My 1991

After two words of "remember" and a word of "meeting" in a row, Liu Lele threw herself into Liu Jiaquan's arms and burst into tears.

Liu Jiaquan hugged Liu Lele with his backhand, and tears flowed silently.

No one came to comfort them. Instead, the worried people retreated to private room 203, leaving space for the two of them.

Fang Yun hadn't woken up yet, and everyone was looking for their opponents to drink.

While Huang Ting was drinking with Zhou Juan and Tian Wenjing, Lu An had a drink with Jiang Wan and asked her curiously: "You rarely drank before, why did you drink so much today?"

Jiang Wan smiled and replied: "Just because I rarely drink alcohol doesn't mean I can't drink. In fact, I'm very good at drinking. If I wanted to drink tonight, I drank a few more glasses."

Lu An asked with concern: "Are you feeling well?"

Jiang Wan said: "It's okay."

Tian Wenjing was touched by Liu Lele, and she drank heavily tonight. Seeing that something was wrong, Meng Jianlin started to persuade her, but he couldn't persuade her at all.

Later, there was no other way, so Meng Jianlin had to drink with him.

When Meng Jianlin drank, Tang Ping and Li Yiran joined in the fun and joined the team.

Jiang Wan asked Lu An: "Everyone is drinking, why don't you go?"

Lu An looked at Huang Ting and said, "I have to guard her, we can't both get drunk."

Huang Ting followed her gaze and said, "A-Ting is very measured. After drinking at most 2 bottles of wine, she will not drink again. Don't worry."

Sure enough, Huang Ting drank 5 glasses in a row. Before she could reach two bottles, she stepped back and reached out to hold his arm: "Were you worried about me getting drunk just now?"

Lu An shook his head: "No, the woman I like will not get drunk outside."

Huang Ting half-squinted her eyes when she heard it, and blew into his ear softly: "Well, because you were here, I drank two more drinks. If you were not here, neither Jiang Wan nor I would drink."

Lu An asked: "Don't drink? How can you have a dinner with friends without drinking?"

Huang Ting blinked: "It's simple. Ah Wan and I are girls, and we are beautiful girls. If we say we can't drink, no one will dissuade us. This is a privilege."

Without waiting for his reply, she added, "If my husband doesn't go to a banquet with boys, I won't participate."

Lu An was happy to hear this. He turned around and kissed her on the cheek.

Jiang Wan couldn't stand this show of affection anymore. She smiled at the two of them and joined the drinking circle with a bottle in hand.

This night, Tian Wenjing was drunk and fought and made trouble with Meng Jianlin. Her acting skills were so good that few people who were sober could not tell whether she was acting coquettishly or acting recklessly?

But judging from Lu An's experience, Tian Wenjing expressed her dissatisfaction with Meng Jianlin through drinking.

Li Yiran was also drunk, and asked Lu An, squeezing his neck: "Lu, Brother Lu, what is it like to ride in a Mercedes-Benz with a peerless beauty?"

This nonsense made the two dormitory people confused.

But people like Huang Ting, Jiang Wan, Zhou Juan and Liu Lele who knew the inside story understood the meaning.

Lin Sijie glanced at Lu An subconsciously, and quickly said to Tang Ping, the most well-behaved person in front of him: "Tang Ping, Lao Li got drunk and started talking nonsense. Please help me help him back to the rental house."

The rental house is not far from the hotel, just across the road. Only Tang Ping and Lu An have been there a few times, but no one else has been there, so Lin Sijie can't believe it.

Tang Ping said yes.

Seeing that Li Yiran still wanted to speak, Lin Sijie reached out and covered his mouth, and then whispered a few words in his ear. Li Yiran suddenly became honest, and then he was helped out of the private room with his head hanging down.

Tian Wenjing and Liu Lele left hand in hand.

Meng Jianlin and Liu Jiaquan looked at each other, and Fang Yun followed behind him.

The private room that was bustling just now was suddenly filled with only four people: Lu An, Huang Ting, Jiang Wan and Zhou Juan.

After paying the money and walking out of Fat Sister's Hotel, Zhou Juan glanced around and asked, "Brother, where are you and sister-in-law going tonight?"

Lu An looked at Huang Ting.

Huang Ting pulled Jiang Wan and said, "There is something wrong with Lele and Wen Jing. I plan to go back to the dormitory with Wan and the others. You should go back to the dormitory too."

Lu An felt sorry to hear that there were still two condoms left in the rented bedroom. It seemed that they wouldn't be able to use them all tonight. I guess Condom laughed to death when he learned that the death penalty was changed to a suspended sentence.

After sending the three women back to No. 8 Nanyuan, Lu An took a detour to the teacher's apartment. As expected, the lights in the studio were turned off, and Comrade Ye Run indeed never came again.

Walking around the room, he suddenly had an absurd idea: If he got sick, would Ye Run come back and take a look?

But later, when I thought about the pain of being sick and Ye Run's mean eye roll, it would be better not to get sick. It's so damn unbearable. It's a losing business.

When we returned to 322, the animals inside were all doing their own things, and the atmosphere was weird and weird.

Meng Jianlin was playing a song, a pirated tape, which contained classic Hong Kong and Taiwan songs. He would hum a few lines at the beginning and climax of each song. If he couldn't sing other parts, he would tap his fingers on the iron bed instead.

Liu Jiaquan was lying on the bed, resting his head on his hands and looking at the ceiling with a dazed expression. His motionless appearance looked like a sculpture.

Fang Yun was reading a novel, holding Gu Long's "Sentimental Swordsman's Ruthless Sword" and shaking his head. He kept muttering that it was a pity that Lin Xian'er had a sexually transmitted disease. She was the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, and he hadn't even enjoyed it yet. Looking at the scene, there is a strong desire to travel to the world of ancient dragon martial arts and kill everyone, challenge the Tianji stick, bully the money gang, catch Little Li's flying knife with his bare hands, and lead Lin Xian'er to live happily in the world.

Tang Ping was the most normal person. He was bent over the desk, thinking about how to write a love letter to his fiancée.

Seeing Lu An enter the door, the four of them all looked over. Meng Jianlin reached out and turned off the tape recorder, then leaned on the bed and asked, "Brother Lu, why are there so many confidantes around you that nothing happened to you? Why did the ship capsize when I was just one?"

Lu An pulled up a chair and sat down, "Xialielie, which eye of yours did you see that I have a confidante next to me?"

"Damn! You still don't admit it."

Meng Jianlin gasped, "The Mercedes-Benz woman, the girls in Li Mengsu's dormitory, Jiang Wan, and Zhou Juan are all very close to you. Why isn't Huang Ting jealous? How did you brainwash her?"

Before Lu An could reply, Fang Yun, who was reading the novel, added: "Lao Meng, you have no skills and no self-awareness in this question. If you had Brother Lu's face, you could do it too."

Meng Jianlin frowned and asked, "Is it just because of his good-looking face?"

Fang Yun raised his head and said extremely seriously: "A good-looking face is everything. Look at this Lin Xian'er. She is a coquettish bunch. Dogs can smell the fishy smell from ten miles away, but the heroes in the world still flock to her. Even I I wish I could sleep with her every day.”

Meng Jianlin raised two fingers to him: "Fool! I hope you get sexually transmitted diseases with him."

Fang Yun shook his head and said: "Even having a sexually transmitted disease can't stop my fiery heart. It's like dying under the peony flowers, and being a ghost is also romantic."

Lu An laughed when he heard this. This style of behavior was very in line with Fang Yun's character, which focused on a romantic style.

At this time, Liu Jiaquan, who came back to his senses, asked Meng Jianlin: "Old Meng, how far have you and Master Li reached?"

Meng Jianlin pretended to be stupid: "To what extent?"

Liu Jiaquan sat up and asked, "Did you kiss or hold hands?"

Meng Jianlin hesitated: "No way, we are just pure friends."

Seeing the other four people staring at him with cannibalistic eyes, Meng Jianlin cheered and said, "Master Li hugged me and kissed me. I couldn't hold it back at the time."

Tang Ping put the pen on the table, "Lao Meng, you finally told the truth. In fact, we all saw you and Master Li kissing in the woods."

Meng Jianlin asked anxiously: "We? Besides you, who else saw it?"

Tang Ping said a name: "Jiang Wan."

Meng Jianlin's voice rose an octave: "Why did you go with Jiang Wan?"

Tang Ping said: "That day she asked me to help her move her things, and she treated me to a meal afterwards. On the way back, I accidentally saw you two walking into the woods."

Meng Jianlin was lost in thought. He lay on the bed for a long time and muttered to himself: "It's over. Will Jiang Wan tell Wen Jing about this?"

Lu An spoke, "Don't worry, Lao Meng. You still don't understand Jiang Wan's temperament? He's not that kind of person."

Fang Yun agreed: "That's right, if Jiang Wan had said it, would Tian Wenjing still be with you? Is it because you have a lot of face? Or are you more handsome than Brother Lu?"

This is a rough statement, and everyone agrees with it.

Liu Jiaquan advised him at this time: "Lao Meng, between Li Shishi and Tian Wenjing, I think Tian Wenjing is more suitable for you. You still have to keep a distance from Li Shishi, otherwise it will be easy to fight."

Meng Jianlin didn't seem to like this kind of paternalistic preaching, and he hesitated and remained silent.

Seeing this, Lu An and others changed the topic wisely and chatted about other things.

At this moment, Li Yiran wandered back.

Lu An, who was close to the door, asked, "Aren't you drunk? Why are you back?"

Li Yiran sat down on the empty stool: "Senior sister made me a cup of hot milk. After drinking it, I vomited it and then I woke up."

Then Li Yiran asked: "What were you talking about just now? Why is it so lively?"

Fang Yun said with a sly look, "We were just comparing whose appearance can match the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, Lin Xian'er. Lao Li, you have a lot of experience in the game. Do you have anyone to choose?"

Li Yiran raised his head: "Who are the candidates in your mind? Tell us?"

Liu Jiaquan said: "Su Mi."

Tang Ping followed up and said, "I also recommend Su Mi."

Meng Jianlin held a different opinion: "I'm wrong, you're all wrong. Su Mi's temperament is a bit fairy-like and a bit weak like Lin Daiyu. How can he be associated with a slut like Lin Xian'er?"

Tang Ping said: "We didn't talk about temperament and character, just appearance."

Meng Jianlin still doesn't think so: "Regardless of temperament, just in terms of appearance, Huang Ting is not inferior to Su Mi."

Luan coughed.

Threatened by the look, Meng Jianlin immediately changed his words: "My candidate is Xiaojiajiao from the law school. That person is a devil. He is somewhat similar to Lin Xianer's eclectic style of doing things."

Li Yiran asked Lu An, "Brother Lu, what about you?"

Knowing that Li Yiran was an expert in backstabbing, the girls' dormitory knew what he was going to say in a blink of an eye. Lu An said ambiguously: "I have seen too many beauties, let me think about it again."

Li Yiran asked Fang Yun, and Fang Yun also said Su Mi.

Finally, everyone looked at Li Yiran.

Li Yiran cleared his throat, "It's not interesting. You just know Su Mi over and over again, and you can't get in touch with him. It's not interesting. My candidate is the school girl I met a few days ago."

Everyone was interested and asked for details, such as which college and major, how tall are you, and what are your measurements? For example, single eyelid or double eyelid? Oval face or oval face? Straight hair or ponytail? Where are you from? Wait, wait, wait, I asked almost everything I could ask.

Li Yiran was confused by the question, "She's from the School of Foreign Languages. Her name is Li Yue. I'll call her out another day and you can taste it yourself."

Fang Yun was most interested in beautiful women. He stepped on the stool and said, "Don't change the day. Please tell me a specific day. You have whetted my appetite and I can hardly eat anymore."

Li Yiran spread his hands and expressed embarrassment: "I can't say it alone. I have to ask for other people's consent."

Meng Jianlin took out his electronic watch from under his pillow, took a look at it, and urged: "The lights haven't been turned off yet, there is still time, Lao Li, hurry up and ask now."

Hearing this, Fang Yun jumped off the stool and put on his shoes, "Old Li, wait a minute, I will criticize you. If this school girl named Li Yue is not as good as you say, I will wet your bed when I come back."

Fang Yun and Li Yiran left, and the four people in the dormitory looked at each other.

Finally, Lu An broke the deadlock and asked Liu Jiaquan: "Old Liu, are you okay?"

Scratching his hair with both hands, Liu Jiaquan shook his head: "I'm fine. What can happen to me? I predicted today's outcome during the summer vacation."

Tang Ping asked: "Brother Liu, I'm confused about something. Why did you have to go back to Northeast China after graduation? Other places are not as good?"

Liu Jiaquan was silent for a long time, and finally said: "I have my own difficulties, Lao Liu, don't ask, I will tell you when the time comes."

Well, as soon as these words came out, Lu An and Meng Jianlin, who pricked up their ears, were a little disappointed, expecting to hear some news and gossip.

Before lights out at night, Li Yiran and Fang Yun came back.

After Fang Yun came back, he stopped reading martial arts novels and didn't mention peeing on Li Yiran's bed.

Meng Jianlin couldn't help but ask: "Old Fang, what's the level of the school girl? Tell everyone."

Fang Yun pretended to be secretive: "Don't say it, don't say it, see for yourself."

"Damn!" Meng Jianlin cursed and scorned him fiercely, and then asked Li Yiran.

Li Yiran said: "The school girls agreed. We will have dinner together on Friday night. Then the girls from their dormitories will come."

Tang Ping said: "We all have partners in our dormitory, isn't this bad?"

Li Yiran winked: "Old Tang, you don't have to go if you have a partner."

Lu An asked Fang Yun: "You are so happy, aren't you afraid that Dong Dongdong of yours will know?"

Fang Yun chuckled: "Afraid! I'm scared to death! But I won't marry my school girl home, just to see if it's okay."

This night, 322 was extremely lively. I stayed up most of the night and kept chatting about my future and women. Occasionally, my conscience caught me and I exchanged my academic status for a while.

Although 322 is not serious, it is just because of studying hard. No one failed the final exam last semester, and all the students scored above 85 points.

According to Fang Yun's local saying: These are a bunch of good boys with hormonal aura!

On Thursday morning, Jiang Wan quietly handed Lu An a letter.

After making eye contact, Lu Anxin understood that this was a letter from the Shanghai Stock Exchange, most likely Qingshui's half-month letter.

The reason why Jiang Wan nicknamed him the half-month letter was because Qingshui mailed a letter every half month, almost on time.

Lu Ann took the letter and said thank you.

Jiang Wan nodded, turned around and left without saying anything.

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