Host, You're Targeted

Lin fengxu has been thinking about Shen Yang's expression in the canteen at noon.

He had planned to go back to the dormitory after dinner to ask Shen Yang, but when he returned to the dormitory, he found that Shen Yang did not come back.

Lin Feng Xu climbed into the bed and lay down for a while, tossing and turning, and finally sat up from the bed, intending to find Shen Yang.

But he thought about it for a while and found that he had no place to look for.

Lin fengxu realized that Shen Yang was always around him.

He has never looked for Shen Yang, but Shen Yang is like installing a radar on him. He can find him anytime and anywhere.

He didn't know how Shen Yang did it.

He only knew that he wanted to find Shen Yang now, but he couldn't find it.

Shen Yang didn't know where to go.

At 2:00 in the afternoon, Lin fengxu got up and went directly to the classroom.

Shen Yang hasn't come back yet.

Three classes in the afternoon are history lessons. Lin Feng Xu sits by the back door, shrinks in the corner and skates his mobile phone.

There are no unread messages.

In this way, until the second class, Lin fengxu finally couldn't help but send a message to Shen Yang.

Lin fengxu: where are you? 】

Shen Yang sat alone on a deserted lawn with his hands behind his head, half squinting his eyes and sleeping.

The moment the mobile phone rang, he opened his eyes and was blinked by the glare of the sun.

Shen Yang turned over. The mobile phone was overexposed in the strong sunlight and couldn't read the words on the screen.

Shen Yang just woke up and squinted his eyes for a long time. He only saw his own face which looked like an old subway man looking at his mobile phone.

"What's going on?" Shen Yang didn't wake up. "Max, please help me. My mobile phone is too dark and I can't see anything at all. Who sent me the message? If it's not the target, shut up. "

Max, who is about to open his mouth, snorted and did not intend to speak.

Shen Yang tried several times to adjust the mobile phone to highlight, but failed.

He put his cell phone on his stomach, yawned and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

He raised his hands and arms to cover the sun, and the wind made his bangs disorderly.

Without waiting for Shen Yang to reply, Lin fengxu changed his arm to hold his head and continued to send messages to Shen Yang.

Lin fengxu: what's wrong with you today? Why didn't you go back to the dormitory in the afternoon? 】

[Lin fengxu: that I have nothing to do. I just ask you out of the relationship with my roommate. 】

[Lin fengxu: in fact, I don't know many questions. Are you in school now? Can you tell me something about it? 】

[Lin fengxu: Oh, Shen Yang! It's too much to see the news! 】

[Lin fengxu: if you don't return my news, Dad, I'm going to be irritable! 】

Shen Yang couldn't sleep when his mobile phone rang,.

Shen Yang grabs his hair, sits up with his legs folded, throws his mobile phone on his legs and shouts: "Max! Help! The sun is too big! I can't see the news! "

Max intended to fight against him: "then I will dim the sun for you, and then adjust it back when you get the news? Do you think this is OK? My lord

Shen Yang was silent for three seconds. Suddenly, he jumped up from the lawn, pointed to the ethereal air and said to Max: "I think you just can't get along with my Shen Yang high-end players! Who on earth sent me the message! It's so noisy! "

Max gloated: "Hey, it's Lin fengxu."