The name Zhou Xiaoyi is widely circulated in the whole computer college because of Qiao Yu. Along with it, there is a label attached to her "Joe meets his girlfriend"

Indeed, Zhou Xiaoyi is an excellent student and has won national awards and various innovation awards. However, due to her low profile, her fame has not spread far enough to spread from her school of architecture to the school of computer science. In terms of popularity, ten of them are piled together, which is not as good as the grass of the Computer College, the A male god, and the medal-walking harvester.

Since college, one of the most striking things that Zhou Xiaoyi has done is to wear "lovers' clothes" with Joe.

Last semester of junior year, the School of Computer Science and the School of Architecture and Art had a big philosophy class. The girls in the School of Architecture and Art were in high spirits and dressed up in succession in an attempt to have a surprise encounter with the male god. At that time, Zhou Xiaoyi did not expect that this was the beginning of her "being rumored".

Couples wearing this kind of thing, once or twice, can be explained as wearing clothes with similar styles, which will not attract so many people's attention. After three or four times, it's a little subtle. By the fifth time, Zhou Xiaoyi stepped into the classroom with one foot, and more than half the people in the classroom noticed it.

Today, she is wearing a T-shirt with a blue gauze skirt on a white background. It looks ordinary, but there are many designers' thoughts hidden in the corner, well, just like Joe's T-shirt with a blue background and white stripes.

There was a sudden sound of air extraction in the classroom, which made Zhou Xiaoyi almost trip over the railing. Luckily, someone gave her a hand behind her. She turned her head, and the gray-haired and kind-hearted old professor looked at her with a smile: "Little classmate, it will ring soon. Hurry and find a seat. "

After thanking her awkwardly, Zhou Xiaoyi hurriedly took out his mobile phone and planned to ask his roommate where Peach lived in advance. She clicked on WeChat and saw three messages.

"Peach: Less menstruation, everyone came too early today. I didn't take a seat together. "

"Peach: But it doesn't matter, I still saved a good seat for you."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoyi's right eyelid suddenly jumped-

"Peach: It's the second one on the right in the fifth row, next to Qiao Yu."

Zhou Xiaoyi heart with a roar, as if there are ten thousand thunder chop down together. There were countless pairs of eyes watching the drama before, followed by the loving eyes of the old professor. Zhou Xiaoyi crustily skin of head staggered step by step to the fifth row.

The whole classroom was talking, but the center of the storm was very calm and the breathing was still audible. Under the great contrast, Zhou Xiaoyi saw Joe put down his circuit atlas, stood up slowly, and looked at her with transfixed eyes.

Zhou Xiaoyi's heart was pounding, and he was speeding up at full speed. The cicadas on the ginkgo tree outside the window are far away, and only Qiao Yu's voice is clear: "Long time no see."

Qiao Yu smiled indifferently in the face of surprised or ridiculous eyes and comments around him. "It seems nothing for couples to wear the same paragraph?" I explained in a low voice in Zhou Xiaoyi's ear, "I sell clothes for you. Don't think too much. We haven't seen each other for a long time, huh? "

2

Haven't seen you for a long time.

Two months, seems to be quite a long time ... Zhou Xiaoyi answered quietly in his mind.

Although Zhou Xiaoyi is full of confidence in the pure relationship between himself and Qiao Yu, the "lovers' costume" incident is no accident.

She met Joe for the first time four months ago, at the end of the second semester of Senior Two.

The International Programming Ability Competition will be held in July. Qiao Yu is the team leader. One of the team members is a native of Zhou Xiaoyi, so when looking for someone to draw the team emblem, he took Zhou Xiaoyi, who just won a design award, to Qiao Yu for an interview.

As a result, the top students in the interview are particularly ... nervous when they meet?

In the cold drink shop next to the school, Zhou Xiaoyi has been sitting motionless, holding a glass of iced juice. Look at the boy across the street. His aura is so strong that she can only stare at his nose slightly and listen to what he says one by one.

"I have seen your works, and the design creativity and composition are excellent."

"I'm flattered."

"Now the team name is tentatively called' Hunter', so the team emblem should also be related to it."

"hmm, hmm."

"It's urgent. I'm sorry, I may only give you two weeks to draw. "

"No, it doesn't matter."

Tell me, Zhou Xiaoyi, are you nervous?

"No ..." Yes, before the sound came out, Zhou Xiaoyi suddenly looked up and bumped into Joe's lips with a smile. Like grass melted by snow and ice, long warblers fly, and frosty leaves are redder than February flowers.

Zhou Xiaoyi, seduced by beauty, rebuffed her disappointment and quickly replied, "I will send the first draft to your email within a week, and you can tell me where it needs to be revised." After Joe answered the phone, he ran out of the door on the pretext that he was in a hurry and his face was not completely burned.

Outside in the scorching sun, she put the back of her hand on her hot cheek and silently thought that the lethality of the male god really deserved its reputation. Fortunately, there will be no more opportunities to meet each other and no more people to lose.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. On the third day after she sent the first draft to Joe's mailbox as promised, she received a phone call from Joe.

At that time, she was waiting in line in front of the canteen window to buy breakfast. She struggled with the strange number on her mobile phone for a while before answering it. A slightly dumb deep voice from there instantly shocked her: "Zhou Xiaoyi, I'm Qiao Yu."

"I have a little idea about the team logo. If it is convenient, please come to Room 70 1 in Building 5 now. "

"Ok," Zhou Xiaoyi vaguely heard a few male voices coming from the receiver, hesitated and asked, "Well, did you have breakfast?"

After a short silence, he replied, "No."

Finally, when Zhou Xiaoyi arrived at Room 70 1, her hands were full of all kinds of breakfasts. When she opened the door, she looked in a trance and had the illusion of falling into a wolf pack.

Because the game was just around the corner, Qiao Yu began the devil training in the team. It is good to get up early and be greedy for the dark. Staying up late, eating feed and squeezing code are common. In this case, what Zhou Xiaoyi sent was just ordinary steamed bread, steamed buns, soybean milk and egg soup, which was regarded as timely rain by several bearded science and engineering men present here.

When Joe met in it, it was like a clear stream. Although his face is tired and his eyes are bloodshot, he still looks unreasonable.

Even though she was tired, when Joe told her about the team logo, he was still in no hurry. Seeing the blue and black under his eyelids, Zhou Xiaoyi couldn't help saying, "Don't worry about the team emblem, I'll draw it. You ... you'd better have a rest and cheer up. "

Joe was shocked, rubbed his eyebrows and whispered, "OK, please."

After that day, because Zhou Xiaoyi couldn't bear to watch Joe greet them so hard, she offered to deliver breakfast until they were going to take part in the competition.

On the day of the game, Zhou Xiaoyi edited the SMS interface for more than ten minutes, deleted it and sent a common "Come on", but at the end of the game, he received a reply: "We won."

The last meeting before the start of the new semester was the money that Qiao Yu wanted to draw the team emblem for Zhou Xiaoyi. She didn't want it at first, but when she saw his frown, she quoted a very low price. When Joe was still frowning, Zhou Xiaoyi jokingly said, "Can I ask you something? Used to pay wages. "

Joe agreed very readily, but the sudden light in his eyes always made Zhou Xiaoyi feel that he seemed to have misunderstood something.

three

What Zhou Xiaoyi wanted Joe to see was to put on five clothes of his own design.

These five pieces of clothes also have matching women's models, which she made specially for couples and prepared to sell in the trading area of campus bbs. She has been trying to find a good way to publicize them, but luckily, she met the mobile gold-lettered signboard in Shen Nan, Da Qiao.

Now it is obvious that the purpose of propaganda has been successfully achieved, but things are running away in a strange direction like a runaway wild horse.

Zhou Xiaoyi half prone on the table, covering his face with a book, quietly glanced at Qiao Yu, who carefully drew the circuit diagram beside his eyes. His face was cool and quiet, and he turned a deaf ear to the remarks around him. The more he doesn't care, the more guilty Zhou Xiaoyi feels.

She decided to sell clothes in the trading area after class, which is bound to restore Qiao Yu's original sacred identity as a flower of Gaoling!

When the bell rang, Zhou Xiaoyi quickly packed her schoolbag and saw Joe slowly, which made her feel anxious. He sat on the aisle side, and she wanted to go out, so she had to wait for him to go first, or … ask him to make way.

Zhou Xiaoyi's character is that legendary strangers should not be near. To put it bluntly, it is cowardice. It turns out that in her cognition, her relationship with Qiao Yu is only a little more familiar than a stranger. The long two-month summer vacation has passed, and the original accumulated intimacy has vanished. It will be embarrassing to speak rashly.

Peach has stood at the door of the classroom and urged her with her eyes. Zhou Xiaoyi glance left and right, trying to turn to the front. Suddenly, she was touched by a hand on her shoulder. She shivered all over, suddenly turned around, and her face was terrified. I saw Joe's face was funny and helpless.

"I want to study here, you go first." Say that finish, he took the initiative to get out of the way the aisle.

Zhou Xiaoyi's mind was filled with the warm touch of Joe's hand just on his shoulder, and her brain flew past him. When she sat in front of the computer and opened the bbs page and started posting, she returned to her place.

Clothes sold much more smoothly than Zhou Xiaoyi imagined, and the post marked "Joe and God have the same paragraph" attracted countless onlookers as soon as it was issued.

Zhou Xiaoyi explained in the post: "This is the clothes that Qiao Yu, a male god, and a girl who built a college recently saw. Although not a couple, couples are welcome to buy. "

Who doesn't want to wear the same style as the male god? To say the least, it may even be just putting on "lovers' clothes" with the male god.

This marketing campaign is very effective. In less than five minutes, many people came out to ask about the price. Before Zhou Xiaoyi came to reply one by one, he saw a person with the ID of "Corn Porridge" replying to the post: "I want all these clothes. How many do you have there?"

Local tyrants! Zhou Xiaoyi, with golden eyes, clicked a private letter and sent a message: "Classmate, I'll write down the quantity here first, and I'll do as much as you want."

After waiting for a while, the other party replied, "What if I ask you not to sell it to others?"

Monopoly ... Zhou Xiaoyi thinks this corn porridge is probably possessive, and he doesn't want to collide with anyone other than the goddess. She thought about it and replied, "classmate, it's hard to say on this internet." Shall we make an appointment for an interview? "

After agreeing to meet her, Zhou Xiaoyi quickly decided the place with him and met her at the corner of the south school cafe at station 2 1.

Zhou Xiaoyi happily ran to the south gate of the school, passed by the coffee shop, looked up from the glass window at random, and suddenly stopped.

In the coffee shop around the corner, on the platform 2 1, Qiao Yu is sitting.

In the time of 0.0 1 sec, all kinds of speculations came to Zhou Xiaoyi's mind. The only certainty is that he knows that she lent him an advertisement to sell clothes.

Zhou Xiaoyi stepped back slowly, took out his mobile phone, opened bbs, started a conversation with corn porridge, and sent a new message: Sorry, classmate, I don't want to sell clothes.

Old sins create new shame. At the age of twenty, Zhou Xiaoyi finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

four

Countless times hitting the pillow can't make her lose her memory, and it can't change the established facts. Zhou Xiaoyi can only be glad that Qiao Yu took circuitous tactics instead of confrontation. The tutor asked her to lead a team to Dongshan in the suburbs for two days.

She can avoid Joe for a while and think carefully about how to apologize to him humbly.

Sitting on the bus bound for Dongshan, Zhou Xiaoyi was still thinking about it and sighing disconsolately. A primary school brother nearby handed a lollipop: "Senior, I heard that eating sugar will make people feel better."

Zhou Xiaoyi tried to squeeze out a smile when he answered the phone. Now, even if she moved to the lollipop factory, it can't save Ma Benteng's sadness.

It never rains but it pours. When she arrived in Dongshan, Zhou Xiaoyi, WeChat received a new friend application, the applicant: corn porridge.

Zhou Xiaoyi held her hand and nodded his acceptance. Then, a message came: "I am Qiao Yu."

Of course I know you are Joe! Zhou Xiaoyi closed his eyes in despair and tried to smile back, waiting for death. But after waiting for a long time, Qiao Yu didn't send any new news.

Zhou Xiaoyi simply threw the phone into the bag, out of sight, out of mind.

Dongshan has beautiful scenery, the autumn wind blows gently, and the fragrance of flowers and trees soothes Zhou Xiaoyi's fidgety mood bit by bit. She stood on the edge of the cliff, picked up the SLR and clicked it.

Sleeping halfway up the mountain at night, the top of the tent is transparent, like a whole starry sky, quiet and safe around, and you can vaguely hear the wind.

This reminds Zhou Xiaoyi of standing on the windowsill of room 70 1 with Qiao Yu, looking at the blue sky outside. The sun shows a little outline behind the tree. He is holding a cup of warm water in his hand, and there is silence all around. Only the branches are swaying and the shadows are dancing. His eyebrows are getting deeper and deeper in her mind.

Tossing and turning, Zhou Xiaoyi took out his mobile phone, but he couldn't help but want to see what Qiao Yu had come back. I didn't expect the phone to automatically turn off because it only came out for two days, and she didn't bring a charging tool. Now it's really just a blank stare.

Looking at the turbulent Milky Way, Zhou Xiaoyi suddenly realized a problem.

Why can't her heart be calm every time she thinks about Joe?

five

The next evening, before returning to school, Zhou Xiaoyi went to Qingquan Temple, the top of the mountain, with large troops to pay a tribute. Qingquan Temple Dongshan also has a special peach blossom buckle.

Peach blossom buckle means to buckle peach blossom and maintain marriage. Although Zhou Xiaoyi, whose romantic cell is negative, doesn't believe this, before going down the mountain, she still took out a peach button from the basket and put it in her pocket.

After driving back to campus for two hours, Zhou Xiaoyi's heart sank again.

When she got off the bus, her schoolmate who gave her a lollipop on the first day kindly helped her take down her travel bag. Zhou Xiaoyi was too embarrassed to remember his last name, so he said compensatively, "Thank you, classmate. Please give me your mobile phone number and I'll invite you to dinner another day."

The elementary school brother nodded at her, took out a piece of paper and handed it to her. He smiled a little shyly: "You're welcome, senior."

Not long after, Zhou Xiaoyi heard a voice behind her, which had just carved a sign on her hippocampus: "Zhou Xiaoyi."

Here it comes.

It's time to come

Running away is never the way. Zhou Xiaoyi clenched his fist, turned around and whispered, "What a coincidence today. I saw you just after I came back from Dongshan." Then he looked down at his toes and waited for his reprimand, but then he said, "Give me the bag."

Huh? Zhou Xiaoyi startled look up, just looking at Joe. I don't know if it is her illusion, but I always feel that when he looks at her face clearly, there is a little relief on her face.

He repeated, "Give me the bag."

Is it difficult to pay off debts with a set meal? Zhou Xiaoyi's heart is free and unconstrained style, but her hand movements obey orders, and she obediently handed in her bag.

Seeing Joe's face slightly moved, he was relieved, and then eagerly stared at Joe's white and slender hands, carrying her bag in his hand. I wonder if I can ask him to send her the photos in the SLR in the future. Everything else is negotiable. As an art student, the principle is that the head can be broken and the blood can flow, but the photos can't be lost.

Lost all the way, go downstairs to the dormitory. When Joe returned her bag, Zhou Xiaoyi reacted, and a narcissistic and unreliable guess came to my mind: Did he … come to pick her up?

"Joe ... Joe met." Zhou Xiaoyi couldn't help calling him. The boy in front of him is like a Yushu tree, standing quietly under the steps, with a sweet clover flower crumbling in the wind behind him. He heard the cilia spread slightly, and his eyes looked at her as bright as stars.

But Zhou Xiaoyi was just impulsive. She didn't know what she wanted to do, but now she had to send it. Suddenly, she was blessed to her heart. She took out the peach blossom buckle from her pocket and stuffed it into his hand, saying, "This is a gift for you from Dongshan specialty."

"Like to keep it. Throw it away if you don't like it. It doesn't matter. "

When all the words were said, Zhou Xiaoyi realized what she had sent. At this moment, she blushed like a drop of blood, said "goodbye" in a hurry, fled at the speed of challenging the physiological limit and disappeared at the door of the dormitory, afraid to look at the expression of the people behind her.

What's the expression on the person behind you?

Like the new moon on the first day, take it off and hang it on your lips and eyebrows.

"You sent it, how can you not like it?"

six

After returning to the dormitory for half a day, Zhou Xiaoyi's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and even peaches teased her: "Did you get it back from the dog?" I have no time to pay attention to it.

Not a dog, a male god. Is it more scary?

The first thing Zhou Xiaoyi did was to charge her mobile phone, but when it was turned on, she regretted it again.

There are three unread messages from Qiao Yu on WeChat.

The earliest one was sent an hour and a half after her smiling face was expressed.

"I was called by the dean to discuss the science and technology festival and just got back."

The second one was yesterday afternoon: "I heard that you went to Dongshan to collect the wind." Pay attention to safety. "

The last one: "Are you back?" It was sent an hour ago.

So Joe waited for her for a whole hour? What's the difference between this and suddenly telling her that the earth was occupied by Martians?

Zhou Xiaoyi took a mobile phone like a ticking time bomb, and his heart moved.

Just then, the mobile phone shook again, and Qiao Yu sent a fourth message: "Have a good rest. I have something I want to talk to you about tomorrow. "

Zhou Xiaoyi black at the moment, a crooked neck, fell on the bed.

But no matter how scared, the next day came as scheduled.

Zhou Xiaoyi is sitting in the library with a large book "Art History of Zhan Sen" in front of her, but she keeps watching her mobile phone for half a minute, which is quite different from the image of a top student who is usually immersed in foreign affairs.

Qiao Yu hasn't sent any new news for a long time. On the contrary, the primary school brother did not know where to find her number. He asked first, "Senior, there are a batch of new dishes in the canteen at noon today. Do you want to try it together? "

The new food in the canteen ... isn't it just another dark dish like pineapple and scrambled eggs? Zhou Xiaoyi shuddered at the thought of the creative cooking of the chefs in Restaurant A, but after all, it was the place designated by her primary school brother, so she was embarrassed to refuse.

When she arrived at the third canteen, it was already eleven o'clock at noon. There are not many people in the canteen, which makes her primary school brother in a flowered shirt stand out. Zhou Xiaoyi walked slowly to his position with an indescribable expression.

When my brother in elementary school heard the sound, he smiled, and Zhou Xiaoyi also looked at the chrysanthemums on his shirt. Zhou Xiaoyi looked at the ceiling of the canteen and felt that the aesthetic appreciation of boys studying art was really eclectic. She unconsciously thought of Qiao Yu. Except for the clothes she designed, the clothes Qiao Yu usually wears are simple and generous. Wearing him highlights the temperament of a cold male god, but people are willing to be attracted to him.

"Sit down, senior. I'll order whatever you want. " The attentive greetings from her primary school brother made her take back her thoughts.

Can you think of Joe? Zhou Xiaoyi hate iron not to produce pinched her, at the moment of sitting down, vaguely felt a slight cold eyes swept behind her, waiting for her to look back, but there was no familiar figure behind her.

It was agreed that she would treat her, so when her primary school brother got up to order, Zhou Xiaoyi refused to hand over the campus card. The primary school brother couldn't get rid of it, so he accepted it with a red face. While eating, the primary school brother said a word: "Senior, um, I signed up for the1500m long-distance race in the school sports meeting at the end of the month. Can you come and watch my game? "

Zhou Xiaoyi silently looked at his younger brother's weak body in elementary school and couldn't bear to hit him. She nodded and said, "OK, I'll call more classmates to cheer for you."

In front of the canteen with her primary school brother, Zhou Xiaoyi planned to continue to go back to the library and wait for Qiao Yulai to find her, but as soon as she walked down the steps, she caught a glimpse of Qiao Yu coming out of the canteen through another door.

She watched him approach step by step, her heart pounding and her mind organizing the language countless times. At the moment when he was about to pass her by, she whispered, "Joe …" The word "encounter" was still stuck in her throat. She saw Joe encounter pass by her as if she had never heard of it.

Zhou Xiaoyi paused, looked at his back, and suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of loss from the position of his chest.

seven

The next day, another philosophy class, Zhou Xiaoyi took his seat early, for fear of being seen for the last time.

The history of five sets of "lovers' clothes" has passed. The colors and styles of the clothes she and Qiao Yu wear today are very different, as if they were deliberately pulling away from each other. Zhou Xiaoyi, who took the initiative to distance himself from others, lowered his head, looked at his nose and his heart, and sat half a classroom away from Qiao Yu, recovering his true colors as a top student.

"Do you have less menstruation ... do you feel someone watching us behind your back?" Peach's voice is a little nervous.

Zhou Xiaoyi took out her notes blankly: "Where?" Looking along the line of sight of Peach, her eyes gently avoided Qiao Yu, and finally stopped at his side, her hometown, the boy who set her up with Qiao Yu.

There seems to be something wrong with the word matchmaking.

The idea flashed through Zhou Xiaoyi's mind, but she had no time to think about it. She saw the boy scratching his head anxiously and pointed at the mobile phone on the table frequently. She quickly understood, took out her mobile phone and saw the news bombing on WeChat.

"Zhou Xiaoyi, what's the matter with you and Joe boss? He has been terrible these two days. "

"Usually it's just a hell mode, but now it's an uninhabited mode. Since he went to the library to look for you yesterday. My intuition must have something to do with this. What's wrong with you? "

Zhou Xiaoyi was shocked and guilty when she learned that Joe visited her in the library yesterday.

So he actually ignored her on purpose? He went to see her on purpose, but she left with someone else, so I think he will be in a bad mood. This kind of cognition has erased the loss that lasted from yesterday to today for no reason in her heart.

Zhou Xiaoyi slowly put down the phone and pretended to be calm, but her erratic eyes betrayed her mind.

Peach knocked on her desk, a face of gossip: "hey, little menstruation, look at the peach blossom on your face and the spring water in your eyes." It seems that there is something great. "

Zhou Xiaoyi instantaneous convergence look, just the auricle blush haven't had time to fade. She said seriously, "Nothing."

"You don't have to tell me. It must be related to Joe. " Peach ignored her argument and said, "Little menstruation, in fact, I always wanted to say it. Don't you realize that your feelings for Qiao Yu are unusual? "

Her feelings for Joe are ... unusual?

Although Zhou Xiaoyi didn't fall in love in her junior year, it doesn't mean that she knows nothing about it. Peach's words will be deeply buried in her past, frank and direct.

The reason why I think of Joe's experience from time to time, I can't be calm when I think of him. She is worried that he will hate her because of her "deception", and she will be lost if he ignores herself, all because she likes him.

She has always been timid and habitually hides in the shell whenever something happens. She is facing Qiao Yu, and she will shine when she walks in the crowd. So no matter how much she likes it, she only dares to hide it until it is difficult to find herself.

But in the end, I still can't hide it. In fact, I can't hide for long, otherwise Joe can make a good advertisement when he meets someone. Why did she wear a couple costume with him? This is just an opportunity to realize her impossible wish.

Zhou Xiaoyi closed her lips, edited a long message and sent it to Qiao Yu, explaining the "trying on clothes" to him truthfully. Finally, she sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, because this matter has caused you trouble." I shouldn't use you for advertising. I was afraid to confess to you before. I know I have gone too far, but I still ... I hope you can forgive me. "

One minute, two minutes ... Ten minutes later, Joe didn't reply to her message, and Zhou Xiaoyi didn't dare to look back at him. The bell in the middle rang silently.

She was burying her head in making up the missing notes when Shure heard a familiar voice nearby: "Excuse me, classmate, can you forgive me?"

The seat next to it shook twice, and the peach moved out with a cold voice. Zhou Xiaoyi stupefied at people's direction, the line of sight has been wandering to his dark and deep eyes. His knife-shaped eyebrows are slightly raised, and his eyes are sporadic with a slight smile.

"Zhou Xiaoyi." Joe called her name word for word.

Zhou Xiaoyi's conditioned response is: "I'm sorry."

Qiao Yu is very patient, waiting for her to adjust her state. Her mouth slightly curved: "Now I have a way to make you feel guilty."

Zhou Xiaoyi instantly raised his face and asked him, "What?"

He said slowly in Zhou Xiaoyi's expectant eyes, "I'm going to take part in the1500m long-distance race of the school sports meeting, and come to see my race.