The day I fell in love with the great god

In the university, every end of December, the campus will be very lively.

For nothing else but two holidays right next to each other—Christmas Eve and Christmas.

In China, especially on university campuses, almost most foreign festivals are inexplicably tinged with dog abuse.

Even April Fool's Day has become the best day to confess to a male god or goddess - it doesn't matter if you get rejected, anyway, the last sentence that lied to you can always end in a less embarrassing way.

Now, on Christmas Eve, in the school canteen, the value of the apples has doubled several times, and each one is wrapped in a polka-dot package, tied with a pink ribbon bow, and hung with a heart-shaped card.

On the card, it says——ChristmasEve: For the one and only you.

In the canteen in the dormitory building of the Department of Physics, Du Fei thought about buying a pack of spicy strips. After returning to the dormitory, he could read gossip while eating.

However, when he entered the door, he found that the product column where spicy noodles were originally placed had been replaced by several rows of apples.

After walking around the canteen for a few times, Du Fei finally found the spicy strips on the innermost shelf of the store.

During the checkout, Du Fei looked at Apple, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he even clicked his tongue twice.

"It seems that we can get a lot of gossip again today..." Du Fei squinted at the pink heart-shaped label.

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, since it was still night on Saturday, everyone was basically there.

Of course, one person must be eliminated—Li Hong, after all, this guy has a partner.Du Fei has inquired about and seen the appearance of Li Hong's girlfriend. It can be said that she is quite beautiful.

Putting down the hot strips, Du Fei glanced at Qin Chuan's bed, and saw him sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt with his back leaning on the pillow.

On the quilt, there is a foldable lazy table, two stacks of books are piled on it, and the blue desk lamp is sandwiched by the edge of the table.

Du Fei walked lightly to the bed, raised his head and shook his head, wanting to see what Qin Chuan was doing, but saw someone lowered his head and lowered his eyes, reading a book seriously!

Du Fei pinched his face, and after confirming again and again that it was not a dream, he began to wonder what Qin Chuan was looking at.

On the lazy table, under the warm yellow beam of the desk lamp, the seven characters of "Little Match Girl" appeared faintly, and Du Fei was startled.

"Is the sun coming out from the west? Are you reading a fairy tale?" He muttered, then squinted his eyes: "It's tricky..."

Shop No. [-] and Shop No. [-] are on the same side. In front of the computer desk, Zhao Chen, who had lowered his head to read a book, turned his head slightly. Seeing Du Fei poking his head under No. [-] Shop, looking like a thief, he coughed lightly.

Du Fei was taken aback, patted his chest lightly, and whispered: "What are you doing, keep your voice down, don't disturb the third child's reading!"

With a frown of light color, Zhao Chen clicked on the book: "Why didn't you say you bothered me?"

"How is it possible~" Du Fei curled his lips, his face full of disbelief, and said softly, "You can't be shaken when you read the book, how could you be easily disturbed by me, but the third child, he reads in the dormitory, I haven't seen him a few times."

Zhao Chen tilted his chair back, glanced at the third bunk and nodded: "Well, it's rare."

"Hey, based on my many years of experience, the reason must be related to the god of learning." He tiptoed towards Zhao Chen, and Du Fei leaned on the closet on Zhao Chen's right with his arms folded: "Hey, I still remember the last class activity, The third one hasn't returned all night. Since then, I think he's a bit weird."

Gently lowering the front leg of the chair, Zhao Chen closed the book and turned around: "It's because you think too much. It's near the end of the term and you don't review or read the book. You are the only one who has the key materials I will give you."

"No, No, No, No!" Du Fei raised his index finger and waved it: "How do you know that Xueshen didn't give the third child materials~ English is taught in a small way, and other subjects don't, so I don't care! And you Have you noticed that Xue Shen has become more and more indulgent to the third child, and he can skip the self-study classes, and even occasionally, when explaining things to Qin Chuan in the class, the look in his eyes does not look right."

Zhao Chen stared at Du Fei for a while silently.

The agile eyes rolled around in the round eyes, Du Fei bared his teeth, suddenly leaned over, and smiled flatly: "Hey, tell me, did the third child have an affair with Xue Shen when he didn't return all night?" what?"

Zhao Chen tilted his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "How do I know this, you can ask the third child if you want me to ask him for you..."

Zhao Chen turned his head and was pretending to speak. Seeing this, Du Fei approached quickly, grabbed Zhao Chen's arm, with a doggy face, and pointed to the balcony with one hand: "Hey, don't, Brother Chen, it's not like you don't know The temper of the third child, are you trying to force me to death and want me to jump from here?"

Zhao Chen glanced at the balcony and joked, "Don't worry, it's only on the second floor, so you can't die."

"You!!" Du Fei bit his lip, his fingers trembling: "I didn't expect you to be such a Bucky."

On the bed, Qin Chuan coughed suddenly.

Du Fei's body trembled, and then he was stunned as if he had been frozen.After Qin Chuan made no noise, he relaxed and sat down on his seat.

He turned his head, looked at Zhao Chen's background angrily, and whispered: "Huh, you idiot, it's okay to hurt me since I was a child, but now I'm still dying, I have no conscience, it's a pity that I used to have food with him points, let’s play together.”

Du Fei curled his lips, looked at the drawer and muttered, "Draw a circle to curse you." After pulling it open, he saw a huge ruddy apple next to the red notebook.

"Huh? Who gave it to you?" Du Fei blinked. He never put fruit in the drawer.

As if thinking of something, Du Fei's round eyes turned into crescent moons and slowly turned around, staring at someone's back and giving a few smirks.

Zhao Chen coughed again.

Seeing this, Du Fei turned around and took out his cell phone.

After finding the mobile phone number marked as Butch, Du Fei finally sent a text message after thinking about it.

On the table, Zhao Chen's cell phone vibrated, and under the table, in the black trash can, crumpled polka-dot plastic bags lay quietly there.

Zhao Chen took the phone, and when he saw the short text on the screen, his pale brows, which were always slightly frowned, gradually relaxed.He lowered his eyes and tapped to unlock the phone.

Soon, in Du Fei's mobile phone, "Thank you Apple, happy Christmas Eve." 'Below, a message popped up.

'Well, happy Christmas Eve. '