The seven years between me and Zha Gong

In the early morning of Saturday, the weather was very hot, and the air conditioner was turned on in the dormitory, so it was extraordinarily quiet.

Chen Shuo climbed down from the upper bunk with his chicken nest head on his head, and saw the monster underneath him sleeping with his belly exposed, muttering in his sleep, Chen Shuo was stunned, and then his face turned red slightly: "Idiot."

He tidied Qin Lian's clothes, turned around and walked to the balcony, and saw a figure standing there, wearing pajamas, his thin body looked extremely thin in the morning light.

"Weiyu?" Chen Shuo frowned, Lan Weiyu was taken aback, turned his head, and smiled palely: "Chen Shuo, you got up so early?" Chen Shuo rubbed his hair and said, "Weiyu Yu, what's wrong with you? Is something wrong?"

Lan Weiyu froze for a moment, then laughed: "No, what can happen to me."

Chen Shuo leaned over, looked at Lan Weiyu carefully, and said, "Do you think I will believe it? You look like you are about to cry."

Lan Weiyu rubbed his slightly red eyes, and said: "The American hospital said that Xiao Ran needs an operation." Chen Shuo was stunned, he looked at Lan Weiyu's delicate side face, and did not speak.

After lunch in the cafeteria, Lan Weiyu returned to the dormitory with a heavy heart, and was stunned when he saw four wallets on his bed.

Qin Lian straightened her hair to the mirror and said, "Little Feather, you are too dishonest. Why didn't you tell us when something like this happened? Don't you treat us as buddies?" The elegant beauty Qin Lian returned from France after half a semester The teacher's teacher finally started to talk down-to-earth.

"I'm sorry Weiyu, I didn't mean to tell them about you, but I'm a little worried about you." Chen Shuo said.

Lan Weiyu picked up the wallet, opened it, and there was a swollen cash inside. The squad leader was even more generous, and directly stuffed a card into it. Lan Weiyu had a sore nose and laughed: "Thank you... "

Chen Shuo walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Weiyu, don't worry, there is a bar in the center of Beicheng City, where the night shift bartenders are paid a lot, do you want to go?" Lan Weiyu's eyes lit up Get up: "Can I go? But a job with such a high salary usually doesn't find students at school, right?"

Chen Shuo shrugged and said, "It's okay, I'll introduce you to it. It's opened by my family."

Sui... local tyrant... Lan Weiyu nodded and said, "Thank you, Chen Shuo."

"Tu? Hao?! Hugging thighs?!" Qin Lian exaggeratedly yelled, completely forgetting that the other party was the "Butterfly Crisp" he hated the most, and hugged him numbly, rubbing his head on his shoulder.

"Ah, what are you doing?! Let go of me, idiot!!" Chen Shuo blushed so hard that he pushed him hard.

"What's wrong?? Are you not interested in me? Shall we have a wet French kiss?!mua!!mua!!!mua!!!"

"Ahhh!! Qin Lian, you dead head, you kissed my face!!"

Lan Weiyu looked at the two people who were laughing, couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and laughed.

At night, the neon lights in Beicheng are shining, and the lights are strange. Lan Weiyu is holding a letter of introduction, standing at the door of the luxurious bar, "Night Addiction Bar, this is the place." Lan Weiyu swallowed while listening to the music coming from inside. Sleepy in the mouth, he walked in, the music in the bar was a little loud, Lan Weiyu saw that the people inside were all dressed... well, cool, especially the boys.

A drunken middle-aged uncle put his arms around a boy in a crop top, and behaved intimately. The two whispered and laughed. There was a big iron cage in the middle of the dance floor, and a man wearing a mask and only swimming trunks was dancing.