BE Crazy Demon Survival System

When the meeting was over, Xu Qichen felt a headache after being teased by a group of classmates whose faces and names did not match the number.

"Walk and eat." A normal-looking boy with a nice voice came up and grabbed his arm. Xu Qichen quickly realized that he was Ye Han's roommate and best friend Yang Xiaocheng.

Waiting for the elevator, Yang Xiaocheng jokingly said, "Did you have a Mercury retrograde recently? I feel very unlucky. Would you like to accompany you to worship the Bodhisattva in two days."

Xu Qichen shook his head listlessly.

"It's okay, the first-year freshmen can only start after the military training. You can still play for another half month hahaha."

Oh, is this comfort?

Followed Yang Xiaocheng to the canteen nearest to Chonghua Building. It was the meal. The canteen was crowded with people. Xu Qichen had lunch too late and had no appetite. After a long time, he bought a salted chicken and sat opposite Yang Xiaocheng. Eating.

The campus volunteers wearing blue Polo shirts were blushing, coming and going, busy distributing campus maps and freshman guides. When they came to their table, Yang Xiaocheng didn’t lift his head and said, “No need. Thank you."

Xu Qichen quietly accepted a copy and put it in his schoolbag while Yang Xiaocheng was concentrating on eating.

In Xu Qichen's eyes, the canteen is a very lovely place.

When he was in college, except for the dormitory, the place where he stayed the longest was the cafeteria. Many students like to study and write papers in the library, but Xu Qichen likes to come here.

To him, the canteen is like a warm and huge shelter, full of illusory smoke and fire. The noise of the surrounding noises blends with the warm atmosphere of the food, woven into a warm and fluffy blanket, and wraps himself up. Live, let him feel no matter how lonely, staying here will not be abandoned.

Yang Xiaocheng kept talking about finding an internship. Xu Qichen followed Yinghe, and the phone rang suddenly.

"Who?"

Xu Qichen glanced at the caller ID, "Chen Qingyu."

"Oh," Yang Xiaocheng stretched out his chopsticks and put a chicken nugget into his mouth. "It's the last year. You are still going to be his little nanny."

What kind of description.

Xu Qichen smiled and answered the phone. Before speaking, the other party had already said to himself, "Ye Han, did you help me with what I told you? Is that new student coming today?"

A browned fried chicken is inserted in the bamboo stick in his hand.

Oops, forgot.

"Well, I was just about to say it."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't think it was prevaricated, probably because Ye Han in the past had overtaken his request. Chen Qingyu didn't think he would be dealt with.

"Well, see you at the basketball hall on the third floor of the stadium at 7:30!"

The phone hung up very simply.

"You, I've been idle all day long and always follow Chen Qingyu's gang of talents and always fail, otherwise they won't be targeted by the Mediterranean." Yang Xiaocheng took the finished bowl of ramen and drank. Gulped soup, "Did he ask you to do something for him again."

Xu Qichen took a bite of the fried chicken and said vaguely, "Well. It's not a big deal, it won't necessarily happen anyway." As he opened WeChat, Muyao's dialog was the first one, and he didn't know when he changed it. Notes.

I simply organized the language in my heart and typed a few words.

Ye Han: [Hello, this is Ye Han. Would you like to think about the thing you said downstairs in the dormitory today? 】

But within three or four seconds, I received a reply.

Mu Yao: [How are you senior? What is it? 】

Is this pretending not to understand or really forgetting.

Xu Qichen thought for a while and opened the input box.

Ye Han: [It's about joining the basketball team of the college. My friend is the captain. He said that the intercollegiate basketball game is about to begin. Now there is no center forward. I think you have long hands and long feet and good conditions. I want you to try. They will practice there at the basketball hall on the third floor of the stadium at 7:30 tonight. 】

After sending it out, I feel that something is missing, it must be reassuring.

Ye Han: [My friend invited you sincerely, others are very nice~]

Click Send and put down the phone. Picked and picked in the box, found the largest piece of salted chicken and put it in his mouth.

The phone made an annoying vibration.

Mu Yao: [Not going. 】

Ah, it hurts.

Xu Qichen spit out the salted chicken and poked the super hard bone inside with a bamboo stick.

When I was rejected again, I knew it would be so.

Being able to persuade others is an enviable ability, but it is a pity that Xu Qichen is not born with this talent, he is often the one who is persuaded by others.

Ye Han: [Ok, it doesn't matter, then I will find someone else. 】

Finally, I added a thank you.

Click Send.

"It's finished, let's go." Yang Xiaocheng stood up with the dinner plate.

"Oh good." Xu Qichen quickly put the phone into his pocket and followed Yang Xiaocheng.

The phone did not continue to vibrate, and Xu Qichen left it alone.

The dormitory is not big or small. The other two of the four people are not there. Xu Qichen was thinking how to ask. Yang Xiaocheng took the initiative to mention, "When you were away this morning, Zhang Xiao and Wang Yifeng told me that they had found the company. I have an internship, but it’s a bit far from the school, so they will come back later.” Yang Xiaofeng’s desk was a bit messy, he cleaned up, and continued, “But they said they might be looking for a house near the company these days, like an internship. If you perform well during this period, you can stay after graduation."

Xu Qichen sat in his chair and nodded, "What about you?"

"I'm also submitting a resume. Today, an Internet company called me for an interview and told me to go to them for a written test tomorrow afternoon." He sorted out the book on the table, "So, I might stay up late today. ."

Xu Qichen snorted. The other party seems to be a person who likes to worry about his friends, "Don't do it, you should also quickly find one, stop playing, or you will be alone in this dormitory soon."

What Yang Xiaocheng said brought back memories of Xu Qichen when he was in college. He was withdrawn and indifferent at that time. Everyone was busy with postgraduate entrance examinations, civil service examinations, and teacher qualification certificates. Every day he faced the computer, typing on the keyboard without expression. .

A natural incompatibility.

It seems that this has always been the case. The person I obviously like is a social master who is loved by everyone. No matter where he goes, he is the focus of the crowd, and he can get along with anyone.

Why can't I become such a person?

When I didn't know anything, I even imagined that if I were a little more gregarious and less taciturn, would I be a little closer to him.

At least when he was interfering with everyone, I was one of them.

"Ye Han, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Xiaocheng waved his hand in front of him, "Are you okay, are you sick?"

Xu Qichen shook his head, remembering Ye Han's character, and tried to squeeze out a happy smile, bent down and lay on the table, "It's okay, just wondering if I should submit my resume."

"Finally got the hang of it." Yang Xiaocheng patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, although you have taken a few courses, the company now depends on practical ability, don't worry."

Xu Qichen was still lying on his stomach and nodded.

"It's 7:20, I'll take a shower and tell you." Yang Xiaochen was about to walk into the bathroom, Xu Qichen uttered a loud voice, and his subconsciously waved his arm accidentally knocked over a glass of boiled water on the table, half of it. His face was wet.

When I got up and looked in the mirror, his wet hair clung to the skin reluctantly, ugly and embarrassed.

Is it almost half past seven so soon?

Xu Qichen did not complete the task assigned to him by Chen Qingyu. No matter what, as a false crush, he had to take a trip in person to show his sincerity if he failed to take the person.

Xu Qichen wiped the water off his face casually. The hair was too late to dry, so he could only wipe it a little bit. He took a black baseball cap from the bedside and buckled it on his head. "Xiaocheng, I'll go out. what."

Holding the campus map obtained in the cafeteria today, Xu Qichen left the dormitory.

The sun wandered lazily on the dark orange skyline, dragged and unwilling to go, just like Xu Qichen now.

After groping, he found the gymnasium, which was bigger than he had imagined. As soon as he approached the basketball hall, he heard loud shouts inside, and the goose bumps made by the friction of sneakers on the ground.

The opposite door of the basketball hall was concealed, leaving only a small slit. Xu Qichen stood at the slit and took a look inside.

Before I could see what was going on inside, I was spotted by a black, sturdy, and scary boy, "Brother Yu, Ye Han is here!"

Shocked.

Be cheerful, be cheerful.

Xu Qichen repeatedly emphasized his current personal settings, took a deep breath, showing a relatively sunny smiling face, slipped through the door, and waved to everyone in the hall.

Chen Qingyu, who was dribbling the ball, saw Ye Han coming, gave the ball to another person, and stepped forward. "Here," he looked behind Xu Qichen. Although he didn't say anything, his intention was obvious.

"He didn't come." Xu Qichen bluntly pierced Chen Qingyu's expectations, and then explained, "I told him, it still doesn't work."

With a disappointed expression on Chen Qingyu's face, he sighed and grabbed the hair on the top of his head, "Okay, I'll ask the sophomore to help me check if there are good seedlings." He patted Xu Qichen on the shoulder. ,"thank you."

There is never weight.

Xu Qichen shrank his shoulders in pain, and was discovered by Chen Qingyu, "Are you not feeling well? You are listless."

Listlessness is Xu Qichen's normal state, not Ye Han's.

Xu Qichen, who was afraid of being found abnormal, shook his head quickly, "No."

"You just don't exercise well after you leave the basketball team. See if you are thin, come and touch the ball." After saying that, the guys who were holding the ball not far away gave a tut. Throwing the ball on the ground, it bounced and was caught by Chen Qingyu. Holding the ball in one hand, the other held Xu Qichen's shoulder.

Why is this person so used to breaking through the intimacy of others?

If he knew Ye Han was gay, would he dare to be so close?

A dark corner of my heart came alive.

Xu Qichen originally thought that Ye Han had been in the basketball team for a while, so he should have certain abilities. Even if Xu Qichen is not very good at sports, he would not show off his stuff. However, after he went into battle with real swords, he realized that he did not have this ability. What's better than him.

Shot from the basket and missed three shots.

"Hey, look at you, it feels so bad after not playing for so long." Chen Qingyu's expression was very dissatisfied, "I asked you not to quit."

For this talent, I will stay here and abuse you. Xu Qichen said in his heart.

Chen Qingyu shook his head, "I don't think you can shoot anymore. Your hand posture is wrong, so you won't regress like this." Then he put the ball on the ground and said, "If you shoot empty-handed, let me see."

Xu Qichen raised both hands, assumed a shooting posture, and waved his hands.

Although a little sorry, Xu Qichen admitted that his attitude was indeed perfunctory.

He couldn't say why, he was a serious person, but when he encountered this Chen Qingyu, he couldn't get serious, so he wanted to deal with it and leave.

"It's not right." Chen Qingyu didn't think so, putting on the posture of a coach, "You need to use your wrist." He stood behind Xu Qichen, grabbed Xu Qichen's wrist with his right hand, and squeezed. This place is the point of exertion, you relax, I hold your hand and you feel the strength."

This posture of breaking through the safe zone made Xu Qichen extremely uncomfortable.

Take it easy.

Take a deep breath.

Ye Han has a crush on Chen Qingyu.

Can't show off.

Stop showing up.

He emphasized it over and over again in his heart, trying to brainwash himself.

In this way, Xu Qichen was half-circled by Chen Qingyu's arm and couldn't run away. He could only let him hold his wrist and teach him shooting skills.

I don't know why, at this second, Mu Yao's ugly expression on the downstairs of the dormitory this afternoon appeared in his mind.

very scary.

Life is really wonderful, something very mysterious will always happen at a certain moment.

For example, bad luck as stubborn as a gum being stepped on.

Another example is the Murphy effect, which cannot be escaped anyway.

"Yes, the wrist is swayed like this." Chen Qingyu picked up the ball and put it on Xu Qichen's hand, holding his wrist, "Try it with the ball, right, right, good..."

boom! ! !

There was a loud noise.

The door of the basketball hall was opened suddenly, and it even bounced heavily on the wall because it was too wide.

In the empty basketball hall, the huge sound echoed repeatedly.

Xu Qichen trembled with fear, and turned his head to look at the accident site subconsciously.

Seeing a black Mu Yao slowly lowering his raised leg and standing still.

Xu Qichen's strength was scared away, and the basketball in his hand fell to the ground.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

The perpetrator put both hands in his pockets, his chin slightly raised.

With an extremely disdainful, extremely bad attitude, he spoke.

"Good senior."