Wudaokou love story gl

To talk about this netizen, we must start with popular science articles and the progress of APP projects.

At that time, Ye Congxin had already posted some articles on Weibo and APP under the guidance of Cheng Cheng.Ye Congxin has never written a popular science article with primary and middle school students as the main audience. The things he writes are difficult and obscure, and he is habitually fond of textual research. Like writing a thesis, he lists the source of each article at the end of the article. More than 30 jumps and endnotes made Chengcheng laugh wildly.

So, every weekend, Cheng Cheng and Ye Congxin became regular customers of Starbucks.They often sit in the coffee shop all afternoon, sometimes working and sometimes communicating with two computers.Sometimes the sunlight in the afternoon shifts beyond the coverage of tall buildings and suddenly shines in Ye Congxin's field of vision, making her feel a little dazed.

"When we were in high school, didn't we often go to this kind of place for self-study? You give me a lecture, and I treat you to dinner." Cheng Cheng had a good understanding with her, and smiled.

Ye Congxin blushed a little, she was glad Cheng Cheng didn't think deeper.During that time, it was the time when she fell in love with Cheng Cheng for the first time.

Time went round and round, as if returning to the origin.

After Cheng Cheng's tutoring and emoticon packs and Internet buzzwords polished by the young people in the laboratory, Ye Congxin's articles were finally absorbed.The endnote was not deleted, but it became a big cute spot. Within a month, her fans went from thousands to tens of thousands.Ye Congxin likes to read the forwarding and comments of articles, whether it is a serious thank you for science popularization, or a witty and humorous laughing and cursing.Ye Congxin is used to showing off her style at academic conferences. She always thought that she only loves to collide with knowledgeable people of the same level. Talking about academics with laymen is not such an interesting thing.

At the end of the month, she received her first bonus call from the app.Compared with her usual project income, this dividend is pitifully small, but Cheng Cheng said that there will be more and more, and there will always be a little more than she can imagine.Ye Congxin thought silently, she didn't need much money, just the part-time job itself, she liked enough.

At noon that day, Kuaixue App's official Weibo, together with those of Cheng Cheng, Ye Congxin, and some other related parties, were suddenly captured by a large number of sunspots.A marketing account posted a malicious questioning Weibo, claiming that the so-called academic experts invited by Kuaixue did not have real identity verification, and no one knew whether these "professors" were just pheasant professors with a name.

"Especially @一叶知秋THU, this person has a very close relationship with the app executive, that is, Yang Chengcheng, who started live broadcasting and selling his appearance to hype. Some people in the know said that they have been living together and have a child. The child belongs to Yang Chengcheng, Yang Chengcheng Married, but where is the father of the child? Why do girlfriends live together?"

This kind of vague and directional remarks led public opinion to a core issue: Yang Chengcheng and this associate professor's best friend are Ji guys who sell CP to make money under the guise of academics.Can people who make money like this do well academically?

When Ye Congxin saw this in the laboratory, she smiled helplessly.

The students in the laboratory were filled with righteous indignation, no matter how Ye Congxin tried to stop them, they still went to Ye Congxin's Weibo comment area to make a rescue.Ye Congxin couldn't laugh or cry, and let everyone listen to Yang Chengcheng's phone on speaker:

"Don't be too busy, you are all the pillars of the motherland, go back and study! This is caused by a competitor, and it is not the first time we have experienced this kind of thing, just wait and see how it changes, you Teacher Ye don't care .”

Ye Congxin nodded to everyone cooperatively, Xin Daocheng really understood her.

"And that marketing account is right. We just sell CP to make money, so what? Gentlemen love money and get it in a proper way. If a scholar has no financial backing, he will either embezzle research funds or deduct his own students. How to concentrate on doing it? Research!"

The whole laboratory burst into prolonged applause, praising Cheng Cheng for being so right.

Ye Congxin passed the phone happily, and suddenly a student was so happy that he asked, "Ms. Ye, is it true that you two lived together with Mr. Ji?"

Ye Congxin threw a pencil over, but felt that the blood flow in his body suddenly accelerated.

At this moment, Mo Kang led her little grandson into the laboratory, and the young people immediately shifted their attention.Because Mengmeng's parents are too busy and the child doesn't like to go to kindergarten, Mo Kang often takes him to the laboratory to take care of him.In fact, it was handed over to Ye Congxin and the students.

Mengmeng distributed the buns she found from her grandma's house to everyone, first to her sister and then to her brother, and gave the remaining empty bag to Ye Congxin.This hierarchical manner caused joy in the laboratory.

"Godmother, why did you applaud just now?" Mengmeng sat on Ye Congxin's lap and asked with her arms around her neck.

A girl said: "There are a lot of bad people on the Internet bullying your mother and godmother, Mengmeng, what are you going to do?"

Mengmeng frowned, and snorted, "Let's talk about it when I grow up, I can't beat them now."

Ye Congxin: "Your parents are not cowardly, you are following whoever you are..."

After getting along with each other for this period of time, Ye Congxin saw that the child's standard had at least passed the secular standard.Sometimes she would think that if Cheng Cheng hadn't been a leftover girl for so many years, if Mengmeng had come to the world before she met Chen Qiutang, then her relationship with Mengmeng would not be as good as it is now .Chen Qiutang is her test product, her exercise book, because she has made many mistakes on Chen Qiutang, so she can try to be as correct as possible when she meets the next child.

However, she still has zero experience in coaxing the child to sleep during the years of getting along with Chen Qiutang.Looking back on my childhood, I never experienced it.It was noon at this time, Mengmeng was infected by the atmosphere of the same hatred just now, and she was not going to sleep at all after dancing around.

Ye Congxin bit the bullet and said, "Let me tell you a bedtime story."

Mengmeng obediently lay down on the small recliner beside her, occupying a workstation that was originally dedicated to Ding Xiang and Chen Qiutang.

Everyone in the lab gasped when they heard Ye Congxin say the bedtime story - Teacher Ye had never told a story.I saw Mrs. Ye worrying, took out a yellowed "Three-Body Problem" from the table, and began to read it in a tone more indifferent than Google Girl.

You know, the beginning of this book is Wen/Ge.The unknown distant era, with a crazy and cold plot, words and sentences that are too difficult for children, coupled with Ye Congxin's machine-like tone...

Instead of falling asleep, Mengmeng shrank gradually as if she was listening to a ghost story.

A student suppressed a smile and handed Ye Congxin a copy of "Advanced Mathematics-Geometry and Algebra".Soon, Mengmeng fell asleep in a daze.

Ye Congxin only read two paragraphs of the book and felt exhausted.She looked at the computer screen, and the Weibo message showed that there were more than 80 new comments, more than 200 reposts, and more than [-] private messages.She has obsessive-compulsive disorder and doesn't like to see pending numbers, so she clicks on them one by one.After a hasty glance, it was nothing more than a positive and negative debate about those rumors, which was meaningless.She closed the page, but she didn't know that she missed the first chance to communicate with the amazing netizen.

Mo Kang spoke to her later that day.

Mokang has always been very artistic in speaking.She asked from the outside, such as the progress of each project in the laboratory, such as whether Ye Congxin is not used to being the head teacher, such as letting her believe in Cheng Cheng's work ability, and ignore the disputes on the Internet.Later, it narrowed down from the periphery to Cheng Cheng and her frequent cohabitation life, and Yang Zhenglin's situation. He also said that he was worried about Cheng Cheng's marital status, and also worried that Mengmeng's clinging to Ye Congxin would be a drag.

Ye Congxin led Mengmeng on the way home, his heart was like a mirror.Finally, Mo Kang, like Uncle Yang many years ago, did not want her to get so close to Cheng Cheng.Of course there are good reasons for this. You should do what you are at any stage in your life. Cheng Cheng is married and should take care of family, career and friendship like every woman.

Ye Congxin understood that if he occupied too much of Cheng Cheng's life, then it would not be Mengmeng who would be the burden, but himself.She thought exemptly, it wasn't me who called Cheng Cheng, it was her own marriage crisis and she needed me.But what if you refuse Cheng Cheng and come to her again?She couldn't bear it, and she didn't know whether it was because of Cheng Cheng's intolerance, or for herself.

Who knows, when she heard that Cheng Cheng's marriage was in crisis, she felt a little relieved.People are always selfish.

Something happened to be hacked today, Cheng Cheng is busy with work and won't come back to sleep.When Mengmeng went to bed on time, she said: "Godmother, I miss Dad. Dad seems to be back, why don't I go home?"

Ye Congxin thought for a while, and said with difficulty: "Your mother and father are angry, and they may quarrel when they go home. Let them calm down first."

Mengmeng nodded obediently: "Then can I go home tomorrow? Dad said he missed me."

Ye Congxin felt sour and agreed.When she returned to the living room, the words of Mengmeng and Mo Kang kept circling in her mind, and her heart was very confused.She accidentally opened DoMap, but unexpectedly received several nearby messages—from the same person.

Yellow circle and green wrinkle: Hello, Mrs. Ye, I am one of your Weibo fans. The above was sent to you via private message today, but you may not have seen it.

Ye Congxin's first reaction when he saw the news was: My friend, are you kidding me?

Weibo fans found her again from DoMap, this must be human flesh, right?

Flipping up, it was other content sent by Huang Yuanlvrou. Regarding her new popular science article on Weibo, she found some typos and raised questions about some data.When Ye Congxin had an occupational disease, she answered it immediately instead of asking why she could find herself here.

Yellow circle and green wrinkle: Well, thank you!I like your article very much, I have been paying attention to it, please continue to write!

Ye Congxin smiled: Which student are you?To be honest, it doesn't feel very good to be caught on this software...

Yellow circle and green wrinkle: either a student or a regular fan.

Ye Congxin saw that she didn't want to answer, so he held his phone and thought.If she really doesn't want to reveal anything, then she can wait until this Weibo turmoil is over, and continue to poke herself on Weibo.Now that I have found such a private place, I am expressing a hint: I want to be close to you, not only to be a fan.But she got in touch but carried it again, what's wrong with it?

The account information of the yellow circle and the green wrinkle shows that this person is 33 years old, single and out of the closet, H, who likes music, reading, fitness, cute pets-very popular and has no style.Besides, Ye Congxin also knew that the information might not be true.The homepage has no content, no photos, no social signs.

like a trumpet.Ye Cong thought, could it be that acquaintance tricked me?She even wondered if the playwright Yang Chengcheng was joking with her.

Ye Congxin said: Did you see me here now or know me on Weibo now?Sorry, I am very concerned about this, if someone observes me secretly, but I don't know anything about him, I will panic.Can you feel it?

Yellow Circle and Green Wrinkle replied after a long time: here first.

Yellow circle and green wrinkle: I often see you chatting with your girlfriend in Starbucks, you look... the type I like.

Yiye Zhiqiu: That's not my girlfriend... I'm single.

Yellow circle and green wrinkle: Uh, sorry.You are together too often and have a child, very similar.

Ye Congxin raised his forehead, how often this friend has been spying on her, even Mengmeng's existence is clear.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Then how did you get in touch with Weibo from here?

Yellow circle and green wrinkle: You are quite famous in the circle, you will know after a little inquiry.

After Ye Congxin returned to China, he attended several circle gatherings.Time flies, most of the friends who came out to eat and sing K with her back then have disappeared, and half of the newcomers in the circle have changed. Even Miki has gone to other places to become the exclusive hair stylist of a certain celebrity, and is now based in Shanghai.

Ye Congxin went out to parties when he was young, and the worldly experts usually sat in the corner, but they couldn't help listening to gossip with their ears open.After participating in it many years later, she found that even after so many years, the gossip still changed its soup and did not change its medicine, and it still had a familiar taste.So the few times I came down, it was very boring.She just chatted with the old acquaintances in it, and then she never went out again.

Ji Quan of Wudaokou went out of the country and returned to China, and she is still the same. Not to mention the same style as before, her career has even improved to a higher level.It can be described as an immortal legend.

Ye Congxin thought for a while, and this person's rhetoric can be justified.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Well, you know me so well, let me get to know you too?Why do you always see me?Could it be the owner of the Wudaokou Starbucks branch?

After all, every time Ye Congxin went to Starbucks, he secretly glanced at the waiters on duty, and none of them looked like they were 33 years old.Let's just assume that the account information is correct. Seeing that this person speaks seriously, he doesn't look like someone who would mislead others with wrong information.

Yellow circle and green wrinkle: No... I just work in Wudaokou, so I can always see you.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Uniqlo?Crystal ribs across from Starbucks?printing shop?PBC School of Finance?Wouldn't it be a newsstand?

Yellow circle and green wrinkle: ………… Don’t guess.Are you really single?

Ye Congxin burst out laughing, friend, you really care about this.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Older single unsuccessful people, trust me.So since you've been following me for so long, can I be curious about you too?

Since Ms. Huang Yuan and Green Wrinkled hadn't responded for a long time, Ye Congxin hummed a little tune and flipped through their chat records.It didn't take long, and there wasn't much substantive content. The yellow circle and green wrinkle were not the humorous and witty opponents she was used to talking about. Every sentence was a statement, and the straightforwardness felt like a facial paralysis.

But from the very beginning, this person had a small motive that couldn't be concealed, as if he wanted to chat, and tried to maintain a distance with airs, but he couldn't hold back.Even the facial paralysis is a facial paralysis that clumsily beats its own thigh.However, Ye Congxin's words showed a sense of provocation younger than the opponent's 33 years old. This is her usual way of speaking when she meets an opponent she is interested in.

In fact, Ye Congxin felt that the conversation between the two of them formed a weird style as a whole.This style can be read as two extreme interpretations.One is: the malicious teacher surnamed Ye teases an honest child to make a self-criticism.The other is: an old goblin surnamed Ye who pretends to be tender is teasing an old monk who is trying to convert her to Buddhahood.

While sniggering, Huang Yuan and Lv Wrinkle sent another message: I have no connotation, and my appearance is not good. People like you don't like it. Maybe you won't want to talk to me after meeting.Rather than being left out after meeting, it's better to use this as a symbol on the Internet.I'll continue to follow you, just continue with your life, don't worry, I'm not malicious, I'm just someone who likes you.Hope you don't mind.

After reading these words, Ye Congxin didn't know what to reply.She fell into reflection.

During the conversation with this person, she seemed to be too frivolous, which made the other party resist.This is not a netizen for the purpose of chatting about sex, but a fan who will read her articles seriously and ask questions.

Ye Congxin threw the phone on the sofa and put her head in her hands: Sorry!So sorry!

She thought that she was really not in the right mood tonight.When she saw this man, she was just about to convince herself to stay away from Cheng Cheng.And the netizens who popped up suddenly said that they have been paying attention to her for a long time, and they are 33 years old, which is a suitable age for her.After getting along with Chen Qiutang for so long, as long as the age difference is not more than six years old, it is close to zero for her.And the yellow circle and green wrinkle give people the feeling...

A little bit like Chen Qiutang.

It's just that Tiantian will never read her articles and give serious comments, and will never have a common topic with her professionally.

That's right, Ye Cong thought, it was her mistake tonight.

Until before going to bed, Huang Yuan and Lv Wrinkled didn't contact her again.Ye Congxin was a little disappointed, and wanted to send something to apologize, but he didn't bother to think about the words, so he finally gave up.

In the middle of the night, Mengmeng was awakened by a nightmare.

"Godmother... I dreamed that my parents didn't want me..."

Ye Congxin: "..."

"Our middle class child said that her parents were divorced, and she was like her parents before the divorce. She never went home, never slept in the same room, and she always slept at grandma's house. She said whether my parents should also I'm..."

"No... Mengmeng, your parents are very gentle people, how could that be? They love you very much."

There was a crying tone in Mengmeng's voice, and tears rolled in his eyes, but he didn't cry because he wanted to maintain a manly image. For a child who is not yet five years old, he spoke very calmly.He was well educated.Ye Congxin touched his head and asked him if he needed to tell a story to hypnotize him.A trace of fear flashed across Mengmeng's chubby little face, and she shook her head vigorously.He said he wanted to drink chocolate milk, Ye Congxin immediately shook off his drowsiness, and went to the kitchen to make it for him—when has Associate Professor Ye served so well in his life!

In the middle of the night, Ye Congxin made boiled water temporarily.Usually, when making chocolate milk for Mengmeng, she will boil it to half a cup with boiling water, and then fill it up with mineral water, so that the temperature can be just right for the mouth.However, today, after pouring half a glass of boiling water in a daze, I found that the last bottle of mineral water at home has been drunk.

This does not bother our witty Associate Professor Ye.She remembered that the ice room in the refrigerator was filled with ice made by Cheng Cheng, but she hadn't eaten it yet.So he happily opened the door of the ice room, and suddenly, he saw something inharmonious inside.

There was a piece of paper buried under the ice, and although it was almost completely covered by the ice, its yellowish color showed through, and a folded corner was turned up to expose the outside.Ye Congxin carefully pulled it out, and the moment he saw it clearly, the half cup of hot chocolate milk almost dropped from his hand.

That's a refrigerator treaty that's over a decade old.When she went abroad that year, it was the last bottom line of her ethics and morality. Tiantian was so angry that she tore it off, tore it in half and threw it into the trash can.But the one in my hand is glued together with transparent glue, and it is back to integrity.

Signature of the parties: Party A - Ye Congxin, Party B - Chen Qiutang.

A lot of memories came up, and this time it was Chen Qiutang's sentence that won: I don't seem to have anything to commemorate you... We don't seem to have anything particularly memorable.

When I realized it, a tear had already dripped on the paper.She hurriedly wiped the paper clean and put it in the cabinet.

Damn...Chen Qiutang, did I owe you in my previous life...

She warmed the chocolate milk with ice cubes, and when she came out of the kitchen, her heart was shocked again.

This kid Mengmeng found out Chen Qiutang's old white wig from nowhere, put it on his head, and was facing Ye Congxin silly.He also ate biscuits secretly, his cheeks were bulging, and there were several biscuit crumbs around his mouth. He looked so, so similar.

Ye Congxin put down the chocolate milk, covered her mouth, her chest was filled with blood, and she couldn't speak.She tore off the wig from Mengmeng's head and threw it into the room of Chen Qiutang, who was the forbidden opponent. When she came back to her senses, she saw Mengmeng looking at herself in panic.Only then did Ye Congxin realize that his action just now was too fierce.

She quickly knelt down and apologized to Mengmeng, but Mengmeng reached out and wiped her face with a small hand, wiping away a line of tears.

"Father said that boys who make girls cry are not good. Godmother, it's my fault. I won't let you cry in the future."

Ye Congxin suddenly felt even more uncomfortable when he heard his crying voice.She hugged Mengmeng and patted his head.The child obviously felt very uncomfortable, but he already knew how to restrain his emotions and take care of her.He inherited Cheng Cheng's optimism and sensibleness, and Yang Zhenglin's gentlemanly demeanor, so should he also inherit her unfortunate childhood?

She became red again. After Mengmeng fell asleep, it was already one o'clock in the morning.At this time, she discovered that Huang Yuan and Green Wrinkle had sent a message an hour before her.

Yellow circle and green wrinkle: Please forgive me that I can't see you, I can't expose myself to you.I am disabled.Good night, Teacher Ye.

Ye Congxin was stunned for a long time, imagining a woman in a wheelchair, or wearing a hearing aid.She can be self-abased, strong, and spends her time online because it's the best way for her to get in touch with the world.

Ye Congxin almost sent her another message. She was worried that she had hurt others by ignoring her all night. She wanted Huang Yuan and Lu Wrinkle to know that she really wanted to admit her mistake and that she was not to blame.But she held back.

Early the next morning, on the way to school, she sent a good morning to Huang Yuan and Lv Ruo.

Yellow circle and green wrinkle: early.

The other party replied in seconds, and Ye Congxin felt relieved.

Yellow Circle and Green Wrinkle sent her a photo, which was the sky at this moment.The sky is blue today, and the clouds are very strange, like layers of wavy lines.Huang Yuan and Green Wrinkle said: Be careful, put more food and water on hand today, this is an earthquake cloud.

Ye Congxin looked up, after all, she was in Wudaokou together, and what she saw was the same sky and clouds.She turned 180 degrees, and the posture of the sky she saw was exactly the same as in the photo.She unknowingly raised the corners of her mouth, and then googled "Earthquake Cloud".Du Niang said that the theory of earthquake clouds is not scientific, and there is no evidence that clouds can be related to earthquakes.

Yellow circle and green wrinkle: Did you look up, and then Baidu Earthquake Cloud went?

Yiye Zhiqiu: You...

Ye Congxin turned around twice in astonishment. Wudaokou was as busy in the morning as every day, and the flow of people was too heavy, so she couldn't find any suspicious targets.

Huang Yuan and Lv Wrinkled were silent for a while, Ye Congxin seemed to see the woman on the opposite side smiling through the screen.

The author has something to say: Little fairies, happy Chinese Valentine's Day!