Social temperature

Andrew is a weird guy.

He was extremely slow to reply to messages, and he was unwilling to send voice messages or make phone calls with Fang Zhaomu, let alone meet him. Fang Zhaomu couldn't figure out why this kind of person who didn't seem to want to make friends at all would download dating software.

However, Fang Zhaomu chatted with Andrew a few times, but he thought he had found a little connection with Andrew. Andrew is very slow to warm up, very reserved, and Fang Zhaomu always has to chase after him for several times before he is willing to reply a few words, but it is not completely cold.

Thanks to Fang Zhaomu's efforts, Andrew's reply frequency has been higher compared to the beginning. Recently, Fang Zhaomu asked Andrew if he was chatting with others on the software, and Andrew asked Fang Zhaomu in a rare way: "Do you have any."

"Tell me first if you have any." Fang Zhaomu said.

Fang Zhaomu actually matched with a few other people, but they were too straightforward, and they all wanted to play naked chat with him or make an appointment to meet him directly. Fang Zhaomu felt that it was more reliable for Andrew to ignore him like this. Deleted, just chatting with Andrew.

"No." Andrew said back to him.

Fang Zhaomu said to Andrew with a guilty conscience: "Me neither, only you."

Andrew didn't seem to trust much and asked, "Really?"

"It's really only you," Fang Zhaomu screenshotted the contact page of the software and sent it to Andrew, and said bluntly, "Look, there's only you."

Andrew didn't speak, Fang Zhaomu had the cheek to ask Andrew for screenshots of his contacts, but Andrew didn't want to post them, so Fang Zhaomu slandered Andrew for pretending to be innocent, and there must be two hundred contacts.

Andrew said he couldn't help Fang Zhaomu, and after a few minutes, he really sent a screenshot. The screenshot was the same as Fang Zhaomu's, clean and clean, with only one Mu.

"It took so long to post, so it's not like you're deleting people." Fang Zhaomu continued to tease Andrew unreasonably.

"Not deleted." Andrew answered him seriously.

"Then are you still interested in adding others?" Fang Zhaomu asked, but then withdrew after thinking about it, because it seemed too serious to ask.

Unexpectedly, Andrew returned and said to him, "I'm not interested."

Fang Zhaomu looked at Andrew's non-mainstream muscular portrait, thinking that Andrew is actually a very gentle person. Andrew will express his preferences in his own unique and awkward way. Sometimes Fang Zhaomu sends some photos to Andrew on a whim. Andrew seems to be indifferent to whether Fang Zhaomu posts or not, but Fang Zhaomu can feel it from his faster reply speed. Andrew can actually think about it. read.

On Wednesday, Fang Zhaomu stayed in the library from morning to night. When he returned to his room, he didn't want to do anything, so he opened the e-commerce website and browsed the products.He hesitated between the two pairs of earrings, so he sent them to Andrew for help in choosing.

Andrew was still working overtime at night, returning to Fang Zhaomu every 10 minutes: "Is there any difference?"

"A big pair and a small one," Fang Zhaomu said, "The small one is more expensive."

"Small." Andrew made the decision for Fang Zhaomu very casually.

Fang Zhaomu actually liked the smaller one better, so he bought it.

The earrings arrived on Friday. Fang Zhaomu put them on and took a photo to show Andrew, saying that Andrew had good eyesight. Seeing that Andrew didn't return, he still had a slice analysis to do, so he packed his things and went to the laboratory.

When Fang Zhaomu was standing next to the instrument and waiting for the results, an Indian female classmate with a good relationship came up to talk to him and praised his earrings.

The earrings are black with inconspicuous marble patterns. When worn on Fang Zhaomu's right ear, the earlobe is round and small, not feminine.

Fang Zhaomu likes to discuss such topics with people, and the two immediately exchanged views on the advantages and disadvantages of shopping websites and the strength of discounts.

"I was still looking at another pair that was bigger." Fang Zhaomu reached out and touched his earlobe, and said to the female classmate happily, "My friend helped me choose this pair."

"—Fang Zhaomu, have you used up yet?" Their conversation was interrupted by Zhang Ranyu and Song Yuanxun who came from the other side of the laboratory.

Zhang Ranyu tapped the instrument at Fang Zhaomu's hand, and said bluntly, "Can I change someone when I run out?"

With Song Yuanxun standing behind him, Zhang Ranyu was like having a backstage, his face was full of power.

Fang Zhaomu looked at the progress of the analysis, and said to Zhang Ranyu: "There are still 10 minutes, can you wait?"

The female classmate saw that they seemed a little unhappy directly, so she excused herself and left first. Fang Zhaomu looked down at his experiment notebook, and did not talk to the two people who were waiting by the side.

Zhang Ranyu had nothing to do and felt embarrassed, always thinking of pushing Fang Zhaomu away.

He was short and fat, with a strong sense of presence. Every time he got closer to Fang Zhaomu, Fang Zhaomu would back away a little.But the equipment was leaning against the wall, and Fang Zhaomu took a few steps back and there was no way to retreat. He didn't want to let Zhang Ranyu get his way, so he picked up the booklet to block Zhang Ranyu, and asked him angrily: "You always come here what are you doing?"

"I'll check the progress of the instrument." Zhang Ranyu said, waving away Fang Zhaomu's lab booklet, wanting to lean over to look at the instrument.

Zhang Ranyu's whole body was about to jump on Fang Zhaomu, Fang Zhaomu was naturally extremely upset, and just about to ask Zhang Ranyu to stay away from him, he blocked Zhang Ranyu with one hand.

Song Yuanxun touched Zhang Ranyu's shoulder without saying a word, and looked down at Zhang Ranyu.Zhang Ranyu didn't know why Song Yuanxun did this suddenly, but he took a step back.

The person closest to Fang Zhaomu suddenly became Song Yuanxun.

Song Yuanxun is tall and has a completely different temperament from Zhang Ranyu. The way he looks down on people will give people a real sense of oppression.

Fang Zhaomu only glanced at Song Yuanxun, then lowered his head, and whispered impatiently: "I know you are in a hurry, can I give it to you as soon as you finish using it? Is it necessary?"

Song Yuanxun didn't speak, stood beside Fang Zhaomu for a few seconds, then backed away a little, but didn't back too far.Before Song Yuanxun, he clearly wouldn't even glance at Fang Zhaomu, and he wrote contemptuously from head to toe. He took some wrong medicine today, and stared at Fang Zhaomu like nails, making Fang Zhaomu hairy.

Fortunately, not long after, the instrument sounded a completion prompt. Fang Zhaomu copied the data, cleared the instrument to zero, and left in a hurry.When he raised his eyes, he glanced at Song Yuanxun, and he felt that Song Yuanxun seemed to be looking at his earrings.

Walking out of the laboratory gate, Fang Zhaomu heaved a sigh of relief. The phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out to see that it was Andrew's reply.

"Can't see the face clearly." Andrew replied.

Fang Zhaomu was walking, panting a little and said to Andrew, "I patted my ears, I didn't pat my face."

He suddenly understood what Andrew meant, and asked, "You want to see my full face? But you won't meet me, so what's so good about my full face?"

Walking to the school gate, Andrew wrote back to him and said, "I'm busy with work."

"That's it," Fang Zhaomu teased him, "But I'm also very busy at school, so I don't have time to take pictures for you."

After Fang Zhaomu finished speaking, he was shivered by the wind, put away his phone and wrapped his clothes tightly.