What bad thoughts can a little wolf dog have?

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Two days later, it was the day of registration at Nancheng University.

In order to increase the advertising effect, Pei Yijun, who has never lost the title of "Southern University Colonel Grass" for eight consecutive years, was arranged by the department leader to sit in the freshmen counseling and guidance service point Zhanjie.

In the temporary shed, Pei Yijun was busy wearing bright orange T-shirts like all the volunteers.

Against the backdrop of the bald man with glasses on the left and the guy with acne scars on the right, "Girl Heart Harvester" Pei Yijun lived up to expectations and attracted countless fans in just one morning.

Nancheng is still hot in September, the blazing sun makes the street trees on both sides slump, and even the gentle breeze blowing under the shade of the trees brings obvious hot flashes.Even so, there are still many freshmen pulling their suitcases and standing in the sun looking at the handsome guy.

"I would like to thank my mother. Without her strict requirements, I would not have been admitted to Nantah University. If I hadn't been admitted to Nantah University, I would not have seen such a handsome little brother."

"If I had known that there was such a handsome little brother in the Department of Nuclear Physics, I would have applied to the Department of Foreign Languages, at least to be close."

"In the future, if anyone says that Nanjing University does not have as many handsome men as Nanti, I will be the first to disagree. This is the hero of a romance novel. It can't be done, I'm out of oxygen."

The weather was sweltering, and Pei Yijun, who had been busy all morning, was dripping with sweat on the tip of his nose.They take turns to eat lunch, and two juniors have already gone.

Pei Yijun sat down on a plastic stool, reached for water, and found that the box was empty.He licked his dry lips, trying to hold back, when a bottle of sports drink suddenly appeared in his sight.

The hand holding the drink bottle is large, with slightly protruding metacarpal bones, cold white complexion, neatly trimmed nails, and a small healthy white crescent at the end.

It was a very handsome man's hand.

There is also a small brown mole that is not obvious at the base of the index finger.

Something seemed to explode in his mind, and Pei Yijun suddenly remembered that it was this finger buried in his body.

He blushed so much that he couldn't lift his head.

"Brother, don't you want to drink water?"

Song Fang smiled, he didn't know why Pei Yijun blushed suddenly, he just thought it was funny that he looked so rare.

Wherever Song Fang goes, he always has a strong sense of presence, not to mention the bright trendy brand T-shirts and limited edition sneakers on him are too eye-catching.Feeling that the eyes of other juniors at the service point were all on her, Pei Yijun had to look up.

The amber eyes collided with the dark peach blossom eyes, and the eyes of the two met.

"You, why are you here?"

The smile on Song Fang's lips remained undiminished, "I was admitted to the Department of Economics of Nantah University, and my brother and I will be alumni from now on."

Pei Yijun: "..."

Two years ago, when he was still working as a tutor in the Song family, he heard Song Fang call a friend during a recess, expressing clearly that he did not want to stay in the country and be controlled by everyone.

He didn't expect that Song Fang not only took the college entrance examination, but also stayed in Nancheng to apply for Nantah University.

"Thank you." Pei Yijun took the water bottle, and the cap had been unscrewed.He blinked his eyelashes twice slowly, said nothing, and raised his head to take two sips.

Pei Yijun's skin was very thin and white, like flimsy white rice paper, at this moment the corners of his eyes and cheeks were dyed a thin layer of red from the heat.

Same as that night.

Song Fang rolled his Adam's apple, and was about to say something.The phone on the wooden table vibrated, Pei Yijun glanced at the caller ID, stood up and walked out, "Dad."

Nantah University, one of the top 3 comprehensive colleges in the country, has experienced more than a century of wind, frost, snow and rain, and has cultivated countless mainstays for all walks of life in the motherland. It has almost become the cultural label of Nancheng and even Z province.

Therefore, on the opening day of Nantah University, how can various media inside and outside the school not report in real time.

Near the school gate, the female reporter who finished her work and was about to return to the provincial TV station noticed a tall boy with a tall figure.

Intuition is a handsome guy.

She took two steps with the microphone in hand.

Ha!

She has worked in the TV station for several years, and she is used to seeing all kinds of little fresh meat stars, but she was still shocked.

From face to figure to height, this little brother is one in a million.The facial features are exquisite and deep, the outline is sharp and clean, neither feminine nor phony, but not too masculine.

All in all, just right.

All just right.

Although there are enough materials for today's interview, the female reporter still greeted the camera and went up.

"Student, are you also a freshman who has registered?" It would be a pity if you come with your family or friends.

Song Fang turned his head when he heard the sound, glanced lazily at the female reporter and the camera behind her, and understood.

"Yes."

The female reporter's eyes lit up, "Then can you accept the interview? A few minutes, soon."

Song Fang had nothing to do and nodded.

"May I ask which department you are admitted to?"

"Double-degree experimental class in economics and mathematics."

"Wow, indeed Nantah University dominates all over the world. The Department of Economics is one of the earliest majors established by Nantah University. Theoretical economics, applied economics, and statistics are ranked first in the Ministry of Education for five consecutive times. It is well-known throughout the country. There are also many educators in the school Distinguished Professor of Changjiang Scholars of the Ministry of Education is the dream institution for most aspiring students. So, how are you feeling now, are you excited?"

"It's okay, it's easy to take the exam, and the most important thing is that it's more convenient to fall in love."

The female reporter choked, and she had never seen such a personality in the interview all morning.How can you just answer that you are very excited? !

She smiled awkwardly, and decided to give her little brother another chance to be on TV, "We all know that the ten-year cold window is very hard. Do you have any expectations for the new college life that is coming?"

"I heard that this year's military training will be more stringent. You will have to run for a kilometer in the morning before breakfast. I don't think it's humane. If you run without breakfast, won't you have stomach cramps and leg cramps?"

Female reporter: "..."

She has been in the industry for five years, but she did not expect that her first Waterloo was an interview with a freshman who was not difficult.

Are today's young boys so rebellious in adolescence?

Pei Yijun who came back after answering the phone happened to hear it, and was not surprised that this was Song Fang.

In fact, he would envy Song Fang who dared to express himself like this, unlike himself who was always drifting with the crowd, ordinary to the extreme.

After the reporter left, Pei Yijun walked over, "Have you eaten yet?"

The little wolf dog who was still sulking at the air just now turned his peachy eyes, revealing his shiny white teeth, "Not yet."

"Go and eat that piece, I invite you."

"Thank you brother." The little wolf dog's voice was filled with undisguised joy.

Pei Yijun did not take Song Fang to the big cafeteria, but went to a Sichuan-style home-cooked restaurant in the school gate food street.

He remembered that Song Fang liked spicy food.

The taste of this restaurant is authentic and pure, and there are a lot of people eating, and it is inevitable to leave stains on the table after turning over the table.

Pei Yijun took out a tissue and wiped it carefully, "I want fried rice with eggs, you can order anything else."

As he spoke, he scanned the QR code on the corner of the table with his mobile phone, entered the ordering applet, and handed it to Song Fang.Whether it was intentional or not, Song Fang wrapped his palm around the back of Pei Yijun's hand and paused for a moment before taking it.

Pei Yijun hurriedly withdrew his hand as if he had been burned.

Song Fang frowned, pretending not to see it.

At this moment, the waiter led a mother and daughter over, "I'm sorry you two, there are so many new students registering today, can you share a table?"

Pei Yijun himself didn't care, but Song Fang, the young master who stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth for a long time, must not be used to eating face to face with strangers.

He wanted to refuse, but Song Fang had already stood up, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, she sat next to Pei Yijun very naturally, her long legs that had nowhere to rest were wide open, and her knees were gently pressed against her.

There is a wall on Pei Yijun's left, and there is nowhere to retreat, so he can only move uncomfortably.

The waiter and the mother and daughter thanked each other repeatedly.Faced with two handsome men with very different styles, the young girl blushed completely. When her mother asked her what to eat, she answered in a low voice.

Because it was a table sharing, Pei Yijun didn't talk much, and didn't play with his mobile phone.

Fortunately, the food was served quickly.Salted roasted white, stir-fried rattan and rattan vegetables, rice cracker pork slices, salt and pepper pork ribs, rose glutinous rice cake ice powder.

Except for the spare ribs which came with a plate of dry chili powder, there was no chili.

Song Fang served Pei Yijun and himself fried rice with eggs, "It looks very appetizing, no wonder there are so many people."

Pei Yijun: "..." Has the kid's taste changed?

That's right, boys of this age are not yet determined.

Song Fang likes to try new things. This week he likes red bean double skin milk, and next week he may like tortoise jelly with coconut milk.The same is true for clothes and shoes. The six-figure big-name limited-edition sneakers are also refrigerated after being worn for a month or two.

As for myself, my daily life is step-by-step, without waves or even lifeless, but I will always like the things I like.

They are very different.

The meal was extremely silent, and Song Fang kept looking at his side from the corner of his eyes.

He was keenly aware that although they ate together side by side, there was an invisible and intangible barrier between them.

He didn't know what he ate, and he was just replaying what he had said in his mind.

no idea.

In this situation of being completely confused, Song Fang didn't dare to entangle too much.

Walking into the school gate, Pei Yijun stopped.

The two looked at each other briefly.

The sun was dazzling, and Pei Yijun frowned slightly, "The school has strict requirements for freshmen. They must live on campus and have evening self-study, sophomores are fine. The central cafeteria sells roast duck every Tuesday night. There are limited quantities. If you want to eat, go to the queue early. The fresh meat buns and jujube soy milk in the morning in the third canteen, the braised beef noodles, Kung Pao chicken, and boiled pork slices in the second canteen are all good, you can try them.”

Song Fang lowered his eyes, nodded obediently, and said "Yes".When they returned to the dormitory, the other three had already arrived.

The door was ajar, and a tall boy who spoke Northeast Mandarin was shaking the mosquito net, "Actually, the mosquitoes are not bad, I just heard that the cockroaches in your south are big and fly, in the closet, in the slippers, on the pillow... ...Oh my god, I'm always sick of that thing, it's scary to think about it."

Song Fang opened the door and walked in, and greeted the three of them, "Hi, I'm Song Fang."

The boy from Northeast called Du Yuanhang, turned around and took a breath, "Brother, you are so tall."

Song Fang was 1.7 meters eight in the third year of junior high school. In the past three years, he has directly increased to 1.9 meters. Standing in the crowd, he is always the one who stands out from the crowd and attracts everyone's attention.

Xie Lin, who was only around 170, nodded in agreement: "I think the air quality at your altitude is unfamiliar to me."

Wang Yiming, who was making the bed, raised his voice: "What's the matter, you, you disappeared when you put down your luggage, and you didn't eat lunch with us, what's the matter?"

Song Fang replied without energy: "No."

They are all the same age, and they are boys. Within 5 minutes, they chatted all over the world.

Song Fang's family is in this city, so he brought a small suitcase.He doesn't talk much, he listens most of the time, and only responds briefly when he is caught by a cue.

He has been looking at his phone.

The mobile phone is the latest model just bought, and the 7.12-inch large screen doesn't look too big in his hand.It took him 10 minutes to delete, delete, and modify the private message before sending it out.

In the service point, Pei Yijun, who had just patiently answered a question from a freshman parent, took out the vibrating cell phone in his pocket.

[Fang: Brother, there were too many people at the gate of the school just now, so I didn't have time to say something. 】

[Fang: If you want to fall in love one day, don't forget that the first one in the list is me. 】

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