Fei Bai overestimated his own height.
He had already tiptoed to the limit, but he was still a little short to reach Luo Yusen’s lips.
And Luo Yusen clearly had no intention of leaning down to accommodate him. He didn’t even realize that Fei Bai wanted to kiss him.
Failing in his sneak attack, Fei Bai had to put his heels back on the ground while silently regretting that he hadn’t drunk more milk when he was a child.
He looked at Luo Yusen, who was still waiting for him to answer a question. He said, “Shixiong, I just want to give Feifei a little more time.”
Luo Yusen glanced at Luo Feifei. He lowered his hand from the glass and took a step back. Then he asked Fei Bai, “Do you know what she’s thinking?”
Fei Bai shook his head and said honestly, “I don’t know. But I think Feifei might feel that the shark is similar to her.”
Both are lonely. Both are trapped on their own little planets and unable to escape.
Luo Yusen looked thoughtfully at Luo Feifei’s back and said, “Is that so?”
The National Day holiday quickly came to an end, and the first day of school happened to be on Tuesday. Fei Bai had an 8 a.m. elective class. After being awakened by his alarm clock in the morning, he planned to get up in five minutes. However, he ended up closing his eyes for half an hour. By the time he finished dressing and was ready to leave, it was already 7:50.
Fei Bai remembered the last time he was late and encountered the crazy guy with blue hair. His knees immediately went weak at the thought of being ambushed again. He hesitated a moment before looking at his watch, feeling that the teachers seemed to particularly love checking attendance in the first session following these short holidays. He gritted his teeth and went in.
Fortunately, there were still some empty seats at the back of the classroom this time. Fei Bai heaved a sigh of relief, picked a random desk, and sat down. He peeked through the gaps between the heads in front of him and saw the guy with blue hair sitting a few rows ahead, playing a game on his laptop.
Fei Bai had a quiet and uneventful elective class. It was so peaceful that he even started to feel drowsy again. As the class approached its end, he accidentally fell asleep. No one woke him up, and when he opened his eyes again, everyone had already left. Students were beginning to enter for the next class.
He rubbed his slightly groggy head and realized he needed to hurry to his major class. He quickly packed up his belongings and stood up to leave.
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Fei Bai estimated that the blue-haired guy was heading towards the stairs as well, so he turned a corner and headed for another staircase on the same floor.
Just as he reached for the door handle of the staircase, the blue-haired person agilely squeezed past him from the side and forcefully closed the door. Fei Bai quickly retracted his hand but still got a scratch from the metal latch on the edge of the door. Tiny droplets of blood seeped out of his skin, igniting Fei Bai’s anger along with the pain.
He used his other hand to open the door and quickly ran down the stairs to chase after the blue-haired person. He planned to beat him up while also suggesting that he go to the hospital to make an appointment and kindly reminding him that the campus clinic probably couldn’t treat him and that he would need to go to a psychiatric hospital for help.
But the blue-haired person was obviously very familiar with the operation of playing dirty tricks and then running away. Before Fei Bai could catch up, he casually opened a door on one of the floors and hid inside.
Fei Bai stopped in his tracks. Damn it.
Fei Bai still had a class to attend next. He couldn’t possibly search every classroom one by one.
Damn it, damn it, damn it.
Fei Bai went to his major course with burning anger and an injured hand. Then he sat down next to Qiao Li. While taking out his laptop, he accidentally brushed the wound with the zipper of his bag. He hissed in pain and shook his hand in the air.
“Oh, what happened to your hand?” asked Qiao Li.
Fei Bai irritably replied, “I got bitten by a dog.”
Qiao Li guessed from Fei Bai’s expression who the “dog” was. “You mean that guy with the blue hair?” he asked.
Fei Bai nodded with a pout, feeling the pain in his hand. He wanted to ask Qiao Li if he had any painkillers. He opened his mouth and asked, “Do you have Beethoven in your dorm?”
“Beethoven?” Qiao Li glanced at his hand. “What? Is it hurting you so much that you need Beethoven to play Suona for you?” [t/n: Suona is a Chinese trumpet]
“Play your uncle’s suona!” Fei Bai finally remembered the name of the medication and said, “I mean Ibuprofen.”
“I appreciate the sentiment, but my uncle has been gone a long time, so you missed your chance,” Qiao Li said with a grin.
Fei Bai rolled his eyes and then asked, “Did you finish the task we assigned to you and Yuan Zidan last time?”
“I’ve written most of it, but I need Yuan Zidan to use CiteSpace to create some graphs before I can continue writing,” Qiao Li replied.
Fei Bai nodded and said, “Alright, let’s have a meeting tonight to continue pushing forward. We have to submit the midterm report in a month, so time is tight.”
He remembered that he still had some adhesive bandages and alcohol swabs at home. He planned to go back at noon to tend to his hand injury. However, when he returned home and searched through his things, he couldn’t find them. He decided to postpone it and buy them from the pharmacy outside the school after the meeting.
The three of them agreed to meet in the cafeteria. After Fei Bai and Qiao Li finished their meals, they stayed put, working on their assignments while waiting for Yuan Zidan.
While writing, Qiao Li suddenly asked, “Fei Bai, do you think Yuan Zidan’s graphs are really almost done? I feel like something is not quite reliable.”
Before Fei Bai could respond, they heard a voice from behind.
“What’s not reliable?”
They both turned around and saw Yuan Zidan with his backpack.
“It’s quite rare, you’re actually on time,” Qiao Li muttered.
Fei Bai assigned the next stage of tasks to them and then casually asked Yuan Zidan, “How much progress have you made on the graphs?”
Yuan Zidan replied nonchalantly, “I’m almost done.”
Fei Bai said, “Oh, so you’ve just done a rough draft. How about you send part of it to Qiao Li tonight so he can start writing the corresponding analysis? That way, we won’t be too rushed later on.”
Yuan Zidan showed a somewhat panicked expression. “Uh, I haven’t been feeling well these past few days.”
Fei Bai patiently asked, “Even if you’re not feeling well, you can still use a computer, right?”
“Well, you see,” Yuan Zidan scratched his head, “I’ve been a bit allergic to computers lately.”
Fei Bai instantly felt like Qiao Li was about to roll up his sleeves and attack Yuan Zidan.
He patted Qiao Li’s elbow to stop him from acting impulsively and clarified that it was because Yuan Zidan didn’t know how to use the software and hadn’t had the time to learn, so his progress on creating the graphs was still at the stage of turning on the computer.
Fei Bai realized that they couldn’t rely on Yuan Zidan anymore, so he didn’t say much and let him leave. He stayed behind with Qiao Li to discuss their next steps.
Fei Bai sighed and said, “If only my alumni lecture on ‘Big Data and Literature Visualization Analysis’ could start earlier this semester. They usually cover CiteSpace in that lecture. Oh well, I’ll go back and study it myself. Luckily, I’m not allergic to computers.”
“Who’s giving that lecture?” Qiao Li casually asked.
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[t/n: Beethoven ʱªʱªʱª(ᕑᗢूᓫ∗) ]
Why do i feel like a certain Luo Yusen will give that lecture 🤔
Thanks for the chapter!
blue hair’s pissing me off
Oh no, university’s tasks
Thank you for your translation 💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚
That idiotic guy strikes again >< My hands itching to beat him!
Thank You for the new chapter (๑ơ ₃ ơ)♥
They’re surrounded by retards ugh, so annoying 😒
I really think that this annoying blue hair is the real third party hm
I kinda think the blue hair is not just the 3rd party, but also that for some reason, he had hated Fei Bai long before and splitting FB and his ex wad a pary of his plan to harm FB. Why would he otherwise target FB when he already got the man?! 🤨 Or does FB’s ex behave to the blue hair like scum, constantly comparing them…? 🤣😅
thanks for the chapter!