Ling Fei was busy going to football training after a big class. After the training, he ate and drank as usual. After the meal, everyone was still unsatisfied and clamored to go to the KTV to continue drinking. Some of the team were rich second generations.

Ling Fei wanted to sneak away to find Lin Zhimo, vaguely remembering that they were going to rehearse the show tonight, but the captain Ding Yufeng and Lao Gao and Lao Nie were determined not to let him run away.

Ling Fei had no choice but to follow them to a KTV called Shengshi near the school that they often go to. The twelve people ordered ten pieces of beer, and everyone was in high spirits.

In the end, as everyone wished, Ling Fei drank more than that day. He treated Lin Zhimo as a drink, and when he thought of him, he drank a big glass...

He turned on his phone several times, wanting to send something to Lin Zhimo, but for some reason, Wang Yicheng's words kept ringing in his ears: What if he doesn't like you?What if you scare him?Ling Fei didn't know what to post, and when Ling Fei was finally afraid, he made up his mind and prepared to post: Momo, I miss you so much.

Ling Fei, who was drunk, searched for Lin Zhimo's profile picture on WeChat. After searching for a long time, he finally found a profile picture of an ancient boy.

Ling Fei pinned Lin Zhimo's WeChat to the top with a little consciousness, and was about to type, but the environment was too noisy, only suitable for typing, but his eyes were blurry.

Ding Yufeng came over and snatched Lingfei's mobile phone and threw it on the side of the sofa, and handed a glass of beer to Lingfei's mouth, "Drink! Feifei, don't play with your phone, don't spread dog food! Give it to the boss!"

Ling Fei took it and drank it in one gulp...

Just like this, you drink one cup and I drink one cup, and I drink one bottle after another...

In the end, a large group of people were all drunk in the KTV. The boss sighed and turned up the air conditioner. He brought a few air conditioners and put them on them casually. He couldn’t move a dozen of them. This was not the first time. up.

If Ling Fei has any shortcomings, being greedy for drinking is one of them.

When Ling Fei was woken again by urination, he looked at his watch. It was almost eight o'clock. He quickly woke up the others, found the phone in the corner of the sofa, and ran back to change clothes and wash.

When Ling Fei returned to the dormitory, only Li Yi was still there. Looking at Ling Fei's messy hair, he asked, "Fei, did you go drinking again after training last night?"

"Yes! Ah, I'm too late, don't wait for me."

"I'll accompany you, I'll wait for you, hurry up."

When the two hurried to the classroom, they were still late, so they fumbled through the back door.

Not in the mood to attend the class, Ling Fei decided to come down and take notes, he turned on his phone, Cao!Red alert, the battery will be out soon.

Click on WeChat, hey!When did you pin Lin Zhimo's WeChat to the top?Haha...it should have been put on top long ago.

Ling Lingqi: "Momo, I was going to find you last night, but I drank too much. I miss you very much. Do you miss me?"

Lin Zhimo felt that the phone vibrated, and regardless of whether it was Professor Yang's class, he immediately took it and clicked on it, and it turned out to be Ling Fei's.

When he sees "I miss you so much," his heart thumps, and when he reads "Do you miss me?" his heart thumps out of rhythm, how should he answer?From noon yesterday to now, he was vaguely waiting for Ling Fei's message, and he felt a little baffled.

I want to say "I don't want to", but I feel hypocritical. Obviously I really want to, but I want to say "I don't want", and I feel a little strange, hey!Really, if you don’t know how to reply, don’t reply, why do you always struggle with the last sentence?

Lin Daiyu's father: "Why do you drink so much all day long? Can't you drink less? I hate drunk people the most!"

Ling Fei was staying on the WeChat interface with Lin Zhimo. He didn't expect Lin Zhimo to reply so quickly. If he remembered correctly, they were on Zongying at this time.

Ling Fei was overjoyed for a while, listening to Mo Mo's tone, does it seem like his partner is taking care of him?Ling Fei snickered a few times, and quickly replied: "Mo Mo doesn't like me drinking, so I won't drink it next time! At noon..." Cao! ! !Power off automatically.

During the break between classes, Ling Fei borrowed power banks everywhere, and finally borrowed one to charge it up, but the charging was extremely slow, and the socket was too far away from him...

After Lin Zhimo sent it, he began to wait for Ling Fei's reply. For the first time, he made a big mistake in Professor Yang's class. It was not until Professor Yang glanced at Lin Zhimo intentionally or unintentionally, that Lin Zhimo put away his phone and concentrated on it. attend lectures.

Lin Zhimo became a little annoyed when he couldn't hear Ling Fei's echo. There are really all kinds of strange flowers and fruits in the university.

There was another class, Ling Fei simply took out his phone and returned the power bank, explained a few words to Yu Ji, and then skipped class.

Ling Fei came under the big tree on the basketball court in the outer courtyard and sent Lin Zhimo a WeChat message.

Ling Lingqi: "Momo, guess where I am? Haha... You are under the tree with your neck crooked, how many minutes will it take you to arrive? No matter how many minutes, I will wait for you, don't make me wait until the flowers are all gone!"

Lin Zhimo saw that Lingfei had already had the last class on WeChat for 5 minutes. The last class was listening. In the row, Lin Zhimo was wearing headphones, and he couldn't hear what was playing on the recording. This damned idiot school grass disturbed him.

Finally, Lin Zhimo got through the IP call with the teacher: "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry to ask for leave avenow." "It's OK." Lin Zhimo packed up his things in a panic and left. Is there something urgent for the study committee?

When Ling Fei saw Lin Zhimo walking towards him from a distance, he went up to meet him, and naturally took his hand, feeling very excited. Every time he saw Lin Zhimo, he was very excited, and Lin Zhimo was held by Ling Fei , Immediately blushing and broke free.

"What's the matter, Momo, I miss you so much, you still don't allow me to hold your hand!"

"We're not lovers, why are we so close?"

"We're going to be lovers soon!" Ling Fei said with a playful smile, "Momo, how about we go out for dinner today?"

"Whatever!" Lin Zhi was still blushing, he was always blushing today, and felt that something was wrong with him, he shouldn't have said that we are not lovers just now, he always felt that he had been tricked into it by himself.

Seeing Lin Zhimo's red face, ears, neck, Ling Fei's own face was also red, he simply put his arm around Lin Zhimo's shoulder and walked away, "What do you want to eat?"

"Don't go too far, just eat nearby, come back to catch up on sleep after eating, and rehearse in the afternoon."

"Aren't you going to class this afternoon?"

"There is a big class. The Minister of Literature and Art has asked us to leave. We won't be there for a few days. We have to rehearse."

"Oh! Okay, let's go to the food street to eat, how about the bridge rice noodles?"

"can!"

When I arrived at this restaurant, which was very famous for crossing the bridge rice noodles, Lin Zhimo said that it was enough to eat a 15-yuan one. Ling Fei insisted on ordering a 60-yuan one. Lin Zhimo shook his head, these rich people, 60 a piece The portion is nothing more than two more chicken legs, a few more crispy slices, and a few more quail eggs. In fact, 30 yuan is enough, and they will definitely not be able to finish the 60 yuan.

While they were waiting for the rice noodles, Ling Fei went to the milk tea shop next door and ordered two cups of milk tea, a cup of matcha red beans, and a cup of fresh lemon juice.

Lin Zhimo thought that this idiot would know that I love red bean milk tea.

A portion of 60 yuan is really a lot, and there are fresh squid and prawns.

When the complete set was brought up, Ling Fei reached out and went to work on the one in front of Lin Zhimo. He poured thin slices of raw meat, raw squid slices, raw prawns, raw ham, and raw quail eggs into the super bowl of boiling oily chicken soup, gurgling The bubbling oily chicken soup bursting with gulu suddenly overflowed with aroma.

Lin Zhimo: "Hurry up and do your work. When the soup gets cold, I'll do it myself. It's not like I don't have hands."

Ling Fei: "Don't be afraid, I can eat raw ones, and besides, such a hot soup won't be cold for a while. Oh, I forgot, you don't eat green onions." , coriander, and bean sprouts were withdrawn, and the green onions were carefully pulled aside, and then the rest were poured back into the soup.

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