The sound of typing on the keyboard was too messy, Gu Zhou was calm, and he had already started to scold his mother in his heart, but this is an Internet cafe, and he came all night, so he had no choice but to curl his lips, picked up the earphones and put them on.

Gu Zhou lent the computer to his sister two days ago, the little girl didn't understand anything, messed up a bunch of software, and the computer was dead when it was returned to Gu Zhou.

Gu Zhou didn't say anything, and comforted his sister that it was fine, then turned around and sent the computer for repair.

It's just that the manuscript he was going to hand in was still in the computer, and it was almost time to hand in the manuscript, so Gu Zhou had no choice but to pack up his belongings, took a USB flash drive and went to the Internet cafe to type.

There were four people sitting on his side, Gu Zhou thought about it, and sat in front of the computer on the other side of the aisle that was vacated, in order to... avoid contact with people.

……

The May Day holiday didn't start off very pleasantly, at least, that's what Qiao Yang, who was rushing here, thought.

"Qiao Yang, are you still coming? Your father has made an appointment here to start at eight o'clock in the evening. Take a good look at what time it is!" Li Tang was smoking in the toilet, and by the way, he called Qiao Yang who was late. .

"Come, come, come, I'll be there soon... Stop at the Internet cafe in front of the master, hey, thank you, master, you don't need to look for it."

Qiao Yang took the phone away from his ear, and knew that this person was going to start scolding him again. As soon as the manga exhibition was over, he took a taxi and walked back, without even thinking about changing his clothes.

The traffic jam along the way was too severe, Qiao Yang gave three hundred to the master, and the taxi driver immediately whipped his horse and drove away, fearing that Qiao Yang would regret it.

Fortunately, the clothes my mother gave me can still be worn out today. Qiao Yang hung up the phone with a sorry smile, put the phone in his pocket, lit a cigarette and went upstairs.

Most of the Internet cafes were boys, and everyone wanted to keep their eyes on the computer, and no one looked up at Qiao Yang.

"On the second floor, turn left, near the window..." Qiao Yang stubbed out the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, turned around, and bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry..." Qiao Yang hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry..."

Gu Zhou forgot what was written in front of him, and was just about to find out to see it, so as to connect with the previous plot, when someone touched him suddenly, and the earphones ran from his ears to his head.

"Huh?" Gu Zhou took off the earphones, pushed the metal-rimmed glasses that slipped down on the tip of his nose, and was stunned for a moment.

Police... Uncle?Or the handsome police uncle with dyed hair, what are you doing here, arresting elementary school students?

Has anyone reported it?When did this happen?Isn't it impossible to enter without an ID now?Or am I too obedient to know the rules here...

In the blink of an eye, Gu Zhou didn't know what to make up in his brain, but he, who never liked to talk, opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything.

And Qiao Yang here was also stunned for a moment, this person...

These eyes are pretty tight, and under the neat eyebrows are a pair of peach blossom eyes, probably because he stared at the screen for a long time, it was foggy, and he blinked twice, like a deer.

That's right, Gu Zhou has been an exceptionally good-looking child since he was a child, and anyone who sees him will praise him.

Under the dim lights of the Internet cafe, Qiao Yang just stood there in a daze. Qiao Yang couldn't say what it was that had so many beauties, but he had to admit that Gu Zhou was amazed by him.

Is it the psychological effect of the sentence, "Looking at people under the light, can add three points of color than usual".By the way, where did you read this sentence?

"Ah, sorry, excuse me." Qiao Yang returned to his senses and said to Gu Zhou with a smile.

Gu Zhou didn't speak, but got up from the chair silently, making way for Qiao Yang.

The roommate reserved a seat by the window for him, and when he walked over, he received the baptism of the eyes of the other four people.

"Damn it, Qiao Yang, you are awesome!!"

For this good-looking son who is 1.8 meters above sea level, Qiao Yang’s mother liked to play cosplay when she was young, and later got married and had children, especially her son became more and more handsome. with my son.

Qiao Yang became more uncooperative as he got older. This time, Qiao's mother persuaded Qiao Yang to be a policeman in a recent love development game.

"My mother..." Qiao Yang stubbed out the cigarette, turned on the computer, "She said that a cosplayer in her studio is sick, let me take over."

Qiao Yang didn't even take off his clothes. Not to mention these four people in police uniforms purchased online, the night shift network administrator at the door was startled.

"I really admire Auntie, let Auntie find me a set of clothes tomorrow, and make a cp with you." The one who didn't even look up was Qiao Yang's roommate, named Cui Jin.

"Ugly refusal!" Qiao Yang laughed teasingly, and glanced back at Gu Zhou unnaturally.

"It's eight o'clock. If you win, I'll treat you to a big meal!" Qiao Yang's roommate, Wei Yi, made an appointment with someone to play a team game, and made a three-hour drive to City A. Ask God for help.

As for the other one, Qiao Yang didn't know much about it either. Wei Yi said he was just a netizen, so he just made up the number when he remembered it.

Qiao Yang said hello to the man, and sat down by himself. He was here to play games, so it is not Qiao Yang's style to leave after seeing a good-looking little brother, let alone at this time... ...Qiao Yang took a look at the four people who were fighting, fearing that they might lose the hearts of the people!

Qiao Yang had no choice but to concentrate on starting the game.

"Hey...fuck the idiot on the opposite side...Qiao Yang supports...you two cooperate..."

During the intermission, when Qiao Yang looked over to Gu Zhou's position just now, Gu Zhou was on the phone.

I don't know what the deep hatred is, but Qiao Yang heard two words, Gu Zhou, after being separated by several places and the noise.

Gu Zhou hurriedly got up from the chair, said sorry to the disturbed people with a little apology, took his mobile phone and went to the corner of the stairs to answer the call.

"Well...the computer is being repaired...tomorrow morning...thank you, sister...well, there is one more thing...sister, you lend me [-] yuan, and it will be directly deducted from my manuscript fee...well, something happened... ...Okay, don't bother sister, thank you sister."

It was Gu Zhou's editor who called. He agreed to deliver the manuscript today, but he didn't receive it for a long time. He called to ask.

Gu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, fumbled in the pocket of his white shirt, frowned slightly, and thought, is it gone?

Qiao Yang didn't know why, so he lit a cigarette and looked at him.

Being unfamiliar with others, Gu Zhou naturally didn't have the idea of ​​borrowing one from others, besides, he is not a smoker, smoking is just for him to refresh himself, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't smoke.

Gu Zhou nodded at Qiao Yang, indicating that he was going to go, and Qiao Yang turned sideways to get out of the way.

After smoking a cigarette, Qiao Yang found that Gu Zhou had curled up on the chair and fell asleep.

Qiao Yang smiled inexplicably, it seems that he is not a night owl who often stays up late.

"Qiao Yang, hurry up." Wei Yi beckoned to Qiao Yang, and he started another round, only to find that Qiao Yang had disappeared after turning his head.

"Here we come." Qiao Yang has a problem with staying up late and hurting his throat. Qiao Yang went back to his chair and looked through his bags. He didn't see the grapefruit tea he had prepared to moisten his throat. Is there a comic show?"

Unwilling to give up, Qiao Yang searched again, what chargers, data cables, keys... and lipstick?

Qiao Yang held his forehead, and frantically put away the lipstick, it must have been put in by his mother!

"It's started..." Qiao Yang reminded Cui Jin, who was a little "stretched".

It was already late at night, and the vast majority of people had already finished enjoying their lives and fell into a deep sleep. Only in the Internet cafe, the crackling keyboard and yelling seemed a bit abrupt in the tranquility.

But Qiao Yang was a member of this noisy small group, so naturally he couldn't hear it.

"If you win this round, your dad will make the honey citron tea for the next six months, the handmade kind." Wei Yi heard that Qiao Yang's voice was a bit wrong, and seeing that he didn't bring out the water glass, he glanced at him.

"Success, what you said, it's half a year old." Qiao Yang let go of his thoughts about Gu Zhou at that time, and said after the game.

Unsurprisingly, Qiao Yang won by relying on his extraordinary hand speed, superb technique and strategic positioning.

It was dawn, and several people were so sleepy that they couldn't keep their eyes open. Qiao Yang rubbed his already red eyes, and suggested to go to bed, recover his energy, and go to class the day after tomorrow.

This idea can't be better, Wei Yi almost agrees with it.

"Hey..." Li Tang stood up, "Brother, let..."

Gu Zhou had already fallen asleep, and seemed to be sleeping soundly, Qiao Yang immediately covered Li Tang's mouth, "Slow down, brother!"

Li Tang, who never knew that this dog could have such an understanding day, slapped Qiao Yang away, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Qiao Yang: "..."

Wei Yi looked at the situation and called up the buddy behind Gu Zhou who was still fighting. The man looked at the five of them impatiently, and he simply got up and made way for the group. This is the past.

"Qiao Yang pays the bill." Wei Yi's purpose for coming was obvious, Qiao Yang treated guests all night.

"You grandchildren, you know how to gnaw on grandpa's hard work all day long!" The emotional group came to play games and haven't paid the overnight fee. If they knew it, he would be the first to leave and let them wait.

After all, Qiao Yang still took the wallet to pay the bill, but unfortunately, the lipstick he had hidden in the pocket of his jeans accidentally brought out, and it fell to the ground making a sound.

A group of people: "..."

What am I seeing?

Even the night shift network administrator of the Internet cafe took a curious look, ah, isn't this the latest lipstick of that famous company, I just bought one for my girlfriend two days ago.

Then, when he looked at Qiao Yang's expression, his expression changed slightly.

"Sir, looking for your change."

Qiao Yang acted as if your father was your father, and pretended to be calm, picked up the lipstick and threw it back into his backpack, then glanced back at the four people who had been dumbfounded, and coughed lightly, "Let's go, sons. "

The four of them followed Qiao Yang out of the door. The morning sun was a bit dazzling, and the network administrator was stunned for a while before recovering.

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