nosy on you

overkill joke

Yan Jing thinks that Gu Xi's ID card should have been changed.

At least ten years old, no, even the second year of junior high school, there are not many students who are as childish and wicked as him.

The curtains in the training room were drawn tightly, and the room was a little dark. Coupled with the comfortable temperature of the air conditioner, many colleagues felt drowsy.

The courseware is actually well done. Every page of the PPT is full of pictures and texts. It’s a pity that the lecturer has probably repeated the training more than 800 times, and there is no trace of passion at all. The numb expression and blunt words are like a robot.

Even if someone makes a pig noise while sleeping, it probably won't trigger the robot's warning.

He took the notes rigorously and seriously, although he could vaguely feel that the person next to him was looking at him with his chin propped up the whole time.

"Do you understand?" Gu Xi moved closer and asked in a low voice, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Would you like to test your IQ first?" Yan Jing turned to look at him impatiently, "What's wrong with this, after receiving the order, first check the storage location and the quantity of remaining goods, and then check the product name and batch Is it related to the order..."

"Okay, okay..." Gu Xi interrupted him immediately, "Is it endless? I just think this lecturer's class is terrible, and I don't have the desire to listen to it. He's like a zombie. When I was in college, the professional professor was still bad."

"Have you ever been to college?" Yan Jing raised his eyebrows and looked him over from head to toe, "I can't tell, did you major in social communication and entertainment?"

Yan Jing originally wanted to talk about socializing in bed and socializing at the wine table, but after thinking about it, he felt a bit vulgar, so he changed it to a slightly more elegant term, but he never went to college, so he wonders if there is such a strange major in the world.

Probably not.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Gu Xi glared at him, and then pushed the blank notebook he was carrying with him, "I have a discussion with you, and you can copy the notes for me by the way."

He has been staring at the rigor since the lecturer released the first PPT, and found that this person memorizes things really fast, and he still remembers things neatly and beautifully.

Compared with the handwriting on his hand that was chewed by a dog, it's a stark difference.

"Not at all by the way, okay?" Yan Jing stared at the projection, and pushed the notebook back.

Gu Xi clicked his tongue, then cleared his throat, took out a palm-sized round iron box from his pocket, and opened it.

A very beautiful bright yellow iron box, with various fruits and colorful graffiti printed on it, it feels very out of tune with Gu Xi's mature and cold temperament, even a little childish, as soon as the lid is unscrewed, there is a smell of rigor Very sweet fruit flavors, including grapes, cantaloupe, mango, strawberry, and blablabla, are all his favorite flavors, and these flavors mixed together are more attractive than one alone.

He couldn't help sneaking a glance, Gu Xi lowered his head and picked up a piece of purple transparent stuff from the box and put it into his mouth, then chewed loudly on purpose.

After chewing one piece, he gave an exaggerated admiration towards this side, and the fruity aroma sprayed his face all over his face.

"Can you not eat during training?" Yan Jing complained in a low voice, turned his head to stare at Gu Xi, but his eyes slipped into his hand uncontrollably.

It turned out to be a box of fruit jelly, which looked quite high-end.

"Do you want to eat?" Gu Xi handed the small iron box under the table, "My friend brought back from Germany, there are still a few boxes in the dormitory, you can take them if you like, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Jing immediately turned his head back, coughed lightly, and swallowed calmly.

In fact, he really wanted to eat. When he was a child, he liked sweets very much, but since his younger brother was born, he could only hope for plum blossoms to quench his thirst. Other classmates have pocket money, but sometimes his parents even forget to give him the money for breakfast.

Later, my aunt bought candy for Yan Jing a few times, but she didn't eat much herself, so Yan Jing didn't mention it again.

"Don't eat it!" Gu Xi clicked his tongue, closed the lid of the box and was about to put it back in his pocket.

"Hey..." Yan Jin quickly grabbed his wrist, looked at Gu Xi pitifully, "Eat..."

"You're hypocritical!" Gu Xi proudly raised the corners of his mouth, stuffed the small iron box into Yan Jing's hands, and then pushed the brand new notebook over, "I think you're straight, copy it."

After speaking, he lay down on the table, and joined the group of training and sleeping carelessly.

Yan Yan unscrewed the lid, picked a golden gum and put it in his mouth and licked it. It was sweet and sour. After licking it, he stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it twice. It was very bouncy and tasted like mango.

It's delicious, much better than the candy I've had before.

He put the box away, intending to keep it to eat slowly, and he had to copy two notes, so he really couldn't spare his hands.

Gu Xi opened his eyes in a daze during the lunch break, but he did not go to the cafeteria to eat with the others, but left the park alone.

The training in the afternoon started at [-]:[-], and Yan Jing went directly to the training room after eating, and hurriedly copied the previous notes again, halfway through the copy, he regretted it a bit.

Wouldn't it be faster to take it to a copy shop?

Forget it after thinking about it, the medical expenses he paid in advance have not yet been returned, and he is reluctant to continue putting money into it.

I didn't see Gu Xi's shadow until [-]:[-], so I strictly guessed that he probably won't come in the afternoon.

After all, compared to drinking with clients, the little money earned from this job may not be enough for him to buy a piece of clothing.

Did he just leave?

Don't you want anything from the dormitory?

Whatever he does, it has nothing to do with me!

When the lecturer walked in, Yan Jing suddenly stood up. He still decided to go to 502 to have a look. As soon as he opened his legs, he saw Gu Xi slipping back to his seat from the back door with a toothpick in his mouth.

"Where have you been?" Yan Jing sat down again.

"Going out to eat." Gu Xi leaned against the back of the chair, rubbing her belly.

"Is there no food in the cafeteria? Why go out to eat?" Yan Jing looked at him suspiciously.

"The food in the cafeteria is terrible..." Gu Xi picked his teeth as if no one was there, and took a sip of the Coke under his arm, "I'm going to eat steak, the shopping mall on the street behind."

"You're fine, you're so particular about eating lunch, I just want to ask you when you will pay back the money!" Yan Jing was speechless.

"I owe it first..." Gu Xi lay down on the table again, "My income is not as good as before, and you don't want to see me reduced to prostitution, do you?"

"You are full of wind and dust all over your body, do you still need to fall?" Yan Jing clasped his head and pawed at it.

He could tell that Gu Xi wasn't short of money, and the cost of food and clothing was the highest. The pair of red underwear alone cost three or four hundred, which was more than a down jacket. He didn't know why it had to be with him. You can't rely on an account.

"I call out the silt without staining it, thank you." Gu Xi continued to lie on the table.

Yan Jing didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he turned his head and took notes seriously.

The training content in the afternoon is still boring business knowledge. In the summer, it is easy to get sleepy in the afternoon. There are more than twice as many people sleeping around as compared to the morning, and the few who are still standing are nodding wildly like dancing .

Taking advantage of the break between classes, Yan Jing went to the toilet to wash his face in order to stay awake, then went to the trash can downstairs and finished smoking a cigarette, which made him a little more energetic.

When he returned to his seat, Gu Xi stared at him for a long time with a smile on his face.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jing stared at him inexplicably.

"You're so fucking naive, and you still love to hold grudges." After finishing speaking, Gu Xi laughed wildly at him, unable to stop.

Yan Jing was stunned for a long time before he realized it. He quickly opened his notebook and found that the blank page had been torn up by someone, and he didn't even need to think about who did it.

When I was in junior high school, because my aunt’s family conditions were not good, the class teacher didn’t want to see him, and my classmates often laughed at him as a wild boy who was abandoned by his parents. Page.

For this matter, he was detained by the teacher and punished for copying more times than he can remember.

Every time I think about it, it's like a thorn in my heart, and I can't breathe in pain when I touch it, but it's been a long time since I felt this kind of feeling, but now it's all rushing to the top of my head.

"You're fucking sick, aren't you?" Yan Jing's eyes were a little red, he stood up and yelled, grabbed Gu Xi's notebook and slammed it on Gu Xi's face.

The colleague who was still sleeping sat up straight in an instant, and looked over in unison. The training room was completely silent, as if he could even hear the suppressed breathing clearly.

"Fuck!" The smile on Gu Xi's face was suddenly replaced by fury, without even a process of transformation. After a moment of stalemate, he threw the chair back and kicked rigorously on the stomach.

This kick was very powerful, and it came very suddenly. Yan Jing was kicked back half a meter without any precaution, and his back and the back of his head hit the wall hard, making a muffled bang.

"Brother Xi, what are you doing!" Xie Yang hurried over, knelt down to help Yan Jing who fell on the ground, stretched out his hand to lightly touch the back of his head, and when he retracted, his palm was stained. A little bright red.

Yan Jing didn't feel any pain, but his stomach was a little queasy, his mind was buzzing, and he was very dizzy.

Probably numb.

This kind of injury has been suffered many times before, every time he wants to struggle and resist, he will be beaten, even if he sues the teacher, he will not care, he can only endure it by himself, and those classmates who beat him will be more energetic next time.

Gu Xi was stunned by the light red smear on the wall, memories flashed before his eyes like a roll of film at a frame rate of 120 frames per second.

After his mother passed away, he began to become irritable and restless, often unable to control his emotions, any slight stimulation would make his nerves tense, and finally turned into a big fight.

Dad who hurt someone would naturally take money to settle it. This kind of laissez-faire made him even more unscrupulous until he met Lin Yi.No, Lin Yi also suffered from his fist at the beginning.

Gu Xi bit his lip and glanced at the strictness sitting on the ground, and found that there was an imperceptible glint of water in the corner of his eyes. Gu Xi felt as if someone had tied two barbed wires on his chest, and he would sink in when he took a breath. It hurts.

This person is not Lin Yi, even if he gets punched, Lin Yi just smiles and walks away. There will never be such a distressed expression without a hint of anger, even if their faces are almost the same. Can tell at a glance.

"Brother Jin, you need to go to the hospital for treatment." Xie Yang took out a few tissues from his pocket and pressed them on the back of his serious head.

Gu Xi was at a loss when she came back to her senses, she struggled for a long time and didn't know what to say.

say sorry?

Or ask him if he needs help?

It didn't seem right at this time, he just stood there for a minute, he sighed, turned and walked out of the training room.

Walking back to the dormitory in a daze, Gu Xi threw his head back on the bed, his mind was like a mess of tangled wool, and he didn't know whether to go to the hospital or not, with so many people watching, how to deal with the aftermath of this matter .

The phone rang in his pocket.

He took it out to take a look, and Lao Yang sent a photo, which showed the copy of the ID card submitted when rigorously signing the contract. This was the simplest thing among those things he asked Lao Yang to help yesterday.

Gu Xi stared at the date of birth and address on the ID card for a while.

As he had guessed before, Yan Jing and Lin Yi were born on the same day, the same month, the same year, and their hometown is also in the same place, a small town in the province.

What is the relationship between these two people?

Gu Xi forwarded the photo to Shen Xu, and then sent him a voice message.

"Help me check this person's family background and birth information."

-Okay, this guy really looks like your little brother, I will let you know as soon as there is news.

Shen Xu knew quite a few leaders in his father's bureau, so it was not difficult to check on them, so he readily agreed.

Gu Xi got up from the bed and walked to the table, took out a piece of paper folded into a square in his trouser pocket, and it was the blank page he tore off from the strict book.

He spread the paper and stared intently at the two neat lines of writing on it, then laughed, picked up the water-based pen on the table and added two more lines below.

On August 8th, Gu Xi kicked me.