Don't Talk To Me!

Chapter 31

Within 10 minutes, Jin Linkun proved his popularity exceptionally powerfully.

Yu Sheng blocked his eyes, turned sideways to the wall, and couldn't stop laughing.

"My friend, not at all."

Jin Linkun coughed lightly, leaned forward and grabbed his shoulder, and took the phone from his hand: "It was just an accident. I believe that the samples I chose happened to be inappropriate..."

While he was talking, he had already helped Yu Sheng reply to the enthusiastic group leader of the Seventh Group very neatly, and confirmed the other party's guess about his WeChat being stolen.

Yu Sheng didn't intend to snatch the phone back either, so he finally suppressed his smile, turned back to rest his arm on his pillow, and watched him bury his head in fiddling with it.

"Sleep fast, more sleep is good for your health."

Jin Linkun held the mobile phone in his left hand and typed quickly with one hand.

He is not idle, and while typing, he held Yu Sheng's arm with his right hand like eyes, stuffed it into the quilt, and patted it twice through the quilt: "Help me keep a secret, be obedient, and I will study for you next night." You bring supper back."

His tone was a bit too kind. Yu Sheng was about to go to sleep, so he couldn't help but raise his eyelids and give him a sideways glance: "One more thing, I'll tell Ding Zhengjiao that no one has stolen your account."

"..." The threat was very effective, Jin Linkun closed his mouth obediently, lowered his head and picked up the phone.

Yu Sheng's cell phone rang immediately.

Once upon a time there was a mountain: what do you want for supper?

Yu Sheng: "..."

It's not easy for this person to be beaten up to this extent.

It can only be regarded as a miracle of nature that he has not been beaten in a sack for this sake.

Not having the heart to destroy this rare miracle, Yu Sheng turned the phone to silent, pressed it off and stuffed it back under the pillow: "Whatever, it's not spicy, you can buy it."

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

He didn't leave in a hurry, washed his face, turned on a small desk lamp, and packed his things lightly.

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

Jin Linkun's movements were very light, and his figure occasionally blocked some light, and small movements could be heard.

Fill the entire space to the brim.

Yu Sheng lay down for a while, and unconsciously fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the room was already so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

Seeing that the time was still in self-study last night, Yu Sheng groped to sit up and pulled out his phone to light it up. Messages on WeChat popped up one after another.

Seeing the reminder from Moments, Yu Sheng was still a little unresponsive.

He didn't have the habit of posting these things, and he didn't interact much on it. Until now, the last Moments was a link to an English learning app that Duan Lei forwarded half a year ago.

I can't remember the specific content, but it is probably a set of learning resources that can be obtained by collecting xxx reposts.

Later, the set of learning resources was obtained, and Duan Lei studied hard for three days, but he never saw the shadow again.

Suddenly there was an unusually obtrusive unread reminder in a place where there was no sound at ordinary times. After searching for a while, Yu Sheng managed to find the source of the big red dot.

Mainly because of an Aite in the circle of friends.

Ding Zhengjiao, the leader of the seventh group, is a very warm-hearted person. After confirming that Jin Linkun's WeChat was indeed stolen, he sent a Moments.Remind everyone not to go to God Kun yet, if you have anything you can ask Brother Sheng to convey, and by the way, Aite Yu Sheng in the reply.

In particular, the students in the seven groups were reminded that once they receive a message of "shall I make friends", please do not reply to avoid property or other unnecessary losses.

……

After thinking about it carefully, Yu Sheng felt that the logic of the whole matter was too smooth to refute.

The top students don’t seem to be fully focused on their evening self-study. Under this circle of friends, seven groups of students have already chatted out of the screen, which directly led to a pile of Aite reminders he received.

The room was dark and a little creepy, Yu Sheng got up and turned on the light, glanced at the large chat scene below, and had no intention of participating, so he quit WeChat casually.

When the lights came on, the bedroom became even more quiet and empty.

Yu Sheng went to wash his face, walked around twice doing nothing, and decided to do another book of questions.

Some switches cannot be turned on sometimes, and it is difficult to stop once turned on.Especially after he discovered that brushing the questions could also suppress the new images memorized in his mind, his boring first reaction turned into going to Jin Linkun's desk to flip through the exercise book.

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

Yu Sheng felt that he was making too much fuss, so he hung up the video without any hassle.

The types of exercise books on Jin Linkun's desk are very rich and varied, all of which are the most essential summaries of various subjects, and most of them have been thoughtfully and superfluously equipped with soul illustrations in the form of sticky notes.

Yu Sheng dug out the set of trigonometric functions in this book and last time, sat down at Jin Linkun's table, and quickly skipped the useless introductions on the first few pages.

The desks of the two are basically mixed. Jin Linkun is not used to tidying up. There are a lot of pens and gel pens scattered around. A thick stack of blank counting paper is placed on the side of the table, trembling, and a dictionary is pressed on it. As a counterweight.

The entire desktop was chaotic and disorderly, and Jin Linkun had to search for things for a long time by himself, and Yu Sheng was often so annoyed that he couldn't help but help him clean the desktop every few days.

Algebra questions that don’t require auxiliary lines are much faster to memorize than geometry. Yu Sheng simply cleaned up the table, left a fountain pen, and brushed dozens of pages casually, and saved a stack of calculation paper with detailed scoring items in the problem-solving process. .

The phone turned on a small red light indicating that it was out of power. He touched the charging cable and plugged it in. When the screen lit up, he saw that there was still an unread message on WeChat.

Jin Linkun sent it an hour ago, but it was buried in a bunch of reminders from Moments, and has never been found.

Once upon a time there was a mountain: friend, do you want to make a friend?

Yu Sheng read the message again inexplicably.

His roommate didn't know why, but he always paid attention to some messy details for a long time.

Not wanting to deal with such a time-wasting question, Yu Sheng casually replied, and was about to send it, when there was a muffled thunder outside the window.

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

Yu Sheng: "..."

This man is truly nature's darling.

Flicking away for a moment the unreliable speculation about being struck by lightning if you don't agree, Yu Sheng opened the curtains, opened the window and looked out, and was first filled with a refreshing breeze.

In the next second, big raindrops crackled down.

Yu Sheng looked through the window for a while, picked up his mobile phone, and rummaged through a row of notifications that were ignored as spam advertisements, and he found a reminder that thunderstorms turned to heavy rain tonight.

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

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

Yu Sheng stood by the window for a while, picked up the phone: stop talking nonsense, did you bring an umbrella?

There was no response from the other side.

Eighty percent of the time the phone is out of battery.

Yu Sheng has seen Jin Linkun's obsession with his mobile phone more than once, and it is not surprising that his mobile phone can automatically shut down after a night of self-study.

He flipped through the dormitory, and first saw the power bank that was out of power next to Jin Linkun's pillow, then turned around and saw the umbrella with the logo of a certain summer camp at the foot of the bed.

Looking at the rain outside, Yu Sheng put on a coat and went out with two umbrellas.

After thinking about it, I went back and found another power bank, and put it in my pocket along with the data cable.

In just a few minutes, the rain outside was already pouring down, and the strong wind was pulling the umbrella to the sky, and the usually gentle and elegant tree shadows were distorted into a crazy effect with disheveled hair.

It was the end of the evening self-study, and there was still no one to see on the road. Obviously, they were all shocked by the changing weather and stayed in the evening self-study classroom.

Yu Sheng dragged the umbrella that barely fell apart, and finally arrived at the study room where the seventh group was stranded, and was told that Kunshen would leave after evening study.

"According to my speculation, Kunshen may be going shopping."

Liang Yifan had already practiced the ability to see all directions and listen to all directions, so he guessed with certainty: "I saw him go through the wallet, and even took out the money inside and counted it several times, 21 yuan and 7."

The popularity of mobile payment is too fast, and young people generally don't bring banknotes when they go out. At first glance, things like wallets are a bit novel, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

However, Liang Yifan knew that it was 21 yuan and 7. It was not because the back of his head really had eyes, but because when he went to the toilet through the back door, he saw a big 21.7 written on the kunshensuan straw paper, and two ones were pressed on the banknotes beside it. Mao, a fifty cents.

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

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

Liang Yifan shook his head: "I don't know, it's probably some kind of graphics code specially used by God Kun."

The rain was so heavy that half of Yu Sheng's sleeves were almost soaked as he came all the way.While talking, Liang Yifan couldn't help tearing up a few pieces of paper, handed them to Yu Sheng consciously, and got up to help him hang the clothes: "Brother Sheng, it's raining to this level outside? We know that we will have self-study next night." , but they dare not go back..."

"Then you can almost sleep here tonight."

When Yu Sheng came out, he had just checked the weather forecast, so he hit him casually, wiped off the water on his body, and didn't give him his clothes: "No, I'll go out."

He almost guessed what Jin Linkun was doing.

Before going out, this person said that he would bring him supper. After encountering the setbacks of running out of cash and heavy rain in the middle of the night, he still overcame many difficulties and ran out to buy octopus balls, urn jar potatoes and big-than-face Chicken cutlets.

I don't even think about whether there is anyone in this weather.

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

I had no choice but to look through my wallet to find deposits. I guess my phone ran out of battery and didn't run away.

Yu Sheng felt that next time he should probably write him a list of essential supplies for evening self-study, and stick it on the top of the desk, so that he can look up and recite it every time before going out.

Liang Yifan sent him to the door of the building, took a trembling look at the torrential rain outside, and immediately withdrew his head: "Brother Sheng——you really want to go out?"

The rain outside was already flooding the teaching building, Liang Yifan stepped back, trying to persuade him: "Or just stay and wait with everyone, maybe God Kun has his unique ability to hide from the rain... "

Yu Sheng paused.

In fact, he wanted to tell others that Jin Linkun was just smarter than the average person, and he was barely a human being when he didn't owe a beating.

I don’t know to bring a power bank when I go out, and I also play with my mobile phone to steal candy in self-study classes. In fact, my ability to take care of myself is very problematic, and there are times when I am inexplicably naive and stupid.

So there is no need to be so afraid of him, you can also try to make friends with him.

These thoughts just passed by in a flash, Yu Sheng didn't speak immediately, and handed over another umbrella: "You can use it according to your needs, find a time when the rain is light, and send the girl back first."

Liang Yifan held the umbrella in both hands, flattered: "Is this okay? Brother Sheng——didn't you give the umbrella to God Kun? Are we not suitable for it..."

"Let's fight together."

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

Liang Yifan hadn't realized when Kunshen's phone ran out of battery, he blinked blankly, and Yu Sheng had already entered the rain with his umbrella again.

The wall that was drenched by rain was not easy to turn over. Yu Sheng paid special attention to it, but the branches that were blown by the wind splashed water all over his body.

The coat was almost soaked, and Yu Sheng took it off and held it in his hands, feeling that he probably had too much time to spare.

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

The first step when meeting someone should be to beat him up, the kind that hits the head directly.

The rain was too heavy, and the stalls outside did not come out, only a few shops on the side of the street were still open.Yu Sheng walked around but didn't find anyone, instead he stopped the young boss who had seen them a few times on the previous website, and greeted them enthusiastically.

By the way, I was talking to him about his friend in the black shirt who had just taken shelter from the rain here, and it seemed that he couldn’t stop. He was afraid that his roommate would faint in the dormitory due to lack of water and food, so he went back first.

Yu Sheng: "..."

So fucking touching.

The boss also felt very moved, and flicked the ashes: "Nowadays, there are not many roommates who have such a good relationship. I think the raincoat he wears is also quite thin. The rain was a little heavier than now."

Yu Sheng: "..."

Yu Sheng lost the last thought of explaining to the seven groups of top students for him, so he calmly declined the cigarettes the boss gave him, grabbed his umbrella, and went back to the dormitory.

When he was about to arrive at the dormitory, Liang Yifan started sending him messages frantically.

Liang Yifan: Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng!God Kun came back, said he came to pick you up, and asked us where you were and what you were doing...

Liang Yifan: How can we explain it to him? Haven't you met him? ?

Liang Yifan: I gave Kunshen your power bank. It is charging now. It seems that it takes 5 minutes to talk for [-] 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 tell him to stay where he is and not move around.

Liang Yifan replied quickly: Alright, I told God Kun!

Liang Yifan: God Kun stayed where he was, and then what?

Yu Sheng looked up indifferently, pulled the towel to wipe off the water from his head and face, threw the soaked coat into the washing machine, and locked the dormitory door behind him.

Yu Sheng: Then let him sleep on the spot.

The author has something to say: Brother Sheng: What a fart my friend :)