dhibooks Chapter 15
Chapter 15
When Fu Shen found Tang Zhou, the young man was squatting at the base of the wall, like a homeless stray cat, staring blankly at the camphor tree by the roadside with light brown eyes, somewhat dazed.
My heart instantly softened a little.
He walked in front of Tang Zhou, his tall figure blocked the sun, as if because the spring sun was too warm, his expression was very gentle.
"boarding."
Tang Zhou stood up with his hands on his knees, and took a step forward. The numbness instantly swept through his calves, and he staggered forward.
Fortunately, Fu Shen had a quick eye and a quick hand, and he caught it with a full heart.
Tang Zhou couldn't feel his legs, so he could only cling to Fu Shen to prevent himself from falling to the ground.
Fu Shen hugged him helplessly, "How long have you been squatting?"
"do not know."
Tang Zhou's eyebrows were slightly frowned because of the sudden numbness, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only support Fu Shen with one hand, and massage his calf with the other hand.
A passerby passed by and cast unexplained glances, but Fu Shenquan pretended not to see them.
He helped Tang Zhou to the side of the camphor tree, let Tang Zhou support the trunk by himself, then squatted down, and stretched out his hand to hold Tang Zhou's calf.
"What are you doing!"
Tang Zhou was startled, and because his legs were numb, he didn't move, so he could only stare at Fu Shen with his frightened eyes.
Fu Shen didn't speak, but pressed down cruelly.
"hiss--"
Tang Zhou gasped, it was so sour.
Fu Shen paused, and continued to relieve him.
The warm palm clearly traced the shape of slender and well-proportioned legs through the thin slacks.
Tang Zhou leaned against the tree trunk. From his angle, he could only see the back of the boy's head and the wheat-colored neck.The hands holding his legs were slender and strong, transmitting a reliable temperature through the trousers.
It's not that he hasn't had numb legs, it's just that he has never had such concern from others.
His legs gradually recovered, but Tang Zhou remained silent.
Fu Shen guessed that the time was about the same, raised his head and asked, "Can I go?"
The golden sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and falls into the amber eyes, like shooting stars shining in the sky, beautiful but short-lived.
Tang Zhou came back to his senses, and said lightly, "Well, thank you."
The two sat in the car.
"What's wrong with your hand?" Fu Shen turned his head to look at Yu Hong's joints.
Tang Zhou fastened his seat belt, and wrote lightly: "I beat up a scum."
He didn't want to say anything, so Fu Shen didn't ask any further questions, and started the car and drove into the traffic flow.
Not far from here is Tang's Enterprise. If he guessed correctly, Tang Zhou should have visited the company earlier. As for who was beaten up, this kind of thing is not a secret, and it should be easy to find out.
However, Tang Zhou did not seem to be such an impulsive person.
Seeing that Tang Zhou was in a bad mood, Fu Shen didn't feel bad about it, so he picked a topic that was a panacea: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Tang Zhou didn't have much appetite, but it felt good to be with Fu Shen. A picture suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but curl his mouth.
"It's almost night."
He sighed without thinking, and then said: "Osmanthus glutinous rice balls are pretty good."
Fu Shen was stunned for a moment, and there was a little smile in his eyes.
"Then let's go to school."
When I drove to Jiangda, the food stalls outside hadn't been set up yet.
The two of them can't just wait in the car, Fu Shen suggested: "It's better to go to the dormitory and stay for a while, just in time to chat with Liang Chen and the others about the project."
Tang Zhou nodded in agreement.
It takes about 10 minutes to walk from the school gate to the boys' dormitory building.
Now on weekends, there are not as many students in the school as usual, but you can meet dozens of them along the way.
As a school-level figure of Jiang University, Tang Zhou has always attracted attention.
Compared with him, Fu Shen is not bad. The two are handsome guys with different styles.
It's just that Fu Shen's family background is poor, not as attractive as Tang Zhou's.
Tang Zhou was thinking about his own affairs and didn't pay attention to the eyes of the people around him.
Fu Shen was sending messages in the group, and he didn't care about those sneaky eyes.
[Fu Shen]: God Tang is coming soon, and those who have stinky socks quickly collect them.
[Pi Xiu]: Damn!How long? ! ! !
[Fu Shen]: 5 minutes.
[Li Fengyu]: Damn it!
[Liang Chen]: Why did you come here suddenly?
Because of the project, none of them went home or went out to play in the dormitory, and they lived a life of baldness before graduation.
[Fu Shen]: Mr. Tang inspects the progress.
【Liang Chen】:...
Fu Shen raised his lips, looked up at Tang Zhou in front of him with wandering eyes, and lowered his hair to send a message.
[Fu Shen]: Did the snacks spread out last night?
He was worried that the food stall would not be open on weekends, so he asked specifically.
[Liang Chen]: It's on, why?
【Fu Shen】: Nothing.How are they doing with their stinky socks?
As soon as the news was sent out, a voice came: "Have you read the news?"
Fu Shen stopped in his tracks, "Huh?"
When Tang Zhou turned his head just now, he saw Fu Shen lowering his hair to send a message, and he couldn't help smiling, as if he was dating someone, so he couldn't help but interrupt him.
He knew that Fu Shen didn't fall in love after he became President Fu, but he didn't know if Fu Shen had a relationship before becoming President Fu.
"A girl lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, and her leg got stuck in the sewer."
Fu Shen: "...my legs are not that thin."
Tang Zhou subconsciously glanced at his legs. They were long and straight, with smooth lines, and the loose pants were lined very thinly.
The main reason is that the legs are good-looking and well-proportioned.
Tang Zhou turned around: "Don't play with your phone while walking."
Fu Shen smiled, and put the phone into his trouser pocket.
"Well, stop playing."
Thinking of the feeling when he helped Tang Zhou get rid of the numbness in his legs, Fu Shen couldn't help but look at Tang Zhou's legs, which were much thinner than his.
Fu Shen's dormitory was on the fifth floor, and the two of them were not physically weak, so climbing up to the fifth floor was a breeze.
This was Tang Zhou's first visit, and he was still visiting with a freshman, so I thought it was a bit novel.
The door to the dormitory was wide open.
"God Tang!" The boy in the Pikachu sweater stood at the door and greeted him excitedly, "Welcome, welcome!"
Tang Zhou: "..."
He had never seen such a warm person.
The apparent bewilderment on Tang Zhou's face made Fu Shen smile more and more. He grabbed Tang Zhou's slender wrist and said in a low voice, "Come in."
Tang Zhou stepped into the boys' dormitory and looked around. It was cleaner and tidy than he imagined.
The door closed behind him, cutting off the empty corridor, leaving only the narrowness and bustle in front of him.
On the bed and under the table, four simple chairs are arranged in four directions, and notebooks are placed on each table.
The fat man came out of the bathroom, put the freshly washed grapes in a stainless steel lunch box, brought them over graciously, and handed them to Tang Zhou, "God Tang, eat grapes!"
Tang Zhou: "..."
Under Li Fengyu's expectant eyes, he tore off one and said gently, "Thank you."
Fu Shen saw that he was uncomfortable, took Li Fengyu's grapes, put them on the table, and asked the three of them, "Have you had dinner yet?"
"No." Liang Chen suggested, "When the night market opens, come together?"
"Okay, okay, Tang Shen will have a skewer together later!" Pi Xiu quickly agreed.
Li Fengyu nodded: "I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time, let's buy some beer."
Fu Shen had no objection, so the four of them looked at Tang Zhou.
Tang Zhou prided himself on his identity, and had never had skewers and drinks at street stalls, but he saw that several people were eager to try it. Infected by this atmosphere, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation: "Okay, let's have skewers together."
Pixiu clapped his hands, "I'll go buy some beer later."
Fu Shen shook his head, "Buy less, Senior Tang drove here, he doesn't drink."
Thinking of Tang Zhou's drinking capacity, he didn't dare to let Tang Zhou drink anymore, otherwise Tang Shen's famous name would be ruined by alcohol.
Tang Zhou also remembered his embarrassment after being drunk, and nodded with a light smile: "Well, I won't drink."
A few people didn't force it.
It was still early before the opening of the night market, Liang Chen suggested: "Everyone, why not talk about the project together."
Everyone looked at Tang Zhou again.
Tang Zhou said seriously: "I discussed it with Fu Shen before, let him talk about it."
To be honest, Fu Shen definitely deserves the greatest credit for Deep Blue's future development.Tang Zhou has self-knowledge, he doesn't understand games, he doesn't understand the player market, there is absolutely no need to intervene in these matters.
Fu Shen didn't refuse, and talked freely.This game project is the result of several years of conceiving in his mind. His concept of this project is quite mature, and he speaks without hesitation.
Tang Zhou didn't quite understand some professional things such as game structure, and Fu Shen and others would patiently explain them to him, although the explanations didn't have any significant effect.
But it didn't stop him from finding it interesting.
From childhood to adulthood, the old man taught him that he should not be playful, and he would not let him play with dolls, let alone online games?
If you haven't been in contact with it, you won't be interested. Now that you have been in contact with it, you want to try it.
"Is the game really fun?" he asked.
Seeing that he was interested in the game, Pi Xiu immediately got excited, "God Tang will know just by playing it, whether it is fun or not depends on the individual, why don't you try it?"
As he spoke, he turned on the computer and entered the game client.
Tang Zhou caught a glimpse of the word "Xia Yuan".
Pi Xiu introduced this game to him endlessly, and even manipulated his character to slash monsters and upgrade to do tasks.
This is a virtual world, without the interference of the real world, it is indeed a good place to relax.
Tang Zhou became more and more interested, and tried to manipulate the game characters to do various actions by himself.
Li Fengyu also joined the ranks of spoiling Tang Shen, and the three of them had a great time.
Fu Shen's chair was occupied by Tang Zhou, he leaned against the closet, his eyes fell on Tang Zhou's side face.
The skin was fair, and the eyes glowed.
very nice.
Liang Chen came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Go out and have a chat?"
Fu Shen followed him to the corridor.
"Is something wrong?"
Liang Chen said with a serious face: "Brother Shen, I've always wanted to ask, are the photos on the forum real?"
"What picture?"
Liang Chen coughed lightly, "You and Senior Tang."
Fu Shen was slightly taken aback, "What do you want to say?"
"We're worried, are you talking to Senior Tang about the shares..."
Fu Shen: "...you guys are overthinking."
Regardless of whether he is willing or not, Tang Zhou will definitely not use money to do that kind of thing, at most let him be a shield.
Thinking of the shield, I was inexplicably blocked.
Fu Shen shook off the messy emotions, and said seriously: "It's just a life assistant, to clean up the waste in your mind."
Liang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't ask why the two of them were holding hands in the photo. Since Fu Shen had already denied it, he didn't need to say more.
"Well, I'll let them clean it up."
Knowing that they were concerned about him, Fu Shen stopped dwelling on this topic. Hearing the passionate and angry voices from inside, he said, "The night market is almost open, let's go down together."
Otherwise, someone will be "leaded to bad".
作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1313:57:59~2020-06-1415:48:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Gu Nuanqin 1 piece;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Gu Nuanqin, 10 bottles of Bai.s; Lang Yandujue, 1 bottle of Mo Yang;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!