attacking the soul

"Si'er, you were too mean yesterday. Brothers are planning to hold a celebration party for you, but you're fine, just run away." Song Qi just entered the dormitory when he heard Zou Mingmin's tone of pretending to be sad, and his intuition was not very good The cold weather inexplicably blows a gust of evil wind.

Song Qi couldn't help but get goosebumps, looked at Zou Mingmin contemptuously, rubbed his arms, "Don't pretend to me, I must have read the status that the fat man posted in Moments last night, that guy who was arrested after drinking Whoever kisses someone must be your desire/desire/dissatisfaction/satisfaction snake spirit."

"Damn it, bully me for not being able to see the WiFi, right?" Zou Mingmin picked up the phone anxiously with a pale face, gritted his teeth and stared at Pang Pang's status, "Damn, you're cheating your teammate, what? The level of photography, brother's legs are so short! What about the fat man?"

Song Qi had already walked to the desk, tilted his body and looked at the class schedule Pang Pang posted on the wall, "He has an elective class this morning, I'll sleep first."

When Zou Mingmin heard this, he thought he was a good boy, and looked at the class this morning, but unfortunately you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day. Thinking of Zou Mingmin's insidious smile, it's not too late to go again at noon. .

Seeing that Song Qi had put on an extra coat and lay down on the bed, Zou Mingmin quietly returned to the chair and continued programming.

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Song Qi really didn't wake up, he ate too much last night, and he didn't feel sleepy at midnight.

In the end, the two of them dressed like a convulsion, went out for a walk in the middle of the night, and kissed wantonly at the central fountain without warning by the flickering lights in the park.

The place where people come and go during the day is as deserted as night. It is not suitable for nightlife crowds to revel, nor is it suitable for homeless wanderers to temporarily live.

The fountain stood quietly by the side, without the sound of running water, the sound of children playing, or the sound of pedestrians talking, but it infinitely magnified the sucking sound of Song Qi and Fu Yi'an's intertwined lips and tongues.

The night gave the two of them great courage, even if someone actually walked by here at this moment, it would not affect the slightest.

Song Qi raised his head to bear Fu Yi'an's deep kiss, which changed from tenderness to fanaticism, and Fu Yi'an's thin waist was tightly bound in his arms to form a flexible curve.

This feeling is very carefree, as if out of all restrictions.

The two's kissing skills have made great progress in the blending process that can be counted with one hand. They are inseparable, teasing each other's sensitive/sensitive/spots in each other's mouths, and finally ended with Song Qi being suppressed and defeated.

When the two of them parted their lips while panting, even under the dim light, the ambiguous silver threads were still faintly visible.

Song Qi buried his face in Fu Yi'an's arms to calm his irregular breathing. After a while, he raised his hair and let out a joyful laugh. His whole face had a brilliant brilliance, which made Fu Yi'an's heart beat faster.

The two held hands and walked for a long time on the flagstone road illuminated by street lights in the park. The night wind blew and the surrounding trees made a 'squeak' sound. They didn't talk, but they didn't feel bored or embarrassed.

By the time the last two returned to the apartment and washed up, the pointer had already slipped to one o'clock in the morning.

Song Qi lay on the bed in the morning and didn't think about it. Fu Yi'an originally planned to let the other party continue to sleep, and turned around after getting dressed, and saw Song Qi twisted crookedly with the quilt, trying hard to break free.

After rescuing people, I found out that Song Qi had a compulsory class in the afternoon, but he couldn't do it. The substitute teacher was the famous "Four Majors" of A University. It is necessary to check and preview before class, ask people to go up to do the questions in class, and care about the students who did poorly in the last homework after class.

Song Qi hadn't even written what he had to hand in today, and there was nothing to preview, so he decided to struggle to get up, go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep, and then hurry up and finish the task first.

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Song Qi hurriedly finished the last word before lunch. It's been a long time since he entered university that he had written so frantically. The muscles on his wrist were too tense, and he felt a little pain for a while.

Xue Lang was not there, Song Qi and Zou Mingmin went to the cafeteria to meet Pang Pang, Song Qi was turning his wrists all the way, and he felt better when he arrived at the cafeteria.

"Here, here, I've finished the meal. You said that you two who don't have classes can't run as fast as I do." As soon as the two entered the cafeteria, they followed the voice and locked on Pang Pang who waved at him.

After saying thank you and sitting down without saying a word, the three of them started to fill their stomachs without saying a word.

Today, Zou Mingmin gave full play to the style of landlords and rich people, sticking to their positions, coupled with exploitation and oppression.

There was a "sword and sword shadow" on the table, Song Qi safely finished his lunch in this situation.Pang Pang and Zou Mingmin fought each other to end the lunch, and then continued to hook up together, and walked out of the cafeteria in a leisurely manner. The two were planning to hook up Song Qi, but unfortunately they failed.

Song Qi was indifferent to this kind of action full of dickish temperament, looked at the two people in front of them who were in high spirits and hooked their shoulders, twitched the corners of their mouths, and resisted the urge to speak harshly.

"Qi, just say something if you have something to say, don't hold back." Looking at Song Qi's twitching corner of his mouth, Pang Pang gave a pertinent suggestion.

Zou Mingmin nodded in agreement and looked at Song Qi, clearly telling him to speak quickly.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Song Qi said with a sincere expression, "Brother, can we put on a posture to let the whole world know 'I'm a dick'? Following you two, I always feel that my future is uncertain. "

"Hehe, this kid Song Qi is thinking about spring. Don't worry, don't worry, the future of the two of us is uncertain. It's clear that the future is bright." Zou Mingmin put his arms around Song Qi's neck unceremoniously, and grabbed Song Qi Pulled into the ranks of the so-called dicks.

Hugging left and right, Zou Mingmin brought Song Qi and Pang Pang forward with a power to infect the people around him, humming an unknown tune indifferently, "Brothers are still waiting for your help to introduce Well, you and Xue Lang performed so well yesterday, and in the name of your two roommates, brother, I asked for a lot of phone numbers."

Song Qi couldn't help rolling his eyes, "This proves that you are the one who really misses spring, don't you think so, fat man?"

Song Qi asked Pang Pang for confirmation, but the other party rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "Hey, I want a lot too."

"..." What else could he say.

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Song Qi was the only one who had class in the afternoon. The four of them had already agreed to be taught by the same teacher when taking this compulsory course. Unfortunately, the plan could never keep up with the changes.

The educational administration management system, dubbed the "cheat system" by A college students, upholds the style of self-importance, and successfully kicks the four people in the dormitory to pieces. Therefore, only a very few lucky ones can keep the class schedules discharged during the course selection stage until the course selection is over. .

Song Qi was obviously not one of the lucky ones. Not only was the scheduled class kicked out beyond recognition, but many classes on it disappeared without a trace.

Song Qi, who entered the stage of grabbing lessons with the big team, finally experienced what it means to be hehe, 'error', '502BadGateway', 'systembusy'...

There are many kinds of reminders, but there is only one meaning, which is that you can't get in.

In the end, Song Qi shamelessly used some means unknown to outsiders in the Department of Computer Science, and successfully squeezed into the system, but he only had time to add the class he didn't have. That class was mentioned under the name of a different teacher. options are shown as full.

Then there is no more then.

In the first class, Song Qi was stunned by the teacher's unique roll-calling method. Queue number, odd-even number, signature, roll call, nine and 10-minute classes, just to sign in four times.

Song Qi felt that he must have read correctly. After finding out a large number of students who were late and left early, the substitute teacher showed a satisfied smile.

Too bad!

Song Qi took notes in the book from time to time. Although the substitute teacher was a little bit persistent about the roll call, his level was quite good. Perhaps because of the strict management, Song Qi learned from the seniors and sisters of the previous classes that this teacher For the subjects I took, at the end of the term, the failure rate was always astonishingly low.

The weekend is always something to look forward to. The substitute teacher looked at the students under the podium who were secretly packing their schoolbags. It was rare that he didn’t get angry or procrastinate. Just upset.

Song Qi was also in a good mood, he had packed everything he should have brought before class, and now he was carrying his schoolbag and walking directly towards the door.

The small stalls at the entrance have already been set up, and the one with the best tasting skewers has already started queuing up. Song Qi also felt a little hungry, so he bought a roujiamo and gnawed on it and walked to the station.

Fu Yi'an told him this morning that he couldn't come today, Song Qi said he was fine, but he was actually used to seeing Fu Yi'an on time every Friday.

Only then did Song Qi realize that Fu Yi'an had slowly infiltrated into his life without him noticing.

He let out a breath, and after being annoyed by his mother-in-law's little thoughts for a while, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed, "Mom, there is a lot of traffic jam today, I'll make ends meet at Brother Fu's house for a night, and I'll go back tomorrow morning."

Song's mother didn't care much, she just joked, "Song Xiaoqi, you won't hide from me and your dad that you have a date outside and ask Yi'an to cover for you, right?"

After speaking, Song's mother laughed first. Song Qi, who didn't know where the phone was, was so frightened that he almost threw the phone out.

When Song's mother's laughter gradually stopped, Song Qi spoke vaguely, trying to keep his tone as usual, "Why, there's nothing that hasn't happened yet."

Mother Song didn't notice anything, she just gave a few more instructions and hung up the phone.

Song Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Is this the sixth sense unique to my mother? It's so scary...