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The good mood tonight was almost ruined.

Mao Fei was curled up in the bed, unable to sleep, the warm embrace behind him reassured him, he opened his eyes and looked out the window, feeling Zhuang Zhou's light and steady breathing, while holding the ring around his neck in a daze.

Huadan and Xiaosheng snuggled up and licked their hair on the bay window, the shadows of trees swayed outside the window, and there was a night wind blowing.

Is Zhu Ming and Dog Barking looking for revenge?

How can we find evidence to prove that Zhuang Qiang was wronged?

Should I be careful and move back to 214 first?Anyway, it's only been a few days, and when Teacher Song comes back, I won't be afraid of anything.

Teacher Song is back...back to the engagement banquet...Zhuang Mu's engagement banquet...

Before going to bed, Zhuang Mu sent a message: It's fixed, at noon this Sunday.

Today is Monday, and there are only five short days before this Sunday... What about Little Brother Pei!

His mind was twisted into a mess, Mao Fei closed his eyes, everything made him confused, anxious, and at a loss.

And ginger!

Mao Fei was furious, but Zhuang Zhou's phone call kept silent when he was about to leave, what the hell was he going to do!

Huadan and Xiaosheng have had enough licking, you sleep on my pillow and I hug you.

Mao Fei turned around slowly, unconsciously holding him tighter with the hand on his waist, he raised his face with strength, and pressed a kiss on Zhuang Zhou's lips.

Zhuang Zhou woke up slightly, went to kiss him again, and said in a confused nasal voice, "Huh?"

"Zhuang," Mao Fei murmured, "I'll go back to the dormitory tomorrow, okay? I'll come back after the weekend, just like the "Three Chapters of Covenant" I wrote back then, do you think it's okay?"

Zhuang Zhou's palm rested on the back of Mao Fei's head, and his fingers grabbed the soft hair once and for all. He was silent for a moment before opening his eyes, and met his precious big eyes with watery light, his eyes were pitiful and lovely.

Zhuang Zhou kissed him between the eyebrows: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Mao Fei buried himself in his shoulder: "I will miss you, I have already started to miss you."

Zhuang Zhou bent his lips, and the whispered love words were vaguely mixed in the kissing hair.

After a while, Mao Fei was about to fall asleep, and he heard a soft voice in his ear: "Fei Fei."

Mao Fei grunted, and the long series of words that followed was like a lullaby. While he was half asleep, he heard some cousins. He didn't know how his head turned, and he muttered "Brother" before continuing. There was no movement.

Zhuang Zhou sighed and closed his eyes again.

Infected by his sweetheart, he obviously won't be able to hold her until tomorrow night, but he has been reluctant to part from this moment tonight.

The next day, there was no class in the morning.

Mao Fei sent Ran Qing a message as soon as he got up in the morning: I'm moving back!

Ran Qing replied to him: I'll catch the wind for you.

But when Mao Fei walked into the long-lost 214 with his suitcase, there was no one in the dormitory.

Feifei: What about you guys?

Mao Feiku sat for a while but couldn't wait for a reply. He simply squatted down and opened the suitcase, tidying up the closet and desk, while wildly guessing the movements of the three people.

It was almost eleven o'clock at noon, and a key rang at the door.

When Ran Qing pushed the door open, he saw Mao Fei turned into a cleaner. The windows had been polished brightly, the tiled floor was spotless, and the air smelled of lemon freshener.

Mao Fei hung the mop out of the window, gasping for breath with his hands on his hips, and said happily, "You are finally back!"

Xia Xiaoxiao took the door and turned their 214 into a small independent space.

He sighed: "Mao Fei, your name will be passed down in our school through the ages."

Mao Fei: "Huh?"

Zhuang Qiang's condition is much better than yesterday, and he even joked: "Hey, I don't know if Teacher Zhuang still lacks a cousin, anyway, I still have the same surname as him."

Mao Fei: "Huh??"

Ran Qing drank the water, moistened his throat, leaned back on the chair with two long legs stunned, and explained: "We went to the instructor's office and confronted the dog people who came to us last night to frame us. The student union issued a notice and posted it on the corridor, bluntly saying that Zhuang Qiang's character is corrupt, he committed the crime of theft, he was dismissed from office and demoted to a grassroots, and there is no possibility of recovery."

Mao Fei raised his eyebrows, ran back to his seat from the balcony, and pulled the stool towards Ran Qing's side: "It must be more than that simple! Is there any reversal?"

Ran Qing's scene reappeared: "Jiaojiao was so angry by the announcement that he slapped the table straight, and shouted at Yu Qian's voice, 'Don't sit at the opposite table! What kind of enmity is this! Why do the students you lead find you twice? Is our child in trouble?' and the like, it’s just to protect our shortcomings.”

Xia Xiaoxiao continued, "Ran Qing and I testified to Zhuang Qiang. Although there is no actual evidence, I can only say that I believe him and firmly believe in him." At this point, he looked at Zhuang Qiang and comforted him, "The student union It's not worth it to work hard for such wolf-hearted bureaucrats who just want to pour dirty water on you and dismiss you."

Zhuang Qiang let out a "Yeah", and the expression of the previous joke faded away. He had said "thank you" many times on the way back, and now he smiled wryly: "Forget it for the student union...It's a pity, Hanfu Club also I can't go anymore, I... I finally have something I like."

Mao Fei hurriedly said: "I will wear it with you! I brought Hanfu, when you want to wear it, I will wear it with you."

Ran Qing also said: "They are disgusting, why do you give up what you like because of their disgusting?"

Zhuang Qiang pursed his lips and said nothing.

The atmosphere became tense for a moment, Xia Xiaoxiao raised his chin, breaking the silence: "Teacher Zhuang appeared in the middle of our confrontation."

Mao Fei pricked up his ears.

Ran Qing said: "Jiaojiao does not agree with this notice. It has been hanging on the blackboard for half the morning. He tore it up and was so angry that he wanted to call 110 to call the police. Isn't it about theft? We must find out the truth. Yu Qian also has a violent temper, maybe she was awkward with Zhu Ming before, and she is not to be outdone. The two argued in the office."

Mao Fei was anxious: "Teacher Zhuang?"

Zhuang Qiang said: "Teacher Zhuang is here, and the principal is also here. The principal happened to come back from a trip to Tibet. It is impossible to call the police. I really... I really don't want to make a fuss."

Mao Fei frowned: "But..."

He can understand, think about it in another way, it is certain that he wants to prove his innocence, but it doesn't feel very good to make a scene in the city and become a talking point.

"The principal is a peacemaker, everyone takes a step back, we don't call the police, they don't accuse them of stealing, they simply issue a notice that I voluntarily resign." Zhuang Qiang stared at his toes, helpless in his words, "Gossip It sounds much better than the announcement, who would believe it."

There was an impotent silence in the room.

Ran Qing said: "Let's go to class together in the future, what should we do? Just don't let us catch him for framing, otherwise we will definitely pay back for his vicious and insidious plan to directly wipe out our 214."

Mao Fei was anxious again: "Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang, what happened to Mr. Zhuang?"

Xia Xiaoxiao's tone was filled with a smile: "Mr. Zhuang said, 'My cousin's dormitory has such a supernatural event. As a cousin, I really can't rest assured'. So---"

Mao Fei was hanged by him: "So?"

Ran Qing shook the toe of his shoe and said deliberately: "Guess?"

Mao Fei didn't want to talk to the two of them, and stared at Zhuang Qiang directly: "What did my cousin do? If you don't tell me, I'll ask myself!"

Zhuang Qiang's real name said enviously: "I also have a brother above me, he is still my own brother, but he has only robbed me since he was a child, and he is not good to me at all."

Mao Fei: "..."

Mao Fei jumped up to look for the phone, but Ran Qing stretched out his arms and pulled him back: "Mr. Zhuang donated surveillance equipment to our school! There will be surveillance videos in the teaching building and dormitory building in the future!"

Mao Fei was dumbfounded.

No wonder in the morning I listened to Zhuang's watering lace and Zhanyao on the phone, talking from Shiliuhua to Xiaofudu's beauty salon, and to the partner of the monitoring equipment at that time.

"In the past, I only heard that someone donated a laboratory building to the school, in order to let my uneducated children get a diploma. This is the first time I have seen an aunt like Teacher Zhuang." Ran Qing said. Envious, "No, I'm going to change my name, please call me Ran Qingning from now on."

Xia Xiaoxiao was amused, and touched his toes with the same style of sneakers: "I will not be able to fight in this life with an aunt like Mr. Zhuang, so I will be wronged and you will just let it go."

Zhuang Qiang realized that people can change, and they will change very quickly.

He imagined that if this was himself last week, he might justly accuse them, as boys, of talking about ambiguous nonsense to wash their ears?

But now, it's only been a day and a night, and things change with the situation, and he feels that it's no big deal to joke among good buddies who have lived together for almost three years.

Zhuang Qiang found out his meal card and invited: "Let's have lunch together, I invite you."

On the balcony, Mao Fei frantically pressed his fingers and bombarded Zhuang Zhou's phone with WeChat.

First a row of surprises, then a row of cursing, and finally a row of crying.

Feifei: Where are you!

Zhuang Zhou replied to him: In the principal's office, drink tea and chat.

Feifei: Oh, oh, let's talk first.

Mao Fei was in a daze, staring at an unknown bug crawling along the edge of the window, then suddenly got excited and turned on the screen again.

Feifei: Why are you donating?Shouldn't this be the job of the school?

Feifei: Let him buy it! !

Feifei: If you connect with him and let him buy it, you can still earn a difference as a middleman!

Brother: [/kiss] is feasible.

Mao Fei pursed his lips, and had a premonition that he would literally agree, but in reality he would definitely not follow through.

For lunch, two servings of small hot pot were served at the most luxurious window in the cafeteria. It was the first time that 214 sat neatly at the dining table for the first time in the past three years of university.

Harmonious than imagined, Zhuang Qiang felt a little emotional at the end of the meal. When he was notorious, he had the most difficult roommate standing by his side, which really made the tip of his nose sour.

During the lunch break, Mao Fei climbed into bed and stretched himself in the small wooden board he hadn't favored for a long time.

There is also an unspeakable secret in the bed, hiding a boyfriend shirt.

Mao Fei hugged the shirt into his arms, it was washed and only smelled clean, he made a mistake, he should have stuffed his boyfriend's pillow into the suitcase.

Finding a comfortable position, Mao Fei clicked on his mobile phone and asked Zhuang Zhou before going to bed: Have you eaten yet?

Brother: Not yet, I just got home.

Feifei: Miss me?

Brother: I've been thinking about it.

Mao Fei shrinks into the bed, and when he is satisfied, he still wants to tap and tap: Do you remember the first time we met, I lied to you to sing a song and a bottle of black cards, and brother Pei wanted to swipe your little Lafite.

Brother: Well.

Feifei: Take advantage of me!

Feifei: Don't be taken advantage of!

Zhuang Zhou casually leaned on the sofa, Huadan and Xiaosheng shared a thigh with a cat, and Zhuang Zhou's suit pants were covered with cat hair.

Zhuang Zhou understood, smiled and typed: At present, we still don't take it seriously, and we are not qualified to require the school to install cameras. I am the only one who volunteered to donate for this reason.Install your dormitory building first, and you can search for records when you enter and exit in the future. It can also be used as a deterrent to reduce the probability of bad things happening.

Feifei: I will live until Sunday, until Mr. Song comes back, and nothing will happen in just a few days.

Brother: Just in case, even though you won't be able to live anymore, Ran Qing and the others will continue to live. No matter what, it's a guarantee.

Even so, Mao Fei still felt uncomfortable: Annoyed, I...I feel so distressed.

Zhuang Zhou could still imagine his precious bun face, and comforted him, "I'll just produce a piece of equipment, and it doesn't cost much. The school is responsible for the rest of the installation and follow-up maintenance."

Brother: Cloud Normal University has trained so many teachers. It is true that according to the statistics of Chichao Public Welfare Fund, there are always students from Cloud Normal University in the list of applicants for teaching support every year.

Brother: Darling, even if it’s not for you, I’m willing to do what I can for these students.

Mao Fei couldn't bear this the most, and Zhuang Zhou could always explain the truth to him in the most gentle way.

He bit his lip to feel ashamed, but he still wanted to choke: You didn't tell me, I just thought that this is something the school should worry about, why should you come.

Zhuang Zhou licked his niche and typed: I told you last night that you fell asleep.

He said again: I came because I was worried about you. I saw you first before I saw others.

Mao Fei stared at this sentence, a little confused, but also a little touched by the meaning.

These words to appease him are beautiful, reasonable, and moving, all derived from the initial concern for him alone.

Mao Fei let go of his teeth and buried his lips in the collar of his shirt.

He hung his fingertips on the screen, as if he wanted to type a lot, but he didn't know how to organize the words.

After struggling for a moment in a daze, the screen of the mobile phone went off.

Facing the dark screen, he was dazed and dazed.

He thought, he really misses Zhuang Zhou.