Originally, Zhang Ye didn't take Liu Feng, Zhou Yan's roommate, seriously.
It’s okay to not see anyone in class. Sometimes when he comes to Chen Xiaole’s dormitory, Liu Feng is not there either.
Even during this party, Zhang Ye even forgot that Liu Feng came to participate.
Now seeing Liu Feng typing words in front of the computer desk in a unique way, Zhang Ye actually felt a little ridiculed.
After all, this is too unsociable.
As a result, Zhang Ye now learned from Chen Xiaole that he could earn tens of thousands of yuan a month, which had a huge impact on him.
Liu Feng is still a freshman and is already earning tens of thousands a month. Who knows how much money he can make in the future.
In comparison, he is not yet financially independent and still has to get money from his family. Compared with this, Zhang Ye even feels a little ashamed of himself.
People are so irritating.
Originally there was Zhou Yan, but there was also Chen Xiaole.
Zhang Ye was not optimistic about Chen Xiaole's bicycle project. He thought that it was just to earn hard money, and there was no point in working hard. Later, Zhang Ye took it for granted. After all, if you don't study hard now, what's the use of thinking about making money? Not to mention how much he earned, he also fell behind in his studies. In Zhang Ye's opinion, it was stupid. In the end, Chen Xiaole really made a comeback and became famous. Now Zhang Ye can see the bicycles rented by Chen Xiaole everywhere. They are awesome. .
Zhang Ye didn't want to admit that he was worse than Chen Xiaole. He just thought that he didn't do it. If he did such a thing, he would definitely do it better than Chen Xiaole.
As a result, now there is another Liu Feng, who earns tens of thousands a month just from writing, and Zhang Ye feels envious in his heart.
How come Zhou Yan's roommates are each more awesome than the other.
"Little madman, tell me how you make money by writing?" Zhang Ye put his hand on Liu Feng's shoulder and said curiously.
Liu Feng hasn't finished typing today's work yet, his hand movements haven't stopped, and he can't even answer Zhang Ye's question because his mind is too focused.
Zhang Ye had a feeling of being ignored, and he was a little unhappy, but Chen Xiaole said at this time: "I said you don't disturb the little madman doing his business. He can't be disturbed by others when he writes, so calm down."
Zhang Ye chuckled. Although he wanted to defend himself, he also felt that what Chen Xiaole said was reasonable.
After all, how can a job with a monthly income of tens of thousands be so easy?
Liu Feng also finished typing a paragraph at this time. He turned around and said apologetically to Zhang Ye: "I'm sorry, Brother Ye, I haven't finished writing yet. I don't have time to talk about anything else. Just wait until I finish."
Liu Feng's attitude could really be said to be sincere. This time, it was Zhang Ye's turn to feel a little embarrassed: "Haha, it's okay. I'm quite interested in writing. Let's talk about it later."
Zhang Ye is actually not interested in writing, but in earning tens of thousands a month.
Since Liu Feng can do it in just a few months, he is no worse than Liu Feng, so why can't he do it?
Isn’t it just typing on the keyboard?
Nothing is difficult.
After studying for a week or two, he should be able to reach Liu Feng's current level.
Zhang Ye even had an idea in his mind.
That is, Xin'er looks down on him now, is it because he has no ability? If he writes good grades like Liu Feng, will Xin'er look down on him?
The more Zhang Ye thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. After all, he was more handsome than Liu Feng.
only....
"Hey, where is Xin'er?"
Zhang Ye looked around but didn't find Hu Xin'er there.
Chen Xiaole felt disdainful when he noticed that Zhang Ye's attention was instantly diverted.
"Everyone is probably asleep at this point. Why, do you want to go to the girl's bedroom to find her?"
Zhang Ye swallowed.
Go to sleep.
Some rooms in the party hall are for boys, and some are for girls. It's almost early in the morning, and Xin'er may actually be sleeping.
What would it be like if he bothered her again? Besides, even if he wanted to go, the door would be locked, so how could he get there.
Zhang Ye also felt a little regretful. He looked again: "What about Lao Zhou? Why didn't I see him?"
"I guess you've gone to bed too."
Chen Xiaole drank too much and yawned at this time. He opened his phone and planned to take a look.
It was just at this moment that the WeChat news came out.
"Xiao Le, Hu Xin'er is not feeling well. I have sent her back to school. You can help take charge of the party hall."
A message from Zhou Yan.
Chen Xiaole felt a little happy when he saw it.
Emotional old Zhou and the squad leader have already left.
Poor Zhang Ye was still staring at the place where the girl lived with bitterness.
Chen Xiaole couldn't help but sigh inwardly because of Zhang Ye's infatuation.
At best, it's infatuation, at worst, it's stubbornness, just like a stubborn donkey.
The squad leader liked that Lao Zhou could see things clearly, but he still stubbornly pretended not to know.
I don’t know if it’s stupid to hang myself on a rope.
"Okay, let's pack up and go to bed. There should be room in the room now, but we won't know for sure if it gets later."
Chen Xiaole pointed to some classmates not far away who were playing games enthusiastically.
Zhang Ye was a little disdainful when he heard what Chen Xiaole said: "Sleep? Why sleep? We are here to play, not to sleep."
"Let's play a game. It's been a long time since I played with a speeding car. Xiaole, please run two laps with me."
Zhang Ye couldn't help but sit in front of the empty phone, picked up the headphones and said to Chen Xiaole.
"No, it's already twelve o'clock and I'm still awake." Chen Xiaole was already very sleepy and yawned.
"Get some sleep, hurry up." Zhang Ye urged.
Chen Xiaole happened to be a little addicted to his hands, "Okay, just play two games."
"Call on."
Zhang Ye had already logged into the account in the telecommunications area, and naturally Chen Xiaole followed closely behind.
Chen Xiaole saw Zhang Ye entering the hall and took a look, "No, sir, you didn't even pass the advanced driver's license exam?"
Zhang Ye blushed a little when Chen Xiaole said: "What are you talking about? The track is so difficult and there is a time limit. Did you pass it?"
Chen Xiaole: "Nonsense, I even passed the hero-level plot. The advanced driver's license is not a trivial matter."
Zhang Ye opened his eyes and said, "Brag."
"Watch it if you don't believe me." Chen Xiaole opened the story of the speeding mission and showed Zhang Ye his brilliant achievements. At the same time, he said sarcastically: "How are you, Lao Zhang? How far have you passed?"
Zhang Ye was honest. He said with a smile: "We have just passed the second to last difficult level. Xiao Le, please help me pass it when the time comes."
"Okay." Chen Xiaole reluctantly agreed to Zhang Ye's request.
He asked again: "What are you playing now?"
"Old Street Plumbing." Zhang Ye rubbed his hands.
Chen Xiaole: ....
So Chen Xiaole happily played with Zhang Ye on the old street pipeline map.
After that, he played Eleven City and Mirror Eleven City. Chen Xiaole became a little impatient. After all, Zhang Ye only played simple maps. He said directly: "Let's play Qiu Mingshan. I just happened to be running and recording."
Zhang Ye waved his hand quickly: "If you don't come, you won't come. What's the fun in a map that always crashes?"
"Weak chicken." Chen Xiaole said contemptuously.
Zhang Ye smiled and said: "Don't forget the hero level, I will treat you to dinner when the time comes."
Chen Xiaole expressed that there was no hope for Zhang Ye.
At this time, Liu Feng had obviously finished coding the book "Eternal Emperor of Heaven". After reading the comments and feedback in the background, Liu Feng closed the website. It was still a bit difficult to update 12,000 times a day. Liu Feng stood up and stood up for a moment. Stretched.
"Little madman, do you want to play together?" Chen Xiaole felt that playing with Zhang Ye would be better than playing with Liu Feng.
After all, in his impression, Liu Feng was also a master of hidden games. What he didn't tell Zhang Ye was that Liu Feng helped him through all the heroic plots, but it was more than enough to fool Zhang Ye, a fool.
"That's right, little madman, let's play together and we'll torture Xiao Le to death." Zhang Ye said happily.
In these rounds of racing with Chen Xiaole, he couldn't reach the finish line every time the countdown to the finish line ended. At this time, he naturally hoped that Liu Feng would come and regain his place.
Liu Feng originally wanted to agree and was just relaxing, but he glanced at his phone, shook his head and said, "Sorry, maybe not."
"What's wrong?" Chen Xiaole was also a little curious.
"My partner is here." Liu Feng smiled honestly.
This sentence obviously gave Zhang Ye another 10,000 critical hits.
"Where?" Zhang Ye asked subconsciously.
Liu Feng stood up and pointed out the window.
"Brothers and sisters are here?" Chen Xiaole, like Zhang Ye, looked in the direction Liu Feng pointed.
Soon I saw a girl wearing a scarf and a black hat standing outside, looking inside curiously.
The girl has a little freckles on her face, which is not very pretty, but her gentle and quiet look clearly pokes fun at Chen Xiaole and Zhang Ye.
The two older boys were stunned.
"Xiao Jing." Liu Feng showed a smile and shouted.
The girl heard Liu Feng's voice and saw Liu Feng. She walked over with a smile on her face.
When she saw Chen Xiaole and Zhang Ye, she also said hello politely: "Hello, I am Brother Feng's girlfriend, Tan Xiaojing."
"Hello, brothers and sisters." Chen Xiaole said.
Zhang Ye also said stupidly: "Hello, brother and sister."
Tan Xiaojing smiled and nodded. She took off the scarf around her neck, then came to Liu Feng's side in small steps, and carefully and gently wrapped the scarf around Liu Feng's neck. Liu Feng, a big boy, was a little a little bit at this time. He became dull, which is something you don't see in normal times.
After wrapping the scarf, Tan Xiaojing asked softly: "Has Brother Feng finished writing?"
"It's finished." Liu Feng said.
"Then let's go back." Tan Xiaojing said softly.
"good."
Liu Feng nodded and looked at Chen Xiaole and Zhang Ye: "Xiaojing and I are leaving first, sorry."
"It's okay, it's okay. You and your siblings can go back."
This was the first time for Chen Xiaole to meet Liu Feng, his girlfriend whom he met in the club. He knew that Tan Xiaojing was the head of the editorial department where Liu Feng worked and that she was a senior. However, seeing how Lang Qingconcubine looked now, it was obvious that Tan Xiaojing was the head of the editorial department where Liu Feng worked. There is no generation gap, Chen Xiaole is simply bitter and envious.
Not to mention Zhang Ye.
Seeing the gentle, considerate and generous Tan Xiaojing, Zhang Ye also had a feeling of excitement. Although Tan Xiaojing was not as good-looking as Hu Xin'er, the way she tied the scarf to Liu Feng really touched him.
It would be nice if Hu Xin'er was half as gentle as Tan Xiaojing, and not so cruel to him.
Zhang Ye thought like this.
Liu Feng and Tan Xiaojing quickly left hand in hand, and Zhang Ye looked at the backs of Liu Feng and Chen Xiaole with envy.
"I asked Zhang Ye, are you envious or jealous?" Chen Xiaole joked with a smile.
Zhang Ye said helplessly: "You little lunatic is so lucky to find such a girl."
"Do you understand this guy's strength? Do you think anyone can be like him, earning tens of thousands a month? Oh, Lao Zhou can do it, but I don't think you can." Chen Xiaole's words were a bit heartbreaking, and Zhang Ye also felt this. Somewhat inexplicably harsh.
Zhang Ye said unconvinced: "Who said I can't do it?"
Chen Xiaole said contemptuously: "What can you do?"
Zhang Ye curled his lips, as if Chen Xiaole's dismissive attitude made him a little unhappy. He snorted: "I can also write, and I will earn tens of thousands a month by then, which will scare you to death."
"Oh! I'm so scared." Chen Xiaole said exaggeratedly.
Zhang Ye looked at Chen Xiaole's cowardly look and wanted to beat him up, but finally endured it. He said dissatisfiedly: "Stop looking down on others."
Chen Xiaole chuckled: "Then go and write, and I'll see how you can earn tens of thousands a month."
Zhang Ye was so aroused by Chen Xiaole that he felt dissatisfied. He said directly: "Don't think that I am not good enough. As the saying goes, don't bully a young man into poverty. Thirty years..."
Chen Xiaole immediately cursed: "Bah, you are the only one who still wants to imitate Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan has been with Xiao Xun'er since he was a child. What about you? You are still single at the age of eighteen."
He is a true fan of "Fights Beyond the Sphere". How could he let Zhang Ye, a weakling, taint the golden lines in it? What about thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi are not worthy of being used on Zhang Ye, okay? I really want to say it is true. Who is very similar to Zhang Ye? It should be Galeo from Wutan City. What you can't get will always cause turmoil.
When Zhang Ye heard what Chen Xiaole said, he felt as if he was insulted, especially since he was really single and had been chasing Hu Xin'er to no avail. Now that he saw Liu Feng had such a gentle girlfriend, Zhang Ye felt directly in his heart. It's out of balance.
"You are single too! Your partner ran away." Zhang Ye hit back at Chen Xiaole without hesitation.
And hearing these words was also very harsh in Chen Xiaole's ears.
"Damn it, say it again." Chen Xiaole was a little annoyed.
"You are allowed to talk about me, but I am not allowed to talk about you. What the hell, a green onion is here to pretend to be garlic. We are all different from each other, and no one is nobler than anyone else." Zhang Ye said cursingly.
Chen Xiaole: "Anyway, I won't be a licking dog like you."
Zhang Ye was angry: "Who are you calling a licker?"
"Who is responsible?" Chen Xiaole was a little happy when he saw Zhang Ye was angry. He chuckled: "I'm not the one anyway."
"Damn it, you're the licking dog."
Zhang Ye, who had been drinking, obviously lost his mind at this time and punched Chen Xiaole in the face.
As if to prove that he was not a licker at all, the punch was so hard that Chen Xiaole suffered a nosebleed.
After being punched, Chen Xiaole was also angry. He spoke but did not use his hands. Besides, he was the one who always punched others. There was no reason to be beaten like this. When Zhang Ye made such a sneak attack, Chen Xiaole did not control himself and pounced on him.
Soon the chair fell heavily to the floor.
Chen Xiaole and Zhang Ye also rolled to the ground, beating each other.
In the hotel room not far away, Zhou Yan and Hu Xin'er were also on the bed, fighting indiscriminately.
