Dazed

Qi Zheng picked up the tin box of blueberry sauce and looked it up, down, left, and right. He opened the lid, hooked a little black-purple sauce into his mouth with his index finger, he was tired of the sweetness, and said disgustedly: "Imported things are so-so. " He closed the lid, glanced to the side, paused, grabbed a toffee and threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and took a towel in a good mood to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

When the door was closed, Qi Zheng also grinned. He was the only one left in the dormitory, and it was very troublesome to get in and out. In the past, when Cao Jingxing was here, the two always took turns to take a shower, and one of them always looked after the dormitory. Now it takes a long time to chat downstairs. Locking the door made Qi Zheng annoying.

There was nothing valuable in the dormitory, Qi Zheng just closed the door and left, but when he came back, the dormitory door was half open, Qi Zheng entered the room and looked, fortunately nothing was missing, even the bag of toffee was intact Undamaged and open.

Looking at the bag of toffee, Qi Zheng couldn't help but took another one and put it in his mouth. In fact, he hasn't eaten much candy since he was sensible. When he was dating Liang Siyue, she would occasionally give him a few, but they were all sweet. Qi Zheng ate the greasy Swiss candy for a long time. After a long time, Liang Siyue didn't even want to share the candy with him. Qi Zheng chewed the milky toffee and praised in his heart that the candy was really good.

A dormitory for one person is always boring. At nine o'clock in the evening, Qi Zheng cleaned up and went to bed.

In the middle of the night, Qi Zheng closed his eyes and breathed steadily. After sleeping for a while, he rolled over to the right, his body curled up, and his breathing was a little short. Then he stretched out his left hand and made a comfortable posture, and continued to fall asleep.

"Ah... ah." Qi Zheng stretched out his body comfortably, and slowly swayed his waist along with the movement of wrapping his lower body.

"Is it comfortable?" The other person spat out the contents of his mouth, kissed the skin next to him, and murmured.

"Well, ah, make do." Qi Zheng was so happy that he didn't want to think, but he lost the warm touch and was a little anxious.

"How good is it?" The man straightened up, raised Qi Zheng's chin with his hand, looked at it for a while, and came to his ear, rubbing his thick earlobe.

Qi Zheng frowned uncomfortably, and urged: "Hurry up!"

Hearing the anxiety in Qi Zheng's tone, the man stretched out his tongue and licked along the earlobe to the neck with great interest, and said, "Tsk, then I won't lick."

"Don't!" Qi Zheng frowned anxiously, "What do you want?!"

Hearing this, the man smiled happily, and teased, "Honey, you should say something nice."

What?Qi Zheng's head was dizzy and it was hard to think at all. He just felt that the waiting in his lower body became more and more anxious, and his whole body became more and more anxious. He didn't recognize who was in front of him, but he seemed to have a reason to be unscrupulous, "You, you stop talking nonsense!"

"Okay." The man seemed to have no choice but to compromise with Qi Zheng, and then he sucked Qi Zheng's object into his mouth as expected, and after a few minutes, Qi Zheng let it out with satisfaction.

He was paralyzed on the bed, panting non-stop, before he could recover, the scene suddenly changed, and the surrounding was dark.

Qi Zheng was standing in a rice field. It was the beginning of autumn. The rice was fifty or sixty centimeters high. The heavy ears of rice made the poles droop a little. The densely packed rice field looked like a golden wave when the wind blew.

At this time, there was a little boy about four or five years old standing blankly in the valley, who was not much shorter than him, with a dazed look and a confused look on his face. Expressionless.

Qi Zheng seemed to be in the audience in another time and space, looking at the boy with a familiar face in some confusion. The answer seemed to come out of his head, but he couldn't remember it at all.

At this moment, Youdao sighed in Qi Zheng's ears, so deep that it seemed to come from his heart, and so light that it seemed to be filled with sorrow, he said, "How could I allow you to forget forever?"

Then the wind rose, and Qi Zheng was surrounded by a sudden fog. He couldn't see anything in his eyes, only layers of smoke remained, lingering endlessly.

"Ha." Qi Zheng exhaled with difficulty, turned over to the left, and a peaceful expression began to appear on his sleeping face. The night was getting deeper.

In physical education class, Qi Zheng was earnestly warming up before the game, but when he stretched his body, he felt sore. He broke his wrist in doubt, suspecting that he had a stiff neck last night.

At this time the whistle sounded, Chu Chu walked behind him, reached out and patted his shoulder, Qi Zheng had to temporarily forget his physical discomfort, and stepped onto the court.

Twenty-five minutes later, the competition on the field became more and more intense. Qi Zheng bent down, took a breath, and stared at his opponent's pace sharply. Suddenly, he stepped forward and grabbed the ball. As soon as he lifted it, the ball almost fell out of his hand. Suddenly, a weight hit Qi Zheng's waist. Qi Zheng was unprepared, and his body fell over. The ball drew a route and fell under the frame.

"What the hell are you doing?" Qi Zheng was furious for a moment, turned around and held Guan Ya's collar that hit him with one hand, cursing.

Guan Xia, who was half a head shorter than him, turned pale with fright for a moment, but still calmly apologized: "Sorry, my mistake."

The classmates next to him hurriedly gathered around, trying to persuade the fight, saying: "Guan Xia didn't do it on purpose, a little mistake, it's not worth getting angry!"

A group of people were making a fuss, but at this moment a delicate figure appeared outside the arena.

Duan Kouzhi stood beside the basketball and shouted loudly: "Qi Zheng, come out!!!"

Everyone turned their gazes to Duan Kouzhi in an instant, thoughts flashed in their minds, Qi Zheng let go of Guan Ya's collar, and looked at Duan Kouzhi suspiciously. He couldn't figure out what the young lady was asking him for in public, but he could only put the ball down first. .

Chu Chu and Fang Fangkun patted Qi Zheng's shoulder with a smirk on their faces, and said, "Go quickly, don't keep your girlfriend waiting."

"You know what a fart." Qi Zheng cursed casually, and walked towards Duan Kouzhi impatiently.

When he came to Duan Kouzhi, Qi Zheng asked bluntly: "Why do you want me?"

Playing basketball was sweating intensely. Qi Zheng's face was full of sweat, his hair was wet, and his jersey was soaked, giving off a faint smell of sweat. Duan Kouzhi smelled it a little, and felt nauseous, but he held back and asked, "Jing Why can't I find anyone these days?"

Qi Zheng was speechless, and said, "How do I know, I don't have the same major as him."

"Hey, you are his roommate, how could you not know?"

"I'm not a fucking mother, it's none of my business." Qi Zheng felt that there was something wrong with this woman's mind.

Duan Kouzhi heard this and said angrily: "Qi Zheng!! You give me Cao Jingxing's phone number, and I will contact him myself."

Qi Zheng raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then calmly refused, "Go get it from him yourself."

"Qi Zheng, why are you like this! It's too much!" Duan Kouzhi was extremely angry, and raised her voice to scold Qi Zheng, which immediately attracted a few curious eyes from around. The long hair left, and the two broke up unhappy.

Qi Zheng didn't take it seriously at all. Seeing Duan Kouzhi leave, he returned to the court in a leisurely manner, sat by the side and let them play first. After a while, a bottle of Coke appeared in his sight. Zheng raised his eyes and saw that the person holding it was Guan Xia, which made him frowned, a little puzzled.

"It's an apology just now." Guan Xia said, and sat down beside him.

Qi Zheng reached out to pick it up, put it aside casually, and continued to sit unhurriedly. Guan Xia looked at it, his eyes fluctuating.

"Qi Zheng, don't you really want to participate in the basketball game in a few days?" Guan Xia asked.

"I don't want to." Qi Zheng refused without thinking.

"Why, you play basketball so well, so well..."

"I have something to do." Qi Zheng interrupted Guan Xia's words, and replied lightly.

Guan Xia said hesitantly, "Is it about the girlfriend?"

"Hmm." Qi Zheng replied vaguely, seemingly acquiescing, and Guan Ya fell silent. After a while, Qi Zheng got up, took a Coke, greeted Guan Ya casually, patted his buttocks and left.

Guan Xia stayed where he was, looking at the bottle of Coke that he casually threw to Chu Chu, his eyes flickered, and his face was a little bit unwilling.