After dinner, Jian Shiyu and Mu Hanhan returned to the dormitory. Mu Hanhan took the lead in going to the bathroom to take a shower, leaving Jian Shiyu alone in his seat.
The counselor said in the WeChat group that open classes for medical majors would be held in the evening. At this time, the counselor sent out a list of people asking for leave in the evening, and Mu Hanhan's name happened to be in it.
At this time, another roommate came over. That roommate's name was Mu Li. She was a little girl who liked to dress up in the dormitory and spoke upright.
"Hanhan, why doesn't she go to open classes?" Jian Shiyu asked.
Mu Li explained: "Hanhan seems to have gone to school in the first half of the semester, but we don't know why she didn't go after that. It has been like this for a long time. We also asked her, but she found various excuses to excuse her. So, we don’t know.”
She was silent for a moment, and then said: "Maybe she has her own business to be busy with. Since she has already asked for leave, we can't say anything."
Mu Li nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "Last time she asked for leave because she had something to do at home, but I saw her and a professor in an empty classroom. Although there were textbooks on the table, they were not visible. It seems like we are talking about some knowledge, but more like...talking about love."
Jian Shiyu said nothing, but was thinking about this matter in his heart.
Mu Hanhan's family has average conditions. His father is a people's teacher, his mother is a housewife, and his brother is working part-time.
Jian Shiyu only knew this. She had never heard Mu Hanhan mention anything about her family. She usually spent money sparingly and never spent it arbitrarily, so this matter was indeed strange.
Talking about love? The professors at University C are generally more experienced and older. Even if Mu Hanhan wants to fall in love, it is impossible for him to fall in love with someone who is a generation older than him!
After thinking about all the details, Jian Shiyu had a bold guess in her mind. She picked up her phone and clicked on WeChat. At first glance, she saw that there was no avatar on the top of the phone, and even her online name was the WeChat ID of "."
The girl clicked on the chat page, and there was basically very little chat content, except for a few emoticons that she had singled out.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Jian Shiyu edited a message [Brother, can you do me a favor~]
Afterwards, the girl sent a series of her guesses, and when she edited the last message, she attached a cute emoticon - Mum.
…
After receiving the message, Zhou Pin was still busy helping the kitchen wash dishes, with foam still on his fingers, and his eyes fell on the emoticon at the end.
The corners of his lips turned up unconsciously.
"Zhou Pin! Why are you so stunned?! Why are you lazy after so much work?!" The person in charge of the kitchen shouted, with dissatisfaction in his reproachful tone.
Zhou Pin put away his cell phone, and the original smile on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"I'm sorry, I'll go right away." Zhou Ping said.
He picked up the rag next to him, wiped the foam on his hands, and stuffed the phone into his pocket.
The kitchen was very busy, and Zhou Ping had been working. By the time he finished, it was already two hours later.
"This is what you paid for five hours of work today."
The person in charge of the kitchen glanced at the kitchen. It was originally dirty and full of oil stains, but it was kept so clean by the young man. However, when the young man came here, it was not dusty, but now it is full of oil stains.
"Thanks."
Zhou Pin took the money and turned around to leave when the person in charge of the kitchen stopped him.
"Zhou Pin, I see you work very hard, why haven't you said anything?" the person in charge of the kitchen asked in confusion.
Zhou Ping had no expression on his face and said in an indifferent tone: "I don't like talking very much."
The person in charge of the kitchen nodded and said, "Yes, you really don't need to talk when working...just like your mother."
Zhou Pin's hands clenched instantly, and his eyes showed cruelty.
"Oh, by the way, remember to come here next time you are short of money. We are all old acquaintances. Your mother has been working here before she was disabled. Now that she is disabled, she has become her son. Next time, uncle will definitely give you a raise. !”
The words were polite, but every word pierced the young man's heart.
"No need."
Zhou Pin's eyes lowered slightly, hiding the emotions in his eyes.
"I won't come back next time."
He walked away, but behind him came the sneer of the person in charge of the kitchen.
"A poor man is a poor man, and he will never be able to turn around in his lifetime."
…
After leaving the restaurant, Zhou Pin stood on the roadside. He looked down at the screen of his phone, his fingertips jumping on the screen, hesitating whether to reply.
Jian Shiyu didn't have much information, but he knew exactly what the girl wanted to express.
Zhou Pin finally pressed the voice button and said he agreed.
At this time, Lu You was sending a message to the group of three people [Brothers, are you guys coming out for some food? ! 】
Then Liao Yan [very busy. 】
Then there was Zhou Pin [No, something happened. 】
Lu Qi: "..." Is he just a big idler? !
He was furious [No, Liao Yan, he likes to study and is busy, forget it, Apin, what's the matter with you? ! 】
After a while, Zhou Pin replied with only four words [Guan, you, fart, thing. 】
Lu You: "..."
Lu Wei privately messaged Liao Yan [What happened to Apin? 】
Liao Yan sent a message saying "I don't know either. 】
Then there was another sentence: "Apin loves face, you want to get to the bottom of it, is he still hiding his little thoughts?" 】
…
Two hours later, Jian Shiyu received a message from Zhou Pin at the door of the girls' dormitory. She immediately went downstairs and saw the young man standing upright in the distance. He lowered his head and covered his face with his hair. A pair of dark eyes.
He was wearing a white hooded T-shirt and a pair of black sweatpants. His simple outfit looked particularly eye-catching.
Jian Shiyu glanced at him a few more times and felt that today's idol was too handsome!
The girl walked over quickly and shouted softly: "Brother."
The boy raised his head and looked at the girl, his eyes flickering.
Jian Shiyu handed over the chocolate pie in his hand and said, "Brother, have you had dinner? Here you go."
Zhou Pin was stunned for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he swallowed, he lowered his eyelids, and saw the chocolate pie in her hand.
"Thank you." Zhou Ping said in a conniving tone, "Let's go then."
Jian Shiyu followed Zhou Pin, "Brother, is it okay for you to follow me to observe?"
Zhou Pin didn't answer the question. He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl. "Touch my pocket, the left one."
Jian Shiyu was stunned, and his imagination suddenly opened up.
I made up a lot of pictures in my mind...
"Brother, I..."
Zhou Pin frowned, "Huh?"
"Brother, are you so confident that I touch your pockets?" Jian Shiyu's black grape-like eyes were as bright as stars. She looked at her idol and said with a full smile, and there was a hint of shyness in her words.
Zhou Pin: "..."
His dark eyes were thick with ink, and he urged: "Hurry up."
Jian Shiyu finally stretched out her hand tremblingly. She gently patted the boy's left pocket and found something hard in her hand. She immediately blushed with embarrassment.
The next second, she felt as if her hand was bitten by something, and subconsciously let go of her hand, but the thing biting her did not let go.
Jian Shiyu gasped in pain and wanted to take her hand back, but the young man held her wrist tightly.
He lowered his eyes and stared at her with his dark eyes, his eyes flushed red, "Jian Shiyu, did you do this on purpose?"
