"One autumn rain brings a chill."
Hao Zhangwen stood with his hands behind his back, like a leader on an inspection tour.
He stood on the balcony, watching the drizzle falling from the sky.
"Fatty! Close the door! Do you want your dad to freeze to death?!"
Liu Jie wrapped himself tightly in his blanket, only sticking his head out to shout at Fatty Hao.
Fatty Hao walked back to his dorm room, slid the door shut, and didn't forget to mock Liu Jie as he did so:
"Brother Jie, I told you you're physically weak, you should really start exercising..."
The only thing Liu Jie has that's hard is his mouth:
"Spring warmth and autumn coolness are natural laws. It's already November, isn't it normal to feel cold?"
"Who said that? Look at Laobei, it's full of yang energy, you won't feel cold at all."
Fatty Hao gestured with his eyes.
Lu Yibei was sitting in a chair playing a game.
He was wearing a vest, and his hoodie was draped over the back of the chair.
He stared intently at the computer screen, his hand moving and clicking the mouse, while his other hand's fingers clattered loudly on the keyboard.
…finally.
"--Grass!"
Lu Yibei lightly slammed the mouse on the table, clicking his tongue in annoyance: "We lost, how can we fix this!"
Liu Jie glanced at Fatty Hao.
Fatty Hao could only shrug and apologize, "Never mind... never mind..."
The area north of the prison isn't just full of yang energy; it's clearly just heated up from playing video games.
Hao Zhangwen walked over and glanced at the battle record displayed on Lu Yibei's computer screen.
Then he quickly turned his head away, looking pained.
"It's so spicy, it's so spicy!"
Lu Yibei picked up his flip-flops and stamped them onto Hao Zhangwen's plump buttocks:
"climb!"
"Not to mention, from now on, at least wait for your dad to log on before you play games, okay? Otherwise, you're really harming yourself and others..."
"Your uncle is in class."
Otherwise, do you think he would be willing to endure this kind of imprisonment without a wife, just to play solo all by himself?
"Then you should play some single-player games," Hao Zhangwen suggested.
Lu Yibei quickly took a screenshot of the settlement screen and then closed the game.
He then sent the image (.jpg) to his girlfriend and immediately started playing Assassin's Creed: Ancient Greece Travel Simulator.
When the grand and solemn background music started playing, Ji Qingqian responded.
[Qingqian: Pfft]
[Abei: This world is so unfair to me]
[Abei: You're making fun of me]
Qingqian retracted a message.
[Qingqian: Let me see who's bullying my young master!]
[Qingqian: The IDs are already in my Death Note]
[Qingqian: Next time I'll get to queue up and get some good juice from them]
Lu Yibei chuckled.
In fact, the probability of being matched with the same person again is extremely low, a fact that even a fool would know.
However, boys in love also like to act cute and want their girlfriends to coax them.
Therefore, Lu Yibei doesn't mind playing the fool once.
[Abei: It still has to be my heroine!]
[Qingqian: Are you happy?]
[Abei: Hmm]
[Qingqian: You're celebrating too soon!]
[Qingqian: Paid]
[Abei: I'll repay you with my whole life]
[Qingqian: You're a money-losing piece of trash, who wants you for life?]
[Qingqian: I want you to come play with me later~]
[Abei: ...Is there anything else you want to say?]
[Qingqian: ?]
[Qingqian: Gone]
[Abei: Then I'm happy now]
[Abei: Even happier]
After Lu Yibei finished replying, he was about to switch the interface back to ancient Greece.
He glanced at him again and saw that Fatty Hao was still looking at him.
Lu Yibei: ...
After the two locked eyes, Fatty Hao wiped his eyes, his expression becoming even more tragic:
"It's so offensive, it really hurts my eyes!"
As soon as Lu Yibei's game finished loading, he and the protagonist "Cassandra" who appeared on the screen simultaneously uttered a sentence in Greek.
"Malaka!"
(Fuck your mother)
…
With a faint smile, Ji Qingqian put her phone away.
She looked at the teacher on the podium speaking eloquently, but her thoughts had already drifted to her little boy.
There's no way we can teach this class at all.
It's already November.
School started in September, and I saw Ah Bei on the first day of school.
The two have been together in real life for two months... and have been officially dating for over a month.
Logically speaking, Ji Qingqian felt she should get used to it.
But every time they parted, she always felt the same joy and anticipation when they met again.
...So childish, like a little kid.
Ji Qingqian criticized herself.
But she still couldn't stop resting her chin on her hand, daydreaming about what she would say and do with Ah Bei later.
"Wow, Ji Qingqian—"
“…”
"Ji Qingqian?"
Chu Chu, who was sitting next to Ji Qingqian, had been looking down at her phone, but suddenly looked up and called out to her in a low voice.
Seeing that she ignored her, she called out twice more before Ji Qingqian finally came to her senses:
"What? You're disturbing my lesson."
Wang Jue, who was actually listening attentively to the lesson, couldn't help but glance at Ji Qingqian.
The aloof school beauty in my family sometimes lies without blushing at all; she really acts out any kind of lie.
"Attend lectures? What a load of rubbish—"
Chu Chu whispered, "Your boyfriend's famous now."
Ji Qingqian: ...
Does this refer to the red-hot status associated with playing games?
How did she know?
But Chu Chu wasn't actually talking about that; she quietly handed the phone to Ji Qingqian:
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