Classmate, your pants are fading?

Cheng Chuji rubbed his sore neck and put down his pen.In front of him is a piece of coated paper that covers four desks.The paper that was originally completely blank is now filled with colorful writing and drawing.

He looked at the neat regular script on the poster and the delicate lace that he had just painted, and heaved a deep sigh of relief.

This will be the last poster for his college career.

Today he deliberately let go of all the other members of the Propaganda Department, and stayed behind to finish the last poster quietly.

The school has [-] dormitory buildings, and the posters for this campus job fair should be posted at the entrance of each building.It stands to reason that if these things are done on a computer and then printed out, it will be more efficient. After all, it takes time and effort to draw one by one.But Cheng Chuji just likes things that slowly take shape like this. As a propaganda committee member since childhood, he is also used to a lot of manual labor and enjoys it very much.Of course, another reason is: the student union has limited funds.

Since last semester, various departments have been cutting expenses. Color printing is not cheap, and printing posters as big as newspapers is even more expensive. The propaganda department of "cutting down on food and clothing" has returned to the traditional way of publishing posters.

Cheng Chuji casually picked up a few sheets of A4 paper and fanned them against the posters on the table, manually air-drying the dry paint.

Thinking while fanning.

To be honest today, he felt a little sad.The group dinner of the Propaganda Department last night was just handing over the responsibility of the Propaganda Department to the sophomores.He didn't have any complaints about the new minister, but he just gave up after two years of work, and he still had some psychological gap.Although this kind of handover is very common in the student union, Cheng Chuji has a special feeling for this position.

He has been a propaganda committee member in the class since elementary school.From elementary school to senior year of high school, he was re-elected every year, and he was appointed for 12 years.After entering university, he also chose the Propaganda Department of the Student Union without hesitation, and took over the post of minister in his sophomore year.To be honest, when he applied for volunteering in the third year of high school, he once wanted to secretly apply for an art major behind his parents' backs, but in the end rationality and cowardice restrained this impulse, and he finally took the chemical engineering major.

Although he will continue to serve as a deputy minister at the same time as the new minister for a period of time after he leaves office, everyone tacitly knows that the position of the deputy minister is basically empty.

Cheng Chuji shook his head to shake off his negative emotions.

Young people always have to practice, and it doesn't make sense to occupy this position all the time.It's time to let go, too.

He reached out to touch the poster, made sure that the paint was completely dry, rolled up the poster, tied it with a rubber band and placed it at the base of the wall, together with the other fifteen posters.He smiled and looked at the neatly arranged posters, then took out his mobile phone to take a few pictures and sent them to Moments.

[Probably the last poster in this life.Take a souvenir. 】

After sending the message, he put the phone on silent and put it back in his pocket.He didn't want to think too much tonight, he just wanted to relax.

University A is located in the urban area, which is already lively.Later, due to the astonishing spending power of the students, several commercial streets integrating catering, entertainment and business gradually formed around the school.The business hours of these streets are basically in line with the students' schedules. There are not many shops open in the morning, but they become more lively at night.

Cheng Chuji looked at the time.It's past nine o'clock, almost.

He packed up the painting props he had just used and walked out of the office of the Propaganda Department.When he turned around to lock the door, he slowed down a little, and took a closer look at the furnishings in the room, the indelible paint marks on the floor, and the awards hanging on the wall...

Cheng Chuji lowered his dark brown eyes, turned off the light, and locked the door.

He walked out of the school gate to the street he was familiar with.

The streets around University A have their own styles, and the students also have unique nicknames for them.

Food Street, Shopping Street, Tuodan Street, etc.

The first two nicknames are easy to understand, but the last street is exactly Cheng Chuji's destination.

He didn't want to get out of the singles, he just wanted to have fun.

Tuodan Street is called Tuodan Street, but it is actually a bar street. It is not known how many people really got rid of the singles because of this street, but it is definitely not many.

Cheng Chuji has been solo for 22 years, Shan is confident and full, but tonight he wants to go to the bar he often goes to.He didn't want to get out of the order, but just wanted to dilute the depression in his heart with alcohol.Although he is a frequent visitor, his frequency of going to bars is pitifully low, on average, only once a month.

This bar is called redmoon, and people who frequent it call it "Red Devil". It is a very famous gay bar nearby.

Same-sex marriage became legal when Cheng Chuji was in high school, so he had the courage to come out to his family.To his surprise, the shock of the family members was not great. After a period of coldness at home, the atmosphere gradually returned to calm, and his parents also accepted his sexuality.It was only later that he figured out that his parents knew him best after all, and he reminded his parents all the time by glancing at photos of male stars, watching same-sex movies secretly, and the fact that he had never had a girlfriend.

Although he never had a girlfriend, he still had a chance to get out of the singles when he was a freshman.At that time, a senior senior took good care of him, helping him inquire about course selection information, finding him exam questions over the years, and introducing him to the facilities around the school.The Red Devil was introduced to Cheng Chuji by that senior.

After a year, Cheng Chuji felt that the little ambiguity between the two of them had become obvious.The two will watch movies alone, hold hands where no one is watching, eat together, and play basketball together.Once, the two of them made an appointment to go swimming in an indoor swimming pool. Cheng Chuji knew how to swim, but lied to the senior that he would not let him teach him.Physical contact is unavoidable during the teaching process, and Cheng Chuji knew that he was really in love when he saw the senior blushing.

He plans to confess when the senior graduates.Prepared flowers, gift boxes and a letter filled with my heart.

He waited until the day of the graduation ceremony full of anticipation and apprehension, but the senior did not attend the ceremony at all.

After sending several messages without getting a reply, he waited in a panic and anxiously outside the senior's dormitory for a day.It was almost midnight when his classmates came back from dinner.The senior's classmates told him that the senior didn't attend the graduation ceremony, but hurried back to his hometown after getting his diploma.

"Why? Did something happen at home?" Cheng Chuji asked nervously.

"Hahaha, it must have been an accident." The senior's classmate smiled and said, "He went back to his hometown to get married~ We graduated, and he got married, so I don't know who will win~"

Cheng Chuji remembered that he barely maintained the basic courtesy to send that classmate away, and then walked to a dark corner trembling slightly and cried for a long time while hugging a thin tree.

Although heartbroken, he has a more decisive personality and has no entanglements.Deleted contact information, threw flowers and gifts, and burned the letter in a place where no one was there.Seeing the sparks flying in the darkness gradually extinguished, Cheng Chuji's heart gradually calmed down.

Whose first love does not fail?What's the big deal?

Cheng Chuji's first love ended without a problem.

Although he let go of the senior who was his first love, redmoon is still his favorite bar.The main reason is that the wine here is delicious and not expensive, and there are many handsome guys here, even if you don’t hook up and just look at it, it’s refreshing.

Cheng Chuji admits that he has a bit high requirements for appearance.The facial features should not only be pleasing to the eye when combined, but also look good when taken alone, and they should not be too handsome, they should be fresh and natural, and he really doesn't like the so-called handsome guy who takes an hour to make out.At that time, the senior was very handsome, it can be said that he was at the school grass level, and it was because of this reason that his first impression of the senior was very good, so that a series of things happened later.

Although he suffered a loss, Cheng Chuji didn't want to change.He firmly believes that handsome guys can also have good guys, and it would be a big loss if they were ugly and scumbags.

Cheng Chuji walked into redmoon, and the dance music in the bar was so loud that his heart seemed to resonate.

Finding a familiar place to sit down, he ordered two glasses of wine that he usually likes to drink, and drank one before starting to look around with another glass.

The lighting of this bar is not dazzling, although it is darker than the average restaurant, but the faces of people coming and going can still be seen clearly.

The entire bar is surrounded by bars on three sides, with a dance floor in the middle, and a semi-private space surrounded by sofas and chairs beside the dance floor.Today is not a weekend, and there are still many vacancies in the bar, which is not as lively as the weekend when there are discounts and activities.

Cheng Chuji's eyes quickly swept over everyone. Although he saw a few people who looked good to him, none of them were alone. It was really inconvenient for him to strike up a conversation, so he picked up the cup and took a few sips.

After changing the music for four or five songs, I have already drunk six glasses of wine.Cheng Chuji has a good capacity for alcohol, although he drank mixed wine, but this amount will not make him pass out.It didn't fall, but it wasn't comfortable.Alcohol did clear up the depression, but it also reminded him a lot of things from the past.From the senior of my first love, I thought of my coming out. Although I remembered a lot, it felt like reading someone else's story.He drank the wine in the glass, savoring the ups and downs in these "other people's" stories, he didn't taste the bitterness but felt a little sour and sweet.

He raised his head and drank another glass of wine. He pushed the empty glass away and ordered another cocktail.Sweet and sour, just like the story I tasted just now.

Sipping a cocktail with a sprig of pineapple, his eyes fell on a man.This person came with a group of friends, and the lively atmosphere of the group was very high.

Cheng Chuji felt that this person's appearance was in line with his liking.

This person has a small face, narrow waist and long legs. When he stands up, he can see that his figure is well proportioned.I don't know if it's because he's very happy with his friends, his eyebrows and eyes are always smiling but he doesn't laugh unscrupulously.

Because of curiosity, Cheng Chuji deliberately approached the group of people pretending to be casual and observed the person's appearance at close range, only to find that there was a mole on the corner of his mouth, and when he smiled, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, which looked very sexy.

After looking at it, no matter how carefully you look at it and how much you like Cheng Chuji, you don't plan to take the initiative to attack.

Tonight, he just wants to drink and see the handsome guy, then go back to the dormitory and sleep late.Skip the first polymer chemical class tomorrow, have lunch after waking up and browse the Internet, and see how I feel if I take the elective class in the afternoon.

Well, perfect, so decided.

After confirming the plan, he smiled and picked up the wine glass and slightly raised his head to take a few sips of the slightly sweet cocktail.