I Got Caught After Flirting with the Wrong Person

     Fei Bai overestimated his altitude.

    He has tiptoed to the limit, and he is still a little short of Luo Yusen's lips.

    And Luo Yusen obviously didn't bend over to accommodate him, and didn't even realize that he wanted to kiss him.

    Fei Bai, who failed in the sneak attack, had to put his heels back on the ground, while secretly regretting not drinking more milk when he was a child,

    Looking at Luo Yusen who was still waiting for him to answer the question, he swallowed: "Senior brother, I just want you to give Feifei some more time."

    Luo Yusen glanced sideways at Luo Feifei, took a step back with his hand on the glass, and asked Feibai, "Do you know what she's thinking?"

    Fei Bai shook his head and said honestly, "I don't know."

    He glanced at Luo Feifei: "But I think Feifei may think that shark is very similar to her."

    They are all lonely, imprisoned on their own little planet and unable to escape.

    Luo Yusen looked at Luo Feifei's back thoughtfully: "Really."

    The National Day holiday is coming to an end soon, and the day of school starts on Tuesday. Feibai has a public elective course in the morning. After being woken up by the alarm clock in the morning, he thought about getting up in five minutes, but he closed his eyes halfway. An hour passed, and it was past seven-fifty by the time he was dressed and ready to go out.

    Fei Bai remembered the experience of meeting that blue-haired man who looked like a neuropathy last night, his knees that had been plotted softened immediately, he looked at his watch and hesitated for a few seconds, feeling that the teachers They all seem to like taking the roll call for the first class after the end of this kind of small vacation, and in the end they decided to go ahead.

      The position in the row is playing games with the computer turned on.

    Feibai spent a quiet and peaceful public elective course, so quiet and peaceful that he even continued the sleepiness in the morning, and fell asleep accidentally when the get out of class was about to end, and no one called him, When he opened his eyes again, no one was left, and students from the next class began to come in one after another.

    He shook his head, which was a little sleepy, thinking that he should rush to the professional class, so he randomly packed the things on the table and stuffed it into his schoolbag, stood up and walked out.

    Now is the peak time for entering and leaving the classroom, there are many people in the elevator, and every time the elevator opens, the people inside are full, Feibai gave up waiting, turned around and went out to take the stairs.

    He just took two steps out of the elevator, and Lanmao just came out of the toilet next to him. The two accidentally looked at each other. He threw the cigarette **** between his fingers into the trash can.

    Smoking is bad for your health, bro.

     Feibai guessed that Lanmao was going in the direction of the stairs, so he turned a corner and turned to another staircase on this floor.

    As soon as he grabbed the door handle of the stairwell and pulled it open, Lan Mao nimbly squeezed past him, and then slammed the door shut, Fei Bai quickly withdrew his hand despite his quick reaction , or was scratched by the edge of the metal latch on the door panel, and tiny blood beads seeped out of the skin, which ignited Feibai's anger along with the pain.

    He opened the door with his good hand, quickly ran down the stairs to chase Lanmao, intending to beat him up and at the same time suggest him to go to the hospital to register a number, and intimately remind the school hospital It is estimated that there is no cure, and there is hope for going to a mental hospital.

    And the blue hair is obviously very familiar with the operation of running after playing the trick, and before Feibai catches up, he opened the door of a certain floor and hid in.

    Fei Bai stopped, grandson.

    He has a class in the next lesson, so he can't search classroom by classroom.

    Grandchildren grandchildren.

    Fei Bai went to the professional class full of anger and an injured hand. When he sat down next to Qiao Li and took the computer out of his bag, he was accidentally rubbed against the wound by the zipper, he "hiss" With a sound, he immediately shook his hand in the air.

    "Ouch, what's wrong with your hand?" Qiao Li asked.

    Fei Bai said badly, "It was bitten by a dog."

    Qiao Li guessed who the dog was from the expression on his face: "That little blue hair?"

    Fei Bai nodded angrily, feeling a little pain in his hand. He wanted to ask Qiao Li if he had any painkillers, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Is there Beethoven in your dormitory?"

    "Beethoven?" Qiao Li glanced at his hand, "Why, it still hurts you, will Beethoven play the suona for you?"

    "Blow your uncle's suona," Fei Bai finally remembered the name of the medicine, "I said ibuprofen."

    "I got my mind, but my uncle is long gone, you didn't catch up with the time." Qiao Li said with a smile.

    Fei Bai pouted and asked, "Have you finished the assignment that was assigned to you and Yuan Zidan last time?"

    "I have written more than half of it, and the remaining half will have to be made by Yuan Zidan with CiteSpace before I can continue to write. I urged him yesterday, and he said it was fast." Qiao Li said.

    Fei Bai nodded: "Okay, let's have a meeting tonight, let's move on, and the interim report will be submitted in a month, and the time is very tight."

    He remembered that he still had band-aids and alcohol pads at home, and he was going to go back at noon to treat the wound on his hand, but when he got home, he rummaged through the boxes and turned the cabinet and couldn't find it, so he had to give up, thinking about going to the meeting at night from the pharmacy outside the school.

    The three had a meeting in the cafeteria, Feibai and Qiao Li stayed where they were after eating, waiting for Yuan Zidan to come over while doing their homework.

    It was written that Qiao Li suddenly asked: "Fei Bai, do you think Yuan Zidan's picture is almost finished, why do I feel a little unreliable?"

    Before Fei Bai could answer, he heard a voice behind him: "What's not reliable?"

    The two turned their heads at the same time and saw Yuan Zidan with a schoolbag.

    "It's rare that I'm not late." Qiao Li muttered.

    Fei Bai assigned them the next stage of tasks, and then asked Yuan Zidan, seemingly unintentionally, "How many drawings have you made?"

    Yuan Zidan said casually, "It's done now."

      Too hasty."

    Yuan Zidan showed a somewhat flustered look: "Ah, I'm not feeling well these two days..."

    Fei Bai patiently asked: "Can you always turn on the computer if you are not feeling well?"

    "What, me," Yuan Zidan scratched his head, "I've been a little allergic to computers recently."

    Fei Bai felt that Qiao Li was going to roll up his sleeves and rush over to hit Yuan Zidan.

    He patted Qiao Li's elbow to tell him not to be impulsive, and asked clearly that Yuan Zidan didn't know how to use software, and he didn't have time to learn, so the progress of drawing the map still stopped when the computer was turned on. stage.

    Fei Bai knew that Yuan Zidan could not count on him, so he let him go without saying anything, and stayed to discuss countermeasures with Qiao Li.

    "Hey, it would be great if the alumni lecture I chose to start the class earlier, what is it called 'big data and literature visualization analysis', usually it will talk about CiteSpace," Fei Bai let out a sigh of relief , "Forget it, I'll go back and watch and learn by myself. Fortunately, I'm not allergic to computers."

    Qiao Li asked, "Who is the speaker of your lecture?"