hang out

On the last day of the final exam, school dismissed very early, and the ensuing winter vacation made the teachers very happy. Originally, the director meant that the dinner party would be held after the papers were graded in two days, but it was temporarily changed to tonight.

Locking people out for three days, except for one day off, Zou Jing didn't see Yu Zhaoyu who was taking the exam in other exam rooms for the remaining two days. That kid didn't take the initiative to provoke him as usual, could it be is angry.

Just as he was thinking about this, he walked out of the classroom with the papers collected by the invigilator and saw the person standing against the corridor wall.

There is a corridor width between You Zhaoyu and the man, and there are intermittent students passing by with their schoolbags in that width.

"Did you sleep through the whole exam again?" Zou Jing asked as he saw the imprint on the young man's forehead.

The boy followed up: "Tomorrow is winter vacation, how about having dinner together tonight?"

Zou Jingcai replied when he walked to the door of the Academic Affairs Office: "The faculty and staff have dinner together in the evening."

You Zhaoyu had to stop at the place where the teachers were haunted, Zou Jing went in to deliver the papers, and he paced around boredly, not knowing whether to continue to wait, or go to Yan Zizheng who was waiting for him at the gate.

Zou Jing, who finished processing the papers in the fastest time, came out after chatting with several other teachers in the room, thinking that if Yu Zhaoyu was still waiting outside, he would tell the director that he had something to do and would not participate in the dinner party.On the way to the door, he was full of anticipation, hoping that the familiar figure outside the door would give him a chance to lie.

Pushing open the door, the boy in the corridor had disappeared.

At that moment, Zou Jing held the doorknob and his heart was terribly cold. He was blaming himself for insisting on saving face just now, if only he said that he could not go to the dinner party.

It can be seen that it is really a holiday, and those who go to the school gate are all smiling, regardless of whether the exam is going well or not, after the exam, you should relax first, as if it has become an unchanging law.

Lin Jinglei was squatting on the marble steps near the school gate, he looked at Yan Zizheng who was standing aside: "Are you still going or not?"

"Wait another minute, we'll leave if he doesn't come out."

As soon as Yan Zizheng's words fell, You Zhaoyu came out from the gate with a not very cheerful expression: "Let's go."

Yan Zizheng whistled and called Lin Jinglei, who was playing with his phone with his head down, and then turned his head to ask You Zhaoyu, "He refused?"

"He said their teacher had a dinner party," You Zhaoyu sighed, "I was afraid that I would annoy him if I followed there, so I came out."

After Lin Jinglei came over, the three of them walked side by side. He didn't understand what the two were talking about, and his attention was still on the mobile game.

From Zhaoyu's point of view, Lin Jinglei followed them to the Internet without being abrupt. They lived in the same courtyard, and recently they basically went to and from school together, and occasionally went to learn close combat. They looked like good friends.He was quite relieved about this, he knew what was wrong with Yan Zizheng, he was typically not social, and he had no close friends other than him when he grew up, he complained more than once that this kid wasted his age when he should be friendly, It also wasted the beauty that should have been embraced by flowers and plants. He thought that Yan Zizheng had been this virtuous all his life, but he didn't expect to improve.

It may be because the students are on vacation, the Internet cafe is full, and there is no place for them after they arrive at Jiguang. When they want to leave, two delivery boys get off the plane because they are rushing to hand over their shifts.Fearing that there would be no seats in other Internet cafes nearby, it would be useless in the cold weather, so they took these two vacant seats first.

There was no looting at the two-of-three position, and Yan Zizheng approached him and signaled with his eyes: "You guys play, I'll watch."

Yu Zhaoyu took off his coat and put it on the sofa chair. Lin Jinglei who had just sat down bent down to pick up the box that fell out.He smiled and said, "Fuck, I thought it was cigarettes."

Yu Zhaoyu snatched back the box and put it back into his coat pocket: "It would be nice if the cigarettes tasted like strawberries."

The one who laughed was Yan Zizheng who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa in the middle. He folded his arms and looked at You Zhaoyu: "Strawberry flavor, I am convinced."

You Zhaoyu snorted, "What's the matter, personal preference."

Lin Jinglei noticed that Yu Zhaoyu liked strawberry flavor when we were drinking together in the beverage store before, but he didn't expect this person to be so obsessed with it, he even bought strawberry flavored condoms.He joined the conversation as he waited for the computer to turn on, asking, "Is it nearing a good thing to carry with you?"

Yan Zizheng accepted the words with a smile, his tone and eyes were full of the mutual understanding between him and You Zhaoyu: "If you suffer a loss, you will know that it is very meaningful to be prepared."

Lin Jinglei wanted to ask if Gong Yue was here, but he was afraid that he would slap You Zhaoyu in the face. He temporarily learned to respect privacy, so he just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that the two of them were laughing, You Zhaoyu said irritably, "Can't we play anymore?"

"Let's play." Lin Jinglei said while quickly inputting the numbers on the ID card.

"Do you also play this game?" You Zhaoyu put the mouse on a game icon, "Do you want to learn from each other?"

"Row."

"Which area do you play?"

Lin Jinglei snorted, "I have numbers in every district."

The two of them logged into the game, chose the district, reported the location, and gathered together.Yan Zizheng sat there watching, he didn't feel overwhelmed, his eyes were basically on Lin Jinglei's screen on the right.

This was the first time he watched Lin Jinglei play games so openly, no wonder he was able to operate so flexibly, this kid's hand speed was definitely ahead of You Zhaoyu by a few blocks.

You Zhaoyu is the type who will scold his mother if he loses in a game. After two rounds, he is completely annoyed, and insists on refusing to form a team and fight again.

Just when the game was about to start, the game was interrupted. Yan Zizheng glanced at other people's machines, and there was a problem.

After confirming the situation, Lin Jinglei said, "The internet is down."

"Damn it," You Zhaoyu slammed the mouse, "Is it still possible?"

The people around are almost in the same state as You Zhaoyu, and it is difficult for anyone to calm down. It is the most difficult thing to accept when you are playing well.

Soon, the network administrator wearing glasses informed that the host computer had broken down, and the most disturbing thing for everyone was that he said he couldn't fix it.

"In the past, when encountering such a situation, we would directly ask our boss to come back to fix it," the network administrator brother was also anxious, with a high tone, "but no one answered her phone no matter what."

Most people got up and put on their clothes when they saw this situation, cursing and disappointing, planning to move to other places.You Zhaoyu asked, "Shall we withdraw too?"

"There are too many people everywhere," Lin Jinglei stretched out his waist, "Don't worry about it."

"That's still a fart." You Zhaoyu sighed.

Lin Jinglei stood up and patted Yan Zizheng: "Get out of the way, I'll go out and have a look."

As soon as Lin Jinglei left, Yu Zhaoyu sat there and complained to Yan Zizheng: "I'm too fucking mediocre, Zou Jing won't eat with me, and I won't let me play games."

Yan Zizheng didn't listen at all, he watched Lin Jinglei walk to the front desk, got up and followed.

Lin Jinglei knocked on the front table and said, "Let me see."

The little webmaster went to the doctor in a hurry and looked expectantly: "Can you repair it?"

"let me try."

"But there is a password, so I can't log in."

"It's okay," Lin Jinglei sat down on the seat, "it should be broken."

You Zhaoyu, who followed Yan Zizheng, put his hand on Yan Zizheng's shoulder and asked, "What is he going to do?"

Yan Zizheng stared intently at Lin Jinglei in front of the computer: "You'll know if you don't see it."

The network manager brother standing next to Lin Jinglei also looked at Lin Jinglei with suspicion. Compared with him who usually only charges fees and usually solves problems by restarting, this boy's operation really seems much more trustworthy.

There are not many people left in the room, some are waiting patiently with their mobile phones, some are smoking and chatting, and some are crowding around to watch the fun, those standing at the back can't see clearly what Lin Jinglei is talking about, just listen to the surprise of the network administrator Loudly said: "Okay, you, the password is correct!"

After Lin Jinglei clicked on the main page, he took a serious look, circled a small area with the mouse and said, "It seems that someone has invaded, and the program operation has been destroyed."

"Who is so wicked," the webmaster brother continued, "This happened two days ago, and we asked our boss to come back and do it."

Lin Jinglei frowned: "Sister Ziqiong is so professional, she should know that strengthening the system security index will solve the problem, how can she allow another intrusion."

"She said that she should wait until the next time before going back the same way."

Lin Jinglei looked up: "Is that to be dealt with when she comes back or let the system run normally now?"

"Of course it's running now, and I still have to do business. I can't afford to wait."

After getting permission from the network manager brother, Lin Jinglei used the mouse and keyboard to type something on the screen, and the people nearby were all curious to see that the code was messy and disorderly, but this person seemed to be very familiar with it. hesitate.

Yu Zhaoyu sighed: "Fuck, awesome."

Yan Zizheng didn't speak, but looked at it with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Everyone else was looking at the computer screen, but he was looking at Lin Jinglei's calm face with frowned eyebrows. He seemed to be playing casually when he was serious. He couldn't take his eyes off him. .

It took Lin Jinglei 2 minutes to adjust the interface. He pointed to the screen and said to the network administrator: "You take a picture of this page and show it to Sister Ziqiong. She will know what's going on. After a while, the blue screen will restart and it will work normally. .”

The network manager was very excited, and he held Lin Jinglei's hand tightly: "Oh, thank you so much!"

Lin Jinglei nodded embarrassingly and came out from the front desk sideways. After finding Yan Zizheng and You Zhaoyu, he said, "I won't play anymore, go home."

Yan Zizheng: "Then I will return."

You Zhaoyu: "Let's go, I'll play a few more rounds."

The two of them walked for less than 5 minutes, and Zhang Ziqiong came back. After talking with the network manager brother at the front desk for a while, he came to find him.

"What about the people in this position?"

You Zhaoyu was busy playing games, but still answered seriously: "Just left."

Zhang Ziqiong sat down next to You Zhaoyu: "My network manager said that the one who comes here often has blue eyes. It's your friend. What's his name?"

"Lin Jinglei."

"You are young and young, and you are quite handsome."

Yu Zhaoyu looked over and said, "Fall in? Then you give up on Zou Jing and go after him, he doesn't have a girlfriend."

"I don't like to eat tender grass," Zhang Ziqiong said with a smile, "but you are interesting to us, Zou Jing."

You Zhaoyu turned his gaze back to the screen again, intending to ignore this woman with an unpredictable smile.

"Sister still has to remind you, according to his previous eyes, you are not his type."

You Zhaoyu completely gave up the game, turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"

Lin Jinglei didn't want to play because he suddenly felt bored, or he was hungry. Since he moved to Tanghe District, he rarely didn't go home to eat. The reason was that the food outside was not as delicious as his aunt's cooking.

He and Yan Zizheng came back by taxi. After getting out of the car, they walked into the alley and received a message on their mobile phone. Before they could read it, a call came in, and the words "milk tea girl" flashed on the screen.

Lin Jinglei knew what was going on without answering the call. Zheng Qiaoyin came to him two days ago and asked him to help shoot the promotional posters of the beverage store during the winter vacation.

The other party was very persistent and called again.The narrow space of the pocket amplified the sound of the vibration, and it sounded rhythmic with his footsteps.

After entering the compound, the phone was completely silent, and Lin Jinglei forgot to check the news.Before returning to the house, he said to Yan Zizheng: "Are you worried about the network cable? If you are worried, this winter vacation will be boring."

Yan Zizheng nodded: "An."

"So happy?" Lin Jinglei asked in disbelief, "Didn't you think of taking advantage of me?"

Yan Zizheng raised his eyebrows: "You really want to be taken advantage of by me?"

Lin Jinglei sneered twice, thinking that there was something wrong with his question.He took out the key that his aunt gave him yesterday to open the door.The moment he opened the door, the room was hot, and he smelled his favorite sauerkraut stewed potatoes.

As soon as he stepped in, he heard a certain sound in the room, and he turned around and backed out without thinking.

However, the people in the house still saw him, seeing someone coming out, he immediately strode to Yan Zizheng who was still opening the door, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up! Let me hide at your house."

Yan Zizheng didn't understand what was going on, but he opened the door and let Lin Jinglei in. Before closing the door, he saw two women coming out from the next door.

"I just saw Jing Lei."

"is it?"

Lin Jinglei went straight to Yan Zizheng's room after entering the door: "If someone comes looking for you, don't say I'm here."

Yan Zizheng followed into the room, stood there looking at Lin Jinglei who was looking for a place to hide, and said, "Then I'm going to eat."

Lin Jinglei shook his hand: "Go."

Lin Jinglei listened carefully to the commotion outside, and after a while, he heard Yan Ziqing crying, his voice was very loud, he poked his head out and waved to Yan Zizheng, and when the man came in, he asked, "Why is your sister crying?"

Yan Zizheng was still holding the bowl and chopsticks, and replied: "I will report to the special class after the year."

Lin Jinglei was really hungry, looking at the food in Yan Zizheng's bowl: "Your family also made sauerkraut?"

"Want to eat?" Yan Zizheng sent the bowl and chopsticks forward.

"Master, can't you serve me a new bowl?" He said so, but he took the bowl and chopsticks from Yan Zizheng's hand and took a couple of bites, chewing and saying, "What does she want to learn?"

"draw."

"It would be great for a little girl to learn to paint and to be an artist."

"I'm going to put her in ballet."

Lin Jinglei took another bite of rice: "Can't she just let her choose?"

Yan Zizheng didn't answer, turned around and left like a robot, and came back a few seconds later: "Each give way, I let her learn painting, and she also agrees to learn ballet."

Lin Jinglei paused for a moment: "You just learned everything?"

"Correct."

"You brother is really annoying."

While talking, there was a knock on the door outside, Lin Jinglei hastily stuffed the bowl and chopsticks in his hand to Yan Zizheng.

"Don't eat?"

"Hush!" Lin Jinglei said as he crawled under the bed, "Don't say I'm here."

Yan Zizheng stood there watching his dark blue bed sheet slide down little by little, picked up the food in the bowl and continued to eat in a state of watching the excitement.