Xie Lan clicked on the pink profile picture several times. For some reason, she was a little concerned.

The camera is already on, and Dou Sheng is adjusting the radio. Xie Lan looked at him for a while, but couldn't help asking: "Have you changed your profile picture?"

Dou Sheng raised his head and said, "Yes."

yes?

Obviously not right.

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to explain further, Xie Lan struggled for a while, then turned and went upstairs.

There's no reason to ask people about such a trivial matter, and he doesn't think he cares at all.

Coming back every Sunday night is the busiest time in the class. The students rushed around and chatted wildly before class.

As soon as Xie Lan spread out the competition paper, Liu Yixuan came and sat on the seat of the car.

"Boss Xie Lan." She said excitedly, "Let's discuss something!"

Xie Lan asked, "What's the matter?"

"I watched your violin live broadcast, wow, it's really amazing! To be honest, I'm a bamboo flute learner. In fact, HBlood, a Japanese style song, can also be changed into a national style, and it can be paired with Hanfu and dance. Our homepage notice Sure! Would you like to cooperate with me in a video?"

Liu Yixuan's eyes sparkled, but Xie Lan was a little confused.

He was about to ask what bamboo flute and Hanfu are, when Dou Sheng suddenly said, "Collaboration video, is it you who contributed, or me?"

Liu Yixuan was taken aback, "Of course I contributed, what's your business?"

Xie Lan understood after hearing the submission, "Are you also the UP owner?"

Liu Yixuan laughed: "I'm a small UP. I produce cosplay, Hanfu, house dance and so on. I only have 30,000 fans."

Yu Fei propped up his overwhelmed body from the table: "Thirty thousand is not considered a small UP."

"30,000 is not too small?" Liu Yixuan smiled sweetly, "My B station ID is Kesongjiang, which means croissant. You can search my previous works and come to me if you want to cooperate. at any time!"

When the person left, Yu Fei turned around and said, "You can really think about it, she plays the bamboo flute very well. Oh yes, the bamboo flute is a national musical instrument, and I personally think that the sound of the flute and the violin can coexist harmoniously. "

Dou Cheng clicked his tongue, "Hingyu, why aren't you sleepy today?"

Yu Fei slumped back to the wall again, "No, I just saw Xie Lan's confused face and kindly explained to him."

When the class bell rang, Xie Lan hurriedly asked, "How many UPs are there in Class Four?"

"Just the two of us." Dou Sheng pouted and said, "I think you might as well cooperate with me if you cooperate with her. She can play the bamboo flute, and I can also play the piano."

Xie Lan was taken aback, "Piano? I haven't heard you say it."

Dou Sheng said lightly: "I was forced to learn by Ms. Zhao Wenkai when I was young. I haven't touched it for many years, but I can pick it up."

Xie Lan said pleasantly, "That's great, how long have you been studying?"

"About two months." Dou Sheng said.

Xie Lan's expression froze: "...?"

Hu Xiujie's figure appeared at the back door, and a horrifying scene swept over the classroom. The whole class was silent, and the gods returned to their places.

Xie Lan stopped talking, and focused on the competition question in front of him.

Hu Xiujie stood in front of the podium table, "Let me tell you something. Teacher Ma asked for leave today, and I will help him convey that all members of our class will participate in the city's math grading test next weekend. There will not be too much homework for other subjects this week. You all take care of it." Blitz math."

After a long sigh of relief, Hu Xiujie suddenly looked over at Xie Lan, "Xie Lan, Dou Sheng."

Obviously nothing happened, but Xie Lan's heart was still tight.

Hu Xiujie glanced at Dou Sheng, frowned, and stared at him for a long time before saying: "According to the usual practice, each school will send candidate representatives to listen to a lecture before the competition. According to the results of the last placement test, you two will go to the school tomorrow morning." One visit to the Municipal Education Bureau, you can ask for leave for the first two classes."

Dou Sheng hummed.

"Dou Sheng, stand up." Hu Xiujie said.

The owls turned their heads silently, and Dou Sheng stood up with two strands of dyed hair on his head, his school uniform jacket was open, revealing a white sweater with bloody claw marks on the inside.

Hu Xiujie's face was ugly, "What are you doing again?"

"It's nothing." Dou Sheng said, "Limited edition, just for one week."

"Not even for a week!" Hu Xiujie turned his face on the spot, "Come out with me."

Dou Sheng was called away for a full hour and a half, before returning to his seat as if nothing had happened before school was over.

"What did the teacher say?" Xie Lan asked.

Dou Sheng didn't return, but looked at him thoughtfully, and after watching for a long while, he said in a low voice, "You're quite caring."

"?"

Xie Lan couldn't help but said, "Show face, I'm just curious what Hu Xiujie will do to you."

Dou Sheng smiled, "She compromised."

Dou Sheng leaned closer to Xie Lan, and whispered in his ear, "I showed her a piece of material recorded tonight, and asked her if she wanted to see me stumble or my JK."

Xie Lan: "???"

His heart was once again greatly shocked.

Dou Sheng smiled, "What do you think she chose?"

"..."

Because of these two sentences, Xie Lan was dumbfounded for half the class.

It wasn't until he went back to pack the dormitory at night that he suddenly realized that Dou Sheng was fooling him again. Who is Hu Xiujie, how could he be controlled by the students?

Dou Sheng was throwing things into the cabinet under the bed, while Dai You and Wang Gou looked at those rebellious costumes in shock, speechless in shock.

Xie Lan leaned on the railing of the bed and asked, "What did you tell the teacher?"

"Why do you ask so many questions? It's just a long talk." Dou Sheng paused as he spoke, "Oh, the meaning of a long talk is that both parties have a frank and comfortable chat, and they understand the cause and effect."

Xie Lan retreated back on the bed weakly, "I know, I have memorized this idiom before."

Dou Sheng laughed from the bottom, "Amazing."

Xie Lan didn't return.

That inexplicable sense of concern ran out again. Dou Sheng seems to be calm and calm, but he is very good at hiding things, and he hides them with confidence. Whether it is the profile picture with a pink background suddenly added, or the mysterious conversation with Hu Xiujie for nearly two hours tonight, he is deliberately hiding it Part of it, I didn't intend to share it with Xie Lan.

Xie Lan wondered, maybe they had known each other for too short a time, and Dou Sheng didn't want to tell him everything.

Wang Gou tilted his stool and asked, "You bought so many clothes just to shoot a video?"

Dou Sheng hummed, "You can't repeat the same set of seven sets a week. But this video is only shot once, and I always buy cheap ones, basically less than a hundred."

Xie Lan felt something was wrong when he heard it, and poked his head out from the railing again, "The two thousand..."

Coincidentally, Dou Sheng just took out the milk coffee-colored JK uniform from the box, shaking it together with the pleated skirt.

Dai You spat out a mouthful of water.

Wang Gou was so shocked that he let the cold boiled water mixed with saliva smack his face indiscriminately, and Dou Sheng took out a piece of paper and pressed it on his face, "This JK is for the benefit of millions of fans, I spent a lot of money on it To order, first buy 180 counts of yarn and cotton, and then send it to the studio for proofing."

Wang Gou looked up at him like a dog, "What does 180 yarns mean?"

Dou Sheng grabbed his hand and let him touch it, "It's pure cotton, but it feels very silky, like silk."

Wang Gou said with emotion: "It's really silky."

Dai You was also moved, "I touch it too."

Xie Lan, who was sitting on the upper bunk, was shocked all over. After a long time, I retracted silently and lay flat, facing the ceiling.

"Use this record for the benefits of millions of fans, and then use this record for two million, three million, five million..."

After Dou Sheng said this with a smile, he reached out and tapped on the railing of his bed.

"What?" Xie Lan said indifferently.

Dou Sheng asked, "Do you like it? If we cooperate in the future, I will also order a set for you."

"...For your words, it is impossible for us to cooperate."

"Don't say it too early." Dou Sheng tapped again, "You will be really fragrant, the essence of human beings is really fragrant."

Can't understand.

Xie Lan turned over speechlessly.

On the first night at school, Dai You and Wang Gou studied downstairs, Xie Lan lay on the bed and read ancient poems and essays on his mobile phone, and Dou Sheng edited videos with his laptop on the side.

Dou Sheng used a silent mouse, and the clicking sound was very soft, but when the video was cut, the mouse clicks made a continuous film, and Xie Lan felt a little sleepy listening to it.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, but he was dreaming again.

Dreamed that Dou Sheng sent him a message in the middle of the night asking him to go to the roof of the administrative building. The elevator in the administrative building was broken, and so were the lights. He walked up countless steps in the dark, and finally pushed open the small door on the roof, only to see Dou Sheng wearing the JK uniform with milk tea and milky white under the moonlight. wave to him.

"Xie Lan, come here." Dou Sheng said, shaking his two big white legs.

In the dream, Xie Lan was dazed for a while, and then walked towards him in a strange way.

Walking to the edge of the roof, Xie Lan suddenly felt that the building was shaking, as if it was not stable.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Dou Sheng smiled at him, "I'll show you something good."

He said, reaching up to his skirt.

"Don't!" Xie Lan shouted in the dream, "Stop!"

Dou Sheng didn't listen, Xie Lan was desperate to close his eyes and jump off the building, but suddenly heard the sound of a bag rattling before jumping up - he turned his head and looked carefully, Dou Sheng took out another set of JK, gestured to him and said, "We two Let’s wear this live broadcast together, it will definitely attract people from all over the site to watch, my fans will quickly grow to two million, three million, five million, this year’s Top 100 must be me!”

Xie Lan suddenly sat up from the bed.

In the quiet dormitory, he was the only one who was panting. Dai You and Wang Gou, who were on the bed next door, were both sound asleep, breathing very lightly.

Taking advantage of the faint moonlight cast through the gap in the curtains, Xie Lan touched the phone to check the time.

02:08.

The bed next to him was empty, and Dou Sheng was not there, so he probably went to the bathroom.

Xie Lan slowed down for a while, his mouth was dry, and he climbed down the bed ladder to find water.

Dou Sheng's cabinet door was open, and he could see everything inside, including the neatly stacked set of JK.

Nightmares come from reality.

Xie Lan's heart was suffocated just after he calmed down.

Xie Jingming kept urging him to go back, even implying that he would cut off his finances if he continued to mess around. Xie Lan used to be a Youtuber and saved a lot of advertising revenue, but it may not last long.

In fact, when Dou Sheng mentioned cooperation today, he was tempted. At least he thought about which direction to cooperate for a while.

But let’s forget about wearing JK together.

Xie Lan drank two sips of water, got up and went to bed.

He stepped on the steps with one foot, and suddenly stopped.

The dormitory was very quiet, and the two people above him slept soundly, as if he was the only one in the room.

He clasped the bed frame with both hands to freeze for a while, then went to Dou Sheng's cabinet in a strange way, and pulled out the JK uniform.

I didn't touch it carefully at home, but it feels really good, worthy of the price.

Xie Lan shook off the clothes and skirts, and looked at them expressionlessly.

Yingzhong's wardrobe cabinet door has a mirror on the inside.

A moment later, he held the shirt in one hand and the skirt in the other, and gestured towards himself with a cold face.

The girl's high school uniform is very soft in color, and it matches the boy's milky white skin very well.

Coupled with the cold and indifferent black eyes, it is wonderful.

Maybe it was because he was not so clear-headed when he got up in the middle of the night. Xie Lan looked in the mirror in a daze, and couldn't tell what it was like, but he felt that it was not as scary as he imagined.

Click——

The sound of the doorknob being turned suddenly sounded behind him.

Dou Sheng is back.

Xie Lan's heart was shaken, and he didn't have time to complain that the man walked silently, so he immediately threw JK back into his closet.

However, before the clothes hit the ground, he picked them up again. The uniform was stacked upright before, but now it will definitely reveal the truth, it will be too late, and the moment Dou Sheng opened the door, Xie Lan grabbed the schoolbag and stuffed the uniform into it.

With a sizzle, he closed the zipper.

Dou Sheng appeared at the door with a tablet, and Xie Lan took her schoolbag and yawned calmly and lazily.

"Didn't sleep." He spoke before Dou Sheng could speak.

This is called "first call" in the idiom dictionary.

Dou Sheng was probably taken aback by him, and after a while he said in a breathless voice: "I'll wait until the video is uploaded and see if there are any problems. Today's review is very fast."

Xie Lan was taken aback when he heard the words, then subconsciously glanced at the phone again.

02:25.

Dou Sheng is the most efficient creator he has ever seen in shooting and editing videos. This efficiency is simply jaw-dropping.

Dou Sheng came over and stuffed the ipad on the bed, and asked in a low voice, "You don't sleep, what are you doing with your schoolbag?"

Xie Lan was stunned.

After a while, he whispered, "I dreamed that I didn't finish my Chinese homework, come down and check."

Dou Sheng raised the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, "It's so pitiful, it's a psychological shadow."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and rubbed Xie Lan's head twice, "Don't panic, you will definitely improve your Chinese next time."

Xie Lan felt guilty, and didn't even respond to asking him to touch his head. After seeing Dou Sheng climbed onto the bed, he heaved a sigh of relief and followed him up.

After lying down, he remembered that the video that Dou Sheng said had been uploaded, and couldn't help poking his phone.

In the video, Dou Sheng is wearing that set of JK, without any shyness, and introduces his new equipment to everyone openly.

"This episode is a water video, we dismantle the courier together, but you have to cherish me now." He said coldly to the camera, "It's agreed, JK, every million fans will see each other, I'll see who will say I am in the future It’s not progressive UP.”

What he showed in his hand happened to be the bloody claw-stained sweater he was wearing today. After a few brief introductions, he threw it away, changed into the ripped pants, and used a tape measure to measure the total length of the hole in the camera.

The earphones are filled with Dou Sheng's crackling voice, Xie Lan tends to be distracted watching this kind of high-intensity talking video, only the JK dangling in the field of vision in front of him.

"The above is the whole content of this video. If you are still satisfied with this JK, don't forget to give me a thumbs up and coin to forward. If you are watching my video for the first time, you can click... and don't pay attention, the first The first time I saw you was JK, we don’t think we have any fate.” Dou Sheng finished his remarks like a bean, “The theme of the next issue, the character design, everyone work hard and study hard, see you next time!”

The video also ends neatly, and the ENDING part of every Dou Sheng video is spliced ​​at the back. The joyful music and his smiling photo are a bit magical, but it makes people feel very good unconsciously.

Xie Lan took off the earphones, smiled unconsciously, and turned over to sleep.

On top of his head, Dou Sheng poked his pillow suddenly.

"I found you were watching my video, and you were trying to piao for nothing." Dou Sheng whispered, "Don't forget to put coins for me, two, right now."

Xie Lan was stunned.

He opened his eyes again, and touched his phone, as if touching his empty B station wallet.

After a long time, he whispered, "Sorry, I've run out of coins."

Dou Sheng sat up suddenly when he heard the words, and asked in disbelief, "I should have saved dozens of coins after so many days, where have I invested them?"

I voted for the Amway video made by your fans.

Under Dou Sheng's serious stare, Xie Lan suddenly felt guilty.

He paused, then whispered, "Next time."

*

After waking up in the middle of the night, the two of them overslept directly the next day.

Because they had to listen to lectures, they could sleep 20 minutes longer than normal students, and Dai You and the others didn't call when they left.

Xie Lan was woken up by Dou Sheng, who was so lucky to wake up on his own.

"It's getting late." Dou Sheng propped his disheveled hair on his head, "There is still half an hour left for the lecture, and we used to need this time almost, hurry up!"

Xie Lan sat up suddenly, before his brain could react, his body had already followed Dou Sheng, and the two of them almost flew off the bed one after the other.

Wash your face, brush your teeth, put on your clothes, and run wildly in the quiet campus during morning self-study.

Running all the way to the west gate, the taxi taken by Dou Sheng happened to come.

"Go to the Municipal Education Bureau." Dou Sheng panted and said to the driver.

The uncle driver smiled, "Don't worry, this direction is against the peak, and there will be no traffic jams."

Xie Lansong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly, "Thank you."

The car started to run, Xie Lan checked the time, he should be able to sign in in time.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "I shouldn't have gotten up and messed around last night."

Dou Sheng hugged his schoolbag with a sleepy look on his face, and muttered: "I got up and watched the video upload, it's a legitimate reason, but you are really wronged when you got up."

Xie Lan looked at the rapidly reversing street outside the car window, and suddenly asked, "What direction do you think the content of the video should be if the two of us cooperate?"

Dou Sheng, who closed his eyes and was sleepy, sat up straight.

He stared at Xie Lan, "Really, do you want to cooperate with me? Do you want to register as a UP master at station B?"

Xie Lan hummed vaguely.

He didn't quite make up his mind, but he did have the idea.

"That's good." Dou Sheng laughed all of a sudden, "I'll send you the terms and conditions of station B after the math grading test later, and see if there are any that you think are not suitable. It's not urgent, I'll write a few more I'll show you the cooperation plan, let's discuss it together."

Xie Lan hummed, "It's really not in a hurry."

He didn't expect Dou Sheng's reaction to be so enthusiastic, which made him feel a little better all of a sudden.

The Municipal Education Bureau is a small courtyard, and there are two vertical buildings next to each other in the courtyard. A banner was drawn under the auxiliary building, which read, "Dreams Set Sail——Seminar on the City's Mathematics Grading Test."

There is a small desk at the door, the staff sits behind the desk, and there is a sign-in sheet on the desk.

There are still three to five minutes before the lecture starts, and there is a tall and thin boy in front of him who is signing in.

Dou Sheng said, "Red bars on a white background, this is from the attached middle school, remember."

Xie Lan was taken aback, "Why should I remember this?"

"Not doing anything." Dou Sheng smiled, "The attached high school is very strong in mathematics, and it is quite present in this kind of exam."

Xie Lan said oh.

After the person signed in, Xie Lan and Dou Sheng walked over.

When the sign-in teacher saw Dou Sheng's hair and clothes, he had a confused expression on his face.

Xie Lan took out the ballpoint pen and was about to fill out the form when she took the form back.

"Which school are you from?" the teacher asked.

Xie Lan was taken aback, "English and Chinese."

The tall and thin boy from the attached middle school was not in a hurry to go in. He frowned and looked at Dou Sheng for a long time, unsure: "Dou... Sheng?"

Dou Sheng glanced at him, "It's me. Hello, what's your name?"

"I'm Guo Ruize, from the attached middle school." The boy was shocked: "It's really you, I'll go, I went to Yingzhong to find friends to play ball during the winter vacation, why are you different from the photo posted on the honor roll...?"

"It's different." Dou Sheng was very cold in front of others, and spoke lazily.

He took out his student ID card from his schoolbag, verified his identity with the sign-in teacher, and then bent down to sign his name.

Guo Ruize was dazed for a while before he said, "Wait, I'm a little dazed, you were the number one student in English and Chinese in the last semester, and that Dou Sheng who was also the number one in the senior high school entrance examination before?"

Dou Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, and almost pasted the words "You are all boring" on his forehead.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Guo Ruize's eyes were blank for a while, and he nodded after a long time, "I heard from the seniors that every first class in the British and Chinese schools is different from ordinary people, and it is true... um, it's a pleasure to meet you, I am also in our school First, I am fortunate to have played against two big guys in this exam."

As he spoke, he turned to Xie Lan again, "Where is this big guy?"

Xie Lan glanced at him quietly, "Xie Lan, I'm not a boss, I'm in the 400th grade."

Just an average math genius.

Guo Ruize's expression became sluggish for a while, and he nodded slowly, "Okay, it must be a big guy who is partial to science, and those who can come to compete are not ordinary people. Let's go in together later."

The sign-in teacher said to Xie Lan, "You also show your student ID card."

"oh."

Xie Lan patted his trouser pocket, there was nothing there, so he habitually opened his schoolbag.

The moment the schoolbag was opened wide, the breeze blew over the plaid skirt inside, and the bowknot shone cutely in the sun.

The next second, Xie Lan pulled back the chain of the schoolbag with a look of horror on his face.

Dou Sheng, who was looking sleepy next to him, suddenly regained his energy, his eyes widened, and he grabbed Xie Lan's elbow.

He turned sideways to cover his schoolbag, and said in a low voice, "There's something wrong with you, what are you doing with it?"

Xie Lan: "I didn't..."

The cute and lovely JK uniform is lying in the schoolbag of the English-Chinese mathematics genius, everyone has seen it.

An electric current rushed from the soles of the feet to the forehead, Xie Lan's face was flushed.

After a long time, Dou Sheng opened his schoolbag a little, and reached in to take it out.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he fumbled slowly, and finally found the student ID card after groping for a long time. He carefully pulled out the student ID card bit by bit, and did not let the rope catch anything that should not be hooked out.

The two let out a long breath at the same time.

Dou Sheng put his student ID card on the table, "Xie Lan, it's also in English and Chinese."

Xie Lan immediately lowered her head and signed, not wanting to see the teacher's expression, grabbed her student ID and pushed Dou Sheng inside.

Passing by the attached middle school Guo Ruize, Guo Ruize lost his eyesight and looked at them in shock.

"I seem to have seen something extraordinary just now." Guo Ruize swallowed hard, and said with a dull expression, "The ones you Yingzhong sent to the competition... all have this style of painting."

The author has something to say: Something is not right in the egg nest recently.

The person typing on the keyboard passed by the egg nest and silently lay on the door to eavesdrop.

Lazy said: Is this skirt really reasonable?

Doudan persuaded him in a low voice: It's reasonable, pink is the worst.

Lazy hesitation: what does the most hanging mean?

He suffocated while typing on the keyboard, walked away silently, and took out his mobile phone to contact Dandan's psychiatrist.

In the ball nest, Lazy sighed at the ball-sized skirt: I don’t think the one typing on the keyboard can fit it in.

Doudan said, it's nothing, just a gift.

Humans just like this kind of pink and tender things. Doudan curled her lips to make her happy, and stop worrying about the development of our friendship.