hang out

Living in the dormitory seems to have his own base, Yan Zizheng always puts things neatly.

Because he was on the bed next to the door, and several seniors in the room were very rude to him as a junior, opening and closing the door, turning on and off the lights all naturally became his business.

Seeing the time to turn off the lights, the dormitory was about to be sealed off, and someone in the room was clamoring to lock the door, so Yan Zizheng walked to the door and closed the open door.

Before dark, Lin Jinglei sent a message saying that he would come at night, but he didn't wait for the person at the fixed time.

The mobile phone showed that Lin Jinglei's location hadn't moved much for nearly three hours.Yan Zizheng called, but there was no one answering the call.

After looking at his watch, he put on his shoes and went out decisively. As soon as he went out, he bumped into someone who was about to enter.

Both of them let out inarticulate curses.

The boy stood firm and looked at Yan Zizheng: "Are you blind?"

Yan Zizheng frowned and grabbed the boy who was about to enter: "Who are you looking for?"

The boy said impatiently: "What the hell are you looking for? I live in this house."

Yan Zizheng knew all the people in the room, there were only eight beds in total, and each of them had an owner. This person must have gone to the wrong place.

But as soon as the boy opened the door, several other people in the room greeted him familiarly, it seemed that they really lived in this room.

In the room surrounded by flashlights and small table lamps, the boy sat down on Yan Zizheng's bed with ease.

"Dazi, why are you back?"

"Come back to pick up something, I left it behind," said the boy named Dazi as he sat down and flipped the bed, "Damn it, people live here."

In the dimly lit room, no one knew who replied, "There's a freshman in high school."

Da Zi frantically lifted the bed quilt because he couldn't find anything: "I clearly remember that I put it under the mattress, why is it gone?"

Patience has a limit, and Yan Zizheng couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped into the room and strode to the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled the person who was still messing with his things and shoved them aside, and said in a cold voice: "Don't mess with my things. "

Dazi became angry instantly, and pushed Yan Zizheng: "What do you mean by me!"

Yan Zizheng grabbed Dazi's collar with his backhand: "This is my bed."

Dazi glared, "I used to sleep here."

Yan Zizheng paused every word with sharp eyes: "That was before."

Seeing that something was going to happen here, someone came over immediately and forcibly blocked the two of them.For Dazi, being bullied by a junior was simply humiliating. He broke away from the person who was holding him and rushed to beat Yan Zizheng with his fist.

It is estimated that the two sophomores who controlled Yan Zizheng's so-called "struggling" were partial, and the indirect help gave Yan Zizheng a punch in the face.

Things were completely messed up, Yan Zizheng was not the type to suffer this kind of loss, he threw away the people around him and kicked back.

The dormitory building just turned off the lights, the noise here is very loud, attracting a lot of people, the whole floor is lived in sophomores, everyone is very familiar.

It is said that Huang Weida, who was expelled a while ago, came back and started a fight with an elementary school boy. Those who were not afraid of big troubles squatted on the windowsills by the door, and some even brought their own power supply to inquire in the corridor.

If he hadn't met Gao Gezhao at the gate of the guild hall, Lin Jinglei would have arrived at school long ago.He really didn't expect that Qi Yikuan was Gao Gezhao's uncle. He went around the snack street near the school and bought some snacks to give to Yan Zizheng. It was compensation for being late.

He climbed in through the campus wall, and he could imagine that tomorrow the Academic Affairs Office would have to investigate who came back late and did a lot of useless work to check the monitoring. After all, he was no longer under the control of the Celestial Dynasty.

Few of the two rows of street lights leading to Yan Zizheng's dormitory are still on. It's not a wiring problem at all, but some naughty boys always smash the light bulbs with stones to make things under the street lights.

On this road, the surveillance cameras cannot be installed, as long as they are installed, they will be broken immediately. After the technicians have repeatedly reported that it is man-made, the logistics estimate is that the budget is not enough, and they are no longer willing to try money.

Lin Jinglei didn't walk on the corridor between the two rows of street lights. He was afraid of being detained by the campus security and wasting time. He walked along the cement path beside the gutter to the back of the dormitory building.

There is a laundry room on the first floor with a window that looks good on the surface, but is actually broken. As long as you push it in, the whole window will fall off.The steel bars are also decorations, and I don't know which senior's masterpiece. The wall has been pierced, and all the steel bars can be poked upwards to leave a gap for people to drill in.

There are quite a few people in this dormitory building who know this secret, and everyone uses this method to enter and exit after the dormitory is locked.Everyone is very qualified to put the windows back on after going out or coming in.

Lin Jinglei has only been in contact with this dormitory building for a few days, and he has figured out the situation where there is a safe passage and where there is a hidden exit. Therefore, Tang Shan said that he is born to commit crimes.

After he entered smoothly, he carefully restored the window. During the period, three clothes hangers and two clothes collectors came in, but they all turned a blind eye to him.

When he picked up the snack bag on the window sill and went out from the laundry room and turned into the side stairs, he heard the noise upstairs.

When he went up and saw the commotion in the corridor, he knew which room was fighting.This movement has not yet attracted the words of the dormitory aunt, it can only mean that the old woman with a big body is either too noisy on the TV or too fast asleep.

Lin Jinglei had a bad taste, and said emotionally while walking: "Lao Haicai is here!"

That's the nickname these boys gave to the dorm aunt. When they heard this, most of them chose to escape and go back to the house.

In this way, Lin Jinglei's way to Yan Zizheng's bedroom was much smoother. He squeezed the snack bag in his hand, it was still hot.

He raised his head abruptly, only to realize that the commotion seemed to be Yan Zizheng's bedroom.He walked faster and pulled away the two boys who were in the room with their upper bodies at the door.

The head of the dormitory is a big tongue wearing glasses. He has known Lin Jinglei for a long time. When he saw him coming, he shouted, "Go and have a look, your friend is fighting with someone."

Lin Jinglei threw the snack bag on Yan Zizheng's bed: "Where is it?"

"It should have gone to the left."

Lin Jinglei was stunned: "Impossible, I just came in, so I didn't see it."

"That's going from the right."

Lin Jinglei cursed in a low voice and went out the door, looking for him in the opposite direction from when he came, and determined the final direction by comparing the sporadic reactions in the corridor.

Probably his brain was short-circuited. He forgot that he had resources to use. When he remembered, the phone in his pocket was already vibrating at a fast pace, which meant that he was very close to Yan Zizheng.

The strange thing is that there is no one around at all.

After looking up, he resolutely climbed up to the top floor, and finally ran to the rooftop.

I heard voices from outside through the door, but I couldn't push the door open because someone was blocking it.Lin Jinglei got angry, and kicked up hard with all his strength, causing the two boys with their backs against the door inside to lose their strength and be slapped forward by the door panel.

Yan Zizheng, who had subdued Huang Weida, let go of his hands and stood up, raising his hands towards Lin Jinglei.

"What's going on?" Lin Jinglei walked over and asked.

Yan Zizheng looked at Huang Weida who was sitting on the ground: "It's resolved."

Huang Weida's face changed quickly, and the arrogance just now disappeared. He patted the dirt on his pants and stood up: "If you lose, you lose. According to the agreement, I will go back and make your bed."

Lin Jinglei raised his eyebrows, looked at the free and easy back, and asked Yan Zizheng: "If you lose, what did you promise?"

Yan Zizheng patted Lin Jinglei's shoulder and wiped it: "I can't lose."

"I'm sorry," Lin Jinglei followed, and nodded to the two buddies who prevented the aunt from chasing and blocking the door, "I'm sorry just now."

This Huang Weida is really a man who dares to lose. Just now he said arrogantly, "If you lose, I will make the bed for you." After returning to the dormitory, he really made the bed honestly. The absolute heart is in contrast to the cuteness of a tiger sniffing a rose.

Although Yan Zizheng didn't like his paving method at all, he still waited until he finished paving.

Huang Weida hooked the corner of his mouth: "Well, I used to hide a book under the mattress, have you seen it?"

Yan Zizheng remembered that book, it was shabby and out of shape, when he moved in he cleaned up the garbage and threw it away, he said bluntly: "Throw it away."

"How can you throw it away!" Huang Weida was a little excited, stepped forward and said, "Then I'm still useful."

Lin Jinglei stood on the sidelines and ate the chicken tenders like a bustle, and said to Huang Weiwei: "Are you fucking finished yet?"

"Fine, if you lose it, you will lose it, don't look for it." Huang Weida said as he walked outside.

A sophomore in the room asked loudly, "Da Zi, when are you coming back?"

"Come back, shit, I'm so tired of this barren land, there's no place to stay here."

After Huang Weida left, while Yan Zizheng was making the bed again, Lin Jinglei paced back and forth in the aisle.

"Who is this person?"

"Our classmates used to be persuaded to leave a while ago."

"Why."

"Why else," the dormitory chief sighed, "I offended the school bully."

Lin Jinglei tied a piece of chicken fillet: "Gao Gezhao?"

"Dazi is good at studying, but he has a bad temper. He hasn't had a peaceful life since he got into a fight with Gao Gezhao and his group. Those people always find fault with him. Dazi's family is in the countryside, and his parents all come to report to the teacher. The situation, who knows why, was persuaded to quit with the reason of fighting."

"Damn it," Lin Jinglei stared, "This is too fucking outrageous."

I heard that Gao Gezhao is a jerk, but I didn't expect to be so jerk, and he must have broken the relationship with his family again. This is so fucking annoying, it's a cancer.Lin Jinglei suddenly realized that his uncle was a failure as the principal, or that his uncle was also turning a blind eye.

After Yan Zizheng finished making the bed, Lin Jinglei sat on the bed, cross-legged, eating snacks and playing with his mobile phone.

Yan Zizheng asked Lin Jinglei not to put his food on the bed before he went to take a shower, but when he came back, he saw a drop of oil on the bed sheet, and he threw the basin under the bed, before he could speak, there was a person on the bed who was wiping the oil stains desperately with paper towels But it exploded first.

"Isn't it just bed sheets, wash them when they get dirty."

Yan Zizheng gestured: "Keep your voice down, everyone else is asleep."

Lin Jinglei muttered: "You have so many rules, it's boring."

Yan Zizheng didn't speak, glanced at Lin Jinglei, pulled off his coat, picked up the key and shook his head, "Let's go."

Lin Jinglei jumped out of bed: "Where are you going?"

"Outside school."

Lin Jinglei squeezed back through the crack of the door before closing the door, reaching out to take the unfinished bag of chicken tenders with him.

He went downstairs with Yan Zizheng lightly, and after reaching the laundry room on the first floor very smoothly, he stuffed the bag of chicken fillet to Yan Zizheng: "You take it, I'll go out first."

He wanted to go out first because he wanted to look cool, but he didn't succeed. He didn't know whether it was because the steel bars were sagging or he had gained weight from eating something, so he just got stuck, unable to get in or out.

Yan Zizheng came over and patted Lin Jinglei's butt: "Need help?"

"No need." Lin Jinglei tried to squeeze out with his last stubbornness, "Don't stand behind my ass, it's weird."

The corner of Yan Zizheng's mouth twitched: "Aren't we going out to do the weird thing you said?"

Lin Jinglei was speechless for a while, and after a pause, he continued to shove back and forth, like a big meat bug.

Yan Zizheng leaned against the window and watched Lin Jinglei, who was lying on the window like a circus, perform all kinds of tricks, and said with a suppressed smile, "Why don't you just stay here, I can't hold back your appearance."

Lin Jinglei, who was defeated, blushed and growled in a low voice: "I said I don't need to help you, so I really won't help you, please help me quickly."