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"........."

Song Qingxu numbly watched the sentence "You are too weak, slow down" in the team channel, and began to deeply reflect on what his purpose of playing the game is.

Judging from the current situation, it is simply looking for abuse.

He is the little rookie that all the bosses despise.

It's okay for the big boss to dislike him, every time he forms a team to play a dungeon, he will be scumbed by people lower than himself in seconds.

Song Qingxu withdrew from the team melancholy, and pitifully turned on the auto by himself, earning experience in the next dungeon.Sure enough, he, who is not much bigger than Ou, should be insulated from games by nature.

Just after the faction war ended tonight, Song Qingxu noticed a small red dot appeared on the "Friends" column, which marked "2".

Click to open it, and it is the "big brother" in the message of [Chang'an Feiji] and the exact same message followed by [Chang'an Twelve].

...Ah, so ironic.

Song Qingxu clicked on the chat dialog box and asked sincerely.

[Mingyue Zhaoqingqu]: May I ask if you have agreed to come together to get rid of me as a fake boss? {Smile}

[Chang'an Twelve]: I am a non-chief, and Fourteen is playing mobile games. I have registered two numbers, both of which are me.

[Mingyue Zhaoqingqu]: ... Thank you for the double link

He shouldn't have asked.

Song Qingxu jumped out of another chat box before he had time to retreat.

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Leader): Qingqu, did you get the notes?

[Mingyue Zhaoqingqu]: Nuonuo gave it to me in the morning

[Mingyue illuminates the canal]: {Thank you for bowing}

[Changan Unnamed] (Leader): Hahaha, you're welcome

Song Qingxu hesitated for a moment, cut it several times, and then sent it out.

[Mingyue Zhaoqingqu]: You can also call me Song Qingxu directly, we all know each other now

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Guard Leader): Alright!

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Leader): I heard that N University will have a lecture on writing this weekend. Can someone from another school go?

[Mingyue illuminates the canal]: Of course

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Leader): That's great

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Leader): I really like the science fiction novels written by this author

[Mingyue Zhaoqingqu]: Shall I take a seat for you?Are Gao Shubao and Gao Shisi coming?

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Leader): Let me ask, wait a minute

Fu Yuan put his legs up, vacated the chair legs and leaned his body back. He turned around and asked Gao Shubao and Gao Shisi: "Do you know about the lecture at N University this weekend? Are you going?"

"I'm not interested in novels... I don't even want to go to lectures." Gao Shisi replied without looking up.

Gao Shubao moved his lips more concisely: "Too lazy to move."

Fu Yuan: "..." All right.

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Guard Leader): They won't go

[Mingyue Zhaoqingqu]: Then I will help you take a seat

[Changan Unnamed] (Guard Leader): Then I will trouble you

[Mingyue Zhaoqingqu]: Yes, we should help each other~

Fu Yuan looked at the "Mutual Help" sent by Song Qingxu, somehow hit the point of laughter, and laughed for a long time.

He was looking forward to the weekend lecture even more.

Song Qingxu quit the game, and stared blankly at the white wall for a while with his chin resting on his elbows. He didn't think about anything, but he seemed to be thinking about a lot of things.

The sound of the door closing after the roommate entered brought Song Qingxu back from his fugue. He laughed and teased: "How is the date? Is the girl interested in you?"

"Hi!" Xiong Beike showed off with a smile: "My buddy is expected to leave the singles this year. That girl really has vision, hehe."

Xu Ji of Song Qing applauded face-savingly, "Then I will congratulate you in advance. It seems that there will be plenty of dog food in the future."

Xiong Beike sat down on the stool comfortably with a proud light, "My brother who is proud of love, I sincerely wish you can successfully leave the singles this year, and successfully come ashore from the bitter sea of ​​single dogs."

"Forget it," Song Qingxu shook his head with a smile, "I've been used to being a single dog for so many years, so I'm not in a hurry. Let's talk about it when we meet someone we get along with."

Xiong Beike squinted at him, "You just haven't tasted the sweetness of love, I'll tell you as someone who has experienced it, this thing will be addictive."

He pointed to the two empty beds: "Look, in our entire dormitory, the two of them have girlfriends who haven't come back yet, and I'm about to, and you're left alone in the dormitory every day. , It's very bleak to think about."

"Their girlfriends were brought in from high school, so it's a foul." Song Qingxu said dumbfoundingly, "It wasn't single from the beginning."

"The result is the same." Xiong Beike looked at Song Qingxu sympathetically: "And you have never tasted the sweetness of love, and you have always tasted the sourness of dog food."

Song Qingxu: "...Okay, I lost."

And Xiong Beike showed off well, then got up contentedly and went to wash up.

Song Qingxu, a single dog who has only tasted the sourness of dog food, sighed and pressed the bookmark to open the unfinished "Pride and Prejudice", and went to the book to find Yan Ruyu.

When I was in high school, my English teacher asked me to read the abridged version. Now Song Qingxu reads this unabridged, pure English original, and some places are a bit obscure, and I have to look up some new words while reading.

After Xiong Beike washed up and got into the bed, Song Qingxu had just finished reading another chapter, and he poked his head out and said, "Still watching? Don't you feel tired?"

"Ah? Not tired?" Song Qingxu said inexplicably: "I really like it."

Xiong Beike retracted under the quilt, and said in a muffled voice: "Brother, you are a bookworm. If you want to find a girl to marry you, you don't know what it will be like..."

He thought for a while, then poked his head out in horror: "It won't be that you date your partner in the future, it's just a competition in the library who reads more books, right?!"

"...What are you talking about?" Song Qingxu gave him a blank look, "This is just one of my hobbies, okay?"

Xiong Beike muttered, "A boring man."

"I heard it." Song Qingxu couldn't help raising his head to remind him.

"I'm talking about you, boring! I take back my wish for you to find a girlfriend this year, my conscience hurts!" Xiong Beike replied relentlessly.

Song Qingxu was too lazy to argue with him, "Go and chat with your little sister."

"Oh!" Xiong Beike sighed heavily again.

Song Qingxu didn't say anything more, stuffed the bookmark and closed the book, went to the bathroom to wash up, and opened Fu Yuan's reading notes when he came back.

The analysis of the notes was written in detail and earnestly. Fu Yuan's handwriting is beautiful, a little elegant, and very atmospheric.Turning over the entire note, just reading the words is pleasing to the eye.

I have to say that Fu Yuan's reading notes are of high quality, at least Song Qingxu read them with gusto, it feels like an enhanced version of the introduction, with an analysis and understanding of the characters.

I usually judge the protagonist's likes and dislikes subjectively based on his speech and behavior when reading books. I have never followed anyone to analyze their inner world in detail.

The first time I read it, it was quite interesting.

When Song Qingxu was about to finish reading slowly, the lights suddenly went out.He was taken aback before he realized it. The other three roommates had already climbed into bed early and were comfortably playing with their phones.

Song Qingxu groped in the dark with some reluctance to clip the bookmark and close the notebook, took his mobile phone and went to bed.

At night Song Qingxu had a strange dream.

The protagonists in the dream are still Elizabeth and Darcy in "Pride and Prejudice", but the two have neither arrogance nor prejudice towards each other. They are confidants who talk about everything from beginning to end. Every time they meet and chat, they are very peaceful and pleasant— ——This is not the strangest thing. The strangest thing is that at the end of the dream, Elizabeth is wearing a man's dress and standing shoulder to shoulder with Darcy.

Why is it a men's dress?

Song Qingxu hasn't had a dream for a long time, this inexplicable dream made him ponder for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why.

Before he could come up with something from his dream, he was distracted by two career development papers and a paper on the basics of ideology, morality and law, and it was already Sunday when he finished his work.

Song Qingxu skipped his nap, and left the dormitory an hour earlier with Fu Yuan's notes.Because drinks cannot be brought into the lecture hall, Song Qingxu took several sips of boiled water before leaving.

Xiong Beike and his new girlfriend went out to play happily early in the morning, and they didn't know if they could make it back for the lecture in the afternoon; the other two roommates had already made appointments with their subjects, and they didn't even know how many rows they were sitting in the lecture hall. finalized.

In the end, only Song Qingxu, a single dog, went to the lecture hall alone, feeling extremely lonely and desolate.

Fortunately, he also has a companion.

Picking a seat in the middle and sitting down, Song Qingxu plugged in the earphones and played a song casually to listen, playing with the phone leisurely.

When Fu Yuan sent the news, he was looking at domestic and foreign landscape design projects on the professional landscape website.

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Leader): I'm here

[Changan Weiming] (Guard Leader): I am outside the museum now, should I turn left or right when entering?

[Mingyue Zhaoqing Canal]: Turn right and go down the stairs, the first lecture hall is

Song Qingxu stood up and looked towards the back door over countless seats and people.

The weather was a bit cold, Fu Yuan wore a knee-length off-white down jacket, and looked around blankly at the back door.

Song Qingxu waved to him, Fu Yuan smiled happily when he saw him, and walked down the short ladder briskly.

As soon as Fu Yuan sat down next to Song Qingxu, he handed over his notes in front of him: "The content is very good, thank you."

"You don't need to be so polite." Fu Yuan took the notebook from his hand, "Have you finished the book yet?"

Song Qingxu smiled, "I rushed to read it this morning, and I've been a little busy recently. Thanks to your notes, the organization is very clear, and I can guess the content even if I don't understand it."

"That's so exaggerated, and it's not a translation." Fu Yuan shyly put the notebook on the table in his hand, "It's a rare opportunity to take out this notebook, and no one around me usually reads these."

Song Qingxu raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "I thought all of you learning English would like to read these books."

"It's all forced by the situation," Fu Yuan said calmly, "How many people can really like it."

"Well, everyone is the same." Song Qingxu nodded, "But no matter what it is, there will always be a place for it."

Fu Yuan squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Then I will lend you a good word."

The conversation was temporarily terminated. Song Qingxu looked at the note of "Chang'an Weiming" on the phone, thought for a long time, and changed it to "Fu Yuan".

After changing it, Song Qingxu took another look carefully, and thought with satisfaction, it really looks more pleasing to the eye like this.

Soon the students who attended the lecture took their seats one after another. When the author sat down and cleared his throat, the whispering in the lecture hall gradually weakened, and he began to listen to his lecture seriously.

The stories are as wonderful as the people.

The author has something to say: the previous system of memorizing word count is different from this one, which made me always think that I have 4000 words in each chapter, but now I find that there is actually no (lonely)

I like "Pride and Prejudice" very much. It is not one of my favorite foreign classics. That dream is also true o(*￣︶￣*)o