Wen Qing looked at the shameless man in front of her numbly.
Professor Chen on the other end of the phone was probably speechless as well. He remained silent for a long while. Only his heavy breathing could be heard from the receiver.
After a while, Professor Chen spoke again, his voice slightly tired: "Which building are you in now?"
Io: "In the dormitory."
"Dormitory?" Professor Chen's voice slightly raised, a little surprised, "Don't you have Teacher Yang's class today in your sophomore year?"
"Really?" Io replied perfunctorily, without even blinking, "You must have remembered it wrongly."
Professor Chen: “…”
"What's your bedroom size?"
Yiou told the truth: "Dormitory Building 22, 301."
Professor Chen: "Okay, you wait."
Hearing this, Wen Qing was worried for a while, fearing that Professor Chen would come to their dormitory in person.
He was not worried about Yiou, but was worried about what might happen to Professor Chen.
"You're going to deliver it to me personally?" Io raised his eyebrows.
Professor Chen sneered: "You wish."
"I'll ask other students to bring it to you. Don't ignore the phone later."
"The test report will be sent to my email tonight."
Io: "Okay, I—"
“Beep, beep, beep—”
Before he could finish his words, the phone was hung up.
Wen Qing seemed to sense a hint of urgency from Professor Chen's behavior of hanging up the phone, and was eager to get rid of Yiou to avoid hearing any weird and obscene words again.
Yiou didn't care that Professor Chen hung up the phone. He threw the phone aside and turned on the computer.
Wen Qing withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to read.
After looking at it for two seconds, he put down his pen again, raised his eyes and asked Yiou: "Do you have classes in the morning?"
Yiou clicked the mouse and said calmly, "No."
Wen Qing stared at him for a while, stood up suspiciously, walked to his desk, and looked at the class schedule posted on the table.
Digital Media Technology (2)
Tuesday morning is full of classes.
Wen Qing turned to Yiou and said, "You have a full schedule this morning."
"Really?" Io nodded, his face unchanged, "Then there is one."
Wen Qing: “…”
He glanced at Io's classes yesterday, which were also full from morning to night.
There are many classes in the digital media technology major. In a week, only Friday afternoon has no classes, and the rest of the time is almost full of classes.
Wen Qing sat back in his chair and saw Yiou's computer screen.
I didn’t write any plans or program, but just played 4399 mini games on the web.
Probably in order not to affect his review, Io did not turn on the game volume. It was very quiet, with only the occasional mouse clicking sound echoing in the dormitory.
Wen Qing pursed her lips and asked slowly: "Aren't you going to class?"
"No." Io responded, and his fingertips paused.
He paused the game, tilted his head to look at Wen Qing, and asked lazily, "Why are you going to college?"
Wen Qing was stunned, not understanding why he suddenly changed the subject, but still answered honestly: "For education, ability and future."
Yiou nodded, propped his chin with one hand, stared into his eyes, and said slowly: "My purpose is different from yours."
Wen Qing blinked.
Io continued, “There’s only one thing you need to go to college for.”
Wen Qing was puzzled: "What's the matter?"
“Experience life?”
"Teacher is mad at you?"
Yio: “…”
"Looking for a wife."
Wen Qing was stunned.
Io raised his eyelids, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said calmly: "So those classes have no meaning to me except to kill time."
Wen Qing suddenly remembered that Io's real identity was not human.
During this period, he got along with Io so naturally that he almost forgot that Io did not need certain things from human society.
Io was adapting to human society just for the sake of keeping him company.
"Of course, it would be different if you were willing to accompany me to class."
Io's voice rang in my ears.
Wen Qing came back to his senses and stopped worrying about letting Yio go to class.
He looked at Yiou and asked hesitantly, "Doesn't the school have certain requirements for attendance and grades?"
"Will you be expelled if you don't attend any classes?"
"Won't the counselor come to you?"
Seeing his worried and tangled look, Yiou smiled and raised his chin slightly: "Take a good look at your partner."
"He is handsome, smart and capable."
"The professor had to beg me to help him test the software, how could he possibly fire me?"
Io smiled, his lazy look had a hint of arrogance.
Wen Qing looked at this arrogant man, not knowing what to say.
What Io said was indeed true, but he didn't want to agree with it at all.
Once something is said, Io will definitely become more arrogant.
After thinking for a moment, Wen Qing nodded and said to him, "It's good that you don't have to go to class."
Yiou curved his lips and asked, "Can I accompany you?"
“No,” Wen Qing shook his head and said seriously, “It’s better for teachers in your major.”
"You are..." He thought for a while, finally found a suitable word, and said slowly, "Doing good deeds."
Yio: “…”
Wen Qing finished speaking and stopped disturbing Io's great achievements in doing good deeds.
He looked at the time and continued to review with his head down.
He was studying seriously, and Io did not disturb him and continued playing the 4399 mini game.
The afternoon class started at 1:30. Wen Qing reviewed in the dormitory until 12:30, then started packing his schoolbag and getting ready to go out.
Seeing this, Yiou closed his computer, put on his schoolbag with one hand, and rocked in his chair lazily, watching Wen Qing tidy up.
Wen Qing was very serious when she was tidying up, with her brows lowered and her lips pursed. She carefully smoothed out every wrinkle on page of the textbook and put the pens neatly into the pencil case.
I don't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, I just focus on doing one thing.
Yiou looked at him, his throat moved slightly, and he asked, "When are you going to pack your luggage?"
Wen Qing paused and looked at him blankly: "What luggage?"
Yiou raised his hand, pointed at the closet, then pointed at the bathroom, and said lazily, "It's the things in the dormitory."
Wen Qing stared at him for a while, then asked tentatively, "Do you mean to move out?"
Io nodded.
Wen Qing was even more confused: "Why do you want to move out?"
Nancheng Community is some distance away from the school, making it inconvenient for going to and from school.
"It's more convenient to live in the dormitory, and I will have more classes in my junior year."
Yiou licked his lower lip and said slowly: "I don't think the dormitory is very convenient."
Wen Qing hadn't reacted yet: "What's inconvenient? The dormitory area is just opposite the teaching area——"
Suddenly, Io took a step forward, raised his hand and pinched his chin, and the hot breath pressed down.
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, but did not dodge. He obediently opened his mouth and let Yio wrap his tongue around it.
The tips of their tongues touched, their lips and teeth intertwined, and a tingling sensation like an electric current instantly spread throughout their bodies.
Wen Qing narrowed his eyes comfortably and flexed his fingers. He was about to raise his hand to hook Yio's neck.
Suddenly, the sound of passing classmates talking was heard outside the door.
"I really want to find a girlfriend."
"So do I."
"A female will do."
"As long as they are alive."
…………
The dormitory door was ajar; someone might come in at any time.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and the movement of his hands turned into pushing Yio away.
Yiou took a step back, slowly raised his hand, wiped the water stains on his lips, and asked again: "Is it convenient?"
Wen Qing pursed her lips, feeling a little conflicted.
It seems not very convenient.
The current situation is that Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng are not here, which makes it even more inconvenient in the dormitory.
He will be embarrassed, and Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng will probably feel uncomfortable too.
Just as I was thinking about it, Io said again: "It's better to be interrupted when kissing."
"If it were any other time, you might really need to see a doctor."
Wen Qing paused.
Io's words just now added a heavy weight to the scale in his heart.
Wen Qing instantly gave up the idea of moving out and living together.
Moving out would be convenient, convenient for Io, but unpleasant for his butt.
Wen Qing said dryly: "I think it's quite convenient."
"Don't move!"
After saying that, he put on his schoolbag, turned around and walked out the door.
There was still an hour before class started and there were not many people in the corridor. The girl in the lobby on the first floor was particularly eye-catching, and her conversation with the dormitory manager was particularly clear.
"Auntie, I really am not here to look for a boyfriend. Our teacher asked me to give a USB drive to a classmate. Look, it's right here."
The girl with a ponytail turned her back to Wen Qing, took out a USB flash drive from her pocket and placed it in front of the dormitory manager.
The dormitory manager took a look and said to her, "Just put your things here."
"Tell your classmates to come down and get it."
"Auntie, he didn't answer my call. I don't dare to leave this thing lying around. There are important things inside. If I lose it, I'll be finished."
"If you don't believe me, why don't we go up together? I'll hand the things over and leave."
The girl's voice sounded more and more familiar. Wen Qing walked to the door, paused, and turned his head to look over.
It was indeed an acquaintance, Li Fang.
Li Fang seemed to sense his gaze and turned to look over.
She seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, clutching the USB drive, and rushed to Wen Qing in one step: "Teacher!"
"Do you live in this dormitory?"
Wen nodded gently.
Li Fang said quickly: "It's like this, a teacher from our college asked me to deliver a USB drive to a classmate, but the dormitory manager wouldn't let me go up, and that classmate wouldn't answer my calls..."
Wen Qing listened and felt that this matter was a little familiar.
Isn’t this what Professor Chen just talked about on the phone?
He glanced at Yiou and interrupted Li Fang: "Are you majoring in digital media technology?"
Li Fang nodded.
Wen Qing asked again: "Is it a professor named Chen who asked you to hand over something? About software testing?"
Li Fang opened his eyes wide and was stunned: "Yes! How did you know?"
"Let me give it to a classmate named Io."
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed at Yiou: "Just give it to him."
Li Fang was stunned and looked in the direction where his finger pointed, only then did he notice the man behind Wen Qing.
She stammered, "You, you are Io?"
Io responded perfunctorily.
Li Fang reached out his hand blankly and handed him the USB drive.
She looked at Yiou, then at Wen Qing.
She remembered the man named Io.
The last time I saw him and Wen Qing at the snack street.
This was the only man she had ever seen who appeared in the same frame with her teacher twice.
Li Fang hesitated for a while and lowered his voice: "You and the teacher are..."
Io raised his eyebrows, and before she finished asking the question, he replied, "Yes."
"I'm his boyfriend."
Li Fang had heard this sentence several times. Her expression remained unchanged as she said calmly, "Who isn't?"
Wen Qing: “…”
Yio: “…”
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