Bunny

After Wen Zhuo returned to the dormitory, he was a little absent-minded in everything he did.

He wiped the table several times with a small rag, and then took a broom to sweep the floor of the dormitory. Just as he was about to get a mop to mop the floor, the door of the dormitory was pushed open.

Wen Zhuo paused when he took the mop, and then started mopping the floor as if nothing had happened.

Zheng Hui ran in anxiously, pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose while running, and shouted loudly: "Who is that big guy, Ri Wenzhuo? It's so awesome! I—"

"Take off your shoes." Wen Zhuo said without turning his head.

Zheng Hui hurriedly took off his shoes at the door of the dormitory, and put on slippers. When the slippers stepped on the floor, he made a "slap" sound with excitement: "Abusive food, it is abusive food! He pressed those people on the ground and beat them. I took a picture of it, let me show you!"

Wen Zhuo turned his face away, and said with a bit of distaste: "What's so interesting, they all look like they're beaten together, and they're dusty and sweaty, so don't give them to me."

With that said, Wen Zhuo put the mop back, stopped sweeping the floor, and went to the bathroom to take a shower with his mobile phone.

It was already past five o'clock in the evening, and he was going to rest after taking a shower. Zheng Hui knew Wen Zhuo's routine, and he had to take a shower before going to bed every day before going to sleep, and he absolutely couldn't go in when Wen Zhuo was taking a shower.

Zheng Hui didn't want to go in now either, he walked around excitedly, holding his mobile phone and kept chatting and sending messages with others, through a door, Wen Zhuo could even hear Zheng Hui chatting with others about the playground.

Zheng Hui applied to this school purely for the dream of being a hero. He wanted to be a well-known criminal policeman, a god-level criminal policeman who could tell the suspect "surname, name, where he came from, and where he went" at a glance at a crime scene. Then when I actually came to the police academy, I was crushed to pieces.

But this does not affect his admiration for the awesome boss at all.

"Damn those muscles, you haven't seen them! A full-level master slaughters rookies, everyone is human, why are they like that and I am like this!"

"From today onwards, I'll be the boss's dog's leg! Ah, the boss' name is Feng Qi, and the name is a good one!"

As soon as he heard the familiar name, Wen Zhuo shook his undressed hand, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground with a "click". When Wen Zhuo picked up the mobile phone, he saw that the class group just happened to light up .

Each of their classes has a group, which was established by the class leader. Now a video happened to be posted in the class group, which was Zheng Hui's video of sealing a contract and beating someone.

It can be seen from this that Zheng Hui has been brainwashed by the seal and has become a fan of brains.

Wen Zhuo glanced at it, gasped for an instant, opened the toilet door and shouted at Zheng Hui who was on the bed: "You are crazy, you, those who beat you are also in the class group."

Zheng Hui was taken aback by Wen Zhuo's shout, and hastily withdrew the video.

Wen Zhuo sighed, pinched the center of his brows, put away the phone, told himself not to look at it anymore, and took a good shower instead.

But when Wen Zhuo got out of the shower, he realized that things had escalated to a level that he hadn't expected.

The video Zheng Hui shared in the group was immediately retained by others, and was reposted to many people in the same school, and some even posted the video on their school's post bar.

The video recorded by Zheng Hui has a positive face, and the posts on the post bar have already been pushed to the top. Most people are mocking those few people who are overestimating their capabilities, and some people start to blow the seal.

Only then did Wen Zhuo realize that Feng Qi is very famous in the school. Many people know him and have some respect for him. This kind of respect comes from Feng Qi's achievements and strength. A few people were naturally mocking.

Probably some taunts like "overreaching one's own strength" and "one can't beat four against one".

Originally it was just a small conflict, but after such a brawl, which became known to everyone, the seal of the contract didn't matter, but those four people were no different from being tied up and being whipped in front of everyone.

They will stay in this school for another four years, and now that they have become enemies, they really don't know how they will live in the future.

Zheng Hui didn't expect things to turn out like this. He sat on the bed, stared at his hands sadly, and complained: "I just want to send it to my high school classmates. Who knows that slipping hands are posted in class groups?" gone."

I don't know that the good person in the class can just post the screenshot of the video on the bar, and some people put it on Weibo.

Wen Zhuo sighed, and climbed onto the bed with weak hands and feet, thinking that if he had known about the following things, he should have pulled some seals at that time. While climbing the bed, he turned his head and said to Zheng Hui: "Okay!" Don't think about it, tomorrow we have to take advantage of the lack of class to earn credits."

"Where else are we going to earn credits?" Zheng Hui said weakly, "What else can the two of us participate in?"

"There are also musicals." Wen Zhuo viciously lifted the curtain of his bed, turned his head and said to Zheng Hui, "If you dare to accept the portion given to you by the seal, you will die!"

Zheng Hui had no choice but to bid farewell to those credits that were at his fingertips with tears in his eyes, and continued with Wen Zhuo to earn points tomorrow.

Before going to sleep, Zheng Hui asked a lot: "Wen Zhuo, what's the relationship between that boss and you?"

Wen Zhuo patted the bed board heavily: "Sleep!"

Both of them slept well this time, and early the next morning, they both went downstairs to start their morning jog energetically, but to their surprise, Wen Zhuo didn't see those four people in the team.

"Maybe they had no face and ran away." Zheng Hui muttered next to Wen Zhuo: "They were whipped to death all night last night."

Wen Zhuo glared at him: "You still have the face to say it."

The two of them discussed in low voices for a while, and the morning run began.

After a morning run, both Wen Zhuo and Zheng Hui were exhausted. They had no class this morning, and the rest of the day was a pleasant time to score.

Wen Zhuo planned to visit the musical club, and Zheng Hui planned to visit the music club next door, and then decided to participate in the activities.

The two of them parted ways in the early morning school, and agreed to meet each other in the cafeteria after watching the activities. Wen Zhuo walked around the auditorium of the song and dance club, and found that the people from the other club hadn't come yet.

After all, I just finished my morning exercises now, so people might have to wait until after eight o'clock to come.

Wen Zhuo had no choice but to return disappointed, went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and waited for Zheng Hui while eating.

But until he finished his meal and waited for a while, Zheng Hui didn't come.

Wen Zhuo waited a little impatiently, took out his mobile phone and called Zheng Hui, but Zheng Hui didn't answer the call.

Wen Zhuo called the second one, but Zheng Hui still didn't answer, Wen Zhuo was a little anxious, and walked quickly to the music club where Zheng Hui was going.

The music club is in a small building not far from their dormitory building. When walking there, you have to pass through a pine forest. Behind this small forest is an artificial lake, rockery, etc. It is a gathering place for young couples all year round. Wen Zhuo didn't pay much attention at first, but when he ran past here, he heard Zheng Hui's scream, faintly coming from the woods!

Wen Zhuo was so startled that his steps stopped, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong. After thinking about it, he still turned his head and ran into the grove.

Rather kill the wrong, don't let go.

It is said to be a small forest, but in fact it is like a small garden. The pine trees are very lush. It has been growing for many years since the school was opened. He rarely wandered around here, and he didn't know which way to go, but he heard Zheng Hui's voice again as he ran.

on the left.

Wen Zhuo ran over quickly, thinking that he would see Zheng Hui being beaten to the point of bleeding, but when he turned a corner, he saw a scene that made his heart burst.

He saw that Feng Qi was fighting with someone, and someone sneaked up on him from behind Feng Qi, Wen Zhuo saw his head heat up, and rushed up with a "wow", and bumped into him.

For a few seconds, Wen Zhuo's mind was blank.

He seemed to have returned to the small wooden house on the top of the mountain suddenly, holding the knife that sealed the deed, wishing to stab everyone to death, he felt that his brain was burning, his body was bursting, and he could be burned to death at any time Same.

"Wen Zhuo, that's enough." Someone behind him called his name, a firm arm hugged his waist, a burst of heat came from his ear, his eyes were covered with thick palms, blocking his sight , someone hugged him from behind and coaxed him softly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Wen Zhuo suddenly woke up from that state. He raised his hand and tore off Feng Qi's hand. When he turned around, he saw Feng Qi's face close at hand.

Feng Qi's eyes were fixed on him, and Wen Zhuo could almost see his own face through his eyes.

Wen Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized what he had done, he hurriedly threw away the seal, and looked to the side, only to find that Zheng Hui was also staring at him dumbfounded.

And those few people just ran away, one of them ran slowly, even fell and limped away.

Only then did Wen Zhuo realize that he was so angry just now, he rushed forward as if he was going to fight with his life.

"It's okay." Feng Qi was still reassuring him, and then glanced at Zheng Hui: "It's just the few people from last night, and a few more people were called over."

"Yes, yes." Zheng Hui helped his glasses frame, and said in a low voice: "Those people were looking for me at the door of the dormitory, I ran quickly, and I ran into a seal on the way, and I was almost beaten, ah, that—— You, did you go to the musical event?"

Wen Zhuo gradually came back to his senses, he pushed Feng Qi's hand away, and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "I haven't watched it, I'll look at it later."

Feng Qi glanced at Zheng Hui, Zheng Hui felt the stare of death, said "I'll go over there to see" and then ran away.

After Zheng Hui soaked, Wen Zhuo's wrist tightened, Feng Qi held his wrist and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Only then did Wen Zhuo realize that there was a slender cut on his hand, which was still bleeding.

He didn't notice at all just now that the pain was only felt after the palm was injured.

Feng Qi took out a simple band-aid from his pocket, frowned and helped Wen Zhuo put it on, and said while putting it on, "Don't rush over to help me rashly in the future, I saw it just now, I won't get hurt."

Wen Zhuo blinked his rabbit eyes, and finally realized what was going on.

When he saw the seal being beaten just now, he rushed out in a moment of desperation.

"Let go of me." At this time, Wen Zhuo picked up his baggage, pouted his mouth and pulled his hands back: "Who will help you, I came here after hearing Zheng Hui's voice."

Feng Qi slightly slowed down his movement of putting the Band-Aid on him, then sighed lightly, pinched Wen Zhuo's earlobe: "Little fool, you scared me just now."

At the moment when Feng Qi turned his head, he saw Wen Zhuo rushing forward screaming and bumping into that person with his body, his heart was tightly gripped.

For a moment, Feng Qi felt that all his bottom lines of principles had been breached.

Such a small group was rampant in his heart, and he didn't want anything anymore, he just wanted to hold Wen Zhuo and stand for a while.

But Wen Zhuo didn't. He raised his hand and pushed Feng Qi, and before he pushed it away, Feng Qi said in his ear: "I apologize to you for what happened before, don't be angry with me, okay?" ?”

Wen Zhuo's overheated head was instantly extinguished by this sentence, and he turned his little head twice before he understood what the seal meant.

At that time they were standing in the pine forest in the early morning, the emerald green pine needles greeted the faint sunlight, the triangular eyes of Feng Qi slightly drooped, and the end of the eyes was so gentle that it was unbelievable, he stared at Wen Zhuo, as if staring at Wen Zhuo Looking at a treasure that was enough to make him give up everything, his eyes wandered from Wen Zhuo's forehead to Wen Zhuo's chin, and finally he sighed softly.

"Don't be angry with me anymore." He said: "I can't take it anymore, I'm going to be worn to death by you."

Wen Zhuo felt that he was about to melt into Feng Qi's eyes, and he didn't wake up suddenly until Feng Qi's hand was on his waist.

"You, who wants to care about you!" It's more embarrassing than helpless, Wen Zhuo hurriedly stepped back two steps, and said incoherently: "I don't have time to care about you, I have to go to the auditorium to find a musical club." , I have to add points—"

"I'll help you get points." Feng Qi grabbed his waist and refused to let go, and walked towards Wen Zhuo. He seemed to be really unable to bear it, and wanted to bow his head and hug Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo was frightened, hurriedly pushed away the seal, and used his top-secret weapon - 36 tricks.

Burning away!

Feng Qi stared at Wen Zhuo's back as he ran all the way away, and it took several seconds to suppress the emotions in his chest. He lowered his eyes and laughed for a long time.

Apologizing and running away, this brat dares to like him.

In the distance, the little guy ran and began to curse while muttering.

If you apologize, will I accept it?I don't care about you.

Who wants your extra points, I hate it!

While scolding, Wen Zhuo looked back, and found that the seal was not far behind him.

Wen Zhuo stomped his feet, completely ignoring him, stepped on small steps that his relatives did not recognize, and forced himself not to think about Feng Qi's sudden apology, but rushed all the way to the stage of the musical.

He didn't believe it anymore, the stage play was held by the seniors of the sophomore and junior years, and he didn't even know the seal, so it was absolutely impossible for him to call people extra points on the stage of the musical!

Wen · Bending for twenty points · Zhuo clenched his small fists fiercely.

A stage play is a stage play, and a dog blood chapter is a dog blood chapter, whoever is afraid of whom!

He must get the points by himself today!

When he rushed to the musical theater club, he looked back vaguely and found that the seal was gone.

Hey, are you leaving?

Wen Zhuo slowed down slightly, and looked around for figures.

Feng Qi's lurking skills are fully charged, no matter whether it's a busy street or a lush forest, he can find the most suitable cover in a second.

Wen Zhuo scanned around, but didn't find his shadow, and realized that Feng Qi might be secretly watching him around, so he immediately turned his head, pretending not to care, and walked quickly towards the musical theater club .

When entering the door, Wen Zhuo walked with firm steps, like a little soldier about to go to the battlefield. He would rather use his own blood to fight for a bloody path than accept the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism.

The club activities of the song and dance drama club have a special location. Other clubs have a room in the teaching building for club activities, or simply find some classrooms without classes to do club activities, while the club activities of the song and dance drama club are directly in the Do it in the theater.

Their school has a dedicated auditorium, which covers a large area and can accommodate all the teachers and students of the school. It is still a small second floor. The second floor is a material room, where books distributed every year and some newly purchased seats are piled up.

Usually, the principal's speech, the grade meeting, the welcome party, or the leader's commendation are all held in the auditorium on the first floor. The weekly troupe performances of the song and dance drama club are also held on this stage. Usually, no one comes to this auditorium.

Therefore, the clubs of the song and dance drama club simply monopolized the auditorium and regarded the auditorium as their club's stronghold.

When Wen Zhuo pushed open the door of the auditorium, he heard a fierce quarrel erupting inside.

"Come here! Damn it, I don't care, I was the one who cheated last time! I was chased and scolded for three days, and my roommate still says I'm irresponsible for making their stomachs bigger! This time it can't be me .”

"Isn't it you, is it me? Do you dare to say what I acted last time! You ask your conscience one by one, do you dare to say it! Now fuck me again, are you human!"

As soon as Wen Zhuo entered the door, he saw two groups of people arguing together. From left to right, they were all boys. There were five or six on one side, adding up to about one or two. They were all big and thick, and they seemed to be able to fight at any time when they got together. Similarly, no one noticed Wen Zhuo who came in.

Wen Zhuo hesitated for a few seconds, facing the spittle of a bunch of people, quietly stretched out a hand: "That—"

No one paid attention to him, and the rest of the people were still arguing.

Wen Zhuo swallowed dryly, and added the next sentence softly: "I'm here to participate in club activities."

The two people who had been arguing just now turned their heads in an instant, and stared at Wen Zhuo suddenly, their expressions were like a pack of extremely hungry wolves, and suddenly found a little sheep in the team.

Wen Zhuo's upper body leaned back slightly when they saw them, and he was hesitating how to speak. A boy who was blushing from the quarrel just now suddenly reached out, grabbed Wen Zhuo's arm, and said gratefully: "Welcome, welcome new members to join us community!"

Wen Zhuo: ...Wait, wait!I'm not going to join you, I'm just here to simply participate in a club activity, please don't look at me like that!

What kind of eyes do you have!

You are pyramid schemes!

"That I suddenly have something to do—" Wen Zhuo tried to stay away from this group of inexplicable people, but before he could find an excuse, another person suddenly grabbed his wrist.

The other party's tone became more sincere: "Friend, did you come here for the credits? We have a role that has not been finalized. We have a performance this afternoon and we need someone to help. Come and act for us, and we will give you [-] credits. "

Wen Zhuo: ...Well, since you have sincerely begged, then I will mercifully agree to you!

Not because of those thirty credits!

"But I'm not very good at acting." Wen Zhuo added.

"It's okay, you don't need to act." The people around Wen Zhuo looked at Wen Zhuo up and down, looked at each other, and nodded with a very tacit understanding, looking very satisfied , the leader let out a long sigh, staring at Wen Zhuo as if staring at a piece of pork belly, and said faintly: "You can just lie down, you are all sex scenes."

Wen Zhuo:? ? ?

Is your stage play a little too presumptuous?

Do you understand that it cannot be broadcast below the neck!

"Come on, let me show you the script." A boy beside him handed something to Wen Zhuo, then turned around and ran away: "I'll go find you clothes!"

The boy ran away very fast, as if he was afraid that Wen Zhuo would turn around and grab him and not let him go.

Wen Zhuo was at a loss for this development.

I just want to make soy sauce, why do I feel like I'm riding a tiger?

He slowly opened the script in his hand, and after reading two pages, he closed it with a suffocated face.

Beside him stood a member of a song and dance troupe, staring at him closely, as if afraid that Wen Zhuo would run away if he turned his head.

Wen Zhuo and the other party looked at each other for three seconds, and both of them fell silent.

Finally, Wen Zhuozhan spoke slightly: "Excuse me—who wrote this script?"

After the other party's face twitched for a few seconds, he closed his eyes and said bitterly, "Our president."

Wen Zhuo also fell silent, and after a few seconds, he asked again: "You...you can persist in this, it is also true love."

The other party's expression became more violent in an instant, his mouth and eyes were crooked for a while, and then he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "We are in a small team. If I don't come to participate, he will Hit me during training."

Wen Zhuo:...

It seems that I understand why the people in this club are so violent.

He lowered his head to look at the script in his hand again, endured the hot-eyed lines, and finished reading all the scripts.

In short, this is a large-scale dog-blood series, the kind that can shoot [-] episodes in Thailand.

The outline of the story is: a young man and woman fell in love, and the girl found out that she had leukemia. The girl broke up with the boy in order not to hurt the boy. The boy broke down and tried to commit suicide. The evil ritual committed suicide, and the girl started crying when she knew about it, and she was going to go with the boy, but the doctor in charge suddenly brought out a certificate saying that the girl’s leukemia was misdiagnosed, and after the girl broke down, she tried to commit suicide by hitting a wall, and then lost her memory. Finally married the doctor in charge.

And so the story ends.

Wen Zhuo turned over the back again, but found nothing.

"That's the end." The club member next to him said: "Our boss always does this, saying that he wants to write some love and sentimental non-mainstream texts, but what he writes is a large-scale bloody scene. It's not good if we don't act."

Just at this time, someone holding a white skirt in the distance rushed towards Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, he squeezed the script in his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Then who is the character I want to play, it doesn't seem like there is any sex scene in it—?"

"Ah, the role you want to play is that young woman. What we were arguing just now is who should play this role." The other party spread his hands and said as it should be: "The bed scene is that you are sick and lying in bed. Come on, young man, don't think so dirty."

Wen Zhuo:...

Who the hell is so nasty?

After just 3 minutes of arguing, Wen Zhuo dropped the script twice and was about to quit, but was stopped by the other party twice.

"Forty, up to forty! This is all the credits we can get in the whole club!" The club members held up the white skirts in their hands, and said in a tone as if they were going all out: "Brother, you are here for the great Let’s sacrifice literature, there are still people in our club who played street girls!”

Wen Zhuo looked at all the members of the club in shock.

Everyone is in their twenties, dark-skinned and thick-skinned men. This group of people... have acted as street girls?

"Don't talk about the street girl." Someone next to him covered his face and burst into tears: "I have acted in the street boy, and I was hung up because of this. I haven't been able to find a girlfriend for a long time. Every day I still have a big fuck A bunch of men come to join me, I don't even want to live anymore."

Wen Zhuo:...

The gaffe seems a little serious.

He silently looked at the skirt, then at the script, and finally at the club member.

Every club member stared at a pair of big shining eyes, looking at Wen Zhuo expectantly, as if seeing his long-lost father.

Wen Zhuo gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and fought!

"I won't do it!" After he shouted this sentence, he turned his head and ran out, feeling like "desperate to the end of the world".

In contrast, he would rather go to participate in a dozen boring club activities than come here to play a character in a bloody script, and he even disguises himself as a woman!

Burning don't!

-

When Feng Qi walked to the entrance of the auditorium with two glasses of lemonade in his hands, he saw Wen Zhuo running out of the auditorium with his teeth and claws in the air, followed by many others in a row.

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly.

It's not easy, you know, Wen Zhuo's little physical ability is even strenuous in running and doing exercises, but he was able to move left and right in the hands of so many people and persist until now.

I don't know what kind of monsters the group of people behind Wen Zhuo are, they can actually scare Wen Zhuo to such a degree.

When Wen Zhuo came out of the auditorium and saw Feng Qi, he was like a bullied elementary school student who saw his father who came to pick him up from school, rushed over and bumped his head into Feng Qi's chest.

Hugging Wen Zhuo's arms full of the seal, he sighed in satisfaction, and even the gaze he looked at the three people opposite became a lot gentler.

"What's the matter?" He asked the people on the opposite side, most of them were seniors, and he knew two people.

"Ah, this kid promised us to play a stage play, but he suddenly backed out." Someone said.

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, and looked down at Wen Zhuo in his arms.

Wen Zhuo already realized what he was doing just now, he took two steps back in embarrassment, stomped his feet, and said angrily: "You didn't tell me you want to wear a skirt to pretend to be a girl, I won't! "

wear a skirt?

Feng Qi looked at the other party again.

The people in the club let out a "hey" and couldn't quarrel with Wen Zhuo. Finally, they simply asked Feng Qi: "Feng Qi, this is your friend. What do you think about it? Do you think he should act?"

Wen Zhuo turned his head and glared at Feng Qi angrily.

Feng Qi stared at Wen Zhuo's face for a while, then gave Wen Zhuo lemonade, and let Wen Zhuo drink it by himself, and finally turned around and said, "Now I'll call someone to help you perform."

After a pause, Feng Qi added another sentence: "He is not suitable."

Wen Zhuo looked like he was wearing a skirt, but it wasn't anyone else's turn to look at it.

-

When Li Heng was called by Feng Qi, he didn't think about what was waiting for him.

It wasn't until the boss stuffed a white skirt into his arms and asked him to put it on that he realized how dangerous the situation was.

He swallowed tremblingly, and managed to force out a sentence: "Boss, I can't do it, I have hemorrhoids."

----

After throwing Li Heng to the song and dance theater, Feng Qi originally wanted to take Wen Zhuo to find a quiet place to sit for a while. He still had a lot to say to Wen Zhuo, but Wen Zhuo just sat on the seat of the song and dance theater. He held two glasses of lemonade to drink, one in his left hand and the other in his right. He wrapped the two straws in his little mouth and sucked them. While sucking, he swung his little feet and watched Li Heng wearing a dress without tears.

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Didn't realize it, little friend, when I was about to go up, I cried and shouted, but when it was someone else's turn, I watched it so happily?

It was noon at that time, although the sky was bright, but in order not to affect the rehearsal, the curtains were drawn thickly. In the auditorium, there was only light on the stage, and the stage was dark. Wen Zhuo sat in a red velvet cloth Sitting on the seat, he shook his head excitedly and looked out.

Wen Zhuo was white, like a small glutinous rice dumpling, with two straws wrapped in his mouth, his cheeks on both sides were swollen, he didn't know what he saw, but suddenly he burst out laughing with his mouth full Lemonade, swallowed while laughing, endured very hard.

Feng Qi's gaze fell from Wen Zhuo's eyes to Wen Zhuo's sparkling mouth, and then followed Wen Zhuo's gaze, and saw Li Heng walking up to the stage in a skirt with his face flushed and twitching.

Li Heng is thin and has a small frame, so it fits perfectly under a girl's skirt. On his head is a thick black wig that hangs down to his waist. Makeup softens his face. The expression, it looks...really looks like a girl.

However, Feng Qi was not interested in Li Heng's appearance at all. He just glanced at it, then looked back at Wen Zhuo, and then he found that his family's little glutinous rice dumpling quietly took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Li Heng from a distance. a photograph.

Seal:...

It turned out to be a little black hearted dumpling.

Wen Zhuo was laughing "giggling" at the phone, and suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, and when he turned his head, he saw Feng Qi approaching him at some point, sitting on the seat next to him.

Wen Zhuo's little face that was still smiling just now straightened up, turned his head, his little back straightened, and instead of looking at the seal, he stared straight at the stage.

The absurd scene on the stage was just beginning, and Li Heng was in the stage of breaking up with the leading actor. His thinned voice flowed throughout the stage, and many people couldn't help laughing out loud.

Amidst the laughter, Feng Qi moved closer to Wen Zhuo's ear, and said in a low voice: "I thought about it, what happened a few days ago was all my fault, I prepared a gift for you, and I will go back to the dormitory with you later Would you like to go and see?"

"Who wants to go back to the dormitory with you." Wen Zhuo hugged the lemonade in his arms, completely forgetting that the water was given to him by the seal. Qi: "I want to watch a stage play."

Arrogant, unreasonable, if you apologize, I will accept it, if you give me a gift, will I accept it!

He is not such a coaxing person!

Seeing that Zhuo was staring at the stage play seriously, Feng Qi also looked up to watch the stage play.

I have heard of the stage drama seal of the police academy for a long time. It has occupied the popular page of their police academy's internal post bar all the year round, and often shocks the entire police academy with bloody plots and shameful lines. numb.

Although it is rehearsing now, this scene is still very eye-catching, not to mention Feng Qi, even Wen Zhuo can't stand it, he bites the bullet and looks at it for a while, and can't help but glance at Feng Qi's side.

Feng Qi was not in a hurry, he put one hand on the back of the chair where Wen Zhuo was sitting, and watched the rehearsal of the stage play with great interest, as if he didn't find his eyes hot at all.

Wen Zhuo had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue watching, after all, he was the one who first said he wanted to watch the stage play.

Just at this time, Feng Qi's cell phone rang, like a WeChat notification, as if someone had sent Feng Qi a WeChat message.

It was at this moment that Wen Zhuo suddenly realized that he hadn't added any contact information with Feng Qi until now.

He couldn't hold back for a while, and glanced at Feng Qi's mobile phone quietly, just in time to see the name of Feng Qi's chat partner, and vaguely saw a name "Xie Yu".

Wen Zhuo's hand holding the lemonade tightened instantly, and his body couldn't help but tilted a little to that side, but he was spotted by the keen Feng Qi in the next second.

Wen Zhuo sat up straight in an instant, as if the crooked body just now was just an illusion of sealing the contract, Wen Zhuo was still watching the stage obediently, but his speed of drinking lemonade slowed down significantly, and he didn't drink lemonade after drinking it. Swallowing it down, it was contained in the mouth, and the little face became more bulging, and the rabbit's eyes that were bent just now suddenly drooped, looking listless.

Feng Qi's eyes drooped slightly, and the smile on the corners of his lips was suppressed, he put the phone on Wen Zhuo's lap, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to the bathroom, please put away the phone for me."

Then, without waiting for Wen Zhuo's reaction, he got up and left, leaving only the phone on Wen Zhuo's lap.

Wen Zhuo looked at the stage stiffly, swallowed the lemonade in his mouth with a "grunt", he licked his sore and soft teeth, and glanced at his knees quietly.

The screen had already entered the black screen mode. At this time, Xie Yu sent another WeChat message. The screen lighted up briefly, and a line of words was brightly lit in the middle of the screen.

Wen Zhuo's breathing quickened all of a sudden, and he felt that what was on his lap was not a mobile phone, but a Pandora's box, tempting him to open it all the time.

Touching other people's mobile phones privately is not good, immoral, and you can't look at them randomly, but Wen Zhuo's hand fell unconsciously on his lap several times. It took him great perseverance not to touch the mobile phone, but he kept thinking in his head, What exactly did Xie Yu say to Feng Qi?

They should have known each other for a long time, did they know each other in a competition?Or maybe it's just like-minded friends asking each other if they had breakfast?

Wen Zhuo's little head came up with all kinds of whimsical ideas, his fingers were lightly digging at the seam of his trousers, his eyes had long since neglected to watch the stage, and he kept staring at his blacked-out mobile phone.

But that pretty boy named Xie Yu never sent a message again, the screen was always dark, reflecting Wen Zhuo's tense little face.

As if he was making a very important decision, his small mouth was tightly pursed, his fingers felt cold, and he gently crawled along the seam of his trousers.

Feng Qi didn't see it, and Feng Qi didn't know, so he just took a look to see what kind of relationship Xie Yu had with Feng Qi, but his fingers touched the phone, and he suddenly remembered something, got an electric shock It seemed that he withdrew his hand suddenly, and his knees shook. He moved too much, and Feng Qi's mobile phone rolled to the ground. Wen Zhuo was startled, and quickly lowered his head to pick it up.

The chairs in the auditorium are all in rows, similar to a movie theater, but the space in the front and back rows is relatively narrow, and it will be more difficult to squat down, and Feng Qi's mobile phone has rolled into it.

Oops!

Wen Zhuofu knelt on the ground, took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, and looked for the sealed mobile phone on the ground, but when he rolled it just now, he didn't know where he rolled the phone, Wen Zhuo was anxiously lying in the gap He searched here and there, and fumbled around with his fingers, finally, he found Feng Qi's mobile phone through the gap.

Wen Zhuo hurriedly dragged the phone out, and when he pinched the phone out with his fingers, his hand