What kind of evil can a puppy have?

Yuan Ye thought that the freshmen would stay away from him, so he compiled the apology copy and the rehabilitation copy all day on Sunday. The writing was so sincere and emotional that everyone who heard it would definitely cry.

As a result, Qian Wencai asked him during the evening discussion.

"What about the results of your group's offline questionnaire survey?"

"...Gah?"

"Hey, don't do the trick of tilting your head to show off cuteness, I don't like it."

Song Jingzhou fiddled with the phone twice, "Sent you a WeChat message."

Yuan Ye straightened his head and asked in a daze, "Didn't you want an apology letter?"

Qian Wencai asked in confusion, "What apology letter?"

"Just... About, mine, words and deeds, etc..." Yuanye whispered with little confidence.

Qian Wencai pointed to his face and asked, "Is the word 'soy sauce bottle' written on it?"

Yuan Ye shook his head suspiciously.

"Then I'm not idle, so why bother with those things you did before?"

"Aren't you afraid of affecting our project or something..."

Wei Ziyue: "The registration deadline is equivalent to getting the certificate, otherwise how can we get away now?"

Wilderness: ...

Qian Wencai glanced at him, "I have a birthday next Friday, don't even think about running away, wouldn't it smell good as a gift from multiple people?"

Wilderness: ... line 8

Song Jingzhou stood behind Yuanye, looked down at him deeply for a while, and didn't react until Wei Ziyue pushed him.

"Old Song, what are you thinking? You're so preoccupied."

"It's okay, what's wrong?"

Wei Ziyue: "Qian Wencai asked if you signed up for the debate with the School of Materials and Electricity."

Song Jingzhou: "Reported."

Qian Wencai wailed: "Understood, then I will not report, so as not to be ashamed."

Song Jingzhou smiled: "Not at all."

Yuan Ye was curious about things related to Song Jingzhou, so he hurriedly asked Wei Ziyue, "What debate competition?"

"A school-level event is nothing important. It is a debate competition between colleges. We manage to get a fight with Wudian."

"When will it start? Where will it be held?"

Wei Ziyue looked him up and down suspiciously, "You are in charge of politics, why are you so concerned about the competitions we manage? ... Oh! I understand!"

Yuan Ye's heart tightened, thinking that he had guessed something, he hesitated and said: "You, you...know a hammer!"

Wei Ziyue smiled softly, and bumped his shoulder, "Damn! Don't be ashamed! Isn't it just to inquire about the military situation? We often do this too!"

Wilderness: "..."

Song Jingzhou suddenly said to him: "I just signed up, there is no rush, the estimated competition time is December [-]th, I am listening to the bamboo building, and the specific classroom has not been arranged yet."

Wei Ziyue raised his chin and said, "Hey, Lao Song, you are a criminal organization! Why are you still feeding information to the enemy!"

Yuanye asked speechlessly: "Do you think I can apply for debates like this?"

Anyway, the horse had already been lost, so he pretended lazily, at most he would maintain the setup of a man who has reformed himself and does not fight.

Alas... His long journey of chasing his wife.

Twist, what a fucking twist.

Wei Ziyue thought for a while: "It's true, you don't know both your own and the enemy's point of view."

Yuan Ye: "It's too much."

After the questionnaire was solved, the initial preparation stage came to an end, and they were about to start writing the project book.

Qian Wencai was assigned to count calories.

Wei Ziyue teased him: "Hey, it matches your major."

Qian Wencai slapped the table, uncovered the case, and said indignantly, "The top five outstanding students in my dignified physics major are here to count calories for you?"

Wei Ziyu said calmly, "Old Song is still the number one in our finance major, why don't you just let us calculate the price?"

Qian Wencai: "...OK."

Sure enough, the best way to eliminate human suffering is to find someone who is more painful than yourself.

What Yuan Ye assigned to him was SWOT analysis. He vaguely remembered that he had mentioned this in a professional course in his sophomore year.

The project paper requires no more than [-] words, and there are not many tasks assigned to each person, which is relatively easy.

It was still a long time before the deadline for submission, and in view of the large number of classes for the freshmen, the time allocated for this task was relatively long, and it was given for a whole week, and it would be handed in next Sunday.

After the discussion was over, Song Jingzhou didn't leave in a hurry, saying that he had something to do later, Yuanye naturally stayed behind.

Le Zai Li had already slipped away, Wei Ziyue had just chatted with Song Jingzhou, and he was still in the classroom, he asked Yuanye: "Are you still leaving? It's already nine o'clock, and there should be no hot water later."

Yuan Ye: "I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be back later."

Wei Ziyue: "Well, then hurry up, I'll wait for you to go back together."

Yuan Ye: "...? It doesn't have to be."

It's not like elementary school students go together after school, and their dormitories are in different directions.

Song Jingzhou glanced out the window and said, "Luo Tianqi just left the teaching building, so there's still time for you to go after him."

Wei Ziyue ran away without saying a word.

Yuan Ye was confused, "What's wrong with him?"

Song Jingzhou said calmly, "I'm afraid of the dark."

Wilderness: "..."

"Teacher Wang on the first floor has something to do with me." There should be a second half of the sentence, but Song Jingzhou paused here.

Yuan Ye immediately answered, "You go first, I'll go find you after going to the bathroom."

He said he was going to the toilet, but it was actually just a cover. He played Xiaoxiaole in the cubicle and then came out.

When he reached the first floor, Song Jingzhou hadn't come out yet. He sat on a chair in the hall and continued to play games of xiaole. After waiting for about five or six minutes, the door of the third office on the left opened, and Song Jingzhou walked out.

Yuanye was overjoyed, and was just about to wave hello when he suddenly saw someone behind him—Xu Xue again.

Xu Xue bowed to the teacher in the office and closed the door lightly.The smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be stopped, because just now Teacher Wang praised them as the golden boys and girls of the sixth class of finance.

She asked Song Jingzhou if he was going back to the dormitory, but the latter didn't answer her, instead he called softly not far away: "Yuanye."

Xu Xue's heart tightened when she heard this name, and she was extremely upset. Why was he always in this "wilderness" every time she and Song Jingzhou were alone together.

I don't know what Song Jingzhou thinks, dating a little gangster.She felt scared when she looked at Yuan Ye's thorny head, and thinking about what the senior sister told her about Yuan Ye, she didn't dare to approach him at all.

She glanced at Yuanye hurriedly, not knowing whether it was her illusion or what, she felt him glaring at her, with a strong sense of warning in his eyes.

She was stunned and said tremblingly: "It's time, it's getting late, I'm going back to the dormitory first!"

Without waiting for Song Jingzhou to say anything, he turned around and walked in the other direction of the teaching building.

Yuan Ye snorted softly, that's it?Still robbing him of men?

He smiled knowingly and asked: "Hey, isn't that your study committee member? Why did you leave suddenly?"

"Maybe there is something to do." Song Jingzhou asked, "Are you free now? I have something to tell you."

If a beauty is looking for herself, she must be free!

The two dorms were in different directions, so they found an empty chair under the teaching building, and Song Jingzhou bought him a can of drink, peach-flavored sparkling water, from a vending machine beside him.

The greening of Xiachuan University is very good, and there are trees outside the teaching buildings.The tree field outside Songxiang Building can’t be named, but it is tall and big anyway. The street lamp is installed between the two trees, and the soft light is cast on the bench.

The breeze blew past, the shadows of the trees were mottled, and the gray circle of light swayed and floated on the two of them.

Yuan Ye's hand holding the soda was trembling slightly.

In the dead of night, with a dark moon and wind... Bah!The moon and stars are thin, the moon is under the moon, peach-flavored soda, just the two of them, this is a good confession script!

He straightened his collar and sat upright.Well, he is ready, let the confession be more violent!

Song Jingzhou bought a bottle of mineral water for himself, but he didn't drink it, and turned it around in his hand.

"Qian Wencai was very timid when he was in elementary school. He wanted to go to the bathroom in the third grade, but he didn't dare to raise his hand, so he pulled it in his pants. Later, the principal changed his pants, so that the whole school knew that he pulled his pants. .”

Wilderness: ...?

No, isn't the style of painting quite right?

Shouldn't we talk about the moon, stars, flowers, birds, etc. Why did Qian Wen only pull his pants when he talked about Qian Wen?

...Wait, what the hell?Qian Wencai pulled his pants? !

"Wow... Damn it! Is it true or not! Is it peeing or papa?" He managed to take back the dirty words.

Song Jingzhou was silent for a while, as if he was phrasing, and finally gave up, sighing softly, "Shit."

Yuan Ye happily slapped his thighs, because he didn't drink the soda just now, otherwise he would have sprayed, "Hahaha! Seeing how arrogant he is now, there is such an embarrassing thing!"

Song Jingzhou looked at him sideways, and there was a star in his black eyes, "Wei Ziyue, you know, he likes to eat Buerjia's lollipops, and he is afraid of the dark. He eats sweets when he is afraid at night, so he has tooth decay."

"Wu Zhenyang's parents are very thin, and he was also very thin when he was a child, but his appetite suddenly increased during adolescence, and he has become what he is now with his own efforts. He is exactly 1.8 meters tall, but because of his body problem, he can't feel it, so he put All screen names have been changed to 'I'm really 1.8 meters'."

"Luo Tianqi is quite strong now, but in fact he was very thin when he was a child, and he was always sick. His parents were afraid that he would not be able to support him, so they gave him the humble name of 'dog leftover'."

Yuan Ye laughed while listening, his jaw was sore from laughing, and there were physiological tears in his eyes.

After finally stopping laughing, he said with admiration: "So you are the final boss, holding the little secret of all the staff, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Song Jingzhou met his gaze, "They told me these things themselves today, let me tell you when I have time."

The wind blows the fallen leaves, and the crisp edges of the leaves rub against the concrete floor, making a sharp and subtle sound.

Yuan Ye was stunned for a long time, and his originally tight eyebrows were opened. He opened his mouth several times but couldn't find a sound, so he could only stare at Song Jingzhou in a daze.

Song Jingzhou said: "Each of us has a little secret to hide, you don't have to feel uncomfortable about what happened to you before."

Some dead leaves fell on Yuanye's head, and Song Jingzhou took them off. When he raised his hand, the fragrance of the fir was blown very faintly by the wind, like a drop of ink dripping into a huge lake, spreading out and making it impossible to grasp.

But at the same time, there is also joy, like the warmth of a newborn bird pouring into Yuanye's body, he can grasp and feel this warmth, warm but not burning.

The tears in Yuan Ye's eyes had not been wiped away, and his eyes were shining at this moment. He asked, "What about you? What's the secret?"

Song Jingzhou was taken aback for a moment, blinked, and said mischievously, "I won't tell you."

Yuan Ye jokingly said: "You alone hold all of our secrets, you are so scary."

Song Jingzhou said: "I only have one secret, and it will be gone if I tell it. But don't you still have a secret that you haven't told me?"