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"Is there anything you can't tell? Why do you always get angry for no reason." Xiong Ping followed behind, very dissatisfied with Yue Chen's uncertainties.

"Do you have to follow?" The person in front stopped and stared coldly at the sticky candy.

Anyway, I can't keep up with the goddess Bellflower's class, at least I have to be worthy of Gu Ye's explanation, so Xiong Ping's neck is very straight. "The leg is mine, so you can control it? You-hey, hey! What are you doing?"

He simply and rudely snatched the mobile phone that he sneaked out, put it in his pocket, turned his head and left.

Can't cut off your leg, can't confiscate your betrayal tool?

"..."

The street at noon is not like at night. Many people come out for a leisurely walk after dinner.Although there were not many people, everyone was hurrying along the road, brushing past expressionless faces, Yue Chen walked aimlessly, becoming more and more confused as he walked.

He thought of Ye Yang's excuse for Gu Zeyan, Xiong Ping's unprincipled one-sidedness, and all the conflicts between the two in the past, every time he was alone, facing a large group of fans behind the other party.Is it true that the one who is excellent must have a good character, and it is easier to be forgiven for making mistakes.Hurt, explain, accept, reconcile, everyone likes to see this happy sequence, but no one has considered his feelings. In fact, he has been deceived by Gu Zeyan more than once. In fact, he has a glass heart that is easier to break than ordinary people In fact, it is more intolerable than cheating him, and he is even afraid of Gu Zeyan's strange strength. In fact, he is afraid that if he forgives the other party this time, he will really be led by the nose, and he will never recover...

Backing down time and time again without a bottom line, this kind of change made Yue Chen panic and began to wake him up. He even began to miss the self before he met Gu Zeyan. He had no emotions, like an isolated island, but he couldn't get up on the sea while holding onto a board. Good shore.So this time he didn't want to listen to any explanation. This kind of refusal might be regarded as unreasonable hypocrisy, and he didn't expect others to understand, didn't he come here like this before.

Yue Chen thought about it while walking, it took a long time to think about it, so when he figured it out, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Xiong Ping followed behind him for a long time without any sense of presence, don't mention how aggrieved he was Hey, he paid the price of being mistreated and followed this kid around, in exchange for a complete ignorance of the back of his head forever!

How can I be so cheap, too cheap.Xiong Ping spat at himself while stroking his stomach that was screaming with hunger. He must have hallucinated from hunger to think that the word sad was engraved on the back of his head. What sad is obviously cruel!

If you grow up to be as cool as A Lan, or as monkey as Lin Kaikai, I will definitely not be fooled by you, so if you look good, you have an advantage, Xiong Ping was sighing, and suddenly saw the familiar gate of the school, unconsciously , They actually came back.

Is this the rhythm of finally stopping tossing after the berserk?Xiong Ping breathed a sigh of relief. "Last time when Zhang Ronghui moved away, the bed is still empty, you can come back—"

"Then you open the door for a warm welcome and let your idol in?"

Xiong Ping took back my territory with an expression of calling the shots. "Would you like to close the door and let the dogs go?" That's too disrespectful, although he really thought about it for Master Gu.

"If he and I could only choose one, who would you choose?"

Xiong Ping's eyes widened suddenly, what the hell is this kind of wife who fell into the river and can only save one?Only a brain-dead girl who makes trouble for no reason in love would ask this question!

"Boeing and Airbus can only choose one, does it make sense?"

It makes sense, you chose me, I feel that I am not that miserable, Xiong Ping's negative answer was expected by Yuechen. "Until you figure it out, I won't move back to the dormitory."

"Then what do you do? Sleeping on the street?"

Lifting the slipped backpack, Yuechen threw Xiong Ping's cell phone back. This action was shaking like throwing a sandbag. Xiong Ping didn't dare to be careless, and threw it all over his chest solemnly like catching a Frisbee.

"You think that all I know are traitors and pseudo-accomplices like you?"

The traitor's pseudo-accomplice was so hungry that he turned his head around several times, and finally understood the meaning of the last five words.

"Are you looking for A Lan?"

Yue Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left, the back with his schoolbag on one shoulder was handsome, noble and glamorous, as if he didn't need to rely on him at all.

I am a traitor and a pseudo-accomplice, and Ah Lan is a true partner of the revolution?It's a shame that I've been hungry for so long because of you. I'm so heartless. Xiong Ping was so angry that he couldn't turn on the phone very quickly, and the missed call that jumped into his eyes immediately washed away his depression.

Fuck 36!Master Gu, is your phone blocked?

When Gu Zeyan arrived at the milk tea shop, the building was already empty, and the phone couldn't be reached, so he could only try his luck like a headless chicken.At first, he went to L University for a while, and found Xiong Ping's dormitory, but he still found nothing. After turning back, he searched for people near the school, but he didn't make any progress, so he had to expand the scope. If you don't find it, you have a problem.

He slept on the sofa last night, coupled with the hangover, he woke up with a bit of a cold, and the kick Yuechen kicked in the stomach was really hard, speaking loudly and coughing would cause severe pain in the abdominal muscles , and as soon as I woke up, I was anxiously looking for someone outside and didn't have a good rest. When I crossed the traffic lights on the West Street, the burning sensation in the nasopharynx became more and more serious. The pain was unbearable, so the passers-by around witnessed the miraculous moment when the young man who had always gracefully crossed the zebra crossing with his long legs knelt down in the middle of the road like a hungry and down-and-out man.

Fortunately, this is a handsome guy, and the enthusiastic young girl helped him up on the spot and sent him to the hospital.It turned out that the most troublesome thing was not a bad cold, but an abdominal injury. Although the doctor diagnosed it as a muscle injury, out of prudence, he insisted on having the patient undergo an examination to rule out the possibility of internal organ rupture and bleeding.Gu Zeyan only wanted to get out as soon as possible, so he had no intention of doing a B-ultrasound, but he was so top-heavy that he had to hang a few bottles of salt water.

"Oh, I recognize you."

A doctor in a white coat with his pockets in his pocket passed by the row of seats hanging from the saline solution. When he saw the young man resting on the back of the chair, he couldn't help but stop and back up.

Gu Zeyan dialed the number No.30 five times, and raised his head when he heard the voice.It was the orthopedic doctor who treated Yuechen for his ankle sprain last time.

Last time, the disabled foot dared to do strenuous exercise. This time, the man who hung on the salt water and played with his mobile phone is really a strange couple. The male doctor in his early forties found this kind of young man who disregarded his body very unpleasant. He pushed his glasses with his fingers and stared at the doctor. Looking at the other party's forehead, which was obviously red and swollen from being hit by a hard object, his tone was rigid and rigorous. "Why are you alone this time?"

Dial No.30 six times. "He's busy."

Seeing this abandoned and sickly face, and continuing to fiddle with the phone, the doctor was really angry, "Drain the salt water, hang it well, don't mess around just because you are healthy, your voice is so hoarse Oh, have you never seen a mobile phone in your life?"

If it were Yue Chen, he would definitely say sorry, I just haven't seen it, and choke back tit for tat.Gu Zeyan is well-bred, and he just politely returned a look that we don't seem to be familiar with to this nosy uncle with a sad face.But now he is very weak, and his eyes are not very effective.

"I really don't know what you young people are thinking. My daughter is in junior high school now. What she likes is your little boy. You are good-looking and can be eaten? You also hold a mobile phone and watch it on the road and bed all day long. They don’t pay attention to their bodies and tell me not to worry about them, are all kids like this now, huh?”

It turned out that the parents of the children in the second stage of middle school were asking for approval. Gu Zeyan stopped the series of fatal calls in his hand, and let him vent the accumulated dissatisfaction with the child that he could not communicate with his own goods.

"Actually, I envy your critical attitude. At least you care about your children. I also have a father who can't understand me, but he completely denies me." The young man held his mobile phone and smiled at him, the corners of his eyes were still cold Tears appear red, but there is an unquestionable certainty in the words.

"So these small differences that don't involve principles should be regarded as fun between adults and children."

Unexpectedly, he would say such a thing. The complaining doctor showed a surprised expression, and then eased his expression. He felt embarrassed when he was said by this young man who was more than 20 years younger than him. "I can see that you are excellent, so your father should not deny it, but be very strict with you, right? You should also forgive your elders' intentions. Seeing that you have a bad cold, you should take a good rest—"

"Xiong Ping, huh? I'm fine, I just have a cold... Well, I see, I'll be there right away."

Gu Zeyan hung up the phone, and under the unbelievable stare of the friendly middle-aged doctor, he pulled out the needle on the back of his hand and hurried away.

There is still half of the saline in the hanging bottle, and the slender tube below was pulled out too quickly, and it was still swaying. The middle-aged doctor was petrified on the spot. This unscientific needle extraction will cause bleeding at the injection site, and large bruises will appear , which in turn caused the whole arm to be numb. In his eyes, who always paid attention to health details, it was simply a desperate self-mutilation.

Young man, why did you give up treatment?

"Oh, you are a flower." The roommate winked and compared to Zhao Lanyi, and met the other two booing eyes, tacit understanding.

"Don't bother." The big hand slapped the talkative head mercilessly, Zhao Lanyi frowned, and sat on the bed to pack up. In the dormitory of four people, each person occupies one side, and the bed above the desk is not as smoky as the room of eight , and there is a very clean air-conditioning quilt on the bed, but it still feels a little sloppy, and I can't tell where it is.He thought about it, maybe the reason for the sloppyness was that this was the bed he had been sleeping in all the time.

Zhao Lanyi immediately became upset and irritable. He knew that his feelings for Yue Chen were not the same as for Xiong Ping, but he didn't want to delve into this kind of feeling. The distance between brothers like before made him feel at ease, but now his roommate is intentional or not The ridicule touched a certain secret in his heart that he tried his best to erase. The other party's "big rebellion" made him a little angry, and he was very angry when he was poked in the painful foot.

"It's more beautiful than the photo, but it's so pitiful. Why does the real person look like a late mother who is owed 300 million?" Roommate A also deliberately found out the post about the relationship between sex and sex that had been raging before, and compared it. Tsk tut sound.

"What kind of late lady face, that's called noble and glamorous, look at the flowers in our department, pretending to be aggressive! That one is a real artist!"

"Aren't we all majoring in monks? Why don't I know if there are flowers in the department?"

"Do you understand who is taller? Wen Wenwen, who is ninety pounds and 1.6 meters in the class next door, painted her mouth in burgundy last time and struck up a conversation with Xiao Zhao, but he said that she was full of blood."

"Damn, this is absolutely incomparable. If I want to choose, I also want this one from the Department of Architecture."

Relying on the fact that one of the parties could not be heard while taking a bath, the three people who feared that the world would not be chaotic were talking or not, and did not realize that the face of the other party was getting darker and darker.

"Hey, looking at this photo now, that Gu Zeyan in Xinglin is really good-looking. I noticed it later, and I have never seen anyone more handsome than him in L University."

"Most of them are looking down at the phone with their heads down, and most of them are profile faces. Men have an advantage in profile faces, and the frontal level is generally not good enough."

"you sure?"

"This is a general rule. Just like women often look better when they take pictures from the front than from the side, most Asian women have flat noses that can't support the curvature, and the exposure of the side face is very serious."

"But I don't think there will be any difference in the front with just this half of the eyebrows."

The more Zhao Lanyi looked at it, the more he felt that the beds were too small. One was 1.8 meters and the other was 1.9 meters, which was too crowded.So he made a decision. When the three gossiping guys were arguing about how many points the Xinglin Yuanyuan could score head-on, he couldn't stand it and threw a basketball at it.

"What the hell are you doing, Xiao Zhao!"

Hold on to the rebounding basketball.

"Play ball all night."

"Emma, ​​you let your family flower stay alone in the boudoir?"

"……Together?"

"roll!"

So Yuechen came out of the shower, plus him in the dormitory, it was still a standard four people, physically and mentally exhausted today, Yuechen rested on a strange bed with his arm on his head, staring at the ceiling, not feeling sleepy at all.The time pointed to ten o'clock, and it was still a long time before the lights in the boys' dormitory were generally turned off. The light of the other three with their computers turned on came through from below. He tossed and turned for a while, and then sat up straight.

Playing ball all night, what a nerve.He climbed out of bed, put on his shoes, greeted one of them, and walked out.

The screen kept displaying that he was dominating the game with double kills and triple kills. Roommate A had a great time masturbating and masturbating. After killing the opponent, someone knocked on the dormitory door.He thought it was those two people who had come back, and went to open the door with his slippers on, only to meet a face that had just gesticulated on someone's photo tonight.

"Gu Zeyan?!"

"Hi, I'm looking for Yuechen."

The pale-faced young man leaned against the door frame and greeted him friendly, his eyes brightened because of his haggardness.

"Huh? Well, he should go to the basketball court."