Tell you to pick up my meal card

Ever since Lu Luofeng sent his meal card back that day, Han Xiao always felt that this person was everywhere, and he could meet him wherever he went.

Han Xiao carefully glanced at Lu Luofeng who was walking obliquely in front of them, and pulled Jiang Mingyuan's sleeve: "Hey, have you noticed that person has been waving in front of us recently?"

Only then did Jiang Mingyuan take his hand out of his pocket and put it directly on Han Xiao's shoulder: "Master, isn't that Lu Luofeng, a genius majoring in art? What's wrong with you? Are you interested in people?"

"Jiang Mingyuan, why didn't I realize that your mouth is so owe/fuck!"

"Brother Xiao, can you speak civilizedly, there is a little girl here."

Brick walking behind him deliberately pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger, clearly despising Han Xiao.

Han Xiao glanced at him, followed by a few little girls who were looking at them shyly, and saw the idiot walking next to the brick.

The rice bucket is a fat man, 1.7 meters tall, but weighs more than 200. Han Xiao has always been curious, how he can keep up with their pace effortlessly with this weight of more than 200 kilograms. It is simply amazing.

The rice bucket's real name is Xu Shaoqing. When Han Xiao saw this name when he first entered the school to grab a berth, he thought it was a thin scholar with black-rimmed glasses who pretended to be literary and artistic. That kind of gentleness feels the same.

When he saw a real person, God knows how many muddy horses roared past his heart... He does have glasses, even if this person has nothing to do with "gentle" and "thin".

Ever since Ban Zhuan discovered that the fat man was holding snacks all the time, the nickname of the fat man has become a rice bucket.

Han Xiao stretched out his paws, grabbed the bag of potato chips that the rice bucket was holding, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Brother rice bucket, you don't get sick after eating like this all day long. It's a fucking miracle. Eat less of this stuff, no Nutrition."

The rice bucket just moved his eyes from the potato chips to Han Xiao's face for a few seconds, and then continued to grab the potato chips: "No way, if you don't eat, you will be hungry."

"Yeah, I said you weren't sick just now, but now it seems that you are not seriously ill. I advise you to visit the hospital in the morning, so as not to scare my buddies when I die one day, and scare my buddies that I have a heart attack. You I have to pay for my medical bills."

Because Han Xiao's joke successfully diverted everyone's attention to the rice bucket, everyone forgot what happened just now.

There was no class in the afternoon, and the four of them planned to go clubbing in the back street. They were going to an Internet cafe, the kind where they played games and teased girls.

In the game, a girl who seemed to be a novice found Banzhuan and wanted him to lead her. After the two added Q to each other, Banzhuan led her to several levels quickly. , so that Banzhuan suddenly felt like he was going to explode.

When it was time to go back to school, Banzhuan thought of going to see what this girl looked like. When he clicked on the girl's space, he could visit it. Banzhuan clicked on the photo album with a happy face.

His face immediately darkened: "Fuck! What a big old man looks older than me, and it's really sweet to call my brother, and there are so many wavy lines... I can't break my fingers!"

After scolding, Banzhuan threw himself into Han Xiao's arms and cried, Han Xiao was in a team battle, so he couldn't care about him.

"Brother Xiao, my pure feelings have been deceived..."

"Brother Mingyuan, grab this bitch."

"okay."

Jiang Mingyuan continued to operate with one hand on the keyboard, and the other hand on the arm of the brick, pulling the person over to lean on his shoulder.

Ban Zhuan was forced to move his position and didn't say anything, but changed his name from "Brother Xiao" to "Brother Ming".

After the four of them finished fighting, they returned to the dormitory with shoulders shoulders and backs as usual.

After buying dinner in the back street, Han Xiao picked some round navel oranges, and the few of them went back to school through the back door. However, Han Xiao always felt that someone was watching them secretly along the way.

"Hey, why are they all looking at us?"

"The rice bucket is too big, do you think they can see through the flesh of the rice bucket and glance at other places? You think it's a see-through eye."

Han Xiao nodded, which seemed to make sense.

However, when he got to the bottom of the dormitory building, he didn't think so.

"Brother Mingyuan, what do you think this means?"

A banner was hung on the tree next to the 2B dormitory, with the words "Han Xiao, I've fallen in love with you" printed on it in big red characters.

Brick, who had just been cheated of his feelings, immediately revived with blood, smacked his lips: "Brother Xiao, tell me, this person is more handsome and his face is fairer, and the treatment is different. Hearing handsome guy laughing, how can I hear diaosi crying."

"Diaosi, go cry." Han Xiao patted Banzhuan on the shoulder, with a look of feigned sympathy on his face, he took a few steps forward and tore off the banner and put it on the desk of the uncle in the duty room. On the chair next to the uncle.

"Teacher Yang, who made this?" It was too vulgar.

The uncle squinted his eyes and glanced at Han Xiao, then went to find another reading glasses, unfolded the banner to take a look, then slowly took out a note from the drawer and handed it to him: "That person gave it to you, you guys These young people don't read books well, but they know how to deal with these moths and catch up with the trend?"

Han Xiao didn't understand what the old man meant by "following the trend", took the note, left a navel orange for the old man, and went up to the fourth floor.

Pushing open the door of 414, the three of them were eating.

Seeing that the door was pushed open, all six eyes swept towards Han Xiao.

"Why don't you continue to eat?"

"Master Han, Brother Xiao, have you found out which girl it is?" Ban Zhuan was the first to come up.

The rice bucket just glanced at him, and then continued to bury his head to eat. For a hardcore foodie like the rice bucket, nothing is more important than his eating. The look up just now can show that he is about to take off his love for Han Xiao. I am deeply concerned about such an important matter.

Han Xiao threw the note in his hand that he hadn't read on the table, and went to change his shoes.

Ban Zhuan snatched the note before Jiang Mingyuan's hand arrived.

"I thought there would be an envelope with pink bubbles, but it turned out to be a note. That girl is really... concise."

After a while, Banzhuan suddenly raised his voice: "Yoho, don't mention it, this contact information is quite complete, phone number, Q number, WeChat, Weibo are all on it, quickly call and ask this girl Who is it, hurry up!"

Ban Zhuan was as excited as if his daughter had finally found a good husband.

Han Xiao sat on his seat, quickly grabbed the note and stuffed it into his pocket: "Eat first, nothing is bigger than eating."

Hearing this, the rice bucket nodded, and silently lowered his head to fight with the fishing powder in his hand.

When it comes to eating, only the rice bucket can understand his mood.

The heat from the fishing powder covered the lenses of the glasses with mist, so Jiang Mingyuan simply took off the glasses and put them on the table.

Banzhuan glanced at Han Xiao with an expression of "children can't be taught", and sat down to continue the unfinished business.

After the meal was full, the four of them quickly washed up and lay down on their beds quite satisfied.

"Feeling warm and thinking about lust/desire, Brother Xiao, hurry up and see which girl it is." Well, Ban Zhuan is thinking about this again, Han Xiao doesn't understand why other people are more concerned about his own affairs than he is. , suddenly felt so helpless.

However, before he could speak, Jiang Mingyuan, who was on the upper bunk, threw a pillow down and hit Han Xiao directly on the face.

"Sleep, it's late at night, are you bothered?"

"..." It wasn't him talking, why did he hit him.

Jiang Mingyuan has a good temper, but there is one problem - when he is sleeping, you'd better not make noise, or you may suffer his brutal revenge, and it's easy to hit the pillow.

In their freshman year, before Jiang Mingyuan moved to the dormitory, the three of them had heard about the hero's heroic deeds in high school—because of sleeping, he got up in the middle of the night and beat him up to disable him.Since then, no one has dared to sleep with him, for fear of being stripped of his arms and legs in the middle of the night.

However, after getting along with each other, they thought it was a rumor, because Jiang Daxia spent harmonious nights with them one after another, and their limbs were still healthy.

After being quiet for a while, the sound of bricks over there came again, this time it was deliberately lowered: "Brother Xiao, how can he sleep if you don't hand him the pillow of Hero Jiang?"

"...He still has one." Han Xiao also lowered his voice and answered him, while pointing to his upper berth.

Ever since Jiang Mingyuan hit him with a pillow last time, this kid kept hitting him hard. In order to prevent him from sleeping without a pillow after hitting Han Xiao, he went directly to buy another pillow and put it on the bed for "contingency needs."

Han Xiao was speechless: What's the fun in this?

Although Jiang Mingyuan told them to sleep, the curiosity in Han Xiao's heart was aroused by Banzhuan's words just now. He wanted to know which little girl fell in love with him and printed such a domineering banner.

Can't make a phone call, send a text message... Now that this is the point, people may not be able to see it, so add a Q first to see if the person is online or not.

Han Xiao has the habit of setting his mobile phone to silent, and he finds it noisy even when it is vibrated. This is also convenient for him to "work" in the middle of the night, and will not disturb the master above.

Han Xiao took out the note from the pocket of the coat that was placed aside, hid in the bed, and entered the Q number. Unexpectedly, the profile picture of the Q number was still on—it was already ten o'clock, and this girl was so late still not sleeping?

Staring at the Q name again——Yuexia Chasing Han Xin, why is it so... familiar?

Han Xiao suddenly remembered that this was the No. 1 comment that he had lost in his meal card before, and his affection for the girl under the moon suddenly rose to a higher level.

After sending the request to add friends, within a second, they agreed, as if they were waiting for him, so the favorability increased to another level.

What's wrong with foodies, and it's not breaking the law: Sister, haven't you rested yet?

Chasing Han Xin under the moon: ...

What's wrong with foodies, and it's not illegal: What's wrong o(╯□╰)o

Chasing Han Xin under the moon: No, just playing games.

What's wrong with foodies, and it's not against the law: What games are you playing?

Chasing Han Xin under the moon: ...

Han Xiao suddenly felt that he was also hopeless. He finally found the reason why he was still alone with the three masters in the dormitory. Let's have some fun!

Chasing Han Xin under the moon: Xiaoxiaole...

The corner of Han Xiao’s mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: Do all girls like to play with this thing, or…he will try it tomorrow?

The author has something to say:

I think back then, when I saw a news reminder in the QQ space, I clicked in and saw that it was my friend’s reply from a stranger (I commented on my friend’s post before), and I suddenly felt uneasy, and then... I just got used to it, and then there was this paragraph where Yuexia chased Han Xin to reply to Brother Xiao.

Tencent is really a magical existence...(ー_ー)!!

There was a friend who once saw another friend's real name, it was amazing. [I also changed the typesetting and found that it will look much better this way]