I just want to be a vegetable

"You two are really, haha, let me laugh again..." Feng Zhe laughed wildly while shaking his shoulders.Yearning to stuff food into his mouth, he doesn't want to pay attention to this person.

After Feng Zhe had laughed enough, he said to Xiangxiang: "I said, why do you hate him so much? He doesn't like you too much? Let me tell you, if you hate him, it should be because he hates you."

"Why does he hate me?"

"Look, the first time we met, it was you who knocked someone over and kissed him, and you didn't take the initiative to provoke you in the next few encounters, right? Let's talk about today's incident, isn't he innocent?"

"Why are you turning your elbows out! Why is he innocent? Every time I meet him, he looks like he deserves a beating, as if he is so great.

Don't you just look good, have a few abdominal muscles, play basketball well, and dress better, what a fart! "

Feng Zhe listened to Xiangxiang's words and smirked: "Why do I listen, you care about him? How do you even know how many abs he has?"

Yearning was poked by Feng Zhe, and said angrily: "Who cares about him! It's him who keeps coming to me! Every time I meet him, nothing good will happen!"

Feng Zhe was chewing and laughing while chewing, and the meal was spent in longing for complaints and Feng Zhe's teasing.

A few days later, they began to have professional classes.Longing to rummage through his desk, he was frustrated to find that his textbook "Principles of Interior Design" was missing.

Yearning held his face and tried hard to recall the possible whereabouts of the book. The final conclusion was: when I went home on National Day, I accidentally stuffed it back with the novels I often read.

Yearning took out her suitcase again, searched inside and out, but still couldn't find it, probably left it at home.

It will take several days to send it home or buy it online, and there will be no books for class.

General bookstores will not sell this kind of textbooks.He was distressed and anxious. He didn't have a textbook on the first day of professional class, and he was too memorized.

When Feng Zhe came to look for him, Yearning was still depressed.After hearing what he said, Feng Zhe gave him a good suggestion.

"There is a second-hand bookstore at the back door of the school, which is opened by our school students. It contains professional books for various majors, and basically all the textbooks that students don't use are collected in it.

You just need to take the textbooks you don’t use and exchange them for the ones you want to use. If you don’t have any, just buy them directly, which is not the original price. "

Xiang Xiang was pleasantly surprised: "Is there such a store? The owner is really an angel! He just happened to be in a hurry! Let's change books with me!"

"Do you have a book in exchange?"

"Uh... it seems that there is no such thing. Then buy it!"

The two walked to the bookstore behind the school together.When they arrived at the bookstore and looked around, they couldn't help admiring the owner's mind.

Books here can not only be exchanged, bought, but also rented.That is, some textbooks are only used for a short period of time, and they are not the main textbooks, and if you have no books to exchange, you can get the books by renting them.

Yearning found the book he wanted easily, and after paying, the two chatted with the shopkeeper.

The store owner is a senior economics student who opened the store when he was a freshman. Most of the textbooks were bought by him from the senior students, and the cost was not expensive at all.

The two admired his business acumen so much, they sighed and walked back to school together after saying goodbye.

On the second day of class, I yearned to put the old book "Principles of Interior Design" bought yesterday in front of me, and when I opened the cover, a line of vigorous and free-spirited words appeared on the paper: "Don't ask me where I come from, my hometown is far away."

Longing: "..."

The owner of this book is still a sophomore boy?

After listening to the class carefully for a while, I found a problem. The teacher had too many modal particles in the lecture.

He lowered his head and turned a page, and the words left by the book owner in the blank space caught his attention.

First, in the blank space above, write horizontally: "Next, please start your performance."

Then, in the blank space on the right side, the characters are listed one by one: "Aha, oh, oh, what's the matter."

Obviously, this teacher often used modal particles. With the live version of the interpretation on the podium, Yearning almost laughed out loud.I started to read it in my heart, the more I read it, the more I felt like the background sound in the Disciplinary Committee movie.

He looked down, and sure enough, there was another line of words in the blank space below: "Write it out and feel that it should be harmonious..."

The smile on Xiangqian's face caught the teacher's attention, and he sat in the front seat, so he was called by the teacher to answer the question tragically.

So he got embarrassed when he deserted, and he didn't dare to look at this man's paper to make complaints in the future.

Because of this book, Xiangqian has a strong interest in the course of interior design principles. He often reads all kinds of complaints on it when he is bored in class, and sometimes leaves a sentence by himself.

Yearning is like spying on other people's lives, and I also quietly join in, I find it extremely novel and interesting.

This day yearns for the same as usual, and slowly walks back to the dormitory after the afternoon class.The phone rang on the road, and he picked it up to see that it was an unfamiliar number without a note, and he waited for the phone to ring twice before answering it.

"Hey?"

"Longing?"

Looking forward to searching for an acquaintance whose voice might match: "Who are you?"

"Cheng Zhiyuan."

Longing for a thrill, I almost dropped my phone.

He calmed down and said, "How do you know my phone number?"

"I'm also very familiar with the president of the volleyball club—"

Yearning was angered by his tone again: "What do you want?"

"About you." Cheng Zhiyuan paused, then continued, "Play basketball together later?"

Yearning originally planned to veto no matter what Cheng Zhiyuan said, but hesitated after hearing about playing basketball.

Cheng Zhiyuan heard that the other party stopped talking, and knew that he had reached the point of yearning, so he added: "Li Bin said that he had fought with you once and thought you played well, so he wanted to invite you to fight with us. I don't know if you have Interest? There are those from the basketball club and the school team, let’s compete together.”

Yearning was moved, but she was too embarrassed to agree immediately, so she said half-heartedly: "Let me think about it."

Cheng Zhiyuan hurriedly said: "Okay! Site 2, 7 o'clock."

After Xiangqian hung up the phone, she remembered that Feng Zhe had agreed to go to the psychological counselor to accompany him on duty tonight.

He called Feng Zhe, but no one answered even two calls, so he sent a message to explain the reason.

When Cheng Zhiyuan saw Xiang Xiang running over, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.He introduced the group of golfers to Xiangxiang one by one, and Xiangxiang greeted them one by one before starting to form teams.

Yearning wanted to be in a different team with Cheng Zhiyuan, so that he could compete with him.

But they were grouped in the form of finger-guessing, and finally he was assigned to Cheng Zhiyuan's group.

After dividing into groups, assign functions.Yearning chose the point guard, and Cheng Zhiyuan was the small forward.

Not long after the opening, they scored the first goal here.Longing also slowly entered the state, and gradually exerted his advantage in possession of the ball.

He and Cheng Zhiyuan cooperated very well. In the end, he didn't need to shout or even make hints. He only needed a look to understand the other party's intentions.

After the whole game, Xiangqian felt the heartiness that he hadn't felt for a long time, and was also impressed by Cheng Zhiyuan's skills.

Cheng Zhiyuan's fast break is very good, and his defensive ability is also very good. Generally, the two of them can hit the ball when they play together.

Men are like this, as long as the other party is better than you in a certain aspect, even if they are excellent, they will unconsciously feel admiration.

After having this feeling, Xiang Xiang felt that she didn't hate Cheng Zhiyuan so much anymore, and he was much more pleasing to the eye.

During the intermission, everyone was free to move around on the field, Cheng Zhiyuan was throwing and playing, yearning to dribble on one side.

He couldn't help but look in the direction of Cheng Zhiyuan, Cheng Zhiyuan had just finished throwing a ball, he lifted up the corner of his clothes to wipe the sweat off his face, exposing the muscles on his waist, longingly but subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Cheng Zhiyuan felt the sight on his waist, turned his head to see Xiang Xiang, and grinned. For the first time, Xiang Xiang felt that Cheng Zhiyuan's smile was beautiful, so he also laughed.

"Do you want to play, classmate?" A golf friend's voice rang in Xiangqian's ears, and Xiangqian looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Feng Zhe holding a book on the sidelines.

"Why are you here?" Xiang Xiang waved at Feng Zhe and walked towards him, Cheng Zhiyuan also saw it, and followed him.

Feng Zhe looked at Xiangqian who came over and said: "My duty today was cancelled, I just saw your text message, so I came over to take a look, and I have never seen you play."

Yearning smirked and wiped Feng Zhe's pants with his sweaty hands. After Feng Zhe sensed his intention, he turned sideways to dodge.

"Don't touch me, it's all sweaty and dirty!"

Cheng Zhiyuan happened to come over, and seeing this scene, he grabbed Yearning's hand and wiped it vigorously on his clothes: "Come and wipe me, I'm not afraid of getting dirty." He looked at Feng Zhe provocatively.

Only then did Feng Zhe notice Cheng Zhiyuan: "Ah, you are the one..."

"I was joking with him, don't wipe it off." Xiang Xiang broke free from Cheng Zhiyuan's hand in embarrassment, just interrupting Feng Zhe's words.

"Cheng Zhiyuan." Cheng Zhiyuan said to Feng Zhe.

Feng Zhe replied politely: "Feng Zhe."

Feng Zhe turned to Yearning, put his head next to his ear, and whispered: "Didn't you say you hate him? Why did you come here to play with him? You seem to get along well—"

Yearning gave him a blank look, and whispered: "I'll talk to you slowly when I go back."

Cheng Zhiyuan saw how they were rubbing each other's ears, and couldn't help saying loudly: "Student Feng Zhe, are you interested in having a game? Let's compete."

Before Feng Zhe could refuse, Xiang Xiang rushed to help him and replied: "He is not a sports material, but a dead house."

Feng Zhe patted him: "What a dead house, I just don't like the feeling of sweating."

Yearning also patted him: "Anyway, people like you can't experience the pleasure of sweating profusely."

After arguing with Xiangxiang for a while, Feng Zhe and Xiangxiang left, because Xiangxiang would fight for a while, so he was not allowed to wait.

After Feng Zhe left, Cheng Zhiyuan approached and yearned: "A classmate?"

"No, from the law department."

"Did you know each other before? It seems that you have a good relationship."

Xiang Xiang smiled and said: "Speaking of which, we haven't known each other for a month, it seems that we have known each other for a long time, which is quite strange."

Cheng Zhiyuan was silent for a while, and then said: "Doesn't he usually play with you?"

"No, he doesn't like it, so I don't have golf friends."

"Is he going to accompany his girlfriend?"

"Hahaha, what kind of girlfriend, two single dogs!"

The corners of Cheng Zhiyuan's mouth turned up slightly, and he pretended to be calm and said: "From now on, if you want to play, find me, I will accompany you anytime."

"Okay!" Yearning said happily.