The door of the bathroom is closed, can the people in the room hear the sound of the frosted glass door in the bathroom?

A little overhang.

Zhang Yawen didn't knock very hard, he was a little guilty, and then he knocked perfunctorily while thinking about how to get over this difficulty. The unwashed shower gel on his body was a little sticky, which made people uncomfortable.

About a minute later, the door of the bathroom opened, she raised her hand in mid-air, strands of wet hair stuck to her neck and back, she blinked her glasses, and listened quietly to the scene outside the glass door. movement.

The footsteps are slowly walking towards him.Zhang Yawen turned his body sideways and pricked up his ears.

Then she heard a knock on the door from outside.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Yawen took too long in the shower today.

It was Ye Qiqi's voice.Zhang Yawen opened the door, revealing a small gap, and she handed out the meal card: "There is no money in it."

Because the bathroom was closed just now, the temperature is higher than outside, and the air is full of fresh grass fragrance.When Ye Qixi reached out to pick up his meal card, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Yawen's fair body with a soft pink glow, and his collarbone extended from his shoulders, protruding slightly, round and smooth.

Dazzlingly white.

She coughed, licked her lower lip, held the slippery card, and turned to find help.Finally, he borrowed a roommate's meal card to give Zhang Yawen a shower.

Zhang Yawen, who had taken a bath after going through ups and downs, sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hair, shaking his feet in boredom, then suddenly remembered something, ignored the water stains on his feet, stuffed them into his slippers, and hurriedly took out a white one from his bag. square box.

She quietly glanced at the door, there was a vague sound of water in the bathroom, Zhang Yawen put the things in the folded blanket on the side.The blankets in summer are very thin, and it is a bit difficult to hide something.She fiddled with it for a while to make the surface look neat.

After arranging everything properly, Zhang Yawen sat on the other side of the bed, put on a mask and played with his mobile phone, trying to stay away from the suspicious object.

Ye Qiqi took a bath very quickly. She walked in wearing a white T-shirt. Water droplets rolled down from her black hair. Ye Qiqi's eyes were brighter and sharper after being wet by the mist. Gives a cool sense of distance.

With her back to herself, she bent slightly to take the mineral water on the table. She had a narrow back and a well-defined outline, with the thinness of a young man, but not weak at all, like a bamboo forest in the mountains, with a sense of tenacity.

Zhang Yawen likes Ye Qiqi who is so casual and calm.

Ye Qiqi put back the half-drinked water and said, "Do I look good? It's been so long."

Zhang Yawen turned his head awkwardly, thinking to himself, Ye Qiqi is the prettiest when he doesn't speak.

The night on the campus is very quiet, the wind blows through the treetops, the moonlight and the light of the street lamp come in, and there are occasional laughter in the corridor.

The two haven't seen each other for a few days, so when they see each other, it's a little hard to hold back. Zhang Yawen half pushes, his soft long hair spreads out on the black and white checkered pillow, Ye Qixi stretches out, and kicks the quilt at the end of the bed , and then bumped into a square hard object.

She originally wanted to ignore it, but it was quite obvious. She frowned and took it over, and put it in front of her. It was a white wireless earphone.

With slender arms propped between the two of them, Ye Qixi shook the box in his hand, his voice hoarse: "What?"

Zhang Yawen, who had a pink face because of the suffocation just now, bit his lip, clutched the corner of Ye Qiqi's T-shirt, and said vaguely: "A gift for buying books."

The brand of earphones is the one most familiar to the public. The brand style is minimalist and aloof. It will never be given to yourself, and the lies are too clumsy.

Ye Qixi drawled his tone: "Really?"

Zhang Yawen: "I won a lottery at my unit. Don't forget about it." As he spoke, he reached out to grab it.

Ye Qiqi put down the earphones, pressed her arm, and asked, "Why do you want to give me a gift?"

Big eyes rolled around, Zhang Yawen said bravely, "I wish you a happy start to school."

Ye Qiqi smiled and bit her: "It would be cuter if you were honest."

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It's the day when the school starts again, and the school is crowded with people, especially the freshmen. Family and relatives are crowded in the dormitory area. In stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the campus, the publishing house is desolate.

After Zhang Yawen typed the last word of this article, she leaned back on the chair and stretched her waist. She tilted her head and looked across, and now there were only empty seats.After school started, it was not so convenient for two people to meet each other. Ye Qiqi had to go to class, and Zhang Yawen had to go to work, and the two places were far away.

There was an autumn rain a few days ago, the dry heat of summer was blown away by the wind with the fallen leaves, the sky became high and the clouds were intertwined and fluffy.

At the beginning of September, both of them were relatively busy, and they each had a lot of things at hand. By the time the two of them were free for a while, it was already mid-September.

A classmate of Zhang Yawen devoted himself to the drama business after graduating. Recently, he hired newcomers to line up a play, and placed advertisements in Moments and WeChat groups. The price is low, which is relatively cheap in theaters. tickets.

On the agreed Friday night, Zhang Yawen packed up her things early, and went to the bathroom to put on light makeup. She wore a white long-sleeved knee-length skirt, and a pair of black boots pulled up to her knees. Her curves were beautiful. It also featured a vigorous makeup look.

When Zhang Yawen painted her eyebrows in the mirror, she felt emotional, after all, she had a little girlfriend, and she couldn't be seen as a sister when they walked together!

Several colleagues who went out teased her, and it seemed that she was going on a date.

There was a gust of wind at night.Zhang Yawen exposed a section of her knees, and the cold wind spread all over her body, she leaned in the depth of the entrance.Ye Qiqi hurried over here as soon as get out of class was over, panting heavily, and ran to Zhang Yawen's side.

Ye Qiqi was wiser, wearing a black knitted sweater over a white lapel shirt, very bookish, she looked at the trembling Zhang Yawen: "Why are you wearing so little?"

As he spoke, he put on the light brown windbreaker on his arm for Zhang Yawen.

Feeling the warmth again, Zhang Yawen's complexion was not good. She was very desperate, and she didn't get any praise for her hard work.

When the two entered, the venue was already dark, and a beam of light on the stage illuminated the beautiful heroine.Zhang Yawen pulled Ye Qiqimao and walked towards the seat he had chosen.

The seats for the two of them were at the very back, and the small theater was empty. Ye Qiqi glanced at the three rows in front of the seats that were still vacant after the opening, and then at the dark seat at the back that Zhang Yawen had chosen. He lowered his head and followed Behind Zhang Yawen, the corners of his mouth curled up calmly.

What was being rehearsed on the stage was a relatively avant-garde play, written by an independent creator. It is said that the screenwriter was still a student, with a bold and avant-garde style of writing.When Zhang Yawen bought the tickets, he only paid attention to the time and didn't pay attention to the content, so the two of them were a little confused about the direction of the plot.

The heroine's clothes in a silk shirt are ripped open, revealing a corner of a black corset. The white and full breasts are more obvious with the heroine's intense emotions and excited movements.The people around were all acting as usual, but Zhang Yawen was a little bit on pins and needles, observing the expression of Ye Qiqi next to him from time to time.

The main thing is to see if the other party shows joy or interest.

The plot is a bit suspenseful, mainly composed of the heroine's stream-of-consciousness psychology, broken dreams and re-splicing of mood.When the heroine monologues alone, she keeps pulling her shirt with her right hand. Zhang Yawen is terrified watching it, afraid that the other party will do something.

Indeed full of excitement.In the second half of the plot, a bed was brought up on the stage. The heroine was lying on it, and when she was about to fall, she pulled her shirt. Zhang Yawen quickly covered Ye Qiqi's eyes.

"It's not suitable for children. For the sake of your physical and mental health and the overall development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, it's better not to watch it."

The exciting picture flashed by.Zhang Yawen put down his hand.

Ye Qiqi tilted her head. She could roughly understand Zhang Yawen's series of actions just now, but felt that it was completely unnecessary.The lights in the theater flickered on and off, and they didn't notice the corner of the two of them. Ye Qiqi leaned close to her ear and spoke softly.

"I've seen better looking ones."

On the stage, the plot reached its final climax, but Zhang Yawen's mind was wandering, his face was flushed red, and his heart was beating non-stop.

Half an hour later, the song ended.The headlights came on and people got up and left.Ye Qiqi took Zhang Yawen's hand and walked out.The cleaning lady at the door opened a big bag to pick up the garbage, and a young girl stood on the other side handing out the questionnaire.

A piece of paper was handed to Ye Qiqi and Zhang Yawen: "Please fill in the feedback for us, so that we can improve later."

Zhang Yawen tugged at Ye Qiqi's arm: "It was initiated by my undergraduate classmate. Let's join in. Let's fill in one."

Ye Qiqi took the paper and pen and filled it out carefully. The top few lines were personal information, and the bottom line was her opinion and evaluation of the scene. She filled in everything that attracted you and where there was room for improvement.

After filling it out, she handed the questionnaire back.

The little girl happily took it over. There are fewer people filling out the questionnaire seriously these days. After receiving the questionnaire, she also gave a sweet thank you.

Zhang Yawen and Ye Qiqi had just walked a few steps when they were stopped.

The little girl took a few steps towards them with the questionnaire, and then pointed to a place on the questionnaire: "This is wrong."

Zhang Yawen was stunned for a while, then looked down. "Who did you watch with. A friend B lover C alone"

And Ye Qiqi ticked the second one.Zhang Yawen pursed her lips and remained silent.

"I'll help you hook the first one." The little girl was overly enthusiastic.

Ye Qiqi shook his head: "No, there's nothing wrong with the second one."

"But you chose a lover..." The little girl was stunned suddenly, the hand holding the pen stopped there, and then her eyes fell on the hands of the two people with their fingers intertwined, she suddenly realized.

Ye Qiqi: "It's a lover." His expression was calm and even a little taken for granted.

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There is no end to this sweet daily feeling...

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