Chapter 208 How does a high-level woman control an innocent man? There was nothing wrong with Yu Xian's call. She just wanted to remind Chen Zhuo not to forget to eat dinner. "Let's go eat it when we're done. Da Huang will be right beside us." Chen was assembling a computer while chatting with her casually, and also verifying the address of the cram school tomorrow. Yu Baibai also took a home tutoring job on , but like Song Shiwei, this was both her first and last job, and her information would be removed after this job was completed. Chen Zheke was reluctant and didn't feel comfortable letting her go as a tutor alone. The two chatted for a while, and Yu Baibai went to practice painting contentedly. Half an hour later, the three computers were almost assembled, and Xia Huilan, Song Qing and Zhang Guangfeng could start work directly when they arrived at the office tomorrow. "What do you want to eat tonight?" Chen asked his best friend who had been working with him for several hours. "whatever."
Huang Bohan said nonchalantly, "Both rice rolls and fried noodles are fine. You know I'm not picky about food." "That's right. You can eat so much food in the high school cafeteria." Chen said with a smile. "Shit! You make it sound like you ate less back then." Da Huang said dissatisfiedly. It's already 9:, but the Tech Valley is not quiet. Many companies in the park still have their lights on, and from time to time there are young people who have already gone home but are called back to work overtime. They were wearing label badges, looked nervous and hurried, perhaps something went wrong with the project they were in charge of. “The Chinese have been in a state of involution their entire lives.” Chen thought to himself. Chen Zhuo and Huang Baihan randomly found a food stall near their home. They had a bowl of noodles and a bowl of vermicelli, and a bottle of ice-cold fat-otaku happy water, and the total cost was less than 20 yuan. Mixed with the late autumn evening breeze on the street, I first eat two mouthfuls of noodles, then gulp down a big gulp of Coke, and then burp loudly without restraint. I don’t know how pleasant the experience is. "Whoo~" Chen let out a long sigh, and then he remembered to ask, "Da Huang, why did you suddenly ask that question?" "what?" Huang Baihan raised his head from the steaming noodle soup, his glasses covered with a layer of white mist. "You're asking, isn't it tiring to like so many girls at the same time?" Chen said. Huang Baihan paused for a moment, then pretended not to care and said, "I just thought of it randomly. You have so many things to do in starting your own business, and you haven't fallen behind in your studies. At the same time, you have to take care of the girls. Just thinking about it makes me feel that it is very hard." "You're so boring."
After hearing this, Chen laughed at first, as if he felt that Huang Baihan and the Pacific Police were meddling in too many matters. Then, for some reason, he seemed to feel something again, and finally he sighed, "Being attracted to multiple girls is not that tiring. What's really tiring is that they are also attracted to you." "Is that so?" Huang Baihan, who was eating noodles in big mouthfuls, suddenly slowed down. Huang Baihan asked this question out of emotion. He didn't dare to face Mou Jiawen directly, but he had a crush on the considerate and understanding senior Xu Yue. When he was hesitating at the fork in the road, he thought of his "senior" Chen Zhe. As a result, a word from his best friend made Da Huang realize that their situations were different. Yu Xian is Chen Zhuo's girlfriend, and School Beauty Song should not dislike Chen Zhuo, but whether it is Mou Jiawen or Senior Sister Xu Yue, it seems that they are both in unrequited love with him. Thinking of this, Da Huang suddenly felt a little depressed. He ate just two bites and returned to school. Even Chen Zhuo was a little confused. ······ After returning to school, it was almost 11 o'clock. My roommates were reading, playing games, or watching movies. Huang Baihan said hello to everyone, took a shower and lay down on the bed. Just like the habit of using chopsticks when eating, the first thing college students do when lying down on the bed is to take out their mobile phones and check them. Fortunately, there were few entertainment apps in 2007. If short video live streaming apps such as Douyin and Huya had come out later, most of our fragmented time would have been occupied by them. Huang Baihan opened QQ, looked at the comments in this group, climbed the levels of that group, and occasionally replied a few words, feeling quite bored. Of course, he tried to ignore the "sweet" group because Mou Jiawen was in it. Suddenly, a person named "05 Japanese Xu Yue (Deputy Director of the Science and Technology Department)" spoke in the QQ group of the school student union "Huagong Love Home". In order to make their identities more clear in such large groups, everyone basically notes their origins. "05 Japanese Xu Yue (Deputy Director of the Science and Technology Department)" means that the person speaking is Xu Yue, a 2005 Japanese major, and the Deputy Director of the Science and Technology Department of the Student Union. Huang Baihan suddenly perked up and quickly clicked in to see what she said. 05 Japanese Xu Yue (Deputy Director of the Science and Technology Department): Who are the two students responsible for signing in for the "Challenger Cup" radio direction finding competition the day after tomorrow? Soon two students from the class of 07 came forward to respond. Next, Xu Yue explained some things to note regarding sign-in, as well as coordination issues between various departments. Schools like Huazhong University of Science and Technology that focus on science and engineering usually hold such activities as communication competitions, computer programming competitions, or automated robotics competitions. Huang Baihan just watched Xu Yue speaking in the group. In fact, he couldn't help but want to say a few words as well. Sometimes it is like this, for example, when a person of the opposite sex whom you like is talking in a group (QQ group or WeChat group), no matter what topic the other person is talking about, you really want to participate. I often even rack my brains, hoping to come up with some new insights on the topic that the other party is discussing. If the other person responds, my heart will feel as sweet as drinking honey water, and I will feel as if the other person has noticed me. If the other party does not respond, I will feel a little disappointed, and then start searching Baidu to steal some content and speak out as if it were my own thoughts. To sum it up in one sentence, it means that you want to show off in front of the other person, even though you are not actually interested in that topic. But the truth is always heartbreaking. When the other party sees you thinking for a long time and then typing out a sentence that you think is very profound, it is actually no different from other people's speeches.
The response was just out of politeness and had no special meaning. At least you won't feel that the other person is paying attention to you as you expect. But Huang Baihan doesn't understand these. He just wants to participate in this topic, but now they are discussing serious matters and there is no good angle to approach it. Fortunately, hard work pays off. Xu Yue accidentally typed a person's name wrong, and Huang Baihan immediately pointed out the mistake like a bear finding honey, but suddenly remembered that this was a public group. "Wouldn't it be embarrassing for Senior Sister Xu Yue if you pointed it out directly?" Huang Baihan was happy with his own wit, so he typed in the private chat. 07 Correspondence Huang Baihan: Minister Xu, the student in charge of scoring is called Feng Yan, and you have been typing him as Feng Ting. 05 Japanese Xu Yue: Really? Let me take a look. Xu Yue may have really discovered the mistake later, so he quietly changed it. After speaking in the group, he also sent a private message to Huang Baihan to express his gratitude. 05 Japanese Xu Yue: Thank you, Baihan, you are really considerate. 07Communication Huang Baihan: It’s okay, it’s okay. After saying "it's okay" twice, Huang Baihan suddenly didn't know how to continue the conversation. Xu Yue did not reply any further, as if the chat had ended. Huang Baihan felt a little unwilling because the last time the two of them had a private chat was 10 days ago, and there was a clear time record on QQ. Therefore, Huang Baihan hesitated for a while, thinking that today was a good opportunity to restore their previous relationship, and finally he boldly asked: "Is Senior still busy?" After sending this sentence, Huang Baihan suddenly became nervous. He felt it was a bit ambiguous, worried that it was too bold, and even regretted sending this sentence on impulse. However, he still expected a reply from the other party, but he was too guilty to dare to read it any more, so he jumped out to play a small game, but only played for a minute or two, and immediately reopened QQ to see if there was any message from Senior Sister Xu Yue. This cycle repeated itself several times, and Xu Yue didn't play the game seriously. But to his disappointment, the message seemed to fall on deaf ears, and Xu Yue didn't react at all. "It seems like you don't want to go back. I'm really stupid. You should know the principle of talking to someone you just met before you know him well!" Huang Baihan was so embarrassed that he wanted to slap himself. He didn't dare to send a second message. He curled up on the bed and started playing games attentively, hoping to forget about the incident as soon as possible. More than 10 minutes later, when he accidentally opened QQ, he was surprised to find that Xu Yue had replied to his message. 05 Japanese Xu Yue: I am trying on the host dress for the day after tomorrow. Which of these two dresses do you think is more beautiful? Below are two photos, one of which was taken by Xu Yue in front of the mirror wearing two different clothes. "This, this... Senior Sister Xu Yue actually came to ask for my opinion?" Huang Baihan's depressed mood suddenly disappeared. He immediately picked up his phone, observed carefully and replied: 07Communication Huang Baihan: I think the red one suits you better. 05Japanese Xu Yue: Really? 07 Communication Huang Bohan: Because red suits your temperament very well, and the lights in the small auditorium are brighter, and the red dress is more conspicuous in that environment... Huang Baihan blah blah gave a lot of reasons, and although Xu Yue didn't reply, he didn't mind it so much anymore. After all, she was changing into a dress, so she was indeed busy with something.
When it was almost time to rest, Huang Baihan accidentally checked QQ again and suddenly saw a log update on Xu Yue's QQ space: He said, I look good in red. Attached below is a photo of her wearing a red dress, which is exactly the same as the one sent to Huang Baihan. Huang Baihan's heart skipped a beat, then beat faster and faster, as if a small drum had turned into a heavy hammer, hitting his heart again and again. "Senior Xu Yue, what does this mean?" Huang Baihan felt his arms go weak. Did she value my opinion so much? So she not only chose the red dress, but also told others about it. ······ (End of this chapter)