My nemesis was taken to sleep by me

Jiang Huang refused faster than he ran out of the research room just now: "No need."

Shen Xing took a look at him and left without saying anything.

Jiang Huang took out the earphones from his pocket and stuffed them into his ears. He stood there and listened to half the song. He waited until Shen Xingyi's back disappeared from his sight before walking out again.

The outside is much warmer than the inside of the library. Jiang Huang's body, which has been tensed all night, finally relaxes. The street lamps spread a warm orange halo on the ground, like a quiet stream of water. People come and go, in the gentle night Schools of fish cruising.

Behind the library is the parking lot. Shen Xingyi reversed his SUV out of the parking space and drove out the east gate of S University along the main road. While waiting to turn at the intersection, he saw Jiang Huang wandering out of the school gate.

Jiang Huang was probably listening to a song, his chin pointing rhythmically, the hair on his forehead was blown up by the evening wind, clearly revealing his beautifully curved eyebrows.

Suddenly a puppy jumped out from the green belt next to Jiang Huang, stood in front of him and started barking at him.

Jiang Huang was taken aback at first, but when he saw that it was a stray dog, he said disdainfully, "Rang Rang, good dogs don't get in the way."

The puppy obviously didn't think he was a good dog, and continued to bark unrepentantly.

"Still barking? Are you using yourself as a wolf dog envoy?" Jiang Huang was not in a hurry to go back anyway, so he squatted down and chatted with the puppy thoughtlessly, "You are not fierce enough, I heard Brother Xiaojiang call you two times. Voice."

He probably felt so suffocated at Shen Xingyi's place this evening, and he needed to find a way to vent his anger, so he really squatted on the side of the road like a [-] and competed with dogs for louder voices, thinking that there was no one around anyway. , just a car waiting for a traffic light, probably a faculty member who doesn't know him.

Shen Xing raised his eyebrows and lowered the car window.

This time, the puppy was frightened by the low-quality humans who were nervous in the middle of the night. He turned around and ran away quickly. Jiang Huang, who won the victory, stood up happily, and saw Shen Xingyi sitting in the car in the next second.

"Fuck!" His mind buzzed, and he subconsciously took a step back, thinking that Shen Xingyi couldn't fucking see it all, right?

With one hand on the steering wheel, Shen Xing twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "That sounds good."

So Jiang Huang's mind buzzed again, and his whole body froze because of this embarrassing scene that could never be met. He watched Shen Xing drive away in the car, and when he passed by him, the blood came out of his nose. He laughed inexplicably.

Good, now he wants to know how much immigration fee is needed to live on another planet.

Jiang Huang, who suffered a major blow, wished he could hang the southeast branch on the holly tree in the green belt on the spot. He pulled the earphones out of his ears and stuffed them into his pocket in a dejected manner, his jaw stopped moving, and even his hair drooped weakly. down.

In the first round of the battle of wits and courage with Shen Xing, he was completely defeated.

Jiang Huang dragged his tired feet back home by subway. The voice-activated light on the first floor was broken. He stamped his feet several times, but the light was still so dim that there was almost no light.

He was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of the dark. After opening the door, his scalp felt a little irritated. He wanted to turn on the flashlight, but when he took out his mobile phone, it turned off automatically because it was out of power.

It's not surprising, he played the game for a long time before going out, and it's hard to get the little battery left to last until he comes back by subway.

Jiang Huang put the phone back in resignation, gritted his teeth and walked up in the dark.

He accidentally kicked something, and there was a "boom" in the corridor, and a sharp corner grazed his ankle, causing him to gasp in pain, and stretched out his hand to support the cold wall.

The experience of going upstairs was like being tortured so that Jiang Huang didn't dare to go on for a while. He touched the thing next to him carefully and found a door panel. Then he remembered that someone upstairs was renovating recently. It was probably the door he bought. Put it here for the time being and wait for the next day's installation. He just kicked the corner of the door just now.

Jiang Huang took a step aside, made sure he kept a sufficient distance from the unfriendly door, and then limped upstairs, thinking that this was really a night where the experience was so bad that it exploded.

He opened the door, entered the house, and sat on the couch to check his ankle.

The wound wasn't very deep, it was just a scratch and some blood oozes out.

Jiang Huang rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find alcohol cotton that hadn’t been used in 800 years, and used plastic tweezers to disinfect himself. This process was more torturous than when he hit the door just now. They still scolded Shen Xingyi.

After disinfecting, he found a waterproof band-aid to stick to the wound indiscriminately, then took off his clothes and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Jiang Huang threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine again. He always felt that he still had something to do. He accidentally glanced at the wall clock on the wall and immediately remembered.

Haven't coaxed the patron's father to sleep yet.

Now 5 minutes have passed since the scheduled sleep time with Continuous Mapping. He originally set the alarm clock, but because the phone was out of battery, it didn't ring in time.

Jiang Huang rubbed his wet hands on the pajamas, and quickly plugged in the fast charging plug for the mobile phone. He still remembered that it would be dangerous to make a phone call while charging, so he waited for more than ten minutes before dialing the voice for the continuous mapping Call over.

As soon as the other party connected, he sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry brother, I have something to do tonight, so I'm a little late."

"It's okay." Continuous Mapping replied to him.

"It's all my teaching assistant's fault," Jiang Huang became angry after thinking about it, "I went to him for tutoring today."

"Teaching assistant?" The continuous mapping paused, and then sent another message, "Didn't you say you want to leave him with unforgettable memories for a lifetime, did you do it?"

"Leave it to him, he made me unforgettable for the rest of my life." Jiang Huang said angrily.

Not only did he almost get smoked by running, he was also forced to apologize to the other party, and then he was seen fighting with the dog again, and almost scrapped his ankle when he went home and went upstairs.

Jiang Huang recounted what happened to him tonight for Continuous Mapping, and sighed: "Should I write a book about Les Miserables?"

The continuous mapping didn't seem to care about his grievances with the assistant coach, just asked: "What happened to the ankle?"

"The lights in the corridor are not on. I didn't pay attention and touched it." Jiang Huang said.

Continuous Mapping asked him again if he had been sterilized.

Jiang Huang paused: "Do you care about me?"

Continuous mapping is silent.

Jiang Huang thought for a while, took a photo of his ankle and sent it to the other party: "It was disinfected, and a Band-Aid was put on it."

Shen Xing clicked to open the big picture, the child's ankle was white and thin, the ankle bone was slightly protruding, and the veins under the skin could be vaguely seen, the band-aid on the wound was not neatly pasted, and it was soaked in water, the corners had turned up slightly .

He frowned and typed in the chat box: "Is there a hospital near home?"

After Jiang Huang saw this sentence, his heart rose slightly.

His father is busy with business, and has been away from home all day since he was a child. His mother is the kind of legendary widowed parenting. Later, he couldn't make it through. When he was in high school, he made up his mind to leave his father. His father He is rich, so he quickly found a stepmother for him, and after that, he was still happy outside all day long. The stepmother had no place to vent her anger, so she caught him and was very aggressive. Jiang Huang is not the kind of character who is submissive, even when he is angry. He is a high-ranking player, so he didn't have a peaceful life at home, let alone received any attention.

"It's okay, just a little injury." Jiang Huang said carelessly.

The continuous mapping said: "Actually, you can ask your teaching assistant to send you back."

"Let him accompany me upstairs again?" Jiang Huang curled his lips, "Come on, he doesn't want to, he must think I'm going to do something wrong with him."

It took a while for the continuous mapping to reply: "You're right."

Before Jiang Huang could say anything, Continuous Mapping sent another message: "So you have to be obedient to make him trust you."

"I don't want him to believe it." Jiang Huang's neck twitched.

Continuous Mapping's tone was somewhat helpless: "Why are you so stubborn."

"Forget it, don't mention him, bro, are you lying down, I'll sleep with you." Jiang Huang changed the subject.

Continuous Mapping doesn't seem to be very sleepy today, and is still sending him a message: "Find the property to fix the light."

"Okay, okay," Jiang Huang agreed casually, "but this voice-activated light is too unreliable, it would be great if there is a face-controlled light, not to mention it's as bright as a laser, at least I won't be too dark to reach out when I walk there No five fingers."

The continuous mapping stopped talking, Jiang Huang casually took a book from the bookshelf, and just finished reading a sentence, the continuous mapping said: "Read something else."

"Okay, brother, what do you want to read?" Jiang Huang asked in a good-tempered manner.

Continuous Mapping: "Tell me what your TA taught you."

"Ah?" Jiang Huang felt incomprehensible, "Aren't you a major in mathematics? Is it interesting to listen to me, who is at the elementary school level?"

Continuous Mapping slowly sent a sentence: "I haven't learned it, so I don't want to talk about it?"

Jiang Huang must be the person in the world who is most likely to fall into the trap of aggressive tactics. He didn't want his father to underestimate him, so he said proudly: "Of course not, just tell it. There's nothing to be afraid of.".

He thought that the continuous mapping is not sleepy anyway, so he probably wouldn't take seriously what he said, and would forcefully skip or talk nonsense when he encountered a half-knowledge, and he didn't care if he created some formulas or not. Get mad at Leibniz or Fibonacci.

However, it turned out that the continuous mapping listened carefully and would correct him immediately after he made a mistake. Jiang Huang even had the illusion that he was tutoring Shen Xingyi in mathematics.

So are all people who study mathematics so scary...

However, with a good impression of the patron, Jiang Huang still carefully read every long message sent by Continuous Mapping, trying to figure out where he went wrong.

He looked at it for a while, and felt that the continuous mapping was time-consuming and laborious typing. He was afraid of delaying the other party's rest, so he sincerely suggested: "Brother, why don't you open the microphone to talk, so as to save time."