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Song Yancheng and Zhao Qingyao lived in the same building for ten years, but their lives had no intersection.
One is a talented person who can stay at the top of his grade even if he just crams for a while, and the other is a hard-working player who will immediately fall out of the top ten in his grade if he relaxes a little bit.
During the years when she read books at night, the thing she saw most was his back walking out of the Internet cafe in the early morning.
The unruly and indifferent young man never looked at her seriously.
Only when a boy she knew said something teasing to her, he would curve his lips knowingly.
She was extremely well-behaved.
He was too deviant.
Neither of them looks down on the other.
In the year of the college entrance examination, he was admitted to a prestigious university in the north as the number one in the city, and his name was everywhere in the streets. However, she failed the college entrance examination and missed her favorite university.
After he accidentally saw her transcript, he took the initiative to talk to her for the first time in years: "If you don't like physics so much, why did you choose science?"
She clenched her fists and her voice trembled nervously: "Because the person I like... Really likes physics, and I want to get closer to his world."
"That's it?"
She didn't deny it.
The unruly and indifferent young man let out a sneering chuckle. He obviously didn't make any judgment, but she heard the answer from his laughter.
A smart person will never bet his future on an uncertain person. In his opinion, she is obviously not smart enough.
But he didn't know that in the deepest part of her desk, there was a photo of him winning the physics competition when he was seventeen years old, which has not faded to this day.
*
After four years of college, Zhao Qingyao never asked for any news about him, but he could always hear a few words.
He is still the favored son of heaven, and she has long been forgotten by everyone.
When they met again, the two of them had reached the age of discussing marriage.
The people around me have long been married and have children, and the elders at the table are making fun of them. The girl who used to be submissive now, without even raising her head, is scrolling through her mobile phone and saying: "The ones you introduced last time are good."
Those who sell mobile phones, those who open Internet cafes, those who are programmers, and those who engage in self-media.
Only Song Yancheng, who is an upstart in the technology circle, is ignored this time.
The former unruly boy now has the poise of a mature man, sitting on the dark sofa without saying a word.
Later, when the topic was elsewhere, a cold and handsome man casually walked behind her amidst the bustle of people, leaned over and picked up the cigarette case in her hand, and his hard chest seemed to scratch her thin shoulders: "Anyone except me?"
Zhao Qingyao brushed her finger on the screen and said, "... I didn't say anything."
The corners of his lips were frivolous: "You don't like men who are good at physics anymore?"
She didn't seem to hear the ridicule in his words, and said nonchalantly: "I like people with good figures now."
He turned his head thoughtfully, and the warm breath from the tip of his nose brushed her neck inadvertently: "Compared with the others last time, where am I worse?"
She looked at him seriously: "They touched him."
*
Half a year later, a small gathering was held.
Zhao Qingyao and Song Yancheng were sitting at opposite ends of the crowd, neither looking at the other. The former looked normal, while the latter had a terrible face.
During the dinner, I don't know who took the initiative to mention that year, and everyone was miserable, "Yao Yao, do you know how long Brother Song scolded you for choosing science? Last year, you were still scolding me when you were drunk."
I listen to it every year, and my ears are almost getting calluses.
"So, who was that idiot who wasted your youth back then? He still likes physics, why are you pretending like that?"
Zhao Qingyao felt that they were right in scolding him, and nodded in agreement: "The seventeen-year-old who ranks first in the province in the physics competition."
The whole place was silent.
Everyone looked at Song Yancheng sitting in the corner.
Zhao Qingyao smiled faintly: "But it was all in my childhood, and I don't like it now."
The crowd dispersed.
The cold and handsome man blocked her in a deserted alley, pressed her waist, and pressed his tall nose fiercely against her neck: "Zhao Qingyao, if you have a temper, say it again."
"The upstart in the tech industry who loves you without knowing it +
——The next book is "The Spring Breeze Can't Understand the Customs"——
On the first day when Chi Lie was transferred from the special police brigade to the local police station, he accidentally broke into a video of a passerby and became famous all over the Internet with his appearance.
For a time, there was a craze among the people calling them husband.
However, he does not accept interviews or broadcast live broadcasts, and offline he has a pair of extremely cold peach blossom eyes, which silences everyone who tries to get close to him.
At the same time, some netizens also revealed his personal account.
Before he became famous, someone had already boldly opened the microphone in the comment area——
"Husband, look at it"
"Husband, I miss you so much on rainy days, look."
"Honey, it's the beginning of autumn, so wear more clothes so you can see more easily."
Netizens have speculated which warrior this is——
However, since the day he became famous, this account has never appeared again.
*
As a senior social worker with low energy, Yu Li's way to regain his health every day is to look at handsome guys on the Internet.
One of the boys from the sports school stands out among the amateurs for his handsome looks. He has such a high energy level that his blood can rise just by looking at him.
So with the idea that "even if she is bold, the other party will not know who it is", she secretly watched the other party on the Internet for half a year, and occasionally posted two comments.
Until the other party became popular all over the Internet——
He's not a boy from a sports school, he's a serious police officer.
He is 1.86 Meters tall and has eight-pack abs. He can subdue a 200-pound gangster with his bare hands.
When everyone was speculating whether she was the other person's real girlfriend, Yu Li silently opened the search software: Is it illegal to molest a police officer without knowing it?
#The child didn't cry, just a little bit dead#
—
Yu Li, who had been worried for more than half a year but nothing happened, gradually put the incident behind her until she had to go to the Public Security Bureau for work reasons.
In the huge office, there was only one handsome guy with tall legs and long legs in casual clothes staring straight at her. Just sitting there gave people a strong sense of oppression.
Yu Li forced himself to talk to the other party.
Unexpectedly, the handsome guy who had been looking at her coldly for almost ten minutes suddenly let out a sneer: "Why don't you call me husband today?"
Yu Li: "Huh? Huh -!"
#After having fun online, what should I do if I meet the real person offline? Waiting online, quite urgent.
#How could she, an i person, get into such a big trouble?
Later, the disappeared account reappeared in the comment area - "Sisters, when you meet a handsome guy you like, just keep calling him husband until he thinks he is your husband. Personal test works, I just checked it back today."
Sisters in the comment area:?
When you come back to what you just watched, you can talk about it.
Low energy i soft girl x high energy cold face SWAT
Intention: Never forget the original intention
