How's your day

Lin Xuan asked for leave one day in advance because he had already booked the air ticket, and the thin monkey and the fat man also left one after another the next day, leaving only Cheng Fei in the dormitory.

He didn't get up until noon, his stomach was about to be flattened by hunger, so he put on his coat and went downstairs to look for food.The campus has become deserted, and occasional figures are pulling suitcases towards the school gate.

Cheng Fei walked to the cafeteria. Because of the National Day holiday, only some of the windows in the cafeteria were open, and most of the windows had signs for rest.

He picked and picked, and chose fast food from the few remaining windows, which cost 8 yuan for two meat and two vegetarian dishes.Maybe not many people came to buy food, the aunt in the cafeteria filled him with a plate full of rice, like a hill.

After eating, he went to the supermarket to scan a bunch of snacks, and took a few bottles of drinks. When he passed the instant noodle section, he thought about it and took a few more packs of instant noodles.

After shopping and returning to the dormitory, you can hear the quiet needle landing in the corridor of the dormitory, and the doors of the usually noisy dormitory are tightly closed at this time.

Cheng Fei held the bag in one hand and took out the key with the other, opened the door to enter, and threw the bag on the ground.

Not knowing what to do, he sat on the chair and swayed.

The game doesn't want to be played.

I don't even want to sleep, after all, I just woke up.

No other entertainment.

Cheng Fei sighed, resigned to his fate, let's go to the library.

He packed up the materials for the fourth grade exam, grabbed the book and pulled out a bottle of Coke from the bag on the ground, and walked towards the library with heavy steps.

As dusk fell, the students in the library also got up and left sparsely. When Cheng Fei looked up, he found that his side was empty. He was the only one sitting in the seat within a hundred meters. The librarian was checking the students who hadn’t left yet. , ready to close.

Cheng Fei put away his things and left the library before the administrator came to chase him away.

It was completely dark, and the campus seemed even more silent, with the breeze blowing and the leaves rustling.

As soon as Cheng Fei went out, he was slapped by the oncoming autumn wind in the middle of the night. He shrank his neck and wrapped his coat tightly, and walked quickly to the dormitory.

After arriving at the dormitory, he went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, and Cheng Fei came out naked.

He stood hesitantly in front of the open cabinet, his eyes wandering between the pajamas and the sweater.

Gritting his teeth finally, he still took out a set of sweater and jeans from the cabinet, and bent down to pick out a new pair of shoes from the shoe cabinet.

After getting dressed, she fiddled with her hair in the mirror, turned around and went out the door.

Cheng Fei began to feel a little regretful, and wanted the master to turn around and go back to school.

He was so inexplicable, he went out without a plan, and before his brain could react, his body was already sitting in the back seat of the taxi.

Where are you going... When he got in the car, he seemed to be talking about going to Wulong.

Well, it doesn’t seem like it’s necessary, he clearly remembered that he was talking about going to the Oolong Bar in Plum Blossom Lane, with clear pronunciation and fast speech.

Just going to listen to a song and drink a drink, it's nothing.

It's not about looking for someone.

Or just forget it, it would be too stupid to suddenly run to the bar for nothing, and he is still alone, he should stay in the dormitory and play with his mobile phone under the quilt now.

Are you stupid? You ran out in the middle of the night.

Will I be scolded for telling the driver to turn around now?

Probably not, the fare is a bit more when you turn around and go back, the driver should be happy.

or...

While he was still fighting fiercely in his mind, the driver had already parked the car at the gate of Wulong, flipped off the meter neatly, and said, "Here we are."

Cheng Fei paid the money, let out a long breath, and got out of the car.

It was a holiday, and it was midnight. Standing at the door at this time, Wu Longguang could feel the boiling inside, and he could hear waves of shouts coming from inside.

As soon as Cheng Fei walked in, he heard the singing. It was time for a performance. On the stage in the center of the dance floor stood the band he had seen last time, and the familiar Song Yu was in the middle of the band.

But this time he changed his look, no longer pink long hair, but black, and cut his bangs, it looks like a different person.

Song Yu on the stage was holding the microphone with one hand and the stand with the other. His lazy voice filled the entire bar, and he could hear it clearly amidst the cheers of the crowd.

Cheng Fei found a small side table and sat down. The seats where he could easily watch the stage were already occupied, and even the dance floor was full of people.

This should be the last song. After singing, the crowd shouted encore. Song Yu made a booing gesture and put his finger on his lips lightly, and the crowd immediately fell silent.

Cheng Fei thought he was going to speak, but he didn't.

After the court quieted down, Song Yu turned around and snapped his fingers to the guitarist. The guitarist nodded at him, lowered his head and fiddled, and then a string of guitar sounds flowed out like the sound of running water.

The drummer and bassist have both left, leaving only the guitarist and vocals on stage.

Song Yu sang another song accompanied by the sound of the guitar. This time, no one cheered, and everyone listened quietly, and no one was willing to interrupt the performance loudly.

It wasn't until Song Yu bent down to the audience to signal the end of the performance that there was an ear-splitting cheer from the audience. People frantically threw their belongings on the stage, some took off their shirts and threw them on, and some boldly The bra is thrown onto the stage.

Song Yu and the guitarist got off the stage, and the staff came to the stage to lift the drum kit down and sweep away the scattered things on the stage.

After the performance, the bar began to play deafening electronic music again, and the people on the dance floor continued to dance to the music.

Cheng Fei sat on the seat, drinking the wine in his hand with unfulfilled desire.

Not to mention anything else, Song Yu is really talented in singing, her voice is not very distinctive, but it can make people listen raptly.

After sitting for a while, the wine was gone. Cheng Fei looked at the time and was about to leave for school. When he got up to pay, he suddenly felt someone patting him from behind.

Cheng Fei turned his head, and Song Yu appeared in front of him wearing a black mask. The mask was so big that it covered two-thirds of his face, only his eyes were exposed.

"!" Cheng Fei was a little shocked.

Song Yu with her ponytail tied did not speak, she pointed in the direction of the back door, then turned around and walked away.

Cheng Fei paid without knowing the situation, and walked in the direction Song Yu just pointed out.

Passing through the excitedly dancing men and women, and pushing open the heavy back door, Cheng Fei saw a slender figure leaning against the wall.

Hearing the movement, Song Yu looked towards the door. At this time, his mask had been taken off, and he was holding a lighted cigarette in his mouth.

He glanced at Cheng Fei, reached out to take the cigarette out of his mouth, and said, "I just saw you on stage."

"Well, it's not long since I came here." Cheng Fei walked to his side.

Song Yu was shaking cigarettes on the wall, and looked up at him, "Are you still a student? You're bookish."

"Freshman." He answered honestly.

Song Yu smiled, "It's quite young, which university?"

Cheng Fei reported the name of the school, Song Yu looked a little surprised, "Top student." After speaking, he laughed, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he stretched out his finger to point Cheng Fei's chest, "It's not bad, you are the most educated student I have ever slept with. of."

Cheng Fei grabbed the fingers that were pointing randomly on his chest, "Have you slept with many people?"

Song Yu didn't mind his hand being caught, so he bent his fingers and scratched Cheng Fei's palm, without answering his question, "Is this your first time that day?"

Cheng Fei grabbed his hand and didn't say a word.

Song Yu withdrew her hand and pressed the cigarette against the wall to extinguish it, "Where are you going tonight?"

"What goes where?" Cheng Fei asked.

"Why are you pretending to be stupid?" Song Yu threw the cigarette into the trash can next to him, and looked at him, "Where are you going to sleep at night?"

Before Cheng Fei could answer, he said again, "Go to your school, I haven't been to university yet, it's still an institution of higher learning, let me also feel the breath of culture."

Although Song Yu said that he wanted to visit the campus, after Cheng Fei took him back to the school, he was not in the mood. As soon as he entered the school, he asked him where the dormitory was, and had no intention of visiting at all.

Cheng Fei took him back to the dormitory building, Song Yu was wearing Martin boots, walking in the quiet corridor, bang bang bang, the lights in the whole corridor were turned on by him.

After entering the dormitory, Song Yu could tell at a glance which was Cheng Fei's place, and went straight to sit on his chair, "It's quite clean, I thought the boys' dormitory would be messy and smelly."

Cheng Fei packed up the bags that had been thrown on the ground during the day, and threw the pair he had changed before going out into the laundry basket. After looking around, he felt that there was nothing to clean up before stopping. He pulled the chair next to him and sat in Song next to jade.

"I want to take a shower, do you have cleansing oil?" Song Yu asked.

"Cleansing oil?" Cheng Fei really didn't have such a thing, "Can I have facial cleanser?"

"I know you don't have one, let's make do with it." Song Yu got up and walked into the bathroom, Cheng Fei followed behind him.

"Dabao?" Song Yu looked at the supplies on the stage and pulled them with his hands in distaste, "You use this kind of thing to wash your face? And this, what is it? Head & Shoulders? The things you use are too old, these brands Hasn't it been discontinued yet?"

Cheng Fei never paid much attention to these things. When he ran out, he went to the supermarket to buy them casually, regardless of the brand, anyway, he used everything the same.

Song Yu withdrew his hands in disgust, "Forget it, get me a set of pajamas."

Cheng Fei went to the cabinet and took out his usual pajamas and sent them to the bathroom. Song Yu had already untied his hair and started to undress. He put the pajamas on the bathroom table, exited, and closed the door.

Cheng Fei sat on a chair, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, feeling a little nervous, not knowing what to do.

He took out his phone and swiped it. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything. Then he locked the phone and threw it on the table. After a few seconds of pause, he suddenly realized that there was nothing in the dormitory.

to buy now?

The supermarket should have closed, it's so late.

Even if it's not closed, does the supermarket in the school sell such things...?

Cheng Fei got up a little anxiously, rummaged around, and finally found a hand cream in the drawer, which was given to him by Lin Xuan, and he threw it in the drawer without using it.

This should be... okay?

All lubricated.

He put the hand cream on the table, and after a while he felt that it was an eyesore, so he picked it up and put it in his pocket.

It didn't take long for Song Yu to come out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He was wearing obviously loose pajamas, steaming all over his body, and his face was a little red after removing makeup.

"Is there a hair dryer?" He grabbed his long hair and twisted it to squeeze out the water.

"Yes." Cheng Fei took out the hair dryer, plugged it into the power strip, and handed it to him.

Song Yu sat on a chair with his legs crossed, his white feet pressed under his legs, and he turned on the hair dryer to dry his hair. Cheng Fei stood beside him and stared at him intently, motionless.

"What are you doing standing there?" Song Yu put down the hair dryer when her hair stopped dripping, and looked up at him, "Come here, come closer."

Cheng Fei leaned on the table with one hand and the chair with the other, and approached Song Yu, covering him all over him.

Their faces were so close that they could touch each other with just a slight movement. Cheng Fei could even smell the shampoo on Song Yu's body, which was the same as the one he usually used.

Song Yu looked straight at Cheng Fei, smiled, and said softly, "Wait for me to kiss you?"

Cheng Fei and him looked at each other without speaking or moving.

Song Yu stretched out her white and slender arms around Cheng Fei's neck, turned her head and whispered two words in his ear.

Cheng Fei's brain thumped, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He wrapped his arms around his waist, leaned over and kissed his hateful mouth fiercely.