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When Fang Ming was still halfway through washing, he lifted his curtain and said that he must take a group of photos for him.
Lou Xiaoya, who even forgot to cover the bird with the shower gel, still has not forgotten his dog's mood that day, and the mocking eyes of Yan Nan and Mo Qiu next to him who opened the curtain with their fingers and cautiously poked their heads out to wait and see.
"We artists, you don't understand." Fang Ming took his camera neatly and hung it around his neck, snapped his fingers in front of Lou Xiaoya's nose, smiled until his eyes narrowed, and scanned the camera up and down. Sweeping Lou Xiaoya's figure: "Remember to exercise well, see you next time in the bathhouse."
Who wants to meet you in the bathroom.
When he goes back, he will buy a bath artifact and put it in the dormitory!SF intra-city express!
Not buying is not the 818 male god.
After blasting Fang Ming away, Lou Xiaoya ruthlessly pulled the hem of his clothes, slapping the mosquito on the neck of the classmate in front of him to death: "There's a lot of blood!"
Just when the students in front turned around to share the dead mosquito with him, Yan Nan slowly walked up to the rostrum.
There was a standing microphone in the center of the stage, which was used by the previous school leaders to speak, and the height was a bit short for him.He bent down to adjust the height, stuffed the manuscript into his trouser pocket, and cleared his throat: "Hello, everyone."?
Yan Nan's tone of speech on the stage was different from his usual loose manner. Although he was still a little careless and casual, it was more like a battle-tested ease.He didn't take the speech script, his tone didn't fluctuate much, and he spoke clearly with his own laziness, but it brought back everyone's attention that had been exhausted by the school leaders.
Yan Nan seemed born to be looked up to.
Lou Xiaoya stood under the stage and thought about it.
When he first saw Yan Nan at the beginning of school, he was on the 8th floor.
They already had a dormitory group at that time, and when he went downstairs, he suddenly received a message from Yan Nan, asking him to look up.
The driver of his family was unloading his luggage, when Lou Xiaoya saw the news, he looked upstairs foolishly without doubting him.
A small flower stand was placed on the balcony of 818. Mo Qiu was wearing an apron and was watering with a small kettle. Next to him, Yan Nan, who was standing on one foot against the railing, smiled and waved at him when he saw him look up. waved.
The setting sun in the evening shone on the boy's white side face, making Lou Xiaoya's heart of wanting to demolish the school disappear instantly after being blocked all the way.
☆、chapter4
Yan Nan's speech didn't last long, and when Lou Xiaoya felt the rain falling on his brow bone, he was already slowly finishing it.
Lou Xiaoya was standing in the last row of the line. For a moment, he felt that there was a hazy drizzle in front of him, and even his eyelashes were stained with small drops of water, but helplessly, the instructor was standing next to him, so he could only He stood at attention and looked at the rostrum.
Yan Nan is doing the final part on stage.
In fact, he had heard Yan Nan read the complete manuscript in the dormitory, but he found that Yan Nan seemed to be a different person after he came on stage. , it is very comforting to hear through the radio.
After finishing his words, Yan Nan reached behind him and took out the red manuscript handed to him by the teacher, and spread it out: "Well, next, I will read the arrangement for this semester. It will be ready soon, please bear with me for another 2 minutes, I will Get it over as soon as possible."
Probably reading a manuscript, his voice dragged a bit at the end of the sentence, but it was not offensive.The commotional team also became a little quieter because of the sentence.
During the [-] weeks of the total class, after reading clearly the time of course selection and the time and place to apply for textbooks, Yan Nan raised his wrist and looked at his watch while looking at the sky outside: "Okay, that's it for today, thank you Everyone."
The parade was not a particularly big ceremony, and the summaries of the speeches of the leaders at all levels had already been concluded. Due to the weather, Yan Nan was simply allowed to conclude.
After the instructor gave a brief lecture, all teams disbanded on the spot.
Yan Nan helped the rostrum pack up the equipment, and when he walked down the stairs slowly, he saw Mo Qiu standing beside the steps waiting for him.
Although he was wearing the uniform required for military training, the pair of snow-white coconuts on his feet were eye-catching.
"Can you eat something in the cafeteria at noon?" Mo Qiu held up a black long-handled umbrella, and when Yan Nan was about to walk over to hide, he handed it back to the hostess next to him who came down with him. Smiling, "Yan Nan and I live in the same apartment, it's very close, you guys go with an umbrella, remember not to catch a cold."
After showing his courtesy and successfully adding it to WeChat, Mo Qiu turned around happily, and saw Yan Nan standing under a nearby tree with his arms folded and teasingly looking at him.
"Tsk, is Love Saint finished?"
"That's not true." Mo Qiu grabbed Yan Nan's neck and ran into the rain with the people, "Hurry up, there's no food in the cafeteria."
But it turns out that it's not up to them to keep a sports student who specializes in track and field in the dormitory and have no food to eat.
Putting away the umbrella and entering the cafeteria, Yan Nan saw Lou Xiaoya sitting on the air vent by the window and the four plates of rice in front of him at a glance.
"It's slow." Seeing Yan Nan sitting next to him, Lou Xiaoya put down the game he was playing and handed him the chopsticks, "I've already booked the table for tonight, are you all going?"
"Go." Moqiu's left hand and the young lady who just added WeChat had already chatted passionately, his right hand was carelessly picking up rice, and his voice was muffled, "Xueba, are you going too?"
Yan Nan nodded, and hid his trembling hands by poking his chopsticks, with a calm expression on his face: "Go."
Lou Xiaoya brand tractor, wait for a millennium.
"I have a job in the afternoon, so I'll go directly to find you at that time." When Fang Ming came, he brought everyone a cup of milk tea, and the rain-soaked bag was thrown directly on the four dinner plates. middle.
Yan Nan was consciously helping them take out the milk tea, and by the way wiped off the water on the table: "What about the course selection?"
The time for the school to select courses for them is this afternoon. All the compulsory electives are based on competition, and none of them are arranged according to the class.
"Let's go with fate." Fang Ming shrugged, and bit his chopsticks to tear apart the chicken wings on the plate, "Find out the leaks and find Xintiandi."
A few days ago, he took a job to shoot the cover of a fashion magazine, and it was really inseparable to match the time of other celebrities.
"Otherwise, I'll choose for you. I'll hang one on my phone." Yan Nan raised his head, "When the time comes, you'll cry if you find Da Lei."
Yan Nan has a good memory, and he has not forgotten that Fang Ming picked up a teacher in the water class in the first semester that everyone in the school avoided. It is fine to close the exam. If you are 5 minutes late, you will be absent from class, and you will not be allowed to miss class three times. final exam.A lot of Fang Ming's work progress was actually delayed, and he rushed back to school every week to watch the time.
But the more important point is that every time the four people in the dormitory choose the same class, I don't know if it's because of the student number or just a coincidence, and they get kicked around in the end. Lou Xiaoya and Fang Ming are always in the same class.
Don't blame me for being a scheming dick.
Yan Nan wrote down Ming's student number and password in the memo, and enjoyed a loving hug by the way.
Putting the phone back into the back pocket of his trousers and started to eat calmly, Yan Nan was still silently confessing to Fang Ming.
Whoever made you and Lou Xiaoya fated, for the sake of my difficult secret love, don't blame me for operating in secret.
The university course selection system is estimated to be the biggest nightmare of all college students after military training.
The hard battle of computer speed, the carnival of hand speed.
Following the beep of the four alarm clocks placed in the middle, the three people next to them pressed the login button with all their strength at the same time.
Sitting cross-legged on the crawling mat in the bedroom, poking the mouse frantically, Mo Qiu was shaking his hands nervously, and entered the wrong login password twice. By the time he entered, Lou Xiaoya and Yan Nan had already joined In the war, I buried my head while refreshing and confirming, the light flashed in my eyes was almost up to the level of seeing death as home.
"Why is my verification code wrong again?"
? "Three seconds to prevent brushing!? I didn't move, what happened to me?"
"Music class!! Hey, my music class!! Lou Xiaoya, don't order the music class, it's mine!!"
"Damn it, I got kicked out again, I just learned high math!"
"School time conflict!? I'm going to your mother, I don't have a conflict in a class!"?
"Tricked me into coming here and didn't give me a class??"
Yan Nan frantically poked every remaining course on the page with his mobile phone in his left hand, and then was kicked out of the system. After three seconds of anti-swiping, he logged in firmly and continued to poke frantically at the one that clearly showed that it was full. Options.
Even if he is not as irritable as Lou Xiaoya and Mo Qiu, but a series of national curses are still bursting out in his heart.
He didn't expect that he would continue to work for four more years for the crazy course selection for the object of his crush-in fact, with his grades, no matter which teacher he was with, he would have a proper high grade point. The key point is which professor gives the highest score.
Xueba's position is so coquettish.
Doomsday-like chaos began in the dormitory, and Mo Qiu touched the wrong mouse halfway and put it on Yan Nan's hand, and was quickly shot flying.And the keyboard of Lou Xiaoya next to it has been suffering from violent pressing that it probably has never endured since it was purchased.
Yan Nan glanced worriedly, and found that although Lou Xiaoya looked like I don't care if there is no class, I don't go to school, but he kept typing on the keyboard to make sure.
Gee.
"nailed it!"
In the end, he stared at the timetable with his eyes wide open, Lou Xiaoya threw his wireless mouse to the ground as if relieved, and lay down on the ground backwards.
Rubbing his two thick eyebrows, he turned over and pulled off the thin coat that Yan Nan hung on the stool above his head: "Xueba, lend me a moment to sleep."
"Go to sleep." Yan Nan, who was operating himself and Fang Ming's schedule in front of Lou Xiaoya's computer in the dark, agreed. Seeing his long hands and feet huddled in his little coat, he sighed, got up and went to the cabinet to find out. A small thin blanket, half-kneeling to cover him, "Pillow or not?"?
Lou Xiaoya shook his head, holding Yan Nan's coat, looking as if he was about to fall asleep in a second.
"Physical students are always so easygoing." Mo Qiu on the opposite side is poking at the pearls at the bottom of the milk tea, sucking and sucking. "Turn up the temperature of the air conditioner. By the way, what class did you choose?"
There is no pre-selection for freshmen. They have worked so hard to prepare for which teachers are good and which time slots are suitable for classes.In the end, there was a crazy posture of grabbing something, which made everyone's class extremely chaotic.
Mo Qiu looked at all the courses he had piled up on Thursday and Friday, and went to the school forum to post a post on paid class replacement.
"Only those that are compulsory, and I didn't get the music and fine arts." Yan Nan withdrew Fang Ming's advanced number with his left hand, hooked his own with his right hand, and then put Fang Ming back in his time slot, sighed and closed the computer. Lid, "Got it."
"Let me take a look." Mo Qiu opened his computer, "Wow, Xiao Ya is really lucky, take a look at your timetable, both of you are together."
The four people in the dormitory had originally agreed to take the best class together, so that it would be convenient for Yan Nan to save sentient beings.
It's just that none of them thought that it was a big tree that followed Lou Xiaoya...
"Ah, that's right." Yan Nan half leaned on the stairs with his knees bent and holding the phone in both hands, shrugging his shoulders as if in surprise, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, but his inner drama was very rich.
I've worked so hard for so long, if it's different I might as well just jump off here.
"It's all right at last. I'm going out for a walk. Is there any fruit you want to eat?" Mo Qiu changed his clothes and took the keys, and asked Yan Nan in a low voice while changing his shoes at the door.
Shaking his head, Yan Nan waved to him, only reminding him that there is an umbrella next to the shoe cabinet so he should remember to take it.
For a moment, only he and Lou Xiaoya were left in the dormitory.
The air conditioner was quietly blowing wind from above, Yan Nan leaned on the stairs, looking down at Lou Xiaoya who was sleeping soundly.
After reading it for a long time, all the poems and songs in Yan Nan's stomach went to unknown planets, and there were only three big characters left in Lala Zaza's mind.
Ah so handsome.
Thinking of how, oh no, in his previous life, he had avoided countless times when facing Lou Xiaoya's clear eyes, Yan Nan felt it was a pity now.
Check it out and don't need money.
Thinking that he would lose money if he didn't read it, Yan Nan simply put down his phone, picked out a book from his cabinet, and sat on the beanbag sofa in the dormitory, flipping through the book casually with his legs crossed.
When he was tired from reading, he turned his head to look at the profile of Lou Xiaoya, who was sleeping soundly on the floor, Yan Nan felt that his mood was so high that he could jump on the spot immediately.
The day before, I was squatting bitterly in front of the wedding hotel. Today, I have changed back to the revolutionary friendship of seven years ago when I slept in the same bed in the same room.
Yan Nan felt that this wave of his was a bloodbath.
He would be sorry to God if he didn't catch up with Lou Xiaoya, packed him up and sent him back to seven years ago.
☆、chapter5
When Lou Xiaoya woke up, it was already past dinner time.
The headlights were not turned on in the dormitory, only a small mushroom-shaped sticky wall lamp next to the beanbag sofa was on, and Yan Nan was reading a brick book underneath. In time, that clatter clatter has been turned over three times.
"Xueba..." The voice of the person who just woke up was still sticky, Lou Xiaoya stood up and leaned on the stairs behind him, "What time is it?"
"07:30." Without turning his head, Yan Nan dug two popcorns from the pot next to the sofa and put them into his mouth, "Get up and wash your face, we can have supper now."
Although it was supper, the four of them probably had dinner outside with Moqiu, who was strolling along the street with his young lady, and the start at [-] o'clock was not too early.
"En." Lou Xiaoya stretched his waist, a honey-colored waist and a graceful mermaid line were exposed from the hem of the black T-shirt.
Yan Nan took a sip of ice soda calmly, put down his book and got up.
A major event moved to the new campus last year. The dormitories are all connected to household circuits, and any ban on small household appliances is farting here.
The four people in the dormitory are not very short of money. They have not yet arrived, so they each spent some of their pocket money. The refrigerator, washing machine, pot, lazy sofa and floor mat have already lived and worked in 818.
Moqiu originally wanted to buy an oven, but because none of the four had any interest in cooking, they put it on hold.
At the beginning of September, the temperature in City A at night is not too high. The heat of the day is gradually disappearing, and the night wind blows a bit cool.
Lou Xiaoya took a combat bath 2 minutes before he came out, and at this time he felt very comfortable walking on the street in flip flops.
He yawned, put one hand around Yan Nan's shoulders and shifted most of his weight onto him: "Oh Xueba, I'm still so sleepy."
"Then go back to sleep." Yan Nan glanced at him coolly, "We will come back to visit you with the aftertaste of a crayfish."
There is no separate living area and dormitory area in University A. The dormitory building is illogically located in a corner of the school. Yan Nan’s apartment is just next to the playground. Now it’s the busiest time for walking after dinner and dating before going to bed. At that time, the runway was full of people, and the football field in the middle was dotted with the lights of mobile phones of young couples.
As soon as the two came out of the building with their shoulders crossed, they were caught by sharp-eyed people.
There are two big tall guys under the street lamp, one is wearing flip-flops under a black T-shirt and sports shorts, the other is wearing a little more neatly, but the left is just a gray T-shirt and jeans worth 79 yuan from a certain Z house, that kind of A T-shirt that doesn't even have a shape and can look like a dick on anyone's body doesn't necessarily look good on Yan Nan.
It's just that the tall, long waist, narrow shoulders and broad shoulders of a person can't stand it, and a snakeskin bag can probably stimulate market demand.
When passing by a group of little girls, Lou Xiaoya heard them whispering Yan Nan's name.
"Have you added WeChat?" With sharp ears, he basically heard their non-secret conversation clearly, and was a little curious.
Yan Nan frowned, remembering what happened this morning: "Ah, um."
"Blocked?" Lou Xiaoya laughed so hard that his canine teeth were exposed, and he happily repeated what the little girl said, "ah, he's really super cold and doesn't even post on Moments."
They didn't know, but Lou Xiaoya knew that he was the man who had Yan Nan's WeChat account and all his Moments in July.
"Little girls nowadays are too confident." Yan Nan's tone was casual.
Lou Xiaoya shook his head, beckoned to stop a taxi and opened the door for Yan Nan: "I guess he didn't want to admit the fact that he was blocked."
The four people in their dormitory were all well-known names in the school since they were young. In Fang Ming's words, they were the kind of people who could sell money even if they posted a WeChat account on the Internet.Fang Ming has a dedicated work mailbox, but few people know his personal number. Moqiu has six WeChat IDs in his hand, and one number can seduce twenty girls. His central air conditioner can warm up at least a hundred single people in a day. window woman.
The rest of Yan Nan and Lou Xiaoya are in the same trench, they only have a private account, and they like to be quiet, so they can only ask their friends to frown their eyebrows every day.
"By the way, is your school team going to start training?" After getting into the taxi and telling the master the address of the night market, Yan Nan saw that Lou Xiaoya was sitting bored, and asked.
Lou Xiaoya yawned, squinted his eyes and leaned on the seat: "No, there are still selections. Moreover, some of the people who entered this year seem to be quite professional, and they all plan to work in related jobs after graduation. Haha, after running for four years, I can’t get anything and still miss professional courses, so I’m going to drink Northwest Wind after graduation.”
Looking at his straight nose, Yan Nan sighed in his heart, thinking that you can't afford to drink the Northwest Wind, you graduated from Berkeley with a master's degree, and you will join the management of your hotel when you come back, you can pull the wind.
"In the end, they created a group without training, pushing my business card to others every day, fuck." Lou Xiaoya glanced at the group messages on his mobile phone that seemed to be swiping the screen, and sighed, "It's so fucking annoying."
There are many people in the gymnasium in the group, there are more monks than meat, and everyone is so hungry that every girl can be a queen. People say that they want the WeChat of the new elementary school students, and all of them honestly paid tribute.
"Ms. Ren, you are not happy to join you." Yan Nan raised one corner of his mouth and smiled, paid the fare and got out of the car first, and walked in front, "Which one did you book? A big home or A big warm little harbor? ... Lou Xiaoya?"
Suddenly feeling empty behind him, Yan Nan stood still and turned around, only to find that Lou Xiaoya was left by him at the last intersection waiting for the traffic light.
He stood with a slightly hunched back, wearing flip-flops and looked extraordinarily decadent, but coupled with his sharp facial features and an aura that couldn't be ignored in any way, he looked like he was posing for a photo despite his sloppy clothes.
Yan Nan and him looked at each other across the road, stared wide-eyed for a while, and each smiled.
Lou Xiaoya's eyes are dark and bright, and when he smiles, they bend into a beautiful arc.Yan Nan quietly watched the person on the opposite side be foolish, and took out his mobile phone to take a distant photo of him.
The focus was on the person's face, and the red, green and green lights and car lights on the side were blurred for a while, leaving only a naughty smiling person in the center of the screen.
Hey, it's a bit hypocritical to say that a man secretly took pictures of a man.But Yan Nan also had goosebumps for a while, thinking that after all, he wanted to chase others, and it was necessary to maintain a proper girlish heart.
After setting the photo as the chat wallpaper between him and Lou Xiaoya, Yan Nan looked up.
Hey, great.
As soon as I fell in love with a girl here, Lou Xiaoya met an acquaintance there, a real girl.
She put on a full set of makeup and dyed brown waves, an off-the-shoulder ruffled collar top with white hot pants, and her long, slick legs were exposed underneath.
Lou Xiaoya seemed to like this hang quite a bit, and he didn't seem too impatient when he turned his head to talk to people.
Yan Nan waved his hand at him and became angry when he found that there was no movement.
He really hates big waves, damn it.
Firmly stuffing the phone into his pocket, putting his hands into his trouser pockets indifferently, Yan Nan turned around and left.
After Lou Xiaoya finally dismissed his senior sister, he raised his eyes and found that Yan Nan was gone.
That's right, I don't know how many traffic lights passed in the middle.He wiped his nose, took out his phone and looked at the news to see that he didn't ask where he was, so he probably found a place.
Walking quickly to the supper stall, Lou Xiaoya saw Mo Qiu standing on the stool taking off his clothes from a long distance away.
The night market at this point is already very lively. The smell of crayfish skewers and octopus balls are mixed together to form a strange night market style, which is more deadly than the perfume of nightclubs.The small colored lights that were lit intermittently were pulled over the heads of the tables outside, standing on the stool at the height of Moqiu as if he was about to hang himself from the beam, and several tables next to him were pinching crayfish and watching him play tricks.
"Hey, I'll go, what are you doing here?" Lou Xiaoya lifted the man down with one hand, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the wine box on the ground, "Is this not enough?"
Three people opened a bottle each.
"Just kidding." Sitting across from him, Fang Ming calmly pried off the bottle cap with his chopsticks, "Aren't you warming up and waiting for you to come?"
Almost none of the sports students can't drink. Lou Xiaoya took the wine bottle handed over by Fang Ming understandingly, pulled away the big red plastic stool, sat down with long legs, and knocked open the bottle cap with his teeth: " Gao Fushuai, come down quickly, your little sister will see you then."
"Pull...Pull it down." Mo Qiu jumped down, squatted on the ground for a while, went to the side to get a bottle for himself, and opened it with a screwdriver, "You and Yan Nan are here, which little sister can have a bottle?" Just take a look at me. My self-esteem of being rich and handsome for 18 years has been blown away by the two of you."
"Me? I don't look as good as Yan Nan to recruit people. Yan Nan... eh, Yan Nan?" Lou Xiaoya held up a squid whisker, looked at Yan Nan who was sitting upright with a pale face, "What are you doing?"
Yan Nan took a sip from the plastic cup and shook his head seriously.
"Xueba is really the most unique painting style I have ever seen. I came here and sat down to eat a bowl of fried rice, and I didn't drink two glasses of beer." Fang Ming took a sip from the bottle, and looked at himself on the spot with his legs crossed. My own bang bang.
Mo Qiu leaned over, waved his hand in front of Yan Nan, and was frightened back by the latter's wink: "Don't you think that Xueba is a late move?"
It's so hard to die, Yan Nan raised his eyebrows at him at this time, and grinned a mysterious smile, a pair of red phoenixes were raised as if they were about to go to the sky, very beautiful.
Lou Xiaoya thought to himself that this girl must have been drunk.
But Fang Ming and Mo Qiu obviously didn't think so. They walked up to Yan Nan with a bottle of beer and put their arms around Yan Nan's shoulders, loudly overriding the bragging voices of toasting at the next table: "Xueba, you must bless us at the end of the semester!"
Yan Nan nodded, and was clinked by them in a daze: "Yes, but it doesn't cost money."
"Okay, okay, just waiting for your words." Mo Qiu reached out and snatched the last skewer from Lou Xiaoya's hand and stuffed it into Yan Nan's mouth, "Come on, if you have any wishes in the future, I will help you if you say it .”
"Get a partner." Yan Nan was very serious. After biting the treasure in Mo Qiu's hand, he took another sip of beer from the glass and turned to look at Mo Qiu more seriously than when he spoke on stage. He held his hand and sincerely Shouted, "I want to have a date!"
Mo Qiu was taken aback, looked at Yan Nan's passion that he had never had before, and nodded: "Yes, do it!"
"I'm going to fall in love, talk about the world is full of love!" Yan Nan threw down the plastic cup he had drunk, wiped his mouth and stood up, pointing at Lou Xiaoya with his chopsticks: "Did you hear that?"
"I heard." Lou Xiaoya took a sip of wine from the bottle calmly, twisted his slender fingers, removed the chopsticks from his hand, reached out and patted the back of Yan Nan's hand to signal him to sit down, "Talk how you like , no one is stopping you."
"Fart." Yan Nan suddenly felt aggrieved, sat back and muttered softly, "You're the only one blocking me."
It's just that Lou Xiaoya didn't hear it.
☆、chapter6
The four boys had a lot of food, and it cost almost 200 yuan to eat just the skewers, not to mention that in the end Fang Ming went to the next door to bring back two large bowls of crayfish that were bigger than washbasins.
Cramping quickly to peel the shell, Lou Xiaoya's slender fingers seem to be very skillful in eating food upside down.While listening to them talking, he flipped his fingers and peeled the shrimps, his posture was like embroidery, almost made Yan Nan faint, and after a while, there was a pile of shells next to him that looked like hills.
Looking down at the small crayfish he was holding in both hands, Yan Nan sniffed and told himself that we are called literati's elegance.
Mo Qiu on the opposite side was holding a bottle of wine and was talking loudly, counting how many shoes and bags his fifth girlfriend who had just broken up stole from him. Fang Ming next to him was very cooperative with a calculator to calculate the total loss for him.
"TB's new style, if you say buy it, buy it, hiccup." Opening a bottle of wine for himself, Mo Qiu waved his fingers to settle the accounts for Fang Ming, "I'm still struggling to make money for my dad at home, working class! She is so exploitative! A little girl is very happy when she buys a lipstick, she doesn’t, she doesn’t! I’m so ugly in CUCCI, I’m not happy to go out with her.”
Yan Nan finally finished peeling the prawns, holding a small prawn and looking in a good mood, he said leisurely, "Then you guys don't want to break up..."
Originally, it was just a concluding sentence, so that Mochu would not be entangled in the past.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qiu seemed to have been pressed the pause button suddenly, and the beer raised his mouth but missed it, and let it fall to the ground and drip into the gutter next to him.
The big yellow dog next to him who was eating bones was startled by him, barked and ran frantically across the street.
For a while the air was a little quiet.
Lou Xiaoya casually raised his head to look at Mo Qiu, probably understood something, patted his shoulder and reached out to continue to take a shrimp for himself.
"But...she dumped me." Mo Qiu calmly turned his head and looked at Yan Nan, his tone was a little bit of Yi Shuihan's sadness, "She, green, me."
The bleak tone is matched with the deafening sound of "Finally you are someone else's mistress" in the Warm Little Harbor Store of A University, which seems very suitable for the occasion.
Wow.
Even though Yan Nan was so drunk that he was unconscious, he still moved back with his small pink stool, and the shrimp meat that he had finally peeled off fell to the foot of Lou Xiaoya.
Lou Xiaoya, who was concentrating on peeling shrimps, saw that he was so stupid that he even dropped the shrimps, so he sneered and handed the peeled shrimps to him: "Xueba, you are still too young."
"Cough..." Fang Ming cleared his throat, "Well, there are no fragrant grass anywhere in the world."
"Then Fangcao turned around and gave me a piece of diaper." Moqiu wiped the corner of his eyes like a daughter-in-law, stood up and touched Yan Nan with a wine bottle, "Xueba, drink!"
"Ah, oh." Meng Limeng had a drink with Moqiu knowingly, and Yan Nan didn't realize until the drink was finished, "Why me?"
"Because we are all people with stories." Mo Qiu stopped Yan Nan's neck, lifted Yan Nan's T-shirt and wiped the oil from his mouth, "I can tell."
As Yan Nan, who has never been in a relationship before, and has nothing but a cinnabar mole like Lou Xiaoya in love history after graduating from university, and exists like a white paper, the old god nodded: "Drink!"
"Almost got it."
After calmly picking up a pot of crayfish, Lou Xiaoya stood up and stroked the empty bottle beside his feet, "You two stop drinking."
Fang Ming had a good capacity for alcohol, but at the end of the drink, he was like a Maitreya Buddha, smashing the cup of wine to tease the dog, and Moqiu and Moqiu together only drank a carton.
On the contrary, Lou Xiaoya, who has been concentrating on eating shrimp skewers, is drank by them from time to time, and he is so spicy that he almost has a small carton.
After counting the bottles, he went to settle the bill with the boss who was dozing off behind the counter, and when Lou Xiaoya came back, he saw Yan Nan already lying down.
"Xueba?" He knelt down and shook Yan Nan, "Hey, can we still go?"
Yan Nan, who was in a daze, raised his head, resting his chin on his arm, stared at Lou Xiaoya for a while, then shook his head firmly.
"Otherwise, you can carry him back." Fang Ming fought hard against Mo Qiu's flailing hands and feet, and put him on his body. "Together, the two of you can't drink together."
"Who told them to have a story?" Lou Xiaoya licked his back molars, twisted his thick black eyebrows helplessly, shook his head with a long sigh, and passed Yan Nan's armpit with one hand to set him up, He put his arm on his shoulder, turned his head, "Go by yourself?"
Yan Nan softened directly in response to the occasion.
Conscience of heaven and earth, at first he actually felt that it would be cool to let Lou Xiaoya walk with him, but when he stood up, it was as if two noodles were placed under his waist, and he collapsed when he hit the ground.
A second before the bridge of his nose came into close contact with the manhole cover, Lou Xiaoya quickly picked him up.
"This brother is very skilled." Yan Nan lay on his back in Lou Xiaoya's arms, gave him a thumbs up, and grinned like an idiot.
This time, Lou Xiaoya didn't use the usual gesture like carrying a chicken cub, Lou Xiaoya shook his head helplessly, grabbed Yan Nan's waist with one hand and pulled him up, squatted down by himself, and patted Yan Nan's knee: "Come up Bar."
In fact, he didn't need to say anything, Yan Nan couldn't stand still without his support, and fell directly on his back.
Fang Ming finally found a comfortable way to lift Moqiu, Lou Xiaoya stood up with his back on his back, and put his hands on Yan Nan's knees.
This was the busiest time in the night market, and the two of them, who were handicapped with huge objects, couldn't even stop the car, so they had to go to a place where there were few people.
Yan Nan lay on Lou Xiaoya's back, quietly watching the spinner above his head.
They said that people with two spins are usually very smart, Yan Nan poked Lou Xiaoya's and muttered.
"Actually, I'm very smart." Lou Xiaoya smiled and turned people upside down, "It's because you didn't realize my beauty."
Yan Nan who was behind him didn't speak but just smirked, his tall nose rubbed against Lou Xiaoya's neck, every time he took a breath he could feel the person in front of him shaking slightly, he was playing like he found a new toy Happy.
Lou Xiaoya couldn't hold it back, and sighed again, feeling that he now looks like a loving father who came out of the amusement park with a child on his back.
Yan Nan's personality in his heart has almost collapsed.
When they first met, they knew that in their dormitory, they thought that my dear friend was the top student in the provincial A university, with close to full marks in mathematics and English, and his scores in comprehensive essays could be numerically comparable to the person next door who scored in science papers.The remaining three of them are all scumbags who came in through their own channels. Although their specialties are strong enough, when facing the written grades, they look at Yan Nan with a pilgrimage.
When they first got along, Yan Nan didn't talk much.Their group mainly focused on Fang Ming's lectures and Mo Qiu's gags. Lou Xiaoya would occasionally join in to cheer, but Yan Nan would only say a word after a long time.
They also expressed their understanding of Xueba's reserve.
But when they met for military training later, they realized that it wasn't all the same.
It's not that Yan Nan is really cold, he's just too lazy to talk.Sometimes when he meets someone he doesn't like, he can actually show a rich inner drama. It's almost as if his self-contained barrage skills completely blow out the sum of the other three.
But on weekdays, most of Yan Nan is still deserted, occasionally smiling at him, Lou Xiaoya can be inexplicably swaying for a while.
Otherwise, how can we say that beautiful women are poisonous?
Lou Xiaoya felt a little poisoned from the first day.
Now Yan Nan is still flirting behind his back stupidly, but probably because he is afraid of falling, a pair of cold paws resting on his shoulders is still safe.
Lou Beloved Father Xiao Ya turned his head sideways, just in time to meet his squinting eyes.
The soft light cast by the moon on the face is much better than Meitu Chouchou. Yan Nan's eyes are blurred but clean, his eyelashes flutter like moth wings.
Lou Xiaoya, who even forgot to cover the bird with the shower gel, still has not forgotten his dog's mood that day, and the mocking eyes of Yan Nan and Mo Qiu next to him who opened the curtain with their fingers and cautiously poked their heads out to wait and see.
"We artists, you don't understand." Fang Ming took his camera neatly and hung it around his neck, snapped his fingers in front of Lou Xiaoya's nose, smiled until his eyes narrowed, and scanned the camera up and down. Sweeping Lou Xiaoya's figure: "Remember to exercise well, see you next time in the bathhouse."
Who wants to meet you in the bathroom.
When he goes back, he will buy a bath artifact and put it in the dormitory!SF intra-city express!
Not buying is not the 818 male god.
After blasting Fang Ming away, Lou Xiaoya ruthlessly pulled the hem of his clothes, slapping the mosquito on the neck of the classmate in front of him to death: "There's a lot of blood!"
Just when the students in front turned around to share the dead mosquito with him, Yan Nan slowly walked up to the rostrum.
There was a standing microphone in the center of the stage, which was used by the previous school leaders to speak, and the height was a bit short for him.He bent down to adjust the height, stuffed the manuscript into his trouser pocket, and cleared his throat: "Hello, everyone."?
Yan Nan's tone of speech on the stage was different from his usual loose manner. Although he was still a little careless and casual, it was more like a battle-tested ease.He didn't take the speech script, his tone didn't fluctuate much, and he spoke clearly with his own laziness, but it brought back everyone's attention that had been exhausted by the school leaders.
Yan Nan seemed born to be looked up to.
Lou Xiaoya stood under the stage and thought about it.
When he first saw Yan Nan at the beginning of school, he was on the 8th floor.
They already had a dormitory group at that time, and when he went downstairs, he suddenly received a message from Yan Nan, asking him to look up.
The driver of his family was unloading his luggage, when Lou Xiaoya saw the news, he looked upstairs foolishly without doubting him.
A small flower stand was placed on the balcony of 818. Mo Qiu was wearing an apron and was watering with a small kettle. Next to him, Yan Nan, who was standing on one foot against the railing, smiled and waved at him when he saw him look up. waved.
The setting sun in the evening shone on the boy's white side face, making Lou Xiaoya's heart of wanting to demolish the school disappear instantly after being blocked all the way.
☆、chapter4
Yan Nan's speech didn't last long, and when Lou Xiaoya felt the rain falling on his brow bone, he was already slowly finishing it.
Lou Xiaoya was standing in the last row of the line. For a moment, he felt that there was a hazy drizzle in front of him, and even his eyelashes were stained with small drops of water, but helplessly, the instructor was standing next to him, so he could only He stood at attention and looked at the rostrum.
Yan Nan is doing the final part on stage.
In fact, he had heard Yan Nan read the complete manuscript in the dormitory, but he found that Yan Nan seemed to be a different person after he came on stage. , it is very comforting to hear through the radio.
After finishing his words, Yan Nan reached behind him and took out the red manuscript handed to him by the teacher, and spread it out: "Well, next, I will read the arrangement for this semester. It will be ready soon, please bear with me for another 2 minutes, I will Get it over as soon as possible."
Probably reading a manuscript, his voice dragged a bit at the end of the sentence, but it was not offensive.The commotional team also became a little quieter because of the sentence.
During the [-] weeks of the total class, after reading clearly the time of course selection and the time and place to apply for textbooks, Yan Nan raised his wrist and looked at his watch while looking at the sky outside: "Okay, that's it for today, thank you Everyone."
The parade was not a particularly big ceremony, and the summaries of the speeches of the leaders at all levels had already been concluded. Due to the weather, Yan Nan was simply allowed to conclude.
After the instructor gave a brief lecture, all teams disbanded on the spot.
Yan Nan helped the rostrum pack up the equipment, and when he walked down the stairs slowly, he saw Mo Qiu standing beside the steps waiting for him.
Although he was wearing the uniform required for military training, the pair of snow-white coconuts on his feet were eye-catching.
"Can you eat something in the cafeteria at noon?" Mo Qiu held up a black long-handled umbrella, and when Yan Nan was about to walk over to hide, he handed it back to the hostess next to him who came down with him. Smiling, "Yan Nan and I live in the same apartment, it's very close, you guys go with an umbrella, remember not to catch a cold."
After showing his courtesy and successfully adding it to WeChat, Mo Qiu turned around happily, and saw Yan Nan standing under a nearby tree with his arms folded and teasingly looking at him.
"Tsk, is Love Saint finished?"
"That's not true." Mo Qiu grabbed Yan Nan's neck and ran into the rain with the people, "Hurry up, there's no food in the cafeteria."
But it turns out that it's not up to them to keep a sports student who specializes in track and field in the dormitory and have no food to eat.
Putting away the umbrella and entering the cafeteria, Yan Nan saw Lou Xiaoya sitting on the air vent by the window and the four plates of rice in front of him at a glance.
"It's slow." Seeing Yan Nan sitting next to him, Lou Xiaoya put down the game he was playing and handed him the chopsticks, "I've already booked the table for tonight, are you all going?"
"Go." Moqiu's left hand and the young lady who just added WeChat had already chatted passionately, his right hand was carelessly picking up rice, and his voice was muffled, "Xueba, are you going too?"
Yan Nan nodded, and hid his trembling hands by poking his chopsticks, with a calm expression on his face: "Go."
Lou Xiaoya brand tractor, wait for a millennium.
"I have a job in the afternoon, so I'll go directly to find you at that time." When Fang Ming came, he brought everyone a cup of milk tea, and the rain-soaked bag was thrown directly on the four dinner plates. middle.
Yan Nan was consciously helping them take out the milk tea, and by the way wiped off the water on the table: "What about the course selection?"
The time for the school to select courses for them is this afternoon. All the compulsory electives are based on competition, and none of them are arranged according to the class.
"Let's go with fate." Fang Ming shrugged, and bit his chopsticks to tear apart the chicken wings on the plate, "Find out the leaks and find Xintiandi."
A few days ago, he took a job to shoot the cover of a fashion magazine, and it was really inseparable to match the time of other celebrities.
"Otherwise, I'll choose for you. I'll hang one on my phone." Yan Nan raised his head, "When the time comes, you'll cry if you find Da Lei."
Yan Nan has a good memory, and he has not forgotten that Fang Ming picked up a teacher in the water class in the first semester that everyone in the school avoided. It is fine to close the exam. If you are 5 minutes late, you will be absent from class, and you will not be allowed to miss class three times. final exam.A lot of Fang Ming's work progress was actually delayed, and he rushed back to school every week to watch the time.
But the more important point is that every time the four people in the dormitory choose the same class, I don't know if it's because of the student number or just a coincidence, and they get kicked around in the end. Lou Xiaoya and Fang Ming are always in the same class.
Don't blame me for being a scheming dick.
Yan Nan wrote down Ming's student number and password in the memo, and enjoyed a loving hug by the way.
Putting the phone back into the back pocket of his trousers and started to eat calmly, Yan Nan was still silently confessing to Fang Ming.
Whoever made you and Lou Xiaoya fated, for the sake of my difficult secret love, don't blame me for operating in secret.
The university course selection system is estimated to be the biggest nightmare of all college students after military training.
The hard battle of computer speed, the carnival of hand speed.
Following the beep of the four alarm clocks placed in the middle, the three people next to them pressed the login button with all their strength at the same time.
Sitting cross-legged on the crawling mat in the bedroom, poking the mouse frantically, Mo Qiu was shaking his hands nervously, and entered the wrong login password twice. By the time he entered, Lou Xiaoya and Yan Nan had already joined In the war, I buried my head while refreshing and confirming, the light flashed in my eyes was almost up to the level of seeing death as home.
"Why is my verification code wrong again?"
? "Three seconds to prevent brushing!? I didn't move, what happened to me?"
"Music class!! Hey, my music class!! Lou Xiaoya, don't order the music class, it's mine!!"
"Damn it, I got kicked out again, I just learned high math!"
"School time conflict!? I'm going to your mother, I don't have a conflict in a class!"?
"Tricked me into coming here and didn't give me a class??"
Yan Nan frantically poked every remaining course on the page with his mobile phone in his left hand, and then was kicked out of the system. After three seconds of anti-swiping, he logged in firmly and continued to poke frantically at the one that clearly showed that it was full. Options.
Even if he is not as irritable as Lou Xiaoya and Mo Qiu, but a series of national curses are still bursting out in his heart.
He didn't expect that he would continue to work for four more years for the crazy course selection for the object of his crush-in fact, with his grades, no matter which teacher he was with, he would have a proper high grade point. The key point is which professor gives the highest score.
Xueba's position is so coquettish.
Doomsday-like chaos began in the dormitory, and Mo Qiu touched the wrong mouse halfway and put it on Yan Nan's hand, and was quickly shot flying.And the keyboard of Lou Xiaoya next to it has been suffering from violent pressing that it probably has never endured since it was purchased.
Yan Nan glanced worriedly, and found that although Lou Xiaoya looked like I don't care if there is no class, I don't go to school, but he kept typing on the keyboard to make sure.
Gee.
"nailed it!"
In the end, he stared at the timetable with his eyes wide open, Lou Xiaoya threw his wireless mouse to the ground as if relieved, and lay down on the ground backwards.
Rubbing his two thick eyebrows, he turned over and pulled off the thin coat that Yan Nan hung on the stool above his head: "Xueba, lend me a moment to sleep."
"Go to sleep." Yan Nan, who was operating himself and Fang Ming's schedule in front of Lou Xiaoya's computer in the dark, agreed. Seeing his long hands and feet huddled in his little coat, he sighed, got up and went to the cabinet to find out. A small thin blanket, half-kneeling to cover him, "Pillow or not?"?
Lou Xiaoya shook his head, holding Yan Nan's coat, looking as if he was about to fall asleep in a second.
"Physical students are always so easygoing." Mo Qiu on the opposite side is poking at the pearls at the bottom of the milk tea, sucking and sucking. "Turn up the temperature of the air conditioner. By the way, what class did you choose?"
There is no pre-selection for freshmen. They have worked so hard to prepare for which teachers are good and which time slots are suitable for classes.In the end, there was a crazy posture of grabbing something, which made everyone's class extremely chaotic.
Mo Qiu looked at all the courses he had piled up on Thursday and Friday, and went to the school forum to post a post on paid class replacement.
"Only those that are compulsory, and I didn't get the music and fine arts." Yan Nan withdrew Fang Ming's advanced number with his left hand, hooked his own with his right hand, and then put Fang Ming back in his time slot, sighed and closed the computer. Lid, "Got it."
"Let me take a look." Mo Qiu opened his computer, "Wow, Xiao Ya is really lucky, take a look at your timetable, both of you are together."
The four people in the dormitory had originally agreed to take the best class together, so that it would be convenient for Yan Nan to save sentient beings.
It's just that none of them thought that it was a big tree that followed Lou Xiaoya...
"Ah, that's right." Yan Nan half leaned on the stairs with his knees bent and holding the phone in both hands, shrugging his shoulders as if in surprise, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, but his inner drama was very rich.
I've worked so hard for so long, if it's different I might as well just jump off here.
"It's all right at last. I'm going out for a walk. Is there any fruit you want to eat?" Mo Qiu changed his clothes and took the keys, and asked Yan Nan in a low voice while changing his shoes at the door.
Shaking his head, Yan Nan waved to him, only reminding him that there is an umbrella next to the shoe cabinet so he should remember to take it.
For a moment, only he and Lou Xiaoya were left in the dormitory.
The air conditioner was quietly blowing wind from above, Yan Nan leaned on the stairs, looking down at Lou Xiaoya who was sleeping soundly.
After reading it for a long time, all the poems and songs in Yan Nan's stomach went to unknown planets, and there were only three big characters left in Lala Zaza's mind.
Ah so handsome.
Thinking of how, oh no, in his previous life, he had avoided countless times when facing Lou Xiaoya's clear eyes, Yan Nan felt it was a pity now.
Check it out and don't need money.
Thinking that he would lose money if he didn't read it, Yan Nan simply put down his phone, picked out a book from his cabinet, and sat on the beanbag sofa in the dormitory, flipping through the book casually with his legs crossed.
When he was tired from reading, he turned his head to look at the profile of Lou Xiaoya, who was sleeping soundly on the floor, Yan Nan felt that his mood was so high that he could jump on the spot immediately.
The day before, I was squatting bitterly in front of the wedding hotel. Today, I have changed back to the revolutionary friendship of seven years ago when I slept in the same bed in the same room.
Yan Nan felt that this wave of his was a bloodbath.
He would be sorry to God if he didn't catch up with Lou Xiaoya, packed him up and sent him back to seven years ago.
☆、chapter5
When Lou Xiaoya woke up, it was already past dinner time.
The headlights were not turned on in the dormitory, only a small mushroom-shaped sticky wall lamp next to the beanbag sofa was on, and Yan Nan was reading a brick book underneath. In time, that clatter clatter has been turned over three times.
"Xueba..." The voice of the person who just woke up was still sticky, Lou Xiaoya stood up and leaned on the stairs behind him, "What time is it?"
"07:30." Without turning his head, Yan Nan dug two popcorns from the pot next to the sofa and put them into his mouth, "Get up and wash your face, we can have supper now."
Although it was supper, the four of them probably had dinner outside with Moqiu, who was strolling along the street with his young lady, and the start at [-] o'clock was not too early.
"En." Lou Xiaoya stretched his waist, a honey-colored waist and a graceful mermaid line were exposed from the hem of the black T-shirt.
Yan Nan took a sip of ice soda calmly, put down his book and got up.
A major event moved to the new campus last year. The dormitories are all connected to household circuits, and any ban on small household appliances is farting here.
The four people in the dormitory are not very short of money. They have not yet arrived, so they each spent some of their pocket money. The refrigerator, washing machine, pot, lazy sofa and floor mat have already lived and worked in 818.
Moqiu originally wanted to buy an oven, but because none of the four had any interest in cooking, they put it on hold.
At the beginning of September, the temperature in City A at night is not too high. The heat of the day is gradually disappearing, and the night wind blows a bit cool.
Lou Xiaoya took a combat bath 2 minutes before he came out, and at this time he felt very comfortable walking on the street in flip flops.
He yawned, put one hand around Yan Nan's shoulders and shifted most of his weight onto him: "Oh Xueba, I'm still so sleepy."
"Then go back to sleep." Yan Nan glanced at him coolly, "We will come back to visit you with the aftertaste of a crayfish."
There is no separate living area and dormitory area in University A. The dormitory building is illogically located in a corner of the school. Yan Nan’s apartment is just next to the playground. Now it’s the busiest time for walking after dinner and dating before going to bed. At that time, the runway was full of people, and the football field in the middle was dotted with the lights of mobile phones of young couples.
As soon as the two came out of the building with their shoulders crossed, they were caught by sharp-eyed people.
There are two big tall guys under the street lamp, one is wearing flip-flops under a black T-shirt and sports shorts, the other is wearing a little more neatly, but the left is just a gray T-shirt and jeans worth 79 yuan from a certain Z house, that kind of A T-shirt that doesn't even have a shape and can look like a dick on anyone's body doesn't necessarily look good on Yan Nan.
It's just that the tall, long waist, narrow shoulders and broad shoulders of a person can't stand it, and a snakeskin bag can probably stimulate market demand.
When passing by a group of little girls, Lou Xiaoya heard them whispering Yan Nan's name.
"Have you added WeChat?" With sharp ears, he basically heard their non-secret conversation clearly, and was a little curious.
Yan Nan frowned, remembering what happened this morning: "Ah, um."
"Blocked?" Lou Xiaoya laughed so hard that his canine teeth were exposed, and he happily repeated what the little girl said, "ah, he's really super cold and doesn't even post on Moments."
They didn't know, but Lou Xiaoya knew that he was the man who had Yan Nan's WeChat account and all his Moments in July.
"Little girls nowadays are too confident." Yan Nan's tone was casual.
Lou Xiaoya shook his head, beckoned to stop a taxi and opened the door for Yan Nan: "I guess he didn't want to admit the fact that he was blocked."
The four people in their dormitory were all well-known names in the school since they were young. In Fang Ming's words, they were the kind of people who could sell money even if they posted a WeChat account on the Internet.Fang Ming has a dedicated work mailbox, but few people know his personal number. Moqiu has six WeChat IDs in his hand, and one number can seduce twenty girls. His central air conditioner can warm up at least a hundred single people in a day. window woman.
The rest of Yan Nan and Lou Xiaoya are in the same trench, they only have a private account, and they like to be quiet, so they can only ask their friends to frown their eyebrows every day.
"By the way, is your school team going to start training?" After getting into the taxi and telling the master the address of the night market, Yan Nan saw that Lou Xiaoya was sitting bored, and asked.
Lou Xiaoya yawned, squinted his eyes and leaned on the seat: "No, there are still selections. Moreover, some of the people who entered this year seem to be quite professional, and they all plan to work in related jobs after graduation. Haha, after running for four years, I can’t get anything and still miss professional courses, so I’m going to drink Northwest Wind after graduation.”
Looking at his straight nose, Yan Nan sighed in his heart, thinking that you can't afford to drink the Northwest Wind, you graduated from Berkeley with a master's degree, and you will join the management of your hotel when you come back, you can pull the wind.
"In the end, they created a group without training, pushing my business card to others every day, fuck." Lou Xiaoya glanced at the group messages on his mobile phone that seemed to be swiping the screen, and sighed, "It's so fucking annoying."
There are many people in the gymnasium in the group, there are more monks than meat, and everyone is so hungry that every girl can be a queen. People say that they want the WeChat of the new elementary school students, and all of them honestly paid tribute.
"Ms. Ren, you are not happy to join you." Yan Nan raised one corner of his mouth and smiled, paid the fare and got out of the car first, and walked in front, "Which one did you book? A big home or A big warm little harbor? ... Lou Xiaoya?"
Suddenly feeling empty behind him, Yan Nan stood still and turned around, only to find that Lou Xiaoya was left by him at the last intersection waiting for the traffic light.
He stood with a slightly hunched back, wearing flip-flops and looked extraordinarily decadent, but coupled with his sharp facial features and an aura that couldn't be ignored in any way, he looked like he was posing for a photo despite his sloppy clothes.
Yan Nan and him looked at each other across the road, stared wide-eyed for a while, and each smiled.
Lou Xiaoya's eyes are dark and bright, and when he smiles, they bend into a beautiful arc.Yan Nan quietly watched the person on the opposite side be foolish, and took out his mobile phone to take a distant photo of him.
The focus was on the person's face, and the red, green and green lights and car lights on the side were blurred for a while, leaving only a naughty smiling person in the center of the screen.
Hey, it's a bit hypocritical to say that a man secretly took pictures of a man.But Yan Nan also had goosebumps for a while, thinking that after all, he wanted to chase others, and it was necessary to maintain a proper girlish heart.
After setting the photo as the chat wallpaper between him and Lou Xiaoya, Yan Nan looked up.
Hey, great.
As soon as I fell in love with a girl here, Lou Xiaoya met an acquaintance there, a real girl.
She put on a full set of makeup and dyed brown waves, an off-the-shoulder ruffled collar top with white hot pants, and her long, slick legs were exposed underneath.
Lou Xiaoya seemed to like this hang quite a bit, and he didn't seem too impatient when he turned his head to talk to people.
Yan Nan waved his hand at him and became angry when he found that there was no movement.
He really hates big waves, damn it.
Firmly stuffing the phone into his pocket, putting his hands into his trouser pockets indifferently, Yan Nan turned around and left.
After Lou Xiaoya finally dismissed his senior sister, he raised his eyes and found that Yan Nan was gone.
That's right, I don't know how many traffic lights passed in the middle.He wiped his nose, took out his phone and looked at the news to see that he didn't ask where he was, so he probably found a place.
Walking quickly to the supper stall, Lou Xiaoya saw Mo Qiu standing on the stool taking off his clothes from a long distance away.
The night market at this point is already very lively. The smell of crayfish skewers and octopus balls are mixed together to form a strange night market style, which is more deadly than the perfume of nightclubs.The small colored lights that were lit intermittently were pulled over the heads of the tables outside, standing on the stool at the height of Moqiu as if he was about to hang himself from the beam, and several tables next to him were pinching crayfish and watching him play tricks.
"Hey, I'll go, what are you doing here?" Lou Xiaoya lifted the man down with one hand, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the wine box on the ground, "Is this not enough?"
Three people opened a bottle each.
"Just kidding." Sitting across from him, Fang Ming calmly pried off the bottle cap with his chopsticks, "Aren't you warming up and waiting for you to come?"
Almost none of the sports students can't drink. Lou Xiaoya took the wine bottle handed over by Fang Ming understandingly, pulled away the big red plastic stool, sat down with long legs, and knocked open the bottle cap with his teeth: " Gao Fushuai, come down quickly, your little sister will see you then."
"Pull...Pull it down." Mo Qiu jumped down, squatted on the ground for a while, went to the side to get a bottle for himself, and opened it with a screwdriver, "You and Yan Nan are here, which little sister can have a bottle?" Just take a look at me. My self-esteem of being rich and handsome for 18 years has been blown away by the two of you."
"Me? I don't look as good as Yan Nan to recruit people. Yan Nan... eh, Yan Nan?" Lou Xiaoya held up a squid whisker, looked at Yan Nan who was sitting upright with a pale face, "What are you doing?"
Yan Nan took a sip from the plastic cup and shook his head seriously.
"Xueba is really the most unique painting style I have ever seen. I came here and sat down to eat a bowl of fried rice, and I didn't drink two glasses of beer." Fang Ming took a sip from the bottle, and looked at himself on the spot with his legs crossed. My own bang bang.
Mo Qiu leaned over, waved his hand in front of Yan Nan, and was frightened back by the latter's wink: "Don't you think that Xueba is a late move?"
It's so hard to die, Yan Nan raised his eyebrows at him at this time, and grinned a mysterious smile, a pair of red phoenixes were raised as if they were about to go to the sky, very beautiful.
Lou Xiaoya thought to himself that this girl must have been drunk.
But Fang Ming and Mo Qiu obviously didn't think so. They walked up to Yan Nan with a bottle of beer and put their arms around Yan Nan's shoulders, loudly overriding the bragging voices of toasting at the next table: "Xueba, you must bless us at the end of the semester!"
Yan Nan nodded, and was clinked by them in a daze: "Yes, but it doesn't cost money."
"Okay, okay, just waiting for your words." Mo Qiu reached out and snatched the last skewer from Lou Xiaoya's hand and stuffed it into Yan Nan's mouth, "Come on, if you have any wishes in the future, I will help you if you say it .”
"Get a partner." Yan Nan was very serious. After biting the treasure in Mo Qiu's hand, he took another sip of beer from the glass and turned to look at Mo Qiu more seriously than when he spoke on stage. He held his hand and sincerely Shouted, "I want to have a date!"
Mo Qiu was taken aback, looked at Yan Nan's passion that he had never had before, and nodded: "Yes, do it!"
"I'm going to fall in love, talk about the world is full of love!" Yan Nan threw down the plastic cup he had drunk, wiped his mouth and stood up, pointing at Lou Xiaoya with his chopsticks: "Did you hear that?"
"I heard." Lou Xiaoya took a sip of wine from the bottle calmly, twisted his slender fingers, removed the chopsticks from his hand, reached out and patted the back of Yan Nan's hand to signal him to sit down, "Talk how you like , no one is stopping you."
"Fart." Yan Nan suddenly felt aggrieved, sat back and muttered softly, "You're the only one blocking me."
It's just that Lou Xiaoya didn't hear it.
☆、chapter6
The four boys had a lot of food, and it cost almost 200 yuan to eat just the skewers, not to mention that in the end Fang Ming went to the next door to bring back two large bowls of crayfish that were bigger than washbasins.
Cramping quickly to peel the shell, Lou Xiaoya's slender fingers seem to be very skillful in eating food upside down.While listening to them talking, he flipped his fingers and peeled the shrimps, his posture was like embroidery, almost made Yan Nan faint, and after a while, there was a pile of shells next to him that looked like hills.
Looking down at the small crayfish he was holding in both hands, Yan Nan sniffed and told himself that we are called literati's elegance.
Mo Qiu on the opposite side was holding a bottle of wine and was talking loudly, counting how many shoes and bags his fifth girlfriend who had just broken up stole from him. Fang Ming next to him was very cooperative with a calculator to calculate the total loss for him.
"TB's new style, if you say buy it, buy it, hiccup." Opening a bottle of wine for himself, Mo Qiu waved his fingers to settle the accounts for Fang Ming, "I'm still struggling to make money for my dad at home, working class! She is so exploitative! A little girl is very happy when she buys a lipstick, she doesn’t, she doesn’t! I’m so ugly in CUCCI, I’m not happy to go out with her.”
Yan Nan finally finished peeling the prawns, holding a small prawn and looking in a good mood, he said leisurely, "Then you guys don't want to break up..."
Originally, it was just a concluding sentence, so that Mochu would not be entangled in the past.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qiu seemed to have been pressed the pause button suddenly, and the beer raised his mouth but missed it, and let it fall to the ground and drip into the gutter next to him.
The big yellow dog next to him who was eating bones was startled by him, barked and ran frantically across the street.
For a while the air was a little quiet.
Lou Xiaoya casually raised his head to look at Mo Qiu, probably understood something, patted his shoulder and reached out to continue to take a shrimp for himself.
"But...she dumped me." Mo Qiu calmly turned his head and looked at Yan Nan, his tone was a little bit of Yi Shuihan's sadness, "She, green, me."
The bleak tone is matched with the deafening sound of "Finally you are someone else's mistress" in the Warm Little Harbor Store of A University, which seems very suitable for the occasion.
Wow.
Even though Yan Nan was so drunk that he was unconscious, he still moved back with his small pink stool, and the shrimp meat that he had finally peeled off fell to the foot of Lou Xiaoya.
Lou Xiaoya, who was concentrating on peeling shrimps, saw that he was so stupid that he even dropped the shrimps, so he sneered and handed the peeled shrimps to him: "Xueba, you are still too young."
"Cough..." Fang Ming cleared his throat, "Well, there are no fragrant grass anywhere in the world."
"Then Fangcao turned around and gave me a piece of diaper." Moqiu wiped the corner of his eyes like a daughter-in-law, stood up and touched Yan Nan with a wine bottle, "Xueba, drink!"
"Ah, oh." Meng Limeng had a drink with Moqiu knowingly, and Yan Nan didn't realize until the drink was finished, "Why me?"
"Because we are all people with stories." Mo Qiu stopped Yan Nan's neck, lifted Yan Nan's T-shirt and wiped the oil from his mouth, "I can tell."
As Yan Nan, who has never been in a relationship before, and has nothing but a cinnabar mole like Lou Xiaoya in love history after graduating from university, and exists like a white paper, the old god nodded: "Drink!"
"Almost got it."
After calmly picking up a pot of crayfish, Lou Xiaoya stood up and stroked the empty bottle beside his feet, "You two stop drinking."
Fang Ming had a good capacity for alcohol, but at the end of the drink, he was like a Maitreya Buddha, smashing the cup of wine to tease the dog, and Moqiu and Moqiu together only drank a carton.
On the contrary, Lou Xiaoya, who has been concentrating on eating shrimp skewers, is drank by them from time to time, and he is so spicy that he almost has a small carton.
After counting the bottles, he went to settle the bill with the boss who was dozing off behind the counter, and when Lou Xiaoya came back, he saw Yan Nan already lying down.
"Xueba?" He knelt down and shook Yan Nan, "Hey, can we still go?"
Yan Nan, who was in a daze, raised his head, resting his chin on his arm, stared at Lou Xiaoya for a while, then shook his head firmly.
"Otherwise, you can carry him back." Fang Ming fought hard against Mo Qiu's flailing hands and feet, and put him on his body. "Together, the two of you can't drink together."
"Who told them to have a story?" Lou Xiaoya licked his back molars, twisted his thick black eyebrows helplessly, shook his head with a long sigh, and passed Yan Nan's armpit with one hand to set him up, He put his arm on his shoulder, turned his head, "Go by yourself?"
Yan Nan softened directly in response to the occasion.
Conscience of heaven and earth, at first he actually felt that it would be cool to let Lou Xiaoya walk with him, but when he stood up, it was as if two noodles were placed under his waist, and he collapsed when he hit the ground.
A second before the bridge of his nose came into close contact with the manhole cover, Lou Xiaoya quickly picked him up.
"This brother is very skilled." Yan Nan lay on his back in Lou Xiaoya's arms, gave him a thumbs up, and grinned like an idiot.
This time, Lou Xiaoya didn't use the usual gesture like carrying a chicken cub, Lou Xiaoya shook his head helplessly, grabbed Yan Nan's waist with one hand and pulled him up, squatted down by himself, and patted Yan Nan's knee: "Come up Bar."
In fact, he didn't need to say anything, Yan Nan couldn't stand still without his support, and fell directly on his back.
Fang Ming finally found a comfortable way to lift Moqiu, Lou Xiaoya stood up with his back on his back, and put his hands on Yan Nan's knees.
This was the busiest time in the night market, and the two of them, who were handicapped with huge objects, couldn't even stop the car, so they had to go to a place where there were few people.
Yan Nan lay on Lou Xiaoya's back, quietly watching the spinner above his head.
They said that people with two spins are usually very smart, Yan Nan poked Lou Xiaoya's and muttered.
"Actually, I'm very smart." Lou Xiaoya smiled and turned people upside down, "It's because you didn't realize my beauty."
Yan Nan who was behind him didn't speak but just smirked, his tall nose rubbed against Lou Xiaoya's neck, every time he took a breath he could feel the person in front of him shaking slightly, he was playing like he found a new toy Happy.
Lou Xiaoya couldn't hold it back, and sighed again, feeling that he now looks like a loving father who came out of the amusement park with a child on his back.
Yan Nan's personality in his heart has almost collapsed.
When they first met, they knew that in their dormitory, they thought that my dear friend was the top student in the provincial A university, with close to full marks in mathematics and English, and his scores in comprehensive essays could be numerically comparable to the person next door who scored in science papers.The remaining three of them are all scumbags who came in through their own channels. Although their specialties are strong enough, when facing the written grades, they look at Yan Nan with a pilgrimage.
When they first got along, Yan Nan didn't talk much.Their group mainly focused on Fang Ming's lectures and Mo Qiu's gags. Lou Xiaoya would occasionally join in to cheer, but Yan Nan would only say a word after a long time.
They also expressed their understanding of Xueba's reserve.
But when they met for military training later, they realized that it wasn't all the same.
It's not that Yan Nan is really cold, he's just too lazy to talk.Sometimes when he meets someone he doesn't like, he can actually show a rich inner drama. It's almost as if his self-contained barrage skills completely blow out the sum of the other three.
But on weekdays, most of Yan Nan is still deserted, occasionally smiling at him, Lou Xiaoya can be inexplicably swaying for a while.
Otherwise, how can we say that beautiful women are poisonous?
Lou Xiaoya felt a little poisoned from the first day.
Now Yan Nan is still flirting behind his back stupidly, but probably because he is afraid of falling, a pair of cold paws resting on his shoulders is still safe.
Lou Beloved Father Xiao Ya turned his head sideways, just in time to meet his squinting eyes.
The soft light cast by the moon on the face is much better than Meitu Chouchou. Yan Nan's eyes are blurred but clean, his eyelashes flutter like moth wings.
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