Every day I dream that my dead enemy is flirting with me

After the performance, there is free time for activities.

The Lingshan Campus of University of H is the first year to move in, and there is enough space. This time, the preparations for the new year's orientation were particularly attentive, and there was a dinner party at the end.

All students can participate. The External Relations Department contacted investors and sponsored barbecue and other ingredients and equipment, which is very proud.

It is not surprising to be able to attract such a sponsorship. First of all, this company is allowed to call for their phone cards in the school, and the school will provide assistance.

If freshmen who just came to the school need to change their local cards, they will naturally come to them.

What's more, if Lingshan Campus runs campus broadband, only this company can do it. Others are not allowed to do it at all. If there is an interest, they are of course willing to provide sponsorship.

During the dinner, many people came to join in the fun, and some seniors came to hook up with freshman girls.

A group of freshman boys also became the targets of molestation by the seniors.

Of course, the tender meat is the most delicious.

A group of fans gathered around Mi Le, queuing up for his autograph.

The people from the Cultural and Propaganda Department simply moved a separate table and a small night light so that Mi Le would not be too tired to help sign, and there were other members around to control the order.

Mi Le is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and always cooperates gently, and even takes photos with these people.

Although he also knows that some people are probably not his real fans, but just want to take a photo with him and post it on Moments to show off.

However, he didn't want to refuse, in case the hearts of real fans were chilled, it would be bad.

When he was busy, he noticed that the other side seemed to be very lively.After finishing a group of photos, he looked back and found that it was Tong Yi and the others surrounded by a group of girls.

Tong Yi originally just sat at the table and ate barbecue, but 1.8 meters flirted with other team members everywhere. He didn't know how to do it, but he actually attracted a group of people.

"Captain, there are as many girls around us as there are at Mi Le's." 1.8 meters was particularly competitive, and said to Tong Yi.

Tong Yi was puzzled: "Why do you want to compare with him?"

"I think you should be a school grass!"

Tong Yi was very helpless, looking at this group of girls, it was hard to be cold-faced, wouldn't he be just like Mi Le?

"Ah... how about I show you a little skill." Tong Yi looked at them and said.

"it is good!"

"Bravo!"

"You are so handsome!"

Tong Yi's smile is a little fake, is he amazing before he even performed?

However, the people around him were very cooperative and handed Tong Yi the paper and pen.

After Tong Yi took it, he began to perform, holding the pen and writing with both hands at the same time.The point is that a handwritten poem has a completely different content.

The girls started to exclaim and commented loudly: "I watched "The Legend of Condor Heroes" and the little dragon girl will do this, and you are even more advanced than her."

"Oh oh, draw a circle with your left hand and a triangle with your right hand?"

"Writing two poems with two hands at the same time, is it really split? And... the words are still beautiful."

"I started practicing at a very young age." Tong Yi replied after finishing writing, and threw the pen on the table casually.

The reason why his attack is unpredictable when playing volleyball is because he can use both left and right hands, which makes people unpredictable.

If the blocker predicts the wrong direction, he will stagger half a shoulder to allow the ball to pass through the gap.

This is Tong Yi's unique skill, and it is praised by many people as the trump card nirvana.

There were screams and girls' booing all around, which attracted another group of people, and Tong Yi had to perform again.

Zuoqiu Mingxu stood outside and looked around, then sighed softly: "It's amazing."

No wonder he became the trump card of H University's volleyball team just after freshman year, and became the captain in sophomore year.

Seeing that something was wrong, Tong Yi tugged Ermiyi's sleeves, Ermi nodded, and the two of them stood up abruptly, as if two flagpoles were suddenly erected in the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, the two ran away quickly, as fast as if they had successfully stolen someone's wallet and ran away.

Afterwards, the rest of the volleyball team returned with a full load. Most of them were girls who wanted to know Tong Yi and asked for Tong Yi's WeChat account. They said: I don't know if the captain is willing, why don't you add me first, and I will tell you on WeChat after I ask him. Signal?

After the dinner party was over, Mi Le led his club and student union to tidy up the venue, and many Mi Le fans also stayed behind to help clean up.

Mi Le walked to the table where Tong Yi had been, picked up two pieces of paper and looked at them.

"It's really powerful." Zuoqiu Mingxu sighed.

"It doesn't look good, but the handwriting is good." Mi Le only had this comment after reading it.

"You don't look good? Why do I think he's handsome?" Zuoqiu Mingxu smiled and asked Mi Le in a low voice, "Actually, if you weren't more popular and got more votes, do you think the school girl could still be you?"

"Why, it's his turn?" Mi Le asked angrily.

"No, it will be me." Zuoqiu Mingxu pointed to himself.

Mi Le smiled, wanted to curse but didn't say anything, finally nodded: "I really like your confidence."

"I like it too!"

After Mi Le woke up in the morning, he found that Tong Yi and Er Mi Yi got up earlier than him.

Starting today, the volleyball team resumes training.

Miller's cosmetics are no less than Kong Jiaan's, and more.

The mask is filled with a storage box, and other things are also dazzling.

He arranges his hairstyle every morning, clamps it under the hairline with a hair clip, blows it with a hairdryer, and then grabs the hair with pomade, so that the hair can be more fluffy.

He has made his debut now, and he has to pay attention to his image every day, otherwise his private image will be blackened if he is photographed.

This is also a helpless move.

He has received professional training since he was a child, from manners, to speaking etiquette, to walking posture.

He will do his own makeup, and he will also go to the fashion news to get his own clothing matching.

I have to control my diet to keep in shape every day, and go to the gym when I find time.

He was designed to be a gentle and jade-like young man, but in fact he is not like this...

Today is quite special. When he was arranging his hairstyle, two tall "huskies" stood beside him.

"What's the matter?" Mi Le asked Tong Yi and Er Miyi.

"Learn how to do your hair." Tong Yi replied.

"what?"

"If you look at my hair, you should know how bad I am at arranging my hair. Just cut it short and don't need to take care of it."

"Then why don't you just bald?" Mi Le asked.

"I'm allergic to UV rays. After shaving bald, I have to apply sunscreen to the back of my head. Trouble."

It seems reasonable.

Miller was speechless.

After Mi Le finished tidying her hair, she put down the pomade, and Er Mi asked Tong Yi in a daze: "Brother Yi, have you summed up any technical skills?"

Tong Yi raised his hand to support his chin, and pretended to be deep and replied: "It's roughly like grabbing the hair while it's still in the air and before you can react! The timing must be accurate, and the technique must be steady."

"GET!" Two Miyi clapped Tong Yi's hands in celebration.

Miller: "..."

are you crazy!

Hair shameless?

At this time, someone knocked on the door and said without waiting for the door to open, "Captain, I'm leaving."

"Oh!" Tong Yi responded in the room.

After a while, several people came to the dormitory, carrying a bag of steamed buns: "Captain, Li Xin, I brought them for you two."

Mi Le looked at these people with disgust and left as if walking through the city gate.

After a while, someone came into the dormitory again: "I brought you soy milk!"

Then he left.

While Mi Le was packing her bag, someone came into the dormitory again, talking about how beautiful the junior she met yesterday was.

"Mi Le, do you want buns?" Tong Yi turned to ask Mi Le when he was arranging breakfast at the table.

"Are we familiar?" Mi Le asked back.

"Sorry, I won't give it in the future." Tong Yi replied deflated.

"thank you very much."

When Mi Le walked out, the members of the volleyball team couldn't help but sigh: "I'll go, why is this guy so ignorant?"

"The big star's nostrils are up."

"Why don't you go out and live if you're so awesome?"

"There is really no place to live around here. You let the big star go to the countryside to live on a kang?"

At this time, someone came in again: "Captain, I brought you siu mai!"

"Come and eat together." Tong Yi greeted them all to come in.

After Mi Le came back from class, he walked into the dormitory and saw a cup of soy milk on his desk. He poured it down, and the soy milk on the entire table was still dripping down. It dripped onto the chair and got wet.

He looked at the other tables, there were plastic bags for steamed stuffed buns, and a small butterfly contained vinegar and minced garlic, giving off a stronger smell in the hot weather.

The window was open, and the wind blew in, blowing Mi Le's bangs to the top of his head.

He clenched his fist and loosened it, and cursed in the room where no one else was around: "Fuck!"

The exhaustion of the past few days and the troubles in the dormitory made Mi Le a little overwhelmed.

He didn't even bother with the table, but climbed into bed and lay down to rest.

The weather was very hot, and the Lingshan Campus was in a large forest. Cicadas seemed to be a disaster, and the whole area let out hoarse roars, which made the summer atmosphere even more anxious.

He didn't turn on the air conditioner, just pulled a blanket over his stomach to sleep.

Dreams when he was tired were always strange, and there were grotesque images in front of his eyes, and then he returned to the classroom of junior high school.

He was standing in front of his desk, which was covered with rubbish.

Someone put his lunch box on his table, and the soup dripped down half of the table, dripping down on his chair, and the schoolbag was also stained.

Banana peels and apple cores are also piled there.

Surrounded by loud voices:

"It's him, the second generation of stars, awesome..."

"Write a love letter to him and give it to the teacher, forcing the little girl to transfer to another school."

"Rubbish!!!"

"The garbage man sits in the garbage seat."

Do not!

no!

He didn't do it.

He cleared the table and wiped the schoolbag with a wet towel. The books he took out all had yellow edges, which looked disgusting.

Taking out the book from the desk drawer, he bumped into something soft and looked down at the dead body of a mouse.

He was taken aback, but he didn't yell, and pretended to be calm and cleaned up the corpse.

Can't show weakness, can't let people see jokes, this is his strength.

As soon as the picture changed, he returned home, threw away his schoolbag and yelled frantically at the two figures: "Why did you enter my room! Why did you secretly look at my things! Do I have no privacy?"

Tears fell patter, patter, and hit the neckline and the floor, and the two people actually smiled disdainfully.

"You will be an artist in the future, you are destined not to have personal privacy, you have to wait for the day when your privacy will be exposed at any time."

"Why did you do that! Why did you send it to school?" He clenched his fists and asked.

"Why do you keep it? Why don't you just throw it away? Is it possible that you are still planning to be with that little girl? If you fall in love, it will be one of the things you will be picked up after becoming famous. I protect you and her!"

He looked down at his hands...

Who is this?

This is not the real him.

He wasn't like this...

"Because of you... I have no friends at all," he said.

"It's good to have no friends, so there will be fewer people who can betray you."

"Let me go..."

The tall figure bent down, pinched his cheek, and said in a low voice: "You were born in this family and enjoyed everything this family brought to you. You have to bear these, understand?"

Mi Le suddenly woke up from his dream, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Tong Yi standing beside his bed.

The two looked at each other in surprise.

Seeing the tears dripping from Mi Le's eyes, Tong Yi couldn't help being taken aback.

Mi Le just woke up a little dazed. He didn't know what dream he had before, which made him wake up instantly.However, the hair is fluffy on the top of the head, and the ends are a bit up.

The person who was a bit difficult to get along with, when he was crying, was... a little cute, kinda... uh... Tong Yi's heart throbbed.

Mi Le came back to his senses, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and heard Tong Yi explain: "I cleaned up the table for you, and I'll give you my chair instead."

As he spoke, he shook the rag in his hand.

Mi Le looked at him without saying a word.

"Let me explain to you. I told them not to approach your table. As a result, a fool came in in the morning and was busy chatting with the school girl, so the soy milk was placed on the table. The coach suddenly notified the assembly, and we were very flustered. Then The goods went away with the bag and knocked over the soybean milk. I always feel bad, when they go to dinner, I will come back and clean it up for you."

Miller: "..."

"Did you cry from a nightmare?" Tong Yi asked him, "Don't be afraid. I have experienced various supernatural events since I was a child, such as a cup that has been poured out of water suddenly appeared in front of me. Or a ball was about to hit me when I was playing. I was blocked by a transparent barrier in the end, I have calmed down a long time ago, I grew up in a spiritual nest."

"Go away," Miller said.

Tong Yi was still smiling when he explained, but then his expression changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he became a little angry.

"Okay, I'll get out." Tong Yi nodded, then turned and went into the bathroom, threw a rag and left the bedroom directly.

Mi Le sat on the bed, looking at the quiet bedroom without moving for a long time.

The author has something to say: Mipapa is going to clean up people in the next chapter~

Mi Le: Xiaotu sent it!

Tong Yi: Can we talk properly?

Miller: I just want to talk like that?You still want to rebel?

Tong Yi: No, no, I misunderstood.

Mi Le: Xiaotu sent it, repeat ten times.

Tong Yi: Xiaotu sent it!Bunny post!Bunny post!Bunny post!Bunny post!Bunny post!Bunny post!Bunny post!Bunny post!Bunny post!

Mi Le looked at Tong Yi for a long while, but didn't hold back, and smiled.