Reborn with crush

The dormitory aunt on the first floor just finished opening the door to the dormitory that forgot to bring the key on the third floor. When I went down to the second floor, I heard the ghost screaming from 207.

Thinking that something happened, she quickly knocked on the door: "What's going on?"

Before she could wait for a reply, she quickly found the key to 207 in a large circle of keychains, and pushed open the door.

Five boys sat on the ground in a circle, each with an exaggerated shocked expression on their faces, and looked at the dormitory inspector she personally appointed. Not knowing what happened just now, he covered his face with his hands, bent over the table superior.

The door was opened, and everyone looked at the door immediately. The two sides confronted each other for ten seconds, and everyone shouted in unison: "Hello, Sister Li!"

"What did you shout just now?" Auntie looked suspiciously at several people.

"Someone lost a game just now, and we cheered." Wen Zenan replied quickly.

"You call that cheering?" Auntie showed a surprised expression, "I call that ghost screaming."

"Sister Li, if you say it's a ghost scream, then it's a ghost scream." Kang Jie said very kindly, "We're having dinner together, would you like some?"

"Don't bribe me!" The aunt stretched out a finger and tapped it four times. "It's not a low-key thing to use illegal electrical appliances! Let's use four together! You think the house won't be burned clean! Bring it to me!"

Auntie captured the four little suns and left with the wind on her feet.

A few people were left looking at each other.

After a few seconds of silence, Wen Zenan took the lead to explain: "It was an accident just now."

"Come, come, explain to these people the accident just now." Yao Huainan raised the live broadcast mobile phone in front of him, the bullet screen was swiped so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly, but the word ah appeared very frequently.

"Don't get excited, everyone." Wen Zenan turned to the camera and asked Yao Huainan very calmly, "Will this live broadcast room be blocked?"

"What do you think?" Yao Huainan said, "Why don't you explain it to the reviewer?"

Wen Zenan really explained it again seriously: "I'm sorry, there was a live broadcast accident just now, and it won't happen again next time."

"Do you still want to have a next time?" Yao Huainan was shocked.

Kang Jie opened a bottle of beer and handed it to Xia Qiao: "Come on Brother Qiao, this is your destiny."

Xia Qiao has not recovered from the "accident" just now.

When there was a card, he was very happy to perform a straight kiss with his partner, but he never thought that closing his eyes and rushing would hit the moment when the card fell.

As long as he opened his eyes and took a look, he wouldn't be unable to take it back.

Before we were together, he was just trying to take advantage of others, but after we got together, he became a little cautious in front of everyone.

Xia Qiao felt that her skin had become much thinner recently.

He raised his head from the table resignedly, and just as he was about to reach out to take it, Wen Zenan had already taken it over: "Let me do it, it's my problem."

Xia Qiao: "?"

Kang Jie clicked his tongue twice: "Why didn't anyone drink it for me just now?"

"If you want to kiss me, I'll drink it for you too." Yao Huainan said.

"It's not necessary." Kang Jie withdrew.

Xia Qiao was worried that he was drunk, so he hesitated: "I'll do it."

"It's okay." Wen Zenan had already raised his glass.

"This game is played by the two of you so much that it won't be worth watching." Yang Donghao sighed and said, "Are you still playing?"

"Change it to another one." Kang Jie saw that Wen Zenan had finished drinking, and said, "Let's make it easier, we are all brothers, we have to forgive others and forgive others."

The five finally discussed who was undercover with their mobile phones.

You can't live broadcast while playing games, Yao Huainan put the phone in front of him: "Friends, let's end the live broadcast here, everyone go to bed early."

After the live broadcast was closed, Xia Qiao suddenly remembered something and asked, "Will there be a replay of this live broadcast?"

"I don't know." Kang Jie said, "Probably not. It's said to be a live broadcast. Why is there a replay?"

"That makes sense." Yang Donghao nodded.

Just as Xia Qiao was about to breathe a sigh of relief, seeing Wen Zenan hesitated to speak, he thought something was wrong.

While the three of them were going to the toilet, Xia Qiao asked him in a low voice, "Did you do it on purpose just now?"

"A lesson can be learned from heaven and earth." Wen Zenan said with a smile, "Why did I let myself lose on purpose."

Xia Qiao recalled the details just now, and said, "Then why did I tell you not to move, and you kept going down?"

"Isn't this to make you relax?" Wen Zenan explained.

Wen Zenan was a little taller than him, if he raised his head up, Xia Qiao would really have a hard time picking it up.

He found this explanation reasonable.

"Then what did you want to say just now?" Xia Qiao continued to press, "Is there a replay of the live broadcast?"

"Yes." Wen Zenan said very bluntly, "And the clarity is better than the live broadcast."

Xia Qiao: "..."

Xia Qiao thought that these people would drink until ninety o'clock at most, and at least one of the two boxes of beer would be returned, but he found that he still underestimated the enemy.

At twelve o'clock, Wen Zenan was half drunk, resting on Xia Qiao's shoulder with his eyes closed.

The three people on the opposite side seemed to have been beaten to death, and they didn't know why they had so many conversations about the relationship they had cultivated in the past few months, from which couples in the college to which takeaway outside the school was better, from the drop in oil prices When talking about the relationship between the United States and Russia, he insisted on drinking two cases of beer to the last drop.

At two o'clock in the morning, Xia Qiao, the only one who was awake, cleaned up the mess, packed up the trash, and put the table back in place.

Wen Zenan lay on the table and shouted that he was thirsty. After Xia Qiao poured him a glass of water, he looked at the three people lying on the chair and talking nonsense, feeling a little helpless.

He had confidence in his own strength, but Xia Qiao gave up because he didn't know what would happen at night if the three drunk people were sent back.

He patted Kang Jie and asked, "Where do you sleep?"

Kang Jie closed his eyes and hummed: "Just sleep here."

"The bed is up there." Xia Qiao called him, "Go up and sleep."

Kang Jie took a while to understand what he said, got up unsteadily, and climbed onto the bed by himself.

After driving all three of them to bed, Xia Qiao finally hugged Wen Zenan from behind: "Nannan, let's sleep together."

"Yeah." Wen Zenan put the water glass away and stood up.

Xia Qiao can drink quite well, but Wen Zenan couldn't stand it after they drank four bottles, so he blocked a few bottles for him.

Xia Qiao found that Wen Zenan's drinking capacity was not bad. In a half-drunk state, he only talked less, but his mind was still clear.

As a result, he was even more confused about how much he drank at the previous dinner to drink like that.

After covering the three of them with quilts, Xia Qiao turned off the light and collapsed on the bed from exhaustion.

"We'll go home tomorrow." Wen Zenan hugged him gently.

"Okay." Xia Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How to go back?"

"Someone is here to pick you up." After drinking too much, Wen Zenan's voice was low and a little hoarse, "There is an appointment at nine o'clock in the morning."

Xia Qiao glanced at the phone and sighed, "It's less than seven hours away from nine o'clock."

"Sleepy." Wen Zenan closed his eyes.

"I'll set an alarm clock." Xia Qiao freed up one hand to hold the phone, "Otherwise I won't be able to wake up tomorrow."

The next morning, it wasn't the alarm clock that woke them up, but Kang Jie's howling.

"It's twelve o'clock!!!" He jumped off the escalator, everyone clapped, "Wake up guys!"

His voice directly called the other four out of their sleep.

Yao Huainan looked at the phone sleepily, shrugged, and said indifferently: "Yes, my train has already left me."

Yang Donghao sat up from the bed in a daze, and fell down again when he heard the words: "My eight o'clock car, it seems that I have no fate."

Hearing this, Wen Zenan glanced at the three missed calls on his phone, and was silent for a few seconds.

Xia Qiao rubbed the hair on her head, frowned and asked, "Are you all driving in the morning?"

"Me." Kang Jie smiled smugly, "Didn't expect that? I only have the train at this time, isn't it a coincidence?"

"Why are you going?" Yao Huainan got off the bed and scolded, "Last night you dragged me to drink so late, you have the nerve to go?"

"I'm so embarrassed." Kang Jie said while putting on his clothes, "I'm going home to celebrate the New Year, so hurry up and grab tickets, maybe there are still tickets for New Year's Eve."

"Listen to what he said." Yao Huainan threw off Yang Donghao's quilt, "Hurry up!"

As soon as Xia Qiao woke up, she saw Kang Jie pulling up her pants.

"You two slept together?" Yang Donghao glanced at them when he came down.

"Otherwise?" Xia Qiao said speechlessly, "You each sleep in the same bed."

"Thank you for taking me in." The three of them shouted in unison.

"What are you doing?" Yao Huainan saw that Kang Jie was about to go out, and quickly grabbed him.

"I'm going home!" Kang Jie said, "Hurry up, it will take 10 minutes to get there by taxi, and I'm running out of time."

"You still want to go home?" Yao Huainan closed the door, "We can't leave, and neither can you."

Wen Zenan poured a glass of water to watch the show: "Why, do you still want to live with us? We are leaving today too."

"I heard that a new hotel-style farmhouse has opened near the school." Yang Donghao was not worried about his ticket at all, "I can't go back anyway, how about going to have fun?"

"Okay." Yao Huainan looked at everyone, "Will you go? Let's go together."

Starting from the two cases of beer last night, Kang Jie single-handedly changed the fate of the five people present.

Yang Donghao: Is there anyone still in school today?We are going to make an appointment with a farmhouse, is there any one together?

Che Cheng: I’m still here, take me with you

Liang Qianwen: Did you stay up all night last night?

Liu Shao:? ?I was so appetizing last night, and I have another appointment today?

Yao Huainan: Shao Shao borrowed your bed to sleep last night

Liang Sisi: I envy you all, I am already at home 555

Chen Yu: What is the farmhouse for?self catering?

Xia Qiao: Pick strawberries yourself

Chen Yu:?Why, RT-Mart won’t sell it to you?

Xia Qiao: ...

"See if this is a human talking." Xia Qiao sighed.

"If you want to go, I'll tell the driver not to pick us up today." Wen Zenan looked at him.

"Then go." Xia Qiao looked at Kang Jie who was forced to stay, and smiled, "Everyone can't go back anyway."

Kang Jie sighed deeply for what he had done.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone took the bus to Nanshanle.

Che Cheng and Fan Qianwen came with them because they couldn't buy today's tickets.

In the car, Yang Donghao was booking a room: "They are all double rooms, and we have an extra person."

"I told you I'm redundant." Kang Jie shook his head, "I must be dragged here, it's embarrassing now."

"I'm in a room with Qianwen, and the male god is in a room with Brother Qiao, you three can make do together." Che Cheng said.

There was great doubt in Kang Jie's small eyes: "I think it's more appropriate to choose three thin ones based on our body type?"

"The three of you have a good relationship, don't you two have a good relationship?" Fan Qianwen explained.

"I think so." Che Cheng cheered.

"Me too." Xia Qiao agreed very much.

"Me too." Wen Zenan nodded.

"All right, all right, let's divide it like this." Kang Jie waved his hand, "What's the arrangement for today?"

"We were divided into three groups. One group went to the orchard to pick fruits, one group went to the vegetable garden to choose vegetables, and the other group went to the poultry garden to get some meat to eat. Finally, we gathered in the open kitchen and cooked together."

Xia Qiao looked at Wen Zenan: "Then shall we go to the orchard?"

"Okay." Wen Zenan asked for everyone's opinions, "Is it okay?"

"Okay." Che Cheng took Fan Qianwen in his arms, "Then we'll go and catch it!"

The remaining three looked at each other in blank dismay: "Shall we go to choose vegetables?"

"Remember to get more vegetables for salad." Fan Qianwen smiled.

"Okay." Yang Donghao compromised.

Nanshan Le is very close to the school, ten minutes' drive away.

After everyone arrived, they first went to the hotel to put down their luggage, then Fan Qianwen listed out the menu for tonight, and everyone went to their respective destinations.

Xia Qiao chose the most relaxing place, and only needed to carry a small basket into the fruit garden to pick fruits.

The fruits of this season are all in the greenhouse, and the temperature is just right.

There are several orchards in the fruit orchard, and the strawberry orchard is just as soon as you enter the door.

The strawberries in the greenhouse are well taken care of. You can smell the sweetness of the strawberries before you enter the door, and you will feel better after taking a sip.

It was probably the peak season for leaving school, and the whole villa looked deserted today. In the huge strawberry garden, there was no one inside except for the old man who was sitting at the door to swipe tickets.

Xia Qiao walked in front and asked him: "How much do they want? There seems to be red bayberry in front, do you want to wait a while..."

Before he finished speaking, the person behind him suddenly grabbed his hand.

Xia Qiao looked back and saw that Wen Zenan was holding a freshly picked strawberry in his hand. It was very big and the color was very bright.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qiao took a look.

"I have a request." Wen Zenan shifted his gaze from the strawberry to his neck, "Can I print this strawberry on your neck?"

Xia Qiao: "?"