The history of secret love in our dormitory that year

Xiao Yixuan was helpless, "Where are you taking me? My home is almost here."

In the recent period of time, I have become very familiar with this actor who is next to me.He is obviously a freshman, and he follows Xiao Yixuan to class every day, and runs to him when he has nothing to do. I don't know where he has so much free time.His usual grades are not bad, and running around like dog skin plaster around Xiao Yixuan does not affect his other courses.There is quite a feeling that the university still wants to skip a grade.Thinking of Professor Wu's warm and loving expression day after day, Xiao Yixuan twitched the corners of his mouth.Because of the temporary task assigned by Professor Wu, Wei Chengmin was asked to help him and learn by the way.The two of them worked in the laboratory for an afternoon and an evening, and finally got out of the experiment report.Xiao Yixuan felt dizzy when he went out.

Wei Chengmin waved his hand, brushing over Xiao Yixuan's shoulder carelessly, a curled leaf whirled and fell slowly.He smiled, "Of course it was delivered to your home."

Xiao Yixuan rubbed his eyes, the weather is very good today, and he can still see a few big bright stars hanging in the sky.The moon has climbed over the treetops, and people turn off the lights one after another on the street.

The light at home was still on, and it seemed that Xiao Yiran had returned and left a light for him.

Turning his head was Wei Chengmin's crooked eyebrows. Under the dim street lights, he was dazzled by seeing, and felt that a starry sky was shattered in the other's eyes.In the sea of ​​stars, he stood alone.

Xiao Yixuan suddenly felt a little moved. He never thought about it before, and lived every day step by step without any troubles.After all, everyone will grow up, and when they grow up, they will have more thoughts.Sometimes I feel lonely now.

People are always more emotional at night.

In his eyes before, his family was the most important thing, but now he can devote a small part of his mind to Wei Chengmin.

This feels a bit novel.

Xiao Yixuan thought, this is also good, as long as he has someone to accompany him.Thousands of waters and thousands of mountains and red dust are rolling, and a knight who wanders the rivers and lakes alone will also be lonely.

However, the good atmosphere can't last long.

"The beauty is walking alone on a remote and deserted path, which man can feel at ease?"

"Ah~ Brother, why are you hitting so hard!" Wei Chengmin squatted down in pain, covering his stomach, but his eyes were hanging up and he secretly aimed upwards, with a smile on his face.

Xiao Yixuan's face was cold, and his moved thoughts disappeared.A bitch is still a bitch.

She said and stretched out her hand towards him, "Get up."

"Oh, people say that the most fickle man is an infatuated woman. We haven't gotten over the seven-year itch yet, so you just..."

"So what?" Xiao Yixuan grabbed his hand expressionlessly, thinking about where to start.

Wei Chengmin shuddered, and considering the health of his arm, he changed his words decisively, "That's how good I am. There is no one who treats me as kindly as Senior Brother. I am moved, touched my heart, and burst into tears ..."

"Okay." Xiao Yixuan let go of his hand in disgust, straightened his cuffs slowly, his face was gentle again, and he returned to that cold flower who couldn't swear. It wasn't him who almost hit someone just now. like.

Wei Chengmin was overjoyed, and rolled up his cuffs as he did, and said eccentrically, "Hey, this man still has two faces. Don't you think so, my good brother?"

"See you later! See you tomorrow, brother!"

Wei Chengmin ran away quickly.

Xiao Yixuan lowered the fist he was about to hit him just now, looked at his somewhat hasty trotting back, and stood there for a long time without moving.

Until I looked at the brightly lit campus not far away and turned into darkness, I remembered the sound of the dormitory being locked, as if I heard someone's wailing, and that bright and vibrant face appeared in my mind.

Slowly, a smile appeared.

The students of University Y have recently felt that the official account of the school is a bit convulsive. Although it is a student official account, it is not very controlled by the school leaders, but this style of painting has changed too quickly.Especially the confession wall on the campus of Y University, I feel that the style of painting is unique, and it has aroused a lot of enthusiasm.

The former campus advertisement wall of Y University has always been proud of the "Excellent Lost and Found Official Account" issued by the school. Every day, it sends out some trivial gadgets, occasionally fills two pots of chicken soup that is not very thick, and secretly secretly secretly Sarcasm, it turned out that the school asked him to hand out chicken soup.After all, as a public account, it is necessary to promote positive energy, sing the main theme, and guide everyone to learn and contribute to society.

Xiao Yiran took a look at Chen Lin's best recommendation to her, the most popular article on the confession wall about purifying the soul with chicken soup.

Then he twitched the corner of his mouth, maybe this wasn't requested by the school leaders?

Found someone's recent dynamic articles such as:

"You have ten thousand ways to kill him but you just want to protect him"

"Cherish him who is around you"

"Is there a kind of person you love and hate"

"Buddhist Life: Forgiving Everyone in Your Life"

"How can a man live with his heart without letting go of his hatred"

"Be a generous and stalwart man who does not overwhelm the country but is elegant"

……

What the fuck?

What kind of hot chicken thing, ruin my youth, waste my traffic...return my serious brother!

It was still the same Marxist-Leninist class, and the old man who was angry and wanted to hold grudges, Chen Lin was still quietly drawing a picture of a villain, and by the way, she leaned into Xiao Yiran's ear and whispered, "Look, there may be something wrong with the wall. I suspect that there was a torrential rain two days ago and his brain got into the loach, what kind of spicy chicken thing did you see?"

Hearing what Chen Lin said, Xiao still felt complicated.

The boy was still sitting next to Chen Lin last time, and when he heard the two whispering, he finally struggled to drive away the drowsy bug in his heart, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and asked enthusiastically, "What are you talking about, sisters? Tell me one."

Xiao Yiran: ...

Seeing Chen Lin more enthusiastically flirting with her Cheng Xin sisters who were married to Jinlan, Xiao still struggled to save the last bit of self-esteem for his brother, "Isn't the school leader asking for chicken soup? Maybe the leader recently Got into a fight with someone else, don't you think so?"

Chen Lin nodded thoughtfully, Xiao still saw the dawn of hope, and Chen Lin continued, "You are right, but I think the confession wall is not normal for a day or two, he must have been caught in the rain." Cheng Xin began to gossip furtively.

Xiao Yiran, died.

She struggled to get out her phone from the table, and sent a message to the person whose remarks had been changed to "Yuan Xian, a master of fortune-telling", saying: You said, a person who suddenly launched a poisonous chicken soup to bully others, is he cursed? up?

On the other side, Yuan Xian happily took out his mobile phone: ... What the hell? ?

The problem of the goddess must be solved. After thinking about it, Yuan Xian said: It is also possible.If there are too many changes in people's behavior and daily life, otherwise you can go back and ask him if he has picked up any weird things outside recently and brought them home?

Xiao Yiran: ...

Xiao Yiran: Where did you learn these feudal superstitions? [Serious] I'm taking a Marxism-Leninism class.The light of socialism shines on me.

Yuan Xian: Isn’t that what is said in the novels?Otherwise, how many ghost stories can I recommend to you?

Xiao Yiran star-eyed: OK, OK.

The little old man still blew his beard and stared at Xiao Yiran and the others, feeling aggrieved, and made a note to them: Today, those two little things were talking quietly again, and the other one was also playing with his mobile phone, and he didn't care about my feelings .I glared at them, but they didn't even look at me.Little things that don't know how to live or die, I want to make a note of them.Hmph, wait for failing at the end of the term.

Xiao Yixuan finished his last sentence with a blank expression: Then, let's forgive him.In this way, the world will be full of love because of us.A beautiful world will definitely be able to influence each other and gradually become better together with us.Ah, let us build a beautiful socialist harmonious society together.Ah, we are all brave progressive youth.

Throwing the phone back into the drawer, Xiao Yixuan yawned contentedly.

Xiao Yixuan feels that he has been a little irritable recently, sometimes his hands itch for no reason, and he wants to hit someone.He is not suitable for this kind of life because of the Buddhist system of health preservation. It seems that only chicken soup text can calm him down.

I slept too late last night, and the cool breeze blew all night.Xiao still likes to sit on the big balcony at home and enjoy the wind with his bare feet.As he himself said, evenings are always emotional.

Night is the solitude of the loners, and the carnival of the revelers.

Xiao Yixuan felt that he was neither a loner nor a reveler.

Just drinking and drinking always feels a little regretful. It might be better to drink with someone in such a beautiful atmosphere.

After all, with the clear moon and the breeze, toasting to invite the bright moon is also very good for the artistic conception of three people drinking.

It's a pity that Wei Chengmin is not here.

Yes, he has accepted Wei Chengmin's specialness in his heart.

He remembered that unknown kiss.

Xiao Yixuan rubbed his swollen temples, frowning his eyebrows was equally pleasing to the eye, and he sneezed several times in a row, he understood that literature and art really can't just pretend.

He caught a cold.

The tears of happiness when the teacher asked for leave last week and did not attend class are the water that floods my mind when I feel like I am having fun during the whole day of class.

Xiao Yixuan was deeply aware of this truth, dazed for a day, and finally couldn't hold on anymore.

He didn't hear what the teacher said clearly, it seemed like mosquitoes were flying around his ears, Xiao Yixuan didn't want to care, and lay down on the table.

Slowly everyone left the classroom, and before leaving, a girl next to her asked in a low voice, "Yixuan, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

Xiao Yixuan shook his head, "It's okay, I'll be fine after a while."

Later, the girl said something, but Xiao Yixuan couldn't hear it clearly, as if the other party was going to find someone or something.

After a while, someone buzzed in his ear again. He got annoyed and waved his hand a few times. What's the name of that enthusiastic little girl, Xiao Min? "Xiao Min, don't talk, let me be quiet."

Wei Chengmin held his hand and paused, "Who is your name?"

Xiao Yixuan raised his head and saw his face clearly in a daze, "Why are you here?"

Wei Chengmin touched his forehead, it was astonishingly hot, "You have a fever. I'll carry you away."

Xiao Yixuan shook his head, "I'll go by myself."

Before he could stand up, he tilted his body again, and fell into Wei Chengmin's arms.

Wei Chengmin touched his face, and kissed his forehead pitifully, feeling that it wasn't enough, kissed him again.

Xiao Yixuan's face was so hot that he didn't feel anything, so he beat his chest feebly with his hand, and his tone that he wanted to be fierce was lacking in strength due to illness, and finally he muttered, "Why are you still not leaving? ?”

Wei Chengmin's heart jumped suddenly, and he felt his face was burning, as well as other places, so he slapped himself expressionlessly.

Xiao Yixuan glared at him, "What are you doing?"

Wei Chengmin saw that his face was flushed, and even his lips became rosy from the painful biting. His pair of star eyes were not as cold as usual, but seemed to be smiling, and he slapped himself again, "It's okay, come up, I carry you."

Xiao Yixuan still wanted to struggle, but he was sick and his strength was not as strong as his, so he finally fell on his back.

When I went out, the girl named Xiao Min came back with some medicine in her hand.Seeing Wei Chengmin, I was at a loss, "I went to find someone, but everyone was gone. I went to the school hospital to buy some medicine for Yixuan."

Wei Chengmin turned Xiao Yixuan on his back and smiled, "Thank you. Senior brother is so burned that he can't walk, I'll carry him home."

Xiao Min nodded in a daze, before chasing after her. "Medicine! Give him to take it on time."

She carefully hung the medicine on Xiao Yixuan's hand, and saw Xiao Yixuan hugging Wei Chengmin's neck in a daze, the small plastic bag dangling on his chest, making noises, as if crying.

Xiao Min felt like crying too, "Take good care of him."

Wei Chengmin smiled, looking more sincere than before, "Don't worry, for sure."

The two walked in opposite directions, talking to each other.

Xiao Min wrung her fingers and said, "It's really uncomfortable, my male god Xiao, it belongs to someone else before he chases after him." Then he suddenly laughed, "Forget it, it's not mine, it's not mine at all. Xiao Min The male god looks very happy. It seems that I have to look for the next male god again."

Wei Chengmin pursed his lips and smacked, "Senior brother, you said you have quite a lot of suitors, if I come a little slower, you are going to live with her, and if you slow down, will you be able to sleep with her?" Have you drank the full moon wine?"

Xiao Yixuan was in a daze from burning, didn't hear anything, and ignored him.

Wei Chengmin was a little unwilling, he weighed his soft buttocks, and suddenly pinched it maliciously, and the strike was a bit heavy.

Xiao Yixuan felt it this time, but he was still in a daze, and his voice was soft, as if he was acting coquettishly, "What are you doing? I feel bad."

Sweet, tired to the heart.

Wei Chengmin was satisfied this time, "It's okay, keep sleeping. We'll be there soon."

Hearing Xiao Yixuan's steady and reassuring breathing, he felt his heart was about to melt, so he quietly turned his head and kissed his ear,

"Brother, I like you so much."

Xiao Yixuan heard it.