Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 679
When Zhou Yu woke up, the sound of sparse rain came from outside the window.

After opening his eyes, the strongest feeling in this body was neck pain.And probably because of sleeping with the head resting on the forearm, the whole arm was paralyzed.Zhou Yu stood up softly, moving her hands and feet silently while looking around.

The location is the second floor of the cafeteria, and only two or three students are sitting in the corner reading.The sky outside the window was gloomy, and it was dark because of the rain, so it was impossible to deduce the current time.There was no sign of Zhang Mumu across the table.Zhou Yu first turned on the phone and saw that the time was four o'clock in the afternoon.

"……are you awake?"

It wasn't Zhang Mumu who came to him with the question, but a boy he didn't know.The boy was originally standing in front of the canteen to buy drinks, but after seeing "Zhou Yu" wake up, he came over with two cans of hot coffee.

He sat down opposite Zhou Yu, pushed a can of coffee away, and said with a gentle and polite smile, "Please drink it while it's hot. It's raining now, and it will be cold when you go back tonight."

That natural attitude seems to be acquainted with each other for a long time.Because Zhou Yu had never met Zhou Yu's classmates, he didn't dare to speak rashly for a while.

However, the style of the dark coat the other party was wearing seemed familiar.

"You are……"

"Didn't we just meet at noon?" He said bluntly, "I'm Zhang Mumu's friend. She was called to return the things just now, so she asked me to look at you first. Your complexion is not very good, and you still want to go Do you want to sleep for a while? I can wake you up when she comes. "

The guy in front of him is probably "Awei" who sent Zhang Mumu here at noon.Previously, due to the distance, he hadn't seen his face clearly, so Zhou Yu was quite surprised by the close contact at this moment.

It's not that the boy's appearance is so weird.However, in people's hearts, a man named "Awei" should be masculine and rough, giving people an ordinary and friendly impression.But the smiling boy in front of him, although not annoying, has an aura that doesn't match his name at all.

In short, it is too delicate and gentle.From the slightly too long but well-combed hairstyle to the plain and simple brown-black long coat, he looks like a classic-style scholar.Although the facial features are well-defined, the overall complexion is soft. It may be very popular among girls with certain tastes, but it is a bit girly from a general perspective.

Zhou Yu subconsciously compared, until the other party tilted his head slightly and cast a questioning look, did he realize that his behavior was impolite.

About this thing, it sounds ridiculous.As a "masculine" personality imagined by a college girl, Zhou Yu has a sense of competition with what she considers to be the same sex.If the other party is a woman, you can naturally appreciate her beauty, but if it is a man, you can compare instinctively.

Although the guy opposite is not Zhou Yu's favorite athletic and fit type, he seems to be faintly admirable in some aspects.

——That's why I want to pick out his thorns even more.

"……sorry to bother you."

In order to conceal her inner emotions, Zhou Yu picked up the canned coffee he handed over, and then said as calmly and naturally as possible: "Actually, you don't have to sit here and wait, just wake me up."

"Well, because you look very tired, I thought I should let you sleep for a while. Anyway, I have nothing to do today, so it's good to read here."

The boy on the opposite side spoke, raising the book in his hand.All the letters printed on the cover of the dark blue book were in foreign languages. Looking carefully, there was not a single word that Zhou Yu could recognize. In other words, it was not even an English book.

This guy, who is in sharp contrast to Zhang Mumu, is also so natural when dealing with strangers of the opposite sex. I don't know if it's because of his nature or deliberately showing off.Assuming that his actions up until now were all due to acting skills, then this guy is definitely a top master at picking up women.

"Are you a student of the School of Foreign Languages?" Zhou Yu asked after drinking half a can of coffee.

"No, I'm in the same class as Zhang Mumu." He looked at the pages of the book without looking up and replied, "Reading foreign detective novels is a personal hobby."

"So, you're reading detective novels now?"

"It can be said that it is."

He gave ambiguous answers, and seemed unwilling to explain too much what it meant.

Thinking of the publicity board outside the cafeteria, Zhou Yu casually asked, "Have you joined the Mystery Fiction Club?"

As if surprised by this question, he put down the book and looked at it a little unexpectedly: "No, that club mainly advocates Japanese Benge School. I am used to reading European and American classical style works."

"Are there so many factions in mystery novels?"

"That's right, broken down, I'm afraid there are as many types of lipstick as girls." He replied seriously or jokingly.This obviously attitude towards the opposite sex makes people feel somewhat uncomfortable.

After drinking the remaining half can of coffee, Zhou Yu asked provocatively: "Since you love to read detective novels, you are also good at solving puzzles and reasoning, right?"

"Haha, no, no, people who like to watch football games don't necessarily play well themselves."

As if he couldn't understand the meaning, the other party still smiled casually and said: "I just like to watch other people solve crimes, which doesn't mean I'm good at it. In fact, my logic ability is very poor, and to be honest, I don't think everything in the world is It can be explained scientifically."

"Do you believe in ghosts?"

"That's not to say, it can only be said that I understand too little about the world."

Such a direct acknowledgment of incompetence leaves one feeling speechless for a while.Pretentious or not, the fellow was truly above reproach in his manners.

"Speaking of which, Zhou, is it far from school when you come here?"

Just when the scene fell into silence, the other party took the initiative to speak instead.

"Zhang Mumu said that if it's too late, I'll let you spend the night at her house. Because her house is near the school, and her parents are very hospitable."

"Are you a local too?"

"Yes, but after moving, I lived far away, in the suburbs, near Xinyue Road Station on the West Third Line."

Zhou Yu paused.I didn't expect this guy to live in that kind of slum-like place. It can't be seen from his clothes and behavior.

That night, a few stations away, he almost killed Zhang Mumu.

"How about you, Zhou? Where do you live?"

Now that the other party has stated his address frankly, it is difficult to refuse to answer this question straightforwardly.But Zhou Yu didn't want to reveal too much detail, so he said vaguely, "It's also in the suburbs, probably not far from where you live."

"Although the house is there, I have always lived on campus. Is it convenient for you to go back?"

"The suburbs are also very convenient if there is a subway. It only takes one hour from the school."

After hearing this, "Awei" stopped reading, raised his head and looked at Zhou Yu thoughtfully.

Not knowing what was wrong with his words, Zhou Yu looked back at him inexplicably.

"Has Classmate Zhou lived there since his freshman year?"

"No, I moved there after my senior year internship, and lived on campus before. Is there any problem with that?"

"No, it's not a problem... I just think your wording is very interesting. Generally speaking, since people are sitting here at the school, they should say 'go over from school', but you use 'come over', from now on It’s strange to consider the far and near location of the house, isn’t it? But there is a situation where you can say this, that is, ‘please come to my house’, a place like this, no matter where the owner is, you can naturally use ‘to come to my house’ 'Character.

"—So, to sum up, for you, Zhou, is the house you rented in your senior year more like home than the dormitory you lived in for three years?"

"...Didn't you say that your logical ability is poor?"

"This is not logical ability." The other party said with a hearty smile, "It's just a person's language habits. After all, I'm a liberal arts student, so I'm a little allergic to this aspect. But after all, human beings are different, and language habits alone cannot What to decide. Look, I thought you rented a house outside for a longer period of time than you lived on campus, isn’t that a wrong guess?”

Zhou Yu was silent and unable to respond to the words of "Awei".Regardless of whether the process is far-fetched or not, this guy's conclusion is actually correct. The person who has lived in the school for three years is Zhou Yu.For "Zhou Yu", the place where he lived from the beginning was that suburban apartment.

This guy almost touched the most important secret in the body of "Zhou Yu" in his unintentional conversation.

"Do you usually pick other people's words like this?" Zhou Yu asked instead.

"Haha, I just care a little more than most people. What people blurt out unintentionally often contains the truest thoughts in their hearts. I believe in this view. However, language is not accurate after all. The same sentence can be used in different experiences. people hear..."

When he said this, there was the sound of running from the stairs.Before the two of them could react, Zhang Mumu had already sprinted to the table at an astonishing speed, shouting: "Catch up!"

"—No, late. Half an hour."

"It's Sister Susu who won't let me go!"

"It's you who borrowed other people's books, and you didn't remember to return them after a week. Ah, if you borrowed from the library, forget it. I can't go in the girls' dormitory to return them for you. Are you scolded? This is all Serve it right."

As soon as Zhang Mumu appeared, the boy opposite seemed to be a different person suddenly, and his bright and modest smile became malicious.

"Goldfish also have a better memory than you. Look, they are neither tall nor brainy."

Faced with such vicious words, Zhang Mumu angrily jumped up from the spot, and hit the head of the person who spoke rudely.It's a pity that because of the cruel height difference, she will still be easily pressed on the head by the opponent when she jumps up.

"Then, I'll go first, and you two don't delay too late. The bus is easy to be delayed in this kind of weather."

As the boy said, he pushed Zhang Mumu into the seat, picked up the book and left by himself.

(End of this chapter)