mousepad-d2 Chapter 9 and his video
Chapter 9 and his video
Cen Yue's WeChat profile picture is a white chubby chirp, standing on the top of a tree, like a lump of white cotton growing from the branch, it can be said that it is very similar to Cen Yue himself.
Jiang Jinxing was guarding the culture medium in the laboratory while waiting for news from Cen Yue.He glanced at the time, usually Cen Yue should be back at this time, but after 10 minutes, he still hadn't received any news, so he clicked on Cen Yue's dialog box, wanting to send a message to ask, and then When I looked up, I saw "The other party is typing...".
Jiang Jinxing was relieved and waited for Cen Yue's message, but after another 3 minutes, the page still showed that the other party was typing, and Jiang Jinxing still did not receive a message.
Jiang Jinxing couldn't wait any longer, so he sent him a message first: Are you writing a small composition for me on the spot?
Cen Yue, who had changed a greeting eight hundred times and was still not satisfied, was startled. He didn't expect Jiang Jinxing to be guarding the opposite side. He didn't know what to say for a while, scratching his head and scratching his head for a while before sending out: Are you free now? ?
Jiang Jinxing could almost imagine Cen Yue's panic-stricken look, he suddenly had a bad idea, instead of replying to Cen Yue's message, he directly made a video call.
When the ringtone rang, Cen Yue was startled and almost lost the phone.
Before connecting to the video, Cen Yue spent three seconds doing three things: [-]. Put on the shirt that he took off because he was afraid of the heat; [-]. Check his hair in the mirror; [-]. Sit upright at the desk.
So after the video was connected, the first thing Jiang Jinxing saw was Cen Yue who was wearing his T-shirt upside down and still had a serious face.
Cen Yue didn't know why Jiang Jinxing smiled so happily when he saw him, but since Jiang Jinxing smiled and smiled so beautifully, Cen Yue laughed along with it, until he heard Jiang Jinxing ask He: "Did you go to class dressed like this today?"
Cen Yue looked down, showed off his "instant blush" skill on the spot, said "immediately", and ran to the bedside to change clothes.
The mobile phone was leaned against the desk, and the position beside the bed was not within the visible range of the video, but Cen Yue ignored the full-length mirror on the opposite wardrobe.
Jiang Jinxing just stared at the slender white in the mirror, and suddenly felt a little thirsty.
"I'm back." Cen Yue hurriedly sat back at the desk, saw his chicken coop hairstyle in the video, and scratched it for a while.
"Well, you sort out the problem first, I'll get a glass of water." Jiang Jinxing briefly left the visible range of the video, and came back with a bottle of iced mineral water after a while.
Although Cen Yue didn't have anything to ask, he still carefully selected a few difficult questions and asked Jiang Jinxing.
Ten minutes passed in a flash, but Cen Yue didn't want to hang up the video.
Jiang Jinxing looked more gentle from the video, because of the angle, his long eyelashes drooped, half covering his eyes, and he looked lazy, like a large herbivore.
Jiang Jinxing stared at Cen Yue on the screen, and couldn't help but want to laugh. He deliberately didn't speak, and waited for Cen Yue's reaction. The brain thinks about the topic.
"History is so difficult, I can't remember those times at all." Cen Yue held back these words for a long time.
Jiang Jinxing took over the conversation naturally: "How difficult is it? You recite it to me."
As soon as he heard that the video could not be hung up for the time being, Cen Yue got excited and immediately took out his history book and started to memorize it.
"Charles I convened Parliament in 1640, three Anglo-Dutch wars from 1652 to 1674, the Glorious Revolution in 1688, and the Bill of Rights passed by Parliament in 1689..."
Cen Yue was so engrossed in reciting that he gradually forgot that he was still on the video, and Jiang Jinxing didn't make a sound to disturb him, just quietly lying on his phone and watching him.
“1756到1763年，英法七年战争，17……56到17……”
Cen Yue got stuck, he opened the book and glanced at it: "The Anglo-French War 1756 to 1763."
Close the book.
"1736 to 175..."
Something seemed wrong, Cen Yue opened the book again, muttered and repeated "17561763", and closed the book again.
"1753? 17...1,18?"
Cen Yue collapsed, slumped on the chair like a corpse, with his head hanging on the back of the chair, with no image at all.From Jiang Jinxing's angle, he could see his protruding Adam's apple and chin.
Seeing that Cen Yue seemed to have really forgotten himself, Jiang Jinxing cleared his throat and said, "Cough, it's really hard to memorize."
Cen Yue sat up straight in shock, scratching his head in embarrassment: "I... I forgot everything as soon as I recited the book..."
Jiang Jinxing shunned him: "Well, it's a good thing to invest in it. It's getting late, so you should endorse it carefully. I'll hang up the video."
"Wait a minute!" Cen Yue's face suddenly enlarged on the screen, he first licked his dry lips, and then asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you, are you coming back the day after tomorrow?"
Jiang Jinxing smiled: "Didn't we agree to come back tomorrow night? You can see me as soon as you come back."
Cen Yue's eyes lit up immediately, but he avoided Jiang Jinxing's sight, and said in a low voice, "You've worked so hard like this, I won't be there tomorrow night, and you should have a good rest when you get home."
Jiang Jinxing knew that he still wanted to see him, so he gave him a compromise plan: "Then come back tomorrow night and give me a video, we will talk about it in the video."
Cen Yue forcibly pursed the corners of his mouth to prevent himself from laughing: "Okay!"