The sin of provocation gl

a year ago.

At that time, the wind passed through the glass windows repeatedly in the corridors, and the summer heat lasted for only a few weeks. The weather in the south seemed to be weaker than that in the north. It was not hot in summer and not cold in winter, but she had already experienced a summer in the north. , as if facing the test of the second summer.

The air-conditioning temperature in the general conference room of the department is as low as [-], and the coldness is everywhere. The division of labor in each department is orderly, and they are immersed in the work at hand.

The phone in Su Yechun's pocket ding-dong twice. The two sounds were so sudden that someone turned her head to look over her. After she turned off the sound, within five seconds, the phone that rang twice just now changed from ringing to vibrating. .

The "voice call" I called just now hung up because no one answered it for a long time. She clicked on the interface and dialed back.

Scared by the sound, she hurried out clutching her phone. The department's general meeting room was set up opposite the stairs. She leaned over and subconsciously said, "Hello?"

The person who made the voice call was her childhood sweetheart and her dear best friend, a girl with a face no bigger than a palm but with a carefree temper.

Xiang Ling's furious roar came from the mobile phone along the wireless signal, "Hey you big-headed ghost! What did you do with my King's number?!"

Can you stop making noise?

At the moment of the scorching heat, Su Yechun fanned the wind with his hands, while replying: "I used your account to play a few rounds of ranking with my roommate yesterday. What's the matter?" There was a long silence on the other side, Su Yechun tried to comfort him , by the way, to save my image as a mid laner king, "I will definitely give you another shot tonight."

"No need!" Xiang Ling gritted her teeth and used practical actions to prove that what is output depends on roaring.

When her classmates sent her various human flesh search screenshots, her mood was indescribable, and now Su Xiaobitch seemed to be quite indifferent, which made her want to stomp her feet angrily, "I changed the password! Don’t touch my account in the future, have you read M’s big home page? Crazy screen! Not only posts, but also forums! Your uncle, did you come to beg for my life in this life?!”

Are you against me? !

Am I your girlfriend? !

Are you worthy of provoking Ye Luzi and fleshing me out? !

Xiang Ling wanted to ask the soul three questions, but Su Yechun leaned on the handrail of the stairs, sweating profusely, apparently not knowing what was wrong with the other party.

"Calm down, what's wrong with the fungus and post bars on the homepage? Did you blow them up?"

"I'm begging you, open your dog eyes and see, you play a few rankings, and I'm about to put my king id on M's hot search!"

"That's good, you're famous."

"I... Su Yechun! Although I am not a good person, you are a real dog!"

The other party's words of hurting the enemy by one thousand and self-damage by eight hundred made the Sumerians laugh.

The scorching sun casts a whitish shadow on the steps along the glass above the stairway.

At this time, there were two kinds of footsteps, walking up unhurriedly, stepping on someone's heart.

Xiang Ling on the other side of the phone became more and more addicted to scolding, and she probably guessed what happened. Su Yechun took out a wet tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and moved his lips slowly: "Don't worry, I will go Admit it's my number."

"Okay, then hurry up, my family is about to be ripped off! Why do you kill thousands of dollars like that... I don't want to be fleshed out by everyone! I don't want to see my game id appear on the home page! I don't Talking about this with you, I didn’t agree with someone adding my account, I asked her to add yours, please explain to her, clearly!” The other party talked nonsense again before calming down a little He said, "Come to me this weekend and accompany me to see the paintings."

Su Yechun looked at the two people coming up from the stairs, opened his eyes motionless for a moment, and then urged: "Well, okay, if you have nothing to do, I'll hang up first? I still have something to do."

"Go, go. Busy you!"

In the sweltering corridor, even the blowing wind brought a wave of heat. Qi Han was wearing red short-sleeves with his navel exposed, beige wide-leg shorts, and three-centimeter high-heeled shoes. It was as dull as thunder.

The whole body is clean and tidy, and the makeup is exquisite. It makes people feel difficult to get along with, but it is undeniable that she is beautiful.

Su Yechun was not a person who believed in fate and destiny, but now... it might be a slap in the face.

Why can she hear the beating of the heart even though she didn't stroke it?

Why can I still see the light of the sky in the three years of darkness?

In the hot weather, she could see her red face reflected in the clean and transparent glass windows through the open shutters of the general meeting room.She thought that she must have been ashamed, how could she be so lacking in self-control?

After asking himself for two seconds, Su Yechun followed that person into the meeting room without dying.

"Dear M University, you are my hope to rekindle my ideals. All the students of the School of Internet of Things Engineering pay tribute to you. May you go further and further in the long river of time..."

Chenguang's [-]mm black pen left marks on the gray paper, "Reading a book breaks through thousands of volumes, writing like a god", this sentence is like a lie, she has read a lot of books, why is she lingering on her last breath How vulgar are the words that you have worked so hard to hold back?

The more you write, the more focused you become, and the more you write, the more dry you become.

Su Yechun's face, which had been buried on the desk for a long time, quietly lifted up. Where he could see out of the corner of his eye, his cold-white skin looked even colder under the incandescent lamp. The wine-red waves rolled down, and there were a few strands Covering the looming sunken chest.

But looking at each of the facial features is very delicate, together they are glamorous, the sleepy expression makes the throat itchy, and the slender fingertips propping the chin make people dream about it.

The sprouting of Su Ye's pure heart, I don't know if such a good-looking person can also be excellent?

"Sister?" She stretched out her knuckle-knuckle hand and tapped on the draft under the minister's hand, blinking her eyes, trying to discuss, "Can you give me half a day off?"

This week, the School of Internet of Things is going to hold the first theatrical performance of each department. Su Yechun, as the secretary of the secretary department, was forced by Secretary He Man to respond to the call of the Student Union of the School of Internet of Things. During the rest time, start to prepare the host speech for the cultural performance, plan the process of the performance, etc.

She had always sneered at such an arrangement, but now her heart is agitated and her mind is full of messy things, no matter how calm she is, it will have no effect. She is afraid that if she continues to write, the host speech of this theatrical performance will become meaningful. Voice has a script with action.

Su Yechun pursed her lips tightly and looked at the other party with a complicated expression.

He Man leaned over, "What's the matter? I think your current job should be very smooth."

"..."

Are you crazy, or am I crazy?Su Yechun raised his eyebrows, but he didn't understand, "What's all this mess?"

"As the saying goes, men and women are matched, and work is not tiring! But...boys can occasionally be replaced by girls..." He Man pointed to a place, and she looked over, her pupils shrinking.

She finally understood what the other party meant, she suppressed her voice and said: "Just say whether you agree or not!"

He Man: "Then you will come back after you leave?"