Misfortune comes from the mouth

Qiao Qingze's class ended a little earlier than He Chaji's. After tidying up the dormitory for a while, He Chaji came back. He threw his bag on the table, kicked off his shoes, and lay down on his bed.

Qiao Qingze just put the quilt from the balcony in. He originally wanted to throw it on He Chaji's bed, but when he saw He Chaji's half-dead state, he put the quilt on the upper bunk and said with a sigh: "Say, take the coat Take it off and go to bed, get up."

He held the railing of the upper bunk with one hand, bent down slightly, and hit He Chaji's upturned butt with the other hand very naturally. Covering her buttocks backwards, she turned her head to look at Qiao Qingze: "Old Qiao, what are you doing! You are pushing so hard all of a sudden!"

That wonderful touch made Qiao Qingze stunned for a second. Hearing He Chaji's complaint, he pretended to turn around very naturally, and arranged the schoolbag that He Chaji had put on the table properly, with a very calm and natural tone: "I've told you many times to take off your coat before going to bed, but you never remember."

"Forgive me, Papa Qiao." He Chaji groaned and sat up from the bed holding his head, "Look at the other dormitories, where socks are thrown away casually, I'm already very well!"

Qiao Qingze turned his head to look at him, showing a helpless smile, and He Chaji continued to talk awkwardly: "...At least I will put the socks and clothes together for you to wash."

He Chaji himself felt a little embarrassed, touched his head, jumped out of bed and quickly took off his coat and pants, then climbed onto the bed in a pair of boxers, and took his quilt from Qiao Qingze's bed by the way It came down: "Okay, okay, I changed it, is this okay, Dad Joe?"

Qiao Qingze looked at the clothes and trousers on the ground. The weather is a bit hot. The clothes must be washed off today, but the trousers are not only worn for one day, they will continue to be worn tomorrow. Now he is very glad that he will drag the floor every other day Otherwise, he felt that he would not be able to resist washing his pants.

"You can sit on the chair first." Qiao Qingze picked up the clothes and trousers, shook them vigorously, then hung them up on a hanger and hung them on He Chaji's bedside. He will wear them when he goes out for dinner, clothes, etc. Wash off after shower at night.

He Chaji huddled on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, blinked at Qiao Qingze, and put on a very cute look. Qiao Qingze picked up his pillow and threw it on his face, turned around and walked out of the bag. Li took out the computer: "Don't disgust me."

"Oh, don't be so unfeeling, Brother Qiao..." He Chaji choked his throat and said pretentiously, stretched out his arms to touch Qiao Qingze's back. Qiao Qingze seemed to have eyes on his back. When he avoided it accurately, he opened the programming software on the desktop: "It seems that you are not too hungry, so let's eat later, I'm not in a hurry."

"Ah—Papa Qiao, you really control more than my mother sometimes!" He Chaji hugged his head and yelled, he turned over on the bed a little anxiously, Qiao Qingze looked at the time on the computer: "If you're not hungry, go to sleep for a while, dinner doesn't have to be so early."

He Chaji's class schedule is quite boring. After class at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, he waits until [-]:[-] pm and there is another class until [-]:[-] in the evening. During this period, he doesn't know what to do except take a bath and have a meal Yes, he used to play computer games, but unfortunately, something bad happened yesterday, and now he doesn't want to go online at all.

Then I can only sleep.

He Chaji felt that his quilt smelled similar to Qiao Qingze's quilt. He frowned, turned his neck and asked Qiao Qingze, "Old Qiao, have you changed the washing powder?"

Qiao Qingze was crackling on the computer, and when he heard him ask a question, he just finished writing a piece of code and hit enter. His fingers paused on the keyboard for a while, and then he continued typing: "Your washing powder just works. It's over, and it's too troublesome to use separately, what's wrong?"

He Chaji always felt a little awkward smelling this smell, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only lie down on the bed again, staring at the upper bunk, and when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly remembered something, and he was in a daze. Said: "Oh yes...I made an appointment with Zhou Peirong to go out to watch a movie this weekend."

Qiao Qingze's keyboard sound suddenly stopped, and he paused for a few seconds before asking, "Congratulations, where are you going?"

He Chaji didn't speak, Qiao Qingze turned his head to look, and found that this careless guy fell asleep hugging the quilt after speaking, his mouth was still growing, and looked very small, Qiao Qingze sighed, feeling that his attention There is no way to go back to the code in front of you.

This time, this little game was really ill-fated. Previously, the programs he wrote were basically done in one go, but there were so many messy things in the process of writing this program. He pressed his forehead and felt a little powerless.

This game was compiled for He Chaji to play at the beginning. He heard He Chaji complain before that those stand-alone games are super boring now, and the campus network can't be connected from time to time during class. He doesn't have any games to pass the time. After a while, while telling him to listen to the class carefully, I thought about making up a game for him.

Just in time for this game this time.

But this competition is not as simple as what he told He Chaji. He Chaji doesn't care about it at all, but in fact, most of the people in the school participated in this competition. This competition was founded by a It was sponsored by the seniors of the Internet company, and he seized the best opportunity to start a business when he was still in school, and he was allocated a large part of the huge cake of computers.

He is not very old now, he looks like 27 or [-], and the reason for him to hold this competition is very simple. Although he has a very good vision, he is not actually a student of the computer department, and he does not even have any talent for programming. The company wants to enter a new field, so it needs to recruit some software engineers again, but now no one knows what field.

The alma mater was, of course, the first on their list.

Their company's treatment is very famous. Although it is considered a new company, the prospect is very good and it has gained a considerable reputation. Every time it recruits, many people rush to get in. This competition is a surprise.

Moreover, the main focus of the competition is creativity, not skills. After all, skills can be trained later, but creativity requires talent, and if skills are not enough, you can also do planning and the like, so you don't have to worry about finding a job arrangement.

Maybe He Chaji didn't care about this at all in the whole school.

Qiao Qingze didn't really care about winning awards, he just wanted to relieve He Chaji's boredom, so this time the programming was not fancy at all, but a very down-to-earth small game, the group of seniors and sisters in the computer department There are also people who have designed very high-end medical special software, as well as biological special software that makes people have a headache just looking at it.

Qiao Qingze sat on the chair and stared at He Chaji for a while, then returned his attention to the computer and started typing again.

He was a little restless, but after calming down for a while, he was much better than before, at least his mind was not blank when facing the computer. He was almost writing the end of this game, and he might be able to sell some useful small programs after finishing writing. To earn some extra money, treat He Chaji to dinner by the way.

With the last finishing touch left, Qiao Qingze closed the computer, put the glasses on the computer, and woke up He Chaji. He Chaji rubbed his eyes, looking very cute in confusion, delicate and handsome With a healthy red face from the sleep just now, Qiao Qingze squatted down and patted his cheek lightly: "If you don't get up, you will be late."

He Chaji yawned, rubbed against the quilt, sat up slowly, hugged the quilt and sat on the bed for a while, Qiao Qingze took the clothes off the hanger, and threw them on He Chaji On the bed, He Chaji began to put on his clothes slowly, and asked Qiao Qingze inarticulately while yawning, "What shall we eat?"

Qiao Qingze looked at the time and thought for a while: "Let's eat in the cafeteria."

"Oh no..." He Chaji sighed, turned his head to look at the time on the phone screen, it was indeed late to eat something else, he might be late, he could only sigh and put on his pants and stood up , "I have eaten in the cafeteria at noon, and I feel so pitiful for eating in the cafeteria all day."

"Why are you so picky?" Qiao Qingze frowned slightly, and put the books for evening class into He Chaji's schoolbag. He Chaji went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, tidied his hair a little and then came out: "Okay, okay Well, let's go to the cafeteria."

"By the way, old Qiao." He Chaji suddenly thought of something when he was putting on the shoes, and while trying to put the shoes on his feet, he turned his head and said to Qiao Qingze with a smile, "My mother hasn't sent the money yet, so you can borrow it first." I will order."

Qiao Qingze didn't speak, leaned against the wardrobe door and looked at him, He Chaji put on his shoes and straightened up and patted Qiao Qingze's arm: "Oh, old Qiao, don't be so stingy, I'll treat you to dinner when I catch up with Zhou Peirong! "

"Speaking of Zhou Peirong." Qiao Qingze put his arms around his chest, tilted his head slightly to look at He Chaji, and pursed his lips. He Chaji put on an expression of listening attentively, but Qiao Qingze stopped talking, "Forget it, it's nothing, we let's go."

"Hey, old Qiao, you've finished your sentence." He Chaji threw the schoolbag on the table onto his back, followed Qiao Qingze and ran out of the dormitory, closing the door behind him, "Hey, old Qiao, you have amazing long legs. Go slowly."

Qiao Qingze felt a little annoyed walking on the stairs. He couldn't stand that he wanted to gossip about other people behind his back like a gossip just now. Even if he didn't want He Chaji and Zhou Peirong to be together, he definitely didn't tell them in this way. He Chaji.

He rubbed his forehead and felt that he seemed a little abnormal these two days.

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