Unpretentious campus essay

Since working, Lei Jinlong has never had such a long and boring vacation, the first sentence every morning: I really want to go to work!No? The ultimate second-degree patient who crossed the Yellow River actually ran to Hubei, and he didn't know if he could come back. If he couldn't, he?

In fact, for a period of time, Lei Jinlong was extremely disgusted when brushing the questions.People like Huang Heyuan have always been a psychological shadow that he can't break through. Every time he gets stuck in thinking about a problem, he always thinks that if it is Huang Heyuan, he must have done it right in one click.The more he thought about it, the more mistakes he made. All the value of life seemed to be pinned on that flimsy examination paper. Once he made a mistake, it would prove that he was a waste.

The strange thing is that after working as a secretary under Huang Heyuan for a year, he actually thought about it.Huang Heyuan's temperament is a hundred times more vicious than in high school. No matter how hard he is, it's scary. Is it scary to have a part-time job?No!

It's the question that's wrong, isn't it? It's him.Tired of writing questions, Lei Jinlong opened Zheng Xiao's circle of friends, and she posted a tutorial on how to make chicken cakes in a home rice cooker.

Lei Jinlong suddenly found a common topic, and went to the kitchen to follow Zheng Xiao's tutorial for a while. In the afternoon, he managed to make a good-looking and edible piece, showed it to Zheng Xiao, and exchanged cooking skills with her.Zheng Xiao praised him? A few words, Lei Jinlong was greatly encouraged, didn't he? Carefully typed out the words that had been held back in his heart for a long time, "Xiaoxiao, when I am admitted to the civil service, can I be your boyfriend?"

It took several minutes for Zheng Xiao to return to him, "What if you fail the exam?"

"Can't you pass the exam..." Lei Jinlong suppressed the inferiority complex in his heart, and said anxiously: "I want to be one too. I might not be able to earn a lot of money, and I don't have a permanent job..." Lei Jinlong became more and more inferior as he talked , "I'm not as handsome as Huang Heyuan...but I will? Treat you well..."

"Okay, stop talking," Zheng Xiao typed with a smile, "Actually, you can be one right now."

Lei Jinlong squatted nervously in the corner of the wall, but now he jumped up excitedly, dancing wildly with joy, seeing gold stars all over his eyes in dizziness.

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Tens of thousands of stars emerged from the dark night above Tianmo Mountain, and each beam of starlight nourished a flower. Wherever the boy went, the flower bloomed.

It took the boy ten days to reach the top of the mountain.

He saw his best friend on the top of the mountain, he was possessed by the demon, if he wanted to kill the demon, he had to kill his friend first.

"Living is painful, isn't it? Why not? Die? You don't even have the strength for a sword? Pick it up."

The boy raised his trembling hand and pointed the sword at his friend's chest.

"Even if you lift it up, so what?" the devil let out a sharp laugh, "A broken sword isn't something to be afraid of."

The boy rushed forward, and before the tip of the sword touched his friend's skin, he turned the tip of the sword and pierced his heart.

The demon attached to him let out a shrill scream.

"...a broken sword can also kill people." The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, "I know, the demon is my inner demon. You will die only if I die."

"Can you kill me? Kill me."

"I know." The young man laughed, blood stained his thin lips extremely brightly, "This sword can seal you in my body forever. Just stay with me."

The weak friend woke up, and he saw the young man with a broken sword stuck in his chest, sitting on the top of the mountain, surrounded by sunflowers shining like thousands of suns, looking up at the stars.

A story of more than 300 million words?, finally came to the end.Three years ago, Xu Bujuan decided to commit suicide at the end of the book when he typed the first word, but when it really came to the end, he felt a little bit reluctant.

The virus is raging, and how many people's time has stood still forever.Luckily for them, they still have time to tell other stories in their hearts.

Take your time, no? Hurry up.Xu Bujuan picked up the little kitten sleeping on the fur slippers, held it in his arms and sucked it vigorously.

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On February 2, Gu Haiyu was transferred to Huoshenshan Hospital, where he was mercilessly tortured by Huang Heyuan that night.

"Grassing milk dragon claw hand!"

"Fuck... your hand strength is much stronger than in high school." Gu Haiyu grinned and pulled Huang Heyuan's hand off, "Forget it, no? Reminiscing about your youth, you should go back and pinch Big Brother Bai."

Huang Heyuan muttered, "Your chest muscles have gotten smaller."

"You've lost weight," Gu Haiyu smiled, looking at Huang Heyuan's body wrapped in protective clothing, "Huang Sang, have you lost weight too? Why do I feel that your eye sockets are sunken."

"What do you know, these are deep eyes." Huang Heyuan patted Gu Haiyu's hand, his nose was sore, "You have to take good care of it and bring back your chest muscles."

Gu Haiyu hummed, "I'll bury it for you when it's done."

"Hmph, I have it myself." Huang Heyuan shook his hand vigorously, as if wanting to give him strength, "I'm leaving, what's the matter? Call me the king."

The two had a lot to say, but this wasn't the place to catch up.Huang Heyuan rushed to take the temperature of the next patient, Gu Haiyu took a picture of their back and sent it to Bai Yunjian.He took another selfie and sent it to Mu Linxing.

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When Bai Yunjian received the news, he was installing a mirror on the ceiling of the bedroom.

He considers himself a very tolerant person, but the days after Huang He's departure cannot be summed up simply by the word "boring".Missing, worrying, and anxiety of being powerless, he couldn't calm down, so he had to find something else to divert his attention.For example, cleaning the room, researching new dishes, researching new postures, and the most recent pleasure is decorating the sex/fun room.

How lonely is he now?The photo that Gu Haiyu sent was just Huang Heyuan's back, it was so blurry that it was covered in three layers of paste, he looked at it for 2 minutes, and actually saw in.

...I'm a bit of a pervert.Bai Yunjian pushed his glasses, accepted his perverted self, and continued to hammer nails into the ceiling.

Day after day? Day by day, on March 3, Hubei newly confirmed "18" and newly suspected "0". The inflection point of the epidemic that more than one billion people were looking forward to finally came.

At the beginning of April, Baiyunjian received a photo early in the morning.

The Yellow River is far away in the car.

The cherry blossoms all over the sky are like fragrant snow, and Huang Heyuan shows half a smile, which is brighter than the sky.

Sunflower: "Yunjiang, I can come back after 14 days of centralized isolation!"

Fox spirit: "Brother Yuan, I did a very stupid thing."

The Yellow River is far away? A burst of joy.No? It's because he likes to read Baiyun's jokes, mainly because they are too rare.

In Baiyunjian, the legendary god C may have things that he wouldn't know, but they've never done anything stupid.No? Like him, he has countless dark histories in his life, and he does one stupid thing every three days on average.

"What's the matter?" Huang Heyuan looked forward to it, "Report it!"

Fox spirit: "...let's talk about it when you are alone."

The first thing Huang Heyuan did when he arrived at the hotel was to make a video call to Bai Yunjian.

Bai Yunjian was wearing a pair of loose white short-sleeved sleeves, and was sitting on the sofa. The sunlight outside the window was just right, and his cheeks were white and translucent, like the first snow.

Huang Heyuan and Bai Yunjian usually video at night, and rarely see him? What does he look like during the day, a little shocked, "...you seem to be even whiter!"

"Yeah." It's also rare to see Bai Yunjian? Huang Heyuan, who is wearing a mask, stares at the phone screen intently, "Brother Yuan, you have lost weight, and there is no flesh on your face."

"It's okay, I'll make up for it after a few days of good food." The distress in Bai Yunjian's tone was too obvious, Huang Heyuan touched his face, and changed the subject, "You just said, what stupid thing did you do?"

"..." Bai Yunjian pushed his glasses and coughed dryly, "Is there anyone beside you?"

"No."

"Let me show you something." Bai Yunjian switched the camera to the rear, aimed at his clothes, and slowly opened it.

After a few seconds, Huang Heyuan raised his hand and covered his nose with a slap.

What the fuck did they? What did they see? !

Can that place really be so smooth and matte? !

"Baiyunjian, did you shave the hair there?!" Huang Heyuan yelled angrily, covering his nose.

The camera turned back, and Bai Yunjian's face reappeared on the screen.

"Yeah." Bai Yunjian held his forehead, his eyes gradually lost their brightness, "I'm so bored at home... a few days ago I had nothing to do, so I shaved it."

"Actually, it's quite cute..." Huang Heyuan scratched his face, a little embarrassed, "Do you like slippery ones? Or? I shaved it too?"

"No? No." Bai Yunjian resolutely stopped, "This is stupid."

"why?"

"Because? Because..." Bai Yunjian adjusted his sitting posture, "It is very painful when the hair grows."

Huang Heyuan: "..."

"I also lost the hair on the back." Bai Yunjian's eyes completely lost their brightness. "It's growing hair recently, and it's short and hard. Even if I don't? The front and back are itchy even when I wear underwear."

Huang Heyuan's head was full of hot blood, his head was full of yellow waste, Bai Yunjian's lips opened and closed, "Brother Yuan, I'm so itchy." The yellow waste turned into two lines of nosebleeds, pouring down.

During the 14-day quarantine period, all the backlog of fatigue was released. Huang Heyuan lay in the hotel and only ate and slept. He was refreshed and refreshed, and set foot on the high-speed train for the return journey.

When the Yellow River left, there was snow on the ground. When he came back, the roadside was full of flowers.Some are camellias planted by the roadside, and more are flowers in the hands of citizens welcoming the return of the medical team.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Huang Heyuan was the first to get out of the car, and saw Bai Yunjian at first sight.

Wearing a mask, Bai Yunjian ran towards them with a bouquet of sunflowers in his arms.

"Yunjiang!!!" Huang Heyuan opened his arms, rushed over, hugged Bai Yunjian, and kissed him through the mask, "I'm back!"

"Yeah." Bai Yunjian tightly hugged Huang Heyuan's waist, didn't he? He didn't even speak? Let go, Huang Heyuan let him hug him, rubbing his hair.

Bai Yunjian's hair probably hasn't been cut since he left. It's a little long. It's soft and cool, and it's very comfortable to rub against.

"Let's go." Huang Heyuan said, "Let's go home."

"Another 60 seconds." Bai Yunjian said in a low voice.

The two posted for a few more minutes, holding hands to see Huang Zhenhua.Now Huang Zhenhua's immunity is very weak, Huang He is far from? Dare to have close contact with him? Chatted with Huang Zhenhua through the glass for almost two hours before returning home with Bai Yunjian.

Opening the door of the house, Huang Heyuan stood at the door, the dumb hair on the back of his head trembling slightly in shock.

The bed in the bedroom is equipped with bedposts and a crossbar, and two leather handcuffs are hung on the crossbar. Thinking about it, I know it is Bai Yunjian's personal hobby.Baiyunjian even installed a mirror on the ceiling, hanging brightly above the bed, reflecting the new rose-colored sheets.There is a swing in the corner, which is the same style as the "Good Time" B&B. Huang Heyuan doesn't know where Bai Yunjian bought it.

"You...!" Huang Heyuan covered his flushed face, "No wonder you didn't walk around when we were videoing with you, so you made the room like this!"

Bai Yun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Do you like it?"

Huang Heyuan saw a roll of red hemp rope on the bedside, his face became even redder, he quickly nodded his head a few times, his eyes wandered, "I'm going to take a bath, you...how about...together..."

"I washed it at home in the morning." Bai Yunjian chuckled, "You go, I'll wait for you outside. Come out in at least 15 minutes."

Huang Heyuan was in a hurry. He wanted to scrub himself clean, but he couldn't wait to wash for three minutes before running out.

It's so strange that he waited for seven years before. He also waited for more than 40 days to go to support, and he also survived the 14 days of isolation, but it happened that there was only one door away, and it was as long as 15 minutes. ? Can't wait anymore.

With the sound of water, Huang Heyuan quietly opened the bathroom glass door a crack.

The dark red bed sheet looks like the petals of a rose, and she is wearing a long black suspender dress among the white clouds, lying on the petals in an "orz" posture, the skirt is half up, rustling, don't you know him? what are you doing.

The Yellow River is far away: Two lines of nosebleeds go up to the blue sky.