She looked as if she had been wronged by the world, and she was so cute and cute.
When Qingfeng saw this, his heart suddenly softened half, and he couldn't bear to continue urging.
It was also strange to put both hands dryly by the side, so I had to lift them up and rub the top of Yellen's hair.
Ye Lun was like this, lying on top of him without moving for a long time, her face was buried, she couldn't see her expression, and she didn't know whether she shed tears or not.But in theory, it shouldn't be possible. Qingfeng secretly analyzed that people who fight well will not be afraid of pain.
Thinking about it this way, Ye Lun is actually very fierce. If he was in college, he would have no problem with [-]v[-]—he was simply delayed by that "little boy" who was abducted by fraud.
After laying down for about two or three minutes, Ye Lun no longer screamed in pain.After another half a minute of delay, he finally raised his face and looked at Qingfeng.
The latter looked down at him, his eyes full of questions.
As a result, Ye Lun opened his mouth and popped out three words, which scared Qingfeng to pee in an instant.
He paused every word and said meaningfully:
"Too hard."
Qingfeng was already considered to have a good psychological quality among his peers, but he was also frightened into a cold sweat by this sentence.
His first reaction was that Ye Lun had discovered his poor little thoughts, and his heart almost stopped beating. In the next second, many excuses flashed through his mind, thinking of how to explain it to get over it.
After thinking about all these messy things and having a plan in his mind, he realized slowly: Wait a minute, am I not hard?
It would be a lie to say that it is not hard at all.In fact, there was indeed a little reaction, but it was within the range that the morning erection could explain, not to the point of playing hooligans.
So... what does Yellen mean?
"What... what?" Qingfeng heard himself asking dryly.He was so nervous that he could barely speak.
Ye Lun blinked her red and swollen eyes. This time, she finally learned how to behave. She only propped up a little distance, and stretched out her fingers——
"Here's what I'm talking about." He poked at the well-defined chest muscles in front of his eyes, and said in a particularly disgusted tone, "It's hard, not uncomfortable at all."
Qingfeng: "...%￥#@&*%"
It's uncomfortable for you to lie down for so long!Did I force you? ? ?
"The nose hurts." Ye Lun said, rubbing the bridge of his tall nose seriously, looking at Qingfeng with reproachful eyes.
"..."
This is really no reason.
Qing Fengsheng rolled his eyes helplessly, really wanted to grab the back of his neck and throw the little white-eyed wolf on his body.
"But..." Ye Lun finished complaining, feeling very refreshed, and regardless of Qingfeng's still stiffness, turned over and got off him, and patted his arm, "The massage technique is not bad, thank you."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head to look for his slippers, and found that they were far away, so he stretched his legs to reach them.The legs were tense, and in an unusually provocative gesture, he hooked up the shoes, put them on, and then got up.
Qingfeng stared blankly, before he had time to answer, Ye Xiaotu had already flicked his long ears and strolled to the bathroom to wash up.
Liu Qingfeng lay on the bed for another half a minute before sitting up unbearably, rubbing his legs frantically:
Damn, it's numb after hanging for so long.
The first day after sharing the same bed, although there were many twists and turns, and the head hit the bag, it passed smoothly anyway.
After that morning, Ye Lun didn't know what was going on like crazy, but she hated Shang Qingfeng's words anyway, and started not to shave all day long.
He usually doesn't wear those light-colored shirts that are literary and fresh, but only picks flowery mandarin jackets and big pants.
Qingfeng saw it in his eyes and praised him in his heart: very good, if he maintains this state, within half a month, he will be able to throw all those fancy things out of the sky.
After three days in peace and harmony, and it was the weekend again, Yellen was going to go home to visit relatives as usual, and this week was no exception.
Many people in the same class, after knowing Ye Lun's unshakable habit, thought he was a mother's treasure, and if he didn't go home to find his mother every week, life would be difficult.
On the surface, it is indeed so good, but there is a little misunderstanding in it.
From the aspects of temperament, dress, conversation, etc., it can be easily seen that Yellen definitely has a strong family background.
As the saying goes, a dragon begets a dragon, and a phoenix begets a phoenix. The son of a rich man must still be a rich man. It takes at least three generations to cultivate a prince, and Ye Lun's family is in a similar situation.
Both his grandfather and father served in the army as teenagers.My grandfather passed away due to illness a few years ago, and my father leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Now his military rank is frighteningly high.
Due to the confidential nature of his work, Papa Ye seldom went home since Ye Lun was born.I come back occasionally every year, and when something happens in the army, I rush back non-stop.
So from childhood to adulthood, Mother Ye basically raised her son alone.Needless to say, the hard work involved, but as a military wife, Mother Ye has always been full of pride and never showed any dissatisfaction.
Ye Lun was ignorant when he was a child, and he complained that his father didn't love him, and he would play with his temper and lose his temper at every turn.
Later, when I grew up, I gradually understood the difficulties of my father and the greatness of my mother.It felt like a sudden enlightenment, overnight, from a mischievous brat to a caring little padded jacket.
Although Ye's father didn't go home often, he did not miss the education of his son.
Ye Lun's tough kung fu and the manly temperament hidden under his pretty face were instilled in him bit by bit by Ye Lun's father during the only time they spent together.
Compared with other families where fathers are kind and sons are filial, reunion and beauty, the Ye family is indeed incomplete, but Father Ye and Mother Ye have been working hard to give their children complete care.So fortunately, Yellen has been going all the way, and in the past 18 years, he has never gone astray. Instead, he has lived up to expectations and grown into an indomitable man.
For this point, the mother of the Ye family has made great contributions and is the biggest contributor.It is only natural for a son to be obedient and filial.
And Ye Lun runs home on time every week, not to go back to enjoy the blessings.This point is somewhat similar to foreign college students - he wants to go back to work.
From the above description, many people would guess that the Ye family's mother should be a full-time housewife, otherwise she would not be able to take care of her family and business at both ends.
In fact, on the contrary, Mother Ye is a strong woman through and through.Not only does he have his own business, but this career is also flourishing and booming.
Mother Ye's surname is Lin, and her name is Shuyuan. She was a well-known painter in the city when she was young. She majored in traditional Chinese meticulous painting, and was best at landscapes, flowers and birds, and paintings of ladies.
As soon as Ye Lun's house entered, there was a huge three-meter-long and two-meter-high screen. The picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix on it was written by Ye's mother.Looking at it now, the market price is at least six figures.
Back then, Mama Ye and Papa Ye met through relatives, and then got married.For more than ten years, they have always treated each other with respect and affection.
In the five years after giving birth to Ye Lun, Mother Ye did stay at home and concentrate on raising the child.Occasionally, I contribute articles to magazines and publishing houses in my spare time, earn a little manuscript fee, and pass the boring time.
When Ye Lun went to elementary school, Mother Ye was completely free.She is also a master who can't be idle, so she began to think about doing something she likes.
First, I partnered with several classmates from the Academy of Fine Arts to set up an art club; after a few years of operation, by chance, I came into contact with the photography and fashion circles that were just emerging at that time, so I began to develop in this direction.
The first step is to rent a space to open a photo studio; after a small scale, it will recruit potential models, photographers and post-production, and set up a professional photography studio to provide corresponding services for brands, magazines, and film and television companies that need to shoot.
After several years of hard work, it has now become a big success. Even if it dare not be called the first among its peers in this city, it is still ranked first.
As the only child of the Ye family, Ye Lun has been dawdling in her mother's studio since she was sensible, jumping up and down all day long, looking around.Because of his good looks, he was also discovered by uncles and aunts. When there was a real shortage of manpower, he was caught in front of the camera to be a small model.
So any daily photo of Ye Lun looks good, not because he is a professional photographer, but because he has been cultivated with a good sense of lens since he was a child.
As for this part-time job, he has been doing it for more than ten years. It is not for the little money. He just wants to accompany his mother instead of his busy father.
Many times, others are envious of Mother Ye for giving birth to such a beautiful son, just looking at it is pleasing to the eye.Only mother Ye knew that whether her son was good or not was never based on face.Being well-behaved, independent, and responsible is what she is most proud of and most distressed about.
It is a part-time job, but in fact there are not many opportunities to go abroad. One is that Ye Lun likes to keep a low profile, and the other is that his job is still a college student and he doesn't have much time.
More often, when he went to the studio, he just went to help with some chores and eat a couple of boxed meals by the way—my mother stayed in the company all day, and no one cooked at home.
This week, there happened to be a lack of models for men’s clothing. Party A had a lot of problems, and had a special request: you can not show your face, but you have to show your chin and collarbone.
After searching the entire studio, there was no one more "niche" than Ye Lun, so he was arranged decisively.
As a result, when Mother Ye saw someone, she screamed in fright: "My mother!"
"..." Ye Lun scratched his cheek and tilted his head, "I am your son."
Mother Ye was very surprised: "You are so sloppy, why don't you shave?!"
Ye Lun narrowed his eyes, and he became angry when he mentioned this matter: "Some people say I'm not manly enough!"
Mother Ye covered her mouth, surprised: "Who said that?"
Ye Lun thought that his mother was fighting against him and was about to expose someone's name.
As a result, Mother Ye immediately completed the second half of the sentence:
"You have a good eye!"
Ye Lun: "..." Are you still my real mother?I will pay for the paternity test or not!
Because Party A was very fussy and was always dissatisfied after tossing and turning, the shooting lasted for two days.
Not only Ye Lun, but also his always elegant and reserved mother rolled his eyes and yawned in public.
If it wasn't for the amount of money given... Mama Ye thought bitterly, she's exhausting my precious son, so she won't answer anything next time!
After two days of tossing around, Ye's mother deliberately took Ye Lun home to sleep, and then went back to school the next morning.
Ye Lun thought about it, worried that there would be too many people during the rush hours to go to work on Monday, and she would not be able to catch up with the old professor's first class, so she declined her mother's kindness.The mother and son went out for dinner together, and Ye Lun took the subway back to school with a lot of food.
Pushing open the door of 319, it was very lively inside: all four people were there.
Ye Lun looked at his watch, it was around 40:[-].It's rare that Qingfeng is there.
For some well-known reasons, he usually trains in the gymnasium, and rarely stays in the dormitory at night.He doesn't fit in like this anymore, and he hasn't distanced himself from the other three, so it's not easy.
Ye Lun thought about it later, and thought it should be Zhou Yi's credit—as long as the little guy doesn't treat you as an outsider, you will stay in this circle for the rest of your life, and you can't get out even if you think about it.
Four people, each doing their own things: the boss is very diligent in washing clothes in the bathroom; the thin monkey is working hard on computer programs. Fascinated like this.
It can only be said that green vegetables and radishes have their own preferences.
As for the laziest baby Zhou in the world, no need to guess, he is already lying on the bed and playing games with his mobile phone.
And in front of the last desk by the window, sits Qingfeng.Probably born as a sports student, his sitting posture is very standard.
With earphones plugged in his ears, he didn't hear Ye Lun enter the door. He was concentrating on writing and drawing in his notebook, counting for a while, and entering some information on the computer.
Ye Lun is also a face control.He suddenly felt that Qingfeng's side face was quite handsome, with a serious handsomeness.
"You're back." Baby Zhou greeted first.
"Yeah, my mother has prepared a lot of food for you, and I will get up and get it later."
Ye Lun put all the things on Zhou Yi's table, and while unbuttoning the cuff buttons of his shirt, he walked back, sat on Baby Zhou's bed, and touched him with his elbow.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Yi paused the game and asked with a raised face.
Ye Lun raised his chin in Qingfeng's direction: "What is he doing? He looks bitter and hateful."
Zhou Yi stretched his neck, and looked at the opposite desk, wondering: "How can you tell that he has bitterness and hatred?"
Ye Lun glanced at him, wondering: "Didn't you see it?"
Baby Zhou shook his head frankly.
Ye Lun smiled lovingly and patted his head: "That only shows that you are stupid."
... Chick Chick Chick Chick!Every time!
"You are the worst, bullying people again!" Zhou Baobao howled, lifted the quilt, hid his head in it, pointed his ass at Ye Lun, making the latter want to laugh very much.
He didn't mean to belittle it, he just suddenly thought of his grandfather's house, a German shepherd dog he had raised since he was a child, and it was a little police dog that his father in the army asked for.
He is beautiful, very smart and quick-witted, and is usually kept very clean by his grandfather.
Every time Xiaoye sits on the sofa, it will jump up, point at Ye Lun with Lababa's butt, and lie beside him.
Grandpa always said with a smile that the buttocks are the most vulnerable part of a dog, and if it points its butt at you, it means absolute trust.
Zhou Yi's behavior is like a little milk dog, and he is playing tricks.Ye Lun smiled, and stretched out his hand to grab him out: "Okay, let's not tease you, come and tell brother, what is he doing?"
Zhou Yi curled his lips reluctantly: "He's rushing to make a report."
Experiment reports are homework that every science and engineering student will be exposed to, but it is rare for them to do experiments and write reports as soon as they start their freshman year.Zhou Yi helped to explain: The professor said that just after returning from the long summer vacation and military training, everyone's hearts are in turmoil, and they can't get back to their souls even in class, so we might as well do an experiment first to calm down.
"What about the three of you?" Ye Lun wondered, "Don't you need to write?"
"That's for sure, but we've finished writing." Zhou Baobao said staggeringly like a tumbler, "Qingfeng was busy preparing for the competition some time ago, so I forgot. Remember."
"When will it be handed in?"
Zhou Baobao looked distressed: "Tomorrow morning..."
Ye Lun was surprised: "Then how come it's too late, the lights are about to turn off, and you won't help?"
"I can't help you with this," Zhou Yi argued, "It's all done in groups. Everyone's data is different, and the pictures are also different. The teacher said that this is a compulsory test, and everyone is required to draw it by themselves."
"That's it..." Then there is no way.
Ye Lun patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder to let him continue playing, then got up and walked to the desk.Find the data cable, plug in the phone and laptop, and charge them.
The man was standing next to him, and Qingfeng finally noticed that he had returned, so he reached out and took off the earphones and asked, "Have you taken a shower yet?"
Ye Lun shook his head: "Not yet, just about to go, how about you?"
"I washed it in advance." Qingfeng said, "Go to bed first after you finish it. I guess I will stay up late tonight."
Ye Lun nodded, didn't say much, and turned to get a change of clothes from the closet.Qingfeng behind him also put on the earphones again, lowered his head, and continued to write vigorously.
☆, obviously can rely on face to eat
After washing up, Ye Lun was fine and went to bed early.
The boss who was watching a movie noticed that he was uncharacteristically, and felt strange: "Xiaoye went to bed so early?"
"Yeah." Ye Lun nodded, "I'm tired and sleepy, take a rest."
The friends in 319 all knew about his "part-time job", so they didn't gossip too much.Fang Wei turned off the computer speakers and took out the earphones, which did not affect his sleep.
The dormitory quickly became quiet, so quiet that one felt drowsy. After a while, Zhou Yi, who was facing the bed, fell head first and fell asleep.
The other three were sitting at the desk, all wearing headsets, busy with their own tasks.
Qingfeng got up halfway to add water, only to find that Ye Lun had quietly gone to bed: covered with his own quilt, but his head was leaning on Qingfeng's soybean pillow - he didn't forget to take advantage of this even when he fell asleep.
Qingfeng shook his head with a smile, and walked away softly.
After a while, the lights in the dormitory building were turned off, Fang Wei and Shouhou turned off the computer, said good night, and climbed into bed to read the novel.
The progress of Qingfeng's experiment report was not yet halfway through. He yawned, washed his face in cold water to refresh himself, and sat back at his desk to fight hard.
After the power outage, the dormitory area gradually became quiet.At the beginning, there was still a little chatter at the meeting, but after 12:30, most people didn't have the energy to continue chattering, and simply fell asleep.
Qingfeng listened to music with earphones, but didn't notice these changes.
More than an hour later, my back was sore and I was stretching. I accidentally bumped into someone. When I turned around, I found that Ye Lun, who had gone to bed early, had woken up again. She was walking to the side and reached for the water glass on the table.
"Did it scare you?" Ye Lun asked with a yawn as he saw his devilish expression.
"It's okay..." Qingfeng took off the earphones and replied in a low voice, "Why are you up?"
"Pee," Ye Lun rubbed her eyes, looking very sleepy, "drink water by the way."
"Oh." Qingfeng turned his head and glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, "Go to bed early when you're done."
"Uh-huh."
He was probably dozed off and spoke in a nasal voice.He agreed with his mouth, but his actions were completely opposite. He reached out and pulled a chair, sat down beside him, put his arms on the table, rested his head on his palms, looked at Qingfeng and asked, "What about you, don't you plan to tonight?" asleep?"
Qingfeng gave him a look of "I'm sleepy too", lowered his head to flip through the materials, and shook his head: "I can't help it, I can't figure it out."
Ye Lun stared straight at the table, paused for a while, and then suddenly said, "Then let me help you."
Qingfeng was stunned when he heard the words.
Of course I knew that Ye Lun was kind, but seeing how he didn't sleep enough, how could he bear to agree:
"No, you can hardly keep your eyes open, go to sleep quickly."
"Since you know I'm sleepy, don't delay." Ye Lun ignored him, reaching for his computer and charging desk lamp, "Just tell me the principle and the data that needs to be processed. Do it. You write the report, and I can't do that stuff."
Qingfeng really wanted to say: Since you can't do it, then go to sleep obediently.
But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak again, because Ye Lun patted his cheek and had already pulled himself together; before he could stop him, he quickly turned on the computer.
"My laptop is not new, and the battery can only last for two hours at most." Ye Lun turned to look at him with bright eyes, "So you should continue to hesitate, or give me all the materials quickly?"
Qingfeng is used to being the first brother who gives orders, and rarely hears people speak in an orderly tone, but Ye Lun's "bossing around" sounds pleasant and novel to him.
So in the next second, he decisively passed the report in front of him: "I can't do it either, I failed Chinese in high school."
Ye Lun gave him a squinting look, not being fooled at all, he slapped Qingfeng's paw away, and took away all the experimental data by himself.
If one more person joins in, the efficiency is not guaranteed.Although Ye Lun is not in the same major, his knowledge of physics and chemistry is quite solid and he can learn it naturally.
More than an hour later, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, and it was finally done before the batteries of the two laptops ran out.
In this way, it shows Ye Lun's wisdom - if he hadn't charged his mobile phone and computer early, even if Qingfeng wanted to stay up late, he would have no conditions.
With a "snap", he closed the report, tidied it casually, threw it on the table and left it alone, feeling like he never wanted to see it again in his life.
"Thank you very much today." Qingfeng let out a long breath of relief, and greeted Ye Lun next to him, "How is it? It's getting late, do you want to sleep?"
Ye Lun was yawning a few times tonight, her eyes were watery, she stared at him for a long time and stopped before saying, "I'm a little hungry."
In the middle of the night, the savior said pitifully that he was hungry, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he couldn't pretend not to hear.
Qingfeng is such an honest and good man, even more so, and being tossed about by the experiment report for a long time, his sleepiness is long overdue.Hearing this, he didn't even think about it, grabbed his wallet decisively, and asked Ye Lun while putting on his coat: "What do you want to eat, noodles, barbecue or fried rice, I'll go out and buy it for you."
It’s okay not to mention, Ye Lun immediately felt even hungrier when he heard the name of the dish, and his saliva was dripping out.I kept muttering in my heart that this was a good help, and my mouth was unambiguous: "Beef noodles, add a marinated egg, and a cup of mung bean paste!"
"Okay." Qingfeng patted him on the shoulder, as if he was about to leave, "Hang on, don't sleep, I won't wake you up when I come back."
His reminder made Ye Lun himself feel suspenseful.Just give him a pillow now, and he will fall asleep the next second after it gets on it, and he won't even bother to get up and move his chopsticks when there is a full banquet in front of him.
So should I sleep, or should I eat?
Yellen was confused.There are always biscuits and instant noodles in the dormitory, but the charm is obviously not as good as the hot beef noodles, and Qingfeng promised so readily that he aroused his gluttons, so there is nowhere to go.
Anyway, it was already two o'clock, at worst, it would be half an hour late.
Thinking of this, Ye Lun couldn't help but stand up, "I'll go with you."
With the experience just now, he knew that arguing was futile, so Qingfeng didn't try to persuade him any more.
She just raised her eyebrows at him handsomely: "It's cold outside, don't you want to wear some clothes?"
"Well, I need this." Ye Lun grabbed the shirt that was draped over the back of the chair, put it over the short-sleeved T-shirt, took the key, and went out with Qingfeng one after the other.
The door lock made a loud "click" when it closed, and Yellen inserted the key into the latch from the outside, unscrewed the lock, pulled the door shut and let it go.
Qingfeng didn't rush him, but just waited beside him.
After everything was done, the two went downstairs together.The stairwell was old and in disrepair, and the lights were dim. Qingfeng deliberately walked in front, on the one hand to lead the way, and on the other hand, if Ye Lun slipped his foot, he could catch it.
Fortunately, such a shameful thing did not happen, and the two came downstairs smoothly.
The courtyard was very empty, and there was no one in the middle of the night, not even the patrolling guards.Ye Lun followed Qingfeng all the way to avoid the camera, and trotted to the door of the dormitory.
The dormitories of their school are locked, and the time is the same as the lights-out time.But, as long as you are not in a military academy, 90.00% of things like "access control" are just decorations——
The courtyard wall of the dormitory building is no more than [-] meters high. The bottom and top are made of gravel, and the middle part is a metal fence bent into a pattern, providing a natural ladder for climbers.
Qingfeng has training almost every day, and the coach has to wait for a while from time to time, and he has gained experience in climbing the wall.At this time, I took Ye Lun to point and explain to him: where to step first, where to step, and then jump, you will reach the top.
Ye Lun is also a trainer, not a weak chicken in a dead house. First, he backed up and ran for a while, then grabbed, stretched, and climbed. Following the route introduced by Qingfeng, he reached the top in the blink of an eye. Turned over countless times.
He squatted on the top of the wall, with a proud face, lowered his head and asked Qingfeng: "How is it?"
The latter was still standing below, ready to save the scene at all times, but unexpectedly, Young Master Ye shot up like an arrow, and "Tang Liuer" went up, so there was no need to worry at all.
"It's a pity if you don't become a thief."
Qingfeng whispered, also took two steps back, jumped up, and climbed up the metal fence neatly.
This time he behaved well, and didn't say that he would follow Ye Lun next.The two jumped off the wall in tandem, and they both bent their knees as a buffer with experience.
When you leave the dormitory building, it’s like a bird leaving its cage. Basically, no one cares about it. Even if you encounter a guard on the road, most of them will only remind you. This kind of situation of running outside without sleeping in the middle of the night is too common, and I can't control it.
The two walked along the bright main road of the park, all the way to the school gate.There is access control in the dormitory area, but the school gate is not closed 24 hours a day: first, it is convenient for students who return late to return to school; second, there will always be students who have accidents from time to time and need to leave the school to go out.
There is an old-fashioned commercial street opposite the main entrance of the school. The road is narrow and extremely crowded during meal times.There are dozens of shops on both sides of the street, with everything to eat, wear, play, and have fun. Many of these shops, such as restaurants, barbecue stalls, KTVs, and hotels, are open all night to attract business.
There is a ramen restaurant on the street. The craftsmanship is exquisite and the soup base is mellow. Ye Lun likes it very much. He often visits it when he is tired of eating in the cafeteria.
After passing the traffic light, bring Qingfeng to this side.After entering the door, he greeted the boss familiarly, ordered food and placed an order, and after talking about his own, he turned back and asked Qingfeng: "What do you want to eat?"
Qingfeng looked ignorant, and struggled for two seconds: "I'm just like him."
The young boss nodded, as if asking casually: "Do you two want to drink?"
Ye Lun and Qingfeng looked at each other.Judging by the expression, the latter seemed to be the only option, so Ye Lun made up his own mind: "Two bottles of beer, let's keep them at room temperature."
The boss readily agreed, and turned to the back kitchen.
It was very late, and it was Sunday again, the store was empty, only the two of them were customers, so they randomly found a seat by the window and sat face to face.
It has been more than half a month since Ye Lun moved into 319, but the two of them are amazing, and they have never had the chance to get along alone.They usually eat together, and there is at least one Zhou Yi sitting next to them. Qingfeng is more like a companion, concentrating on eating, rarely participating in small chats, and seldom expressing opinions.
It stands to reason that what Ye Lun is worst at is dealing with such extremely boring people, but after really getting along, he will find that staying with Qingfeng is a very comfortable thing.
He is very calm and tolerant enough. In front of him, you don't have to try hard to play any role, just get along calmly and naturally.
But it's embarrassing to be silent all the time.Ye Lun is not just looking for something to say, he is really curious: "I heard that most of the sports students are in the School of Management or the School of Grammar. Why did you choose your current major?"
Most of the people who will take the path of sports special students are liberal arts students, and their scores in cultural subjects are generally not high, and they can only apply for first-class universities by relying on extra points in sports.
Qingfeng's current major belongs to science and engineering, and it is troublesome to explain in detail. In a word, if he goes all the way to the dark and does not change his career to become a physical education teacher halfway, he will make tracks for tanks in the future.
No matter how you think about it, this is a high-tech field. A person who is not good in mathematics, physics and chemistry is obviously unable to chew on this hard bone.
Qingfeng must have faced many similar problems, and there is nothing to avoid: "I studied science in high school, and my college entrance examination results have already reached the line of my major. Adding extra points can guarantee that I will not be transferred."
So...the speculation a long time ago was not wrong.
Ye Lun narrowed his eyes: "You really are a top student."
"I can't beat you." Qingfeng smiled, "But, sorry, I forgot your specific major?"
Ye Lun reported a series of quite high-end nouns, seeing Qingfeng's expression as if he didn't understand, so he kindly explained: "In layman's terms, it is to make rocket boosters."
"So the two of us, one in the sky and the other in the ground." Qingfeng seldom made a few jokes, probably because he was tired, and he was not as steady and self-reliant as usual, "I heard from Zhou Yi that your father is an officer, do you plan to join the army in the future? ?”
Speaking of future plans, Ye Lun's expression was a little vacillating, but thinking about it, he was only 18 years old, and it was the last years of his carefree life.
"I haven't made up my mind yet." Ye Lun shrugged and asked back, "What about you, are you going to inherit your father's business?"
"You mean to be a teacher?" Qingfeng laughed at himself and shook his head, "Students won't like me if I'm so bored."
Ye Lun heard the words, but did not answer immediately.
He leaned forward slightly, folded his arms on the table, and stared at the big boy opposite him.
His eyes were very focused and full of energy, which made Qingfeng uncomfortable, but he couldn't admit his cowardice and avoid it, so he had to look back.
For a moment, the two of them seemed to be playing a game, you stared at me, I stared at you, to see who blinked first.However, compared with facial paralysis, Qingfeng is better than others. After a while, Ye Lun couldn't hold back his smile: "I don't know about others, but if I am your student, I will be very happy."
Qingfeng was startled when he heard the words, his heart was beating wildly, it felt like the star he had been staring at for a long time suddenly fell down and landed in his arms, feeling overwhelmed with ecstasy.
It's a pity that he didn't have time to think about it, or ask Ye Lun what the words meant. The owner of the noodle shop had already yelled loudly, and came over with two bowls of delicious beef noodles, one on the left and one on the right, and placed them in front of them.
Ye Lun thoughtfully handed over the chopsticks, staring at the noodle bowl with bright eyes, looking extremely hungry, Qingfeng rolled the noodles, so it was not easy to ask any more.
When the beer was served, the two chatted while drinking, and the atmosphere quickly became lively.
From the beginning to the present, their understanding of each other is limited to the descriptions of Zhou Yi and others, and there are many exaggerated and unrealistic places.At this time, I brought it up face to face, opened the closed chat box, and each chatted about life, experience, and gossip, and slowly discovered that the other party is also a very good person.
Compared with familiar strangers, they can and should go one step further and strive to become friends, even brothers.
I don't know if it's because of drinking, all Qingfeng's emotions are dull.
He used to think that Ye Lun's good looks were stunning and captivating; looking at them now, he felt that all the splendor had softened and turned into a slow and long style.
Let him savor it with ease, so that he doesn't even have to secretly brew for a long time for the courage to look directly at it.
After drinking half a bottle of beer, Qingfeng seems to have hit the "slowdown buff", and everything he thinks and says is slowed down by half a beat; Ye Lun at the table is not much better than him... To be honest, it should be worse.
He quickly ate half of the bowl of noodles, feeling full, and after drinking a few sips of wine, he lost his mind completely.After a few minutes, he said "eat slowly, I'll wait for you", but the next second he lay down on the table, his eyelids closed, and within a few minutes, he fell asleep.
Qingfeng only thought he was sleepy, and took the opportunity to squint for a while.
I didn't expect that after I finished eating, paid the bill, and then yelled, I couldn't wake up no matter how much I yelled.
Qingfeng's current state is not completely awake, slightly drunk and sleepy, his brain is not working well, and he can't think of any good way to do it. After working for a long time, it still has no effect.
The owner of the noodle shop settled the accounts behind the counter, and he felt happy when he saw him busying around, so he kindly reminded: "You two are students from the university across the street, right?"
Qingfeng rubbed his stinging temples and nodded.
"The young man is quite tall. It may be difficult for you to bring him back to the dormitory." The boss said with a smile, "Why don't you do this. The third hotel next door is a hotel. You can carry him there and open a room for one night. , let’s go back when we wake up tomorrow morning.”
☆, a night of chaos
As a comprehensive institution, H University can accommodate tens of thousands of teachers and students, and the campus covers a considerable area.
Don't look at the speed along the way, it's because both of them have long legs and their strides are big enough.If the setting is changed, it is not impossible to let Qingfeng go back with the unconscious Ye Lun on his back, but when they arrive at the dormitory, Qingfeng will be exhausted and paralyzed [-]% of the time.
Thinking about it this way, the boss's proposal seemed very constructive.
"Alright." Qingfeng nodded obediently, "Then let's go next door and spend the night."
"What are you going to do?" The boss came over to help, "Do you want to hug or carry?"
Qingfeng visually inspected Young Master Ye's physique: Although the skeleton is very thin, the muscles are not vague at all, and they are really tight.So he scratched his head: "...let's carry it on my back."
"Haha."
The young boss chuckled, expressing his understanding, and stretched out his hand to support Ye Lun, who was lying crookedly. After Qingfeng finished squatting, he helped him over and lay on the other's generous back.
Qingfeng stretched his hands back and hooked Ye Lun's legs to help him maintain his balance. After the position was adjusted, he slowly stood up and walked out of the store.
The little boss had prepared people to make the case, and sent them there. As soon as he left the shop, a big fat man rushed out of the Internet cafe opposite, and yelled at the other end angrily as he walked: "Boss, bring me eight bowls of braised beef in soy sauce." Noodles, pack it!"
When the business came, but he couldn't leave even if he wanted to, the boss suddenly showed embarrassment.
Seeing this, Qingfeng was embarrassed to delay others, so he quickly thanked him and asked the boss to go back to work, and he could handle it by himself.
The little boss was very kind, and said, "Go slowly, don't fall", and then turned back to work in the shop.
It is said that it is the third one next door, but there is still some distance.Because there happened to be a very grand KTV in the middle, and the facade was designed in an arc shape, occupying a lot of space.
Qingfeng went around its main entrance and continued to walk south. After a few steps, he saw an old hotel.The door was ajar, the chandelier in the front hall was not lit, only a small dim lamp stood on the counter at the front desk.
From this point of view, it looks like a small workshop, and it is estimated that the conditions will not be too good.
Qing Feng felt disgusted, but considering Ye Lun who was "unconscious" on his back... hesitating for a moment, he still pushed the door and went in.
The uncle sitting at the counter on duty is a bit old and can't stay up all night, so he is dozing off on the table.After Qingfeng called three times, the old man opened his eyes bewilderedly, and looked over blankly: "What's the matter?"
……
In the middle of the night, what else can you do in a hotel?
Qingfeng frowned, and said sonorously: "Open the room."
"Oh." The uncle on duty yawned and scratched his hair again, "All rooms are full tonight, and there are no rooms available."
Qingfeng was taken aback: "There is no room?" Yesterday was Sunday, right? Business is still so good?
"One is gone." The uncle was a little sleep-deprived, and his tone was a little upbeat, not very impatient, "It happened that a driving school group came, and they were all full. You can change a shop and ask."
Qingfeng is a first-year freshman. He is new here, and he is not very familiar with this street. In order to avoid detours, he had to ask cheekily: "Where is there a place to live nearby?"
"Just go down this street, and there is another one about 60 meters away." The uncle said lazily, "It has more rooms and is a little more expensive than mine. The signboard is pink, which is very good." Yes, I saw it at a glance."
Qingfeng thanked him, turned his head and came out with Ye Lun behind his back.Looking up, you can really see the gaudy, girly signboard.
To be honest, as an old antique with outdated aesthetics, he is not very interested in such cute things.But by visual inspection, the distance is indeed not far away, and Ye Lun can sleep like hell again, so we should find a bed for him as soon as possible
When Qingfeng saw this, his heart suddenly softened half, and he couldn't bear to continue urging.
It was also strange to put both hands dryly by the side, so I had to lift them up and rub the top of Yellen's hair.
Ye Lun was like this, lying on top of him without moving for a long time, her face was buried, she couldn't see her expression, and she didn't know whether she shed tears or not.But in theory, it shouldn't be possible. Qingfeng secretly analyzed that people who fight well will not be afraid of pain.
Thinking about it this way, Ye Lun is actually very fierce. If he was in college, he would have no problem with [-]v[-]—he was simply delayed by that "little boy" who was abducted by fraud.
After laying down for about two or three minutes, Ye Lun no longer screamed in pain.After another half a minute of delay, he finally raised his face and looked at Qingfeng.
The latter looked down at him, his eyes full of questions.
As a result, Ye Lun opened his mouth and popped out three words, which scared Qingfeng to pee in an instant.
He paused every word and said meaningfully:
"Too hard."
Qingfeng was already considered to have a good psychological quality among his peers, but he was also frightened into a cold sweat by this sentence.
His first reaction was that Ye Lun had discovered his poor little thoughts, and his heart almost stopped beating. In the next second, many excuses flashed through his mind, thinking of how to explain it to get over it.
After thinking about all these messy things and having a plan in his mind, he realized slowly: Wait a minute, am I not hard?
It would be a lie to say that it is not hard at all.In fact, there was indeed a little reaction, but it was within the range that the morning erection could explain, not to the point of playing hooligans.
So... what does Yellen mean?
"What... what?" Qingfeng heard himself asking dryly.He was so nervous that he could barely speak.
Ye Lun blinked her red and swollen eyes. This time, she finally learned how to behave. She only propped up a little distance, and stretched out her fingers——
"Here's what I'm talking about." He poked at the well-defined chest muscles in front of his eyes, and said in a particularly disgusted tone, "It's hard, not uncomfortable at all."
Qingfeng: "...%￥#@&*%"
It's uncomfortable for you to lie down for so long!Did I force you? ? ?
"The nose hurts." Ye Lun said, rubbing the bridge of his tall nose seriously, looking at Qingfeng with reproachful eyes.
"..."
This is really no reason.
Qing Fengsheng rolled his eyes helplessly, really wanted to grab the back of his neck and throw the little white-eyed wolf on his body.
"But..." Ye Lun finished complaining, feeling very refreshed, and regardless of Qingfeng's still stiffness, turned over and got off him, and patted his arm, "The massage technique is not bad, thank you."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head to look for his slippers, and found that they were far away, so he stretched his legs to reach them.The legs were tense, and in an unusually provocative gesture, he hooked up the shoes, put them on, and then got up.
Qingfeng stared blankly, before he had time to answer, Ye Xiaotu had already flicked his long ears and strolled to the bathroom to wash up.
Liu Qingfeng lay on the bed for another half a minute before sitting up unbearably, rubbing his legs frantically:
Damn, it's numb after hanging for so long.
The first day after sharing the same bed, although there were many twists and turns, and the head hit the bag, it passed smoothly anyway.
After that morning, Ye Lun didn't know what was going on like crazy, but she hated Shang Qingfeng's words anyway, and started not to shave all day long.
He usually doesn't wear those light-colored shirts that are literary and fresh, but only picks flowery mandarin jackets and big pants.
Qingfeng saw it in his eyes and praised him in his heart: very good, if he maintains this state, within half a month, he will be able to throw all those fancy things out of the sky.
After three days in peace and harmony, and it was the weekend again, Yellen was going to go home to visit relatives as usual, and this week was no exception.
Many people in the same class, after knowing Ye Lun's unshakable habit, thought he was a mother's treasure, and if he didn't go home to find his mother every week, life would be difficult.
On the surface, it is indeed so good, but there is a little misunderstanding in it.
From the aspects of temperament, dress, conversation, etc., it can be easily seen that Yellen definitely has a strong family background.
As the saying goes, a dragon begets a dragon, and a phoenix begets a phoenix. The son of a rich man must still be a rich man. It takes at least three generations to cultivate a prince, and Ye Lun's family is in a similar situation.
Both his grandfather and father served in the army as teenagers.My grandfather passed away due to illness a few years ago, and my father leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Now his military rank is frighteningly high.
Due to the confidential nature of his work, Papa Ye seldom went home since Ye Lun was born.I come back occasionally every year, and when something happens in the army, I rush back non-stop.
So from childhood to adulthood, Mother Ye basically raised her son alone.Needless to say, the hard work involved, but as a military wife, Mother Ye has always been full of pride and never showed any dissatisfaction.
Ye Lun was ignorant when he was a child, and he complained that his father didn't love him, and he would play with his temper and lose his temper at every turn.
Later, when I grew up, I gradually understood the difficulties of my father and the greatness of my mother.It felt like a sudden enlightenment, overnight, from a mischievous brat to a caring little padded jacket.
Although Ye's father didn't go home often, he did not miss the education of his son.
Ye Lun's tough kung fu and the manly temperament hidden under his pretty face were instilled in him bit by bit by Ye Lun's father during the only time they spent together.
Compared with other families where fathers are kind and sons are filial, reunion and beauty, the Ye family is indeed incomplete, but Father Ye and Mother Ye have been working hard to give their children complete care.So fortunately, Yellen has been going all the way, and in the past 18 years, he has never gone astray. Instead, he has lived up to expectations and grown into an indomitable man.
For this point, the mother of the Ye family has made great contributions and is the biggest contributor.It is only natural for a son to be obedient and filial.
And Ye Lun runs home on time every week, not to go back to enjoy the blessings.This point is somewhat similar to foreign college students - he wants to go back to work.
From the above description, many people would guess that the Ye family's mother should be a full-time housewife, otherwise she would not be able to take care of her family and business at both ends.
In fact, on the contrary, Mother Ye is a strong woman through and through.Not only does he have his own business, but this career is also flourishing and booming.
Mother Ye's surname is Lin, and her name is Shuyuan. She was a well-known painter in the city when she was young. She majored in traditional Chinese meticulous painting, and was best at landscapes, flowers and birds, and paintings of ladies.
As soon as Ye Lun's house entered, there was a huge three-meter-long and two-meter-high screen. The picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix on it was written by Ye's mother.Looking at it now, the market price is at least six figures.
Back then, Mama Ye and Papa Ye met through relatives, and then got married.For more than ten years, they have always treated each other with respect and affection.
In the five years after giving birth to Ye Lun, Mother Ye did stay at home and concentrate on raising the child.Occasionally, I contribute articles to magazines and publishing houses in my spare time, earn a little manuscript fee, and pass the boring time.
When Ye Lun went to elementary school, Mother Ye was completely free.She is also a master who can't be idle, so she began to think about doing something she likes.
First, I partnered with several classmates from the Academy of Fine Arts to set up an art club; after a few years of operation, by chance, I came into contact with the photography and fashion circles that were just emerging at that time, so I began to develop in this direction.
The first step is to rent a space to open a photo studio; after a small scale, it will recruit potential models, photographers and post-production, and set up a professional photography studio to provide corresponding services for brands, magazines, and film and television companies that need to shoot.
After several years of hard work, it has now become a big success. Even if it dare not be called the first among its peers in this city, it is still ranked first.
As the only child of the Ye family, Ye Lun has been dawdling in her mother's studio since she was sensible, jumping up and down all day long, looking around.Because of his good looks, he was also discovered by uncles and aunts. When there was a real shortage of manpower, he was caught in front of the camera to be a small model.
So any daily photo of Ye Lun looks good, not because he is a professional photographer, but because he has been cultivated with a good sense of lens since he was a child.
As for this part-time job, he has been doing it for more than ten years. It is not for the little money. He just wants to accompany his mother instead of his busy father.
Many times, others are envious of Mother Ye for giving birth to such a beautiful son, just looking at it is pleasing to the eye.Only mother Ye knew that whether her son was good or not was never based on face.Being well-behaved, independent, and responsible is what she is most proud of and most distressed about.
It is a part-time job, but in fact there are not many opportunities to go abroad. One is that Ye Lun likes to keep a low profile, and the other is that his job is still a college student and he doesn't have much time.
More often, when he went to the studio, he just went to help with some chores and eat a couple of boxed meals by the way—my mother stayed in the company all day, and no one cooked at home.
This week, there happened to be a lack of models for men’s clothing. Party A had a lot of problems, and had a special request: you can not show your face, but you have to show your chin and collarbone.
After searching the entire studio, there was no one more "niche" than Ye Lun, so he was arranged decisively.
As a result, when Mother Ye saw someone, she screamed in fright: "My mother!"
"..." Ye Lun scratched his cheek and tilted his head, "I am your son."
Mother Ye was very surprised: "You are so sloppy, why don't you shave?!"
Ye Lun narrowed his eyes, and he became angry when he mentioned this matter: "Some people say I'm not manly enough!"
Mother Ye covered her mouth, surprised: "Who said that?"
Ye Lun thought that his mother was fighting against him and was about to expose someone's name.
As a result, Mother Ye immediately completed the second half of the sentence:
"You have a good eye!"
Ye Lun: "..." Are you still my real mother?I will pay for the paternity test or not!
Because Party A was very fussy and was always dissatisfied after tossing and turning, the shooting lasted for two days.
Not only Ye Lun, but also his always elegant and reserved mother rolled his eyes and yawned in public.
If it wasn't for the amount of money given... Mama Ye thought bitterly, she's exhausting my precious son, so she won't answer anything next time!
After two days of tossing around, Ye's mother deliberately took Ye Lun home to sleep, and then went back to school the next morning.
Ye Lun thought about it, worried that there would be too many people during the rush hours to go to work on Monday, and she would not be able to catch up with the old professor's first class, so she declined her mother's kindness.The mother and son went out for dinner together, and Ye Lun took the subway back to school with a lot of food.
Pushing open the door of 319, it was very lively inside: all four people were there.
Ye Lun looked at his watch, it was around 40:[-].It's rare that Qingfeng is there.
For some well-known reasons, he usually trains in the gymnasium, and rarely stays in the dormitory at night.He doesn't fit in like this anymore, and he hasn't distanced himself from the other three, so it's not easy.
Ye Lun thought about it later, and thought it should be Zhou Yi's credit—as long as the little guy doesn't treat you as an outsider, you will stay in this circle for the rest of your life, and you can't get out even if you think about it.
Four people, each doing their own things: the boss is very diligent in washing clothes in the bathroom; the thin monkey is working hard on computer programs. Fascinated like this.
It can only be said that green vegetables and radishes have their own preferences.
As for the laziest baby Zhou in the world, no need to guess, he is already lying on the bed and playing games with his mobile phone.
And in front of the last desk by the window, sits Qingfeng.Probably born as a sports student, his sitting posture is very standard.
With earphones plugged in his ears, he didn't hear Ye Lun enter the door. He was concentrating on writing and drawing in his notebook, counting for a while, and entering some information on the computer.
Ye Lun is also a face control.He suddenly felt that Qingfeng's side face was quite handsome, with a serious handsomeness.
"You're back." Baby Zhou greeted first.
"Yeah, my mother has prepared a lot of food for you, and I will get up and get it later."
Ye Lun put all the things on Zhou Yi's table, and while unbuttoning the cuff buttons of his shirt, he walked back, sat on Baby Zhou's bed, and touched him with his elbow.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Yi paused the game and asked with a raised face.
Ye Lun raised his chin in Qingfeng's direction: "What is he doing? He looks bitter and hateful."
Zhou Yi stretched his neck, and looked at the opposite desk, wondering: "How can you tell that he has bitterness and hatred?"
Ye Lun glanced at him, wondering: "Didn't you see it?"
Baby Zhou shook his head frankly.
Ye Lun smiled lovingly and patted his head: "That only shows that you are stupid."
... Chick Chick Chick Chick!Every time!
"You are the worst, bullying people again!" Zhou Baobao howled, lifted the quilt, hid his head in it, pointed his ass at Ye Lun, making the latter want to laugh very much.
He didn't mean to belittle it, he just suddenly thought of his grandfather's house, a German shepherd dog he had raised since he was a child, and it was a little police dog that his father in the army asked for.
He is beautiful, very smart and quick-witted, and is usually kept very clean by his grandfather.
Every time Xiaoye sits on the sofa, it will jump up, point at Ye Lun with Lababa's butt, and lie beside him.
Grandpa always said with a smile that the buttocks are the most vulnerable part of a dog, and if it points its butt at you, it means absolute trust.
Zhou Yi's behavior is like a little milk dog, and he is playing tricks.Ye Lun smiled, and stretched out his hand to grab him out: "Okay, let's not tease you, come and tell brother, what is he doing?"
Zhou Yi curled his lips reluctantly: "He's rushing to make a report."
Experiment reports are homework that every science and engineering student will be exposed to, but it is rare for them to do experiments and write reports as soon as they start their freshman year.Zhou Yi helped to explain: The professor said that just after returning from the long summer vacation and military training, everyone's hearts are in turmoil, and they can't get back to their souls even in class, so we might as well do an experiment first to calm down.
"What about the three of you?" Ye Lun wondered, "Don't you need to write?"
"That's for sure, but we've finished writing." Zhou Baobao said staggeringly like a tumbler, "Qingfeng was busy preparing for the competition some time ago, so I forgot. Remember."
"When will it be handed in?"
Zhou Baobao looked distressed: "Tomorrow morning..."
Ye Lun was surprised: "Then how come it's too late, the lights are about to turn off, and you won't help?"
"I can't help you with this," Zhou Yi argued, "It's all done in groups. Everyone's data is different, and the pictures are also different. The teacher said that this is a compulsory test, and everyone is required to draw it by themselves."
"That's it..." Then there is no way.
Ye Lun patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder to let him continue playing, then got up and walked to the desk.Find the data cable, plug in the phone and laptop, and charge them.
The man was standing next to him, and Qingfeng finally noticed that he had returned, so he reached out and took off the earphones and asked, "Have you taken a shower yet?"
Ye Lun shook his head: "Not yet, just about to go, how about you?"
"I washed it in advance." Qingfeng said, "Go to bed first after you finish it. I guess I will stay up late tonight."
Ye Lun nodded, didn't say much, and turned to get a change of clothes from the closet.Qingfeng behind him also put on the earphones again, lowered his head, and continued to write vigorously.
☆, obviously can rely on face to eat
After washing up, Ye Lun was fine and went to bed early.
The boss who was watching a movie noticed that he was uncharacteristically, and felt strange: "Xiaoye went to bed so early?"
"Yeah." Ye Lun nodded, "I'm tired and sleepy, take a rest."
The friends in 319 all knew about his "part-time job", so they didn't gossip too much.Fang Wei turned off the computer speakers and took out the earphones, which did not affect his sleep.
The dormitory quickly became quiet, so quiet that one felt drowsy. After a while, Zhou Yi, who was facing the bed, fell head first and fell asleep.
The other three were sitting at the desk, all wearing headsets, busy with their own tasks.
Qingfeng got up halfway to add water, only to find that Ye Lun had quietly gone to bed: covered with his own quilt, but his head was leaning on Qingfeng's soybean pillow - he didn't forget to take advantage of this even when he fell asleep.
Qingfeng shook his head with a smile, and walked away softly.
After a while, the lights in the dormitory building were turned off, Fang Wei and Shouhou turned off the computer, said good night, and climbed into bed to read the novel.
The progress of Qingfeng's experiment report was not yet halfway through. He yawned, washed his face in cold water to refresh himself, and sat back at his desk to fight hard.
After the power outage, the dormitory area gradually became quiet.At the beginning, there was still a little chatter at the meeting, but after 12:30, most people didn't have the energy to continue chattering, and simply fell asleep.
Qingfeng listened to music with earphones, but didn't notice these changes.
More than an hour later, my back was sore and I was stretching. I accidentally bumped into someone. When I turned around, I found that Ye Lun, who had gone to bed early, had woken up again. She was walking to the side and reached for the water glass on the table.
"Did it scare you?" Ye Lun asked with a yawn as he saw his devilish expression.
"It's okay..." Qingfeng took off the earphones and replied in a low voice, "Why are you up?"
"Pee," Ye Lun rubbed her eyes, looking very sleepy, "drink water by the way."
"Oh." Qingfeng turned his head and glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, "Go to bed early when you're done."
"Uh-huh."
He was probably dozed off and spoke in a nasal voice.He agreed with his mouth, but his actions were completely opposite. He reached out and pulled a chair, sat down beside him, put his arms on the table, rested his head on his palms, looked at Qingfeng and asked, "What about you, don't you plan to tonight?" asleep?"
Qingfeng gave him a look of "I'm sleepy too", lowered his head to flip through the materials, and shook his head: "I can't help it, I can't figure it out."
Ye Lun stared straight at the table, paused for a while, and then suddenly said, "Then let me help you."
Qingfeng was stunned when he heard the words.
Of course I knew that Ye Lun was kind, but seeing how he didn't sleep enough, how could he bear to agree:
"No, you can hardly keep your eyes open, go to sleep quickly."
"Since you know I'm sleepy, don't delay." Ye Lun ignored him, reaching for his computer and charging desk lamp, "Just tell me the principle and the data that needs to be processed. Do it. You write the report, and I can't do that stuff."
Qingfeng really wanted to say: Since you can't do it, then go to sleep obediently.
But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak again, because Ye Lun patted his cheek and had already pulled himself together; before he could stop him, he quickly turned on the computer.
"My laptop is not new, and the battery can only last for two hours at most." Ye Lun turned to look at him with bright eyes, "So you should continue to hesitate, or give me all the materials quickly?"
Qingfeng is used to being the first brother who gives orders, and rarely hears people speak in an orderly tone, but Ye Lun's "bossing around" sounds pleasant and novel to him.
So in the next second, he decisively passed the report in front of him: "I can't do it either, I failed Chinese in high school."
Ye Lun gave him a squinting look, not being fooled at all, he slapped Qingfeng's paw away, and took away all the experimental data by himself.
If one more person joins in, the efficiency is not guaranteed.Although Ye Lun is not in the same major, his knowledge of physics and chemistry is quite solid and he can learn it naturally.
More than an hour later, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, and it was finally done before the batteries of the two laptops ran out.
In this way, it shows Ye Lun's wisdom - if he hadn't charged his mobile phone and computer early, even if Qingfeng wanted to stay up late, he would have no conditions.
With a "snap", he closed the report, tidied it casually, threw it on the table and left it alone, feeling like he never wanted to see it again in his life.
"Thank you very much today." Qingfeng let out a long breath of relief, and greeted Ye Lun next to him, "How is it? It's getting late, do you want to sleep?"
Ye Lun was yawning a few times tonight, her eyes were watery, she stared at him for a long time and stopped before saying, "I'm a little hungry."
In the middle of the night, the savior said pitifully that he was hungry, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he couldn't pretend not to hear.
Qingfeng is such an honest and good man, even more so, and being tossed about by the experiment report for a long time, his sleepiness is long overdue.Hearing this, he didn't even think about it, grabbed his wallet decisively, and asked Ye Lun while putting on his coat: "What do you want to eat, noodles, barbecue or fried rice, I'll go out and buy it for you."
It’s okay not to mention, Ye Lun immediately felt even hungrier when he heard the name of the dish, and his saliva was dripping out.I kept muttering in my heart that this was a good help, and my mouth was unambiguous: "Beef noodles, add a marinated egg, and a cup of mung bean paste!"
"Okay." Qingfeng patted him on the shoulder, as if he was about to leave, "Hang on, don't sleep, I won't wake you up when I come back."
His reminder made Ye Lun himself feel suspenseful.Just give him a pillow now, and he will fall asleep the next second after it gets on it, and he won't even bother to get up and move his chopsticks when there is a full banquet in front of him.
So should I sleep, or should I eat?
Yellen was confused.There are always biscuits and instant noodles in the dormitory, but the charm is obviously not as good as the hot beef noodles, and Qingfeng promised so readily that he aroused his gluttons, so there is nowhere to go.
Anyway, it was already two o'clock, at worst, it would be half an hour late.
Thinking of this, Ye Lun couldn't help but stand up, "I'll go with you."
With the experience just now, he knew that arguing was futile, so Qingfeng didn't try to persuade him any more.
She just raised her eyebrows at him handsomely: "It's cold outside, don't you want to wear some clothes?"
"Well, I need this." Ye Lun grabbed the shirt that was draped over the back of the chair, put it over the short-sleeved T-shirt, took the key, and went out with Qingfeng one after the other.
The door lock made a loud "click" when it closed, and Yellen inserted the key into the latch from the outside, unscrewed the lock, pulled the door shut and let it go.
Qingfeng didn't rush him, but just waited beside him.
After everything was done, the two went downstairs together.The stairwell was old and in disrepair, and the lights were dim. Qingfeng deliberately walked in front, on the one hand to lead the way, and on the other hand, if Ye Lun slipped his foot, he could catch it.
Fortunately, such a shameful thing did not happen, and the two came downstairs smoothly.
The courtyard was very empty, and there was no one in the middle of the night, not even the patrolling guards.Ye Lun followed Qingfeng all the way to avoid the camera, and trotted to the door of the dormitory.
The dormitories of their school are locked, and the time is the same as the lights-out time.But, as long as you are not in a military academy, 90.00% of things like "access control" are just decorations——
The courtyard wall of the dormitory building is no more than [-] meters high. The bottom and top are made of gravel, and the middle part is a metal fence bent into a pattern, providing a natural ladder for climbers.
Qingfeng has training almost every day, and the coach has to wait for a while from time to time, and he has gained experience in climbing the wall.At this time, I took Ye Lun to point and explain to him: where to step first, where to step, and then jump, you will reach the top.
Ye Lun is also a trainer, not a weak chicken in a dead house. First, he backed up and ran for a while, then grabbed, stretched, and climbed. Following the route introduced by Qingfeng, he reached the top in the blink of an eye. Turned over countless times.
He squatted on the top of the wall, with a proud face, lowered his head and asked Qingfeng: "How is it?"
The latter was still standing below, ready to save the scene at all times, but unexpectedly, Young Master Ye shot up like an arrow, and "Tang Liuer" went up, so there was no need to worry at all.
"It's a pity if you don't become a thief."
Qingfeng whispered, also took two steps back, jumped up, and climbed up the metal fence neatly.
This time he behaved well, and didn't say that he would follow Ye Lun next.The two jumped off the wall in tandem, and they both bent their knees as a buffer with experience.
When you leave the dormitory building, it’s like a bird leaving its cage. Basically, no one cares about it. Even if you encounter a guard on the road, most of them will only remind you. This kind of situation of running outside without sleeping in the middle of the night is too common, and I can't control it.
The two walked along the bright main road of the park, all the way to the school gate.There is access control in the dormitory area, but the school gate is not closed 24 hours a day: first, it is convenient for students who return late to return to school; second, there will always be students who have accidents from time to time and need to leave the school to go out.
There is an old-fashioned commercial street opposite the main entrance of the school. The road is narrow and extremely crowded during meal times.There are dozens of shops on both sides of the street, with everything to eat, wear, play, and have fun. Many of these shops, such as restaurants, barbecue stalls, KTVs, and hotels, are open all night to attract business.
There is a ramen restaurant on the street. The craftsmanship is exquisite and the soup base is mellow. Ye Lun likes it very much. He often visits it when he is tired of eating in the cafeteria.
After passing the traffic light, bring Qingfeng to this side.After entering the door, he greeted the boss familiarly, ordered food and placed an order, and after talking about his own, he turned back and asked Qingfeng: "What do you want to eat?"
Qingfeng looked ignorant, and struggled for two seconds: "I'm just like him."
The young boss nodded, as if asking casually: "Do you two want to drink?"
Ye Lun and Qingfeng looked at each other.Judging by the expression, the latter seemed to be the only option, so Ye Lun made up his own mind: "Two bottles of beer, let's keep them at room temperature."
The boss readily agreed, and turned to the back kitchen.
It was very late, and it was Sunday again, the store was empty, only the two of them were customers, so they randomly found a seat by the window and sat face to face.
It has been more than half a month since Ye Lun moved into 319, but the two of them are amazing, and they have never had the chance to get along alone.They usually eat together, and there is at least one Zhou Yi sitting next to them. Qingfeng is more like a companion, concentrating on eating, rarely participating in small chats, and seldom expressing opinions.
It stands to reason that what Ye Lun is worst at is dealing with such extremely boring people, but after really getting along, he will find that staying with Qingfeng is a very comfortable thing.
He is very calm and tolerant enough. In front of him, you don't have to try hard to play any role, just get along calmly and naturally.
But it's embarrassing to be silent all the time.Ye Lun is not just looking for something to say, he is really curious: "I heard that most of the sports students are in the School of Management or the School of Grammar. Why did you choose your current major?"
Most of the people who will take the path of sports special students are liberal arts students, and their scores in cultural subjects are generally not high, and they can only apply for first-class universities by relying on extra points in sports.
Qingfeng's current major belongs to science and engineering, and it is troublesome to explain in detail. In a word, if he goes all the way to the dark and does not change his career to become a physical education teacher halfway, he will make tracks for tanks in the future.
No matter how you think about it, this is a high-tech field. A person who is not good in mathematics, physics and chemistry is obviously unable to chew on this hard bone.
Qingfeng must have faced many similar problems, and there is nothing to avoid: "I studied science in high school, and my college entrance examination results have already reached the line of my major. Adding extra points can guarantee that I will not be transferred."
So...the speculation a long time ago was not wrong.
Ye Lun narrowed his eyes: "You really are a top student."
"I can't beat you." Qingfeng smiled, "But, sorry, I forgot your specific major?"
Ye Lun reported a series of quite high-end nouns, seeing Qingfeng's expression as if he didn't understand, so he kindly explained: "In layman's terms, it is to make rocket boosters."
"So the two of us, one in the sky and the other in the ground." Qingfeng seldom made a few jokes, probably because he was tired, and he was not as steady and self-reliant as usual, "I heard from Zhou Yi that your father is an officer, do you plan to join the army in the future? ?”
Speaking of future plans, Ye Lun's expression was a little vacillating, but thinking about it, he was only 18 years old, and it was the last years of his carefree life.
"I haven't made up my mind yet." Ye Lun shrugged and asked back, "What about you, are you going to inherit your father's business?"
"You mean to be a teacher?" Qingfeng laughed at himself and shook his head, "Students won't like me if I'm so bored."
Ye Lun heard the words, but did not answer immediately.
He leaned forward slightly, folded his arms on the table, and stared at the big boy opposite him.
His eyes were very focused and full of energy, which made Qingfeng uncomfortable, but he couldn't admit his cowardice and avoid it, so he had to look back.
For a moment, the two of them seemed to be playing a game, you stared at me, I stared at you, to see who blinked first.However, compared with facial paralysis, Qingfeng is better than others. After a while, Ye Lun couldn't hold back his smile: "I don't know about others, but if I am your student, I will be very happy."
Qingfeng was startled when he heard the words, his heart was beating wildly, it felt like the star he had been staring at for a long time suddenly fell down and landed in his arms, feeling overwhelmed with ecstasy.
It's a pity that he didn't have time to think about it, or ask Ye Lun what the words meant. The owner of the noodle shop had already yelled loudly, and came over with two bowls of delicious beef noodles, one on the left and one on the right, and placed them in front of them.
Ye Lun thoughtfully handed over the chopsticks, staring at the noodle bowl with bright eyes, looking extremely hungry, Qingfeng rolled the noodles, so it was not easy to ask any more.
When the beer was served, the two chatted while drinking, and the atmosphere quickly became lively.
From the beginning to the present, their understanding of each other is limited to the descriptions of Zhou Yi and others, and there are many exaggerated and unrealistic places.At this time, I brought it up face to face, opened the closed chat box, and each chatted about life, experience, and gossip, and slowly discovered that the other party is also a very good person.
Compared with familiar strangers, they can and should go one step further and strive to become friends, even brothers.
I don't know if it's because of drinking, all Qingfeng's emotions are dull.
He used to think that Ye Lun's good looks were stunning and captivating; looking at them now, he felt that all the splendor had softened and turned into a slow and long style.
Let him savor it with ease, so that he doesn't even have to secretly brew for a long time for the courage to look directly at it.
After drinking half a bottle of beer, Qingfeng seems to have hit the "slowdown buff", and everything he thinks and says is slowed down by half a beat; Ye Lun at the table is not much better than him... To be honest, it should be worse.
He quickly ate half of the bowl of noodles, feeling full, and after drinking a few sips of wine, he lost his mind completely.After a few minutes, he said "eat slowly, I'll wait for you", but the next second he lay down on the table, his eyelids closed, and within a few minutes, he fell asleep.
Qingfeng only thought he was sleepy, and took the opportunity to squint for a while.
I didn't expect that after I finished eating, paid the bill, and then yelled, I couldn't wake up no matter how much I yelled.
Qingfeng's current state is not completely awake, slightly drunk and sleepy, his brain is not working well, and he can't think of any good way to do it. After working for a long time, it still has no effect.
The owner of the noodle shop settled the accounts behind the counter, and he felt happy when he saw him busying around, so he kindly reminded: "You two are students from the university across the street, right?"
Qingfeng rubbed his stinging temples and nodded.
"The young man is quite tall. It may be difficult for you to bring him back to the dormitory." The boss said with a smile, "Why don't you do this. The third hotel next door is a hotel. You can carry him there and open a room for one night. , let’s go back when we wake up tomorrow morning.”
☆, a night of chaos
As a comprehensive institution, H University can accommodate tens of thousands of teachers and students, and the campus covers a considerable area.
Don't look at the speed along the way, it's because both of them have long legs and their strides are big enough.If the setting is changed, it is not impossible to let Qingfeng go back with the unconscious Ye Lun on his back, but when they arrive at the dormitory, Qingfeng will be exhausted and paralyzed [-]% of the time.
Thinking about it this way, the boss's proposal seemed very constructive.
"Alright." Qingfeng nodded obediently, "Then let's go next door and spend the night."
"What are you going to do?" The boss came over to help, "Do you want to hug or carry?"
Qingfeng visually inspected Young Master Ye's physique: Although the skeleton is very thin, the muscles are not vague at all, and they are really tight.So he scratched his head: "...let's carry it on my back."
"Haha."
The young boss chuckled, expressing his understanding, and stretched out his hand to support Ye Lun, who was lying crookedly. After Qingfeng finished squatting, he helped him over and lay on the other's generous back.
Qingfeng stretched his hands back and hooked Ye Lun's legs to help him maintain his balance. After the position was adjusted, he slowly stood up and walked out of the store.
The little boss had prepared people to make the case, and sent them there. As soon as he left the shop, a big fat man rushed out of the Internet cafe opposite, and yelled at the other end angrily as he walked: "Boss, bring me eight bowls of braised beef in soy sauce." Noodles, pack it!"
When the business came, but he couldn't leave even if he wanted to, the boss suddenly showed embarrassment.
Seeing this, Qingfeng was embarrassed to delay others, so he quickly thanked him and asked the boss to go back to work, and he could handle it by himself.
The little boss was very kind, and said, "Go slowly, don't fall", and then turned back to work in the shop.
It is said that it is the third one next door, but there is still some distance.Because there happened to be a very grand KTV in the middle, and the facade was designed in an arc shape, occupying a lot of space.
Qingfeng went around its main entrance and continued to walk south. After a few steps, he saw an old hotel.The door was ajar, the chandelier in the front hall was not lit, only a small dim lamp stood on the counter at the front desk.
From this point of view, it looks like a small workshop, and it is estimated that the conditions will not be too good.
Qing Feng felt disgusted, but considering Ye Lun who was "unconscious" on his back... hesitating for a moment, he still pushed the door and went in.
The uncle sitting at the counter on duty is a bit old and can't stay up all night, so he is dozing off on the table.After Qingfeng called three times, the old man opened his eyes bewilderedly, and looked over blankly: "What's the matter?"
……
In the middle of the night, what else can you do in a hotel?
Qingfeng frowned, and said sonorously: "Open the room."
"Oh." The uncle on duty yawned and scratched his hair again, "All rooms are full tonight, and there are no rooms available."
Qingfeng was taken aback: "There is no room?" Yesterday was Sunday, right? Business is still so good?
"One is gone." The uncle was a little sleep-deprived, and his tone was a little upbeat, not very impatient, "It happened that a driving school group came, and they were all full. You can change a shop and ask."
Qingfeng is a first-year freshman. He is new here, and he is not very familiar with this street. In order to avoid detours, he had to ask cheekily: "Where is there a place to live nearby?"
"Just go down this street, and there is another one about 60 meters away." The uncle said lazily, "It has more rooms and is a little more expensive than mine. The signboard is pink, which is very good." Yes, I saw it at a glance."
Qingfeng thanked him, turned his head and came out with Ye Lun behind his back.Looking up, you can really see the gaudy, girly signboard.
To be honest, as an old antique with outdated aesthetics, he is not very interested in such cute things.But by visual inspection, the distance is indeed not far away, and Ye Lun can sleep like hell again, so we should find a bed for him as soon as possible
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