please don't look at me

Although Ding Sha had no intention of competing for No. 2 in the past, he still paid attention to several popular celebrities in the software for a long time, trying to figure out some users' preferences.

The nickname "Hehehehe" is so casual, and the avatar is also a black and white silhouette assigned by the system initialization. It seems that there is no intention to play this software at all!But he couldn't stand the melodious voice of this person, the content of the broadcast was all kinds of strange, and the number of fans remained high.

Unexpectedly... I was lucky enough to see his true face. What's more, he is not only an alumnus of Hongda University, but also Yu Xin's friend.

Ding Sha was surprised, but still kept a decent smile on his face: "Hi, senior."

"Yeah." Du He sized him up quickly, and commented unequivocally, "Tall and handsome, the type that a gay like Yu Xin would like."

"Du Ge—" Yu Xin pulled out her voice to prevent Du He from continuing to speak out.

"Haha." Ding Sha laughed dryly, speechless.

Du He glanced at Ding Sha again, and then turned to Yu Xin to get to the point: "What about the picture."

The two sat down in the studio and started discussing. Ding Sha walked around the shelf twice and said, "I'll go shopping first."

"Okay." Yu Xin stood up, looking a little uneasy, "If you feel bored, or..."

"Is that Xiao Ding?" Du He pinched the edge of the drawing paper, looked at it intently, and ordered without raising his head, "Go and buy something to eat, it will be noon soon."

"Ah? Oh..." Ding Sha realized that Du He was asking him to bring food for them, but it had been a long time since he had been driven by someone like this, and he couldn't help being a little dissatisfied with the senior's familiarity.

Walking around the snack street outside, he really found the Malatang restaurant that he loved most when he was in college. When he was studying, the boss just set up a roadside stall, and now he has taken over the store and expanded it.

After ordering, the boss asked him: "Spicy?"

Ding Sha said sadly: "The two bowls don't add spicy...the remaining bowl is heavy numb and spicy."

Ding Sha returned to the small stationery store with three bowls of steaming Malatang, and said, "Let's have something to eat first."

Du He was having a heated discussion with Yu Xin, when his train of thought was interrupted suddenly, his face showed dissatisfaction: "I heard that you asked Yu Xin to take this job?"

"Well, yes." Ding Sa put the three bags on the table, and silently pushed the bowl with chili farther away.

Du He frowned and reprimanded: "Then as the person in charge, why are you acting so careless?"

"Brother Du—" Yu Xin whispered from the side.

Ding Sha had a question mark on his head.ha?Did you ask me to listen to it just now?I fucking don't understand what you guys are talking about, why did you scold me as soon as it came up?

He was unhappy with Du He's inexplicable accusation, and his tone became cold: "Oh, let me come and see now."

"Forget it, let's have lunch first." Du He said a few more words to Yu Xin, put away the picture, and walked out of the studio, "What did you buy?"

Ding Sha pushed the bowl with chili to him expressionlessly: "Ma La Tang."

"The one at the street corner?" Du He commented, "As expected of a Hongda student, the one at the street corner has always been the most famous."

"Hey, can you tell which one it is just by the taste?" Yu Xin didn't eat here often, and didn't know much about the shops here.

Du He answered with a smile: "His soup has a little cream and pepper in it, you can smell it carefully."

Ding Sha rolled his eyes in his heart, and said coldly, "Eat quickly."

Du He opened his bowl and smiled: "Wow, you know how to put chili for me, thank you."

"Pfft—" Ding Sa spat out a mouthful of old blood in his heart.

Yu Xin huddled in the corner, poking at the extremely rotten noodles in the bowl, looking at the two of them tremblingly.He knew that Du He had always been weird, but he was still very friendly to him. He couldn't figure out why he was targeting Ding Sha so much today.

After a lunch with a strange atmosphere, the three moved into the studio with a small bench.During this period, there was not a single customer in the shop, and Ding Su wondered what the senior was making money on.

Yu Xin seemed to see his doubts, and took the initiative to explain: "Brother Du opened a stationery store here purely as a hobby, and his job is to be a painter. By the way, last time the few who helped repost Weibo, he It is one of them. I think he has more experience in commercial drafts, so I want to learn from it."

Ding Sha was stunned. In this way, Du He was of such great help to 'You Listen'...

Du He glanced at him lightly, and said in a calm tone: "It's a small matter, after all, you are also a user of the software."

"Du Ge also plays 'you listen'?" Yu Xin was greatly surprised.

"Ah? You didn't know he was playing!" Ding Sha was also surprised.

Ding Sha recognized Du He's voice, but Du He had never heard Ding Sha's voice. He didn't know that the founder was secretly paying attention to him.He waved his hand nonchalantly: "Just playing around, sometimes I don't have a pen and paper at hand, and I suddenly get inspiration, so I record it with my voice - I always feel that the two are in common."

Ding Shayu seemed to understand but didn't understand, and was not too entangled in this.Du He took out the revised drawing from the file bag, and Ding Sha's eyes lit up: "It looks good!"

Du He glanced at him: "It's just a draft, there is still a lot to improve."

The corner of Ding Sha's mouth twitched, trying not to lose his composure, telling himself desperately in his heart that this is the benefactor of "you listen"...

"Brother Du, let's go." Yu Xin held the sketch in one hand and a bag full of painting tools in the other, and nodded to Du He as a farewell.

"Well, be careful on the road." Du He smiled at them, and closed the shop door with a "shua".

The two people who were separated by the iron gate looked at each other in blank dismay.Ding Sha twitched the corner of his mouth: "Your friend has always been like this?"

"Yeah." Yu Xin led him out while recalling, "One time when I came back to Hongda for a stroll, I ran into him sketching with the art club. I went to see him and was stopped by him to be a model. Later, I gradually got to know each other. Learned a lot from him as well.”

Ding Sha didn't take it seriously: "But there wasn't a single painting in the studio he just had."

Yu Xin snorted: "It's rare for someone to hang a masterpiece on their wall! Thinking about it, it's a shame to play... But although Du He is a bit weird, he is really a great painter. He draws I have worked on many different types of commercial drafts, and I am very experienced in this area.”

"That's it." Ding Sha didn't want to continue this topic, he took the bag from Yu Xin's hand, and squeezed Yu Xin's red hand that was cold from the cold as if unintentionally, "Let's go around the east gate and take the subway Bar."

"Okay." Yu Xin put her hand in her pocket.The little bit of caring Ding Sha gave him was enough to make his heart sweet.His face was flushed, and he was not cold even when the cold wind blew.

They passed the old tree.

Ding Sha first stopped in front of the old tree. He looked up. Even in winter, the trunk of the tree is still tall and straight. Although the crown of the tree has no flowers and leaves, he can still outline the prosperous appearance in spring from his memory.

"I miss you so much..." Ding Sha murmured.

Yu Xin stood beside him, looking at his profile: "Do you miss your college days?"

"That's right." Ding Sha withdrew his gaze, bypassed the old tree and continued walking eastward, "Everyone misses their school days, right?"

Yu Xin lowered her head again, didn't answer his words, but abruptly talked about Dou Xin: "Do you like girls like Senior Sister very much?"

"Ah?" Ding Xiao didn't react for a moment.

Yu Xin looked back at the old tree, there was no sadness or complaint in her eyes, as if she just wanted to discuss this matter simply: "I saw your profile picture, it's this old tree, and the corner of the skirt on the edge of the picture, It belongs to Senior Sister."

Ding Sha didn't expect him to observe so carefully, and he was proud of this sneaky idiot's behavior, thinking that no one would notice, but now he said it in one word, he couldn't help but blushed: "No, that's right."

Yu Xin laughed: "Speaking of which, you are such an excellent person, why doesn't she like you?"

Ding Sha rubbed his nose, always felt that the topic being discussed was unspeakably strange, but he still answered honestly: "She, she is an uncle fan, and she wouldn't be interested in anyone who is about her age."

"Well, what about you, what kind of girls are you interested in?"

Ding Sha couldn't escape the question as Yu Xin's eyes were shining and he held his breath waiting for an answer. He could only think about it for a while, and said, "If I have to say it, our college once set up a maid cafe, and I quite like girls dressed in costumes. That way, it's a bit seductive but not too coquettish."

"Maid?" Yu Xin was thoughtful, "Do straight men like this?"

"Hey!" Ding Sha couldn't bear his serious look, and couldn't help bumping him, "Then tell me, what kind of non-straight men do you like?"

Yu Xin immediately bumped back with a smile: "I'm not sure about that."

With a smirk on the corner of Ding Sha's mouth, he lowered his voice and asked him: "Then tell me about your first sexual fantasy object!"

Yu Xin rarely blushed anymore, but suppressed her smile, and answered seriously: "When I was in junior high school, I stole his—"

"Jersey? Sneakers? Or...underpants?" Ding Sha quickly answered.

Yu Xin pretended to be deep: "Student, your thoughts are a little dirty."

"Then what did you take from him?" Ding Sha was aroused curiosity.

Yu Xin shook her head and quickened her pace: "I forgot. I won't tell you."

Ding Sha started to chase after him, and saw his red ears protruding from the tip of his hair: "Did you forget or didn't want to tell me, hey!"

Ding Sha laughed, immersed in the joy of molesting Yu Xin, unaware that the ignorant memories belonging to Yu Xin had anything to do with him.

It's like listening to a plot that has nothing to do with me.

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit of a transitional chapter. They returned to the campus again, obviously the same familiar scenery but with completely different memories.

And, the maid costume is not for nothing hee hee