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After that, more than a week later, Han Mukun called again.The attitude is good, but just one thing, I don't mention the previous things at all, as if nothing happened, I feel very comfortable asking about my relatives, goodbye and flirting with each other a few times.

Li Chuang could vaguely feel that Han Mukun was giving in, no matter what, he was taking the initiative to ask for peace, but the problem was that the soft service was so damn uncomfortable.Li Chuang likes to talk about one thing and another, and he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't understand the matter.

But how do you solve this problem?Li Chuang really didn't know.So the result was that Han Mukun was talking, and he was humming and responding, but Han Mukun's ass was really not nutritious, so the more he responded, the more annoyed he became, and this irritability reached its peak after Han Mukun called out to the little thing.

"Can you get rid of this nickname?"

Han Mukun's side was a little upset because of Li Chuang's perfunctory attitude, but the other side turned his attention to the other side, and Han Mukun, who was finally making peace in terms of psychological construction, was not very happy: "Then you think I should call What are you?"

Li Chuang didn't hear Han Mukun's emotion, so he said, "Whatever you want, or you don't need to call me anything, just call me by name or hello."

Han Mukun snorted, calmly: "I'm used to it, it's hard to change."

Li Chuang jumped on the bar: "I'm sorry, my name is up to me, so please work hard to change it."

Han Mukun hasn't met someone talking to him like this for many years, and the last time he was a grandson may have to be traced back to the twentieth century, so his unhappy unhappiness rushed up: "Okay, when will you change your bad temper?" I'll put away the little things anytime."

Li Chuang was puzzled: "What are you talking about on me, and what's wrong with my temper?"

"What are you talking about?" Han Mukun became angry when he mentioned this, "I don't care about the consequences when I do things, I catch fire when I see fire, I don't remember when I first met you. It's an exaggeration, now that you're a master, no one can mess with you, right?"

Li Chuang probably understood what Han Mukun meant, so he was in a bad mood. To be honest, he was wronged, but he tried his best to make his voice sound calm and patient: "My surname is Han, we two I have a lot of contacts, do you think I don't make sense at all, and I really don't care about the importance of doing things? Just think that I was impulsive with Lingfei that day, and I made a fuss, and he provoked it first, do you think? He's just kidding around, so if you want me to be touched by a drunk, you can have fun with me."

Han Mukun frowned. He felt that he had a lot to say, but after going back and forth for a long time, all he could say was: "I didn't mean that..."

Han Mukun's voice was a little hoarse, and when Li Chuang heard it, he also felt like "we have something to talk about".So he took a deep breath, and it was rare for him to be honest with Han Mukun: "To tell you the truth, I have never played in your circle, and I don't know what normal is like. Anyway, I feel that I can't adapt, and I don't want to Adapt, I don’t know what you think of me, whether you want me to be a target or a cannon... or something else, but I haven’t fulfilled any obligations recently, right, so you see, I’m not that important to you Son..."

"Okay," Han Mukun interrupted in a calm voice, his inexplicable irritability made him lose his patience, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Let's just be friends."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Li Chuang immediately felt relieved, as if he had been kicking around at the bottom of the river for a long time and finally surfaced.

The fresh air brings comfort, and, a little bit of exhaustion.

Han Mukun had a faint premonition. After he was hung up last time, he had imagined the worst outcome, but when the outcome really came, he found that he hadn't estimated it well, otherwise his chest, which had been fully prepared, wouldn't suddenly tense up. He thought that there was some heart problem that was not detected in the physical examination a while ago.

Silence spread like weeds, covering the sky and the sun.

Li Chuang didn't wait for a response, but was overwhelmed by the almost suffocating atmosphere, so he could only clear his throat and try to make his voice as light as possible: "Isn't this good, you don't have to make trouble for me in the future I'm worried, I'm just a hedgehog, you say you're always blaming someone, it's just that you can't grasp the distance, haha."

"You think I'm annoying, don't you?" Han Mukun's voice completely cooled down. He felt that he really couldn't afford to be angry about this kind of thing. Although the experience of being dumped is relatively rare, it is too common for him to change a partner. After getting the phone call, he can turn around and bring a car back to hold a press conference, but it's useless to think about it, the fire in his heart is still crackling, heartburning and lung-burning.

Li Chuang felt that he had been robbed of his lines, and it was Han Mukun who was obviously impatient. Well, he was searching for words to fight back, but he heard Han Mukun say, "I actually have a crush on you."

Li Chuang was surprised at first, and then he became inexplicably disturbed. All kinds of inexplicable emotions were mixed together like a Northeast stew, and he couldn't tell what was what.

Unable to take it anymore, Li Chuang was lucky enough to pour out all the words: "Either we can just be ordinary friends like this, or we can never communicate with each other, choose one of the two."

"...I haven't done anything to apologize to you, have I?"

"There is nothing particularly worthy of it."

"..."

"So you see, isn't this the standard for ordinary friends?"

Han Mukun didn't speak any more. The words "Be careful" was basically the bottom line. He could still hear the noise after throwing away the money, but he didn't get anything back.Jump over again?Not worth it.

This time Li Chuang was very patient until he heard Han Mukun's words on the quiet phone: "OK."

After that, Han Mukun seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he never called again.

So Li Chuang had to readjust his understanding of that "action". It turned out that they were not ordinary friends, but the latter.

The members of 807 found that their roommates who always liked to run outside suddenly changed their minds. The compulsory courses and elective courses were not missed. They participated in big experiments and small experiments again and again. Going to fight for a special scholarship.Song Hongqing said it was a good omen, Wang Han said I looked like a madman, Shao Xiaodong had no objection, just thought it would be more perfect without that large area of ​​low pressure.

Li Chuang's recent status has not been reported to Zhao Qingyu. To be exact, Zhao Qingyu has never received a single word from Brother Chuang since the inner text message.So he took it for granted that the other person's life was as peaceful as his own, which almost gave people the illusion that "this is his own life".

The weather forecast said that there will be snowfall in most parts of the Northeast in the near future, which can moderately alleviate the drought. After hearing this, Zhao Qingyu was a little hopeful, but in the end, he hoped and hoped that the sky would finally be cloudy, but there was no snowflakes.I hate him so much.

Towards the end of the term, the department has a semi-mandatory evening self-study. Every night from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], you have to go to the study room to report.And according to the class, one class is one classroom.As soon as this policy came out, the whole department complained a lot, and they wished they could protest in protest.However, when the policy was implemented, the protests turned into rational non-violent non-cooperation. Everyone brought their own magazines, mobile phones, PSPs, and even laptops to start the era of self-study room entertainment.

Of course, there are serious ones, such as Zhao Qingyu.

Originally, he was going to go to self-study, but now that someone has arranged a place, he is happy and relaxed.

The windows are not tight enough, and there is always a chilly wind coming in. Zhao Qingyu regretted choosing a seat by the window. While reading a book, he was distracted thinking about the most comfortable position for tomorrow.Ai Gang sent a text message, saying that he was going to be bored to death.Zhao Qingyu could completely imagine the look of that person in the classroom next door lying on the table bored, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and just about to reply, he sent another message: I said, what do you look like?

Zhao Qingyu stared at the phone in a daze for a long time before realizing that Ai Gang really didn't seem to ask him this.

What did he look like?

Zhao Qingyu recalled for a long time, but couldn't find any distinctive features, so he replied: shorter, thinner, and fairer.

Ai Gang quickly replied: Song Xinyou also applies to this standard, don't you have anything specific?

Zhao Qingyu really didn't.So after thinking about it, I sent a text message to Li Chuang: Are you busy, take a photo with your mobile phone and send it to me.

At that time, Li Chuang was sucking rice noodles in a dark corner of the laboratory, adding bricks and tiles to his revolutionary capital.He was startled when he heard the text message, and his first reaction was that the guy who had evaporated from the world had returned to Earth, but after careful inspection, he found out that it was Zhao Qingyu.

Ignoring the little boredom in his heart, Li Chuang took a picture from various angles, including elevation angles, depression angles, and parallel angles.

Zhao Qingyu sent all his thoughts to Ai Gang, but there was silence for a long time, and he came back with a message: Is he taking a photo album? Button: How do you know he took the picture?Maybe I've taken pictures of them before?

The other side is categorical: I saw the soul of that guy.

Zhao Qingyu smiled and rolled his eyes. Just as he was about to continue, someone patted his shoulder.I saw Zhou Peng leaning across a bag and standing there, condescending: "Hey, everyone is almost gone, what are you having fun with here?"

Zhao Qingyu was surprised: "It's ten o'clock?"

Zhou Peng was speechless: "It's four past ten."

",." Zhao Qingyu hurriedly packed the books, got up and made a gesture to follow the head of the house.

But the head of the house still has a problem that he hasn't figured out: "Who are you texting with? I'm so excited."

Zhao Qingyu could imagine that if he told the truth, Zhou Peng would howl with a distorted expression: I'll go, the two elders are going to study and send text messages?So he smiled mysteriously and remained silent.

It's a pity that Zhou Peng escaped the life-threatening rope of "the two old men texting" and the chasing whip of "Brother Chuang Smiling Quietly", so he was finally caught by thunder.

As soon as Zhao Qingyu came out of the teaching building, he caught up with a strong wind, and the cold air made his mind clear.He suddenly remembered that Ai Gang hadn't commented on his original appearance, but after another thought, it didn't matter.

The one in Shenzhen can't fight with him at all, no matter who is inside.

Zhao Qingyu used to have cold hands and feet in winter, but now thanks to Brother Chuang, even his fingertips are warm.But the coolness didn't seem to disappear, it just moved from the palm to other places.