Eight sets of math papers cheated by online dating

The light from the top of the corridor gently poured over Yu Yehao's whole body, casting a golden light on the corners of his eyes and brows, like a silent but better than audible care from another person; he stared at the picture, which looked a little messy due to too many changes After looking at the post-it note for a long time, as if he finally made up his mind, he closed his eyes and randomly stuffed it into his pocket.

Then, he hooked up the bag containing the medicine with a little thumb in extreme disgust, and the door was shut with a bang. Now, the outside was finally empty, and there was nothing left.

After a while, Yu Kangzhe, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly received a transfer from Yu Yehao.

Yu Kangzhe:?

He was wondering when he saw Yu Yehao send him a message: [You can forward this to Xiang Kongshan for me, I don't have his contact information. ]

Just kidding, if you don't have it, can I still have it?Yu Kangzhe took the phone and returned, looking more angry than Yu Yehao: [Fuck, I deleted him too, why transfer money to him?We don't care if he asks for mental damage fees! ]

Of course, Yu Kangzhe was on Yu Yehao's side at the critical moment. The latter left the group without saying a word that day. He was surprised and asked Xiang Kongshan but got no results. In the end, he came from the hesitant Ke Wenyao. After piecing together the truth of the whole incident, he immediately followed Yu Yehao and retreated the group together. As for Xiang Kongshan, he deleted it completely and left nothing behind.

[It's not what you think, I just don't want to owe him... Is there anyone else on your list who knows him? ]

Yu Ye was frowning, and he had already started to feel a little regretful in his heart, feeling that he was really asking for trouble for no reason, if Yu Kangzhe had no choice, what would he do?Do you want to open the door now, take this package in and throw it back?

... It's just crazy!

Fortunately, Brother Xiao Zhe is still reliable, and he replied not long after: [All right, then I will transfer it to Ke Wenyao for you. ]

This small sum of money can be regarded as being in circulation tonight. Yu Kangzhe moved quickly and immediately transferred it to Ke Wenyao on QQ. The latter was confused and didn't accept it immediately. He first asked: Well?Buy murder? ]

Yu Kangzhe annoyed Xiang Kongshan, and he didn't even like Ke Wenyao's eyes, so he yelled at him strangely: "Take it, don't worry, if I could buy it, I would have hired someone to bury you and Xiang Kongshan together." ]

Ke Wenyao: ...

He wanted to refute, but he felt guilty. After all, to some extent, he was indeed an accomplice, helping to hide this series of outrageous mistakes from Kongshan. After all kinds of factors came together, he finally pouted and took the money. Then I asked again: [What is this money for? ]

Of course Yu Kangzhe didn't expect it. In just a few minutes, Ke Wenyao had already made a very serious decision in his heart. He thought: If Yu Kangzhe really came to convey Yu Yehao's request, as long as it wasn't too much, it wouldn't be too much. Can't.

For example, beating up Xiang Kongshan with a sack, although it sounds a little cruel, but doesn't his brother Shan deserve it?

[You can transfer it to Xiang Kongshan, just say that our good brother is not willing to owe others anything, and leave the rest alone. ]

Yu Kangzhe didn't bother to talk to him, so he was busy with other things after saying this sentence; Ke Wenyao was left alone, with a wrinkled face thinking, if he conveyed Yu Ye's good words truthfully, would his Brother Shan survive today? Later, after a while, I finally made up my mind, opened the dialog box with trembling hands, and——

Transfer the money to He Jingle.

He Jingle:?

He Jingle was playing games with his mobile phone, when a transfer popped up on the page, he ordered it faster than his brain, and only remembered to ask after accepting it: [What are you doing? ]

Ke Wenyao felt that He Jingle could get along with him. He dared to pick up a hot potato. He was so moved that he almost shed tears. He held the mobile phone and said like worshiping his ancestors: "This is for Brother Shan. You can transfer it to him for me, just say it." Yu Ye really didn't want to owe him anything. ]

After thinking about it, He Jingle recalled it, raised his eyebrows, stopped playing the game, immediately dialed Ke Wenyao, and cursed after connecting: "Ke Wenyao, do you fucking think I'm two hundred and five! I really said that to you!" Kong Shan didn't dip me in soy sauce and eat me raw!"

"I'm afraid too! I'm still afraid that he will cut me in half, half braised in brown sauce and half steamed!"

The two of them were silent for a long while at both ends of the microphone, wheezing and panting. Finally, Ke Wenyao made a final decision and said like a rascal: "I don't care, you answer it. Anyway, no matter what method, just transfer it to him!"

"Thank you, Le Tsai, from today on you are my half-brother, I treat you to fried chicken at the beginning of school!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without any regrets.

He Jingle: "..."

He looked at the transfer records on the screen, and felt that he had been a rich second generation for more than ten years, and the money had never been so hot.

In the dialog box with Xiang Kongshan, the message was still on the message he asked Yu Ye last time, even if He Jingle was careless, now he felt a faint chill down his back: put this message here, put it together with the transfer below, I always feel that it seems that some great chemical reaction will be triggered.

Master He really had a problem. In just three and a half minutes, he asked Ke Wenyao's eighth-generation ancestors, and finally decided to try it out, so he first sent a tactful greeting from a good friend.

Just look at what he wrote: [Hi, Xiang Kongshan, do you still have money to eat roast duck in the imperial capital? ]

Xiang Kongshan replied this time: [What kind of pig am I that eats roast duck until I go bankrupt? ]

The tone was sarcasm, and it seemed that it couldn't be more normal.

He Jingle felt relieved and felt that it could be done, so he continued to send: [It’s like this, I happen to have a little money here, no more, no less, 500 yuan...]

Xiang Kongshan was silent for a while, and replied very clearly: [Yu Ye asked you to give it to me? ]

He Jingle was very hesitant, not daring to tell the truth and unable to make up a lie, and finally he could only vaguely say: [He said you must accept it. ]

There was no reply for a long time, and Xiang Kongshan seemed too lazy to type, so he just sent a voice over. The voice sounded tired and fragile, and He Jingle couldn't bear it: "I'm sorry to trouble you, but I really don't want to accept it. Anyway, Yu Yehao doesn't owe me anything."

"Xiang Kongshan," He Jingle also spoke, comforting him in a low voice, "We are all brothers, there is nothing we can't get over."

Xiang Kongshan was silent again, and when he spoke again, he asked in a strange tone: "Do you still think we are brothers?"

He Jingle was stunned: [Ah? ]

"Forget it," Xiang Kongshan suddenly changed the subject, "No matter what it is, it is nothing now. You can keep the money first, and you can give it to Yu Ye after finding a chance. I really don't want to see this thing now. talk later."

After finishing speaking, before He Jingle could react, he sent another short sigh: "Just take it as me begging you, Brother Le."

He Jingle couldn't get off the tiger, but it was definitely impossible to get him to turn around and give it back to Yu Yehao. He sighed in worry, and finally said: "Okay. Someday you two get back together, remember to come to me and rub the money with me." Celebrate!"

"I would like to borrow your good words." Xiang Kongshan finally said.

But is it really possible to reconcile?

Xiang Kongshan put his phone aside, thinking about this unanswered question; after a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand and put his whole palm on the wall next to Yu Yehao's room, as if this would be enough Feel the other person's pulse and body temperature.

He and Yu Yehao are obviously so close, even closer than they were across the street before, but he doesn't even know what the other is doing, and he doesn't even know whether what he did today was self-indulgent, or was there a moment, It also made Yu Ye feel at ease.

He didn't know, because the lights on the road ahead had all gone out, he should have turned back in time; but up to this moment, he was still stubbornly groping forward, only for the [-]% possibility, which belonged to Yu Yehao. The lamp will shine again for him.

If this is the case, then he is willing to let him go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire.

So what is Yu Ye doing?

Behind a thin wall, he was sitting at the table, holding the damp post-it note in his hand, scraping off the ink stains left after it had been altered little by little with a knife.

It's a pity that not all corrections in this world have the opportunity to start all over again. This is true of Xiang Kongshan's belated guilt and regret, even the name that was erased on the post-it note; Yu Ye spent a lot of effort, It is enough to leave some not-so-clean lines that can be vaguely recognized by people.

In fact, it is still ugly, but the person holding it seemed to be holding some very precious treasure. He touched and touched the potholes with his fingers, and finally, he stuck his cheeks to it and closed it soundlessly. eyes.

If only this was the start.A wall separated, two people think so at the same time.

If this is the beginning, then they will meet in the math competition and become equal opponents, and they will be attracted to each other as they should; and then, falling in love, hugging, kissing, and silent nights, there is no need to rely on one card to pass long-term note to express love.

With a beep, the phones of the two suddenly rang at the same time. Looking down, it turned out that He Jingle each recharged 250 yuan of Q coins for them.

That's great, the money can be transferred out!Young Master He let out a long breath, and picked up the game console again.

The author has something to say:

Enough to open QQ couple space for several years