Chapter 290 I hope you like it
On the weekend after the debate, because of Su Chengyi's outstanding performance in turning the tide, Deng Yizhou simply obeyed his words, so he rarely had free time at his disposal.
It’s just that one wave has arisen after another, and new troubles have appeared.
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 college 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 also very annoying.
The quadruple-room dormitory was already crowded. Of course, Su Chengyi would not put his things in a public space, so he could only put them on the desk with difficulty.
In this way, people going up and down will inevitably bump into each other.
When I hit myself in pain, I also had to worry about knocking it 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 and sending it back to Su Zelang was his last act of tenderness.
When he took a taxi to the studio, Su Chengyi wondered for a moment whether he had gone to the wrong door.
The interior and exterior decoration of this flat-floor apartment is completely new, with all kinds of furniture and facilities. 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.
"Qiang Qiang~"
Miss Chu, who was also on weekend rest 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, but took off the guitar from behind 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 did not struggle, but just hugged his arm.
"Why, didn't you say that I am also a member of the studio!"
Miss Chu was 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. How nice Ah.”
"Oh, aren't we a game studio!
Don't game studios allow you to play games? Don't you let them watch, um, watch live games! What's wrong with buying these?"
< br>Chu Qingmian was still unconvinced.
Su Chengyi looked at her for a long time, but was still defeated.
Forget it, they are all the people I have worked so hard to recruit to join the gang.
Seeing his relaxed expression, Chu Qingmian immediately smiled and pulled him to sit in front of the projector.
The floor was covered with a layer of white wool carpet, which she had just ordered today, and it felt very good to walk on.
"Let me tell you, this effect is really good. I think it is better than what I have at home."
It is understandable to say that the effect is good, but it is better than what she has at home. That's really an exaggeration.
Ms. Chu, is that a private cinema at 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. It is probably the best projector 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 looking at him very seriously, he 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, please~"
Su Chengyi really wanted to say that he was just watching a movie and was not deaf.
So I really booked it. Ping pong table! !
After making the call, Chu Qingmian was even more relaxed and took the guitar from the door.
"Su Chengyi, why did you bring the guitar?" ”
"My dad gave it as a gift last time, and it couldn't fit in the dormitory."
Su Chengyi watched her open the box with interest, revealing the classic body of Yamaha.
The way he holds the guitar is quite decent, but the secret is revealed as soon as he plucks the strings.
This guy can't play the 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 full of 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 listen!"
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 without any 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.
This thought really brought me to one thing.
“Ah, by the way. This school Christmas party seems to be very formal!”
"Really?"
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.
If we add the premise of school organization, it is nothing more than adding a process of student performance.
After the story is 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 there are students from other schools coming to participate."
As Chu Qingmian spoke, she suddenly thought of the follow-up to the last debate competition.
"By the way, what did you do with classmate Zou Lian last time?
Su Chengyi, you didn't bully your classmates, did you?"
"How is that possible."
Su Chengyi laughed and defended himself.
"This is 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 I still look unhappy with myself, 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 as if 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 the card to pass the access control with a stinking face.
This can be considered a slightly unique friendship.
“That’s not true.”
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. Fortunately, the carpet is made of wool, so it doesn’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 seemed to want to kiss.
But she is evil-hearted but not courageous, and her face is already blushing just by getting closer 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 people!
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."
A soft sound suddenly came from 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.
“Come back?”
"Well, I went to the supermarket to buy some things."
He Wufei was quite frightened. He answered after he recovered and showed him the two large bags of things he was carrying.
Su Chengyi glanced at it and saw that except for tobacco and alcohol, which He Wufei could not live without, the rest were vegetables, tofu, noodles, eggs and the like.
"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?"
"I've finished reading it."
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 at least what is 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.
The whole studio is also very pleasing to the eye.
Maybe this can be more than just an ordinary game production engineering room, it can also be a serious haven.
"This is the annual pass for the gym downstairs."
Su Chengyi handed it to He Wufei.
“Huh?”
The latter still didn’t react.
"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 be with you when I am free."
Although he signed up for a boxing training class.
Similar to his previous life, he has no interest in fitness, but boxing is a very 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 emotions and came out with a deceptive mentality, Su Chengyi was already sitting in front of the computer and entered into 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 is still that of the IT geek or senior hacker in the movie. They are all very cool and cool, and they are different from the dejected guy in front of him now. Totally the opposite.
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 typed 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.
Nevertheless, for people who have never played the game, this should be just 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 encourage you. You, sprouting on you, blooming on you, separated from you in the sky burial
(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 burning there, are afraid of you.
Given enough time, you will erase us all and there will be nothing to replace us - and it may just be an accident to you. ”
[Its joints came back to life, like an interrupted record that resumed playing, with a swaying, praying gesture.]
The copy stopped 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 seem to be starting to like this game.”
Chu Qingmian murmured to himself 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 the game production has finally made progress.
Maybe he achieved his original goal of recruiting Chu Qingmian to join the group.
It's also possible that it's just because she really likes this game.
This good mood lasted until he opened the door of the dormitory, and Li Tao greeted him enthusiastically:
"You are back so late, are you preparing for a program?"
Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise:
"What program?"
Li Tao thought he was joking. , said with a smile:
“It’s just a Christmas party program.”
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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 was joking He said there was a guitar guy in our dormitory and asked if he could help you sign up.
Didn’t you say yes?
By the way, guy. 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" and writing the game plot copy, when he vaguely heard someone asking if he wanted to help register.
He subconsciously thought it was some kind of lecture. He had done this many times before, so he readily agreed.
I didn’t expect it to be a party program.
"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 registration deadline is 12 noon today, brother, you seem to have to get in. ”
Su Chengyi briefly thought about whether to go back to the studio and bring the guitar back.
In this way, his program can at least be a piece of finger-playing, or playing accompaniment for others, such an easy and simple job.
He lowered his head to pull up the calendar on his phone and glanced at the time.
Two days later, Christmas Eve is coming.
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(End of this chapter)