just wanna stick with you

Lu Weiyu signed the bouquet, the delivery boy left, and the other four were still packing up the equipment.Cameras are fragile treasures, and Lu Weiyu is not familiar with these things, so he doesn't help, and he still sits on the sofa.

Beside him is the bouquet Ji Zhixia bought for him.

Regular eucalyptus mixed with lilies and sunflowers.

It was far less ostentatious and expensive than the bouquet of red roses that Heqing bought for him.

Heqing news is still jumping.

HQ: Have you received any flowers?I've got it showing signed.

HQ: Did you cry when you were moved?

HQ: Lugou doesn’t cry, Xia’er doesn’t buy you flowers, Dad will buy them for you!

HQ: Touch Dad's big dog's head.jpg

Lu Weiyu smiled, picked up his phone, took a photo of the bouquet beside him, and sent it to Heqing.

HQ: ?I ordered red roses, what is this gift?

HQ: Damn it, I spent [-] to order flowers for you, and this shit is what the fuck I got?

HQ: Just wait, I'll call the merchant right now to see if I don't kill this profiteer!

Heqing ordered a bouquet of red roses, which Ji Zhixia placed at the entrance.

Lu Weiyu walked to the entrance, took another photo of the red rose, and sent it to Heqing.

Heqing was completely confused.

HQ: ?What do you mean? ?

HQ: No, you received two bouquets?

HQ: I only ordered one bouquet, why did you receive two bouquets?

The corner of Lu Weiyu's mouth curled up, and he flipped through the chat history, seeing He Qing just said that the bouquet of red roses cost 500 yuan, Lu Weiyu immediately transferred 5000 yuan to He Qing.

HQ: ? ?Are you crazy, or am I crazy? ?

HQ: Is your persona today a money-spreading boy?

Lu: Ten times the buyout, the flower is mine now, it has nothing to do with you.

HQ: Are you sick?

HQ: Wait...you got two bouquets, who else but me?

HQ: No way, bro! ? ?

HQ: Okay, the previous problem is solved, the next question, why do you transfer money to buy my flowers?

HQ:...

HQ: Fuck!

HQ: Are you fucking human? I bought you flowers, but you gave them to your little lover!

HQ: Fuck, Lu Gou, you're not a fucking thing.

HQ: The transfer of 5000 yuan has been accepted.

After the filming was over, there was editing. The four people in the dormitory spent two days in a row, before the film was cut out before the end of the competition.The project submission of the competition is very complicated. Not only must online operations, but also print the videos on CD-ROMs, and each school will collect them together and send them to the competition organizing committee together on a school-by-school basis.

The class leader is responsible for collecting all the videos of each class, and submitting them up layer by layer.

The relationship between Ji Zhixia's dormitory and strictness is very tense, but he has to participate in the competition, so he has to pass the hurdle of strictness.So, Ji Zhixia asked an honest girl in the class to help them pass the DVD to Yan Yan.

This is the end of the toss.

Days slowly returned to normal.

The big bouquet of roses that Lu Weiyu gave Ji Zhixia had already bloomed and withered, and the shriveled petals were removed by Jia Xin and the others and used to soak their feet.

Ji Zhixia secretly counted the bouquet of flowers, there were 33 roses in total. He secretly checked the flower language, and it was Sansheng III. He knew that these words were rustic, non-mainstream and stupid, but he was inexplicably poignant.

Ji Zhixia still couldn't understand why Lu Weiyu sent him flowers, or such ambiguous roses, and such flower language.

But after that, Ji Zhixia's material before going to bed every night includes not only the recording of Lu Weiyu in the studio, but also...the cut of the sex scene between him and Lu Weiyu.

The film repeats and slows down frame by frame. Ji Zhixia has watched it countless times at night.

The relationship between him and Lu Weiyu can reach this point.

He was already quite content.

Don't dare to think about anything else.

Life went on as usual, without the pressure of the game, Xiao Feng went back to the bar to watch the shop, and Heqing Linqin routinely operated the Internet cafe.

Ji Zhixia remembered that today was the last day of submission for the competition. Worried about being harsh and causing trouble, Ji Zhixia sent a WeChat message to a teacher he knew well, who happened to be in charge of the competition at University A.

Zhi Xiaxia: Teacher Liu, excuse me.May I ask if you saw the video of our group when you mailed the DVD of the Grand Canton Competition on behalf of the school today?

Mr. Liu is probably busy, and there will be no reply for a while.

Ji Zhixia put down his phone, and there was no one in the dormitory at night, which happened to be convenient for him to draw.

He has had a lot of contact with Lu Weiyu recently.

There are also many materials to draw, and there is even Lu Weiyu on a very private bed.

The last picture Ji Zhixia chose to paint was Lu Weiyu holding flowers, and Lu Weiyu waving to him outside the campus fence at midnight on Lu Weiyu's birthday.

It may be because he knows that Lu Weiyu is not on Weibo, but Ji Zhixia has become more and more daring recently, and the details have become less and less hidden.

In the painting, under the dark night sky, outside the silver iron fence, the boy is slender, facing the starlight, his face is indifferent, with one hand half-raised and waving forward, the other half-hidden behind him, the corner of his clothes reveals the faint shadow of roses .

After finishing the painting, Ji Zhixia just uploaded the picture to Weibo.

When the phone rang, it was a WeChat reply from Teacher Liu, and Ji Zhixia quickly opened it.

Liu Zhengping: Xiao Ji, when I was sorting out the DVDs today, I specifically looked for you, but unfortunately I didn't see your work.

Liu Zhengping: I was just about to talk to you. The Grand Canton Competition is an important competition for our media majors. You have to participate. You can’t be lazy. Young people, it’s better to work hard.

Looking at the message on the screen, Ji Zhixia couldn't help but squeeze the phone tightly.

Strictly did not submit the film of their group.

Ji Zhixia didn't care about anything else, so he quickly called Liu Zhengping and explained the situation briefly.

Liu Zhengping was also very confused. Each school in the competition group was only given one file bag, which could only be mailed once. If it was not in the file bag, the qualification for the competition would be immediately disqualified. This is not a joke, "Zhi Xia, don't worry, listen to me , I called SF Express this afternoon to mail away the school film. At this moment, the film package should be at the courier sorting place. Hurry up, you go to the sorting place now, and look for the package I sent today. Then add your group's film into it!"

Ji Zhixia said yes.

Liu Zhengping also got up and put on his clothes, "I'm going out now too, let's go there together!"

There was the sound of a child crying on the other end of the phone.

Ji Zhixia has heard people say that Liu Zhengping is a single father. His son is only 6 years old this year. His wife passed away from cancer two years ago.

Ji Zhixia, "Teacher, I'll go, don't worry."

Liu Zhengping sighed for a long time, with strong helplessness, "Then send me a message after you find it."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Zhixia didn't dare to delay, took the USB flash drive, went to the printing shop to re-burn it, and then sent a message to the other three people, telling them to go to the courier to sort them out.

Maybe the three of them were busy, and no one responded to the message for a while.

It was already 9 o'clock in the evening, and Ji Zhixia waited for the CD to be printed at the printing shop, and at the same time urgently called a taxi on the taxi-hailing software. Land A was in a remote place, and this point made it difficult to take a taxi, and no one took the order for a long time.

Coincidentally, Fang Qingqing was buying popsicles in a store with Heqing on her arm, and seeing Ji Zhixia's anxious look, Fang Qingqing asked, "Xia Xia, what's going on?"

"I have something to do. I have to go out, but I can't get a taxi." Ji Zhixia frowned, staring at the phone, waiting for a taxi, and waiting for the reply from the other three.

"What's the situation?" Fang Qingqing was also anxious, she pushed Heqing, "Isn't your car parked in the parking lot, you hurry up and send Xia Xia off."

He Qing shook his head, "Just borrowed the car from a friend and drove away."

Fang Qingqing frowned, she just came back from a drive with He Qing, and she borrowed the car so soon?

He Qing pushed Fang Qingqing and winked at her.

Fang Qingqing didn't get the meaning, and she still pulled her face, obviously angry and about to quarrel.

Ji Zhixia has ten big heads, and he even managed to coax Fang Qingqing, "It's okay, sister Qingqing, go back, I've got a taxi."

He Qing told Ji Zhixia to be careful on the road, and then dragged Fang Qingqing away.

Walking to the uninhabited path, Fang Qingqing flicked Heqing, asking Heqing to explain.

He Qing took out his mobile phone, "Honey, open your eyes and watch, I'll change your lipstick for you."

Fang Qingqing approached Heqing puzzled, and looked at his cell phone.

HQ: Lugou, come out and sell you an intelligence, the price is 500.

Lu: Are you sick or am I sick?

HQ: Ji Zhixia.

Lu: Transfer 1000.

Lu: The expedited fee is 500, say.

He Qing took the money and raised an eyebrow at Fang Qingqing.

It also vividly described Ji Zhixia's embarrassment just now.

Lu Weiyu didn't reply.

Fang Qingqing finally understood, she squinted her eyes and asked He Qing, "Is Lu Weiyu serious?"

Heqing transferred all the money he had just received to Fang Qingqing, made a note to buy lipstick for his wife, and replied casually, "It can't be true anymore. I've been playing with Ayu for more than ten years, and I haven't seen him treat anyone like this. No, he never cared about anyone, Zhixia is still an exception."

Fang Qingqing was thoughtful.

If this is the case, it will be the National Day holiday soon.

She might be able to help Lu Weiyu.

After Ji Zhixia printed the CD, he stood at the gate of A, anxiously waiting for the bus.

Fortunately, all the roommates replied to his message, and everyone was rushing to the express sorting center in all directions.

On the car-hailing software, Ji Zhixia added the tip to 100, but no master was willing to take the order.

A familiar black car came from afar and stopped firmly in front of Ji Zhixia.

The window of the co-pilot rolled down, revealing Lu Weiyu's side face, "Get in the car, I'll see you off."

For some reason, Ji Zhixia could clearly feel that Lu Weiyu's words had a bit of air in them.

The cool evening breeze of early autumn blows.

Ji Zhixia's shoulders trembled.

Before he had time to think about it, Ji Zhixia opened the passenger door, got into the car sideways, and put on his seat belt properly.

Lu Weiyu glanced at Ji Zhixia, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He was very angry just now, not because he was fooled by Heqing into leaving 1000 yuan.It's Qi Ji Zhixia, Qi Ji Zhixia has such a thing, and needs to use a car at night, knowing that he has a car, why don't you come to ask him for help?

But the moment Ji Zhixia sat in his co-pilot, he was relieved again.

He also felt that he was a little angry just now, very stupid.

The car drove to the express sorting station.

No one noticed that as soon as the black car drove away, a motorcycle parked firmly behind the black car. There was a brand new unopened helmet on the handlebar of the motorcycle, which looked like it had been carefully prepared.

Outside the campus of University A, Xiao Feng stood on one foot. He took off the helmet on his head, brushed the wet hair on his forehead, and looked at the black car driving away in front of him expressionlessly.

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Hahaha, don't be curious about the previous one, because I just deleted four words and took off my coat.

I don't know why it locked me!

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!