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The bed was too small, and the two of them pressed face to face, Shao Dong didn't dare to breathe, for fear that his breath would hit Wei Chen's face.He stepped back, hanging half of his body on the edge of the bed, so as not to press Wei Chen.

But Wei Chen didn't appreciate it, he stretched out his long legs to hook Shao Dong's chubby waist, and dragged him to his side, "What are you hiding?"

Shao Dong moved inward helplessly, "I'm afraid I'll crush you."

Wei Chen frowned, Shao Dong's voice was a little nervous, and his body was tense.He stretched out his arms to embrace Shao Dong, and his fingers slid down slowly along Shao Dong's back in circles.

Shao Dong is afraid of the heat, so he sleeps barebacked in the dormitory, today he specially put on a vest.The thin fabric couldn't resist the force of Wei Chen's fingertips, a layer of fine beads of sweat formed on the back following Wei Chen's movements, and his heartbeat twitched following Wei Chen's movements.

"What are you hiding?" Wei Chen's coaxing tone made his voice sink, and his hot breath sprayed on Shao Dong's ears.

Shao Dong's body was tense, and the hand on his back kept slipping down. He didn't know whether Wei Chen did it on purpose or not.They slept together before, but they didn't act so blatantly. This must be more than the intimacy between friends.

Shao Dong wanted to back away to make a distance, but Wei Chen's leg hooked him, making him unable to move.

But Wei Chen was still talking to him at this time: "Why did you learn jazz drums in the first place?"

"When I watched the video of the concert, the drummer was very cool and his hands were very fast..." Talking about drummers and jazz drums, Shao Dong's body relaxed a lot. When he talked about the excitement, he danced and wished he could perform live .

With a smile on the corner of Wei Chen's mouth, he clasped his hands on Shao Dong's back. Although he was a little thinner, his skin was still soft to the touch.The smell on Shao Dong's body stimulated his adrenaline, he licked his chapped lips, his body was thirsty.

"Does Mr. Wei want to drink water?" Shao Dong said for a long time that he was also thirsty.

He was just about to get up, but was stopped by Wei Chen, "Don't drink, how fast is the drummer you mentioned just now?"

"Mike Mangini, he not only has fast hand speed, but also has a very good grasp of the rhythm, and he has a special feeling for solo..."

Wei Chen chuckled, and put his palm on Shao Dong's chest: "Your heartbeat is also very fast, is it 200 per minute?"

Shao Dong: "200 beats will kill you. My heartbeat is normal, it's too hot today."

Wei Chen stuck too close, his fingers were always moving back and forth on his body, and the fingertips were carrying electric current, which made his body numb, and the small fan didn't work hard, so he was sweating all over.

"It's hot together."

"Hot? Sweating is good for your health."

Shao Dong moved his butt, Wei Chen could not help but smile, he now understands that Wei Chen sometimes deliberately teases him.

Wei Chen: "What are you hiding from? Come here."

Shao Dong rubbed the bed sheet and moved over. There was a gentle wind blowing from his back, which couldn't relieve his body heat. "Mr. Wei, you look beautiful when you smile."

Wei Chen couldn't stop laughing.Shao Dong stretched out his hand to touch Wei Chen's face, a good skin is indeed the best weapon to kill, I don't know how many people would willingly die under Wei Chen's skin.

Wei Chen raised his eyebrows, Shao Dong became more courageous and even touched his face, he pinched Shao Dong's stomach: "Let me see how much weight you have lost."

"I exercise every day." Shao Dong muttered, his weight has been dropping at a constant speed, although not much.

"Really? The face...is thinner."

Wei Chen touched it with his fingers very carefully, as if he wanted to describe Shao Dong's appearance in his heart, his forehead and eyebrows, inch by inch, trying to engrave Shao Dong's appearance.

He couldn't see, he couldn't see the other person's expression at all, whether it was nervousness or anticipation.He could touch it, but couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and his fingers trembled in frustration.

He had to ask, "You look a lot like your father?"

Shao Dong hummed.

Wei Chen fiddled with Shao Dong's long eyelashes, and then slid them to the tip of his nose.He had long forgotten what Shao Bai looked like, but he felt that he should be a handsome person. Shao Dong became nervous again and pursed his lips tightly.Wei Chen's fingers rubbed his mouth with a faint smell of smoke.The other party obviously touched his face, but his body became hot, and even the other party's breath occasionally sprayed against his ears, which made his ears feel hot.There was an embarrassing reaction somewhere.

"I'm thirsty, I want to drink water." After finishing speaking, Shao Dong shook off Wei Chen's hand and jumped out.

Wei Chen's brows were gloomy and cold, his hanging hand hurt a little, he maintained the posture just now, when he heard the sound of pouring water, he put down his hand, and rubbed Shao Dong's pillow hard.

The thick mosquito net was wrinkled by the electric fan, and the creaking sound made Wei Chen irritated.

Shao Dong sat for a while, wiped off his sweat, opened a corner of the curtain and saw that Wei Chen was asleep, and then sneaked in.

The night in September was a bit chilly, Shao Dong wanted to be cool for a while without covering him with a thin blanket, and slept until midnight, subconsciously approaching the heat source around him, hugging a warm and slender pillow like an octopus.

When he was about to wake up, Shao Dong couldn't breathe, his nose was blocked, and there was a strange thing in his mouth that was slipping around like a fish, and his chest was pinched and painful.

He twisted his neck, rubbed his body, and heard a deep nasal voice, Wei Chen was pressing on him.

"Hmm..." Shao Dong was a bit fat, but he had strong coordination of his hands and feet, and he raised his hands, pushed and arched his knees in one go.

Wei Chen quickly moved away, wiped the water from the corner of his mouth, his face turned red, his fingers twitched, "I... fell asleep." If he hadn't been able to hide quickly, he would have been eliminated in one fell swoop, what an enemy! .If Shao Dong hadn't threw himself into his arms and rubbed against him first, how could he have been forced to hit the base.

Shao Dong scratched the back of his head and said embarrassingly, "I fell asleep too." His sharp eyes saw Mr. Xiaowei set up the tent, and he coughed immediately.

No matter how much Wei Chen was interested, the place where his stomach was pushed felt a little sore, "What time is it?"

Shao Dong turned around and lifted the mosquito net to look at the clock, "Six o'clock."

"Go and do your work." Wei Chen pulled himself against the wall, his stomach ached, but the tent hadn't softened yet, he wanted to send Shao Dong away first.

Seeing that Wei Chen's shoulders were shaking, Shao Dong quickly asked, "Mr. Wei, I didn't pay attention to it just now. Is it hurt somewhere? I'll rub it for you."

"Knead?" Wei Chen straightened his waist, "Where are you rubbing for me?"

Shao Donghui blushed with regret, Wei Chen was usually polite, so he said this kind of thing with confidence.

Wei Chen has been living in Shao Dong's dormitory, and he doesn't want to go out, so he just stays bored in the dormitory. Shao Dong sleeps and listens to music in class, and Shao Dong brings him food and laundry when he comes back.

Shao Dong asked several times if he wanted to see an old Chinese doctor, but Wei Chen didn't say a word.Shao Dong had no choice but to call City B again to find out the whereabouts of an old Chinese doctor.

There is one more person in the dormitory next door, and the other dormitory members naturally know that friends and classmates from other places often come to play and squeeze the dormitory to save the accommodation fee, so everyone doesn't care much.

It's just that a few people who often go to visit have figured it out.

"Who are you, Shao Dong, who lives in your dormitory? I always feel like I miss your classmate." It seems that there should be more than 20.

"Could it be that he's an entertainer? He looks a little bit worse than me, but even if he goes out in tattered clothes, he's still in the style of leading the new trend of the times."

Shao Dong could only laugh dryly at this, he didn't know how long Wei Chen was going to stay, and he didn't understand why Wei Chen had to stay with him in the hotel and villa.

Such a day is also very good. Friends come to play, chat and eat together, and Wei Chen can help him dry the quilt and supervise his hygiene.Only one thing is not so good.

Shao Dong pulled his long-sleeved shirt.

"Shao Dong, what are you doing so tightly on a hot day, your back is drenched in sweat."

Shao Dong didn't dare to take it off, and he didn't dare to wear short sleeves. Wei Chen often bit his arms, and it was too troublesome to explain the bruises and bruises.Regarding this, Wei Chen only said, 'I'm sleepy and confused'. This is revenge for that kick. Such a big man really has a small mind.

But with Wei Chen here, Shao Dong has less trouble. There are fewer people who come to his dormitory for a long time, not to mention asking him to borrow homework. Basically, when you open the dormitory door and see Wei Chen can't speak three sentences Get out of here immediately.

The biggest trouble 'Xing Xing' wanted to use his song was also solved by Wei Chen. The other party agreed to give him copyright tax. Shao Dong didn't care how much he drew, it seemed like a lot of money.

Shao Dong originally wanted to distribute it to other students, but no one wanted him to just treat him to dinner.After all, Shao Dong single-handedly composed the piece, and the others just cooperated with the recording. If Stars is going to release an album, they don't need them to perform and post-processing.

Today is the 28th, Shao Dong specially invited his classmates to have dinner with Wei Chen.

A few classmates had seen Wei Chen a long time ago and knew that this person had bad eyesight.It's just that Wei Chen is wearing Shao Dong's clothes loosely, but temperament sometimes has nothing to do with clothes, and the students don't want to make trouble in front of Wei Chen.

Shao Dong doesn't drink alcohol. Alcohol easily paralyzes the nerves and is bad for hands and feet. He drank fruit juice, and the others let go.

Shao Dong has been taking care of Wei Chen, picking up vegetables and feeding him naturally.A few frequent visitors also knew that the blind man had to be fed for food, and it was a little scary when he saw it for the first time, but he got used to it after a long time. It is understandable that he has poor eyesight.

The students rely on their youth to drink alcohol like drinking plain water, without restraint.

One of them drank a little too much, put down his wine glass and hugged Shao Dong's shoulder, "Damn it, Cheng Le is really not a joke, he is famous for his nostrils, and when he met on the road and called him, it was like seeing a ghost... or us Fatty is the most righteous."

Shao Dong pushed the drunk man away and leaned towards Wei Chen.

Another late-graduate student persuaded: "Cheng Le is an artist now, so he needs to talk about his image."

"His nose is still straight, and he still looks good."

Shao Dong wanted to speak up to defend Cheng Le several times, but Wei Chen pulled his arm privately, squeezed his fleshy paw, and didn't speak.

"Pangpang, did you get a job after you didn't take the postgraduate entrance examination? You didn't study music education, so it would be a disadvantage if you really want to be a teacher."

"Any loss is a waste. Fatty, if you start a band, I don't want money to work for you. What is Cheng Le, he is really going to be popular, and you must be writing songs to make him famous."

Shao Dong's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at Wei Chen.In the past few days, Wei Chen has not asked him about his plans. The two never talked about the contract, but he has a small idea. If it is really possible not to sign the contract, he wants to set up his own music studio, just like his Like my father, he took the road of independent music.

"I want to set up a studio." Shao Dong glanced at everyone.

Wei Chen frowned, "The idea is good and feasible."

There are quite a few independent music brands in foreign countries. Although they are far less famous than idol groups, they have their own advantages. They will not be disturbed by commercialization and maintain their own style. It is always a musical work, not a singing performance. people.

The other few who didn't drink much also put down their wine glasses. Most of them are senior students who will graduate next year. Some are preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, some have already found a place to go, and the remaining one is a post-graduate student who has not yet contacted a job.

Except for a very small number of students in the Conservatory of Music, most of them come from good families.And Shao Dong and Wu Fan in the later stage are one of the very few.

The drunk patted Wu Fan on the shoulder: "Why don't you go and work with Pangpang?"

Just because Wu Fan didn't get a good job doesn't mean he didn't find it. People like them have excellent professional skills, but their family is poor and their parents don't have the ability to help him.He is not as qualified as others to pick and choose, but the contact work is not very good, and the good places are taken by others.

Wei Chen: "Leave the accounting contract to the firm, start-up funds..."

"Mr. Wei, I still want to do it myself."

Wei Chen nodded, "Make a detailed plan and give it to me."

"Plan?"

Wei Chen put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, "College students need a business loan plan, you need to sort out the required information first."

"Loan to start a business?" The drunk curled his lips, he was mistaken, he thought Wei Chen was very rich.

College students can get support from relevant departments to start their own businesses, but these students don't understand at all, and they always feel that it is very stressful to borrow money before they start making money.

We can't talk about official business at the wine table, and we are classmates, so we just casually talk about this topic, and start a new round of wine competition.

Wu Fan looked at Shao Dong several times and wanted to say something, but he never said it.

Everyone drank to their heart's content, and they spent hundreds of dollars on the drink alone. In the end, Wei Chen settled the bill.

The others went to KTV again, and Shao Dong helped Wei Chen walk back to the dormitory.

The electric lights are still on in the playground, the stage has been set up, and the lighting adjustment is being done.

Wei Chen: "The school is so restless."

Shao Dong saw a woman wearing big sunglasses coming over, she was very graceful, she was wearing a swaying floral dress, with a wide-brimmed hat on her right hand, she was really eye-catching in school.

He pulled Wei Chen to avoid the man, but the woman walked up to Wei Chen and didn't look at Shao Dong, "Long time no see, Mr. Wei."

Wei Chen frowned: "Ms. Bai."