surface roommate

Fu Wu listened carefully to Zhou Ziheng's advice, and finally bravely and firmly signed up for the recruitment of actors for the school's drama, doing what he wanted to do and what made him happy.

Life is too short to have fun.

The days are flying, and it will soon be mid-December.The elective courses are almost due to the final homework, and the compulsory courses such as the history of Chinese literature should also seize the time to memorize the knowledge points and memorize them frantically. This is the case in the so-called "daily nursing home and final crematorium".

When the end of the semester is approaching, more and more people go to the library to study, and the remaining seats are getting less and less.As soon as the library door opened at eight o'clock in the morning, thousands of troops rushed in.Whether it is a good seat with an outlet in the study room or a corner of the library, it is full of people.

Xun'an University is a key university, and there are countless top students. They are more eager to grab a seat in the library than to grab the best sand tea noodles in a restaurant.

Fortunately, Zhou Ziheng was well prepared and reserved a seat one day in advance, and the two of them only needed to swipe their cards to enter the museum within the specified time.

After being seated, the slow-moving Fu Wu was not in a hurry to study. He went to the bathroom, made two cups of coffee, and then slowly took out the book.

Zhou Ziheng said that he would sort out the knowledge points for the courses shared by the two of them for Fu Wu to learn.So for the time being, Fu Wu only needs to prepare the final assignments for his elective courses.

After reading the book for a while, Fu Wu couldn't help but take out his mobile phone, check Weibo Douyin, and browse the B station Zhihu, unable to concentrate for a long time.These are all bad habits cultivated by not studying hard for a long time.

Zhou Ziheng lightly bumped his leg with his leg, frowning and beckoning him to put down the phone.

Fu Wu stuck out his tongue, put down his phone guilty, took a sip of coffee, and started studying again.Looking at it, he was absent-minded, and then looked at Zhou Ziheng who was sitting upright next to him, taking notes carefully, without any distraction.

How could this man be so focused and meticulous?Isn't he tired?

There is a saying on the Internet that serious men are the most attractive.

It is true that at this very moment, the radiance on Xueba Zhou Ziheng's body is as bright as a Buddha.Fu Wu couldn't help but picked up his phone and took a picture of Zhou Ziheng.

When he was about to take another upward shot, Zhou Ziheng turned his head and stared at the camera, his face was full of "sorrow for not contending for anger for his misfortune".

This scene reminded Fu Wu that he was secretly playing with his mobile phone in high school, and when he looked up, he found that the head teacher was staring at him in horror.

But Ziheng is Ziheng, not a head teacher.Facing the head teacher, Fu Wu could only obediently hand in his cell phone; Facing Zi Heng, Fu Wu opened the cell phone photo with a hippie smile and showed it to him: "Look, how pretty and handsome!"

Unmoved, Zhou Ziheng grabbed the phone, put it in his pocket, pointed to the books on Fu Wu's desk, and said like an old father: "Study!"

Abba, aba... Fu Wu's coquettish skills suffered from Waterloo, so he had no choice but to turn around and really started to read books seriously.

Zhou Ziheng turned his head slightly to look at him, he was soft and cute, like a kitten, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

For several days, both of them devoted themselves to studying in the library, and did not hear anything outside the window.Fu Wu feels that he has learned more knowledge in the past few days than in one semester, which shows that the academic waste of this semester is as wide as the sea of ​​stars.

At the same time, Zhou Ziheng also sorted out the key points of the compulsory courses since this semester, and gave them to Fu Wu, so that he could memorize as much as he could.

Holding a stack of freshly baked printing paper, Fu Wu threw himself on the floor in admiration, and burst into tears with gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, I will write down every single word, and I will live up to your great kindness."

Oil cavity slip!

Uncle Zhou had a smile on his face, raised his eyebrows, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "How do you repay me?"

... This person doesn't play cards according to common sense. Usually, he would say "it's a small matter, so why not be polite", but he didn't expect to ask how to repay him at this time.

Fu Wu shook his upper body coquettishly, turned a pair of pitch-black eyeballs, and continued with a shy face: "Promise with your body?"

The corners of Zhou Ziheng's mouth rose even more crazily.

"Why don't you warm your bed tonight?" Fu Wu continued to be brazen, since it's not against the law to say hi.

"It's okay to wash your feet, as long as Uncle Zhou will continue to sort out the key points next year."

More and more outrageous.

While the two are reviewing, they will also practice the song "Friends" by Emil Chow, which is the song they decided to sing at the New Year's Eve party.Such a peaceful and beautiful study life was interrupted by a phone call from Xiao Jiusi.

It turned out that one week before the party, a male host had a funeral at home and had to go home.As a result, the host of the party lacked a male host.Xiao Jiusi called because he wanted Fu Wu to be on top.

Fu Wu was worried about his lack of experience, so he didn't dare to agree.Zhou Ziheng listened to the general idea, clenched his fist and thumped his chest lightly, and said softly, "Go, you must go! You can do it!"

With sharp ears, Xiao Jiusi asked, "Who's there?"

"Senior, let me try."

It’s no problem to sing on stage, and with Zhou Ziheng supporting the stage, Fu Wu is not afraid; but as the host, he has only just learned, and he has just gotten a little bit of the door, and he is about to host a grand party in front of the whole school, which is a bit panicky.

If the host is not good, the embarrassment is second. If you mess up the New Year's Eve party, you will be the eternal sinner who spread throughout the school.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Wu had a bitter face: "I really can..."

"Men, don't say you can't do it." Zhou Ziheng interrupted him, "What a rare opportunity. Compared with your usual small-time practice, you can grow much faster. Xiao Jiusi is the master of the host. With his help, there is no problem."

Zhou Ziheng sometimes wonders in his heart that Fu Wu is obviously capable and capable, but he tends to lack confidence before taking action.Therefore, Zhou·Psychological Master·Ziheng will promptly send encouragement with a booster effect, urging him to get on the horse and gallop.

For the next week, Fu Wu recited the speech and participated in rehearsals every night, even when there was no class, and the time spent with Zhou Ziheng naturally decreased.

But even though he was busy and kept his feet on the ground, Fu Wu was still full of energy. He was full of energy every day, and no one could tell that he only slept for four or five hours the day before.

This kind of busyness made Fu Wu more energetic. Even Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but admire and like it when he saw it. When a person fully devotes himself to what he wants to do, not only will he feel satisfied, but from outsiders, this person is also very difficult. The power of speech.

Soon it will be the last day of the year, December 12st.

The sky is beautiful, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse at night.

The school set up a large stage in the Zhishan Square outdoors, where the New Year's Day party was grandly held.All kinds of lights are intertwined, and Zhishan Square is as bright as day.

Fu Wu and five other hosts have rehearsed here many times.The other five hosts have rich experience and are not very stage-frightened, but Fu Wu is different. This is the first time he hosts such a large-scale event.Seeing that there were thousands of people crowded from the ground to the steps, he couldn't help sweating his palms, shivering, and his tongue got stuck before he got on the stage.

But after coming to the stage, it was like breaking a pot, and I was not so nervous.

As soon as Fu Wu took the stage, many people whispered: "This is the No.3 little brother in the singer contest, right?"

"Seems to be."

Someone dug up the previous tweet from the official account, compared the photos, and confirmed that the presenter on the stage was one of the "Fu Heng CP".

Fu Wu, who stood on the stage, was the last one to introduce himself as the host, and he was very generous: "I am Fu Wu from the School of Humanities! Good evening everyone!"

"Wow! It really is Fu Wu!" Many spectators screamed.

"Where's Zhou Ziheng? Didn't he host with Fu Wu?"

"I heard that the two will have a chorus."

"!!! I must wait until the two sing together! No, it's an affectionate duet!"

Someone even shouted jokingly: "Fu Wu, where is your husband Zhou Ziheng?"

Fu Wu almost laughed, the corner of his mouth twitched and he choked back, concentrating on answering one-on-one with the host.But Zhou Ziheng, who was waiting at the scene, heard it, and thought: His husband is here, and he will fit together in a while, don't force him.

Zhou Ziheng's eyes followed the man on the stage. Wearing a blue suit, white shirt and black tie, the tall and straight Fu Wu stood on the stage, and he was Yushu Linfeng. Zhou Ziheng compared him to "green onion" in his heart. The poplar tree"; another smile, it is even more shining like a star, making people intoxicated.

Rao had seen Fu Wu's formal attire, Zhou Ziheng looked again, the heart hidden in his chest still couldn't help beating violently, and the deer couldn't beat like this.

Fu Wu in a black suit is like a forbidden fruit, and also like an inviolable god. The more solemn the more, the more people can't help but want to tear up the coat and go straight to the heart; Fu Wu in a blue suit is next door, which makes people think Hold him in your arms and pinch his cheek.

Fu Wu's typhoon is very stable, and he talks and laughs freely. It can't be seen that this is the first time he hosts a large-scale outdoor variety event.

Before he and Zhou Ziheng went on stage to sing, he changed into a clean and simple outfit, white on the top and black on the bottom.

The two came on stage from the left and right sides of the stage respectively, and the atmosphere exploded when they took the stage.

Looking at each other from a distance, and giving each other a smiling look, Zhou Ziheng sang first: "In these years, the wind has gone by alone, and the rain has gone..."

The two walked to the center of the stage, looked at each other, and began to sing together.

The audience in the audience screamed again and again. If the moral qualities were not still there, they might rush to the stage, press the heads of the two people, bow down to heaven and earth and send them into the bridal chamber.

"Ahhhhhhhh! I'm dead! It's so good!"

"My God! These two people are amazing! Together, we must be together!"

"Take my roommate's ten years of being single in exchange for your eternal happiness!"

"They're wearing couple outfits! Fu Wu is white on the top and black on the bottom, Zhou Ziheng is black on the top and white on the bottom!"

"Two handsome guys bless me to pass the final exam!"

"Bless you two handsome guys, the person I like will confess to me tonight!"

The warm atmosphere in the audience made the two people more emotional and infatuated. They continued to sing affectionately: "...friends walk together for a lifetime, those days are no longer there, a word for a lifetime, a lifetime of love for a glass of wine, a friend has never been alone , You will understand when you say a friend, there are still injuries and pains, and I still have to go.”

After singing this line, Zhou Ziheng suddenly turned around and hugged Fu Wu.

? ? ?I didn't have this during rehearsal!

Fu Wu was stunned, but he quickly calmed down with his host's skills, and raised his arms to hug Zhou Ziheng's back.

Now, the pot exploded on the spot!The audience all opened their eyes wide, and immediately shouted: "Together! Together!"

But Zhou Ziheng and Fu Wu just hugged briefly, and soon separated, and continued to sing the next verse as the melody changed.