Green tea junior is always catching me

Chapter 11

After eating and coming out, Bai Ju originally planned to invite them to sing.

But Li Xinghe said that elective courses had to be handed in papers this week, so he had to go back first.

Zhao Qingbei said to them: "Old Bai, you go, I also want to go back to the dormitory."

Of course Bai Ju refused to let him go: "Why did you answer, didn't you say you wanted to show us your singing voice?"

"That's right, our expectations are fully met." Cao Xu laughed.

Without saying a word, Bai Su came up to pull people.

"Hurry up, let's go together, you have no homework to write."

Zhao Qingbei pushed his hand away: "I won't go today, I'll invite you another day, I didn't do my homework in high math."

"...Don't talk nonsense!" Bai Su had an absurd expression on his face.

Zhao Qingbei glanced at Li Xinghe, who was looking at him inexplicably.

He was silent for a moment, then pulled Bai Su aside.

Li Xinghe didn't know what they were talking about, he stood by the curb and waited, the phone in his hand buzzed twice.

Li Li'an: [Have you seen the news, why didn't you answer Dad's call? 】

Li Xinghe was a little impatient, and reluctantly typed to reply: [I'm eating, it's inconvenient. 】

Li Li'an quickly replied: [Then you eat, I put money on your card, and you can buy whatever you want, if you don't have enough, tell your father. 】

Li Xinghe didn't reply to him, and turned off the screen directly.

That card was used by Li Li'an to pay him living expenses after his parents divorced.He still doesn't know how much money he saved in it, because even though Ding Huishan restricted his pocket money, he never used this card once.

"Stinky boy, you have no loyalty. Next time, I will get back my capital with interest." Bai Su reluctantly let Zhao Qingbei go, and before leaving, he waved to Li Xinghe, reminding them both to be careful.

Zhao Qingbei walked up to him and said, "Let's go."

Li Xinghe also waved to the others, turned around and walked towards the school with him.

It was September, and night was falling.

There was a lot of traffic on Yuge Road, and the evening wind brought the scent of camphor leaves, and the street lamps stretched the shadows of the two very long.

There are people passing by constantly, and there are more students on this road.

When Li Xinghe avoided pedestrians, he leaned towards him.

Li Xinghe took the lead and said, "When you were having dinner just now, you said you didn't like Lander because his works were lacking in temperature, so you like documentaries?"

It was some distance from the school, so he thought it would not be awkward to talk about something on the way.

Zhao Qingbei shook his head and swung the branches on the side of the road for him: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I've followed him a long time ago, so I pay more attention to his style changes. I personally appreciate abstraction."

The two walked to a traffic light, and he continued: "Lander's style change may also have personal factors. I have read his biography, it is said that he divorced more than ten years ago, perhaps because of this reason, he works will make a big difference.”

Li Xinghe didn't expect him to have such a keen insight, he raised his eyes to look at him immediately, and slowed down his steps.

The green light starts blinking and is about to turn red.

Zhao Qingbei looked up, then stretched out his hand to lightly touch the back of his shoulder: "Hurry up, there's a red light."

The place where his hands are resting is not on the shoulders or the waist, but a little lower than the butterfly bone.

Normal people wouldn't feel anything in this place, but Li Xinghe was very ticklish here.

Once he went for a massage, and when the masseur came across this place, he jumped up and accidentally kicked him.

When Zhao Qingbei's palm covered it, the thin T-shirt became nothing.

He instantly felt the hot temperature in his palm, and his whole body shivered slightly.

This time he was suddenly stimulated, he didn't kick the person next to him again, but slammed into that person reflexively, hitting Zhao Qingbei's chest all at once.

The young man's skeleton was hard, and the bones protruding from his shoulders instantly sank into his warm and firm chest.

Move an inch, and you can feel the subtle muscle contours.

Zhao Qingbei obviously didn't expect him to bump into him, and his arm subconsciously slid down to his waist, supporting his body.

"Be careful." He said in a low voice.

Li Xinghe reacted, and suddenly retracted his shoulders and bounced away.

"I didn't mean to." He said hurriedly.

The traffic light was about to change, Zhao Qingbei directly grabbed his wrist and pulled him forward.

"Go ahead and talk about it," he said.

Li Xinghe followed him quickly across the road, and when he reached the opposite side, he unnaturally broke away from Zhao Qingbei's hand.

"I'm... a little ticklish." He scratched his cheek and explained.

Zhao Qingbei's Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't look at him: "Well, it doesn't matter."

Li Xinghe exhaled secretly.

There was a hint of a smile in his voice: "But I want to ask, what kind of perfume does brother use?"

"Huh? I don't use perfume." Li Xinghe looked up.

Zhao Qingbei showed a shallow smile, and then made a movement that made him freeze for an instant.

He bent down, put the tip of his nose against Li Xinghe's shoulder, and sniffed slightly.

"Really, that brother must have stolen toffee."

The next day, in macroeconomics class.

Li Xinghe, along with Cao Xu and Luo Ming, were paddling in the back row.

Cao Xu was tossing about the official account of the Ministry of Literature and Art, Luo Ming was sleeping, and Li Xinghe was still working on his thesis.

When he finished, he heard Cao Xu take a breath and whispered, "Brother Xing, have you seen the confession wall?"

"Why, someone confessed to me?" Li Xinghe asked casually with a pen in his mouth.

Cao Xu's expression was very strange, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

"What kind of expression do you have?" Li Xinghe snorted, "Is it weird for someone to confess to me? I am so charming."

"...Maybe she didn't confess to you alone, she seemed to confess to two people at the same time." Cao Xu said, pushing the phone over.

Li Xinghe looked down.

Big A's confession wall: "[Submission] ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Below are three pictures.

The first picture is at a traffic light; two boys are walking forward, and the boy on the left looks up at the one on the right.Since the shot was taken from the back, I couldn't see his face clearly, only his silhouette in profile.

On the green light is the number "5".

In the second picture, the boy on the right is hugging the waist of the one on the left, which is a little blurry, as if the capture was not in place.

The number "2" on the green light.

In the last picture, the two walked across the road.

The green light just jumped into a red light.

The tall boy bent down and put the tip of his nose against the other man's shoulder.

Li Xinghe: "..."

"What the hell!" He immediately grabbed the phone and flipped through the comments below.

The bottom has exploded——

【Ahhhhhhh, is this at the gate of our school?Are they a couple?Just looking at the back makes me feel so handsome! 】

[The person taking the photo is so romantic, the traffic light happened to be stuck at 520. 】

[Woooooo howpay!They looked at each other, hugged their waists and posted, @李书书, I want all the information of the two of them within 5 minutes! 】

[In the last picture, that 1 is smelling 0's neck?Oh my god, so pheromones really exist! 】

[I feel that this 1 is so considerate. When crossing the road, I have to hold my wife's waist for fear that my wife will be bumped into qaq]

Li Xinghe's face turned blue and pale, Cao Xu looked at him anxiously.

"Brother Xing, is this you? I remember the clothes you wore yesterday."

"Don't be angry, I didn't get a positive shot anyway..."

Before he could say the word "face", Li Xinghe gritted his teeth and said, "How can this group of people be sure that he is 1 and I am 0? Are they blind?"

Cao Xu: "..."

Your focus is really weird!

Does your address book like to compare 1 and 0 so much!

Shouldn't you be concerned that they are all knocking!

Li Xinghe was really angry, and even used Cao Xu's mobile phone to report this news.

And commented below with a trumpet: [According to my many years of experience, the left must be 1. 】

Soon, someone refuted him: [Daba, the dwarf attacks Daba! 】

Li Xinghe had lived for 20 years, this was the first time he was called a dwarf, and almost jumped up on the spot.

He typed angrily: [Short fart!At least 1.8 meters. 】

That person was probably fishing in the classroom, and replied to him in seconds: [I'm so ridiculous, I still believe the one on the right is 1.8 meters, and the one on the left is at most 178. You think the average person is 1.8 meters. 】

Li Xinghe was so angry that he was about to smoke, and immediately typed to ask him to roll over and confront him on the spot.

1.8 meters is 1.8 meters, one millimeter less, he will eat noodles upside down!

Cao Xu hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Xing, calm down! Once you post it like this, they will all know that the person in this photo is you!"

After his reminder, Li Xinghe just woke up.

"Damn it, don't let me recognize you!" He said angrily.

Cao Xu's face twitched, from fighting for 1 and 0 to fighting for height, I think you are enough.

Li Xinghe was about to exchange some words with that person when a message popped up on his phone.

Bai Ju: 【Xinghe, I will pull you into the group of the photography club. 】

He hung his fingers in the air, hesitating how to reply.

He is indeed very interested in photography, and he also followed the official account of the photography club, and even quietly followed Bai Ju and several other members on Weibo.But regarding the matter of joining the photography club, he has not yet decided whether to go or not.

Before that, photography was just a hobby hidden in his heart, but once he joined the club, many things changed.

As far as he knows, the photography agency regularly organizes outings for shooting.They will also participate in various competitions, and will be selected for a new term every year.

While he was thinking, Bai Suo quickly pulled him into a wechat group.

The group name is "A University Photographic Art Association", which looks quite formal.

Bai Ju: [@看什么看孙子, welcome to our new member, Li Xinghe from the School of Economics! 】

Bai Ju: [Xinghe, your WeChat name has something to say. 】

The group was very lively, and everyone followed suit and joined the welcome queue.

Li Xinghe was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly changed his nickname to his own.

He sent a sentence: [Hello everyone, I am from Finance Class 2101, please take care of me in the future. 】

Lu Dongxiang: [sophomore?This name looks familiar. Are you from the student union? 】

As expected, there were people from the student union everywhere. Li Xinghe returned to the one above, and another message appeared below.

Yu Shijie: [Hi, Xinghe! 】

He didn't expect Yu Shijie to also belong to the photography agency, so he was a little surprised.

Guo Ming: [Yo, is Shijie's acquaintance?I'll see you at another dinner party. 】

Li Xinghe: [Senior, I am also looking forward to the dinner. 】

Yu Shijie: [Haha, he is a very cute junior, you will definitely like it. 】

Li Xinghe wanted to roll his eyes when he saw his adjective.

Your lovely brother-in-law, and you have a broken hand, you can type very neatly.

Suddenly, a familiar face appeared below.

Zhao Qingbei: 【Brother, welcome. 】

As soon as this one came out, the already lively group exploded in an instant.

[The great god of woc has appeared! 】

【elder brother?Who is Brother Bei calling? ? 】

【Long time no see Brother Bei, woohoo, I thought you blocked this group. 】

[@林璜, come on, your male god is bubbling. 】

For a while, the news flew around.

Li Xinghe received Bai Ju's private stamp: [The group of people are too enthusiastic, so they didn't scare you, our group is very free, we can talk about anything we want, not limited to photography. 】

Of course Li Xinghe couldn't be frightened, he asked: 【Zhao Qingbei is also in the club? 】

Bai Bu: [No, he just sneaked in as a guide. 】

Li Xinghe noticed his words: [Guide?so awesome? 】

Bai Ju: [Although he himself doesn't think so, but his works are indeed killing everyone in seconds, excluding me hahaha. 】

Li Xinghe's curiosity arose, he hadn't seen the photos taken by Zhao Qingbei yet.

He quit the chat, logged into the official website of the photography club with his mobile phone, and tried to find the one signed by "Zhao Qingbei" in the selection of works.

However, the result was unsatisfactory, perhaps because he did not join the club, and neither the official website nor the official account had records of his works.

Just when he was about to ask Bai Ju for some photos, another storm broke out in the group.

Lin Wan: [[Picture][Picture][Picture]]

Lin Wan: [@赵青北, is the person in this photo you? 】

When Li Xinghe saw this news, he had a bad feeling.

He clicked into the group, and as expected, this person named Lin Wan posted the three photos on the confession wall.

He immediately made a big move to chat with Zhao Qingbei privately.

Pi Pa typed: [Have you seen the confession wall?We seem to have been photographed, but it's not a big problem, as long as you don't admit it, no one will know...]

He typed halfway through, and it showed a group chat message.

Zhao Qingbei: [The main subject is well photographed, and the setting sun will look better if it is higher up. 】

Zhao Qingbei: [The photo of me was a bit random, but Li Xinghe's profile is very beautiful. 】

Li Xinghe was stupid.

No, why did you admit it?