Social temperature

When Fang Zhaomu arrived home, he felt as if he was about to freeze. He was top-heavy. He went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then slept under the quilt for two hours. In the afternoon, he woke up hungry and got up. There was nothing to eat in the room, so he had to make a cup Grandma sat on the bed, took a few sips with her hands in her hands, and suddenly heard a notification tone from her phone.

Fang Zhaomu put down his glass and picked up his phone to look at it. Andrew sent him a message asking if he was home.Fang Zhaomu froze for a moment, looked at the time, and found that it had been four hours since he sent a message to Andrew just now, and he didn't know what kind of busy work Andrew had gone through to ask him if he was home four hours later.

"I'm home," Fang Zhaomu said to Andrew, "I woke up after a long sleep, and you're done."

"Yeah." Andrew replied with one word.

Fang Zhaomu took another sip of milk, and was too lazy to open the curtain to look outside, so he asked Andrew directly: "Has the rain stopped now?"

Andrew replied to him: "Stop."

Fang Zhaomu couldn't help complaining to Andrew: "I've always suspected that I'm haunted by rain. As soon as I go out without an umbrella, no matter how sunny the sky is, it will rain immediately. As soon as I get home, the rain will stop."

After a while, Andrew said to Fang Zhaomu: "Superstition."

Looking at these two words, Fang Zhaomu felt that Andrew was so rigid that he was almost cute. He thought about it, and said to Andrew in a very mysterious tone: "I am at home now, there is no one else, I can take pictures, do you want to see it? "

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhaomu added another sentence: "If you want to see it, you can send me a voice message instead of typing."

Fang Zhaomu likes to talk to people very much, but suffers from having no one to talk to at school.

Now there is an Andrew who doesn't know him but whom he likes, Fang Zhaomu can't stop harassing him.

Not long after, Andrew really sent a voice, Fang Zhaomu clicked to listen, and Andrew said to Zhaomu in his cold voice, "I don't want to watch it."

Fang Zhaomu laughed for a long time holding his mobile phone, took a random photo and sent it to Andrew, taunting him and saying, "I don't want to see what you say."

Song Yuanxun was in the library with a few classmates from the business school. When he saw the thumbnails and voices popping up in the chat box, he stopped his hands and clicked on the photo sent by Fang Zhaomu first.

Fang Zhaomu's photos were taken very casually, most of them were under the quilt, with his shoulders exposed and half of his face, his right eye was not fully photographed, his cheeks were flushed from sleep, and the corners of his mouth curled up.Fang Zhaomu has peach blossom eyes, and there is a small mole in the corner of the eye. Although the light in the room is very dark, I took the photo with the front of the mobile phone, and it is as bright as water.

Song Yuanxun only looked at it for a few seconds before putting away his phone, but for some reason, Fang Zhaomu's eyes kept dangling in his head and never left.

Song Yuanxun personally thinks that Fang Zhaomu himself is fairer than the photos.

When Song Yuanxun came out of the library, the sun was about to set. He got into the car and saw Fang Zhaomu saying that he was going to the city next weekend, and asked Song Yuanxun if he would like to invite him out for dinner.

Song Yuanxun paused for a few seconds before returning to Fang Zhaomu: "I'm not free."

He couldn't tell why he and Fang Zhaomu were talking and chatting, and he even resisted from the bottom of his heart to find out the reason.This is the most inappropriate thing Song Yuanxun has done in the past 20 years, but what if Zhao Han steals this account while he is not paying attention?

It's better for Song Yuanxun to deal with it coldly, and it's safer to monitor Fang Zhaomu's loss of interest in Andrew.

"I have to go to work on weekends, so do you only have time at night?" Fang Zhaomu asked him, and then said, "It's hard work."

Song Yuanxun drove, but did not reply.On the way home from school, Song Yuanxun received two more messages from Fang Zhaomu.Song Yuanxun drove into the garage, parked the car, and clicked to listen.

Fang Zhaomu said: "I didn't want to work at all before, and wanted to stay in school for the rest of my life."

"However, if you still run into this group of people in the laboratory in the future, you might as well go to work."

Song Yuanxun suddenly remembered that in the middle of last semester, a high school classmate of his named Li Wei approached him and asked him about T school. If nothing unexpected happened, he would come to exchange for a year next semester.By this semester, Fang Zhaomu was the one who actually exchanged.

Out of politeness, Song Yuanxun asked Li Wei a question, and Li Wei responded quite angrily. He said that Fang Zhaomu used some means to occupy his spot, and said to Song Yuanxun in a very delicate and frivolous tone: "It is said that the head of the department treats him like his own son, but who knows."

When Song Yuanxun saw Fang Zhaomu the next day, he understood what Li Mo said.

Fang Zhaomu was not as restrained as he is now. He turned left and right in the laboratory, and came to Song Yuanxun, saying that he was going to do a similar project, and asked Song Yuanxun a few questions.

Song Yuanxun was annoyed by Fang Zhaomu's scent, so he didn't answer him, but Fang Zhaomu said, "Student, do you want to wear so much perfume when you come to the laboratory?"

The smile in Fang Zhaomu's eyes disappeared, and the expressions of Zhou Meng and Zhang Ranyu who were standing not far away also changed slightly.

Zhang Ranyu is a man who likes to seek out some small tricks. Before he entered school, he found out that Song Yuanxun was the only son of the chairman of a leading biochemical pharmaceutical group in the domestic industry.If students graduate and plan to return to China for development, they will inevitably have to deal with Song Yuanxun's family. Zhang Ranyu tried his best to curry favor with Song Yuanxun, hoping to gain some benefits.Although Zhou Meng was not as stupid as Zhang Ranyu, after Song Yuanxun showed that she was bored with Fang Zhaomu, she calmly distanced himself from Fang Zhaomu.

Fang Zhaomu was very sensitive, and realized that he was not welcomed by them, so he was no longer active in the laboratory, but the fragrance on his body did not fade because of Song Yuanxun's reminder.

Song Yuanxun sat in the car for a while, long pressed the photo sent by Fang Zhaomu, looked at the "Save Picture" button, and finally locked the screen without pressing it.