Boyfriend is the ceiling of combat effectiveness

Lin Ji crossed the road to buy breakfast, and was about to go to Xiaolan's shop, only to find that he had left the college entrance exam simulation paper in the Internet cafe, so he had to go back the same way to get it.

When he opened the door again and entered, Ming Han had already finished washing and leaned over the bar table to deal with the system failure.He had replaced the sleeveless top that Zhuangshan had worn into a black hooded t-shirt with three-quarter sleeves.

His eyes were fixed on the screen, his expression was obviously indifferent and serious, but his hands typing on the keyboard quickly seemed faintly impatient, giving people the intuitive feeling that he had successfully advanced from a buddhist e-sports player to a violent hacker.

His fingertips rose and fell wildly, as if he was not fixing bugs, but spreading viruses all over the net.

"It should be enough." Probably because the stand-up collar was too hot and he couldn't move his hand for a while, Ming Han simply lowered his head and bit the edge of the collar and pulled it away a little, revealing a fine bulge at the throat.

"Download the management software and try again." Another network administrator at the counter suggested.

Ming Han nodded, "Well, give me the secret key."

The male webmaster lowered his head and rummaged through the desktop, and said to himself, "Hey? Where did you put it?"

"Is this it?" Lin Ji picked up a piece of paper at hand and looked at it. There was a string of codes printed on it.

When he was about to hand it over, Ming Han raised his eyes and glanced at his hand, then lowered his head and continued typing on the keyboard. "Okay, don't take it, I saw it."

Lin Ji was startled for a moment, and then he came to his senses, and said in surprise: "The sixteenth cdkey, you just read it and remember it?"

The male webmaster standing on the side smiled nonchalantly, "What is this? The membership card number in our store is twelve digits. Once the vip system crashed, this buddy checked the list of customers, all in a daze. I wrote down more than 100 groups."

"Stop flipping through the old almanac." Ming Han finally clicked the mouse a few times, straightened up and gave way back, "It's all done."

Walking out of the bar, seeing Lin Ji still's expression of admiration, he explained calmly, "I'm really sensitive to things like numbers and codes, just like memorizing names."

"He is God's reward for eating." The male webmaster flattened his mouth, expressing the bitter point of view that "people cannot be compared with each other".

"I rest during the day, don't call me no matter how bad I am." Ming Han complained casually, ending the previous topic in a cover-up manner.

"It's really not my fault..." The male network administrator read a few more words, but the voice behind was too low to hear clearly.

Lin Ji smiled indifferently, walked two steps towards the guest area, and picked up the simulated questions for the college entrance examination left here.

Ming Han was also about to go out when he saw Lin Ji turning back and looking at the title book in his hand, "Are you going?"

"Xu Xiaolan's store." Lin Ji responded, "By the way?"

"Well, I'm going to the school gate."

The two came out of the Internet cafe together and walked towards Yigao.

It's the last day of June.

The warm and bright sun hit Lin Ji in the morning, making his pale complexion a bit dazzling.

Ming Han fixed his eyes on his two tight arms, and suddenly felt that the tall Daiyu was actually quite strong, and he couldn't tell when his whole body was tightly covered.He walked silently, without saying a word.

The one who broke the silence was Lin Ji, who has been curious since the beginning.

"Did you learn your computer skills by yourself?"

"I was an apprentice, and I also taught myself." Ming Han answered happily. In the past, this was just his hobby, but later it gradually turned into relying on it for sustenance.

Lin Ji nodded in approval, "It's pretty cool."

He used to have many interests and ideas, but the strict control of his family almost deprived him of them.

"As long as you have an idea, it's never too late to start." Looking at Lin Ji's lonely look, Ming Han probably guessed the strict family education of the young master. "You only specialize in art, so you don't have any hobbies?"

"Yes." Lin Ji smiled and responded truthfully, "Basketball, karate."

"It's different from what I thought." Ming Han walked back and said, "Piano and painting are more in line with the temperament of a person like you."

"A person like me?" The big man next to him obviously didn't agree with this statement, but he didn't refute it. Instead, he replied teasingly: "Yes, it's standard."

Ming Han grinned with sideways eyes, and didn't make any other remarks.

The Internet cafe is not far from the school, and it is only a few minutes' walk away.Although today is a holiday, there are still senior high school graduates selling books on both sides of the school gate.

Title books, test volumes, reference books, even magazines, serialized novels, all kinds, looking from a distance against the sun, all kinds of colorful covers are dazzling.

Ming Han took two steps towards the bookstall with his pockets in his pockets, only then did Lin Ji know what he was going to do at the school gate.

"You want to buy second-hand books?"

"En." Ming Han nodded, and he will be promoted to the third year of high school next semester, so buying some reference books just happens to be needed.

Lin Ji smiled helplessly, pointed to himself, and then to the graduates selling books in the distance.

"We, first class."

Ming Han didn't realize it for a while, but soon he heard him continue, "I'll have as many books and notes as you want, just give me a list later, and I'll help you come next month."

"Don't bother." Ming Han subconsciously declined, "It's not expensive, I'll just buy two."

Lin Ji told the truth, "I even need sponsorship from my friends for the teaching materials. It's just a matter of how many more books are missing. The so-called reduction of unnecessary expenses and recycling of old things are not implemented here? "

"How did you study in your third year of high school? You even lost your textbooks." Ming Han's casual remark stunned the people in front of him.

The slender boy moved his lips for a while, but did not utter the last word.

Past pain can always be brought back unconsciously.

A fire, including the mother's body and everything in the house, was completely destroyed. How could there be any teaching materials left.

Ming Han noticed Lin Ji's gaffe in a split second, but he didn't know which words affected him at all.He kept his mouth shut and didn't mention the book anymore, and didn't go to the booth to join in the fun, and walked in the direction of the cold drink shop in silence.

Lin Ji quickly packed up his emotions and followed silently. He didn't mean to always fall into memories, but no matter how strong he was, it would take more time.

It was still early when the two of them entered the door together, and there was only one customer in the water bar of Xiaolan's house.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was lying on a wide chair, with a small nose and eyes, fair and clean.Wearing a gray sports suit with white stripes, the shorts are above the knees, and two thin straight legs are overlapping and swinging rhythmically on the table.The black headphones hung around his neck, precariously falling with the movement.

A smart and dandy style.

The young man raised his eyes, and when he saw Ming Han and Lin Ji walking in one after the other, he raised his eyebrows stubbornly.

"Where's Xiaolan?" Minghan looked around the store, but didn't see Xu Xiaolan's shadow.

"I just went to fry French fries." By chance, the deity opened the back kitchen curtain and came out, holding two small food plates in his hands, leaning over to put them on the table, and slapping the leg of the boy with earphones ring.

"Take the hoof off!"

"Why is he here?" Ming Han looked at the boy with earphones.

"I'll flirt with girls on weekends, what can he do." Xu Xiaolan waved her hands in disgust, and then remembered to introduce to Lin Ji, "This guy is called Xiaolu, and our friend is also at Yigao."

The boy with earphones and Lin Ji looked at each other, and suddenly got a little impression. He quickly took off his legs, got up and said, "Hey, I know this one, the brother on the post bar, right? It's the first time I saw a full face. handsome."

"Lin Ji." Although this familiar way makes people feel uneasy, but after all, they are friends of Ming Han and Xiao Lan, and Lin Ji politely reported his name.

The boy wearing the earphones smiled, his eyes were small and always squinted like nearsightedness, and a pair of canine teeth looked cute.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Zhao Zilu."

After briefly introducing himself, this guy went back to the seat just now and fiddled with his phone, as if he was chatting with some young lady.

"You don't need to know his name, just call him Lover, or just Xiaolu." Xu Xiaolan touched a French fries from the snack box and stuffed it into his mouth, then clapped his hands and pulled a chair from the adjacent table. sit down.

"Listen, you call a love saint Little Green, is that appropriate? You can't spit ivory out of your mouth, even if you call it Little Pink, Little Peach Blossom, then I should have been ascended long ago." Zhao Zilu's eyes widened when he complained Without leaving the phone screen.

Xiao Lan almost spat out the lemonade she just drank, "It's called Little Daisy, do you think it's suitable?"

"roll."

Xiaolu still presses the phone screen tirelessly.

"No, what's the difference between Little Daisy and your little peach blossom just now? Why should you get out?" Xiaolan leaned her head and peeked at his mobile phone screen as she said, "What are you talking about? You changed your target again? The one from last time In less than two weeks, let me see what this looks like."

"This one belongs to the third high school, and the one from last time is a best friend."

"Fuck, you really have no morals."

Xiaolan was speechless.

Zhao Zilu doesn't know where he got such a good luck, and the girlfriends he brings out throughout the year are rarely the same.He even brags shamelessly that "a good man doesn't eat grass on the edge of his nest", but he is actually afraid of his father who is the director of politics and education, so he doesn't dare to get a partner in a high school.

Ming Han took two glasses of ice water at the side, handed Lin Ji a glass, and sat silently, not participating in their conversation.

Xiaolan didn't bother to pay attention to Xiaolu's one-man show, so she put her eyes on Lin Ji, looked him up and down for a while, and then said, "Your clothes...Minghan seems to have one too, it looks cool in your clothes, and Is it another color, I will buy one later, it was bought in the clothing store I mentioned last time, how much is it?"

"I didn't notice, there seems to be some white ones." Lin Ji replied recalling, "I can't remember the price, three hundred and eighty?"

As soon as Lin Ji finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle, and even Xiaolu's typing speed slowed down.

Xu Xiaolan bit the straw of the lemonade in a daze, with a doubtful and unbelievable expression on her face, "That...you didn't negotiate the price, did you?"

"Before you recommended him to go to the clothing store, didn't you remind him to bargain?" Ming Han who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly turned the topic to Xiaolan.

The man who was still biting the straw turned his head and asked back through gritted teeth, "Does the fuck, no, know?"

Lin Ji took a sip of ice water in a concealed manner.

He did not have the habit of haggling in the past, but he didn't know this saying, but he saw a sign saying "No haggling" in the store at that time, so he was stunned for a while...

"How much is yours, tell me it will make me give up." Xiaolan felt sorry for the money spent by Lin Ji.

Ming Han glanced at Lin Ji, and finally honestly raised his hands to make a four.

"You bought it for four hundred?! Tell me well!" The money fan Lan was about to get up and beat someone before hearing Ming Han's explanation.

"At his price, buy four pieces."

Lin Ji, who was publicly executed, closed his eyes.

If Ming Han was like him, he would have starved to death long ago.

Xiaolan took a deep breath, "Ming Han does a lot of online shopping, and doesn't seem to go shopping much. Next time you want to buy clothes or shoes, ask me to bargain for you. Three hundred and eighty, you can have some snacks."

Someone nodded obediently.

Life is not easy, Lin Ji sighed.

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Minghan's friendly reminder: Xu Xiaolan, don't teach me blindly in the future, you'll steal the job.