Green tea junior is always catching me

After Li Xinghe finished asking, he stared at him intently, his face full of tension.

Zhao Qingbei replied slightly puzzled: "No."

"Did you feel any discomfort?" He continued to ask.

Zhao Qingbei frowned: "No, what exactly do you want to say?"

Hearing his answer, Li Xinghe finally relaxed.

——The unpacked but unused case, the neatly stacked clothes, and Zhao Qingbei's calm attitude all imply that there is a high probability that nothing happened last night.

Luckily, he didn't get Zhao Qingbei up.

Otherwise, it will be difficult for the gods to remedy it.

"It's nothing, just take care of my junior." After realizing this, Li Xinghe's mood was no longer so tense.He put away the forms on the table, stood up and said relaxedly, "The interview is over, you can go back."

He was in a hurry to compile the form into the document, and the last sentence seemed a little unconscious of driving away customers.

Zhao Qingbei sat on the chair, with the tip of his tongue touching his cheek, and his expression was a bit thought-provoking.

When Li Xinghe lowered his head to install the computer, the computer bag was suddenly held down by a hand.

He paused and looked over.

Today, there is no watch on that hand, only agarwood beads wrapped around it, making the hand thinner and more powerful.

This person looks young, but his favorite things are a bit old-fashioned, he couldn't help thinking.

"Senior asked me to come over, and just sent me away with just one sentence?"

At some point, Zhao Qingbei bent down and approached him, and a faint woody fragrance wafted over.

His voice was low and confusing, and it was clearly transmitted to Li Xinghe's ears.

Li Xinghe was startled, and just about to distance himself from him, he continued: "Why do you ask me if I have a fever? What do you think happened between us?"

"I didn't." Li Xinghe immediately denied it.

"Well, it really shouldn't be." Zhao Qingbei looked at him with deep eyes, "Even if there was, you should be the one with the fever."

Li Xinghe's mind froze for a few seconds, and then he gradually understood, his brown pupils enlarged a little bit, reflecting the slightly provocative eyes of the other party.

Unknown anger shot up like flames, and exploded in his head.

His nostrils were slightly open, breathing heavily, and he quickly countered: "Funny, I'm going to be fucked by you? Why do you think so? Are you delusional?"

The air is quiet.

People around looked at them strangely.

Only then did Li Xinghe realize that he was talking nonsense.

Fuck, why are you so impatient!

Was he not too loud just now?

No one else heard it?

Zhao Qingbei stared at him carefully for a moment, then suddenly chuckled.

He withdrew his hand, pressed his fist against his lips, and said lightly, "I didn't mean that, the senior thought it wrong."

After speaking, he looked at Li Xinghe meaningfully, stood up slowly with his pockets in his pockets, and disappeared through the door.

Li Xinghe gradually came to his senses, his face flushed red.

—What did he just say?

What does not mean this mean?Miss your second uncle!He didn't miss it!

This guy is just plain nasty.

Xia Qi came over and said, "I'll go, Mr. Zhao has actually come, didn't you say he won't come?"

"How do I know why he ran over suddenly and said something that deserves to be beaten." Li Xinghe said coldly.

Xia Qi asked cautiously: "Have you talked about it?"

She looked down at the registration form on the top, and she was pleasantly surprised: "This is the form issued at the door just now. Has he decided to join the student union?"

Li Xinghe picked up the fountain pen and randomly painted the hooks on the watch.

He snorted coldly: "He said to think about it, but I don't think there is any need to think about it. I really didn't like him."

He tidied up the form, picked up the computer and left.

Xia Qi stayed where she was, a little confused: "...they had a good chat just now, why did they suddenly lose their temper?"

Facts have proved that Ge Yun's request to interview a group of people is very necessary.

Generally, clubs recruit new recruits during military training, but obviously, organizations like the Student Union need a lot of manpower during military training, and it is too late to recruit them temporarily.

Sending mung bean soup, watermelon and other heat-relieving items to each class, assisting officers and counselors to work, taking pictures and sending news during the leadership inspection... These tasks are all the service scope of the student union.Without the participation and support of freshmen, these ministers and officers will definitely be exhausted.

For example, the lectures after one week of military training were held more than a dozen times, large and small.

The sports department and publicity department of the student union were in charge of this lecture. The sports department over there had confirmed the venue and lecture instructors, and immediately notified Li Xinghe to bring someone over to set up the venue and take photos.

Xia Qi and Luo Ming went to make billboards outside the school, and Li Xinghe took Han Mengjia to the B4 meeting place on the other side of the school.

There are a large number of freshmen in military training uniforms on the road, walking in the same direction with them.

Li Xinghe and Han Mengjia each held a bunch of things in their hands, which looked very abrupt among the group of green military uniforms.

"Xing Xing, did you really break up?" Han Mengjia kept on gossip while talking.

She is 1.7 meters five, slender and slender, not much shorter than Li Xinghe.

"Sure, I won't condone cheating men." Li Xinghe said.

Han Mengjia immediately said: "Don't be sad, sister will introduce you better. There are several good-looking juniors in the freshman group, just like that Ye... oh, Ye Cheng can't, he has a partner."

Li Xinghe became allergic when he heard the word "junior", and said angrily, "I don't want to fall in love. I want to be a widowed king before I graduate."

On the third day after the breakup, he officially announced in Moments that he was single again, and swore to God that he would never fall in love again during college.Because his heart was hurt and hurt.

The comments below are heartless.

Cao Xu: [I'm dying from laughing, shouldn't you break up and wake up laughing in the middle of the night. 】

Tang Xin: [Why are you breaking up so funny? You post emo posts, but he posts posts about plaster casts in the hospital. 】

Luo Ming: [Hahaha, let me blow it up, it hurts Feifei. 】

Xia Qi: 【It hurts, this guy is sitting opposite me eating roast duck. 】

Li Xinghe felt that no one could understand his seriousness.

Han Mengjia: "Oh, don't say that. If you don't like my juniors, I'll introduce you to juniors and seniors. If it's not possible, I also have a lot of resources for graduate students."

She is keen on collecting stamps of all kinds of handsome men and beauties on WeChat, as long as they are a little famous in the academy, they are all on her WeChat list.Therefore, she knows the love and hatred of each college like the back of her hand, like a walking gossip machine.

While speaking, the two passing girls burst into laughter.

Attracted by the insolent laughter, the two looked at the past at the same time.

"Qiao Min's confession was rejected? Hahahaha, she looks like that, and she will have a bad day."

"Of course, you don't see how mentally handicapped she is, and she is still holding a mobile phone to record a video, saying it is a live broadcast to flirt with their courtyard."

"Help, still broadcast live? Doesn't that mean that the first-level club is dead!"

"I don't know if the society is dead or not. Anyway, that courtyard grass is completely popular. The video has hundreds of thousands of likes overnight, and many people are asking about his account number."

"Is he the monitor of the finance class?"

"Yes, that's him, Zhao Qingbei."

Li Xinghe was concentrating on eating melons, but when he heard the last three words, he felt his melons collapse in his mouth.

My God, why is there Zhao Qingbei everywhere?

Is this the legendary man of the hour?

Han Mengjia's eyes lit up, and she turned to him and said, "Have you watched that video? I got it yesterday, and it was located in our school. The copywriting said 'how many girls' youth will this be'. By the way, you Do you know why Zhao Qingbei rejected her?"

"I didn't get it, I don't know." Li Xinghe said stiffly.

Han Mengjia looked intoxicated: "Because he said that he had engaged in a baby kiss."

Li Xinghe snorted: "Such a bad excuse, he must have watched idol dramas a lot."

"Maybe it's true... Well, even if you say it like that, I think it's an excuse." Han Mengjia thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "If it's fake, doesn't that mean he's still single?"

It's not clear if he's single, but it's estimated that he will go on a date once in a while, Li Xinghe slandered.

Han Mengjia quickly touched him with his elbow: "Aren't you very familiar with him? When you listen to the lecture later, you can ask him."

Li Xinghe immediately disregarded the relationship: "I am not familiar with him, not at all, not at all."

"How is it possible? Xia Xia said that when school started, you were still in a hot atmosphere at the school gate..." Han Mengjia braked in time, swallowed the word "ambiguous", and almost bit her tongue.

Li Xinghe said decisively: "If you are not familiar, you are not familiar. Whether he is single or not is none of my business. If you want to know, you can ask him yourself."

After they arrived at the venue, with the assistance of the staff, they arranged the rest.

Freshmen have a characteristic, that is, they agree to have a meeting at 10 o'clock, and they must all enter the venue at 30:[-].Unlike the sophomores, they usually have a meeting at [-] o'clock, and they will ask for leave at [-]:[-] to say that they have something to do.

When the two turned around, the venue was already full of people.

The people from the sports department hurriedly said: "You can find two seats to sit down at random, and remember to take a few more close-up photos of Instructor Zhang later."

Finished talking and left.

The venue gradually quieted down.

Han Mengjia tugged on Li Xinghe's sleeve, pointed to the third row from the bottom and said, "There are vacancies there."

The two of them bent their backs, said "sorry" all the way, and squeezed in.

As soon as Li Xinghe's butt touched the chair, he heard a joyful male voice: "Senior, it's you!"

Li Xinghe turned his head, his neck became stiff immediately.

On his right was the flowered shirt that he met at the bar that day, and beside the flowered shirt was Zhao Qingbei.

"..."

Hua Shirt enthusiastically introduced himself: "My name is Jiang Yuheng, and I am a freshman just like Qingbei."

Li Xinghe held back for a long time before choking out a sentence: "Aren't you from the School of Computer Science, why are you sitting here?"

"Oh, Qing Bei and I are classmates in high school. When we saw him here, we sat down." Jiang Yuheng explained.

When he was talking, Zhao Qingbei didn't look this way the whole time.

He was holding a pad in his hand, as if he was looking at some information.

Han Mengjia poked Li Xinghe, motioned him to come over, and whispered in his ear: "Okay, I misunderstood you, it seems that you and Zhao Qingbei are really not familiar. But according to the chairman, didn't you chat for a summer vacation?" ?”

Li Xinghe leaned over to talk to her about the science.

Taking advantage of his body leaning to the left, Jiang Yuheng leaned towards Zhao Qingbei who was on the right, and said with a smile, "Do you think that this senior looks quite pretty. I didn't see it clearly at the bar that day, no wonder you wanted to drink."

Zhao Qingbei was helping the professor complete the data collection. Hearing this, his expression changed.

"Stop talking nonsense." He said in a deep voice.

Jiang Yuheng pouted: "I'm just telling the truth, you can't think he is annoying just because he wants you to go to the student union. I think he is quite likable. Do you think I should add him as a friend? I also want to know more about the student union."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qingbei's face sank, and his palm slapped on the back of his head.

"Hiss, it hurts!" Jiang Yuheng covered his head.

Zhao Qingbei raised his chin, his eyes were indifferent: "Sit at the front."

Two people had just left the front row, leaving two seats vacant.

"Why, I'm just talking."

"Go ahead."

Jiang Yuheng played a rogue: "No, you have to sit with me, and you have to go if I go."

Zhao Qingbei looked at him as if he was a child, and after a while, said, "Let's go."

Jiang Yuheng was stunned: "Are you really going? You don't want me to sit next to him so much..."

"To shut up."

Zhao Qingbei stood up, walked past Li Xinghe, and whispered "excuse me".

Li Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then quickly retracted his legs to make room for him.

Jiang Yuheng smiled at him, stood up and followed.

After taking a seat in front, Jiang Yuheng looked back at Li Xinghe.

"Hey, Qing Bei," he could tell what this guy was thinking at a glance, "Since you want to talk to him, why don't you change seats with me?"

Zhao Qingbei picked up the pad and continued to follow the pictures, and replied without raising his eyelids: "Distraction."

Sitting in the back, Li Xinghe saw Jiang Yuheng turning to look at him, so he understood.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingbei didn't want to see him so much, and didn't even want to sit in the same row with him.

Cut, what a big deal.

Soon, the lecture began.

He took the camera and took many photos with Han Mengjia back and forth.

Because the gate was closed, they were temporarily unable to leave halfway, and could only go back after the lecture was over.

Li Xinghe felt like dozing off, picked up his phone and checked Weibo.

Other than a few likes, no other news.

The comment he gave to Patrick that day, the other party did not reply.

Patrick rarely interacts with anyone other than a few photographers who are close to him.No one has ever known his three messages, nor have he participated in offline activities.

If it wasn't for the one time he mentioned "summer vacation," even the fans wouldn't know he was a student.

It is such a mysterious person who won various awards in the photography competition and said that he is not a professional.

People compare themselves to others and envy the dead.

Li Xinghe opened his Weibo with emotion, and found that he had updated a post a few days ago: [Military training starts, it's so hot. 】

A colleague asked him: [Ms. P is in high school? 】

He replied: [Freshman. 】

It turned out that he was only a freshman!

Li Xinghe thought sadly and angrily, such an awesome freshman, so young!He is a sophomore, and he is still a waste who can only drink breakfast milk and pass three subjects.

Fu*ck!

Just when he was so envious, a voice suddenly came from his ear, and he almost threw his phone out in shock.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Zhao Qingbei came back from the other side at some point, sat beside him and looked at him.