I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 290 I hope you like it

On the weekend after the debate, due to Su Chengyi's outstanding performance in turning the tide, Deng Yizhou simply obeyed his words, so it was rare for him to have free time at his disposal.

It's just that one wave has arisen after another, and new troubles have emerged.

On a warm winter day, Su Chengyi was walking on campus with a guitar on his back. Those who didn't know it thought he was from the art school next door.

This birthday gift from Su Zelang has been gathering dust in the dormitory for almost two months.

Who would play guitar at school?

Not only that, this thing is in the way.

The four-person dormitory was already crowded, so Su Chengyi would not put his things in a public space, so he had to put them on the desk with difficulty.

In this way, people going up and down will inevitably bump into each other.

Not only does it hurt you, but you also have to worry about it knocking over and breaking it. This guitar is not cheap.

After thinking about it, Su Chengyi decided to take advantage of this weekend to move the guitar to the game studio.

In fact, not packing Su Zelang and sending it back was his last act of tenderness.

When Su Chengyi took a taxi to the studio, she wondered for a moment whether she had gone to the wrong door.

The interior and exterior decoration of this flat-floor apartment is brand new, and all kinds of furniture and facilities are available. It doesn't look like the model house it did when I came last time.

Su Chengyi stood at the door in silence for a long time, and quickly grasped the source of all these changes.

"Clang clang~"

Miss Chu, who had the weekend off today, came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face.

"How's it going? Are you surprised or surprised?"

Su Chengyi didn't say anything. He took off the guitar from his back and walked into the kitchen.

Oh, the kitchen is even more amazing.

Not only are there dishwashers and microwaves, but even ovens are ready.

If the equipment in the living room still looks like a studio, then the kitchen is completely based on Miss Chu's selfishness.

"What are you doing all this for?"

Su Chengyi slipped Chu Qingmian out of the kitchen.

The latter didn't struggle and just hugged his arm.

"Why, didn't you say that I am also a member of the studio!"

Miss Chu is very confident.

"Hmm, do you still know this is a studio?"

Su Chengyi gently pinched her face and took her to look around.

"Game console, projector, smart speaker. If I rent a bigger room, are you planning to put a table tennis table? This way, you can still exercise after work and combine work and rest. It would be great."

"Oh, aren't we a game studio?

Aren’t game studios allowed to play games? Not allowed to watch. Well, let’s watch the game live! What's wrong with buying these? "

Chu Qingmian was still unconvinced.

Su Chengyi looked at her for a long time, but was still defeated.

Forget it, they were all the people he had worked so hard to bring over to join the gang anyway.

Seeing his relaxed expression, Chu Qingmian immediately smiled and pulled him to sit in front of the projector.

The floor was covered with a white wool carpet, which she had just ordered today, and it felt very good when walking on it.

"Let me tell you, this effect is really good. I think it's better than what I have at home."

It's understandable to say the effect is good, but it's a bit exaggerated to say it's better than what she had at home.

Miss Chu, is that a private theater in your home?

Su Chengyi didn't answer and looked at the scene of "The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring" that appeared on the curtain.

The picture is indeed very clear, probably one of the best projectors that can be bought in this era.

Miss Chu really has no idea about money.

Chu Qingmian secretly observed him for a while. Seeing that he seemed to be taking it seriously, she quickly slipped aside and made an emergency call.

"Hey, master, don't give away the table tennis table for now.

Well, the shipping fee does not need to be refunded, you can keep it, sorry for the trouble~"

Su Chengyi wanted to say that he was just watching a movie and was not deaf.

So I actually ordered a table tennis table! ! !

After Chu Qingmian made the call, she felt even more relaxed, smiling and holding the guitar at the door.

"Su Chengyi, why did you bring the guitar?"

"My dad gave it to me last time, but it couldn't fit in the dormitory."

Su Chengyi watched her open the box with great interest, revealing the classic body of Yamaha.

The posture of holding the guitar is decent, but the secret is revealed as soon as the strings are plucked.

This guy can't play guitar.

Su Chengyi held her fingers and gently plucked the strings.

From an eighty-year-old woman to a three-year-old child, the familiar melody came from their fingertips.

"Twinkle, twinkle, twinkling, the sky is filled with little stars~"

Chu Qingmian sang happily, and her tone was as graceful as a little lark.

"Why are you putting it here? I still want to hear it!"

She sat up and handed the guitar to Su Chengyi's arms.

"It's useless. It'll get in the way of school."

Su Chengyi took it smoothly, but had no intention of playing it, and just said slowly.

Chu Qingmian looked at him holding the guitar and began to think about what it could be used for.

When I thought about it, I really thought of one thing.

"Ah, by the way. This school Christmas party seems to be very formal!"

"yes."

Su Chengyi answered nonchalantly. He had no interest in these activities at all.

The so-called friendship is nothing more than a large-scale blind date scene for college students.

Adding the premise of school organization is nothing more than adding a process of student performance.

After it's over, it's still the same plot. Men and women drink together, play various table games, and then exchange contact information. Those who can develop will develop, and those who can't will continue to be fair-weather friends.

"Of course, I heard that students from other schools are coming to participate."

As Chu Qingmian was talking, she suddenly thought of the follow-up to the last debate.

"By the way, what did you and classmate Zou Lian do last time?

Su Chengyi, you didn't bully your classmates, did you? "

"how is this possible."

Su Chengyi laughed and defended himself.

"That's the kind of person I am in your eyes."

However, since the last time he had a meal with Zou Lian, Su Chengyi felt that there seemed to be some changes in him.

Although he still looks unhappy with himself, but how can I put it, getting along with him seems to be less tense than before.

When Zou Lian saw him in the past, he felt like he was being bowed down. This was wrong and that was wrong.

It's much more natural now.

If he sends a message to Zou Lian now saying that he is at the gate of Hua Gate, the other party will definitely scold him on the phone.

But within ten minutes, he would put down what he was doing, come to the door as promised, and help him swipe his card through the access control with a stinking face.

This can be regarded as a slightly unique friendship.

"That's not the case either."

Chu Qingmian wanted to take back what she just said. Being able to make good friends with Su Chengyi should be a happy event worth celebrating.

How could I think that he would bully his classmates!

Stereotyping is not advisable.

She thought for a moment, changed her position, and brought her face closer.

My knees hit the ground, but fortunately the carpet was made of wool, so it didn't feel cold or hard.

Su Chengyi lowered his eyes and looked at her, feeling relieved.

Chu Qingmian put on lip gloss today. Her lips were very beautiful and shiny, like a delicate pink peach.

She looked like she wanted to kiss.

But she was evil-minded but not courageous, and her face was already blushing just by being close to this distance.

Chu Qingmian originally wanted to give in and shrink back.

It was a clear day and the studio was more or less a public place.

Inappropriate, very inappropriate.

But luckily, a second before she was about to retreat, she accidentally glanced at Su Chengyi's slightly mocking eyes.     This obviously means looking down on others!

Miss Chu couldn't stand this anger. She immediately became angry. She closed her eyes and got close to him.

Contrary to what I expected, the taste on the lips is a hint of chocolate.

"Clang clang."

Suddenly there was a soft knock at the door.

Chu Qingmian trembled in response and was so scared that her soul flew away. She got up and ran to the bathroom.

On the other side, He Wufei was squatting on the ground in a panic, picking up the beer cans that had fallen to the ground.

When he encountered this scene, he was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to turn around and go out immediately.

Su Chengyi was very calm. He could hear the sound of the key turning in the door lock.

Chu Qingmian was probably so nervous that her head was buzzing, so she didn't know it at all.

He stood up and helped pick up the beer cans that had rolled to the foot of the dining table.

"came back?"

"Well, I went to the supermarket to buy something."

He Wufei was greatly frightened. He calmed down before answering, and showed him the two large bags in his hands.

Su Chengyi glanced at it and saw that except for tobacco and alcohol, which He Wufei couldn't live without, everything else was vegetables, tofu, dried noodles and eggs.

"That's good. Chu Qingmian has renovated this place, making it more convenient for you to live."

Su Chengyi took the bag of vegetables and carried it into the kitchen.

He Wufei didn't answer, but just followed him and stacked the beer cans one by one.

He didn't know what to say, but he just felt that the kindness of these two people was so hot that people didn't even dare to say thank you.

Su Chengyi noticed his silence and changed the topic at the right time.

"By the way, have you read the plan I sent you two days ago?"

"finish watching."

Seeing him mentioning business, He Wufei was obviously relieved and led him to his work station.

"The basic UI interface is almost like this layout"

He Wufei showed the schematic diagram.

Su Chengyi was a little surprised for a moment, because this was almost the same as the interface of "Disco Elysium" in his impression.

He Wufei's execution ability is still very strong.

Of course, this is still far from a "officially operational game", but a little glimmer of light can already be seen.

And what is at least certain is that the first official member of this studio is a very reliable person.

Su Chengyi patted He Wufei on the shoulder in a good mood.

It also makes the whole studio look more pleasing to the eye.

Maybe this can be more than just an ordinary game production engineering room, but also a serious haven.

"This is an annual pass to the gym downstairs."

Su Chengyi handed it to He Wufei.

"what?"

The latter was still a little unresponsive.

"Didn't I tell you last time? You have to find time to go to the gym. I also applied for a card and will join you when I am free."

Although he signed up for a boxing training class.

As in his previous life, he has no interest in fitness, but boxing is a good stress-relieving exercise.

Seeing that he had reached this point, He Wufei had no choice but to accept it with a grimace.

When Chu Qingmian finally adjusted her mood and came out with a deceptive attitude, Su Chengyi was already sitting in front of the computer, entering the working state of her previous life as a programmer.

Of course he himself was familiar with such a state, but Chu Qingmian had never seen it before.

How should I put it, there is a sense of insensitivity and a puppet who wants to die.

In Chu Qingmian's impression, the image of such a typing keyboard was still that of an IT geek or a high-level hacker in the movie. They were very cool and cool, completely contrary to the dejected guy in front of him now.

Chu Qingmian walked around behind him and looked at the English characters that were constantly refreshing on the screen. She felt dizzy after just two more glances.

After Su Chengyi finished typing a line of code, he leaned back slightly. Seeing Chu Qingmian frowning and thinking seriously, she wanted to laugh for a moment.

How does Miss Chu know what kind of life their social animals live every day?

Although he complained secretly in his heart, he still switched to an interface she could understand, a half-written copy.

This is also Su Chengyi’s favorite dialogue in the game.

Nonetheless, for those who have never played the game, this may just be a confusing and incomprehensible conversation.

Chu Qingmian is also known as a black hole in gaming, a guy without any talent for e-sports.

But Su Chengyi hoped that she would like it.

There was no reason, he just had this expectation.

The stick insect said: "When you are tired, when your vision is out of control. Insects will always watch you and support you."

When you fall, we will come to cheer you up and sprout in you like a flag.

Bloom in you and separate you in a sky burial.

To commemorate your passing.

(But I won’t, because I’m just a leaf eater.)”

"You are a violent and irrepressible wonder. The vacuum of the universe, and the stars that burn there, fear you.

Given enough time, you'll erase us all and nothing will replace us—and it might just be an accident to you. "

[Its joints come to life again, like an interrupted record that resumes playing, with a swaying, praying gesture. 】

The copywriting stops abruptly here.

When Su Chengyi moved the mouse and typed out these characters, he recalled the feeling when he played this plot for the first time.

"I think I'm starting to like this game."

Chu Qingmian murmured to herself behind him.

Su Chengyi lowered his head and laughed.

Sure enough, his expectations were not wrong.

It was already afternoon when he returned to school, and Su Chengyi's good mood continued.

I can’t tell why, maybe it’s because game production is finally making progress.

Maybe his original purpose of recruiting Chu Qingmian to join the gang was achieved.

Or maybe it's just because she really likes this game.

This good mood lasted until he opened the dormitory door, and Li Tao greeted him warmly:

"You're back so late. Are you preparing for a show?"

Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise:

"What program?"

Li Tao thought he was joking and said with a smile:

"It's just a Christmas party show."

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Seeing that his expression didn't look like he was pretending, Li Tao felt something was wrong and explained:

"Just last night, when the counselor asked in the group, Matthew joked that there was a guitar god in our dormitory and asked if he would help you sign up.

Didn't you say yes? We were still surprised at that time.

By the way, my dear, where’s your guitar?”

Su Chengyi stretched out his hand to support the table, frowned and thought about it for a long time before finding this memory in his mind.

Last night, he was wearing headphones, listening to "Coast" while writing game plot copy, and vaguely heard someone asking if he wanted to help register.

He subconsciously thought it was some kind of lecture. He had had this happen many times before, so he agreed without hesitation.

I didn’t expect it to be a gala show.

"Is it too late to cancel my registration now?"

Su Chengyi asked with her last hope.

Li Tao had roughly guessed the reason, and replied with a little pity in his eyes:

"The deadline for registration is today at 12 noon. Brother, it seems you must get in."

Su Chengyi briefly thought about whether to go back to the studio and pick up the guitar.

In this way, his program can at least consist of finger-playing a section, or playing accompaniment for others, such an easy and simple task.

He lowered his head to pull up the calendar on his phone and glanced at the time.

In two days, Christmas Eve is coming.

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