"That apartment was occupied by my friend, Jincheng Wang on purpose."

The call is long over, but Wu Lin is still standing in the same place.

The shelves are full of energy drinks, and the creative packaging is a colorful world.

Suddenly, Wu Lin wanted to go into that world, or any other place, as long as it was warm enough, lively enough, and dazzling enough, so that he wouldn't have to think about anything else.

"Ow-"

The coyote's cry startles a customer who has just passed by Wu Lin.

Wu Lin hurriedly gave the other a somewhat apologetic look, and then bowed his head.

Ye Wang: Where is he? Why isn't he in the dormitory?

The floating soul lands in a flash, back in the real world, in Ye Wang's familiar opening line.

Wu Lin suppressed his emotions, and tried to reply as he usually did: He came out to buy a drink.

After sending the message, Wu Lin couldn't help but get lost in thought, and it was only after a while that he saw Ye Wang's reply: What kind of stuff do I have to go out to buy?

Wu Lin quickly took a picture of the energy drink shelf and sent it over.

After sending it, only in hindsight did I remember to ask: How did you know I wasn't in the dorm?

Compared to Wu Lin , Ye Wang's message reply speed is very fast.

Ye Wang : Because I'm right in front of your dormitory now.

Ye Wang : I asked you for dinner and you ran away with me.

Wu Lin was almost distracted again, but luckily he saw the word "ran".

Wu Lin: I don't owe you any money, why do you say "I ran away" when you can't find me?

Ye Wang: I can't catch you, even if you run away.

Wu Lin: ......

In the northeast tiger's territory, consciousness determines matter, the objective existence is not important, wild brother thinks it counts or not, is the truth of the world's operation.

" Wu Lin." Out of nowhere, Yang Xia's voice suddenly came.

Wu Lin looked around and couldn't find anyone, but the sound was clearly close.

"Well, here-" another sound.

Wu Lin finally caught the tail of the voice, and looked towards the shelves, only to see a half-palm wide gap between two brands of beverages on the shelves at eye level, and on the other side of the gap, the three heads of Yang Xia, Junchi Li, and Feiyu Ren were crowded together, staring at him mischievously.

Looking at each other, Yang Xia urged, "You've finished your phone call, hurry up and come over."

Taking a deep breath, Wu Lin grinned at them in an impish manner, "Coming--"

Yang Xia and the three of them originally felt that Wu Lin's mood was not quite right after receiving the phone call, but now that they saw that he was still in the same mood as usual, they finally put their hearts at ease.

Junchi Li : "Nothing yet no, buy or go to the checkout."

Yang Xia: "Let's watch the men in the high jump tomorrow, they will surely add color to our Environmental institute!"

Feiyu Ren : "I've made all the cheerleading color strips, I'll hand them out to the whole class tomorrow, one for each of you, and I'll definitely make our section the brightest backing for you guys!"

Wu Lin is standing at the end of the checkout line.

The supermarket windows are too high and too small for the setting sun to penetrate.

"Buzz."

The phone, which had just been put on vibrate mode, shook in his hand.

Still Ye Wang, not forgetting his original intention: Are you back yet? Waiting for you in the cafeteria.

Wu Lin hesitated, hesitated until he followed his roommate to finish the bill, or found an excuse: I finished eating, you don't wait for me, eat by yourself.

Words don't give away emotions, but face to face you can't tell.

Ye Wang's instincts are too sharp.

No further reply from there.

This generally represents a consensus.

Wu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, put his cell phone back in his pocket, and walked out of the supermarket with his 333 brothers.

In front of the supermarket was the intersection, just as the green light was flashing, showing seven seconds to go to red.

The road is not wide, fast running can also be rushed through, but walking in the forefront of the Yang Xia first stopped, stopping a little bit of non-negotiable.

Yang Xia has been 333's Traffic Safety Champion since the day we met.

The three Wu Lin men followed suit and stopped, waiting at the crosswalk.

The cell phone in his pocket, just then, continued to vibrate.

Wu Lin pulled it out to check, but it was a voice call invitation from Ye Wang.

The unanswered phone seemed to vibrate in his hand until the end of time, and for the first time, Wu Lin felt that the phone was hot.

The green light turns red and the red light turns green again.

Wu Lin followed Yang Xia as they crossed the street together, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, thinking that Ye Wang should not be able to hear any cracks, before dialing back.

Ye Wang answered for a second, but didn't say anything.

Wu Lin felt a burst of pressure, only to hardened his head and pretended to be relaxed: "Just crossed the street, did not hear, what is it?"

"You're asking me?" Ye Wang finally spoke, his voice low and unpleasant, "It's my turn to ask you, what?"

"I," Wu Lin plays dumb, "I'm fine."

Fellow roommates looked over.

Wu Lin mouthed "Ye Wang" silently.

Yang Xia rolls her eyes - again.

Junchi Li's expression was also a bit hard to explain - there was no need to look at people so closely.

Feiyu Ren's eyes were full of envy - how nice to have such a friend.

The three of them quickened their pace and distanced themselves slightly from Wu Lin, tacitly giving Tiger and Wolf space for private calls.

"Nothing?" Ye Wang didn't believe a word of it, "If it's fine, you're so slow to reply, if it's fine, you look like you're dying?"

Wu Lin suddenly weak, hastily look at the phone, again to confirm, is a voice call, not a video: "Where you see to die."

Ye Wang didn't bother to talk to him, "Either you tell me yourself, or I'll come over to you now and you'll talk to me face to face."

Wu Lin: "......"

He had never seen anyone with a quicker temper than Ye Wang!

The sun fell completely into the earth, and as night fell, the streetlights came on one by one.

Yang Xia, they've gone far away.

Wu Lin lowered his eyes and looked at his own shadow on the ground, stretched by the streetlight.

"My dad sold that apartment."

Ye Wang fell silent.

He is rarely like this. Wu Lin waited for a while, some uneasiness, and back to find a complement: "My father business to turnover, a moment of tight hands, there is no way, and was supposed to be temporarily lent to me to live, I live in the school on vacation is also the same ......"

"Sold out?" Ye Wang asked suddenly.

"Well," Wu Lin looked up at the night sky, "the contract was signed today, and tomorrow one hand closes and the other pays."

It's a cloudy day, and the moon is mostly obscured, so I can't see a single star.

In front of the school cafeteria, Ye Wang ended his conversation with Wu Lin and dialed another phone number.

After two rings, the other side picked up, and there was a slight surprise in the mellow voice, "Ono?"

"Uncle Jiang," Ye Wang called out politely, "can you check something for me?"

Ye Wang easily did not open his mouth, Tianwen Jiang, also known as Uncle Jiang, slightly pondered: "You say."

"A small apartment in the Garden Apartments, the owner's name is Lin, and it's being bought and sold recently," Ye Wang said succinctly, "I should have the contract signed today, and I'm going to the closing tomorrow, and I'd like to know who's buying it."

Tianwen Jiang This time the silence was a little longer, just as Ye Wang was about to lose patience, finally heard him ask: "You check this is ......"

"That condo I want," Ye Wang said bluntly, "If I can cut it off in time for the closing, the best, and if I can't, I'll buy it from the buyer again, so I need to know the buyer's information."

Tianwen Jiang pinched the bridge of her nose wearily.

The feline's keen sense of hearing allowed Ye Wang to clearly catch a barely audible sigh.

He asked, "Is it that there are so few clues that it's difficult to investigate?"

"No need to check," Tianwen Jiang said, "the buyer is Xiao Cheng, I've been helping him with this for the past two days."

Caught off guard by the answer, Ye Wang was baffled for a few seconds.

And then you get it.

He hooked up a self-deprecating smile, trying to help Wu Lin solve the problem, but it turned out that the root of the trouble was in himself.

"That apartment was occupied by my friend, Jincheng Wang on purpose."

Tianwen Jiang, who has lived most of his life and does not understand anything, was wondering why Jincheng Wang suddenly wanted to make some kind of investment, but today, when Ye Wang talked about the garden apartments, he understood everything.

But the wood has been turned: "The contract has been signed."

Ye Wang: "Isn't it not yet transferred?"

"Yes, it hasn't been transferred yet, but this is something that Mr. Wang asked me to do for Xiao Cheng," Tianwen Jiang said, "Unless you get Mr. Wang to change his mind, I'll still go over there tomorrow to do the transfer as originally planned."

Tianwen Jiang is only loyal to Haici Wang.

With that out of the way, Ye Wang was no longer futile: "Uncle Jiang, put my dad on the phone."

Tianwen Jiang didn't realize that Ye Wang was really going after Haici Wang.

He had always followed orders, but he was curious about what kind of people were involved in that small apartment that was not worth mentioning, so that Jincheng Wang was unwilling to let go of it as if he had grabbed a gun, and Ye Wang changed his usual indifference and cared about it to such an extent.

A friend?

He has watched the Wang family for so many years, and has seen Ye Wang as a loner and a rebel since he was a child, and has never seen him have any friends.

Tianwen Jiang : "Mr. Wang has a cocktail party tonight, I'm not accompanying him, you can call him directly."

Ye Wang: "Good."

It was completely dark, and the campus without night classes was much quieter than usual.

Ye Wang casually sat down on a nearby step and looked in his cell phone for the number he almost never actively dialed.

The phone dialed.

It quickly connected and rang a monotonous bell.

One Voice, Two Voices, Three Voices ......

"I'm sorry, the number you have dialed is not answered, please dial again later."

Ye Wang frowns and dials a second time.

All business as usual, no answer.

Without warning, a message "ding-donged" in.

Wu Lin: Have you finished eating?

The shimmering light of the cell phone screen softens Ye Wang's silhouette: it's not there.

Wu Lin: Why haven't you eaten?

Ye Wang : When I walked to the entrance of the cafeteria, I suddenly wasn't hungry anymore.

Wu Lin : ...... What if you're hungry again in the middle of the night?

Ye Wang: Out for a late night snack.

Wu Lin: How much does that affect your sleep?

Ye Wang: I don't sleep at night either.

Wu Lin: If you don't sleep, how can you cheer me up tomorrow?

Ye Wang: ......

Wu Lin: [I got you, didn't I? You've got a weak heart, don't you? .jpg]

Ye Wang ：[我满状态一宿绰绰多多都不需要能量饮料.jpg]

Wu Lin: What kind of real-time emoticon do you have to keep up with the hotspots?

Ye Wang ：[小程序]<One click to generate emoticons, mom no longer need to worry about my fight! >

Wu Lin : ...... I knew you had the secret sauce.

In 333, Wu Lin, accompanied by Ye Wang's emoticons, temporarily forgot about the gloom and dove into tomorrow's preparations, and went to bed at ten o'clock.

Outside, Ye Wang sits on the steps, calling a phone number late into the night.

Finally, at 1:00 a.m., the line picked up, and Haici Wang's authoritative voice was thick with displeasure: "You've been on the phone all night, and it better be worth my time to listen to what you have to say next."