It's just a vague feeling of numbness, maybe it's a psychological effect.

After regaining consciousness, Wu Xie said with full of grievances: "Brother, I have nothing against you, it's okay..."

"Mosquito." Zhang Qiling said lightly, interrupting Wu Xie.

"What?" Wu Xie didn't know what was going on, frowned, and looked at Zhang Qiling with doubts in his eyes.

"Mosquito." Zhang Qiling spoke again tirelessly.After finishing speaking, he added, "It was on your face just now."

Still using flashbacks.

While speaking, Zhang Qiling spread out his right hand. Under the weak light, Wu Xie did indeed see a swatted mosquito in the palm of Zhang Qiling's hand.

At this moment, Wu Xie's mood was very complicated.Should he be angry because Zhang Qiling suddenly slapped him, or should he thank Zhang Qiling for killing that mosquito for him?Would anyone slap a roommate in the face just to kill a mosquito?He almost wondered if he had offended Zhang Qiling without knowing it, otherwise there would be no need to slap him in this way.

And this stuffy oil bottle is not only stuffy, but also doesn't know how to read the atmosphere, would anyone beat a mosquito in this atmosphere——

In the next second, Wu Xie almost yelled without holding his head. He wanted to ask himself what he was thinking. He and Zhang Qiling were just two men, what kind of bullshit atmosphere could there be between them!

Wu Xie wanted to slap himself twice, to see if he could clear his mind that was always thinking wildly.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie's expression of green for a while, and white for a while, without much reaction.When Wu Xie was still immersed in his own world, he glanced at him a few more times from the corner of his eye, then turned his head and continued to look at the sky where half a star could not be seen.

Finally, Wu Xie finally came back to his senses, and the group of people who set off the fireworks downstairs had also dispersed.Wu Xie didn't know when those people left.I don't know if I left by myself, or was taken to the office by the instructor to give lectures.

Facing the night breeze that was not so cool, Wu Xie felt that his mood had finally stabilized a lot, although in his subconscious, he still wanted to find a hole to bury himself.But fortunately, he didn't show anything wrong just now, so Zhang Qiling probably didn't know that he had just finished a stage play in his heart.

Wu Xie let out a sigh of relief.In other words, it seems that it is very rare for him to stay outside at such a time.Deducting the fact that he had been rushing day and night to the project of the old activity center for a while ago, at this time, he was mostly in the dormitory blowing on the air-conditioning to catch up with homework, or he was talking nonsense with the fat man or others.

After changing his mood, Wu Xie became a little interested in the campus at night.Especially tonight, in order to coordinate with the gala, all the lights on the campus were turned on.Even if there are no stars in the sky, they can still see the night scene on the ground.Looking towards the center of the school along the campus avenue, the brightest center is the new activity center where the gala is currently being held.

I don't know if Fatty and the others had a good time at the party.

Thinking of the fat man, Wu Xie remembered that he was dragged out just after returning to the dormitory, and he hadn't eaten half a mouthful until now. A strong sense of hunger came from his stomach, and Wu Xie had to reach out and press his stomach, as if This will make you feel more comfortable.

Taking out his mobile phone and looking at the time, Wu Xie was shocked to realize that they had also stayed here for a long time, why it was already 09:30 in a blink of an eye!So he looked at Zhang Qiling who was still looking up at the sky, "Brother, are you hungry?" But think about it, at this time, the only place where you can buy food is probably the convenience store in the school.

Zhang Qiling stared at the sky in a daze, and then looked at Wu Xie after a few seconds, and gave a soft "um" in a neutral tone.

Sometimes Zhang Qiling's reflex arc is too long, Wu Xie is very used to it, and while talking, it's time to go downstairs, and while walking towards the direction of the stairs, Zhang Qiling silently followed behind Wu Xie.

The streetlights on the campus were less than two floors high, and they couldn't walk down by the light of the streetlights on the high floors. Wu Xie, who was walking in the front, had to take out his mobile phone to charge the light.Although the brightness is not enough, it would be too ostentatious if the flashlight of the mobile phone is used as a flashlight. They sneaked into the teaching building.

The two of them slowly went down to the third floor. There were still people working in the office on this floor, and there were still a few lights on in the corridor. Wu Xie also put his mobile phone in his pocket, and tiptoely prepared to go down to the second floor.

When it was too late, the phone in his pocket vibrated twice, and then a song of "I will love you even if you die" came out of Wu Xie's pocket. That high-pitched chorus almost didn't scare me Seeing Wu Xie's heart jump out of his mouth, he stopped and frantically tried to take the phone out of his jeans pocket, but he couldn't get it out no matter how hard he tried.

It is estimated that this sentence "I will love you even if you die" alarmed the people in the office, even Wu Xie heard the sound of someone opening the door.

Everything happened almost at the same time.

A person walked out of the office, the elongated shadow reflected in the corridor, and asked loudly: "Who is it?"; Wu Xie finally took out his mobile phone, and he saw which bastard made the damn call; Taking Wu Xie's hand, while leading the person to the second floor quickly, his fingers dexterously slid across the phone screen, and connected the call for Wu Xie.

Before the fat man could speak, Wu Xie hung up the phone and changed the phone to silent mode by the way.

Zhang Qiling also held Wu Xie's other hand, anxiously leading him to the first floor.

Finally, after the two finally left the teaching building for a certain distance, Wu Xie answered the sixth call from the fat man. He also refused to speak to the fat man, and scolded at the beginning: "Fuck you, fat man! I want to kill the little boy!" Lord, just bastardly say it!"

The fat man was scolded for no reason, but he didn't get angry. He laughed a few times before he said, "Oh, I'm naive, why are you so excited? Could it be that fat man, I called at the wrong time, bad Is it good for you?"

Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Wu Xie could guess how obscene the fat man's smile is now.

Wu Xie spat and said, "Say something quickly, and fart quickly!"

"You are not being kind, Fatty, I kindly want to ask you if you want to have supper, but you don't seem to appreciate it, so let's pretend it's nothing like that, and I won't buy more of your share." After finishing speaking , the fat man seemed to want to hang up the phone.

"Wait, wait! Fatty, wait!" Wu Xie hurriedly called out to Fatty, not sure if Fatty heard it, but it's never wrong to explain first, seize the time! "Count me and my brother! We are going back to the dormitory now!"

Fatty’s voice came from the other end of the phone again: “Okay, Fatty will write down two notes for you!” The fatty went on to say: “Anyone who returns to the dormitory late will be fined a bottle. Everyone has already agreed, and you don’t have to. exception!"

"Fuck, you drunkards are going to drink again?" Wu Xie said in surprise.

"Hey, it's not exciting at this time, when will it be exciting? You have to be more agile, you lost two bottles! Don't forget!" After the fat man finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Wu Xie thought, these guys probably want to make the celebration party after the exam a tradition in the dormitory, and find a chance for themselves to drink in a fair manner. They really are a group of hopeless alcoholics.

Turning around and telling Zhang Qiling about this, Zhang Qiling said "hmm" again, cherishing words like gold as usual.

"Then we have to speed up. If we return to the dormitory slower than the fat man, we will be fined for drinking."

They are not too far away from Mojinsu now, Wu Xie thought that the fat man should not have arrived at the dormitory yet, although he didn't know where it would be, but it would definitely not be too close.And the fat man must have never imagined that he and Zhang Qiling would be able to return to Mojinsu within 3 minutes just by jogging.

It seems that this small bet with Fatty is basically a win.

Even so, Wu Xie didn't dare to be careless, took Zhang Qiling's hand, accelerated the speed of his feet, touched the gate of Jinsu and soon appeared in front of them, but at the same time, Wu Xie also saw the fat man running towards them .

After the fat man saw Wu Xie, he laughed a few times, and immediately rushed into Mojinsu; Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly ran to the dormitory, but his physical fitness has always been poor, and he saw the fat man sprinting. The speed gave him a sense of crisis.

In the next second, a shadow passed by him, and Wu Xie was forced to speed up his pace. Several times, he almost tripped over his left foot and fell directly on the road, "Little brother, slow down, my steps Can't keep up!"

If only Zhang Qiling was alone, he would definitely be able to catch up with Fatty, but now there is one more Wu Xie, which abruptly slows down Zhang Qiling's speed, making Wu Xie hate himself a bit, why don't he do more exercise, at least practice more You can also run!Fortunately, Zhang Qiling didn't dislike Wu Xie as a fool. Instead, he dragged Wu Xie, and ran into Mojinsu with three legs in parallel.

At the same time as they entered, the fat man had already entered the elevator, and mockingly made a face at Wu Xie.

Wu Xie only had time to give Fatty a middle finger before the door closed.

"Take the stairs." Zhang Qiling continued to hold Wu Xie's hand and walked towards the stairs. One step covered two or three stages, allowing them to climb very fast.

Wu Xie also tried his best to keep up with Zhang Qiling, but the intensity of this kind of exercise seemed to be somewhat beyond Wu Xie's ability. He had just stepped on the third floor when the elevator opened the door with a "ding".

"Brother, please! I must beat Fatty!" Wu Xie, whose legs were a little weak, felt like he was telling his last words.

Zhang Qiling looks back

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