After testing the reaction of five base friends who were stolen from their kisses

Song Yu kept thinking about avoiding Li Bowen, the gangster, and stayed for a while with Zhou Huoshui's stern face, until the whole dormitory chased away people together, and then returned to his dormitory in despair.

Li Bowen was not in the dormitory when he went back, so he probably went to take a shower.Song Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qu Xiao studied by himself in his seat wearing earphones.

Song Yu glanced at him, and sat in his seat in a daze.

"Song Yu," he turned his head and saw Qu Xiao took off his earphones, "Don't think too much, just now Li Bowen chatted with me for a long time, thinking I offended you somewhere."

"Yeah..." Song Yu glanced at Li Bowen's big dumbbell lying on the table, and thought about how wronged that man was just now.

"Don't be too sensitive, how can there be so many homosexuals in the world, and you have met them all?"

Song Yu raised his head and met Qu Xiao's eyes.

Qu Xiao's neck is very long. Now he is holding the back of the chair with one hand, his head is slightly tilted back, and the protruding Adam's apple gives people a very fragile feeling.He has single eyelids, and he often smiles on weekdays. When he smiles, his brows and eyes are curved. Even if he knows him as a person, he can't help but feel that there is a hint of cuteness in that smile.

But if this person stopped smiling, his expression would show a trace of indifference for no reason, just like now.

Song Yu felt his teeth itch.

How do you know you didn't, he muttered to himself.

Wang Yanyan once said to Song Yu that on weekdays, the people who make you suffer repeatedly but never make you feel dissatisfied are all smart and powerful characters with great skills.

Song Yu has always felt that Qu Xiao is this kind of person. Song Yu likes to get along with him, but he is also unwilling to be played by others in his bones.So towards Qu Xiao, he subconsciously had two points of fear.

However, Li Bowen is different. Li Bowen is just like him, enthusiastic and direct. If he wants to vent his strength, he will not choose a silent night run. He lifts dumbbells, or goes to the gym. The faster the rhythm, the better; If he wants to vent his feelings, he will not choose to gossip about mathematics and oil paintings. He just reads poetry and expresses it openly.

If Qu Xiao's helpless act of getting what he asked for could be a lie, then Li Bowen would use robbery.

So regarding the anonymous email, what Song Yu was most afraid of was that Qu Xiao had lied to him, and what he was most afraid of was that Li Bowen had fallen in love with him.

Song Yuku sat for a while, and finally looked forward to Li Bowen's return. After thinking for a long time, he didn't think that Li Bowen would have any thoughts about him. Just kidding, this is a straight man who even hangs Zhiling's sister posters on his bedside ah!But things still need to be asked clearly, maybe Li Bowen will be spoiled by Qu Xiao, and he will fool himself together.

Li Bowen wiped his dripping natural curly hair with a towel, and watched Song Yu face towards him, his eyes kept rolling.

"Old Li, brush your teeth?" Song Yu winked at Li Bowen.

"How old are you? Do you need someone to accompany you to brush your teeth?" Li Bowen became more and more sure that Song Yu's mind was caught by the door when he went out today.

Song Yu wanted to say something to coax Li Bowen out, but he saw Qu Xiao wearing earphones and holding an English vocabulary book, turned around and went to the balcony and closed the door.

He suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Well, I actually want to ask you, have you sent me any emails recently?"

"What mail?" Li Bowen was still brushing his curly hair.

Song Yu felt that a stone fell to the ground in his heart. Li Bowen probably wouldn't lie to him.

So why are there four emails?Wouldn't there be a girl who confessed to him?

Song Yu thought for a while and felt a little happy. Now that he has kept three friends, the rest are probably just pranks like Qu Xiao.He thought about the first well-behaved confession again, and felt that he might still be able to get out of the order.

He swept away the previous haze, and he didn't sleep well last night, so he fell asleep early this night.

Monday and Tuesday are the two days when Song Yu has the most classes. In addition, he doesn’t study at home on weekends and leaves homework to catch up. He gradually forgot about the email.

It wasn't until the regular meeting of their club on Wednesday, when he entered the back door of the classroom and saw Gao Yihang's back in a plaid shirt, that he felt a headache.As soon as he turned his head to escape from this event, he bumped into the senior he had been thinking about.

If there is a beautiful senior with fluttering long hair and a strange fragrance in the heart of every boy who is new to college, then Jiang Wanting is the one in Song Yu's heart.

They are different from girls of the same grade who are still young, and have already undergone a year of transformation in the plastic surgery center of the university. They can wear light make-up that makes straight men feel invisible, and can use soft hair and fluttering skirts to create a new look for them. Boys finally out of high school paint a complete portrait of a college goddess.

Ever since she met Jiang Wanting at the recruiting meeting, she became Song Yu's first time entering university, and she experienced a heartbeat for the first time.

Jiang Wanting saw Song Yu looking like he wanted to slip away, so she brushed off her long hair and blocked his way.

"You want to escape the regular meeting?"

As soon as he saw the face that he had dreamed of, Song Yu felt that he couldn't say a single word of rejection.

He had no choice but to enter the classroom under the gaze of his senior sister, and sat in the corner farthest from Gao Yihang.

Spring is here, and with it comes the school's annual Lawn Music Festival, and their guitar club will collaborate with several other musical instrument clubs to present several programs every year.The main content of today's regular meeting is to first summarize the opinions within their association.

Song Yu looked at Gao Yihang's back for a while, and clasped his fingers for a while. He didn't listen to what the president said above.

Before the show ended, Song Yu glanced at his phone and wondered why today ended so early, and was stopped by Jiang Wanting.

"Song Yu, where are you going? Didn't you hear the assignment just now? I, you and Yihang went to the harmonica club together."

Song Yu was startled when he heard it, and he saw Gao Yihang walking over with drooping eyes.

He felt a pain in the flesh.

Gao Yihang is a year older than Song Yu, and he is an unassuming four-eyed boy who loves to wear plaid shirts all year round.

Although this person's aura is extremely quiet and he doesn't talk much, but his voice is very pleasant, his tone of voice is gentle and gentle, and he can play the guitar well.

Song Yu has no talent for music, and his enthusiasm is limited to grabbing mics with his buddies in KTV, but he still joined the guitar club and got involved in the management.If the first glimpse of his senior was the opportunity for him to join the guitar club, then Gao Yihang was the one who led him to start learning guitar seriously.

Song Yu has seen such a problem before.

Have you ever liked a song because of someone?

At that time, he thought of Gao Yihang.Such a person who can usually sink into the sea of ​​people, when playing the guitar and singing softly, that kind of aura is enough to make another boy's heart beat.Song Yu was not immune back then.

Not long after the first year of freshman year, at the first welcome event of the Guitar Club, old members and new members sat on the lawn of the school's lover's slope to talk about music, life, and ideals.

Song Yu doesn't like music, and feels that life is lacklustre, let alone ideals.

Sitting in the crowd, he just felt drowsy.

When he finally woke up after being bitten by mosquitoes, it was almost the end of the show.It was at that time that Gao Yihang sneaked up to him like a cat.

In September, the insects sing and the faint grass fragrance strikes.

Song Yu heard the man ask him in that gentle and affectionate voice:

"Student, do you want to hear me play the guitar? Let me play a special song for you."

The man didn't wait for him to reply, so he played it with his own hands.

When he came back to his senses, Song Yu felt that if Gao Yihang played and sang for him for 1 minute, he would have been stunned for 59 seconds.

After Gao Yihang finished playing, he plucked the guitar again, and he smiled gently.

He said, "Junior Song Yu, you are welcome to join the guitar club!"

At that moment, Song Yu heard a villain growling in his heart:

God, I don't practice guitar, who practice guitar? ? ! !

But... has this guy ever played the guitar alone for senior sister?

Senior sister and Gao Yihang walked in front side by side, while Song Yu was behind alone.

After listening to his senior sister and Gao Yihang talk for a long time, he roughly figured out that the three of them were responsible for handing over the program content with the harmonica club.

Originally, it was a good idea for everyone to borrow a classroom to discuss together, but the president of the harmonica club has been coveting the beauty of the senior for a long time, and today he finally seized the opportunity to take the two clubs out for supper. Eat and talk.

The harmonica club booked a private room in a barbecue restaurant, and when Song Yu and the others arrived, the dishes were almost ready.

As soon as he entered, Song Yu's eyes caught the most cheerful figure in the crowd.

Fuck!Why is Zhou Huoshui's shit-stirring stick here? !

It wasn't until Song Yu sat down that he remembered that Zhou Huoshui had mentioned to himself before that he had joined the harmonica club, and it was said that it was to improve his vital capacity, which he failed in physical examinations every year.Song Yu still remembers hearing him play the harmonica once in his dormitory. Even a layman could recognize his technique. He played the harmonica as if he was dying. The face only climbed up to the management level step by step.

Zhou Huoshui obviously didn't expect to meet Song Yu here, so he greeted Song Yu happily before finishing eating.

The president of the harmonica club happened to be sitting next to Zhou Huoshui. Seeing that the two knew each other, he directly pulled three chairs between himself and Zhou Huoshui, and invited the three of them to sit down with a flattering face.

His thoughts on Jiang Wanting spread throughout the guitar club, and Gao Yihang was not ignorant of the world, so he quietly sat down next to Song Yu.

Song Yu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Old Song, about your email..." Zhou Huoshui just opened his mouth when Song Yu gagged his mouth.

He glanced at Gao Yihang, who was sitting upright beside Song Yu, and showed Song Yu such a wretched smile.

Song Yu felt that if Zhou Huoshui dared to talk to him about the email again tonight, he would directly string himself and Zhou Huoshui to death with an iron stick.

Fortunately, Zhou Huoshui received Song Yu's eyes ready to die together at any time, so he turned around and continued to eat his meat.

Song Yu was terrified after eating this meal, and when Gao Yihang spoke to the senior sister, the president of the harmonica club, he twitched because of the conditioned reflex, for fear that Gao Yihang would turn his head and ask his opinion.

What made Song Yu want to cry even more was that after the meal, the president of the harmonica club probably felt that the beauties hadn't seen enough, so he dragged them to the KTV for the next show.

Jiang Wanting actually didn't want to go at all, but the gang from the Harmonica Club had no choice but to help her boss to make a fuss, so she reluctantly nodded in agreement.Song Yu originally planned to leave by himself, but the senior sister glanced over for help, and he was completely at a loss.

When entering the KTV, Song Yu consciously walked at the end of the crowd, and when Gao Yihang took his seat, he reluctantly found a seat farthest from him to squeeze in.

He watched the president of the harmonica club sing heartbreakingly in front of him that he would love to die, and his eyes drifted to the senior sister one after another, and he couldn't help but lament for this guy in his heart.

This old man really found the wrong place.Even if Gao Yihang will die later when he goes up and sings his love song, he is determined to set him off like a duck.

"Hey old Song, the little brother who was sitting next to you just now is also one of your admirers?" Zhou Huoshui kept slapping Song Yu's arm, but his eyes kept turning to Gao Yihang who was far away.

Song Yu became angry when he saw his expression of fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"Don't talk nonsense, we are just ordinary buddies!"

Zhou Huoshui looked at Song Yu with a sincere expression, "That's not necessarily true. I feel that since the meal just now, the man has stared at me with his dead fish eyes through his glasses as soon as I talked to you!"

After Song Yu heard this, he went up and slapped Zhou Huoshui.

"Zhou Huoshui, can you speak well, you are dead fish eyes, those are drooping eyes, drooping eyes are cute, do you understand?"

Zhou Huoshui looked at Song Yu in disbelief, stretched out a thin finger and shook it twice.

"Okay Song Yu, you've changed! You actually scolded me for another man??"

"You..." Song Yu just wanted to speak when Zhou Huoshui slapped him hard.

"Look, look, that look!!"

As soon as Song Yu turned his head, he saw Gao Yihang looking straight at this side through the group of people calling for his boss in the harmonica club.

For the first time, Song Yu felt that this man's eyes were fiery.

He ignored Zhou Huoshui who was blustering around him, and ran out of the private room in a panic.