Xueba Raiders

If you dare to do such an outrageous thing, don't even want your legs! "

"I don't like men," Zhang Zixuan waved his hands in disgust, "I have what he has, it's boring."

Xu Ying was in a good mood, so she didn't get serious with him, and just cursed casually.Lin Weizhen looked at Zhang Yu silently. The other party didn't interrupt, but his expression was clear—homosexuality is not normal.

Lin Weizhen decisively ended the topic.

If you say you like boys, I am afraid that "We Weizhen is very competitive and admitted to W University" will become "the little bastard surnamed Lin shames the ancestors".

Since then, Lin Weizhen has never mentioned these things again. Xu Ying occasionally asked if he has a girlfriend. "Too busy with studies" is the best excuse not to fall in love.

Anyway, when Lin Weizhen said he was busy, others would believe him.The achievement certificate scholarship is placed here, and he has the capital to say it.Worldly success gives freedom, even freedom in chains.

The family's reaction that night cut Lin Weizhen's heart.Later, no one knew that Lin Weizhen liked boys, and neither did Li Xiuyuan.

He and Li Xiuyuan became acquainted because of the freshman speech competition training, and there were few finalists. There are four places in the W University, two men and two women. The girls are inseparable. Lin Weizhen naturally eats and reviews with Li Xiuyuan. Occasionally free, but also go for a run together.

Li Xiuyuan is down-to-earth, diligent, serious and reliable in his work, and his scholarly temperament cannot be disguised.In many cases, being well-informed is a prerequisite for respect, and Li Xiuyuan's respect for homosexuality is within Lin Weizhen's expectations.

But even such a person...will be so surprised by the confession of friendship that he can't help himself, and in the end...it's like a stranger.

"Eat it, isn't it the right taste?" Li Xiuyuan asked curiously, "I didn't touch the other half, I left it for you, what a pity if you don't eat it, it will be cold!"

Lin Weizhen's complexion was not very good, and he didn't move a few chopsticks from the beginning to the end.Li Xiuyuan took a closer look: "Uncomfortable?"

"A little bit," Lin Weizhen simply admitted, "my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and stomach hurt everywhere."

Li Xiuyuan knew he was joking, but he stood up anyway, went to pick up a cup of hot water and handed it to Lin Weizhen: "Go back and rest later, aren't you afraid of the cold? You said that the weather in the south is a magic attack. Wear thicker, don't catch a cold." .”

"Well," Lin Weizhen pushed the plate to the opposite side, "don't keep it for me."

Li Xiuyuan still had an elective class in the afternoon, so he went back to the third teaching building after eating.Lin Weizhen didn't have class, so he went back to the small balcony at home and enjoyed the wind all afternoon.The excitement of asking He Qing to go to the amusement park before was blown away by the wind, and he suddenly didn't know how to take the next road.

The days are passing by, and the preparations for "The Little Prince" are coming to an end. The drama club will complete the performance two weeks before the final season. I will receive a message asking if he is free to participate in the rehearsal.

The extra games are all scheduled on weekends, and Lin Weizhen is stuck in his heart. Although he still wants to see He Qing, when he turns on his phone, he often deletes it in the middle of typing a sentence. I went to rehearse honestly.

He Qing was a little uncomfortable.

On Saturday night, Jiang Feng was watching variety shows at home as usual, Yang Hao and Li Xiaosong were playing on the playground, He Qing discussed with his instructor the experimental arrangements for next month, and walked back to the dormitory slowly. It was inexplicably thinking of Lin Weizhen.

He Qing turned on the phone and called up the song he and Lin Weizhen had listened to together.The melody is gentle, the lyrics are gentle, and the sky is as gentle as the stars.

604 didn't lock the door, and He Qing didn't take off his earphones when he entered.

"I'm back." Jiang Feng greeted.

He Qing nodded, put the bag on the chair, and saw the postcard on the wall at a glance.

"I wish Dr. He surpassed his idol and has a bright future."

He Qing suddenly thought: "When he sent me the postcard...what was his mood?"

Jiang Feng pressed the pause button and twirled on the high-end swivel chair: "Hey, old He, your classmate hasn't come for a long time. Didn't you often have dinner with him on Saturdays and Sundays?"

He Qing was poked at the center of the matter, his face was a little unnatural, he turned his head and said: "I guess he is busy."

"I guess so," Jiang Feng said, "He's from the W drama club, and there's a performance before the end of the semester."

He Qing blurted out: "How do you know?"

Jiang Feng: "Oh, what Zhao Linlin said, the posters are all posted on the bulletin board, and she plans to join in."

He didn't realize it until he finished speaking, and tasted the questioning, eagerness, dissatisfaction in He Qing's words...even a little sour.

Jiang Feng glanced at the recent events, and felt blessed: "Speaking of which, when you went to the playground, did you meet Lin Weizhen?"

He Qing did not deny it.

Jiang Feng tasted it carefully, and suddenly remembered that in the taxi back to W University, He Qing smiled at Lin Weizhen in the rearview mirror.

He Shen, this iron tree, won't be blooming peach blossoms!

Formosa Jiang connected the clues together, and a turbulent sea suddenly surged in his heart. He calmed down, and cautiously probed: "I plan to go to the show with Zhao Linlin, will you go?"

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## Chapter 21

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The long train-like subway swayed forward, and the interior of the carriage was a bit stuffy. The bow-headed people were immersed in a screen, and occasionally coughing could be heard.He Qing glanced at the time, it was past six o'clock.

"Is it too late?" He Qing asked.

He used his usual indifferent tone, with a flat tone and no waves.But as a roommate, Jiang Feng really knew him too well, and this was clearly a sign of impatientness. If it really didn't matter, a person like He Qing who cherishes words like gold would not even bother to open his mouth.

"Xuan," Jiang Feng pretended, "It's not all because of your hesitation before the show. My sister and I have an appointment at 06:30, and the show starts at 07:30. If you are late, you won't be able to eat."

He Qing slightly raised his lower eyelids, but didn't answer.

Before he set off, he stood at the door of the dormitory and thought for a full quarter of an hour. For the first time, he experienced the feeling of splitting his soul into two little people fighting each other.

"You don't know French, and you don't know drama, why are you running so far," a villain argued, "and you haven't even said hello to Lin Weizhen, how rude."

Another villain retorted calmly: "Whatever, I just want to go."

Just want to see him.

He Qing thinks he is a logical and principled person, and will not make strange decisions in a flash of his head, but when facing Lin Weizhen, something seems different.Lin Weizhen is the extreme value of data processing, a variable that cannot be explained in the regression analysis model.

He Qing was still in a daze until he got on the subway.

Jiang Feng then asked: "So Lin Weizhen didn't know you were coming?"

Seeing the other party nodding, Jiang Feng couldn't help but clicked his tongue in his heart, and said again: "For this kind of performance, the actors have to come on stage to thank us at the end. As a group of relatives and friends, shouldn't we express it, such as sending flowers or something? Or Others have flowers, but Handsome Lin doesn't, how ugly!"

"There will be no flowers," He Qing was sure, "He is very popular."

Jiang Feng hates iron for being weak, thinking that you know that people are popular, so why don't you hurry up and save them for later crying!

"That's not right," Jiang Feng shook his head pretentiously, "Everyone thinks that Lin Weizhen has flowers, but if no one gives them away, then he will probably become a flower of Gaoling. Just buy a flower, shit If it’s a big deal, I’ll go with you, turn right at Exit 4 of the University City subway station, and there’s just one store.”

He Qing was thoughtful, but felt that there was nothing wrong with this logic.

But he looked at Jiang Feng with a smug face, and quickly turned back to the army: "I know it very well, did you send it to Zhao Linlin?"

Jiang Feng chuckled, and finally felt a little embarrassed when it came to his own affairs.While scratching his head, he said: "Hey, I only gave it once, and I don't think she was particularly happy... Brother Hao said that the girls are thin-skinned, and they probably have fun behind their backs. It is a big progress to agree to go to the playground together."

"If we can establish a relationship in the playground," Jiang Feng thought cheerfully while shaking his phone. The screensaver photo was a photo of him and Zhao Linlin watching a movie together. "I will break away from the 604 single noble group and enjoy the pain of love." went!"

He Qing: "Okay, let's see how beautiful you are."

He Qing was really happy for them. He had been with Zhao Linlin for three years, and he knew she was a good girl. On the surface, Jiang Feng looked like she was laughing and joking, just like a love saint descending to earth, but in fact she was very simple in heart and a person with a sense of responsibility.In the group photo taken in the movie theater, both of them are comparing scissors hands, smiling brightly, no matter how you look at it, they match well.

Fate has arrived, and it can't be stopped.

He Qing, a single aristocrat, arrived at the subway station before he finished expressing his emotions.The two followed the crowd down the escalator. Before Jiang Feng could say anything, he saw He Qingmai walking out of Exit 4, turning right into the flower shop.

"Oh," Jiang Feng crossed his arms and looked at He Qing's back, "Some people look like ice cubes, and their hearts are about to burn."

As a result, Jiang Feng waited and waited, seeing that the appointment time with Zhao Linlin was almost up, and He Qing was still in the flower shop.

"So slow," Jiang Feng mumbled as he walked in, "Is this picking flowers or planting them!"

"Look, sir, this hyacinth is also very good, and it doesn't take too much effort to grow," the flower shop girl was enthusiastically introducing, "The baby's breath is also very popular with girls, and these colors put together , simple, elegant and attractive..."

He Qing nodded and didn't know what to say. He stood there like a vase, thinking that picking flowers was no less difficult than isolating cells in a laboratory.

Jiang Feng thought to himself that you can't do this, what he wants to send is a big man