After detonating the hot search

At the end of the report, Wen Nian's eyes were sour. He rubbed his temples and caught a glimpse of the villa not far away from the corner of his eye.

A few minutes ago, the villa on the opposite side seemed to be lit, but now it was pitch black, with only the faint light from the street lamps in the courtyard.

Teacher Shen is asleep?

Wen Nian glanced at the time, ten o'clock.

He closed the computer and leaned back.

Two hours to zero.

Why are there still two hours.

Wen Nian tried his best to let his rationality occupy the high ground, but his mind was not up to date, and he ran to the "business card" when he had a free time.

When he wanted to open the business card for the third time, Wen Nian got up resignedly, got out of bed, pulled the suitcase, took out a heavy "red brick" from it, held the "red brick" again, and pulled Passing the thin blanket at the head of the bed, walked to the open-air balcony, adjusted the direction of the wooden rattan chair, and sat down.

Under the sensor lights on the balcony, the cover of "Red Brick" has three large characters "The Wealth of Nations" written on it.

Wen Nian decided to paralyze himself with a masterpiece of economic thought.

The moment Wen Nian closed the French doors, Wen Nian failed to hear the doorbell ringing downstairs.

The remote villa area, the courtyard with no one around, the doorbell ringing near midnight, so frightened that Shen Han missed a button on the game controller, and the game characters almost fell out of the track.

"You're moving like a snake! Hold on tight!" Xu Yixin hurriedly reminded.

"Who is it?" Shen Han had lingering fears in his heart, he glanced at the door distractedly, and subconsciously remembered four words: midnight bell.

"The program team, didn't you say that something was left in the afternoon, maybe I came back to pick it up." Xu Yixin manipulated the game character to pass the curve, then turned his head and asked, "Who is free, go open a door."

"Let me go," Xia Nan just got off the small billiards court. He didn't put down the cue. He hung his hands across his waist and walked over carelessly. "Director, what are you missing? It's the middle of the night..."

Xia Nan's words came to an abrupt end, and for a long time, he choked out three...seven words: "Mr. Shen, Shen Shen."

After a brief silence, the villa pinged and rang, and the mechanical girl's "gameover" sound came from all directions.

The image of the car overturned on the projection screen was extremely tragic. The god of death in a black cloak was holding a scythe, harvesting heads on the bloody track. Shen Han held the handle and turned his head stiffly.

The person at the door was wearing loose white t-shirt and black trousers, with a casual and casual atmosphere, but he was more terrifying than the god of death on the screen.

Shen Huaijing looked at the student who opened the door in front of him, and glanced lightly at the club behind him: "Xia Nan?"

Xia Nan immediately threw the cue and stood at attention: "Yes!"

"Mr. Shen, good evening, good evening."

Shen Huaijing had just taken a shower, and his hair was still wet. When he leaned in to enter the door, his body seemed to still have the unique coolness of a summer night.

"Is everyone here?" Shen Huaijing's voice sounded.

"They're all there." Shen Han secretly drummed in his heart. He didn't say before that the tutor would check the dormitory, and his brother wouldn't want to roll his name. Thinking about it, he added, "A lot."

But his brother didn't call the name, he just asked, "Where's Wen Nian?"

After speaking, I glanced at him.

Shen Han looked around, everyone was on the first floor, those who played games played games, those who played billiards played billiards, only Wen Nian was not there, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a group of them were isolating Wen Nian... Shen Han Immediately explained: "Wen Nian seems to be making some reports, so we didn't bother him."

It's not that I don't play with him...

Shen Han said again: "It seems to be something in school."

"Jiang University isn't on vacation yet?" Shen Huaijing asked casually, walked to the open kitchen, and lowered his head to wash his hands.

"Jiang University is on vacation, maybe the tutor hasn't given him a vacation yet."

So maybe I was really busy and forgot.

Shen Huaijing turned off the water and said nothing.

Shen Han was originally afraid that his brother would misunderstand that he didn't get along well with Wen Nian, now that he didn't say a word, he was even more embarrassed, and hurriedly added: "But he treated me to candy."

Shen Huaijing: "..."

All members of Erxia: "..."

Probably knowing the reason why the "very busy student" didn't add WeChat, Shen Huaijing glanced at the time: "The program team said that you are going to order supper, have you ordered it yet?"

Everyone: "..."

Does the program team have to report this kind of thing to the instructor?This isn't some sort of kindergarten summer camp.

At present, everyone said that they haven't ordered yet. Fortunately, they are not very hungry. There is no need to order supper. Only Xia Nan didn't respond: "Ready to order."

Everyone: "..."

Shen Huaijing unlocked the phone: "What do you want to eat?"

Xia Nan carefully leaned into Shen Han's ear: "Mr. Shen...does this mean to invite guests?"

Just as Shen Han was thinking, his brother had already thrown the phone over: "I still need to record tomorrow, so get a closer one."

Shen Han held Shen Huaijing's cell phone like holding a landmine.

The balance between "sense" and "dry rice" swayed briefly in his mind for a while, and immediately turned towards "dry rice".

"Brother, I'll order whatever I want!"

"The camera is still on, Boss, you just came out with 'brother', is it because you are afraid that everyone will not know your relationship with Teacher Shen?" Xu Yixin quickly reminded.

Shen Han was about to make love, but Shen Huaijing had already responded: "En."

Seeing that his brother didn't care, Shen Han felt relieved: "It's okay, I'll cut it later."

Knowing that Mr. Shen was here to send warmth, the first floor instantly became lively.

Shen Han squeezed out from the crowd, in order to show his friendship with Wen Nian in front of his brother, he took out his mobile phone and sent Wen Nian a message.

[We're going to order supper, what do you want to eat? 】

1 minute passed, no reply.

【Please reply. 】

2 minute passed, no reply.

【hurry up! 】

3 minute passed, no reply.

I didn't expect the friendship of a candy to be so fragile.

Shen Han turned his head and looked towards the small billiards court.

His brother seemed to be very interested in this small pool table. Ten minutes ago, the table was full of balls, and now only the last two were wiped out.

Shen Han shyly walked over.

Shen Huaijing had a headache watching: "Walk well."

Shen Han helped tidy up the balls in the ball bag without distraction, and his tone became even more awkward: "That, bro..."

Shen Huaijing raised his eyes and looked at him.

death stare.

Shen Han's speech speed instantly increased: "I don't know what Wen Nian wants to eat. I asked, but he didn't reply. Your student, you can ask."

Shen Huaijing didn't answer.

After a while, he put the club up on the wall behind him and asked, "Wen Nian is upstairs?"

Shen Han was puzzled: "Yes, in the room."

Shen Huaijing: "Which one."

"Number 9, with me," Shen Han realized, "No, brother, I asked you to ask on WeChat, not to go upstairs."

Shen Huaijing's face and voice were very light: "That must be there."

Shen Han was startled: "?"

Whatever it is called, it must be there.

Shen Huaijing wiped some ball shell powder on his hands, and said, "Send Wen Nian WeChat to me."

"He hasn't added you yet?!" Shen Han was shocked, "No, when I pushed your WeChat business card to the group, I was with him, and I reminded him specially, and he said knew."

Shen Huaijing: "."

Room No. 9, he remembered, was the innermost room on the second floor.

Wen Nian happened to come in from the balcony when the knock on the door sounded. He thought it was Shen Han, so he said directly, "The door is unlocked."

There was no movement at the door, but no one came in.

Wen Nian frowned, stopped his hands to pack the suitcase, and was about to walk over when the door opened, so he lowered his head again and put the red brick back into the suitcase.

"reading a book?"

Wen Nian: "..."

Why did he seem to have heard Shen Huaijing's voice.

Wen Nian raised his head.

The cold light from the corridor lamp fell into his eyes, and Shen Huaijing also stood in the cold light.

Wen Nian was in a daze for a moment: "Teacher Shen?"

Shen Huaijing didn't enter the house, but just stood at the door: "Busy?"

Wen Nian stuffed the red brick casually into the suitcase, ignored the bookmark and said directly, "It's okay."

Added another sentence: "Not busy."

Not busy... Shen Huaijing raised his eyebrows.

At this point, when Shen Huaijing appeared here, Wen Nian could only think of one reason: "Did Shen Han apply for a change of dormitory?"

Shen Huaijing paused, but he didn't expect Wen Nian to ask this.

He smiled, and asked without answering, "Do you want to change the dormitory?"

Two words popped into Wen Nian's mind: I don't want to.

This room is pretty good, the balcony is pretty good, and the balcony... the view outside is also pretty good.

But if Shen Han wants to change...

"I can do anything." Wen Nian lowered his head, and put the suitcase back into place, with an appearance of "you can leave at any time".

If the idiot brother downstairs who wanted to make friends but didn't speak up heard this, he would probably die of anger, Shen Huaijing thought to himself.

"No one applied to change the dormitory." Mr. Shen's conscience, which he had not seen for many years, went online and explained for his brother.

Wen Nian let go of the hand that was pushing the suitcase.

"If you want to change, you can apply with me."

"I'll approve it for you."

The suitcase slammed to the end of the bed, and Wen Nian felt his heart shake like this suitcase.

"No, it's fine here." Wen Nian pushed the suitcase and put it back in place.

He didn't look back, and he couldn't see Shen Huaijing's expression, but the cognition of "Shen Huaijing is at the door of his room" always occupied the high ground.

Wen Nian's movements became slower and slower, he felt like a small paper bag being compressed, Shen Huaijing looked at it a few more times, and it might turn into a small piece of paper.

Before turning into a piece of paper, Wen Nian said, "Is Teacher Shen looking for something for me?"

Wen Nian pretended to be fine, waiting for Shen Huaijing to say "no" or "no more", but Mr. Shen said: "Yes."

Wen Nian: "..."

Wen Nian stood up.

Shen Huaijing: "Shen Han said that you are busy with school affairs."

Wen Nian nodded: "There is a report to deal with."

Shen Huaijing's eyes fell on the mobile phone that Wen Nian threw on the bed: "So you didn't look at your mobile phone before?"

cell phone?

Wen Nian was stunned for a moment, his first instinct was that the fact that he didn't add WeChat was discovered.

What made him even more amusing was that at this moment, the thought that flashed through his mind was: Is the classmate who didn't do homework when he was young, said he didn't bring it, and was caught by the teacher, is he in the mood now?

It's really strange that things that I never experienced when I was studying are now realized.

"Didn't pay much attention to the phone, I was a little busy just now." The moment he leaned over the phone, Wen Nian carefully adjusted his breathing, so that he didn't feel so guilty.

In the worst case, probably all the staff had handed in their "homework" and only he was named.

Wen Nian held his breath and clicked on the screen.

Wen Nian: "?"

Er Xia's group is very clean, only three unread messages from Shen Han.

Not named, not found.

Wen Nian was speechless for a moment.

If that's the case, then why did Mr. Shen come up?

A chuckle was his answer.

There was a soft sound, as if he was in a good mood.

Teacher Shen said, "Go downstairs and order supper."

Wen Nian: "...Okay."