Super poor omega working online

Chapter 31

The late summer heat still persists, and the sun casts dappled spots of light through the lush foliage.

"Yes, yes, the temperature is too high." Standing under the tree, He Shuning found a reason for himself: "I am not heat-resistant, I am most afraid of heat."

Seeing the child's dodging expression, the corners of Fu Huaiyan's lips curved slightly. He straightened up and opened the distance between the two of them: "Next time you go out, you can hold a parasol."

The air around him seemed to circulate in an instant, He Shuning couldn't help but patted his chest, and didn't forget to reply: "The parasols are all supported by girls, I'm a man, so I don't need them."

He didn't know whether it was because he didn't sleep well last night or because the weather was too hot, but he always felt that the frequency of his heart beat made him flustered.

Fu Huaiyan had no objection to this. He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Wen Zhiming who was an invisible person in the distance: "Is he with you? New roommate?"

He Shuning patted his forehead, and sure enough, there was a knife on Sezi's head, making him forget about his little friends.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Zhiming, who was standing two big trees away, holding two military training uniforms in his arms, saw He Shuning rushing towards him like a small cannonball.

There was a small dimple on He Shuning's face, and he couldn't hide his joy: "Zhiming, let me introduce my friend to you!"

Wen Zhiming, who did not intend to speak out, was serious about being an invisible person: ...

I watched you hug and touch each other, holding hands, and you were all ready to give money, but you told me that you are just friends?

Now friends are like this... er, informal?

But He Shuning didn't notice anything, he pulled Wen Zhiming to Fu Huaiyan: "Senior, this is my roommate Wen Zhiming, from the Department of Forensic Medicine."

Wen Zhiming, who somehow became a light bulb, wanted to bury himself on the spot. Holding his military training uniform, he said hello with great insight: "Hello, senior."

Fu Huaiyan nodded. Before he could speak, He Shuning next to him couldn't wait to say: "This is Fu Huaiyan. He is a senior student in the Department of Computer Science and is also the boss of my company. Do you know "Judgment Day"? He led the development, which is amazing."

Fu Huaiyan?

My surname is Fu...

Wen Zhiming suddenly realized: "Oh, you are Lin Jiyuan's brother."

Fu Huai said silently, "You know me?"

Wen Zhiming's expression was taken for granted: "In the morning Lin Jiyuan sent Shuning to the dormitory, saying that you are his brother and Shuning is his sister-in-law..."

In the next second, his mouth was tightly covered.

Afraid that Wen Zhiming would say something, He Shuning said first: "Senior, have you started class yet?"

Fu Huaiyan chose to ignore the child's jumping action: "Not yet, but I need to be busy with the club to recruit new things."

This year, the new recruiting of A is on the third day of the military training for the freshmen. Fu Huaiyan is the nominal president of the computer, and he doesn't usually participate in many activities, but he still has to come and see the new recruits. Moreover, the president will be changed soon. up.

Furthermore, Lin Jiyuan also made a small report, saying that if he didn't take good care of the children, he would be abducted by bad seniors.

Just in time, the cell phone in his pocket rang, and Fu Huaiyan walked aside to listen to the call.

Wen Zhiming, who finally broke free from the shackles, came back to life, gasping for breath: "Are you going to suffocate me?"

He Shuning knew he was wrong, and raised his hand to beg for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Wen Zhiming raised his eyebrows: "What? Are you afraid that I might say something?"

He Shuning hugged Wen Zhiming's arm and acted coquettishly: "Oh, that's all Lin Jiyuan's nonsense, what if the senior misunderstood me? My dear roommate, you're the best, don't tell the senior, okay?"

Wen Zhiming took a look at him: "One mouthful, one senior, and the name is so sweet, I can't believe how innocent your relationship is."

He Shuning thought for a while and said, "Of course it's more than that!"

Wen Zhiming's gossip face: "Huh?"

"Subordinates in the company, seniors and seniors in the school." He Shuning counted to him with his fingers: "Plus good friends."

Wen Zhiming looked forward to it: "What else?"

He Shuning shook his head: "Not anymore."

Wen Zhiming smiled suggestively: "Is it gone in the future? Or is it temporarily gone?"

He Shuning pretended not to understand: "What? What did you say? I don't understand what you mean."

The two of you said one sentence to another, and the more they talked, the more endless they became.

Fu Huaiyan, who was next to him, just finished making a phone call. He walked to He Shuning's side and said in a low voice, "The people from the association are looking for me."

He Shuning was very considerate: "Mmmm, senior, go and do your work first."

Fu Huai spoke softly: "Be good at school, I will take you out for dinner in a few days."

He Shuning was very obedient: "I know!"

The child was so soft, Fu Huaiyan looked at him for a long time before turning and leaving.

"Didn't someone say that he and Senior Fu are just friends? Why are you staring at his back now, like Wangfushi?" Wen Zhiming said deliberately: "I really can't bear it, so I'll call him back for you?"

He Shuning gave up explaining, and retorted with a blushing face: "No."

Wen Zhiming didn't joke anymore, he handed over the military training uniform in his hand: "Here, your clothes."

It was only then that He Shuning remembered that when he was attacked by a basketball, he accidentally dropped his military training uniform on the ground. Later, he was worried that Fu Huaiyan would be injured, and because he was angry, he forgot to pick it up.

He Shuning smiled and said, "Thank you, my good roommate."

Wen Zhiming said cheerfully, "You're welcome, my good roommate."

On the night of freshman registration, the forum of University A exploded.

Anyone who enters the forum of A University will notice the popular posts on the front page at first sight.

[Tears shed on Xiyuan Lake, the computer department boss named A has the owner? 】

Just a few words, but it is marked with eye-catching red, and it is easy to break out of the siege among the notices for welcoming new students and the blood and tears lessons of senior sisters and seniors.

After clicking on the post, the post owner also thoughtfully attached several animations, which are:

Fu Huaiyan pulled He Shuning into his arms and turned around to block the basketball, He Shuning hugged Fu Huaiyan to check if he was injured, and the backs of the two leaving hand in hand.

[It’s just a few photos, it doesn’t explain anything! 】

[Is the upstairs blind?Hugging and holding little hands doesn't mean anything? 】

[If the first one is that Mr. Fu bravely blocked the basketball for Junior O, then the next two pictures, sorry, I smell a lot of JQ. 】

[Boss Fu's hand is also casually held by others?Hehe, the wise I have seen through everything, but the stupid you are still consoling yourself. 】

[Not to mention anything else, just look at the picture, the boss smiles so gently, I drowned 10086 times in a minute. 】

[I have to ask, have you forgotten Senior Xia? 】

[Xia Youchen?Didn't he go abroad a long time ago? 】

[Master Xia has been abroad for a year, why?Does Boss Fu still have to guard his body like a jade for him?Funny, you can marry again after you die!Who is used to him? 】

[To be fair, Senior Xia and Senior Fu used to be together a lot before, I have seen it many times, and I think the picture above is fake. 】

[I don't believe it either, Senior Fu absolutely likes Senior Xia, they have been waiting for each other, they are a couple. 】

[You can pull it down, have you heard of posting it upside down?It was Xia Youchen who was talking, and one more piece of advice, if you are sick, you should treat it as soon as possible. 】

[Xia Xuechang is a flower in the dance hall, so it can't be posted upside down! 】

[The elementary school boy is very cute, does anyone know his contact information?Which college? 】

[Upstairs, aren't you afraid that Boss Fu will see it and explode your phone? 】

He Shuning didn't sleep well the night before and had military training the next day, so he didn't have time to go to any forums, so he climbed into bed early, but surprisingly, he accepted the bed.

Fortunately, there was an opening ceremony to be held in the morning of the first day of military training, and He Shuning spent the whole morning staring blankly without a good night's sleep.

Because they were not in the same major, he and Wen Zhiming made an appointment to have lunch together in the cafeteria, and then went back to the dormitory for a lunch break. As a result, no less than five classmates asked him for contact information along the way.

Noticing the intentional or unintentional scrutiny of his surroundings, He Shuning reacted slowly and half-fearfully, is he famous?

After reuniting with Wen Zhiming, the two of them picked a corner seat and sat down with their dinner plates in their hands.

Wen Zhiming frowned: "Why are their eyes so weird?"

"I don't know." The ribs in He Shuning's mouth were no longer fragrant: "I've been stared at all morning, and I feel a little creepy."

Wen Zhiming nodded: "I've been by your side for a while, and I can hardly take it anymore."

The two looked at each other helplessly, and in the next second, a clear voice came.

"Yo, cutie, what a coincidence."

With such a familiar voice, He Shuning knew who it was without looking up. However, after the Weibo anti-gangster incident, the relationship between him and Jiang Hengyan improved rapidly.

He raised his face and greeted, "Senior Jiang, you are here!"

Jiang Hengyan squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes: "Well, I have a class today, and I have to prepare for a new recruitment activity."

He Shuning was puzzled: "Have you joined the club too?"

"That's not true." Jiang Hengyan justified himself: "I'm on the school's debate team."

The school debate team!

It is really suitable for the status of lawyer Jiang.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Hengyan urged: "Little cutie, do you want to join our school's debate team?"

He Shuning declined: "I'm not suitable."

Jiang Hengyan threw out the bait hook: "If you win the game, you can add credits! Cutie, are you really not going?"

He Shuning insisted on himself: "It can't be done."

Jiang Hengyan saw that He Shuning couldn't be pulled, so he pulled the kid sitting beside him: "If this classmate is interested, you can also participate!"

Wen Zhiming smiled politely: "Good senior, let me think about it."

Jiang Hengyan nodded when he got the answer, and was about to leave when he said, "By the way, cutie, did Huaiyan block the basketball for you yesterday?"

He Shuning looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"I heard that he couldn't lift his arms in the morning, and in the morning he was dragged to the auditorium by the student union to prepare for the welcome party." Jiang Heng said seemingly unintentionally: "I don't know if I have time to rest?"

Is it that serious?

He Shuning didn't even eat, he stood up and ran outside.

Jiang Hengyan added behind him: "Just go out the main entrance of the cafeteria and go straight to the right."

So, 10 minutes later, He Shuning appeared outside the side door of the auditorium out of breath, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, and in his hand was carrying a large bag of medicines for treating bruises and relieving redness, swelling and bruises.

His eyes were red with anxiety, and he caught someone and asked, "Is Fu Huaiyan here?"

She looked like a little daughter-in-law who was abandoned by a heartless man and came to settle accounts.