Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

When Xu Minglang woke up again, he was awakened by a tickle on his waist.

He jumped up almost like a carp, his body was extraordinarily light and comfortable, as if he hadn't suffered any injuries at all, he touched the back of his head, and the roots of his hair were refreshed, and there was no wound at all.Only then did he feel weird, and when he looked down, he found that he was shirtless and his arms were warm.

Xu Minglang looked around, and found that the room was full of sunlight, and the surrounding decoration style was also very elegant. He even imagined that if he became rich in the future, he would decorate it in this style, and then brought Yingying to live in it together.

Just as he was about to get out of bed, a hand stretched out from under the quilt and grabbed his ankle.

"Brother, don't call me when you wake up."

Xu Minglang froze all over, turned his head and saw a large living person emerging from the bulging blanket.

This person has a fair face, deep facial features, and half-length hair that winds all the way to the root of his neck. No matter how you look at it, he looks familiar...

Is it Zhou Xuerong? ? !

No, this person just has the same skin as Zhou Xuerong, but the relaxed expression on the brows and the relaxed tone are completely different from the cold-faced young man in my impression...

Xu Minglang was dumbfounded, he didn't pay attention, his butt was pinched by Zhou Xuerong in front of him, he was wrapped in his arms, his shoulders, neck and earlobes were kissed all over, and when his warm lips were about to stick to his Suddenly, he came back to his senses, pushed the other party on the bed, and shouted: "What are you doing!!"

Zhou Xuerong was also topless, his complexion was very fair, and the sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows evenly sprinkled on his chest, making it even more creamy.Xu Minglang turned around and ran, almost rushing out the door. Realizing that he was only wearing underwear, he took a coat and trousers from the sofa, and put them on while jumping.

"Is this a new game?"

Zhou Xuerong's chuckle came from behind him, it was his unique laugh with breath, Xu Minglang was so frightened that he couldn't put on the other trouser leg, and just when he was about to fall to the ground, he was hugged from behind.

Xu Minglang turned around in horror, Zhou Xuerong was a little confused, but let him go, went straight and turned into the bathroom, followed by the sound of water, and a vague voice came: "I really want to hang out with my brother for a while, But today's time is a bit tight, and I can't drink so much in the future."

Zhou Xuerong came out of the bathroom while talking, with a rubber band in his mouth, and tied up his hair for a little chirp.Seeing that Xu Minglang was still standing there, he looked a little surprised, walked over and said, "Brother, what's the matter? Are you still drunk? Do you have a headache?"

Only then did Xu Minglang feel dizzier than usual, and he was completely puzzled: "Why are you here? Where is this place?"

Zhou Xuerong was stunned for a moment, and put his hand on his forehead: "I don't have a fever, so I haven't sobered up yet. Brother, don't drink so much next time, Xiaozhuang and the others are ignorant, why are you fooling around with them?"

"Xiao Zhuang?"

Such a familiar name...

"Your high school classmate, you played in the band together in high school. Didn't you two make an appointment when you were in Kao Binyin University? In the end, he insisted on staying in Beijing in order to chase the English committee member of your class. But fortunately, others It's pretty cool, and now it's considered a bit of a mess, or how can we arrange music for our great talent Xu." Zhou Xuerong said and walked to the kitchen, "Brother, sit down first, I will do something simple, and I will be able to do it soon." have eaten."

The kitchen is an open one. Xu Minglang sat on a high stool at one side, watching Zhou Xuerong methodically add oil, beat eggs, put the bacon in, bake bread in the oven at hand, and then take it out of the refrigerator. Chopped salad, drizzled with dressing.

So weird.

Xu Minglang pinched himself and asked, "We...do you have any plans for the future?"

The bread has been baked, turn off the fire, put it on a plate, Zhou Xuerong came over with two plates.Xu Minglang looked down, the plate in front of him contained bright yellow soft-boiled eggs, while the one in front of Zhou Xuerong was fully cooked on both sides.

Such a detailed distinction gave Xu Minglang a strange feeling, as if the two of them had lived like this for a long time.

Zhou Xuerong took a pair of chopsticks for Xu Minglang, and said while eating: "It's not a rare holiday for you, Sister Yingying invited us to see the exhibition, and we agreed to arrive at ten o'clock, and now it's 09:30."

Hearing Yingying's name, Xu Minglang instantly petrified.

Zhou Xuerong also felt that there was something wrong with Xu Minglang, so he put down the bread in his hand and asked, "Brother, are you okay? Or I can call Sister Yingying and let's make an appointment another day..."

Xu Minglang was shocked: "Yingying?! Are you talking about Xue Yingying? Where is she? She's still alive, right! I want to see her!"

Zhou Xuerong threw down the bread to support Xu Minglang, and asked worriedly: "Brother...what happened to you today?!"

Xu Minglang stared blankly at the wall behind Zhou Xuerong. The graffiti-filled calendar showed that today is August 2014, 8.

This year he was still in his junior year.

How is this going? !Xu Minglang was completely stunned, he pinched the inside of his arm a few times with his hand under the table, the pain made him gasp.

Zhou Xuerong was worried about Xu Minglang's health, so he went back to the room to get his mobile phone while he was still in a daze, and called Xue Yingying: "Hey, sister Yingying, brother Lang may have drunk too much, and now he is in a daze, so he probably won't be able to go Yes, I'm sorry."

A somewhat noisy voice came from the other end of the phone, as if complaining that he made Xu Minglang drink so much.

Zhou Xuerong rubbed his temples and said "It's all my fault", but the phone was snatched away suddenly.

"Hello...is that Yingying?"

The female voice who answered the phone was very energetic.

"Hey Minglang, what did you do? It's not easy for me to come to Binhai, and the air ticket is not cheap. Why do you drink so much? Did Xiaoxue stop you? You give him the phone, I have to let him remember... ...."

Before he had time to worry about who "Xiaoxue" was, Xu Minglang was sure it was Yingying's voice. He wanted to say something, but found that his throat was tight and he couldn't even utter a single syllable.Only holding the Samsung Note tightly in his hand, listening to the familiar voice, his eyes turned red unconsciously.

"Yingying."

"What are you doing? The voice is weird, do you have a cold?"

"...No, I just haven't heard your voice for a long time."

Zhou Xuerong kept staring at Xu Minglang's face.

Xu Minglang knew that he had lost his composure, forced a smile, and said to the other end of the phone: "Then what... I'll pack it up, and our plans will go on as usual."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Minglang didn't care about eating, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Zhou Xuerong lowered his head and put down the bread in his hand.

"Brother Lang." Zhou Xuerong walked over and lay on Xu Minglang's shoulder like a koala, deliberately lowering his voice to look sexy, "Are you tired of me?"

As a dead straight man, Xu Minglang perfectly avoided the intentional "temptation" of the other party, pretending to be confused and asking: "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Xuerong turned Xu Minglang around, stared into his eyes in disbelief and said, "Don't lie to me, I beg you, don't lie to me, we've agreed..."

"...What are you going to say?" Xu Minglang had a bad feeling...

Zhou Xuerong's expression became a little terrified, as if what he said next would ruin him forever, and his voice trembled: "...in half a year, if we don't get along well, we will break up."

"Ah-"

Xu Minglang could feel something explode in his head again.

What is "divide if you don't get along well"? ?Does it mean "object"?Is that what he meant?

He and Zhou Xuerong are a couple? !

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhou Xuerong's legs were slightly bent, and his face was almost at the same level as him. The expression that was about to cry was too strange for a young man who was almost two meters tall.

Also too desperate.

At eleven o'clock at noon, Xue Yingying was sitting by the window of McDonald's next to the Seashell Museum, casually checking everyone's news, and looking out of the window from time to time.

Zhou Xuerong and Xu Minglang finally arrived late.

Xue Yingying put down her phone and waved to the two of them.

She was wearing a chiffon floral dress with a black motorcycle jacket over it, which was her usual sweet and cool style.Xu Minglang looked at Xue Yingying, not daring to blink, for fear of tears falling down.

Zhou Xuerong pretended not to see it, and led Xu Minglang to sit down.

Xue Yingying was very enthusiastic: "Oh, let me take a good look. I haven't seen you for half a semester. How are you two doing? Are you busy?"

"I'm pretty good. After all, I'm just a freshman, and I'm only taking basic courses, so I'm not too busy." Zhou Xuerong couldn't help being lonely, and spoke absent-mindedly, "What about you? It's time to prepare for an internship this semester."

Xue Yingying laughed heartily twice, intentionally ignoring the eyes glued to her face, and replied: "Hey, I follow the steps, the internship will be around the next semester, and now it's the last one. It's easier than the two of you, one of you is studying sculpture." , one who studies music, will be a great artist in the future.”

Zhou Xuerong smiled embarrassedly and said: "The future is uncertain when you study art. There is a saying that 'you will be unemployed after graduation', which is what we are talking about."

Xue Yingying smiled like a witch, her eyes rolled around the two of them: "You two will definitely make a lot of money in the future."

When the topic turned to "art", Xue Yingying asked Xu Minglang: "By the way, you said that Xiao Zhuang entered your studio, what a coincidence, you must cherish it, this road is not easy, and there are not many who can persevere." .”

"Oh, by the way, the song you posted last month is very popular on the Internet. My roommate told me about it. Objectively speaking, it's really good." Xue Yingying looked at Zhou Xuerong and said, "Let me just say, In my opinion, people never make mistakes, Minglang was born to eat this bowl of rice."

Xu Minglang still didn't speak.

Now Xue Yingying was also a little embarrassed, she moved and wanted to stand up to order a meal, but Zhou Xuerong rushed ahead and said first: "I'm going to order something, three double cheeseburgers, one coke without ice, is that okay? "

Xue Yingying nodded, rubbing her hands on her skirt unnaturally.

Seeing the tall figure walking away, Xu Minglang said, "Yingying. Is that you?"

"Haven't you sobered up yet? My God, how much did you drink last night..." Before he finished speaking, Xu Minglang crossed the table and hugged Xue Yingying, and said in a nasal voice, "That's good, that's good, you Still with me, we can go back again."

If the atmosphere can also be visualized, then at this moment it will definitely freeze into lumps of ice.

In the next second, Xue Yingying broke free from this embrace, with a sullen face on her face, she lowered her voice and said, "You're kidding, Minglang, it's like a different person if I haven't seen you for a semester..."

Suddenly Xue Yingying's expression changed, and Xu Minglang's heart tightened when he saw it. In his impression, Xue Yingying rarely had such a serious expression. No matter how she dealt with people or things, she was always unwilling to make things difficult for him.

"Tell me honestly, did you smoke anything else besides drinking last night?"

Xu Minglang shook his head, he never smoked.Looking at Xue Yingying's serious expression again, he seems to realize what the "pumping" refers to...

The speed at which he waved his hands was almost blurry: "No, no, no, no! I really didn't! I swear."

Xue Yingying stared at him for a while, then let go and sat back.She looked at the counter, Zhou Xuerong's tall back was very conspicuous, she stared at it for a while, then sighed, turned to Xu Minglang and said, "He really cares about you, Minglang."