I'm still doing fine

The reception hall is a glass building with a steel frame. When it is lit and viewed from the outside, it looks like a diamond on the mountainside of Yupo, emitting a quiet and gentle light and shadow.

But Chen Chen, who was in it, was actually not calm at this time.

Six people, three rooms, how should we divide them?

To be precise, he was struggling with himself, whether to live in the same room with Tang Xiaozheng according to the old rules as if nothing had happened.

Chen Chen hadn't figured it out yet, he was trying to find the reason why he liked Tang Xiaozheng, but unknowingly, the purpose of this search changed, it became to explain the reason why he didn't like Tang Xiaozheng.

After thinking hard, he realized that he couldn't find such a thing.

"Yi Chi and Duanyuan are relatively familiar, and we live in this room together." As he walked away, Tang Xiaozheng snatched three room cards, handed one to Liang Duanyuan, and then turned to look at Chen. Chen, "Guan Qifu and Si Jian met for the first time, it might be a little awkward to live together, can he share a room with you?"

Chen Chen was stunned. He realized that such a situation had never occurred in his imagination. It turned out that one day, Tang Xiaozheng would reject him before him.

"I'm such an easy-going person, who can't I live with?" It seemed that someone was holding a pump to his heart, and the soreness kept swelling in his chest, but Chen Chen took Fang Kala and shut him down, and forced a smile , "Then I have a lot of stuff, I'll go up and tidy it up first, remember to call me if you want supper at night."

With his head raised and a smile on his face, he walked past Tang Xiaozheng.

Guan Qifu followed closely behind, the night wind outside the bay window blew his bangs, his heart moved slightly, the feeling seemed familiar, he seemed to know some secret suddenly.

He thought, Chen Chen is usually serious, but he often acts stupid, how come he can't act at all when he wants to pretend to be stupid?

Guan Qifu snatched Chen Chen's luggage with one hand, firmly put one hand across his neck on the other shoulder, as if he didn't notice anything, "Boss, don't dislike me, I'll bring you tea and water to rub your legs Squeeze your shoulders, point and hit, you will be absolutely obedient!"

The seemingly relaxed posture was secretly pressing half of his body's weight. Before Chen Chen's grievance surfaced, he was blocked back, and he tried to shake him away with his rounded arms, "I want to grow up too ,Get off!"

But Guan Qi was unexpectedly stubborn when he came back, "I'm so thin, how can I overwhelm you, brother, don't be joking."

"..." Chen Chen remained silent, and when he disappeared into the corner, he dropped the last sentence, sincerely puzzled, "You really don't know anything?"

They walked away and hid in the elevator room. Si Jian, who finished taking photos, also walked back to Tang Xiaozheng slowly, poked his arm, and smiled, "Today, you took the initiative to live with me because you want to share a room with me. Sleep...or do you want to sleep with me?"

Tang Xiaozheng didn't answer, thinking that Chen Chen might have gone up, so he followed.

The rest of Si Jian shook his head on the spot, like a toy with solar power in a car, he pointed his middle finger at the back with his mouth curled up, and said in his heart, hey, a stupid/forceful man who doesn't understand style!

I relieved myself and trotted to keep up, but I was timid in front of people, and the old-fashioned Hengqiu patted Tang Xiaozheng on the shoulder to advise, "Young man, why are you so awkward? That little thought is just a matter of one sentence, cover it up What are you hiding? Puberty should be over."

Si Jianren, as his name suggests, likes to go straight to the point. He knows he is a bit of a slutty person, so he hates twists and turns. Or is it just the opposite? Grinding hard, I was afraid of those who thought it was meaningless to talk, so I became a loafer.

Si Jian doesn't like to look back, his eyes are always ahead.

So standing in the elevator car, he didn't move or try to tease him. He stood far away on the other side of the diagonal line from Tang Xiaozheng, and his voice spread several times, "I've always been used as a shield by you, it's very bad." Decent, this is not an option..."

Tang Xiaozheng looked down at his feet, then turned to face him, and said sorry with sad eyebrows.

Si Jian didn't make a sound all the time. When he was about to get out of the elevator, he suddenly stretched his leg and kicked Tang Xiaozheng's knee, "Apologizing is useless! I don't want to be mad at this, I'm going to sleep with that rascal rabbit, Chen Chen Well, if you don't mind, let's have a three-person game."

He turned around and entered the elevator again, pressing the close button with the speed of grabbing a red envelope.

Fortunately, Tang Xiaozheng was faster than him, and at the moment when the ladder door was about to close, he stretched out his hand to block it.

"Damn it!" Si Jian stood inside the door, only to see four slender fingers between the closed door leaf. He didn't know if this device had a rebound program, so he frantically clicked the door open button, "Crazy you!" You don’t want your hands anymore?”

Before the elevator door was fully opened, he squeezed out and grabbed Tang Xiaozheng's hand, turning it over to check carefully, "Is there anything wrong?"

At that time Tang Xiaozheng was still breathing, the place where the knee was kicked had a dull pain, and the bases of his fingers were also a little red and swollen, but he didn't pay attention at all.

"Si Jian." He said, "Just these two days, only these two days, I beg you."

His embarrassed appearance no longer had the air of being sure of winning the chance before, and he was supposed to be happy, but Si Jian couldn't laugh, so he covered his eyes, "What the hell are you...doing?"

"I didn't use you as a shield, I swear." Tang Xiaozheng took Si Jian back to the house, closed the door, his head was bowed, his messy hair covered his tired eyes, "Chen Chen should never like me , I can’t help it, Si Jian, I don’t know why I did this, I can’t figure it out myself, I just can’t help it.”

Si Jian felt that Tang Xiaozheng shouldn't be like this, he should ask himself with a half-smile, "Didn't you let Chen Chen see it on purpose, then take some responsibility."

Or hold him by the collar and say, "Be more honest these two days, and if you make some embarrassing little tricks, I'll kill you."

But none of them, this distraught man is not like Tang Xiaozheng, but rather a distressed, stranger.

He even felt that he had changed a little bit, he should just snort and say "serve it", then walk away gracefully and run to the familiar bar, take a turn around, maybe he can bring out a strong man with similar smells along the way, Have an exciting one-night stand.

After all, the useless liking is useless, it is better to jump into the dance floor to comfort the body.

But Si Jian didn't recognize himself, he pointed at Tang Xiaozheng's forehead to make him look up, his fingertips touched the skin with vicious force, and he ran away without a sound, "What a shame, Tang Xiaozheng. "

He finally agreed to stay, even though it was a little humiliating to compare himself with Chen Chen, he still stayed.

He glanced at the bathroom with the door closed, and laughed at himself, you see, you only like this kind of stupid/forceful man.

At his feet, in a room separated by two floors, Guan Qifu took out his pajamas while listening to Chen Chen's question, "Why didn't you go home during the holidays?"

Guan Qifu stopped his hands, touched the edge of the bed and sat down, "The Suiyuan Art Museum will hold a personal photography exhibition in a while, and I have to stay and prepare. I guess I won't have much time to leave the classroom when I go back to school."

"Why are you preparing?" Chen Chen stretched his arms while lying on the bed, "Are you doing volunteer activities?"

"No." Guan Qifu suddenly leaned over him, pointed at himself, "That's my personal photography exhibition."

Chen Chen was taken aback, then squinted at him, "Are you bluffing me?"

"No." Guan Qi smiled again, "Boss, don't you believe that I'm so good? I'll take you to see it when it starts next month."

After he finished speaking, he squatted back and curled up in the corner by the full-length mirror.

Chen Chen struggled to sit up, as if for the first time, looked at Guan Qifu seriously.

This person was also wearing a pair of extremely loose shorts, with his slender and straight legs below the knees exposed in the trousers. The thin T-shirt on his upper body was taken off and thrown on the bed, and there was only a second hurdling vest inside. The appearance of students who can be seen everywhere...Photography exhibition?

Chen Chen was in a daze for a while, he didn't want to understand whether the students of Shuosang University should have some special qualities, or it was just Guan Qifu who was a master hidden in the crowd.

Then, is he a qualified Shuosang student?

The fluster of fading is like the dark clouds of summer rainstorm, covering Chen Chen instantly. He sat up straight and looked at himself, as if he only realized at this time that he was already a junior.

But he got nowhere.

He spends his days playing games, sitting in the dormitory when he is full, chatting occasionally before going to bed, and there are countless silhouettes of girls wandering in his mind.

Chen Chen appreciated the softness of their voices, the elegance of their dresses, and even the curly curls at the end of their hair, but none of those shadows were marked with his mark.

Before his love scene opened, he subtly closed himself up, but at the same time, he didn't make much progress in his studies.

Liang Duanyuan was vying for it when he left the school, Tang Xiaozheng was able to keep the graduate school before he finished his research, and even Guan Qifu, who was a junior for two years, was able to hold a solo exhibition early... Now he is the only one left, like a glass Flying around like flies in a bottle.

What kind of person is Chen Chen, he thought, besides being a clumsy student, what role can he play?

"...Senior, boss, Chen Chen?" Guan Qifu's voice grew louder and brought Chen Chen back to his thoughts. He came back to his senses and scratched the back of his head guiltily, "It's ready, so fast, then let's hurry up Go eat, I'm starving to death."

"Are you fooled by me? In fact, it's not that great. The art museum probably has to pay for my mother's face. Those works are definitely far from excellent."

But Guan Qifu stood in front of him and did not move, his dark eyes stared at him, and he spoke after a long time, as if he had seen through his extraordinarily complicated worries today, he reached out and patted Chen Chen's hair, his eyes full of Sincerity, the star in the pupil is bright, like a lonely beacon in the fog, "You are also a very powerful person, don't feel anxious about irrelevant people or things."

The strength in that hand was very light, but it made Chen Chen feel that he had fallen to the ground strangely. He looked up at Guan Qifu, "How am I so good?"

Guan Qifu choked, and walked around twice, hesitating, "...is he good at eating?"

There was silence in the room, one second, two seconds, three seconds.

Chen Chen's prepared two tears failed to shed as he wished, he leaned over to pick up the slipper on the ground, and slammed it at Guan Qifu, "Get lost!"

Chen Chen got angry, feeling that his mind was weak and couldn't bear to toss about. Before he went into the restaurant and ate hard, he hadn't forgotten to stay away from Guan Qifu, but he didn't realize it. Has already returned to life.

On the other side of a seat, Guan Qifu peeked at him with a golden tempura in his mouth, grinning greasyly.