Holding You Into My Arms

Wang Xu tried his best to endure the anger, and the corners of his mouth trembled twice. He looked at Liu Xiaodong, "You help me transfer the money to her."

Liu Xiaodong sat up, picked up the clothes neatly and put them on. The cotton short sleeves were so shaggy, the seam on the shoulder was broken, revealing a small hole.

He glanced at Wang Xu hesitantly.

"It's not that I won't give you twenty yuan." Wang Xu said.

Liu Xiaodong wanted to say that he didn't give him the money to bring meals yesterday, and that he still had the money to buy components last time.

But he didn't dare to mention it and passed the money to Lin Jiayin.

Shen Zhan took Lin Jiayin's hand and left.

Across the door, Lin Jiayin could hear Wang Xu talking.

Although inaudible, but the tone is very dissatisfied.

"This teacher is good or bad." Lin Jiayin tilted her head and said to Shen Zhan.

Shen Zhan said "Um": "I like to squeeze students."

Lin Jiayin looked back and looked a little annoyed.

"He is just an example, most of the good teachers at Huaqing University." Shen Zhan comforted her.

Lin Jiayin nodded and then asked, "No one reported him?"

"I have reported it, it's useless." Shen Zhan said: "He is the director of the electronics center, and he didn't do anything too out of the ordinary. The famed name is to train students' practical ability."

Lin Jiayin sighed: "It's so cheap."

Shen Zhan laughed. It was the first time that Lin Jiayin never used derogatory adjectives to people.

"It's pretty cheap," he agreed.

"You shouldn't have too much contact with him." Lin Jiayin told him earnestly, speaking bluntly.

Shen Zhan let out a loose "um", then turned his head to look at her, his narrow eyes slightly upward.

The voice is still loose, with a frivolous smile: "Generally speaking, I will only have too much contact with you."

"..."

Lin Jiayin didn't know what to return, so naturally she hooked her head again.

Shen Zhan smiled and walked forward holding her hand.

On the road leading to the Science and Technology Laboratory, the trees are shaded, and the sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, mottled on the slate.

Because it is the weekend, there are few students.

But a few people still cast their eyes on her in surprise.

Lin Jiayin wanted to get rid of his hand, but Shen Zhan held it tighter.

"The whole school will know, and gossip." Lin Jiayin said.

Shen Zhan asked: "What is the gossip?"

Lin Jiayin thought of the posts on the school forum last time, basically saying that she was too stupid, and Shen Zhan did not like stupid women.

"A lot of gossip," she said.

Shen Zhan: "For example?"

Lin Jiayin thought for a while and said, "Have you seen the prank kiss?"

"No." Shen Zhan hadn't even heard of it.

Lin Jiayin explained to him: "A Taiwanese idol drama used to be very popular."

"What did you say?" Shen Zhan asked.

Lin Jiayin has watched it many times and kept the plot of each episode in her heart. She told the whole story in detail.

After speaking, Lin Jiayin asked, "Is Yuan Xiangqin stupid?"

Shen Zhan nodded slightly, and sincerely commented: "It can no longer be described as stupid."

"..."

Lin Jiayin pursed the corner of her mouth and criticized herself: "Just like me."

Shen Zhan smiled.

Lin Jiayin continued to talk: "Jiang Zhishu is so handsome, and he is known as the number one super genius in Taiwan. There is hardly anything that can be difficult for him. Everything is under his control."

Lin Jiayin became an idiot, and even couldn't wait to go back to the bedroom and relive it again.

Shen Zhan frowned, his tone a little dissatisfied: "Very handsome?"

"Yeah!" Lin Jiayin nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Shen Zhan stopped, put one hand in his pocket, and leaned down to meet her sight.

In the sun, the amber pupils flashed a little bit of light, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked him dangerously: "Is someone handsome?"

Lin Jiayin blinked her eyes and started to compare the two in her mind.

Less than half a second after the brain began to rotate, it was interrupted by Shen Zhan pressing on his shoulder.

"Don't think about it, it's definitely not as handsome as me."

Fingertips poked her cheek lightly, and the corner of her mouth curled up very slowly: "You see your face is red."

"..."

Lin Jiayin suddenly covered her face.

The bell rang at this moment, alleviating her embarrassment.

It's Ms. Tang Ye.

Shen Zhan answered the phone.

A loud and charming female voice came from the other end.

"baby!"

"..."

Shen Zhan trembled and took the phone away to answer.

Three orders and five orders told his mother not to call him a baby, but Ms. Tang Ye always went in and out of her right ear.

"Where are you?" Tang Ye asked.

Shen Zhan replied: "School."

"What are you doing at school?" Tang Ye asked again.

"What can I do in school?" Shen Zhan asked her back.

"There are a lot of things you can do besides studying." Tang Ye smiled sharply, "For example, going out to eat, shopping, watching movies, doing beauty treatments, so many."

That's you, right?

Shen Zhan's head hurts a little: "Something?"

"I can't call you if I'm okay?" Tang Ye raised his voice a little bit, his tone deliberately angry.

Shen Zhan: "No."

"Do you hate your mother for being verbose?" Tang Ye asked.

Shen Zhan didn't speak.

"Is it? Isn't it!" Tang Ye didn't give up without asking for an answer, "You tell mom!"

Can I not be wordy if I tell you?

Shen Zhan had no choice but to answer truthfully: "Yes."

"Oh." Tang Ye said, "It's me who want to be long-winded."

Shen Zhan: "..."

"Don't be too long-winded with your mother. Mom is twenty-five years older than you. There must be a generation gap between us." Tang Ye said.

Shen Zhan: "You know it."

"Not only do I know, I have to fill in this generation gap." Tang Ye was confident, "You have to trust your mother."

"..."

Shen Zhan: "Mom, the phone bill is quite expensive."

There was silence for a while.

The voice suddenly choked up, "Baby, mom misses you."

At the same time, Lin Jiayin's cell phone rang.

She walked aside two steps and answered the phone.

"Uncle Dahai...well...it's okay...but birthdays don't matter...that's OK...ok...thank you, Uncle Dahai, bye!"

Tang Ye's tears were shallow, so he thought about not crying before calling, but still cried.

She sniffed, suppressed the crying, and tried to keep her voice from shaking: "Will you go home for dinner?"

Shen Zhan refused very simply: "Not good."

"Then mother came to see you at school?" Tang Ye asked tentatively.

Shen Zhan: "Better not."

"If you don't come back to see mom, mom will come to school to see you!" Tang Ye suddenly heard the female voice and asked in surprise: "Why are there girls talking? Is it your girlfriend? It must be your girlfriend!"

Ms. Tang Ye talked a lot.

The speech is extremely fast and the pitch is high.

Hearing Shen Zhan's brains twitched.

Lin Jiayin turned around after making the call, and Shen Zhan hooked her finger.

Lin Jiayin walked over: "What?"

"Hands out," he said.

The phone was placed in her palm.

Shen Zhan said: "My mother asked you to answer the phone."

"Huh?" Lin Jiayin was dumbfounded.

The female voice on the phone made her too late to refuse, so she had to bite the bullet to answer.

"Hello Auntie."

"Hello, hello!" Tang Ye asked, "Are you my son's girlfriend?"

"Hmm..." She glanced at Shen Zhan, "Yes."

Tang Ye laughed twice: "Don't be nervous."

Lin Jiayin swallowed, too nervous, her voice trembled as if she was walking a tightrope: "I'm not nervous."

Looked at Shen Zhan with a smile.

He put his hands in his pockets, quietly watching her answer carefully.

Lin Jiayin: "Thursday? Are you free... ah?... It's not... OK... definitely..."

Tang Yexi smiled: "Then it's settled."

"Good auntie." Lin Jiayin looked at Shen Zhan, "Do you want Shen Zhan to answer the phone?"

When the goal was achieved, Tang Ye quickly refused: "No need, no need."

The phone hung up and a beep came from the receiver.

Lin Jiayin lowered her hand and returned the phone to Shen Zhan, somewhat eager to cry without tears.

"How?" Shen Zhan asked.

Lin Jiayin scratched her cheek: "Your mother told me to eat together next Thursday night, alone."

Shen Zhan hesitated, Ms. Tang Ye's abacus is really good.

"I will go with you." he said.

Lin Jiayin asked: "Are you free on Thursday?"

If you have no time, you have to be free.

Shen Zhan nodded: "I'm free."

On the way back to the laboratory, Lin Jiayin thought a lot.

Will Shen Zhan's mother dislike her or dissatisfied with her?

Shen Zhan saw her worry and put his big hand on top of her head: "Don't worry, my mother is not so good in character, she is easy to get along with."

Hearing what he said, Lin Jiayin breathed a sigh of relief.

The two returned to the laboratory.

Lin Qingxuan stood up sharply, the chair almost fell to the ground.

He walked over to look at the two, and then looked behind Lin Jiayin.

no one.

After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "What about Qi Zheng?"

Lin Jiayin shook her head: "I don't know."

Lin Qingxuan said "Oh" and walked back to his seat.

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, found the contact person who was remarked as Xiaolaji, and spoke.

-Where is the dog forcing his son? Come and experiment to find your father and I will teach you.

Qi Zheng quickly replied the message, also in voice.

Lin Qingxuan clicked.

-Fuck off

Lin Qingxuan snorted, and the 60-second voice bombarded.

Qi Zheng: If you have something, don't bother me.

Lin Qingxuan smacked his lips, typing quickly with his fingers.

-Something?

-Don't bother you?

-What can you do?

-I will bother you

Lin Qingxuan is not tired.

-Doggy

-son

-Little spicy chicken

...

Qi Zheng didn't reply to him again, Lin Qingxuan quit WeChat disappointingly.

After a few seconds, I clicked on WeChat again.

It still didn't return to him, and it didn't show typing.

Lin Qingxuan turned off the phone and plunged into the circuit board in his hand.

Lin Jiayin sat next to Shen Zhan, her elbows on the table, her face in her hands.

There is a function signal generator that is difficult to overcome.

Fortunately, after Shen Zhan's teaching over and over again, Lin Jiayin mastered seven or eight levels.

Turn your head to ask where you have forgotten.

Shen Zhan nestled in the chair, tapping the keyboard with both hands flexibly.

The cold white light of the screen reflected on his face, dull and unclear, but a piece of sunlight came through the window, just passing over his head.

Dye the hair tips golden.

Lin Jiayin looked at him dreamily.

His eyelashes are long and dense, slightly curled up, and his focused look adds a calm temperament to his fairy face.

"What are you looking at?"

The keyboard hitting sound disappeared, and Shen Zhan turned his head.

Lin Jiayin instantly looked away, pretending to be looking at the computer screen.

"Is this your homework?" she asked.

"No." Shen Zhan said: "I am writing a program."

Lin Jiayin couldn't understand.

Shen Zhan simply explained: "Apps."

"Oh." Lin Jiayin said a little.

She asked again: "What kind of software is this so powerful?"

Shen Zhan replied: "C language, a kind of programming language."

Lin Jiayin looked dumbfounded.

"It can be simply understood as a language that computers and humans can recognize."

Lin Jiayin seems to understand a little bit, "Then what else can it do besides being an APP?"

"It's a lot." Shen Zhan smiled: "Generally used for low-level development, powerful functions."

Lin Jiayin looked at him and wanted to say that you are also very strong.

Shen Zhan continued: "Able to operate hardware and write all kinds of drivers, the LINUX operating system is written in C language."

LINUX system?

She only knows the Windows system.

Lin Jiayin's eyes widened with a lot of technical terms.

Shen Zhan smiled: "There are specialties in the art industry, so it's normal not to understand."

Lin Jiayin nodded.

"You wait." Shen Zhan finished speaking and reopened a programming interface.

The well-knotted fingers throbbed.

The percussion sound constitutes a beautiful movement.

After a few minutes.

Shen Zhan put the computer in front of her, "Knock Enter."

The screen interface was dark, and Lin Jiayin didn't know why, but he typed the enter key obediently.

The moment of knocking.

A full-screen pink heart jumped out of the screen.

The author has something to say: something has been delayed today, dads forgive me, OK?