Black history is shaking

After that, He Zhuochuan took some time to add shields and invisibility to both his and Shen Li's accounts. After all, he might post to Moments frequently in the future.

As the end of the term came to a close, there were more things in school. He Zhuochuan did not take most of the subject examinations last semester, and the scores were all counted directly to him.One week before the final exam of this semester, He Zhuochuan applied for a dormitory for foreign students, saying that he would take the exams of six subjects in person.

At seven o'clock in the morning, it was more than half of the daylight. After He Zhuochuan ate two buns, the door of the office was pushed open. He saw Shen Li standing at the door in a daze, and got up to say hello to him: "Hello senior, I will stay with you from now on." Reviewed."

In order to show that he was eager to study, He Zhuochuan even moved a desk from his aunt's office, facing Shen Li's desk, and he could be seen when he looked up.

Shen Li was wrapped in a large gray down jacket, and walked in after being stunned for two seconds. After putting away his things, Shen Li put his schoolbag on the table, and took out a glass bottle of milk from the schoolbag. He looked at the congratulatory Zhuo Chuan glanced at the hot milk that had just been added, and pushed the milk onto He Zhuo Chuan's table: "I'll drink milk for you."

The bottle is the same as when He Zhuochuan met Shen Li for the first time, He Zhuochuan opened the plastic cover of the glass bottle: "Did the senior order the milk?"

Shen Li glanced at him: "The welfare of the school assistant."

The milk in He Zhuochuan's hand was still emitting residual heat, he looked up at Shen Li who was still tidying up the table and asked, "Aren't you going to drink it?"

Shen Li pursed her lips, bent over and turned on the computer: "I have it every day."

He Zhuochuan bluntly drank the milk given by Shen Li, and then took out two steamed buns in an insulated box from the drawer and gave them to Shen Li: "Breakfast for the senior."

Shen Li did not have breakfast, and the uncle guard will go to the cafeteria to buy breakfast for some teachers later, and usually he will bring a copy to Shen Li.

Shen Li chewed the buns brought by He Zhuochuan, the taste was different from what he usually eats, he looked at He Zhuochuan: "What kind of stuffing is this?"

He Zhuochuan didn't expect that one day he would burn buns like Song Yubai, so he coughed: "Black truffle and caviar."

Shen Li choked up, lowered his head and stopped talking, and gnawed on the buns silently.

He Zhuochuan can speak Mandarin proficiently, but it is more difficult for him to read the square characters for a long time, and it is the official and boring square characters in the book. Looking at He Zhuochuan's concentration has dropped a lot. He looked up through the gap to see the computer. Shen Li covered half of his face, Shen Li was typing on the keyboard seriously, looking down at something from time to time, the eyelashes covered his eyes was very moving.

Looking at He Zhuochuan, he found that Shen Li's expression was a little uncomfortable, he bit his lower lip slightly, and his eyes were a little dodged.

"Senior?"

Shen Li frowned, and looked at He Zhuochuan with unfriendly eyes, he had already noticed that He Zhuochuan was looking at him.

"Aren't you reading?" Shen Li said helplessly.

He Zhuochuan lifted up the thick book in his hand, nodded to Shen Li, with a natural tone without feeling ashamed: "Yes, I also look at you when I read the book."

Shen Li took two breaths to adjust his breath, lowered his head and started typing again, ignoring He Zhuochuan, He Zhuochuan raised his eyebrows, and continued to look at Shen Li unscrupulously.

On the fifth day He Zhuochuan stayed in the office, an unexpected visitor came to the office.

It was lunch time at that time, Shen Li didn't finish his work and refused to go to eat, so He Zhuochuan called for a takeaway and half coaxed and half tricked Shen Li to eat, just as Shen Li was annoyed by him, he opened his mouth and held He Zhuochuan's hand The door of the office was pushed open rudely.

Yan Bei, who came over to urge Shen Li to post on Weibo, saw a weird and harmonious scene. Standing beside her was a tall and handsome guy, who smiled and handed the spoon to Brother Li. Brother Li had a reluctance on his face. He leaned over and ate what was on the spoon.If Yan Bei read correctly, the other hand of the handsome guy was still on the back of her brother Li's neck.

"Who are you?"

Yan Bei asked with sharp eyes and a malicious tone, the handsome old man looked at Yan Bei on the ground, then scooped something from the bowl and handed it to Shen Li's mouth, Shen Li raised his head and glared at him, then looked at Yan Bei Bei, resumed his usual official gentle expression: "What's wrong?"

Yan Bei came to look for Shen Li just after class, and was still panting a little at this moment, so he took two seconds to walk towards Shen Li, his eyes falling on He Zhuochuan who didn't look like a good person from time to time.

"You post a Weibo, fans miss you very much, it has been more than a month since the last time you posted a Weibo."

Shen Li didn't know why he subconsciously glanced at He Zhuochuan, He Zhuochuan just put away the meal when he saw Shen Li's intention to talk to this girl, and sat on the side to pick up the book and read it absent-mindedly.

"There's nothing going on."

Shen Li said, Yan Bei almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "Brother, you attracted hundreds of thousands of fans in the Weibo bug incident last time, if you don't manage your account well, you will lose fans!"

He Zhuochuan raised his eyes to look at Yan Bei, who had a sincere and heartbroken face, and finally spoke, asking the same question as Yan Bei: "Who are you?"

Yan Bei gave He Zhuochuan a sideways look: "Who are you?"

Shen Li frowned, feeling a little headache.

"Are you the manager of the senior?"

He Zhuochuan didn't answer Yan Bei, but guessed by himself, Yan Bei rolled his eyes: "I'm Ligua."

He Zhuochuan nodded: "Oh, fans."

After a pause, He Zhuochuan said again: "I am also a pear melon."

After speaking, he gave Shen Li a meaningful look. Shen Li lowered his head and blinked his eyelashes twice unnaturally.

Knowing that He Zhuochuan is a colleague, Yan Bei's malice towards him is not so strong, but she still thinks it's weird to see He Zhuochuan feeding Shen Li when she just came in, but her top priority now is to get Shen Li to post on Weibo, so she throws away this doubt to the back of the head.

Yan Bei's persuasion was ineffective, and he was crying and selling miserably in the office. Shen Li's Weibo had not posted a few original content, and most of them were reposting the promotion of the drama.

"Why did you ask him to post on Weibo?"

Seeing that Shen Li was annoyed by Yan Bei's chatter, He Zhuochuan interrupted and asked.Yan Bei looked at He Zhuochuan incredulously: "Don't you want to know the daily life of the person you like?"

He Zhuochuan glanced at Shen Li, but unexpectedly found that Shen Li was also looking at him, He Zhuochuan blinked at him: "I'm with him every day, no need."

"That's not the case for online fans. After a long time, Shen Li will forget about him if he doesn't check his existence frequently. It's hard to get a little popular."

Yan Bei counted how many followers he had lost recently with his fingers, and was about to howl out of heartache. She still had class at noon, so she howled a few times and left.

He Zhuochuan took out his mobile phone and flipped through Shen Li's photos he had taken these days: "Why don't you post on Weibo?"

He asked Shen Li in a low voice, Shen Li crackled and typed, and said two words: "I don't want to."

"Aren't you an actor? Shouldn't you want to be popular?"

Shen Li finally finished his work in the morning, he closed the computer, took a pillow and laid it on the table: "I don't want to be popular."

He Zhuochuan saw half of Shen Li's face deformed by the pillow, looking soft and easy to pinch, he walked over and dragged a chair to sit beside Shen Li, staring into his eyes: "Those who like you What about people?"

He Zhuochuan looked at it seriously, his high browbones and pitch-black pupils made his eyes deep, Shen Li's blinking frequency was obviously higher, his mouth puffed out, and all kinds of things he had sorted out in the morning were still stuffed in his head. The same different information, messy.

Shen Li was silent for a while, and said softly: "Then what should I send?"

Soon, Shen Li received photos of himself taken from various angles by someone in the past five days on his mobile phone.

Recently, the relationship between the two of them has eased a lot. He Zhuochuan Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone, but these days they have not crossed the line. The two get along more like a senior and a junior. Shen Li's personality is easy-going and gentle. As long as He Zhuochuan doesn't do something strange from time to time The two of them can still get along peacefully.

"How do you..."

Shen Li couldn't finish a sentence, flipping through the photos in the dialog box that he couldn't find.

This incident was so strange that Shen Li didn't dare to look up at He Zhuochuan.But soon, He Zhuochuan stretched out his hand to support the table, and stuck it up from behind Shen Li, and looked at the dialog box with him.

"I think these two pictures are good, they are both very beautiful."

He Zhuochuan leaned into Shen Li's ear and said, Shen Li sat stiffly on the chair without moving, saved the two photos He Zhuochuan said, opened Weibo, and quickly posted two photos.

He Zhuochuan was still sticking behind Shen Li, he saw that Shen Li's earlobes turned pink, and there were several messy bite marks on his lower lip, and he started to breathe deliberately.

It was Shen Li who was secretly photographed, but He Zhuochuan was the one who was aboveboard.

"You can't shoot me anymore."

Shen Li finally plucked up the courage, looked up at He Zhuochuan, his eyes were watery but full of seriousness and majesty as a senior, He Zhuochuan smiled, staring at Shen Li who was very close to him, his voice was slightly vague Provocatively teasing him: "Why can't you shoot?"

Shen Li's brows were tightly frowned, his eyes were a little distracted, as if he was trying to think hard, after a while, Shen Li opened his mouth and lowered his eyes: "You are an illegitimate fan, you will be hanged."

Shen Li only heard Yan Bei talk about the illegitimate fan, but he didn't expect that one day he would use this word to quarrel with He Zhuochuan.

He Zhuochuan almost didn't laugh, staring at Shen Li's downcast eyes, his tone became more provocative: "Okay, little brother, come and hang me up."

The latter sentence was said by a fan of He Zhuochuan learning from Shen Li. The original words were: Little brother, come and sleep with me.

Shen Li was so angry by the shameless He Zhuochuan that his face turned red, he clenched his fists tightly, and in the end he just turned around and turned on the computer, with a sullen tone: "Go away, I have to work."

He Zhuochuan even spoke softly about chasing people, He Zhuochuan laughed in a low voice, and there was a light in his eyes that he hadn't noticed.

He stood up, walked to his seat, turned on the computer, and added [-] likes and comments to Shen Ligang's Weibo with the plug-in he just made. By the way, he batch-processed Shen Lihei's account that popped up recently. .