Sunday is a relaxing day, but there are also hard-working students. On Sunday, the library is still full of silent hardworking figures.

When Fu Changping came to the library to read as usual, he saw a familiar figure.

Ling Chen was writing a new project report when he saw Fu Changping and greeted him, telling him that there was still a seat next to him.

After Fu Changping sat down, he was surprised, "Why are you here?" In his impression, Zhou Tian didn't meet Ling Chen very often in the library.

However, Ling Chen seldom came to the library on Sundays, because he had two agendas on that day - to visit the orphans in Baicheng Orphanage, and to go to the downtown supermarket with Guy to buy some daily necessities.

The daily necessities are mainly to buy some fruit for someone who loves to stay at home but can’t take care of himself.

However, I went to the orphanage last week, and I don't need to go this week. As for the latter one, I don't need to go now.

One semester is almost over, the holography major has first the legendary senior Pei Jiuji, and the rumored city lord teacher Cheng Beimo, the most popular this semester is the holography major.

So in the profession, there are a few people who have the ability to absorb fans no less than the above two people.

Although Ling Chen is the class monitor of freshman, with his excellent leadership skills, after three months of enrollment, he became the youngest person to become the vice president since the establishment of the Student Union of Baicheng College, and became the default student of the fourth grade of the holography major. Chief squad leader.

Ling Chen is a relatively upright person, and he will take care of everyone in the team leader. It's just that a person who is too upright has a bit of strictness. Feel.

So when Ling Chen appeared in the library to write his own report, he frowned in thought and kept away from strangers.

Only Fu Changping dared to sit next to him.

Fu Changping, who is in the third grade, is even more well-known. The only son of the head of the Fu family, he is not inferior to the young master of the Pei family in appearance. The hard work is really hard work, and the young master has a real young temper, otherwise he would not hate Pei Jiuji for no reason. seven years.

The two sat together, and the originally silent library became even more silent.

After reading the book for a while, Fu Changping picked up his pen and found that he had written crookedly in a line of notes for half an hour, and even copied the lines wrongly, which distracted him.

"I've never seen him care about someone so much." When the two of them returned from the library early, Fu Changping said suddenly, obviously he also saw Ling Chen turned on the computer all afternoon, and only held back ten words.

Fu Changping seemed to be talking to himself, "When he laughs, he laughs when he stands beside him, and when he gets angry, he also gets angry. I really don't know what they were angry about before you went to the conference." Absent-minded and cruel The boy who kicked away the gravel did not realize that his temper was also influenced by the person in his mind.

"Yeah." Ling Chen said lightly, already knowing who it was, "I saw it when I was in Lost City."

Fu Changping raised his eyes in astonishment, and then turned back their dim eyes. Yes, he knew him when he was in Lost City.

"No." Ling Chen continued, "Aren't you curious about what happened to him after you unilaterally broke up with him, so that what happened five years ago?"

Fu Changping was stunned at first, and then opened his eyebrows calmly, "Forget it, if you miss it, you will miss it. Since he doesn't say anything, I don't want to know either."

It really is the upright young master of the Fu family.

Ling Chen still wanted to tell him, "It's not that he didn't tell you, it's that he lost his memory."

"Amnesia?"

What happened next, since Fu Changping didn't want to hear it, Ling Chen didn't say anything, just told him about it, Pei Jiuji lost his memory.

......

Pei Jiuji was kissed, and when both parties were very conscious, Cheng Beimo blocked him with his hand and kissed him on the street.

Although it was just passing by lightly, it felt so clear that the world seemed soft at that moment.

The sky had completely darkened, and when there were only 10 minutes left before the entrance guard, the two of them returned to the academy. When the guard saw Cheng Beimo, he greeted him respectfully, "Did Teacher Cheng finish his research just now?"

"Yeah." Cheng Beimo's voice was always calm and steady, who thought he was lying.

Pei Jiuji was silent all the way, he wanted to escape, but the person who kissed him was still his roommate, so he had to follow him back to the dormitory.

Originally, they were supposed to take the elevator straight up, but it was quiet today, and they suddenly wanted to climb the stairs.

When Pei Jiuji climbed, Cheng Beimo followed him, following closely behind him.

The stairs are voice-activated lights, obviously these two people are too lazy to shout, but fortunately, the stairs are set on one side of the dormitory, with a wall on one side and railings on the other side, so all the silver moonlight shines in.

The two figures outlined by the faint light are not so lonely.

"Da da da" the sound of footsteps walking on the stairs step by step, stepping on it deliberately loudly, covering up the frantic heartbeat.

Suddenly, the young man who was walking in front stopped, turned around, grabbed his tie, and bent down to bring him in front of him. Pei Jiuji's movements were too fast, and Cheng Beimo was at his mercy.

They were pressed face to face, and even the moonlight blurred their tight facial features.

Time flows quietly in the staggered breath.

The four eyes met, so clear.

Pei Jiuji was only standing two flights of stairs higher, and his height, which was half a head shorter, deliberately bent over. Cheng Beimo could only raise his head slightly because his tie was caught in his hand.

One high and one low, like a commander who only bowed his knees for the emperor, so pious.

Pei Jiuji pressed against Cheng Beimo's forehead, looked carefully for a long time, opened his mouth, and slowly leaned forward, when Cheng Beimo was finally pleased with the little classmate's enlightenment, and was about to touch his lips to respond to him, he made a sound,

"Your program is messed up again?"

Cheng Beimo, "..."

After all, this incident ended without a problem. The understanding of this classmate is really touching, and the teaching ability of this teacher is also really touching. I have slept so many times, but I am embarrassed to say it.

Is it really so difficult to say "like"?

When Pei Jiuji was brushing his teeth, Cheng Beimo was preparing lessons in the living room. Halfway through his toothbrush, Pei Jiuji's cell phone rang suddenly. He hurried to his room to get it, and came back again.

"Brother, can I go back to the dormitory today?"

"Your brother came back early, why don't you go back to the dormitory?"

Of course it was to open the room, Ke Qiqi didn't say that under the threat that her brother would beat him up, although she knew that her brother would definitely beat him up tomorrow, the key point was that the plan failed again.

Ke Qiqi said: Pei Jiuji Xingxing, you are a big star!

"Ke Qiqi, how dare you let your brother go to the cafeteria at noon tomorrow." Pei Jiuji wanted to beat his sister so strongly that he even sprayed some toothpaste foam when he spoke.

Cheng Beimo was disturbed, so he raised his head, and saw the back of him brushing his teeth standing in front of the sink. He always wore loose clothes in the room. Fortunately, the college is well heated in winter, so he rolled up his sleeves to avoid water stains when brushing his teeth, so he just showed up like this. A white and tender little arm.

On his wrist, he put on the gold-plated black bracelet that he had put on him. He never took it off. The owner of this bracelet, the owner of Lost City, was suddenly not so depressed again.

But in the next second, Cheng Beimo frowned again. Pei Jiuji hurried back to the house to get his phone, so the door was still open, and the keychain on the key was so strange.

After Pei Jiuji finished washing, he saw Cheng Beimo was staring at his key, so he took it off, and kindly showed it to him, "Ling Chen gave it to me before going to the conference." If you like half a sentence, I'll ask where you bought it for you, Before he finished speaking, Cheng Beimo took the key chain and lost it.

Just throw it away, lose it.

Pei Jiuji didn't know why Cheng Beimo had such a temper in the past two weeks. It was almost the end of the semester. Did he, a problem student who skipped class every day, make the teacher dissatisfied?

But the one who didn't let him come back this afternoon was Mr. Cheng.

Thinking about his abnormal kiss at night, this guy must have messed up too many programs, not as good as Yun Qin's program in Lost City.

At that time, he didn't dare to attack him, and when he got angry, he went to fry eggs, and almost blew up the house, that's all, that's all.

Although there is no exquisite keychain, after all it was given by someone else, Pei Jiuji picked it up, not understanding, "Why, I quite like it."

Cheng Beimo, "Then you give it to Weiming."

"Ling Chen gave it to me!"

"Then I won't give it to you?" Cheng Beimo stretched out his hand, "I'll give you an apple in return."

"Apple?" Pei Jiuji's eyes flashed, he dropped the one in his hand, and took a new one decisively, "Rem!" The small gashapon keychain, the exquisite Q version of the little wife is lifelike, just for this keychain, a certain The squandered funds of the young master of the Pei family can almost buy out the gashapon factory.

Of course he didn't know that a certain city lord whose face was darker than his simply hacked the gashapon machine, picked out a Rem and gave it to him, and kindly paid for ten Rem gashapons to fix the twist for them. egg machine.

but.

He has already got the gashapon he wanted, why is he lying on the bed, still feeling that there is some desire clamoring, is there anything he has forgotten, but is more important than his little wife?

In the evening, Pei Jiuji opened his questioning website again and asked, "Why is my roommate kissing me?"

Soon there was an answer, "I like you."

——Improbable, my roommate, we are both men.

——Big brother, can you take a look at your questions in the past six months, all of them are about your roommate, it is obvious that you like your roommate.

——?

Such an obvious answer, isn't it?

At noon the next day, Ke Qiqi still bit the bullet and went to the cafeteria. The main reason was that she was really gossip. Did nothing happen yesterday?

So Pei Jiuji was about to hit him with a fist, and Ke Qiqi hid behind the moving savior Xi Cha, "President, you see he's going to fight in the academy."

Xi Cha smiled, "An upright official keeps doing housework."

Ke Qiqi was beaten by her brother.

The girl covered her forehead, she didn't want to talk to this smelly brother anymore.

Pei Jiuji asked her to sit next to him and have a good lunch. This sister has grown up, why can't she look down on her so much.

Xi Cha felt that Ke Qiqi was very obedient and never ran around.

Ke Qiqi frantically agreed.

At the end of lunch, they went to deliver the dishes. Pei Jiuji seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and then seemed to have no intention of saying, "Qiqi, do you girls know how to be careful? A friend of mine said that he might have taken a fancy to his roommate. He How should I know?"

Ke Qiqi put the dinner plate away, turned his head and blinked, "Brother, are you making friends out of thin air?"

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