Chapter 6: You guys saw it
Someone sitting in the front row was completely unaware and reached out to pat Yuan Qing's shoulder, then slipped through the gap behind him and sat down in the chair.
He placed the fruit tea he had just taken a sip of on the table. It was the one Yuan Qing had just drunk.
He put the fruit tea on the table, as if he had never slept in his life, lying down with his head buried in his arms, and mumbled something in a daze.
"I'll take a nap..."
"You help me cover..."
Yuan Qing didn't respond, his eyes just quietly fell on the straw of the fruit tea.
When Zhu Yan came to power, the changes were huge.
Yuan Qing opened the book and thought.
When professors teach on the podium, they are not as dedicated and responsible as teachers in junior high and high schools. University classes are completely independent, and even if they see many students sleeping on the desks in class, they turn a blind eye.
After the class, the teacher left faster than the students.
Zhu Yanshi had just had a beautiful dream, probably about himself swimming in a sea of money, when he was woken up by the person next to him.
His face was pressed against his arm, leaving a long red mark on his cheek. He sat up straight and stared blankly, completely unaware.
Yuan Qing next to him put the cap on his pen and asked casually.
"Did you buy another cup of fruit tea?"
"You're such a waste..."
Zhu Yanshi was still sleepy, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he turned his head to look over.
"If you can't drink it, give it to me... These things cost money."
His voice was not loud, and even had a nasal tone. He took a sip of the fruit tea in a daze, and the taste was indeed not very good.
There is a strong saccharin smell.
Zhu Yanshi wrinkled his nose.
“It’s really not very tasty.”
He stuffed the books on the table into his backpack, held the fruit tea in his hand, and patted Yuan Qing's shoulder.
"I'll buy a small juicer when I get home later. I'll put it in the dorm and squeeze some juice for you..."
He spoke naturally, frowned again and took a sip of fruit tea.
The main reason is that I feel guilty.
Since I make money from Yuan Qing, I must be extra nice to him. Zhu Yanshi is not that cruel.
After dinner, I returned to the dormitory. There was no Wan Zi □□ and Shouzi tonight. I guess they went to the Internet cafe. Only Zhu Yanshi and Yuan Qing were left in the dormitory.
Yuan Qing packed his schoolbag and prepared to go to the library. He was serious about his work and took part in every competition with the mentality that he would win a prize.
Therefore, we strive for excellence in everything we do, and this essay competition is no exception.
Zhu Yanshi knew that the other party was busy with something, so he didn't intend to go over and cause trouble. He just sat at the desk and played with his mobile phone.
When Yuan Qing left the dormitory, she heard message alerts popping up one after another.
His eyes gradually dimmed.
Is it the girl from this afternoon?
He turned around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and swept his cold gaze across the orange sky.
He couldn't describe his current state of mind, but the possessiveness that emerged in his childhood kept clamoring at this moment.
Zhu Yanshi is going to make other friends again.
He is not his only friend anymore...
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Zhu Yanshi has been busy making money these days. He knows that the quick money at the moment cannot support his life.
He made further plans and Zhu Yanshi felt that it was time to stop after this job, as being a matchmaker was not a long-term solution.
He had to find something serious to do.
The description of the original body in the book was very sloppy, and Zhu Yanshi knew very little useful information. He could only find some useful information by looking through the original body's mobile phone.
Zhu Yanshi must have had an income from his main job, which at least kept him from starving to death.
There is even some spare money to buy voyeurism props.
When Zhu Yanshi opened the WeChat Moments and saw the pinned photo, he suddenly felt like he was blind and rubbed his eyes uncertainly.
I clearly saw that sexy photo.
A series of obscene remarks under the photo.
[Brother, you are so hot~]
[I can’t imagine how comfortable it must be for him to sit on me…]
[So sweet~ Baby, come to your brother’s arms…]
…
Zhu Yanshi narrowed his eyes and his brain went into a state of panic.
It ran around in a difficult circle.
The original body was skirting the line?
Or what color profession?
Just as I was thinking this, a message popped up.
When Zhu Yan turned around, he saw a person with the note "Sugar Sponsor" sent a greasy selfie with a voice message.
"Bao Bao~ I got my salary~ Do you have no living expenses~"
Superb sputum sound.
"Call me 'Ba Ba' and I'll transfer some pocket money to you~"
The bubbling sound gave Zhu Yan goosebumps all over his body.
The selfie shows a greasy old face holding his old man's shirt in his mouth, revealing a greasy and fat belly, staring at the camera with a ghostly look.
Zhu Yanshi almost threw his phone away.
While he was shocked, the other party had already transferred the money called pocket money.
Thirteen dollars and fourteen cents.
13.14.
Wow.
Zhu Yanshi was so scared that he deleted and blocked the person immediately.
Did the original body eat so badly?
The phone screen was still emitting a faint light, and Zhu Yanshi was going crazy.
He thought that his previous experiences were already shocking, but he didn't expect that he had seen too little and ignored the diversity of biodiversity.
After deleting all the messy financial sponsors from his communication list, Zhu Yanshi logged into every APP on his phone and finally detected the original person's identity.
A 3,680-tier food blogger, her videos always cleverly reveal her delicate and beautiful collarbone and perky buttocks.
It seems like he is showing off the food, but in fact he is showing off himself.
The sponsors I hooked were all losers working in electronics factories. They had a huge sum of 3,000 yuan in their hands and sent me 5.20 red envelopes of love.
Zhu Yanshi's three views were completely shattered, but he was relieved when he saw that the other party was not a blogger from a pornographic website.
fine.
It can still be saved.
After spending three hours thoroughly checking the information in the phone and making sure there were no other revealing identities, Zhu Yanshi began to clear out the eye-catching information.
The food exploration video only showed the lower half of her face, and the pinned photo posted on WeChat Moments was probably a benefit for the sponsors. The glasses covered most of her face, but it didn't completely expose her identity.
The original body was not so stupid as to be outrageous, so Zhu Yanshi began to clean up these shady connections.
I deleted the pinned Moments, cancelled my account on a certain website, and cleaned up everything.
Zhu Yanshi threw his cell phone on the table, his expression rarely serious.
Staring at the desk in a daze.
He suddenly felt very sad.
I even saw some of my past shadows in my original body, as if it was a mysterious attraction.
He made some disdainful remarks about the story before entering the book.
He thought that his original self was stupid and vicious, giving up so many good resources around him and instead thinking about love, and even embarking on a path of no return.
But now, he just thinks he is a silly boy.
I lost the protection of my family at an early age, and when my emotions were budding, I met an outstanding person.
Without the ability to make money, it is easy to go astray and be dazzled by the world.
Zhu Yanshi was an orphan.
He had witnessed too much sorrow of the lower classes of society and had once wanted to make a living as a young man. However, he was extremely hungry and cold, and had no place to live, so he could only sleep under a bridge.
When hungry, he eats rats from the gutter and drinks muddy river water.
Longing for the delicious food on the street, he almost compromised with the evil forces around him with just a thought. Fortunately, he did not cross the moral bottom line.
No one knew better than him that the temptation of the other option, like a drug, constantly eroded people's sanity.
He suddenly seemed to understand why he was here.
Perhaps it was the original self's sorrowful prayer, asking the self who had made a completely different choice to save a...
A soul about to rot.
Zhu Yanshi gave a bitter laugh. Unfortunately, he wasn't a good person either...
The dormitory door was pushed open, and the room was pitch black. The fat man turned on the light in the dormitory and saw Zhu Yanshi sitting motionless on the chair like a ghost.
I was shocked.
"Who the hell are you trying to scare?"
The thin guy behind him was knocked to the ground.
Zhu Yanshi didn't say anything, but just turned his head and glanced at them quietly, his eyes were very cold.
The fat man was startled and stunned when the other party slightly raised the corner of his eye.
"I forgot to turn on the light."
The sound is very soft.
It was as if the look just now was an illusion.
The fat man muttered a few words, put the snacks in his hand on the desk, and exchanged a look with the thin man.
The only sound in the dormitory was the sound of footsteps, and no one spoke.
Zhu Yanshi sat on the chair, took out a piece of draft paper and wrote and drew. He didn't look up until Yuan Qing came back from the library, then he glanced at him.
Just asked casually.
"Have you finished writing the essay?"
Yuan Qing nodded and closed the dormitory door. He put his schoolbag on the chair and saw Zhu Yanshi get up, take his pajamas and go into the bathroom.
The cell phone was placed on the table, as if it had some kind of magic, constantly seducing Yuan Qing as he lowered his head to tidy up his desk.
Maybe, during the time he was out, Zhu Yanshi had a very happy chat with that girl...
The sound of running water in the bathroom continued to drift out, and the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang with a message alert.
Yuan Qing paused for a moment, staring at the mess of words on the notebook and frowning in annoyance.
He stood up and walked to Zhu Yanshi's desk with an expressionless face. He grabbed the phone that the other person had placed on the table, input his fingerprint, and the phone interface popped up.
He saw a kawaii girl's profile picture and sent a message.
——Little brother, what are you doing? (Rabbit in a daze.jpg)
Yuan Qing narrowed his eyes, tapped the side of the phone rhythmically with his index finger, clicked on the other person's profile picture, and naturally slid to delete.
After completing a series of actions and exiting the chat interface, I saw a pinned avatar with the note 'Fu Qi'an'.
Yuan Qing turned off his phone, put it back on the table, turned around and calmly sat back at the desk.
I tore up the pile of garbage I had just written and threw it into the trash can.
So this afternoon, Zhu Yanshi was approached by Fu Qi'an?
The two people who were sitting in front of the computer pretending to be dead suddenly heard a man's voice floating over.
"Did you see it?"
"Ah?" The fat man looked up blankly.
"What?" The thin man turned his head.
Yuan Qing opened the drawer and took out two boxes of Zhonghua cigarettes, throwing one to each of them.
"grateful."
There was an extremely gentle smile on his face.
But his eyes were fixed on the direction of the bathroom, staring at the black figure of the young man visible through the frosted glass door.
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