.

The next day Li Yue got up early, changed into sportswear, and went out for a walk with a backpack. He had read the class schedule, and there was no class today. Li Yue planned to go to the securities center to find out the situation of the local company.

There are many Asian faces in France, but there are still a few people with exceptionally superior appearance like Li Yue, especially her height is not inferior to the Europeans who have inherent advantages.

Although Li Yue studied finance, he is also a good hand in computer engineering applications. After returning home, he tossed out a bunch of codes, put on earplugs, and immersed himself in tossing up small programs.

There is a stack of white papers in hand, all of which are the contact email addresses of several local companies that can be found online.

Chen Yang packed the food and came back, and asked casually, "Are you going to eat at noon?"

"Let's eat later." Li Yue saved the program and let out a sigh of relief. His advantage in computing is only compared with ordinary people. After all, he has not learned it systematically, so it is quite difficult to do it.

Chen Yang glanced at his screen: "Software?"

"I can't do this yet, I just figured out a program." Li Yue stood up.

"By the way, I have a friend who is a graduate student in this field. If you need that, let me introduce the two of you? He is also Chinese."

Li Yue's expression was a little hesitant. He was very itchy for this proposal, but he thought he was not familiar with Chen Yang enough to allow Chen Yang to help him make connections.

"You don't have to feel embarrassed," Chen Yang waved his hand, "We're all our own people, so of course we have to hug outside, and that's okay."

"Then I will trouble you," Li Yue scratched his head, "I will treat you to dinner tonight."

"The person I want to introduce to you is quite famous in our school." Chen Yang led Li Yue to the direction of the laboratory building, "He sold a piece of software to a big company, and he has relied on that software for the rest of his life." With profit sharing, we can live comfortably.”

Li Yue couldn't find anything to say, so he nodded in agreement.

Chen Yang made a phone call, and soon after, a man in a black sweater came down. He was wearing a pair of oversized black-rimmed glasses, his face was pale, and his lips had no blood color. Nodding, she couldn't help pursing her lips when she saw Li Yue.

"A new elementary school boy," Chen Yang introduced, "I've been tossing about some program recently and encountered difficulties. I figured that this kind of thing would be a piece of cake for you, so I brought it here."

The man in black nodded, turned around and walked upstairs. After feeling that the people behind him hadn't followed, he turned half his body and said in a hoarse voice, "Come up."

After Li Yue heard his voice, he had an electric feeling in his body. No matter what he heard, such a voice should stay in a record company. It was obviously a smoky voice, but it also had a bit of youthful taste, which was very distinctive.

Li Yue took two steps forward, but Chen Yang didn't follow. He was a little puzzled, but Chen Yang shrugged at him: "He didn't invite me up, I hope you have a good talk."

The man put a can of ice and sprite by Li Yue's hand: "Name?"

"Ah? Me, my name is Li Yue."

The man nodded: "Yang Mao."

This laboratory is a private laboratory that Yang Mao applied to the school. Sometimes he has no way to return to the dormitory when he works to a critical point, so he will directly rest in the laboratory, so a quilt is placed in the laboratory.

Li Yue was a little restless, for some reason, this Yang Mao always gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"What did you do?" Yang Mao asked.

Li Yue brought a USB flash drive: "Can I borrow your computer, senior?"

Yang Mao nodded.

Li Yue inserted the U disk into it, and accidentally clicked on the wrong disk when reading the file, and a bunch of video files immediately jumped out on the screen.

Li Yue: "...I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Two red clouds appeared on Yang Mao's pale face, and he explained in a less distracted way: "Physiological needs."

Li Yue digested the words "physiological needs". When he first got together with Fu Chang, he had studied pornography for a while, so he was very familiar with these things.

He gradually understood why he felt uncomfortable with Yang Mao. It was like a lonely man and a widow living in the same room, and their instinctive magnetic fields would react.

Li Yue couldn't help turning his body to the other side. He is a family man now, so he not only needs to keep a distance from girls, but also keeps a safe distance from men.

Yang Mao stared intently at the screen, tapped his fingers on the keyboard, entered a long series of symbolic codes, tried to run it twice, then deleted a few commands unsatisfactorily, and re-edited.

Li Yue didn't even find a chance to interrupt, after all, Yang Mao's speed was too fast.

He watched helplessly as his program bar changed from two or three pages to seven or eight pages in more than two hours, which was completely beyond the calculation range of a small program.

Yang Mao stopped his movements, stretched his sore fingers, as if he finally realized that there was a person next to him, and let Li Yue see more than half of the screen, and asked him, "Do you want this effect?"

Li Yue was a little dumb: "...um, yes."

"It's a good idea." Yang Mao commented.

"How do you know that I want to develop like this?" Li Yue asked him without holding back.

Yang Mao glanced at him indifferently: "It's a good guess."

Li Yue's expression suddenly became very complicated.

Yang Mao also realized that what he said seemed to be a bit offensive, so he explained: "Actually, human thinking is not much different from computer programs. If the starting point is known, there are only a few development paths that can be run. Choose the best. That's it."

"...Thank you," Li Yue didn't know what to say besides thank you. He originally came here just to ask the senior to give him some advice, but he didn't expect the senior to directly treat his inexperienced The model was directly sampled, which was of great help.

"It's not very mature yet, but there should be a market. If you make it yourself, this program can't support such a large data entry."

What Li Yue actually wants to do is a program that can import past stock fluctuations and real-time stock rises and falls. There is no such software on the market, and what Li Yue wants to expand is the function of giving estimates.

It is estimated that there is no way to achieve a [-]% accuracy rate, but as long as the accuracy rate reaches [-]%, the software is a success for shareholders.

"I don't know much about stocks," Yang Mao said, "Do you want to buy stocks?"

"Well, it's also a gimmick."

"come on."

Li Yue held the mouse and integrated the data, when his finger was touched suddenly, Li Yue subconsciously shook his head and shook off Yang Mao's hand.

The movement was a bit loud, and the back of Yang Mao's hand was red. Li Yue was really at a loss. If there was a hole, he could perform a show and escape on the spot.

"Yes, sorry."

Yang Mao lowered his eyes and looked at the back of his hand: "Actually, you too, right?"

"Yes, what is it?"

Yang Mao bit her lip: "I can feel it."

That kind of aura, Yang Mao recognized Li Yue at the first sight.

"The circle outside is quite chaotic," Yang Mao said, which Li Yue couldn't understand at all, "I think it's better to find a regular companion than to go out and settle with the people in the circle."

Li Yue explained: "I have a boyfriend."

Yang Mao asked back: "What does that matter?"

Li Yue was so choked by this sentence that he didn't recover for a long time, and Yang Mao was still instilling his own values: "Sex and love have nothing to do with each other, and I didn't even think about developing a formal relationship with you. Help each other to solve the physical needs, don't worry, I'm not sick."

"Sorry," Li Yue pulled out his USB flash drive, "I can't accept it, it's a betrayal for me, sorry for the trouble, thank you for your help today, goodbye."

"I'm Zero, what about you?" Yang Mao asked.

"...I'm nothing," Li Yue looked at the hand holding the corner of his clothes, wondering if he should slap it away again, and he seriously suggested, "Why don't you buy a massage stick? If I pay you, it's my reward for helping me today."

Yang Mao looked at Li Yue with the eyes of an alien.

"You're so weird."

This circle has always been chaotic. Yang Mao knew that people like himself who only find a fixed partner belonged to Qingliu, but he didn't expect that there was someone like Li Yue.

Li Yue almost ran all the way out of the laboratory building.

As he was walking on the boulevard, a sense of guilt suddenly surged in his heart. Although he didn't take the initiative just now, nor did he agree to Yang Mao's request, but he still felt like he was stealing someone behind Fu Chang's back.

He glanced at the time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was past ten o'clock in the evening at Fu Chang's side, so he probably didn't sleep at this time.

So Li Yue called Fu Chang, chattered about what happened just now, and finally added: "I'm sorry."

Fu Chang had just finished taking a shower, and after listening to Li Yue's talk without even calling, he was amused by his behavior like giving a report: "What are you sorry for, and you didn't promise him."

"I just don't think I'm that good."

Fu Chang said with a smile, "Well, there is indeed something wrong with you, and I order you not to show off your charm casually."

"Why don't I feel that I am attractive?"

"Are you doubting my vision?" Fu Chang raised his eyebrows.

"Well……"

"You're fine," Fu Chang suddenly changed his tone, "I just took a shower."

"Then you remember to go to bed early."

Fu Chang spat out a few breaths on purpose: "It's very clean."

Li Yue: "...Clean, just clean."

"Wearing your underwear," Fu Chang complained, "it's a bit big."

Li Yue's ears were red, and Fu Chang said, "Do you want to see it?"

Li Yue struggled for a long time, but decided to be an honest person: "Think."

Fu Chang sent the photo over, and the faintly visible effect was created just right, and by the way, he confidently threw out an olive branch: "I'll see how you are."

Li Yue: "The photo has been received, the conversation can end."

Fu Chang: "... I am not as good as a photo in real life?"

Li Yue: "I'm very firm, don't try to seduce me, you won't succeed."

The tone is righteous and awe-inspiring, like a policeman educating criminals.

Fu Chang: "...Oh, then you are really great."