Our dormitory is all straight men

32,

When Yan Ning returned to the dormitory to pack his luggage, he dragged out the box of invisible books from under the desk. He was at a loss for a while, and said to himself, "Is the courier delivered to the dormitory now?"

Fu Hanjiang came back from drying his clothes on the balcony. When he closed the door, he saw Yan Ning take out a copy of "Gay Subculture".

The cover letters are huge.

Even Fu Hanjiang, who is five hundred degrees myopic, can see clearly.

His little finger trembled slightly.As if nothing had happened, he turned his head away and returned to the computer.

Yan Ning hid the book guiltily, pushed it back under the desk, and looked around.

Xiao Xi went to work, and Xie Nuan watched the earthy video on the bed hahaha.

Famous fan book blogger/dedicated power leveling classmate Fu Hanjiang... Are you looking at the desktop? !

Yan Ning stared at him carefully for a while. There were no games, p-pictures, or live broadcasts. He stared affectionately at the big river on the desktop.

Ten minutes passed, Yan Ning had already packed his luggage, and Fu Hanjiang's computer was plunged into darkness, but his posture did not change, and he was still sitting there in a daze.

Looking left and right, they all seem to be very worried.

Yan Ning played a game, but Fu Hanjiang still sat there motionless.

Yan Ning said cautiously, "What's the matter with you?"

Fu Hanjiang looked up at him, and his attitude was actually very good. He glanced at the screen of the mobile phone in his hand and said, "Do you need me to take you to the top?"

Yan Ning shook her head again and again: "Thank you! But no need!"

He already knew that Fu Hanjiang brought points and asked for money.

Fu Hanjiang seems to be very easy to speak today: "Do you really don't want me to bring it? I have my own trumpet."

As he spoke, he moved the mouse, shut down his computer and picked up his phone.

Yan Ning was a little moved.

Well, it's very exciting.

After watching this month, Yan Ning also knew that this person's game level was very high, very high, very high, and it was the highest level of a silver player like Yan Ning.

Thinking of the windfall that Kai Xue made, Yan Ning gritted his teeth and said, "How much?"

Fu Hanjiang had a very good attitude today, and he said softly: "I am happy today, and I will give you a free order."

Xie Nuan, who had just installed the Fu Hanjiang Emotion Detector, poked his head out from the upper bunk: "Take me one, take me one!"

Fu Hanjiang was cold, decisive and ruthless towards Xie Nuan, without a trace of warmth: "Only one person will be spared."

The ultimate VIP award fell on Yan Ning.

After one night, Yan Xiaoning, who turned from silver to gold, climbed onto the bed contentedly: the feeling of hugging her thigh...it's really good.

Fu Hanjiang turned his head and boarded the tuba again. He is a professional booster, and he will never be irritable in a dish abuse situation.

33,

Yan Ning and Xiao Xi got up early, after all, there were thirty subway stops from the school to the high-speed rail station, so it was too late.

In the dormitory, the cute little Yan Ning and the almost non-existent Xiao Xi were missing, and the atmosphere became visibly colder. Coupled with the "accident" a few days ago, a faint embarrassment shrouded Xie Nuanhe all the time. By Fu Hanjiang's side.

For a moment, the only sound left in the dormitory was the sound of Fu Hanjiang tapping on the keyboard.

For his great career of power leveling, Fu Hanjiang bought this second-hand computer with a huge sum of money from the seniors who graduated last year. The main configuration is peach red axis keyboard. A set of rainbow keycaps that come standard with Xiaofanshu bloggers, Xie Nuan endured the urge to rant a few times.

Fu Hanjiang is a dangerous person who walks on the edge of a mother and a non-mother. Call him a mother. This person has an otaku look from head to toe, even glasses with the most common square black frame, and an otaku skill (playing games) ) is superb; if he is not a mother, which Internet addicted teenager will become a fan book blogger?Still use the rainbow keyboard as standard for Xiaopinshu bloggers?

There is also Yan Ning, who seems innocent and deceitful, but actually has a crush on another roommate; a mysterious beauty who does not earn as much money from her part-time job as her daily interest on Yu'e Bao, and is obsessed with her little brother Yan Xiaoning. friendliness.

Xie Nuan turned over sadly on the bed: The world is crooked, only I am straight.

As for that inexplicable kiss... What a big deal, what a joke between straight men, why is Fu Hanjiang holding grudges so much...

34,

Yan Ning got his wish, boarded the subway together with Xiao Xi, got off the subway together, took the high-speed rail together, and got off the high-speed rail together.

Yan Ning reluctantly said: "Are you going to Jiangzhong? My dad will pick me up in a car, so I can see you off first."

Xiao Xi glanced at Baidu Maps and refused, "I'll take a taxi myself."

Yan Ning's big eyes drooped down quickly, as if dark clouds were covering the sun.

Xiao Xi explained: "It's a bit far away."

Of course Yan Ning knew where the damned Jiangcheng International Middle School was, but he still forcibly said, "Let's go along the way!"

There is a sincere light in the eyes, I am absolutely not lying.

By the way, the station is in the west of Jiangcheng, and Jiangcheng International Middle School is in the east of Jiangcheng. If you get there, your mobile phone will receive such a text message: Dear tourists, welcome to Macheng, Jiangcheng back garden, Macheng welcome you……

Xiao Xi didn't believe it at all: "Where is your home?"

Silence is Jiangcheng this morning.

Xiao Xi smiled a little: "Can't talk? Huh?"

Yan Ning stared blankly at the shallow dimple on his face, and said frankly and leniently like sleepwalking: "15, Unit 505, Building [-], Ningxin Garden, Qiming Road!"

"I sleep in the second bedroom facing north!"

Xiao Xi clicked on Du Niang's map, Ningxin Garden in the north of the city, Jiangcheng West Station and Jiangcheng International Middle School formed a huge equilateral triangle around Jiangcheng, it was really a good way to go.

Xiao Xi: ...

Yan Ning laughed dryly: "!"

Xiao Xi: ...

Yan Ning hooked his fingers into his schoolbag belt: "Let's go together!"

A short-haired girl, wearing the same white T jeans and sneakers as Yan Ning, is even about the same size as Yan Ning, also hooked on her boyfriend's schoolbag belt, shaking left and right, sticky and coquettish beside them: " I don't want to be separated from you..."

Yan Ning:!

Let go quickly.

Xiao Xixiao: "Thank you, but it's really not on the way."

Seeing Yan Qi driving his family's car towards them.

Yan Ning was quick to wit: "My dad is going to Jiangzhong to pick up my cousins!"

Yan Qi's car passed by Yan Ning and the others, barely stopping beside the young couple just now.

Yan Ning:? !

Yan Ning screamed: "Father!"

35,

Yan Ning desperately pulled Xiao Xi into the car, Yan Qi got out of the car, took the two boxes from Xiao Xi's hand, and gave Yan Ning a look: "How dare you ask your classmate to help you carry your luggage?"

Xiao Xi said a little cautiously: "Hello, Uncle."

Yan Qi smiled and said, "Hey, get in the car."

While Yan Ning took the coke that had been unscrewed by his father from Yan Qi and handed it to Xiao Xi, he said dissatisfiedly: "How can you recognize other girls as me?"

Yan Qi glanced at the young couple from the rearview mirror, and said with a dry smile, "It's just...it really looks a bit like it."

Yan Ning emphasized: "But he is a boyfriend! How could my classmate and I hug each other in the parking lot!"

In the rearview mirror, their mouths were already glued together.

Yan Ning's neck was slowly turning red, and she was really a little envious....

Well, just a little bit.

Yan Qi couldn't ignore his son's new classmate: "Xiaoxi, what does your family do?"

Xiao Xi was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was asking herself, after thinking for a while, she said, "...a farmer."

Count... huh?

Yan Ning rolled her eyes, you make it up, you make it up, the farmer with a net worth of [-] million, my baby really believed your evil.

Yan Qi boasted without thinking: "We are very capable when we look at it."

Well, we regret it, Yan Ning was secretly happy.