Don’t Talk To Me!

Within ten minutes, Jin Linkun was extremely powerful in proving his popularity.

Yu Sheng blocked his eyes and turned sideways to the wall, unable to stop laughing.

"Friend, don't worry about it."

Jin Linkun coughed slightly, leaned over his shoulders, and took the phone from his hand: "This is just an accident. I believe that the sample I chose just happened to be unsuitable..."

As he said, he had helped Yu Sheng to regain his eager seven-team leader, and he implemented the other party's speculation that his WeChat had been stolen.

Yu Sheng didn't mean to grab the phone back, he finally suppressed his laugh, turned back to his arm, and watched him bury his head.

"Go to bed fast, and sleep more is good for your health."

Jin Linkun held the phone in his left hand, typing fast with one hand.

He was very idle, typing, holding Yu Sheng’s arm with long eyes on his right hand, stuffing it into the quilt, and taking two shots across the quilt: "Help me keep a secret, obedient, and study by myself next night. You bring supper back."

His tone was a little too kind. Yu Sheng was about to go to sleep. He couldn’t help but lift his eyelids and gave him a look: “Again, I will tell Ding Zhengjiao that no one will steal your number.”

"..." The threat was very effective. Jin Linkun shut his mouth in a good manner and lowered his head to pick up the phone.

Yu Sheng's phone rang immediately.

There used to be a mountain: What to eat for supper?

Yu Sheng: "..."

It is not easy for this person to owe this share.

It is only a miracle of nature to be beaten to this portion, but it has not been beaten by a sack.

Not too patient to destroy this rare miracle, Yu Sheng tuned his mobile phone mute and pressed it back under the pillow: "Just whatever you want, don't be spicy, you can buy it."

Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows, shook his phone to show his understanding, and raised his hand to turn off the light.

He did not rush away, washed his face, turned on a small desk lamp, and lightly moved to pack things.

Yu Sheng closed his eyes, and the dim light of warm colors passed through the layers of eyelids.

Jin Linkun's movements were very light, the figure occasionally blocked some light, and the fine movements were heard.

Fill up the entire space.

Yu Sheng lay for a while and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up again, the room was dark enough to reach out.

Seeing that time was still studying last night, Yu Sheng fumbled up and sat up, flipped out his mobile phone to illuminate, and the messages on WeChat prompted one after another.

Seeing the prompt from the circle of friends, Yu Sheng still didn't respond.

He didn't have the habit of sending these things, and he didn't interact much on it. Until now, the last circle of friends was a link to an English learning app that Duan Lei forwarded six months ago.

The specific content can't be remembered. After all, **** reposts can be collected to get a set of learning resources.

Later, that set of learning resources was obtained. Duan Lei, after reading hard for three days, never saw the shadow again.

Suddenly, there were more unsightly unread reminders in the place where there was no sound. Yu Sheng turned over for a while before successfully finding the source of the big red dot.

Mainly because of an aite in the circle of friends.

The group leader Ding Zhengjiao is a very enthusiastic person. After confirming that Jin Linkun's WeChat was indeed stolen, he sent a circle of friends. Remind everyone not to go to the Kunshen first, if there is anything I can tell Sheng Sheng, by the way, I will reply to Yu Sheng.

In particular, it also reminded seven groups of students that once they received a "Make a friend" type message, please do not reply to avoid causing property or other unnecessary losses.

...

Yu Sheng thought for a moment and thought that the logic of the whole thing was too smooth to refute.

The school bully's evening self-study did not seem to be completely attentive. Under this circle of friends, seven groups of students have already chatted out the screen, which directly led to the collection of Ait tips he received.

Heigonglongdong in the room was a bit emaciated. Yu Sheng got up and turned on the light, glanced at the large chat site below, and did not intend to participate. He quit WeChat.

When the light comes on, the bedroom is even more empty.

Yu Sheng went to wash his face and went around two circles idly, but decided to brush another question.

Sometimes some switches cannot be opened, and it is difficult to stop once opened. Especially after he found that the original brushing can also press down the new picture in his mind, the first reaction of boredom turned into flipping the exercise book on Jin Linkun's desk.

Duan Lei just sent a video last time to ask him to help him repair the computer remotely. Within minutes, he went crazy and sent him a sneaky message to make him blink twice if he was kidnapped.

Yu Sheng felt that he was a little too fussed and hung up the video.

The types of workbooks on Jin Linkun's desk are very rich and diverse. The choices are the most essential summary of each subject. Most of them have been intimate and have been equipped with soul illustrations in note mode.

Yu Sheng turned over the book and the previous set of trigonometric functions, sat down directly at Jin Linkun's table, and quickly skipped the introduction that was useless in the previous pages.

The desks of the two people are basically mixed. Jin Linkun is not used to tidying up. A lot of pen neutral pens are scattered. A thick stack of blank cursive paper is placed on the edge of the table. When the counterweight.

The entire desktop was in disorder, and Jin Linkun had to turn things up for half a day when he was looking for something. He was often so annoyed that Sheng couldn't help but clean the desktop every few days.

Algebraic questions that don't need auxiliary lines are much faster than geometry. Yu Sheng simply packed up the table, left a pen, swiped dozens of pages, and piled up a stack of cursive paper with detailed scoring items for the solution process. .

The mobile phone turned on a small red light that was dead. He touched the charging cable and plugged it in. The screen lit up, and he saw that there was an unread message on WeChat.

Jin Linkun sent it an hour ago, drowned in a reminder of a circle of friends, and has not been found.

There used to be a mountain: friends, make friends?

Yu Sheng looked at the news again inexplicably.

His roommate doesn't know why, and he always cares about the messy details for a long time.

Not thinking about this kind of time-wasting problem, Yu Sheng went back and wrote a word, and was about to send it out. Suddenly, there was a dull thunder outside the window.

The extraordinary dazzling lightning shook the room for a brief moment.

Yu Sheng: "..."

This man is really the darling of nature.

After a short flash of unreliable speculation about being struck by thunder without agreeing, Yu Sheng opened the curtains, opened the window and looked out, first being filled with transparency by a cool breeze.

The next second, Dou Da's raindrops crashed down.

Yu Sheng looked through the window for a while, picked up his phone, and flipped through a row of notifications that were ignored as junk advertisements. Sure enough, he found a reminder tonight that the thunderstorm turned into heavy rain.

When these words are connected, it seems that the rain is particularly heavy.

When Jin Linkun went out, Yu Sheng was almost asleep, and he didn't know what he had brought.

Yu Sheng stood by the window for a while and picked up his mobile phone: less crap, did you bring an umbrella?

The other side did not respond.

Eighty percent is that the phone is dead.

Yu Sheng has seen Jin Linkun more than once indulging in the posture of his mobile phone, and it is no surprise that his mobile phone can be turned off automatically after a night of self-study.

He flipped through the dormitory. First, he saw the power bank that had no electricity on the side of Jin Linkun's pillow. When he turned his head, he saw the umbrella with a summer camp logo printed on the foot of the bed.

Looking at the rain outside, Yu Sheng still wore a coat with gloves and took two umbrellas out of the door.

After thinking about it, I went back and found another charging treasure, and even put the data cable into my pocket.

In just a few minutes, the rain outside was already pouring down. The gust of wind hurled the umbrella and pulled it into the sky. The gentle tree shadows usually distorted the madness effect of the shawl.

It was already the end of the evening self-study, and no one could see it on the road. Obviously, the weather that was said to change was shocked and left in the classroom of the evening self-study.

Yu Sheng dragged the umbrella that had barely fallen apart, and finally arrived at the seven groups of study rooms that were stranded. He was told that Kun Shen would leave after a night of study.

"According to my speculation, God may be going to buy something."

Liang Yifan has already practiced looking at Liu Luer's ability to listen to all directions, and speculates with certainty: "I saw him turn over his wallet and took out all the money in it several times, 21 yuan 7."

Mobile payment has become so popular that young people don’t usually carry much paper money when they go out. At first glance, wallets are a bit novel, and he couldn’t help but take a few more glances.

However, Liang Yifan knew that it was 21 dollars and 7 dollars, not because he had really long eyes in the back of the head, but when he went to the toilet from the back door, he saw a big 21.7 written on the cursive paper, and several two notes on the edge. Mao, a Wu Mao.

I also drew a mind map, trying to analyze whether this number can be divided into small circles, small squares and large triangles.

"..." Yu Sheng had a headache: "What big triangle?"

Liang Yifan shook his head: "I don't know, it's probably some kind of graphic code dedicated to Kunshen."

The rain was so heavy that Yu Sheng came all the way and half of his sleeves were almost soaked. While talking, Liang Yifan couldn't help pulling a few sheets of paper, and consciously handed it to Yu Sheng, and got up to help him dry his clothes: "Brother Sheng, the rain has fallen to this level outside? We know that we will study ourselves next night. , But dare not go back..."

"Then you can almost sleep here tonight."

Yu Sheng just read the weather forecast when he came out, and hit him casually, wiped the water on his body, and did not give him clothes: "No, I will go out."

He almost guessed what Jin Linkun had done.

Before going out, the man said he was going to bring him a supper. After continuously running out of cash and frustrated with heavy rain in the middle of the night, he still overcame many difficulties. He ran out to buy octopus balls, urn pot potatoes and bigger than face Chicken chops.

I don't want to think about whether there is anybody in this weather.

Yu Sheng's head hurts a little, and he pressed the temple hard, once again refreshing his understanding of Jin Linkun.

I have no choice but to turn over my wallet to find a deposit.

Yu Sheng felt that he should probably write a table of necessary supplies for self-study in the evening next time, and stick it on the desk, so that he would look up and recite each time before going out.

Liang Yifan sent him to the door of the building, trembling and looked at the heavy rain outside, and immediately retracted his head: "Brother Sheng-Are you really going out?"

The rain outside already had the posture of flooding the teaching building. Liang Yifan retreated, trying to persuade him: "If you stay or wait with everyone, maybe God has his unique rain hiding skills... "

Yu Sheng paused.

He actually wanted to tell others that Jin Linkun only had a better mind than the average person, and he was barely an individual when he was not punished.

I don’t know if I have a charging treasure when I go out, and I also use my mobile phone to steal sugar in my self-study class. In fact, self-care ability is very problematic.

So it's not practical to be so afraid of him, you can also try to make friends with him.

These thoughts were just a flash, Yu Sheng didn't speak immediately, and handed over another umbrella: "You look at it, when the rain is small, send the girl back."

Liang Yifan was holding the umbrella with both hands, and was flattered: "Is this okay? Brother Sheng-didn't you send an umbrella to Kunshen? Isn't it suitable for us..."

"We both fight."

Yu Sheng succinctly, intercepted the words behind him, and threw the power bank into Liang Yifan's arms: "The next time his cell phone runs out of power, let him use this."

Liang Yifan hadn't responded when Kunshen's cell phone had no electricity, blinked blankly, and Yu Sheng had re-held his umbrella into the rain.

The head of the wall soaked in rain was not easy to turn over, and Yu Sheng was deliberately attentive, or was sprinkled with water by the branches that were rolled by the wind.

The coat was almost soaked, Yu Sheng took off and clutched it in his hands, and he felt that he was probably a bit too busy.

In order to cooperate with Jin Linkun once, to maintain a touching friendship with him, it was so troublesome.

The first step to seeing a person should be to beat them, just flip the head and beat it.

The rain was too heavy, the stalls outside did not come out, only a few stores on the side of the street still open. Yu Sheng didn't find anybody after he walked around. Instead, he called the head net to the young boss who had seen them several times, and greeted them enthusiastically.

By the way, he talked to him that his friend in the black shirt had just hid here and hid from the rain, and it seemed that he couldn't stop. He was afraid that his roommate would be starved in the dormitory because of lack of food and food.

Yu Sheng: "..."

Really **** touched.

The boss also felt very touched and flicked the soot: "Right now, the roommate relationship is not so good. I think he wears that raincoat too thin. The shower is bigger than it is now."

Yu Sheng: "............"

Yu Sheng's last thought was to explain to him the seven groups of school bullies. He calmly declined the smoke from the boss, grabbed the umbrella, and returned to the dormitory.

Immediately when he was about to arrive at the dormitory, Liang Yifan started sending him crazy messages.

Liang Yifan: Sheng Ge Sheng Ge! Kun God came back and said he came to pick you up and ask us where you are and what did you do...

Liang Yifan: How do we explain to him, did you not meet him? ?

Liang Yifan: I gave your charging treasure to Kunshen. It is charging now. It seems that it takes five minutes to talk for two hours. Do you want to talk to him first?

Yu Sheng closed his eyes hard, took a deep breath, and grabbed his phone.

Yu Sheng: No, you let him stay where he is, don't move around.

Liang Yifan returned quickly: Well, I told Kun Kun!

Liang Yifan: Kun God stayed in place, then?

Yu Sheng raised his head indifferently, pulled the towel and wiped the water on his face, threw the wet coat into the washing machine, and smoothly locked the dormitory door.

Yu Sheng: Then let him sleep in place.

The author has something to say: Brother Sheng: A friend fart :)