[Tomb Raiders Notes] Otaku Strange Records

"Friday afternoon." Incidentally, it's Wednesday.

"...Fuck, what should I do then?" Wu Xie asked the fat man.

"Naive, what do you think I'm doing? Fatty, I'm a graduate student!"

"I..." Xie Ziyang said, "I haven't passed art work since elementary school..."

"Then...then what should we do now?" Wu Xie looked at Xie Ziyang and then at the black glasses. He always felt as if he hadn't looked at the black glasses for a long time and was lying on his bed to sleep. After all, the black glasses were also sleeping on his upper bunk. , every time he didn't see someone in the room, or when he saw someone, he would sit at the desk and draw something.Unless he can find a place to rest outside, based on Wu Xie's preliminary observations, the black glasses may not have slept for more than fifty hours.

Wu Xie also doesn't get enough sleep, that's why he wants to finish the model quickly and give the teacher a grade. If there is something that needs to be modified, he can modify it quickly, and then hand in the homework to the teacher for the final grade, so that he can You can have a good rest for a while.

Black Glasses stood up, picked up the holed painting and looked at it carefully for a while, "Actually, if you tell the teacher that this is post-modern art, you might not be able to get a high score." He said quite well. Seriously, but from other people's ears, they only think that the black glasses are probably about to collapse in a rush for homework.

Xie Ziyang knew very well that it was his fault, but for some reason, he couldn't bear to apologize to the black glasses.Several times I wanted to say something, but the words were swallowed back.

The black glasses sighed, "Honey, don't feel guilty, you might get a high score if you do this, hahahahaha──"

"Innocent, I think the blind man is probably broken." The fat man whispered next to Wu Xie.

"...What do you mean broken? All I know is that his painting is broken."

"Oh, the meaning of 'broken' is..." Fatty was about to explain some professional terms to Wu Xie, when he heard Jian Ziyang talking into the black glasses.

"Guilty, guilty ass! I told you not to put things on the ground to show that you owe people to step on them. Do you blame me for being stepped on?" His large stack of books walked out of bedroom [-].

When Xie Ziyang walked out, everyone in the room knew that he probably ran into Yuchen again.

Not only because they heard the sentence "Which guy can't walk without eyes" after they heard Jian Yuchen was hit, but also because the next second, Xie Yuchen touched his nose and opened the door of bedroom [-], "Oh, what's the matter, Xiao Yang?"

As soon as he entered the door, Xie Yuchen saw the black glasses holding the painting of his face that happened to be trampled in both hands. Xie Yuchen saw the face in the black glasses through the broken hole.

After hearing the cause and effect from other people, Xie Yuchen looked at the black glasses, "Why don't I think about it."

The black glasses didn't react yet, but Wu Xie was the one who reacted the most, "Xiao Hua, are you kidding me?"

Xie Yuchen raised his eyebrows, and said to Wu Xie, "Why do you think that?" He smiled, "Since Xiao Yang is my cousin, what did he do wrong, I, the cousin, will clean it up for him. The aftermath is also very reasonable, but I have to apologize to the blind man for my cousin's ignorance."

Then he walked over and borrowed the trampled painting from Black Glasses, saying that he would find a way to restore the painting before tomorrow, and left with the painting.

Black glasses scratched his hair, and sat back at the desk, "Actually, it's not that urgent." While talking, he was writing something in his hand, and at the same time he took out his mobile phone, typed a string of words quickly, and sent A text message goes out.

"Speaking of which, Master Hua'er is really a good brother." Fatty said with some emotion.

Wu Xie gave him a white look, "I think you just want to say that you have caused trouble, and he can help with the aftermath?" He also snorted, "You have a good idea, Xiao Hua, he just wants to get along with Xie Ziyang. Brother has never met, that’s why he loves his cousin so much.”

At this time, they all heard the black glasses laughing a few times, "Yeah, their cousins ​​have a really good relationship, hehehe..."

"... Fuck, the blind man is so fucking bad, naive, remember to ask the little brother to protect you."

"Protect the fart! Who wants him to protect!" Wu Xie subconsciously yelled at the fat man, proving that he is a pure man who doesn't need others to protect him!

After hearing what he said, the fat man laughed a few more times, saying that it's just a matter of talking about whether someone should protect him or not, so don't let anything go wrong someday, "When you are naive, don't hide in the small room." Use my younger brother as a shield." His tone clearly indicated that he believed that Wu Xie would definitely do that, which made Wu Xie even more angry.

"Fatty, you don't understand──" Only halfway through the words, the two fell silent at the same time.

Even the black glasses who were ignoring their quarrel curiously stopped what they were doing, stopped making text messages on the phone, and turned to look in their direction.

Zhang Qiling took off the earphones silently, stood up silently, walked to the door silently, and left bedroom [-].

Wu Xie felt that when Zhang Qiling passed by him and the fat man, Zhang Qiling seemed to glance at him thoughtfully out of the corner of his eye, and then he found that the black glasses were looking at him with malicious intent, which made him blink involuntarily After a few glances, he cleared his throat.

"Damn, I can't finish making models because I made such a fuss with you." Wu Xie started to pack up the materials he would use for making models with a somewhat stiff movement.

Not long after, he hugged his model and said that he was going to the department hall to do his homework.

"Naive, is there a way for you to get there by yourself?" The fat man patted his pants, stood up from the floor, and walked back to his desk, intending to check the progress of his latest capture.

Wu Xie paused for a moment, twitching the corners of his mouth, "Anyway, there is always a way to get there, at worst, walk!"

The sun was shining outside, hot July, and the sun was poisoning.Just standing by the window feels like I'm going to start sweating, let alone walking in the sun.And the air conditioner is still on in the bedroom!

"I said, don't be too hard on yourself. At worst, I will show mercy to you and stop messing with you." The fun has indeed disappeared a lot, and the fat man has already clicked on a video file, planning to watch the video.

He stood at the door and hesitated for a while, and when he was about to leave just now, he saw that the atmosphere in the dormitory was weird, especially the one that Zhang Qiling glanced at just now, which made him feel a little terrified, as if he had said something wrong and should not have said it.Wu Xie also really planned to go to the department hall because the fat man kept making troubles for him and he couldn't concentrate on making models.But thinking about the weather outside now, it was extremely hot. He read the news a few days ago, and said that several people died of heat because of the hot weather, and he didn't want to take the risk.

Now that the fat man has said so... "Okay then"

Halfway through the speech, the door behind Wu Xie opened, and Wu Xie, who hit the door upright, staggered and failed to hold the model in his hand. He fell forward, and the model also flew forward──

"Fuck! My homework!" In the middle of speaking, Wu Xie felt that his right hand was being pulled by someone, but he stared straight at him. The flying model fell to the ground abruptly, making a terrible sound, He froze in place.

The fat man looked down at the things on the ground, "What happened to the dormitory today? Something went wrong one by one."

Wu Xie had already broken away from the man who was pulling him, squatting on the ground with tears in his eyes, and began to pick up the wreckage of the models scattered on the ground, "Damn, I haven't slept for three or four days to make things, It's gone in one go..." Sniffing, forced back the tears that almost fell, turned around and yelled: "Which bastard opened the door without knocking, this time──" saw standing at the door After asking who it was, he swallowed everything he wanted to scold.

Zhang Qiling, who had just entered the door, silently walked to Wu Xie's side, and began to help him clean up the mess.

Fatty also discovered a little roommate love at this time, and came over to pick up things together, "Oh, naive, it's called unpredictable weather, and people have unpredictable situations, and Feng Shui takes turns!"

"It's nothing to do with Feng Shui..." Wu Xie whispered.

"At worst, it will take another three or four days to put things back together, right?"

"I'm just telling you that this is different from the models you make, it's not just a matter of fighting..." Wu Xieyue said in a softer voice.

"That's not the case." The fat man was still holding the parts of Wu Xie's model, pointing to Zhang Qiling who was silently picking up things beside him, "How about letting whoever causes trouble be responsible?"

Wu Xie didn't reply, but looked at the fat man with some complaints.The other person who was pointed at looked at the fat man indifferently.

"Brother, don't look at me like that. You hit innocent, not me. What's more, it's reasonable to do so. Although innocent standing at the door is his fault, but before you open the door, brother, you didn't check the inside. Is there someone by the door? It is indeed a negligence. So it is not an exaggeration for you to take the responsibility for the innocent model being broken, right?" Fatty was obviously quite satisfied with his proposal, and directly ignored the two parties involved. I thought, "Then it's settled. Anyway, brother, you just spend all day fiddling with your computer. It seems that you don't have to worry about the final exam. Then use your time to help Tian Zhen make this model Well done, it’s a good use of time, it’s a waste of life to stay in front of the computer and play games all the time!”

"I think you are the one who is most unqualified to say this." Wu Xie spat, and glanced at Fatty's computer screen. It was that animation that I don't know how long it has been over, but Fatty never got tired of watching it.