Hey, fate

It rained for three consecutive days for the first time since the military training, and the freshmen were required to stay in the dormitory and not go out at will.

It was still raining in the afternoon, and the sky was gloomy. Maybe the sun was still in the sky, but it was just vainly illuminating the sky, unable to break free from the shackles of the dark clouds.

The freshman group was not affected by the bad weather at all, and it was still very lively.

Zeng Xiaoxin smiled happily while holding her mobile phone, "Hahaha senior sister said they didn't have a drop of rain last year hahaha."

Xie Feng sat at the table reading with the lamp on, staring at the pages of the book, and said, "Really, then we are quite lucky."

Qian Yao also started talking while playing the game, "I heard from the instructor that if it rains and they can't train, they will have to do physical training in the dormitory haha."

For a while, the dormitory was full of laughter and gloating.

Xie Feng found that Liu Kuan didn't laugh with them today, so he put down his book and turned around and asked, "Liu Kuan, are you recording a video? Are we arguing?"

Liu Kuan was sitting at the table applying eye makeup without turning his head, "It's not noisy, I'm live broadcasting."

The other two boys are crazy:

"Damn it? Is my voice recorded?"

"Damn it! On TV?"

Liu Kuan's technique is very steady and skillful, "Yeah, there are still people who want to see you show your face by posting barrage..." He glanced at the screen, "Thank you 'Master Audience' for the spicy bar."

Zeng Xiaoxin was chatting with her mobile phone, and waved her hand, "Farewell, I'll take care of Xiaoxiao for my family."

Liu Kuan smiled while scanning his eyes, "Brother Xin doesn't want to show his face, so don't make things difficult for him."

After a while, Liu Kuan turned around and went to the bathroom. He wanted to wash the eye shadow on his arm to test the color, but when he turned on the tap, he became desperate, "Damn, why is the water stopped at this time?"

Xie Feng asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'll have a lipstick test later, fuck it." Liu Kuan came out of the bathroom.He scratched his hair, "Yunyun, please do me a favor."

Xie Feng put down the book, "Let me test your color for you?"

Liu Kuan said, "It's really smart."

A few minutes later, Xie Feng looked at the "9999" posted on the bullet screen, "I'm in this pair!!" "It's too sweet, I love roommates!!" Speechless, he pointed to the seven or eight lipstick marks on his arm, " Did you say you were going to try so much?"

Liu Kuan showed him more than a dozen eye shadows on his arm, "Look at me! Are you balanced!"

Xie Feng really wanted to kill him, "You deserve it, it's none of my business."

Liu Kuan wanted to get away with it, "Hey, there's no way, who asked the father of the funder to send me so much, I'm also very desperate."

The corner of Xie Feng's mouth twitched, and he spit out two words, "Money fan."

Liu Kuan said flatteringly, "Hey, our Yunyun is too white, it's best to use it for color testing, isn't it?" He had an idea, and smiled narrowly and dog-leggedly, "Oh, by the way, babies, Yunyun is writing next door The anchor, go and play when you have time, it’s so beautiful to write like this.”

Xie Feng sat back on his seat, "You are so nasty."

He was just reading a book with his mottled arm hanging out like this. Every time he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, it was very dazzling. He thought about when the water came in, and he didn’t know how long it would be so colorful. He regretted that he shouldn’t help him, but Liu Kuan was still live. It's good to add fists and kicks directly, so I have to swallow my breath.

After the live broadcast was turned off, it was already dinner time, Xie Feng didn't eat at night, one of the other two in the dormitory was looking for a girlfriend, and the other was going to the restaurant.

Liu Kuan finally realized his conscience, took the makeup remover and handed it to Xie Feng. Xie Feng held the bottle and became more determined to beat him up before leaving him dead in the wilderness. Do you want to touch it?"

Liu Kuan smiled cheaply, his expression was still incomplete, "The skin is as thick as fat."

Xie Feng couldn't take it anymore, kicked up, "I'll sue you for sexual harassment."

Liu Kuan threw his arms around Xie Feng's neck, "No, you agreed!!!"

Xie Feng was knocked against the edge of the table with his back, and secretly cursed "Fuck", trying to push him away, "Except for my future partner, no one can fucking hug me, get out of here."

Liu Kuan didn't know which tendon was wrong, and he didn't let go like a dog's skin plaster, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Xie Feng: ...Excuse me, is it illegal to kill monsters? ? ? ?

He lowered his face and pushed his chest again, "Get up, I'm angry."

Liu relaxed a little, and quietly looked at his face, "Are you really angry?"

Xie Feng turned away from looking at him, "Release."

Liu Kuan put down his hand resentfully, "Don't be angry."

Xie Feng sat on the seat, "I really don't like people touching me."

Liu Kuan nodded, "I was wrong."

Xie Feng's ears are soft, and he can't listen to soft words, "I won't be an example."

Actually, he wasn't that hypocritical at first, but after Lin Zezhi's incident, he was a little bit resistant to physical contact with people he didn't know very well, as if he was subconsciously "guarding his body" for An Jia, thinking of this, he felt a little ridiculous .

They broke up, didn't they?

But he always had some expectations, always felt that An Jia would come back and take the initiative to find him.

He knew it was selfish to think so, but this selfish gene seemed to have been carved into his bones and could not be changed.

Unless he is crushed to ashes.

Now he knows that this is not called selfishness, this is called possessiveness, this is called being arrogant, and this is called not knowing what is good or bad.

He fell into a strange circle again, loathing himself again.

During the military training, I felt that the time was very slow, and I counted the hours one by one. When I got here, I felt that the time was very fast. The instructor was not very familiar with it, and he had already left.

When sending the instructors away on the playground, some girls in the class cried.

Standing at the end of the line, Xie Feng could see everyone, and couldn't help feeling: Women are the most emotional animals no matter what time they are.

After the military training, it's the National Day. It's been seven days, so I have to go home and have a look.

These days, Xie Feng was afraid that his mother would miss him, so he sent her WeChat messages every day, and his mother expressed disgust between the lines: "Why are you so free, send messages every day." "It's enough to go to work all day, and I have to go back at night You news, debt collector son."

But their way of getting along is like this. Xie Feng knows that his mother is stubborn, and still hopes that he will go home. It seems that women are not only emotional animals, but also the most difficult animals to understand.

When he was leaving, he just took a bag and packed his documents and so on. His house was so close that he could go home by bus.

He took the subway to the long-distance bus station at the gate of the school. As soon as he got out of the subway and saw the scene in front of him, his scalp felt numb.

Crowds of people.

The smell in the crowd was not pleasant, he almost held his breath and moved inch by inch, buying tickets, going through the security check, squeezed into the car, and sat down in his seat before he breathed a sigh of relief. If it is like a long march of thousands of miles, then he may not be able to be a teacher in this life, because he knows very well that he may give up going home because of trouble.

However, the flow of people of this magnitude may be surprisingly huge because of holidays, and it should be a little less on normal weekends.

Xie Feng had this kind of idea in his mind at the time, it was nothing special, it was just a guess about the phenomena of life, the ordinary ones can no longer be ordinary.

Then, a miracle happened.

The person he had been thinking about appeared in front of him. Xie Feng's position was on the side of the aisle, and he could see everyone getting on the bus. He watched a very familiar person get on the bus.

His heart beat faster.

Speed ​​up, as if to pump all the blood in his body.

That moment was long, and it was extremely short at the time, so short that he couldn't help but want to cry; but it was really long, he could clearly see the green stubble on An Jia's chin, and her taller figure , he only carried a bag on one shoulder, but he felt that it was filled with all the love in his life.

For some reason, he blurted out, "An Jia!"

Maybe it's because he's alone all the way home, or maybe he's really homesick, so he can't wait to catch this person who can be associated with the word "home".

It's An Jia.

It's him.

However, An Jia was only stunned for a moment, and then looked straight into his eyes. There were many things in that look, but in the end it all turned into a warm smile, "What a coincidence."

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High-profile thanks to Brother Rang for two mines and Er Muzi for one mine! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

We've met each other, can the reconciliation be far behind?

If you tell Comrade Liu Kuan to overturn the car, he will overturn the car.