Entertainment life from early spring

Shu month, the turn of summer and autumn. The air is slightly moist and the cool breeze blows.

The crazy greenness of the trees in summer, and the haze that soars into the sky and seems to turn the sky green, are ultimately defeated by the changing time of the sun and the moon.

The gentle wind gently caressed the branches with the coolness of last night's rain. The leaves, soaked in sunlight, were either golden or red, and as the first fruits after autumn, they swayed and fell to the ground.

"Hiss...hiss..."

Under the sparse and mottled shade of the garden, Yin Guangmin typed hard on the keyboard, his chest heaving and breathing heavily. He was gnashing his teeth fiercely, as if he wanted to get through the network cable and feed the person opposite the computer directly;

On the chair across the table from him, Lin Yuliang looked through the books in his hands with a happy expression. Occasionally, he picked up the mobile phone on the table and copied something on the white paper. Then he stared at the paper and thought for a while, and then started writing for a while.

, take a photo with your mobile phone and put it aside.

Although it was almost 10 o'clock at this time, the rooftop of the academic center's rooftop garden was still as deserted as it was during the holidays. Most of the people who occasionally came to the rooftop were couples.

For young people who want to meet and chat in the short period of time between these courses, the beautiful Nanshan Tower is too far away, and the restaurants and other places on campus are too noisy. Relatively speaking, the rooftop garden with a acceptable environment is

became their only choice.

In this atmosphere, the dynamic and silent same-sex combination of Yin Guangmin and Lin Yuliang seems quite strange.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!

A burst of intensive keyboard tapping sounds ended with a crisp carriage return.

"Axi! Why doesn't it make sense! Damn dog***!" Yin Guangmin roared and fastened the screen of his laptop tightly.

The sound not only startled a few birds, but also several pairs of mandarin ducks nearby. Especially a pair of lovers not far away who were holding on to the fence and having a good atmosphere - the girl pushed him away with fear in the boy's eyes, and the boy's eyes were full of fear.

Braving the firelight, he glared at Yin Guangmin for a few times, then wiped his lips and went downstairs with the girl's pull.

"There are not many times when you can be so excited." Lin Yuliang finished replying to a new message, put down his phone upside down, opened the can on the table and took a sip, then frowned slightly and put the can aside, "I'm not with you.

Is this friend a good friend?"

"Yeah, you said you owe someone else and you haven't paid off, so you don't have time to help me, let me find a way on my own." Yin Guangmin scratched his hair and picked up the coffee he had just put down, regardless of Lin Yuliang's obstruction.

Wiping his fingers on the rim of the can, he tilted his head and took a swig, and then without any warning, he turned around and spit it out on the ground next to him with a 'poof' sound.

"Ahem...what are you drinking, herbal medicine?" Yin Guangmin's facial features gathered into a ball with his nose as the center, he stuck out his tongue, and stretched out his hand to the pile of manuscript paper on the table, "Sour, sweet and bitter

It’s impossible to swallow them all mixed together.”

"It's a new product from a nearby store, so I bought it to try the taste." Lin Yuliang waved Yin Guangmin's hand away, took out a tissue from his pocket and threw it to him, "Who told you to drink other people's things casually?

.”

"I was just thirsty and wanted to moisten my throat. Who would have thought it tasted so bad." Yin Guangmin wiped his mouth with a tissue and then threw it and the can into the trash can under the table. "Last time I went to Jongno to look for it.

At the bowling alley, the sweet potato latte I bought in passing was too sweet."

At this mention, the taste of that time seemed to reappear in his mouth, so he pursed his lips with a grimace, "Why do you always like to drink these weird niche coffees."

"Why did you throw it away? It's quite expensive. I was counting on it to refresh me today." Lin Yuliang looked down at the coffee in the trash can with a pity expression on his face, "I drank a kind of coffee before that tasted good, but I forgot to read the name.

, now we can only find them one by one."

"You have ideals...the number of coffee shops in the city alone may be more than the number of birds flying in the sky now. I think it will be difficult for you to drink again."

Just as he was talking, Yin Guangmin glanced at the manuscript on the table and pulled out another one. He picked it up and shook it, "What about these high school mathematics test questions? Is it too late for you to repeat your studies and change your major?"

"Those are college entrance examination simulation questions to help people tutor."

"Can you still teach others? Whose child is it? Can I teach you with confidence?"

"You don't need to worry about it anymore. Besides, my score in science is higher than yours." Lin Yuliang took the manuscript from his hand, put it together with the manuscript paper on the table and put it into his backpack, "Why do you have so many questions today."

Yin Guangmin glanced at him, sighed deeply in reply, opened the screen dejectedly, saw the brief rejection message on the screen, and buried his head lower.

"Why doesn't he want to come..." Yin Guangmin muttered in a low voice, with an expression almost as disappointed as a lovelorn one.

"Is he very powerful?" Lin Yuliang asked.

"Of course, he is a member of Cpark, the champion team of this year's Code Gate competition. It is also based on this bonus that he can pay back the money."

Lin Yuliang's question made Yin Guangmin perk up. As he spoke, he searched for news on the computer, then turned the computer around and pushed it in front of Lin Yuliang, "He and I have known each other for a long time.

ACM can't beat us, but we can't beat him in network offense and defense, at least in this field in China, I don't know anyone better than him."

Lin Yuliang pushed up his glasses, read the information about the competition on the screen at a glance, pushed the computer back, and asked curiously: "How did he owe other people money? Was he discovered that he was maliciously attacking the website? Or was it an intrusion to steal user information?"

"

"If these two things could still be out there with his skills, he would have been in the game a long time ago."

Yin Guangmin rolled his eyes and stared at Lin Yuliang with a strange expression, "Last year, he had a fight with other fans at the concert, and the fight caused minor injuries. Although he himself was not much better, the other fan was better than him.

Post it online first and let a bunch of fans besiege him.

"He couldn't get angry, so he exposed his information on the forum. The police had no money to mediate, so they finally borrowed money from a distant relative and paid him a fine before the matter ended."

Lin Yuliang's expression became strange as he listened. He covered his eyebrows and eyes with his hands and lowered his head slowly, looking a little guilty, "Ahem... he must be participating in the Dream Cert... right?"

"Is there anyone more famous than this one last year? I remember that you later got involved as a staff member of S General Station, but you have no impression of him?"

"I have no impression. I'm not responsible for personnel mediation." Lin Yuliang shrugged, "Then what is he doing now?"

"I helped Taeyeon's fans build a website called Fly or something like that. I also joined an organization to collect money to help others control their comments." Yin Guangmin fell limply on the table, "What's the use of this...

Hey... why doesn’t it make sense! What a bastard!”

"He can't hear you scolding him here, so save your energy." Lin Yuliang picked up his phone to check the time, stood up, picked up his backpack, and patted Yin Guangmin's shoulder comfortingly, "Go to the stadium tomorrow with the information and let Anna

Noona can help me refer to it. She knows more about people than you and I."

"I know, I know. Go ahead and do your work." Yin Guangmin lay on the table, raised his right hand and waved feebly, "Drink less coffee, the dark circles under your eyes are hanging down to your cheeks. If Professor Li has something to do over there,

Work on that side first, the company is not so nervous yet."

"I know." Lin Yuliang, who was holding on to the wall and pinching his eyebrows with his fingers, responded loudly, then shook his head and walked down the stairs slowly.