The hottest weather in August of Qiucheng.

The cicadas shouted. In a dormitory at Qiucheng University, the air conditioner was sprayed with air conditioners, and unwrapped packaging was placed on the ground, and the air smelled unpleasant.

Two people came to the computer company to install the monitoring equipment. Xishan sat next to him with white hair scratching his white hair and looked around silently. He had never been to college and was very nervous.

This is the dormitory that Ximen wants to live in, and it has just been renovated.

Ximen is his son. He took a leave of absence from school for two years due to illness and is only now approved to enter the school.

There are two beds opposite, which are for the two roommates of his son. I wonder if these two will bully their poor children...

The young man named Xiao Zhang, who was sitting in front of the computer, lit the mouse, and several pictures appeared on the computer screen, from the camera in the dormitory.

Such a good machine is enviable. Xiao Zhang boarded QQ, got a software package, installed it into the machine, and then a bunch of English interfaces flashed and disappeared.

"Little brother..." Xishan spoke.

Xiao Zhang was startled and turned his head in panic, thinking that he had been discovered by installing a mining software privately. This computer has a very good personality, and it can also connect to the entire building for mining. He might be able to mine half a bitcoin in a month, but if it is discovered by a customer, he may lose his job.

"Can you add this in?"

Xishan took out a hard drive with cable from his bag: "It was removed from my computer and it has been kept for several years. I don't think it's useless,..."

"Boss, if you add this machine, you will be meaty. The new Haute Couture machine has become a second-hand assembly..." Xiao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. This customer is a computer idiot.

"Add it, second-hand ones are good..." Xishan wants this low-key effect.

"Is it good to try..." Xiao Zhang was also very straightforward, took it over and looked at it, then turned off the machine, and installed the hard disk into the chassis.

The machine starts normally.

"If it can be used, it's because there is no space inside. Do you still need the data?"

"What's it?"

"I don't know, it's best to format it, otherwise there may be viruses and Trojans or something."

"You watch it."

"Then I've deleted all of it. If there is any important data, come to me again and I can help you recover."

"Do you want money?"

"Just give some errands fee depending on the situation. You are such a big boss, right..."

Technician Zhang smiled and operated, selecting all to delete, and clearing the recycling bin.

Xishan doesn’t know how much valuable things his son hides here. He just wants to arrange the place so that the school won’t find fault.

After all, a former student who has suffered a brain injury is not very valuable, but in the eyes of others, he is also his own child.

Time flies, three years have passed, and it is another hot summer.

In the afternoon coffee house outside the west gate of Qiucheng University, the lazy sun shines on the table by the window, creating strange shadows.

"Loneliness surrounds the TV, emptiness hits the will, as if time has stopped. I doubt people's lives are concealed...ah~~ahhhhhhhh..."

The faint music lingers in the hanging air pineapple.

The walls were deliberately peeled off, and the rusted copper handles were hung with various Caribbean style decorations, Guevara's black and white photos, the pirate captain's torn hat, and the worn old TV was placed on the counter. The TV screen was gone, and there were seven or eight kinds of succulent stuffed inside.

At a table in the corner, a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other.

The man looks thirty years old, a bit handsome and handsome, with a clean beard, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and the cuffs of the plaid shirt are rolled up, revealing a Bulgari watch.

The woman was dressed neatly and elegantly, with black hair tied into a bun, sunglasses on her forehead, her skin was very white, her nose was high and her eyebrows were showing her eyes, her eyes were very cold, and she was posing a white balance bike at her feet to recharge.

"Are you Teacher Chen?"

The woman pulled off her mask and exposed her entire face. The man's eyes instantly shone, and then his body subconsciously leaned forward again.

Pull the mask back above the nose.

"I'm allergic to odors and I wear them normally."

There was a cup of lemonade in front of her, not moving at all. The man opposite leaned forward and stirred coffee with a spoon, his eyes as if sticking to the woman's crystal clear face.

"Blind dates are incredible to me, but I didn't expect them..."

The man had a smile on his face and said with emotion, "Fate gave me a surprise! Some people wear masks because they are not very good-looking. I was thinking outside just now what that person would look like if he took off his mask."

The woman looked at him and seemed to be smiling, and there seemed to be a little displeasure between her eyebrows: "Teacher Qin told you that this is a blind date?"

"It's not that direct. She just said that there is a new teacher who is very good. If you go to meet her, I will know. Every time I come back from abroad, she will make arrangements. You also know that parents are anxious now when they are old, and they want to see their children get married and have children immediately. Hahaha... your family won't urge you?"

The woman smiled slightly, shook her head, and lifted up the falling hair casually, and her eyes could kill people.

The man's eyes straightened, swallowed, and simply picked up the coffee and drank it, and then put it down: "Don't you drink?" I had already named the child.

The woman glanced at the cup indifferently and shook her head: "I'm not thirsty."

"Do you want to order a meal?"

"No, I have breakfast late."

"It's a bit strange, right... blind dates... Actually, it shouldn't happen before the age of 30. I think you are not thirty, and I'm one year away. Sorry, it's not good to talk to girls about age." My mother told me, you are twenty-four.

The man smiled dryly and looked at the watch intentionally or unintentionally, "I like to observe people. You arrived earlier than me. This is a very good habit. If this is the case, it means that life is rigorous. If it is an exception, it means that it is taken seriously."

I looked at the woman's wrist, which was thin and white, with several silver wrist circles, and there were some spikes on it. If it was swept onto a person's face, it would directly scrape off a layer of flesh.

"That's quite interesting..." His eyes looked at the sharp slash and slid onto his hands again. His hands were very beautiful, his fingers were long and well-proportioned, and he was thin and not exposed.

"I happened to have time today, so I didn't know anything. I'll charge it by the way."

The woman said casually, and her eyes swept out the window to the door, and another person came in there and greeted the clerk.

"Oh...that, don't know what your name is yet? Chen..."

"Chen Chen."

"It sounds nice, is it a nickname or a big name?"

"Xingchen Chen, I took Teacher Qin's class, and now I'm half a colleague with her."

"Haha, then I won't call you aunt, by the way, what do you like, such as stargazing, I like stargazing very much. In the deep night sky, each star has its own trajectory. The light you see has been around for hundreds of millions of years, and their origin may have disappeared..."

The man worked hard and deeply: "If one day it is possible, I want to drive a boat to the sea to see the stars... I guess you don't like sports, otherwise you won't be so idle. You should love reading books, right?"

"It's okay to read books. I suggest you look at the stars less. If you read too much, you will easily suffer from depression and the stars are unlucky." Chen Chen glanced at him, "Find some other hobbies."
Chapter completed!