From the sky

Chapter 3

The boss and the others saw that Wei Zifan asked Bai Liu to go out with an unkind expression. Several people struggled there for a long time, and finally their conscience overcame their desire to survive.

Finally, the third child found Wei Zifan first, yelled in the WeChat group, and walked over anxiously.

Wei Zifan and Bai Liu were lying on the lawn, looking at the sky in silence, Bai Liu and Wei Zifan were slightly satisfied.

The third child yelled, "Xiao Fan?"

Wei Zifan didn't reply, but Bai Liu propped his head up with one hand, looked sideways at Wei Zifan, put his finger to his lips and said, "Shhh, senior, he's asleep."

"Ah?" The third child was taken aback for a moment, but soon he realized that he walked over.

The boss and the second child also came according to the location of the third child. The boss was very excited when he heard that Afan had fallen asleep.He circled around Wei Zifan twice, his hands ready to move.

The second child hurriedly stopped him and warned: "Strong man, I only want to be happy for a while, think about tomorrow."

"..." The boss Cheng Xu thought about the scene of being beaten at noon, and quickly withdrew his hand and laughed twice.

Bai Liu got up and patted the fake grass behind him, pointed to Wei Zifan who was breathing shallowly on the ground and asked, "What should I do, senior? Do you want to wake him up?"

Four people surrounded Wei Zifan, and Cheng Xu couldn't help feeling: "This kind of scene seems to be familiar."

The second child, Dai Yun, tapped his phone and smiled badly: "You're done, I've already recorded it."

"You evil spirit!" Cheng Xu rushed over to grab the phone, and the two got into a fight.

"Ah, that's what they look like." The youngest Ye Yao smiled helplessly, he knelt down and pushed Wei Zifan, Wei Zifan remained motionless, dreaming peacefully.

Ye Yao beckoned to Bai Liu, asking him to help Wei Zifan up: "Xiaofan, he's angry about getting up, and he's so dead when he's sleeping, he probably won't be able to wake him up."

Get up angry, sleep especially dead.

Bai Liu memorized it silently.

"You two stop fighting, come over and guess the punch." Ye Yao supported Wei Zifan and yelled, the three of them guessed the fist with both hands and backhands, and Cheng Xu lost as usual.

He bent down, carried Wei Zifan on his back, and said, "Did you both agree to play tricks?"

"I and the third brother agree, are you not convinced?" Dai Yun pointed at Bai Liu with a smile, "Young brother can testify that we didn't cheat."

"Fuck, I'm gay, I'll beat him to death first." Cheng Xu resignedly carried Wei Zifan on his back, and walked towards the dormitory.

"Student Bai, Xiaofan is actually quite nice, so don't worry too much about it." Ye Yao felt that he had to explain that Wei Zifan was really a very nice person except for a little violence.

Wei Zifan didn't know that he had been issued a good person card by his roommate, and he was still dreaming of fighting monsters.

"No, I think Senior Wei has a pretty good personality." Bai Liu truthfully expressed his feelings.

Ye Yao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Let's go first, and play together when we have a chance."

Bai Liu stood where she was, watching the four people in a dormitory leave in the dark.

It's not right, three people are stepping, and one Wei Zifan is sleeping in the night.

Bai Liu touched his nose, turned around and ran in the opposite direction, he was a little envious.

After a good night's sleep, Wei Zifan woke up refreshed the next day.

Lying on the bed, wearing last night's clothes, he recalled what happened yesterday, as if he remembered falling asleep after fighting.

Wei Zifan: ... a little embarrassing.

Cheng Xu on the opposite side also woke up. Seeing Wei Zifan's eyes light up, he hurriedly claimed the credit and said, "I carried you back last night!"

Wei Zifan was very grateful, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, brother."

Cheng Xu waved his hands triumphantly: "No need to mention it, it's just a trivial matter."

Wei Zifan climbed out of bed, and the rest of the dormitory woke up after brushing his teeth and washing his face. Because it was a happy Saturday, everyone chose to stay in bed for a while.

In order to repay him for not letting him sleep in the square last night, Wei Zifan volunteered to buy breakfast.

Cheng Xu stretched out a hand and said, "I want Xiaolongbao, steamed dumplings, soy milk, hot dry noodles..."

Before he could finish speaking, the sound of the door closing cut off his voice.

Ye Yao laughed loudly, "I guess you will only have porridge later."

Dai Yun also answered, "I still have the life of throwing garbage."

Cheng Xu's hands softened: "...I can't do it."

Wei Zifan walked out of the dormitory door, and there were two roads in front of him, a short road, passing through the local tyrants area; a long road, going over the mountain and downhill.

Normally, he would choose to take a long detour, but Wei Zifan today is different. He kicked a bit hurt yesterday, and he has a cancer attack and doesn't want to walk.

Wei Zifan turned to the downstairs of the local tyrant area, and subconsciously glanced up. The flowers on the balcony of the white willow were all in different styles, blooming against the morning sun.

Among the green leaves and red flowers, Bai Liu was watering the flowers with a watering can. Wei Zifan hurriedly looked away, bowed his head and walked away quickly.

Bai Liu saw it out of the corner of her eye, and her mood inexplicably got better. She hummed a little tune softly, "We are the flowers of our motherland, singing to our heart's content in the sun..."

Wei Zifan stepped into the cafeteria, saw the senior sister from his school head-on, and greeted her.

The senior sister pulled him to the side, and asked him quietly: "Brother, is Bai Liu really boxer underwear?"

Wei Zifan: "...don't the forum have pictures and the truth?"

The senior sister snorted, and then asked furtively, "Does the junior have contact information?"

"No." Wei Zifan panicked out of conscience: "It's just an accident, I'll go to line up first, or wait until there are more people, and I will talk about it next time, senior sister."

The chatter was dead, so the senior had to let Wei Zifan go.

Wei Zifan brought a dormitory breakfast and bought a millet porridge for Cheng Xu. On the way back, he felt good-looking because he was popular, so he should live in a dead house with peace of mind.

Thinking about something in his heart, Wei Zifan didn't take a long way, and when he realized it, he was already downstairs of the local tyrant.

Bai Liu was still watering the flowers there, and happened to see Wei Zifan, who held up the watering can and waved his hand and shouted: "Senior Wei, good morning!"

Fortunately, there is no one around, and you have to worry about whether you will be photographed when you deal with this kind of people with their own hot searches.

Wei Zifan: What is the picture?

"Good morning." Wei Zifan said casually, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Eat..." Bai Liu bit her tongue and changed her words: "I haven't eaten yet, isn't this watering the flowers?"

"Oh, remember to eat breakfast." Wei Zifan lifted his foot and took two steps, and suddenly felt that his hands were very heavy, especially when he was holding a bowl of millet porridge.

He turned around and lifted the bag of millet porridge, and asked Bai Liu who was lying on the railing, "Do you want to eat it? Millet porridge."

Wei Zifan found an excuse for himself, and it was as an apology for hitting him last night.

As soon as Bai Liu's eyes lit up, he lost the watering can and disappeared on the balcony. After a while, he ran up to Wei Zifan.

Wei Zifan looked around and found that no one was there, so he put the porridge in Bai Liu's hand with confidence.

Why the hell is it like a handover of prohibited items.

Bai Liu grinned: "Thank you Senior Wei."

"It's okay, I bought an extra portion, and you can eat whatever you want." Wei Zifan waved his hand, turned around and left as if nothing had happened.

Bai Liu carried the millet porridge and watched Wei Zifan disappear around the corner before happily returning to the dormitory.

He couldn't wait to taste it.

When Wei Zifan opened the door, Cheng Xu poked his head out of the bed and looked at his hands, but he didn't see the millet porridge.

Cheng Xu dropped his phone and got out of bed to grab the steamed dumplings, but Wei Zifan swung himself away.

"Go wash your face and brush your teeth first."

Dai Yun and Ye Yao also came to share breakfast. Wei Zifan put the breakfast on the table and turned on the computer.

"You guys go too."

The three of them were scrambling to grab the sink, making a lot of noise again.

Wei Zifan browsed the P station with the computer, Cheng Xu held the steamed stuffed bun and gnawed, his cheeks puffed up and he couldn't speak clearly: "I'm sorry, Afan, let me have porridge."

Wei Zifan: "Swallow it down."

Ye Yao was so fanciful, shaking his head and saying, "I figured it out, Xiaofan bought millet porridge, but disappeared on the way."

Cheng Xu sneered: "Go ahead."

Wei Zifan stopped browsing the webpage, turned his head and said in surprise, "You can go to set up a stall, third brother."

Ye Yao panicked: "I'm talking nonsense."

Cheng Xu expressed disbelief: "Afan, did you really buy millet porridge?"

Wei Zifan continued to look for pictures, "I bought it, but I gave it to someone else when I came back."

"Who is it?" Dai Yun asked curiously.

Wei Zifan didn't take it seriously: "Bai Liu."

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had the intention. The three people who had breakfast had alarm bells in their hearts, and felt that things were not that simple.

The author has something to say: Bai Liu: "Senior's porridge is really delicious."

Wei Zifan: "Senior, the porridge I bought is really delicious."

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