Sword walking

After bidding farewell to Wei Chen, Ye Xiu turned towards his home with a normal expression, and suddenly burped.

He didn't intend to drink, but Wei Chen secretly added a little to the soda while he was going to the bathroom.The carbonated drink was too sweet, Ye Xiu didn't notice it for a while, and drank it all down with a thud.

Fortunately, Wei Chen felt what was left of his conscience and didn't let it go much. For ordinary people, he would be slightly drunk for a while. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiu's drinking capacity is very light, and he was a little drunk after just these two drinks.

At that time, Wei Chen saw that he was not blushing or out of breath, and he was eating with chopsticks in a normal way, thinking that there was nothing wrong with too little wine, but in the next second, he saw Ye Xiu's hand gestures very firmly. Can't touch the shrimp ball in the center of the plate.

Wei Chen was speechless for a moment. If he didn't believe that he could get drunk with just a few sips, he gestured in front of Ye Xiu, "Lao Ye, are you drunk? Look at how much it is?"

"Two." Ye Xiu didn't look at Wei Chen's gesture, but stared at his face.

"..."

"But, yes. Drunk." Ye Xiu rubbed his forehead.

"It's good to be drunk, it's good to be drunk." Wei Chen chuckled, moved closer, and said in a gossip tone, "Lao Ye, who have you been chatting with all night? If you have someone, bring them out to see, so that the old man can help you." palm palm eye?"

Ye Xiu glanced at Wei Chen, and buried himself in his food, letting Wei Chen grind his mouth and refuse to say a word.Wei Chen lingered for a long time, feeling that he was boring himself, and clicked his tongue: "People who get drunk and turn into gourds are either not drunk enough, or they are preoccupied. I think you have both."

Ye Xiu kept silent, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and ate more than before.

The dinner was full, and it was full of greasy meat. On the way back, Ye Xiu rubbed his stomach slowly, remembering that the large can of gastric medicine that he always had was recently eaten up by him like jelly beans. He turned around and decided to buy some spares.

Fortunately, although he was in a state of drunkenness and unable to think normally, he still walked safely to the 24-hour convenience store next to the research building. A few students who happened to pass by recognized him and greeted him cautiously. Ye Xiu nodded and left, accidentally listening Then they discussed in a low voice "I don't know if Teacher Ye lives nearby".

Ye Xiu didn't live in the teacher's dormitory building provided by the school, but bought a suite in a nearby place.

That community is mostly relatives of teaching staff or retired elderly people. The overall environment is well maintained and not noisy. Even if you play a book command or record a dry voice, you basically don’t have to worry about the disturbing sound coming from the window, which is better than a teacher’s dormitory where people come and go. Much stronger, Ye Xiu is very satisfied with this.

Living near the school district has another advantage and disadvantage, that is, the shops are dense and the food and drink are convenient.

──It is also very easy to meet students.

To paraphrase Wei Chen's words, it is "you have to carry the elite fan at all times so as not to run into students or parents of students, and live there to ask for trouble."

Wei Chen's painful tone came to mind when he said this sentence. The first time Ye Xiu stepped into the convenience store, he heard a familiar voice talking non-stop like crackling beans.

"...It's so difficult to pull you out. It's late at night and you go to the research room. Who are you trying to fool so hard? Busy with homework? You're carrying a microphone when you're busy with homework? None of us don't know that you just want to have a bad internet connection there." It's close..."

Ye Xiu walked between the shelves with ease, took out his glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose, and smoothed his hair a little.

The voice on the other end was getting closer, but the other party was still shouting: "You are not afraid of being caught by some teacher sneaking around in the laboratory doing those things, and I will give you a credit for your image and scholarship! Is there no internet in the dormitory? I use it very smoothly, and I don’t get stuck at all about YY songs. As your friend, I recommend it friendly, so that you don’t have to go to the research room for such a big battle..."

"Huang Shaotian, it's because your network is not connected, so someone else's connection has been made." The friend in the mouth sighed deeply.

It was Qiu Musu's voice.

Ye Xiu stopped, and before he had time to think of anything, the opponent had already turned the corner and bumped straight into him.

Su Muqiu was rolling his eyes at Huang Shaotian, telling him to stop talking nonsense and go to check out quickly, but he didn't expect that there were other people in this unassuming convenience store at night, and when he didn't notice, he knocked down someone when he turned a corner.

He stretched out his hand to grab the other person, and said sorry in a low voice, but when he saw clearly who he bumped into, Su Muqiu's three souls and seven souls went halfway on the spot, and he would rather strangle Huang Shaotian to death tonight than buy anything with him. throat lozenges.

His instructor was bending down slowly, picked up the glasses that had been knocked to the ground, wiped them calmly, put them on, and glanced at him, with a faint smell of alcohol on his body.

"Good night, Teacher Ye, I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now." Su Muqiu smiled naturally, with a good and reliable student face, and said in a friendly tone, "Are you here to buy something?"

"Ah."

"I remember you don't live on campus, it's rare to meet Teacher Ye in this shop."

"It happened to be on the way."

"Oh! By the way..."

and many more.

Shun... Road?Where is Mr. Ye going to say "drop in"?

Su Muqiu was stunned for a few seconds, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back---where else could he go, isn't the research room next door?And his microphone...is still there!

Su Muqiu’s recording equipment is very complete, except for the stand and even a pop-proof cover, all of which were bought at a low price. Before being pulled out by Huang Shaotian, he was in the middle of an impromptu singing session. It doesn't look right.

However, Ye Xiu seldom went to the research room, and most of the time he was bored in his office and buried himself in programming until midnight. In recent months, he would leave with his bags after class. As long as Su Muqiu regularly reported the progress of his research, Ye Xiu would Xiu wouldn't ask any questions at all.Besides, he only has a graduate student like Su Muqiu, so he really doesn't go to the research room on weekdays...

Thinking about it this way, Su Muqiu was really relieved.

Ye Xiu observed Su Muqiu's quietly relieved expression, pondered for a moment with his drunken head, and suddenly laughed: "That's right, I'll go to the research room later."

Su Muqiu choked.

Ye Xiu heheed twice, pretending to rummage through his pockets under Su Muqiu's forcedly calm gaze, and then spread his hands regretfully after a while.

"Uh, but I seem to have forgotten my key."

The boulder in Su Muqiu's heart slowly fell to the ground.

"Student Su, take the key with you."

"I didn't bring it, I really didn't bring it. I put it in the dormitory." Su Muqiu shook his head quickly.

"What a pity..." Ye Xiu sighed, "Then I can only borrow it from Old Wei, since the door locks are all the same model anyway."

Su Muqiu pressed his chest and wanted to vomit blood.

"Oh, look at my memory. Old Wei has already gone home."

"Is that so..." The stiff smile slowly loosened.

"It's okay, I just live nearby, and I'll just go there after I get the key."

The big rock in Su Muqiu's heart bounced back like a bungee jump, and hit his face hard.

"Teacher..." Su Muqiu covered his weak heart, his face was full of warmth and concern, and his words were sincere, "I went to the laboratory so late, what did I forget to take? I will help you find it tomorrow?"

"Oh, it's an assignment."

"Homework?" Su Muqiu also served as Ye Xiu's teaching assistant from time to time, fully proving how omnipotent a person can be for the benefit, and immediately searched in his mind, "Which class is it from..."

Ye Xiu waved his hand: "Didn't I hand in a project to you before? The deadline is approaching. It's really strange. I couldn't find the homework you handed in no matter how hard I searched."

"..."

"But you are such a young, promising and serious student, how could you intentionally late hand in your homework, right?" Ye Xiu patted Su Muqiu's stiff shoulder, "So I'm planning to go to the research room to find out where it might be. "

Su Muqiu thought to himself: It's over.That's right, he was trying to hold One Autumn Leaf to prevent him from harassing Mu Yuchengfeng every day, so he was a little behind. The draft of the homework was still caught in a pile of printed radio scripts.

But what he said was different: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll just get another copy, Mr. Ye, don't worry about it!"

"How does this work..."

"I happened to feel that my writing was not good enough and I was afraid that the teacher would dislike it. Now I have a chance to correct it." Su Muqiu had a correct posture and a positive expression.

"I'll look for it..." Ye Xiu smiled, put his hands in his pockets and shrugged.

Su Muqiu was in a hurry. This inexplicably familiar rhythm of the conversation made him subconsciously not worry too much. He reached out and grabbed Ye Xiu's arm: "Don't bother me, teacher! I'll send it to you later!"

Ye Xiu reflexively wanted to swipe Su Muqiu away, but Su Muqiu's hand was too strong, as if Ye Xiu had put his hand on his wrist.

"Hey, that Su..."

"Teacher, I'm really okay!" Su Muqiu said earnestly.

"Obviously no one is queuing, and the checkout is still so slow, tsk tsk tsk. Su Muqiu, why are you standing here...Wow!" During the conversation between the two, Huang Shaotian who trot over after paying the check was stunned on the spot when he saw their confusion. , staring at the two folded hands in amazement, "Hey? Hey? Ye... teacher! You... you... what's going on now..."

Huang Shaotian was dressed casually, different from Su Muqiu who was clearly dressed for going out, he looked like he had slipped in slippers from upstairs, holding two boxes of throat lozenges and an ice cream box, and looked at the two of them foolishly.

Su Muqiu let go, and secretly kicked Huang Shaotian.

After receiving Su Muqiu's distressed call for help, Huang Shaotian came back to his senses. He knew what he was worried about as soon as he turned his head. He secretly winked at someone, caught the moment Ye Xiu looked over, and immediately dragged him to the freezer. Enthusiastically sell it.

"Speaking of which, teacher, what do you buy tonight? Come, let me introduce you. I recommend this lemon ice cream the most. Hey, that's right, it's the box in my hand... It's especially refreshing..."

"Oh, this brand is delicious." Ye Xiu nodded seriously.

Huang Shaotian waved the plastic spoon: "Yes, yes, yes! Neither sweet nor sour, full of milky fragrance."

"But it's winter."

"Winter can also cool off the heat! And there is a discount for buying in winter, look, look, this yellow label..."

Ye Xiu looked at it for a while: "This is a special offer that is about to expire. I hope no one buys a bunch of them for cheap."

"What... eh?"

Su Muqiu didn't know how Huang Shaotian, who bought a box, was shocked and regretted afterwards. He only knew that he took advantage of Huang Shaotian's opportunity to snag Ye Xiu, left his teammates behind, bid farewell, turned around, and rushed back to pack his things to avoid future troubles.

The moment he stepped out of the store, Ye Xiu, who was chatting happily with Huang Shaotian, suddenly called his name.

Su Muqiu stopped in his tracks and turned his head in pain.

Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes slowly, showing a lazy expression that was half a smile, and called out again: "Su Muqiu."

"Good night, Mu Qiu."

Su Muqiu's breathing stagnated, and for a moment, it seemed that someone's image overlapped with Ye Xiu's.

Without thinking too much, he hurriedly said good night and ran away.Then Ye Xiu searched and found that the stomach medicine he was used to taking had been sold out, and was about to leave. He told Huang Shaotian a few words in line with professional ethics, "Don't stay late at night, love to study every day", and the latter quickly stuffed it into his hand. A box of lozenges.

Facing Ye Xiu's puzzled expression, Huang Shaotian explained: "Buy one get one free, this one belongs to Su Muqiu, but Mr. Ye, you work hard in class, I think it's more suitable for you, and he must think so..."

Rubbing the cold surface of the iron box, Ye Xiu smiled and put it away.

He lived not far away, and he was home in a few minutes, but he didn't expect that when he slipped into the official YY under the umbrella, CV Qiu Musu was still talking on the microphone.

Cang Xue under the Umbrella: Sing one more song!Sing one more song!

Umbrella の九三二: Sing one more song!Sing one more song!

Qiu Musu explained helplessly: "It's really not good! Everyone knows that the Internet in my dormitory is not good. Now I borrowed a place to hold a singing meeting. I just went downstairs to buy things and found that there might be a surprise attack by the teacher. I have to hurry... Yiye! You Where are you going to fool around!"

Ye Xiu was startled when he heard Qiu Musu's roar. One Autumn Leaf's YY account had never entered Qiu Musu's official channel, and it was not at all noticeable among the crowd. Is Qiu Musu's eyes sharp or something? Keyword alert?

Qiu Musu was probably collecting his tools for the crime. He could faintly hear the movement of the bracket being dismantled, and the voice of his voice flickered from far to near, and he kept complaining about One Autumn Leaf: "If it wasn't for you, why would I have a temporary singing meeting? If There is no song meeting, how could it be so embarrassing now..."

Northwest Chang'an under the Umbrella: Is it really the God of One Autumn Leaf? !

Umbrella の Mini Orange: What does Musu mean... Is the song meeting held for Yiye Dashen ⊙▽⊙I got something!

Little flower under the umbrella: Me, me, me!Raise your hand to order a song, ONLY~YOU~~

"And why did you suddenly play Q at night?" Qiu Musu paused, and continued without emotion, "Dating with your girlfriend was ordered not to use your phone? Huh?"

It was only then that Ye Xiu remembered that he had turned off his mobile phone. After turning it on, he saw the message prompts, all from Qiu Musu, only a few, and asked him if he was offline.Then he said that since Yiye was not here, it would be boring to be idle, so he planned to hold a surprise song party and let him come and listen to it when he had time.

From this point of view, the indirect reason for the song meeting may be because of him, but Qiu Musu's statement... In short, there is already a string of yoooooo on the public screen.Ye Xiu could only send one sentence to express his pure and innocent position:

One Autumn Leaf: Hehe.

Qiu Musu tidied up for a while before stopping. During the period, it seemed that someone knocked on the door and said something to Qiu Musu. After the conversation ended, Qiu Musu, who returned to sit in front of the wheat, obviously relaxed a lot: "The alarm is off. , the other party has returned home, congratulations...but it's too late, I'll sing one last song, everyone should go to bed earlier."

Qiu Musu asked everyone to enter a number, he randomly selected from it, and then sang the song corresponding to the number in his accompaniment folder as the end of the night.

All the fans responded enthusiastically, all kinds of numbers appeared one after another, numbers like 10086 appeared, and Ye Xiu casually typed the number to enter.

"Ah, Yiye Dada ordered a song. 37..." Qiu Musu abandoned the original agreement without hesitation, flipped through it for a while, "Huh? I haven't sung this song for a long time. It happens to be an ancient style song , as a betrothal gift to Yiye tonight, to warm up for me and the CP of the One Autumn Leaf group—shh, I didn’t spoil it in advance!”

Regardless of the various discussions on the screen that exploded on the public screen, Qiu Musu didn't pay much attention to it, and started to play the accompaniment.When the prelude came out, he chuckled, and suddenly whispered softly, "Lady, please listen", and then began to sing.

Ye Xiu's heart twitched, he murmured inwardly that he was putting on a show, and rubbed his ears to listen carefully.

The end of the sky is the wind and sand

The story of the world of mortals is called caring

…………

If Qiu Musu's reciting skills are all lit up, then singing is probably still gaining experience, but the advantage lies in the excellent emotional control, which completely mobilizes the audience's emotions in just a few words. Fans don't want to hold their hearts.

At the end of the song, he sold One Autumn Leaf for sale, Qiu Musu said good night to everyone, and left without any hesitation.Not long after the song meeting ended, a new group announcement popped up under the umbrella, changing from "Qiu Musu raided the song meeting transmission array [link]" to "Group welfare: the song meeting recording has been released! The group file has been uploaded~".

Ye Xiu dragged the music down, looked at the recordings that had been edited and titled one after another, and thought very puzzled, if only the students were so enthusiastic about handing in their homework, look at the efficiency and completion, Tut tut.

After clicking on the last song, an affectionate voice poured out from the outside, and the song I just heard a few minutes ago sounded again, reverberating in the room, gently caressing the ears.

"I just want to share the glory with you..."

In the dark room, only the desk lamp beside the table was on. Under the dim light, Ye Xiu's profile showed a bit of warmth.

He was operating the phone, and after clicking on the screen, his fingertips paused for a while.

Qiu Musu's clean and bright voice is still slowly humming: "I will remember you firmly with meticulous painting, and it is not elegant to pick up a brush..."

"The sword is out of the sheath, the grievance is over, who is laughing..."

"I just want to hold you in my arms today──"

At the end of the gentle singing, Qiu Musu lightly tapped the wheat, seemed a little nervous, and added a few words in a calm voice: "Why wait for the afterlife? In this life, now, there are you and me."

"Promise me, Yiye."

Do you want to set "Akimsu Hongchen Inn (One Autumn Leaf).mp3" as your ringtone?

Qiu Musu said this passage in a very affectionate and ambiguous way, and with the recent close interaction between the two CVs, it sounds like he really confessed at first glance.Ye Xiu shook his head and laughed, knowing that this was a follow-up to the previous episode of "Lamp".

Therefore, this sentence is just a character in the play, and it is His Highness Six's answer to Liu Meiren.

This reply came very late, almost as slow as Java.

...Shared with you?

Ye Xiu supported his head, played with the phone for a while, and finally returned to the setting screen.

"Da Su's method of revenge... lacks innovation."

Then, he hit cancel.

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