I'm poor

Yan Qinsheng came out of the steamy shower, the phone on the table vibrated and buzzed, Yan Qinsheng answered the phone with a dry towel to wipe his hair: "Fang Yi?"

"I'm downstairs in your dormitory, coming out for dinner."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Fang Yi hung up the phone, and it didn't take long to see Yan Qinsheng coming out of the dormitory building with wet hair, his skin was soaked white and rosy, like a fresh and delicious peach.

"Why are you in such a hurry, you don't even dry your hair." Fang Yi couldn't help reaching out and pinching Yan Qinsheng's cheek.

"I'm afraid you are in a hurry, the weather is hot and your hair will dry soon." Yan Qinsheng stroked his hair and fiddled with the crystal drops of water.

He lowered his head and took out 800 yuan from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into Fang Yi's hand: "I didn't check the ticket money, is this enough?"

"I'm not short of your money." Fang Yi frowned and put the money back into his pocket, then turned and walked to the cafeteria.

"I know you're not short of money," Yan Qinsheng followed behind him, "but I can't always ask you to give me money."

"Can't I be happy, then I have nothing to do with meeting foreign friends."

Yan Qinsheng shut his mouth, it seemed that Young Master Yi was upset again.

When going to the cafeteria for dinner, Yan Qinsheng quickly swiped his meal card, since Fang Yi refused to accept the money, then treat him to a few more meals.

The two sat and ate facing each other. A boy with chestnut hair and baby face glanced at this side, and walked to Fang Yi with a plate.

"Fang Yi, can I sit here?" The boy asked politely, but took the first step and sat down in the empty seat next to Fang Yi.

"Sit down." Fang Yi introduced to Yan Qinsheng: "He is my roommate, Xie Qi."

Xie Qi tilted his head and Fang Yi smiled brightly: "I said why you don't want to have dinner with us, so you made an appointment with a friend."

His voice was very soft, even when he complained, he sounded like a spoiled child, Yan Qinsheng raised his head with his chopsticks in his mouth, and met a pair of smiling eyes.

Now that the two looked at each other, Yan Qinsheng could only smile awkwardly: "Hi, I'm Fang Yi's high school classmate."

"It's a friend." Fang Yi emphasized that he seemed dissatisfied with Yan Qinsheng introducing himself as a classmate.

Yan Qinsheng continued to eat with his head down. On the contrary, Xie Qi was good at chatting. He kept talking to Fang Yi. From basketball to movies to life planning, Yan Qinsheng sighed in his heart. After all, he learned management. The way to talk to people who have only known each other for a day.

Xie Qi and Fang Yi chatted in full swing, and they still didn't forget to ask Yan Qinsheng: "Why don't you talk, am I too noisy..."

"No." Yan Qinsheng smiled friendly, he just didn't know how to chat with strangers.

Fang Yi explained: "His character is like this, he is quiet and shy of strangers, and he is willing to talk when he gets familiar with him."

"There are very few boys who are so quiet. I really admire you for being silent for such a long time." Xie Qi marveled, shaking his hands and teasing himself: "I can't do it anymore. I'm most afraid that no one will talk. In the dormitory, Fang Yi you Don't make me annoyed."

"En." Fang Yi responded casually, and put a few pieces of chicken from the fragrant pot into Yan Qinsheng's bowl. He knew that Yan Qinsheng would be uncomfortable in front of strangers, and he didn't even pick up the vegetables, and the rice in the bowl was fast. Finished.

Xie Qi drew a long tail beside her to give herself a sense of presence: "You two have such a good relationship, just like my own family, I'm really envious."

Yan Qinsheng buried his head in his meal as usual, but he vaguely felt as if he was being glared at.

When several people came out of the cafeteria, it was already dark outside.

Xie Qi patted Fang Yi on the back: "Let's go back to the dormitory."

"You go first, I want to send Yan Qinsheng back." Fang Yi put his arm on Yan Qinsheng's shoulder.

Yan Qinsheng struggled to remove Fang Yi's arm that was on his shoulder: "No need to send it away, it's all in school, you go back to the dormitory."

Xie Qi also smiled innocently at the side: "That's right, it's not a girl, and I have to be escorted a few steps from the cafeteria to the dormitory."

Fang Yi ignored him and dragged Yan Qinsheng away.

Yan Qinsheng said in a low voice, "Hey, that one named Xie Qi seems quite lively and cute."

"Really? I think you are cuter." Fang Yi said.

Fang Yi chose a small road with few people and no street lights. Yan Qinsheng was a little surprised: "Why do you go here? Just take the big road next to it."

"It's the shortest path, and the main road has to turn a corner." Fang Yi lied without blushing, Yan Qinsheng never thought about it anyway.

"The school is so big, you have only been here for a long time, and you have figured out all the trails. I don't even remember where the teaching building of the Department of Business Administration is." Yan Qinsheng sighed again.

When passing through the small gazebo, Fang Yi suddenly stopped: "Do you still want to know?"

Yan Qinsheng also stopped: "Know what?"

"That silly X question you asked on the plane."

Yan Qinsheng recalled it for a while, then realized that he had asked the kissing topic casually, and shook his hand with a smile: "I'm just curious, and I don't have to know."

"But I want to tell you." Fang Yi put his hands in his jeans pockets, and suddenly turned to face him, his eyes darkened.

"Huh?" Yan Qinsheng looked at him puzzled, and Fang Yi cupped his face and covered his lips without warning.

Yan Qinsheng's mind went blank for a moment, his thoughts seemed to be broken, and he didn't know how to react. Fang Yi's hot and humid breath entangled, completely disrupting his thoughts.

The evening wind blew slowly across the gazebo, blowing Yan Qinsheng's slightly damp hair, and the fresh smell of shampoo lingered on Fang Yi's nose, provoking the desire/desire that had been suppressed in his heart for too long to become even more rampant.

Fang Yi raised his head and turned away his face. Fortunately, it was dark and he could hide his expression. He pretended to be serious and said, "Now you know?"

Shocked, Yan Qinsheng blinked his eyes to regain his senses, his cheeks were hot and red, he lowered his head and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand in a panic: "You, you don't need to use this method to explain to me..."

"Because you are stupid, what can I say, can I tell you directly that they tilt their heads to and fro because they want to stir their tongues?" Fang Yi used the words that he had practiced thousands of times in his mind in a teasing tone Speak up so that the atmosphere is not so awkward.

"That's what you said, but you're too messy." Yan Qinsheng thought for a while, the kiss he understood before was just superficial, it was mouth to mouth, and he really didn't know that he had to stick out his tongue.

Thinking of this, his face flushed red to the neck again, Fang Yi is too careless, he is a boy anyway, no matter what, he can't kiss the same sex casually...

Yan Qinsheng didn't think much about it. To be precise, he couldn't think of anything. If Fang Yi was a girl, he could boldly assume whether Fang Yi liked him, but he was a man, what could two men have? conceivable.

Fang Yi anxiously sent Yan Qinsheng back to the dormitory. He stood downstairs and calmed down for a while. He didn't know if the method of boiling frogs in warm water would work, but looking at the calm state of Yan Qinsheng's stagnant pool, it seemed that no matter how hard he threw a stone, he couldn't find a reason. Come.

Fang Yi was not sure whether Yan Qinsheng could accept a man, but he didn't resist the kiss just now, and he didn't say it was disgusting, so maybe... he could give it a try, maybe it would be fine.

As soon as Yan Qinsheng returned to the dormitory, he climbed into bed and got under the quilt without even showing his head. Zhou Pingkang was talking on the phone with his girlfriend on the balcony. can hear.

"What's wrong brother, I went to bed so early, my voice is loud, I didn't disturb you by calling, did I?" Zhou Pingkang hung up the phone and walked into the room.

"No, not asleep." Yan Qinsheng poked his head out of the quilt, his face flushed.

Zhou Pingkang fussed and yelled: "What the hell, are you boiled or in heat, your face is so red!"

Zheng Xiao, who was reading at the desk, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked up at him: "You have a fever."

"Fuck, get on! Yes, go to the left!" Yuan Jiagen suddenly yelled out of nowhere, startling the others. He was wearing headphones and typing loudly on the keyboard of his laptop, fully immersed in the game world .

After staying in the university for more than two months, no matter how slow Yan Qinsheng was, he was able to get along with his roommates. Once he became familiar with the campus environment, he began to busy himself with finding part-time jobs to make money in his spare time.

Usually, on Saturdays and Sundays, Yan Qinsheng works at a Japanese restaurant on Golden Street in the city center almost from morning to night, and pays 100 yuan a day.

The Sichuan restaurant next door also recruited part-time waiters, 150 yuan a day, but the taste was too strong. Yan Qinsheng didn't want to go back to the dormitory with the smell of spicy seasoning every day, so he had to settle for a Japanese food restaurant with no taste.

Zhou Pingkang joined a part-time group for college students. Every Wednesday and Thursday when there was no class at 40 pm, he took Yan Qinsheng to the gate of the community to set up a small table for people to register and order milk. He earned [-] yuan for three hours.

Yan Qinsheng didn't sign up for any university club activities, and almost all his spare time was arranged to earn money, and the opportunities to meet Fang Yi became less and less unconsciously.

At about 06:30 in the evening, it was time to close the stall. Yan Qinsheng bent down to unpack the small milk table and folded it, and stood at the gate of the community waiting for the tricycle.

Every time, an old man rides an electric tricycle to the gates of various communities to collect small tables, and takes part-time students to the subway station by the way.

Zhou Pingkang and several other students sat on both sides of the back of the tricycle, and stretched out their hands to pull Yan Qinsheng up.The uncle threw the small table stand between their feet with a blunt bang, and then rode to the subway station.

The evening wind blew Yan Qinsheng's hair into a mess, and an electric tricycle of about the same size was dragging a carload of stinking pigs past them.

Zhou Pingkang scratched his head and joked to himself: "Why do we feel like pigs?"

"You are a pig, but we are not." The girl next to him gave him a blank look, "Can you talk?"

Yan Qinsheng smiled: "Da Zhou, how did someone like you find a girlfriend?"

"The money came from it!" Zhou Pingkang sighed: "If you don't come out and work part-time, you can't afford to support that prodigal bitch of my family. A lipstick costs several hundred."

"Is it so expensive?" Yan Qinsheng was amazed.

"Well, things for girls are expensive, and I wanted to buy that YSA the day before yesterday..."

"It's YSL!" The girl next to her interjected, "It's possible to eat what you put on your mouth. Do you dare to buy your girlfriend dozens of yuan of lipstick?"

"Buy, I didn't say not to buy, but there is no need to buy every color, isn't it all red, I don't see any difference when I look at it."

"There are many kinds of red, too. Different outfits need to be matched with different lipsticks to be perfect." The girl looked very excited, and she was bound to argue for the majority of female compatriots. She carefully analyzed the colors for him with her fingers, emphasizing the beauty of lipsticks. Importance: "Men's color, aunt's color, pumpkin color..."

"Stop, stop," Zhou Pingkang became more and more confused the more he listened, "I don't understand what you girls are doing with your lips painted red every day. It's inconvenient to eat and drink, and you don't give kisses. What do you say lipstick will fade? Son, I was thinking about what to put on if the color will fade, it looks pretty without makeup."

Yan Qinsheng watched Zhou Pingkang and the girl next to him blushing because of the lipstick problem, shrugging their shoulders and snickering, Zhou Pingkang was so funny when he spoke Northeastern dialect.

But Zhou Pingkang's complaints are nothing but complaints. He is still a rough guy in the Northeast who loves his girlfriend, otherwise he wouldn't be working part-time after class all day to buy this and that for his girlfriend.

On the way back by the subway, Zhou Pingkang bought two cans of beer in a small shop outside and stuffed them into schoolbags to bring to school. He was going to drink them when he was going back to the dormitory to eat pancakes wrapped in green onions.

After leaving the subway station, his girlfriend called again. Zhou Pingkang stopped and leaned against the railing of the overpass at the subway station, pleading nicely: "Grandma, can you calm down, didn't I just buy it for you last month?" What Ji's cosmetics..."

"It's Givenchy!" The female voice on the phone yelled suddenly, even Yan Qinsheng heard it, and the girl said coquettishly with a strong Northeast accent: "I want it, so what roommate's boyfriend gave me a new eye shadow Plate, I don’t have one.”

"Okay, okay, buy it, I'll buy whatever you want!" Zhou Pingkang gritted his teeth and agreed.

Yan Qinsheng was listening to Zhou Pingkang's girlfriend asking him for something, and suddenly remembered that Fang Yi's birthday was coming up in two months, and as a good friend, he should also buy some gifts for him.

Fang Yi likes to play basketball, so give me a pair of sneakers.

Yan Qinsheng secretly opened the shopping website and searched for a few sneakers of a brand he knew. The cheapest one cost more than 800. He counted with his fingers. Anyway, he has a part-time job now. Collect money to buy shoes.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Pingkang put his hand on Yan Qinsheng's shoulder with a mournful face and vomited bitterly: "My girlfriend is here to collect debts."

He clicked on the Taobao link sent by his girlfriend, and was dumbfounded: "Fuck, this small box of eyeshadow sells for more than 600! It's enough for me to buy a pair of sneakers."

Yan Qinsheng took a look: "It's really expensive..."

"Xiaoyan, let me tell you, don't talk about girlfriends, it's a bottomless pit for burning money!" Zhou Pingkang patted Yan Qinsheng's shoulder sadly and angrily. His hands were so strong that Yan Qinsheng's small body was hit dangling.

"You must like your girlfriend very much, otherwise you wouldn't spoil her so much and buy everything you want."

"I can't say it's like, it's love!" Zhou Pingkang sighed faintly while walking under the street lamp: "She has been talking to me since the second year of high school, and she gave me the first time during the summer vacation. She cried so much at that time , It hurts me so much, I still remember that scene until now, and when I think about it, I lose my temper, she gave me all the most precious things, and I should spend money on her."

When Zhou Pingkang said these words, his eyes were as gentle as water, and Yan Qinsheng couldn't help thinking of a word, Tiehan Tenderness.

Zhou Pingkang put away the short-lived tenderness just now, and continued to talk nonsense: "Although this society is open now, let me see that out of ten men, at least eight have virginity complexes. Who doesn't want to have a whole person, you say so?" ?”

Yan Qinsheng smiled awkwardly: "I've never been in a relationship, I don't know."

Zhou Pingkang stared: "No matter how you have never been in love, there is always someone you like. Can you bear the person you like being taken over by others?"

"Uh..." Yan Qinsheng thought for a while, "I don't seem to have ever liked anyone. It should be said that I never thought about it emotionally."

"Damn it, are you a man!" Zhou Pingkang widened his eyes in surprise, and looked him up and down with the eyes of an alien creature: "I'm afraid you weren't reincarnated as a monk."

Yan Qinsheng explained: "In the past, my mother was very strict with me. If I didn't get good grades, she would beat me to death. I was afraid every day that it would be too late. Who has the time to think about other things."

"But no matter what, normal people should have a crush when they reach puberty, do you have one?" Zhou Pingkang clutched his chest and made an exaggerated expression: "It's that kind, when I think of her, I feel nervous. When she arrived, her heart stopped beating, and she felt extremely nervous."

After Zhou Pingkang made such a call, Yan Qinsheng couldn't help but think of the time Fang Yi kissed himself in the gazebo, his heart was really about to explode nervously, and when he saw Fang Yi again later, he found himself embarrassed to look Fang Yi directly in the eyes Because of the inexplicable nervousness at the meeting, he just avoided Fang Yi in the end...

Do I like Fang Yi?Yan Qinsheng was taken aback by his own thought.

"How is it? Yes..." Zhou Pingkang approached with a smirk: "Who will listen to it, is it from our class?"

After finishing speaking, he slapped his forehead: "We have a lot of beauties in the accounting class. I heard from Yuan Jiagen that the publicity committee member of our class is just a small girl who seems to like you."

"Believe what Lao Yuan says, he will brag." Yan Qinsheng smiled: "A few days ago he even boasted that the classmate in the next class liked him."

The two talked and laughed and went to the cafeteria to buy dinner. Yan Qinsheng bought a cup of sealed pumpkin porridge and two vegetable buns for a total of three yuan and fifty cents.

His father didn't send money this month, and he didn't call to ask, for fear that his father would think he was short of money.Fortunately, the money from the two part-time jobs is still enough for daily expenses, so just save some money.

The two chatted all the way to the downstairs of the dormitory, Zhou Pingkang was still asking: "Hey, is it buddy, you haven't told me who you like?"

"Qin Sheng."

A cold voice abruptly came in from the side, startling Zhou Pingkang: "Oh, I'm going, big brother, when did you stand by the side, you're bluffing."

As soon as Yan Qinsheng turned his head, he saw Fang Yi standing under the shade of a tree. It was dark at night, and this place happened to be in the shadow of the street lights, so he really didn't pay attention.

"Fang Yi, why are you here?"

"Come to find you." Fang Yi stretched out his hand to grab Yan Qinsheng's arm and dragged him into the grove, not forgetting to turn his head and give Zhou Pingkang a warning look.

As soon as Zhou Pingkang turned around and entered the dormitory, he felt a chill behind his back for no reason. There was always a feeling that someone was going to kill him...