Sober candy

Fu Jing University lived in a mixed dormitory for more than three years. The other three people besides him were all seniors. Two of them played musical instruments in the university art troupe, and the other was the captain of the men's basketball team. Several roommates were busy every day and left early. Returning late, holding meetings, organizing club activities, performing shows, training, playing games, life is so colorful.

Fu Jing is different, he is also wild, but he has a part-time job to do, he did not participate in any club activities, and he just wandered around with a few seniors in various clubs. For the freedom of time, he will not stay in a certain organization regularly , too much trouble.

Meeting Lin Xu for the first time was not accidental, Fu Jing admitted that he had already had a crush on him.

T University's influential figure, outstanding appearance and temperament, national award-level professional achievements, extremely high efficiency, and a near-perfect person who is able to do a job well in the activities of the student unions of major clubs, is the chairman of the student union of T University.

At the freshman school welcome meeting, Lin Xu spoke on behalf of the outstanding cadres and all T college students. Fu Jing, as the freshman representative, was going to speak. He sat in the first row, holding a manuscript in his hand, and looked up at Lin Xu standing on the stage.

The chairman of T University Student Union, wearing a neat suit, his face is like a spring breeze, looking forward to the sky, gentle and elegant, revealing a bit of fierceness and strength, he did not take the manuscript, rumors say that this speech never takes the manuscript, relying on improvisation , talking for more than half an hour, the sentences are fluent without procrastination, his tone is friendly, and his voice is also very comfortable to listen to, his posture is proud, but not offensive at all, he stands there, as if he was born to be Let people look up.

Fu Jing felt at that time that Lin Xu was the proud son of heaven.

However, even if Lin Xu is the proud son of heaven, he is not the school girl of T University. The recognized school girl who was voted out by thousands of people online is a particularly stinky and pretentious noble son of the capital——Zhao He.

Zhao He was also a member of the student union, and Fu Jing had forgotten the exact cadre at the time, but Zhao He was running after Chen Ya anyway.

Zhao He is very unreliable in appearance, handsome is handsome, but he belongs to the category of being unsafely handsome, but Brother He is very thoughtful, and he immediately recognized the girl he fell in love with.

Brother He has been chasing Mrs. Chen Ya. He has been chasing Chen Ya’s sister-in-law since freshman year, chasing desperately, helping people deliver meals and fetching water. After class, there is no shortage of scarves, cotton caps, gloves and warm babies in snowy days.

Chen Ya’s home is far away, and Zhao He was accompanied by Zhao He in the hospital when he got several serious illnesses in college, carrying a thermos to deliver food and water, running on both sides of the school hospital, doing everything by himself, rain or shine, almost moved the Bodhisattva down, Chen Ya Bud agreed.

Zhao He waved the big banknotes in his hand, and said with a smile, the school grass matches the school flower, the world is one family!

There are also many types of personality charm. Lin Xu has a good temper, but he can't get too close to people. He is a character with a halo of a great god, and he has a lot of ordinary things. The friends around him are also outstanding masters in various majors. The great gods talk and do things reasonably. He talked a lot more than talking about human relationships, some words were incomprehensible to ordinary people, and ordinary people felt that they had tarnished the spirit of the gods if they walked too close to him, so they consciously kept a certain distance from him.

Zhao He is down-to-earth, warm-hearted, and he is not short of money. In the student union, no matter who is younger or older than him, who or whose classmates and roommates have difficulties, if they ask Zhao He for help, they will not refuse them. One said.

Fu Jing met Zhao He through his roommate, and the two got along very well.No matter how big the heart of a boy from a poor place is, he is still a little out of tune with this bustling metropolis. In his hometown, he was an outstanding student at the provincial level. Coming here, there is a gathering of heroes and talents, all of whom are smart minds, and others have gorgeous and shiny clothes.If you don't feel inferior at all, you're farting.

For four years in college, the only buddies who could really make him feel comfortable without any barriers were Zhao He and his senior roommate.

University life is sometimes busy and sometimes dull. Fu Jing is not very delicate, but rough enough, rough and handsome, with a good outline, bright and deep eyes, and energetic. He is lively enough and loves to be lively. When wandering around clubs to find others to play with, they were no less troublesome than Zhao He's men's basketball team.

He was chased by many girls, and he was a little scared at the beginning. From the strict and disciplined high school to the university with free love, before the transition period passed, someone asked him to confess his love, and the girls who asked him to confess were all very well-dressed. It's like, good-looking is good-looking, but it doesn't feel like it.Fu Jing felt that he was not compatible with others, and declined all of them without exception.

When he refused, he couldn't help but think of Lin Xu, the proud man who stood on the podium and acted with dignity and pride. He was perfect and far away from him.Fu Jing would unconsciously compare the girl chasing him with Lin Xu, and he would think wildly, if Lin Xu stood in front of him and told him that I like you, how would he react?

He must be crazy.

When he was growing up, he would miss spring, and Fu Jing would miss a man who had nothing to do with him.

He was sick and committed the great crime of coveting the proud son of heaven.

After Fu Jing finally made up his mind to investigate his "abnormal springtime" behavior one day, he learned that there is a word in this world called homosexuality.

Walking into Lin Xu at close range and getting in touch with him at close range was something Fu Jing had never thought of.

From heartbeat to meeting again, from summer to winter, the time of missing is not too long.

That time, the school held some kind of activity, and many people participated, including people from clubs and student unions. The person who presided over the celebration after the activity was still Lin Xu. Fu Jing had no class or work that day, a rare leisure time Time to go to bed and sleep, and seeing his roommates getting more excited than the other, washing their face, shaving, changing clothes and spraying perfume, they knew that they were going to hook up with a new school girl again.

Fu Jing casually asked where he was going again, and the captain of the men's basketball team told him that this time was different from a small party, it was a big party, and the student union would personally organize it.

"Student union?" Fu Jing immediately jumped up from the bed, stretched his neck and asked, "Is there a student union president?"

"Yes!" A roommate who was shaving his beard shouted, "He's still the host!"

"I'm going too!" Fu Jing heard himself shout without thinking.

The captain of the men's basketball team was named Feng Dao. After several people went to the big party, Feng Dao dragged him to a corner, stretched out his hand and pointed to him who was standing at the end of the long table, holding a glass of wine and chatting with someone. The person said, "Nuo, that's the one, the one with a fairy spirit, he is Lin Xu."

"Lin Xu." Fu Jing looked at the people toasting and drinking with others in the distance, his heart was pounding, and he said the name that he had said countless times in his heart.

"You're still struggling!" Zhao He said anxiously behind him, "Hurry up and say hello to someone!"

The thought of going back was suddenly pulled back by someone's voice. Fu Jing cleared his throat, straightened his clothes, touched his hands in his pockets, and strode towards the person.

The room where the party is held is quite large, and the dark light is staggered under the gentle piano music. They all deliberately lowered their voices, and the two rows of long tables were filled with dishes and desserts, which made people feel very comfortable.

Class reunions are just to meet acquaintances. Everyone has someone they miss. The rest, no matter if they are real classmates or fake classmates, no one will take the initiative to deal with them if they are unfamiliar. There is only one person that everyone knows in common, which is Lin thread.

Lin Xu was in a low mood today. He held up a wine glass and toasted with the visitors, with a smile on his face, still handsome, but many people could still tell that he was in a bad mood. The last few people who came to chat with him, After exchanging a few words of greeting with him, he left in a sensible manner.

A little dizzy, Lin Xu drank a lot of wine, leaned on the sofa in the corner, rested with his hands resting on his forehead.

Having been in the shopping mall for so many years, his drinking capacity is not as small as before. Most of the reason why he is so dizzy is because he was deliberately drunk.

In his memory, he was also slightly drunk like this. Someone handed him candy, silly, saying it was hangover candy, and calling him Senior Lin.

Senior Lin?

He wanted to laugh at that time, did this kid act in an idol drama?Lin Xu is Lin Xu, senior is senior, senior Lin?What year is it, why do you call him Senior Lin?

"Senior Lin," someone called him from above, with a smile in his voice: "Are you drunk again?"

His heart twitched suddenly in shock, Lin Xu opened his eyes instantly, looked up and stared at the person standing in front of him in astonishment, a little in disbelief.

"Yo!" Fu Jing smiled at him, the small creases at the end of his eyes were very gentle: "Did I scare you?"

"No." After a moment of astonishment, Lin Xu suppressed the feelings that were flooding in his heart that were about to explode. He got up and stretched out his hand, and said with a smile to Fu Jing, "Fu Jing, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Fu Jing stretched out his hand to shake him, holding a candy in his palm, and put it in Lin Xu's hand when shaking hands with someone, he smiled and looked at the person in front of him: "Senior Lin, do you still eat candy?" ?”

"Given it to me by my junior," Lin Xu peeled off the candy and put it in his mouth, the corners of his mouth unstoppably raised, "I have to eat it."

"Hey, I'm already old, what do you call me a junior?" Fu Jing casually took an orange from the sofa table, sat down beside Lin Xu quite naturally, and casually chatted with others while bowing his head and peeling: "Have you been there recently?" How are you doing?"

Lin Xu glanced at his hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, how about you, I heard from Zhao He last year that you resigned?"

"Well, I'm tired of waiting and want to take a break," Fu Jing lowered his head and picked at the orange peel a little bit, and asked, "You and Brother He are in constant contact?"

"Occasionally," Lin Xu said, "It's only at class reunions that I contact you, and he's here to help."

Fu Jing nodded: "Where do you work now?"

"Shanghai."

"Oh, that's quite far away, you have to go to work tomorrow, right?"

"Ah."

Fu Jing raised his wrist to look at his watch, touched his nose, and coughed: "Then when are you leaving? You have to go to the airport, right? I came by car, should I give you a ride?"

"We have a branch here," Lin Xu teased him with a sideways smile, "I have a special car to pick you up."

"That's good, that's good," Fu Jing smiled a little awkwardly, pinching small pieces of the orange peel with his fingers: "Boss Lin is still as successful as ever, very good, very good."

"Fu Jing," Lin Xu suddenly pressed his hand to peel the oranges: "Don't call me so unfamiliar?"

Fu Jing didn't look up, he lowered his eyes, staring at the big hand holding his wrist, he was silent for a moment, and also a little angry.

"Lin Xu, can you stop playing with me?"