Our Secret (Secret In The Lattice)

Chapter 93

    "Outside? With whom?"

    Yuan Fang returned quickly. "The details are not clear. I only know that he rented a basement with a friend. In addition to going to Professor Ye's laboratory, he stays in the rest of the time. There."

    Ding Xian remembered Professor Ye, in his early fifties, with meticulous hair, and a simple old-fashioned gray check vest suit. He had worn it for some years. He smiled with kind eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and fine lines. When the college entrance examination was over, just after the score was released, Zhou Si Yue took her to meet with Professor Ye.

    When eating that day, she always felt like a little daughter-in-law, shrinking behind him, more nervous than seeing Zhou Si Yue’s parents. Fortunately, Professor Ye was kind, squinted and looked at her cheerfully. While watching her, she asked a few casual questions. She lowered her head and asked and answered in a good manner. During the dinner, she looked at Zhou Si Yue from time to time, and wanted to observe her own performance from his expression.

    However, the boy beside him had no expression throughout the whole process. He bowed his head and peeled the shrimp seriously. He really liked eating shrimp, including the first time he met at Zhou's house. Ding Xian meditated, he disappeared that day, and there was no shrimp to eat in the world, which of these two things made him more sad? Probably the latter.

    Just as Ding Xian was about to reply, Yuan Fang sent another one: "He has been quite silent since his freshman year. He thought he had this character before. Listening to what you said before, his previous character was not like this?"

    "No, he used to be very cheerful and sunny."

    Yuan Fang put down his phone and glanced at the man sitting in front of the computer typing on the program. The light was not turned on, and the screen glowed with a faint blue light, reflecting his cold expression on his face. , he really can't imagine what the sunny and cheerful Zhou Si Yue looks like, thinking that he seems to be like this by nature, and shook his head slightly.

    "Okay, I won't gossip with you, Junior Sister Ding, come on, I hope that in the rest of my life, you can show me a sunny and cheerful boss."

    Ding Xian lay down on the bed, holding her mobile phone and replied, "The responsibility is heavy. Brother Yuan."

    "Come on. ^_^"

    Yuan Fang put back.

    After half a month, the club recruited new members.

    Xu Shasha was hesitating while holding a piece of propaganda paper in one hand, "You said, I am participating in a sign language club or an aerobics club?"

    Ban Jiayu, who was memorizing the vocabulary, raised her head and said, "Aerobics, you are small and suitable This.”

    Ban Jiayu is a Shanghai girl, she has a lot of ideas. Unlike Xu Shasha, who is indecisive and beautiful, but the person is too cold. The boys almost look at her from a distance and don’t dare to strike up a conversation with her. Gao Cold iceberg beauty.

    Xu Shasha also wanted to choose aerobics in her heart, "but the senior of the sign language club... is more... handsome."

    After speaking, she glanced at Ding Xian.

    It just so happened that Lou Feng opened the door and came in, carrying a plastic snack that he had just bought downstairs in his hand. Everyone was as wide as two Ding Xian. He didn't forget to eat. He shouted every day to lose weight, but he never took action. Ban Jiayu often said that if Lou Feng succeeded in losing weight, Professor Wang would be able to grow hair on his head.

    Professor Wang is the teacher of their programming class. Ban Jiayu often said that putting a steel ring on Professor Wang’s head is definitely better than the image of a monk on TV.

    The four girls come from different parts of the world, with different personalities, but they are also harmonious.

    Xu Shasha chose the sign language agency, and Ding Xian accompanied her to submit the registration form. When she was bored and waited by the wall, she suddenly heard someone shouting beside her.

    "Zhou Si Yue."

    She subconsciously heard the prestige pass. At the dark end of the corridor of the activity center, a tall figure was trapped in the shadow. The faint light from the window just passed through his thin body. His hands were placed in his pockets, slightly lowered. Head, can't see the expression on his face, only the goshawk on the T-shirt on his chest is clearly visible, arrogant, free and full of power, shining in the dark.

    "What?" There were not many people in the activity center, and his clear and unbiased voice came into Ding Xian's ears.

    A short-haired girl poked her head out of an activity room and smiled and said to him: "Thank you for the procedure last time. I will treat you to a meal next time I have time."

   Halfway through, he doesn’t know who it is. Suddenly he shouted, " Okay, why don't you ask me, I ask."

   The girl was dissatisfied, and said to the person inside: "Can we be separated? I don't want to be with you."

    "But I am the president. What kind of diligence are you eager to offer here?" The  girl turned back to beat someone, Zhou Si Yue stood at the door for a while, and shouted inside, "Go."

  The  girl rushed out again, "Hey, let's go. After looking at the back for two seconds, she muttered a few words and turned around to enter.

    Ding Xian retracted her gaze and lowered her head slightly. In the dimness, the sound of footsteps progressed gradually.

    On the promenade, in the breeze, there were only the two of them. One was helpless against the wall, and the other slowly walked out of the darkness with his hands in his pockets. Time seemed to be suddenly slowed down, and light slowly leaked in through the window. .

    Ding Xian did not stop him.

    Zhou Si Yue didn't look back, but walked through her, turned and went down the stairs.

    Ding Xian looked back at the sign on the last classroom of the activity center.

    ——Computer Animation Club.