Xiaohemiao's group pet diary

Since Zheng Anhe returned to school when he fell ill, Shang Chengcheng habitually brought him something to eat wherever he went, and never refused.Tell Zheng Anhe to throw it away if you don't want to eat it, don't give it back to him anyway.

According to Chen Jiji's analysis, Shang Chengcheng may have talked too much about love.

Shang Chengcheng denied it outrightly, saying that he used to ask his girlfriend to ask for shopping, otherwise he would never have thought of it.

One night, Shang Chengcheng returned to the dormitory and lay in front of Zheng Anhe's desk to play games on his mobile phone. When a call came in, Shang Chengcheng frowned, but he still got through.

As soon as the phone was connected, a female voice began to curse, and then cried and cursed, and finally hung up the phone with a bang after cursing, ending with "I will never see you again".The phone did not turn on the speaker, but the scolding was so loud that the whole dormitory could hear it.

"Uh, I'm not a scumbag." Facing his roommate's unspoken gaze, Shang Chengcheng still defended himself.

After the defense, I also felt that it was stupid.

He has a reputation for being romantic, and he has had various types of girlfriends.But he is always pursued by girls, and talking about true feelings is even more impossible for him.It's just that it's clearly agreed before each relationship, and some girls still have the intention of turning his love back in their hearts when they promise.Always giving too much but not getting a response, girls naturally feel cold and wronged.

Shang Chengcheng was also helpless, "Girl, let her scold me. Anyway, she will block me as a scumbag after scolding. I don't care, why not let him vent his anger."

Can it still be like this?Chen Jiji was shocked at the side, and he didn't know who he thought of following Shang Chengcheng's words, so he was rarely in a daze.

She looks beautiful when she's angry, and imagining how she scolds herself is also very good.The nerd blushed.

After the nervous Shang Chengcheng was inadvertently teased, he only blushed and twitched for an evening study, and then left all the previous throbbing and flustered behind.

Anyway, this is not the first time he has been bewitched by beauty. Beauty does not distinguish between genders. Everyone has a love for beauty. It is not normal for him not to respond.

After convincing himself, Shang Chengcheng quickly returned to normal, and he still hugged Zheng Anhe back to the dormitory affectionately after the evening self-study.After going back, he pulled Zheng Anhe to teach him how to play games, and said righteously: "Tomorrow is Friday, of course you should relax, don't read all day and be silly Anan!"

Chen Jiji, who was originally buried in the sea of ​​books, raised his head, with a dissatisfied expression, silently expressing his rebuttal with straight and gloomy eyes.

"..."

Shang Chengcheng choked and raised his hands in surrender.Arms habitually encircled Zheng Anhe, and leaned closer: "Brother taught you how to play games, this BraceForImpact, have you played it?"

After talking about something, he stood up and took out a small object from his pocket and threw it at Chen Jiji, "No!"

Chen Jiji took it, opened the small package, and stuffed the two small things into his ears with satisfaction.

Shang Chengcheng sat down again, his face smelly.

"I hired him to be on duty for the whole semester! Only in exchange for an hour of free time in the dormitory at night, I can disturb him as much as I want during this time."

……

On duty?Was their class still on duty?Zheng Anhe was at a loss, why had he never done it before.

Here, Shang Chengcheng opened the game, "After the BFI has won five consecutive victories, the system interface will display fireworks for the winner for 30 seconds. The design is really beautiful. Do you want to see it?" He patted his chest, "Fireworks are very difficult for ordinary people to win. Yes, but I can often see fireworks!"

In the end, Zheng Anhe watched Shang Chengcheng play a game. Shang Chengcheng explained to Zheng Anhe while operating, and finally...lost.

He couldn't believe it, and his face flushed with anger, "The pig teammate is too slow, it doesn't count if he didn't play well in this game!"

Shang Chengcheng insisted that he wanted to save face in front of Anan, Zheng Anhe watched the second round helplessly, but fortunately he won the second round, but Shang Chengcheng was still not satisfied with the ending of one win and one loss, so he must win five consecutive victories. Ken over.

"An'an, go wash up and sleep first, even if I lie in bed all night, I will show you my five-game winning streak!"

Each quadruple dormitory in No. [-] Middle School has two bathrooms, one south and one north.

Zheng Anhe finished washing, covered her wet hair with a big towel, and felt dizzy.Walking out of the bathroom, he changed into the fluffy slippers placed by the door, and now he is the only one wearing cotton slippers in the entire dormitory in autumn.

Xu He just came out of another bathroom, his hair was half-dried, when he saw that he had changed his shoes, he beckoned: "Come."

The hair dryer didn't turn off and moved directly to the wet hair in front of him. Standing behind Zheng Anhe, Xu He helped dry his hair while wiping off the water droplets from the end of his hair with a towel.

Zheng Anhe stood obediently, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong. This is a spoiled child, and he got used to it naturally.

Xu He laughed silently, but he hadn't realized that there was such an imperceptible squeamishness in him.

The tall boy was more than a head taller than the other person. He was obviously expressionless but his movements were gentle.

Xu He looked down at Zheng Anhe's face, and suddenly asked, "Do you like playing games?"

Zheng Anhe was comfortably brushed by those hands, and he was still wandering lazily, "Huh? What game?"

"Anything is fine. I just watched BraceForImpact. Want to play? If you want to play, I can teach you."

The hair was blown to the forehead, itching.Zheng Anhe closed his eyes, "Yes."

"How about the weekend?" It's just the two of us playing on the weekend.From now on, I can take you to play every weekend, but only for a while, please protect your eyes.

Zheng Anhe humbly responded.

"Okay." Before turning off the hair dryer, Xu He took advantage of the whistling wind and said, "Don't be kidnapped by Shang Chengcheng to watch him play games, your eyes will hurt."

Zheng Anhe turned around and pulled off the towel, touched his fluffy hair, picked up a few hairs and curled them around his fingers, "Thank you, Ahe!"

The next day, wake up in the morning.

In front of the sink, Zheng Anhe brushed his teeth and washed his face, when a wandering figure suddenly appeared in the mirror, his hair was messed up like Mei Chaofeng's.

Zheng Anhe turned around, "Dacheng, what happened to your hair?"

Shang Chengcheng suddenly laughed like a fool, and at the same time raised his mobile phone, "One after another! Five consecutive victories! Fireworks!"

Zheng Anhe looked at the blue and black in Shang Chengcheng's eyes and was speechless for a while, not knowing what it was like in his heart, but faced with a silly smile, he suppressed some words, "Yes."

It's over, I laughed even more silly...

"Fireworks!" Shang Chengcheng lowered his head and carefully unlocked the phone, "I deliberately kept the key to confirm the victory and didn't press it, as long as I don't press the last key..."

Zheng Anhe heard Shang Chengcheng's voice lowered, "What's wrong?"

I saw Shang Chengcheng raised his head as if he had been immobilized, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "I'm sorry An'an, there are no fireworks."

Zheng Anhe was stunned, just about to say it's okay.

Shang Chengcheng eagerly asked him to look at the historical records, "I didn't lie to you, I really have five consecutive victories." Halfway through the speech, he became depressed again, "But I want to show you the fireworks."

"It's okay, I believe you." Zheng Anhe smiled, his brows soft, "Is there an accident in the system?"

Shang Chengcheng held back for a long time, like a lost and wronged big dog: "Labor and management have been reported!"

Really... I didn't expect this ending.

Zheng Anhe was amused, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were curved, and the butterfly-like eyelashes couldn't hide the smile. A smile blossomed like snow melting, "What's going on?"

Shang Chengcheng suddenly felt less bored, what kind of fireworks are he watching!An An smiled, it was more intoxicating than fireworks.

"Last night, I clearly agreed with my teammates. If they wake up in the morning and press the confirmation button, they can keep the fireworks. And it doesn't take long at all. The last round was past four o'clock in the morning, and they actually reported me..."

"Dacheng, you only slept for two hours last night?"

Shang Chengcheng immediately stopped talking, put the phone in his pocket, and pretended to be stupid and started to squeeze toothpaste.

Zheng Anhe told him several times before going to bed last night that he should go to bed early and not stay up late.He agreed ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

But reality often doesn't follow your expectations.

It's just that Shang Chengcheng hasn't learned this truth yet. Today is a trivial matter. One day in the future, he will pay a high price. Only then will he really look directly at his domineering place and realize that what he lost before will be lost forever. Even if he doesn't want to face it, it won't change.

At that time, the BFI system had already been upgraded. No matter how powerful Shang Chengcheng was, even if Shang Chengcheng could arrange the most colorful fireworks in reality, he would never win the five-game winning streak in the original game. Back at the age of 16, he was a young man who became intoxicated after meeting that person.

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"...see you again, I wish you all a happy weekend, see you next week~" The girl's voice was sweet and mellow.

The boy tapped the music keys at the same time, and the long and moving singing slowly lingered around the campus.

The two people in front of the equipment took off their headsets, smiled at each other, and walked out of the studio together.

"An'an, are you coming home on weekends? I want to invite you to my house, can I?"

The students who live in Yunshi go home every week, and they can run a few times a week if they are close. The students who live far away will only go home during long vacations.Xia Lan just heard from her deskmate today that Zheng Anhe's home is not too close to the school.So she made up her mind temporarily, she likes to get along with An An, and her family will definitely like him too!

But in fact, the confidant will take Zheng Anhe home every week. This week, the confidant happened to be in a hurry, and Zheng Anhe said nothing to make his uncle tired.In order not to worry his family, Zheng Anhe decided to stay in school to study with Su Tao this week.

It's just that Xu He promised on Saturday, and he will be with Brother Tao on Sunday.

The little girl was not discouraged either, with an expression of "I knew it".After all, An'an is so popular, people from other classes come to see him outside their classroom almost every week, it must be difficult to socialize!

snort!And those pestering men and women in her class, Xia Lan thought angrily, without realizing that she was one of them before.

After the two handed over the keys to the teacher of the outside broadcasting station, they went downstairs together. Xia Lan then asked, "Then what week am I in? Can next week be okay?"

Zheng is not a social expert. An didn't know what strange thoughts were going on in Xia Lan's mind, so he was about to explain.

"Then next week?" Xia Lan stopped in her tracks: "Then next..."

Before Xia Lan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a voice.

"You can't do it this semester, just quit."

Autumn is strong, yellowing leaves falling in twos and threes, Shang Chengcheng stands leaning against the tree with bent legs, with a black shoulder bag on his shoulder, looking up at the two people on the steps.

Of course, laughing is a shame, in Xia Lan's opinion.

The author has something to say:

BraceForImpact I saw it in a TED talk: Three things I learned from the crash.