lost something again

He went to the library for three days and didn't see that person last time. Cheng Mu was completely relieved now, and quickly forgot about it completely, and got used to college life step by step.

Three days later, it happened to be Saturday, Cheng Mu came out of the library and went straight to the meeting place with his schoolbag on his back. He was indeed a little hungry now after reading the books all afternoon, and his resistance to this fellowship gathering was less in his heart.

When the time comes, he will just sit in the corner and eat quietly, and there will be no major problems.

Cheng Mu arrived relatively early, at this time, the table next to the window of the barbecue restaurant was just a few new officers of the student union sitting here and there. , Then I chose an inconspicuous place to sit down according to my previous idea, and waited for the food to be served.

We are all freshmen and are not very familiar with each other, so no one came up to harass him for a while after Cheng Mu said hello, which left him at ease.

About 10 minutes later, people from the student union came one after another, and the atmosphere became lively for a while. Seeing that everyone was almost there, the head of the organization department called the waiter to signal that the food could be served.

After all the dishes were served, everyone ate for a while. At this moment, a person sat down next to Cheng Mu, and his voice was inexplicably sweet with a hint of magnetism: "Sorry, I got lost, so I'm late."

The bosses even said that it was okay, and made fun of him for getting lost so close, and asked him to punish himself with three cups to show his sincerity.

Cheng Mu seemed to be immune to the excitement around him, immersed in his own world without even looking at anyone, and concentrated on fighting the shrimp in front of him, and there was already a small mountain of shrimp shells piled up on the plate on his right. , it can be seen that he has a soft spot for shrimp.

After the late boy drank three glasses of beer with pride, everyone present applauded. Although Cheng Mu didn't understand the reason for booing after drinking three glasses of beer in a Yakult-sized cup, everyone was applauding, but he didn't. There are some unreasonable.

So he had to leave for a while before peeling half of the prawns, and applauded a few times in agreement. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand and continue peeling the prawns, the boy next to him suddenly sat down and accidentally knocked down the bowl in front of him .

Then, the bowl and prawns were buckled on the crotch of Cheng Mu's off-white pants.

This is very embarrassing.

But fortunately, because the bowl is a disposable paper bowl, and there is only a half-failed shrimp in it, it doesn't weigh much, and it doesn't hurt at all when it is dropped.

Otherwise, if you change to a porcelain bowl, even if you don't put anything in it, just throw it down so suddenly, it is estimated that Xiao Chengmu will be in pain no matter what.

The crowd started to eat, drink, and make noise after they made a fuss. Due to the remote location, no one noticed the movement on their side, so for a while, the awkward atmosphere only swayed back and forth between the two of them, and nothing leaked out.

This time, Cheng Mu finally took a good look at the culprit. His eyes were wide open, like a frightened deer, looking at the natural enemy that suddenly appeared in front of him with big round eyes, full of panic and confusion. The desire to escape.

Of course Cheng Mu wanted to escape. This person was the person he met in the library that made him sick. Suddenly, his heart began to beat dishonestly again, which made him forget for a while and was awkwardly clasped in his crotch. Ministry of bowls.

Zhuang Yanyu came to his senses quickly, and after looking around, he found that no one was paying attention, so he approached Cheng Mu in a low voice, apologizing and cleaning up the stains for him.

He took a paper towel and pressed it on Xiao Chengmu slightly, and Zhuang Yanyu let go after absorbing some obvious oil stains.

Looking at Cheng Mu who was still a little sluggish, Zhuang Yanyu took off his red and black plaid jacket without saying a word, and put the jacket on Cheng Mu's legs lightly to cover the oil stains. Zhuang Yanyu apologized again: "I'm really sorry , classmate, please leave a phone number, and I will accompany you with a new pair of pants when I go back."

Cheng Mu finally reacted a bit, looked down at the coat that was draped between his legs, his heart was beating wildly, clamoring that it was it, steal it back, steal it back!

Trembling with his right hand, he picked up the jacket and returned it to the apologetic boy next to him. Cheng Mu exhausted all his self-control to let go of his fingers that were reluctant to part with the soft fabric in his hand. Zhuang Yanyu's arms.

Cheng Mu avoided Zhuang Yanyu's suspicious eyes and said dryly, "No, it's cold at night, you'd better put it on."

Zhuang Yanyu glanced at Cheng Mu's oil-soaked trousers, and asked, "Then what should you do? I'm not afraid of the cold. You should tie your clothes around your waist to cover it up when it's gone. When you go back, tell me the dormitory number, and I'll come get it later." Just clothes."

"No..." Cheng Mu opened his lips up and down, subconsciously rejecting him, "It will be dark after dinner, and we won't be able to see it if we walk together."

Once the clothes are brought back to the dormitory, this person will never want to go back, so he firmly cannot accept his proposal.

Seeing that he persisted, Zhuang Yanyu had no choice but to put on his clothes again. The disaster was caused by him, so he would never let this person make a fool of himself, otherwise he would feel uneasy.

So when everyone dispersed, only the two of them were left at Nuo Da's dinner table looking at each other.

No matter how dark and dim the outside is, but in the brightly lit barbecue shop, it is obviously impossible for Cheng Mu to go out without being noticed by anyone.

Cheng Mu naturally discovered this problem, so he sat still in his original position, thinking about the possibility of rushing out of the barbecue restaurant within three seconds.

Zhuang Yanyu looked a little funny when he looked worried about a huge problem. The matter that could have been solved by wrapping up his own clothes turned out to be so complicated. Now it’s all right. Look at this man, his eyebrows are so worried. Quickly twist a piece to go.

Cheng Mu hated himself for wearing a hooded sweater today. If he had known about it, he would have added a jacket, so he wouldn't have to make such a difficult situation now.

Zhuang Yanyu brought up his previous suggestion again, but it was rejected as expected.

He raised his eyebrows helplessly, thinking that you forced me, Zhuang Yanyu knelt down on one knee with his back to Cheng Mu the next moment, turned his head and said to him: "Come on, I will carry you back, so that everyone can see It's not here."

Cheng Mu hesitated for a while, and then saw that it was almost eleven o'clock. After eleven o'clock, the door of the dormitory would be closed, and one had to register with the dormitory manager to deduct points before entering.

After thinking about it for a while, Cheng Mu finally compromised, took a deep breath and told himself that this was his classmate, and he couldn't steal it, otherwise it would turn into the previous situation where no one cares and everyone hates it.

Thinking of the scene when he was pointed at by his classmates when he was a child, Cheng Mu's face turned pale, and he lay on Zhuang Yanyu's broad back with trembling lips. Cheng Mu closed his eyes and buried his face in the other's neck, trying to borrow This is to block the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

Sensing Cheng Mu's movements, Zhuang Yanyu glanced at the fragile Cheng Mu with some discomfort, a certain string in his heart trembled undetectably, and went back to school without saying anything.

The author has something to say:

Alas, the two just met Xiaozhuang, and Xiaozhuang took all kinds of oils from Mu Mu. This is really the most rogue little attack I wrote ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Zhuang Yanyu: Blame me