Pride & Lust (40)
After folding the clothes and putting them in the closet, Song Shu lay back on the bed holding up his phone, wondering where [Bi'an] got this habit of sending him itinerary reports every day from.
He was reluctant to reply to the daily report, but it would be embarrassing if he didn't reply.
During this week, Song Shu had not been to the live broadcast rooms of [Chocolate] and [The Other Shore] when doing tasks at night. He would just curse at other people in their live broadcast rooms and leave. He even cursed less at [Lingling].
Because 555 adhered to the crazy idea of "if quality is not enough, make up for it with quantity", Song Shu had to scold five or six more people every night before completing the task.
After a week, the platform was almost full of people he had scolded. Some fans joked that in the future, when the anchors have a party, those who have not been scolded will sit at another table, and they will be labeled as ugly men.
Song Shu: “…”
He didn't do that, it was that stinky AI who did it.
555: [.]
Song Shu felt wronged, but he still had to continue his mission.
These days, I've been spending money and cursing at the same time, and the damage to my savings is just like an itch.
But Song Shu still received a greeting from the assistant. It was just three sentences, which said that the weather was hot recently and he should be careful to keep warm. Also, why did he spend so much money? Is there a lot of money needed in college? Do I need to ask your parents for more pocket money?
Song Shu was so sleepy at the time that he only saw the message the next day, along with a sentence from his assistant: [Reposted]
The number of bank card deposits is endless.
This was not the first time the assistant had done this. Just like a parent who worries about his child being bullied or catching a cold at school, the assistant would also worry about Song Shu, and even more so. Occasionally, when he got angry, he would think that Song Shu was particularly short of money or that he would catch a cold, and then he would frantically send Song Shu all kinds of things.
Although the two had never met each other, their relationship could be described as that of brothers (Song Shu's unilateral opinion).
Song Shu accepted this behavior well and was able to transfer some of it to his assistant.
Well, that’s getting off topic.
Back to the message itself.
[Bi'an]'s coming to Beijing University had no effect on Song Shu, because Song Shu was going to die on this bed today, and swore never to go out. If he didn't go out, he wouldn't meet him, and where [Bi'an] went had nothing to do with him.
Ignoring Lin Mo's friend request, Song Shu returned to his main account.
I switched back to my main account not to reply to messages, but because I found the messages from my secondary account annoying.
Song Shu wanted to give himself a day off, at least to deal with the messy relationships between tasks and characters at night.
Song Shu muted her phone, turned on the do not disturb mode, closed the curtains, and went straight to sleep.
…
Frog platform AS forum.
Post: Does anyone know who is the Bodhisattva who has been cursing people quite a lot recently?
OL: Just a passerby, just curious (open eyes wide)
In addition to the question in the title, I would also like to ask everyone, can drinking Chinese medicine cure a case of being infected with Bodhisattva?
1L: I'm not a passerby, I suggest you try this video, I became a Doum just by watching this video
2L: I ate a mouthful of Buddha and was hooked into a black bass. I can never go back (looking up at the sky)
3L: Wow, so no one has posted any information on so many posts?
4L: The guy above, opening the box is against the law
…
After 3 and 4L, the building became more like a gathering of mental patients, but there were still a small number of people secretly discussing personal information about [small accounts].
The rich woman and the shareholders of the Frog platform, these two pieces of news are already very indicative, but it becomes difficult to go further.
This group of people got together, and because they were afraid of being scolded by people in the building, they created a small group and sent messages in it.
: I always feel that this Bodhisattva should be an ugly bitch
: As I said, I am jealous of handsome guys. Who would be jealous of handsome guys? Of course, it would be those who are ugly themselves.
: It's just a way for rich women to support handsome men
: Didn’t someone reveal that he is a man a long time ago?
: I’m anxious and worried, so are there any clues?
: Wait a minute, brothers. I found someone who claims to know everything about the wealthy. I'll ask him.
In the customer service department of a certain company, a man with yellow hair the color of dead grass on his head excitedly added this wealthy know-it-all.
He's still at work, but it's okay to touch some fish.
Yellow hair: [1]
Rich Know-it-all: [What do you want? I’m a buddy, I’m honest and I want to make some extra money] (automatic reply)
Huangmao: [Which shareholder of the Frog Platform has a daughter with a particularly nice voice?]
[Or do you have any news about the rich lady’s second account on the frog platform?]
Rich Know-it-all: [None (500 for one message)]
Huangmao: [… Just three words, are you robbing me? ? ]
Rich Know-It-All: [Well, if you think it’s too expensive, don’t come, poor bastard]
[……]
Huangmao got angry and was about to start cursing, but he found out that Haomen Baishishi had blocked him.
What the hell!!
The yellow-haired man was furious and helpless.
…
Ming Yan quit the Haomen Baishitong account and reported it. He sneered, these rats in the gutter are too ridiculous.
…
Huangmao returned to the forum group chat indignantly.
: He blocked me
A friend said
: Uh, I think I found something through IP
Huangmao's eyes lit up.
…
"The forums of Kyoto University and Tsinghua University are full of photos of this boy."
[Chocolate] pinched the fingers that were in pain and asked, "Is he the same boy you met that time?"
[The Other Shore] was silent for a long while before saying, “Same.”
He didn't expect that [Xiaohao] was still a freshman. Looking back at the two days when [Xiaohao] first entered his live broadcast room, [Xiaohao] should have just finished the college entrance examination.
[Chocolate] said to himself, "His name is Song Shu."
Song Shu, a nice name, suits him very well.
There are many photos in the joint forum of Peking University and Tsinghua University, including Song Shu walking, eating, attending classes... from all angles. It seems that as long as you meet Song Shu by chance, you can't help taking pictures.
In the photos, Song Shu's expression is mostly sleepy or indifferent, and there are many times when he has no expression on his face. He doesn't look easy to approach, but many people still crowd around him.
[Chocolate] touched the boy in the photo on her phone with some nostalgia, trying hard to suppress some dark thoughts.
This was the first time he and Song Shu met, and [Chocolate] didn't want to leave such a bad impression.
He thought that he could cook for Song Shu for the rest of his life, and he could support him even if Song Shu didn't work. It would be fine as long as he was with him.
These warm and beautiful fantasies are the true thoughts in the heart of [Chocolate] as a wife.
But when she stroked the boy's cold brows with her fingers, her emotions took a sharp turn for the worse uncontrollably.
Song Shu is so cold, how could she be nice to him?
The methods used by these people in the forum to take secret photos were not sophisticated, and some angles were easily discovered, but Song Shu ignored them.
——I’m too lazy to care, I don’t want to care, it’s troublesome, please do whatever you want, just don’t disturb me.
This is probably Song Shu's mentality. He is cold and lazy. No matter what others do, as long as it doesn't offend him, he doesn't care.
A very smart attitude towards life can reduce a lot of trouble.
But Song Shu was not clear about this, which greatly facilitated others' imaginations about him.
The real person doesn't care, so he can indulge in his fantasies. No matter how many times he develops the photo, or watches the video, or projects the video and photo on the screen, or hides in the room and says ugly dirty words to him on the wall, or plays some disgusting and taboo role-playing games with his photo, he reaches a trembling climax in the excitement and excitement of his brain, until both he and himself in the photo become a mess.
I lay on the cold floor, shivering, wondering what would happen if he found out? Would he be angry? Or maybe I didn't care, and then I got excited again in this dangerous fantasy.
It was as if the personality was split in two, and [Chocolate’s] brain was both painful and clear.
I never thought about it before, how could he become like this?
It was terrible. It was his first meeting with the photo. He shouldn't have left such an impression on Song Shu.
[Chocolate] stood up and said, "I'm leaving."
Then he nodded to [The Other Shore] across from him and left the milk tea shop at Kyoto University.
Today they just agreed to come here to check out the place. After the check, there was no need to stay here any longer.
[The Other Shore] After looking at the information about Song Shu College and the dormitory building on the forum, I decided to order a cup of milk tea and go to Peking University to try my luck.
The frequency of Song Shu's reply to his messages these days made him very uneasy, and she never entered his live broadcast room. He also asked the reason, but Song Shu's reply was still perfunctory.
[Bi'an] consoled himself many times, but he still felt uneasy and panicked. He had never experienced this kind of emotion from anyone else, especially an online friend who he had only met once and who had lied about his gender.
Unlike other people who have been cheated in online relationships, [Bi'an]'s mentality can be said to be strangely calm. He is not even afraid of being cheated, but afraid that Song Shu will not want him anymore.
It's just a lie, he was mentally prepared anyway, but Song Shu's attitude made him confused.
To put it bluntly, he was the only one who cared about this relationship, and [Bi'an] was unwilling to admit this hurtful fact. He turned on his phone, feeling a little frustrated, as Song Shu still hadn't replied to his message.
——
"You've been staying at home all day, why don't you go out?"
Ming Yan's helpless voice came from the receiver, "At least come out for a meal."
Song Shu's eyes drifted to the pile of leftover snacks and Coke at the bedside, and he felt guilty for the first time in a long time: "I have eaten."
"Eat those snacks of yours?"
"I wanted to say this when school started, your huge bag of snacks is really exaggerated, you should eat less."
Ming Yan wanted to continue talking, but Song Shu felt like he was being controlled, so he interrupted her: "I'm getting up, wait for me five minutes, I'll be right there!"
Ming Yan nodded, but did not hang up the phone, "Well, I'll hang up when you come out."
Song Shu: “…”
What a serious guy.
Song Shu's clothes are all pre-matched sets, delivered by a special person every week, and he is only responsible for putting them on.
Changing clothes was quick. In less than five minutes, Song Shu came out of the room. Ming Yan, who was leaning against the wall, stood up and hung up the voice call. "Three minutes and ten seconds, not bad."
Song Shu ignored his teasing look and said, "Where are we going to eat? It's your first meal as a roommate, so I'll treat you."
"Yeah," Ming Yan did not refuse. This is how human relationships are. You treat me and I treat you. If you calculate too much, it will only lead to estrangement.
He followed Song Shu and said, "I know there's a restaurant nearby that has great reviews. How about trying it?"
"good."
Song Shu pushed the door open, fearing that she would see Lin Mo again at the dormitory door, but she didn't expect to see Lin Mo's roommate.
"Hi!" Lin Mo's roommate was very enthusiastic: "Are you guys going to eat?"
Song Shu looked over and saw Lin Mo's roommate automatically replying like a robot triggering a keyword: "Brother Lin went to the hospital for emergency treatment. It seems that he hadn't slept for several days, his work and rest were irregular, and he didn't eat."
Lin Mo's roommate scratched his head and didn't tell anyone about Lin Mo being dumped. It was strange, Lin Mo had a girlfriend, but when he was sent away, he still called Song Shu's name.
My roommate shook his head. It was a real mess.
Song Shu got the answer, Ming Yan looked at him, "Know him?"
"Yeah, high school classmate," Song Shu paused, then said, "Not very familiar."
Ming Yan nodded and left with Song Shu. Lin Mo's roommate waved enthusiastically behind them: "Enjoy the meal!"
…
The restaurant is located in the school's commercial street and is very busy. Even though it was not meal time, Song Shu and Ming Yan still waited in line for half an hour before they could get in.
The restaurant has no partitions and is even more crowded during the weekends.
After Song Shu and Ming Yan entered, a post was immediately updated in real time in the forum.
Post: Report!! He went out to eat with his roommate! At a nice restaurant on xx street!
0L: The beauty of the first floor for squirrels
Soon the post became a hot topic and was pushed to the homepage, and naturally it was also pushed to the mobile phone of [Bi'an] who had been browsing the forum.
There are photos of Song Shu and his roommate Ming Yan in the building
[The Other Side] frowned and his heart skipped a beat.
What Ming inkstone? Isn’t this Lingling?
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