Dongkuo's flying life

Late at night in autumn, the streets of London began to rain, and Holborn, which is full of academic and commercial atmosphere, has fallen into a deep sleep.There is a narrow alley that winds down to the depths, and unlike other places it is full of alcohol and music.

The door of one of the bars was thrown open, and some upbeat tunes leaked through the cracks.A few young men reeked of alcohol came out, and one of them, a man of Asian descent with a red face and blurred eyes, walked unsteadily among the crowd. This man was Hong Kuo after he was drunk.He withdrew his arm from the arms of a girl next to him, mumbled something, and wobbled as he prepared to go down the steps.

However, just three short steps couldn't withstand Hong Kuo's stepping on the ground.

cold.

Everyone thought.

The expected landing sound did not resound, Hong Kuo stuck his head in a hard embrace.

The school girl who was holding Hong Kuo's arm earlier was disappointed by his incomprehensible style, but now seeing the master in his arms, starlight flashed in her eyes.

It was a tall young man with black hair and black eyes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He was looking down at Hong Kuo in his arms at the moment.

"Lin Zhendong!" the school girl called out.

The flower of Gaoling, this is the evaluation of Lin Zhendong by the circle of international students in London.Lin Zhendong came to the UK at the age of 19 and studied at the London School of Economics.Because of the strength of his family or because of his personal charm, countless boys and girls flock to him.

Sure enough, a strange voice sounded from Lin Zhendong and his group.

"Kiss recommends that you don't block the way at the door of the bar."

That school girl Hong Kuo usually has a temperamental personality, but now she also started to confront this person.

"Thank you, the customer service lady, for reminding me."

While the rest of the two sides were looking at each other, Lin Zhendong looked down at the drunk guy in his arms: his whole face was pressed against his chest, and because there was no other support point, Lin Zhendong's chest hurt from his sharp chin; wearing a windbreaker, At this time, the waist is slumped, revealing a toned arc faintly; there is also a high buttocks.

Lin Zhendong remained unmoved, put his hands in his pockets and looked straight ahead, ignoring the nougat sticking to his body.At this time, a flash of light came on, and Hong Kuo was startled by the sudden light, and he was about to kneel on the ground as soon as his feet softened.

At the critical moment, Lin Zhendong took a step back.

"thump."

All eyes were attracted by Hong Kuo lying on the ground.Hong Kuo's bad friend yelled "Oops" and pressed the shutter again.

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The next day, in the dormitory of Dragon Chinese Language School, a scream pierced the sky.

"I see you!!! Li Xiaobai, give me your phone!"

Two people in the dormitory scuffled, Hong Kuo and Li Bai fell on the bed, their four hands wrestled with each other, and the target of their struggle was the mobile phone in Li Bai's hand.

At this time, someone broke into the door, and it was Xiao Wu next door.While lowering his head and playing with the handheld, he sneaked into the dormitory of Hong Kuo and Li Bai.

"Old Bai, where are the ingredients you bought? I have all the ingredients for the hot pot ready."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, only to see the messy sheets and the two people who were overlapping and entangled.Xiao Wu suddenly fell silent, and silently took a step back.

"I'll just eat the hot pot base, you guys do it first."

Li Bai looked at the figure of Xiao Wu gradually going away, with his right hand in the shape of Er Kang, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Come back! It's not what you think!"

Hong Kuo took the opportunity to snatch Li Bai's cell phone, and dodged to hide in the toilet.After locking the door, he sat on the toilet, opened the phone's photo album, and swished through the photos from last night.

In the photo, there are two people, himself and Lin Zhendong.

"Fuck! What was I doing yesterday!"

Hong Kuo still had some vague memories, and now thinking about it, his cheeks felt hot.

"The one surnamed Lin didn't even help me." Looking at Lin Zhendong's handsome face in the photo, he felt annoyed.With a quick swipe of your finger, the photos are completely deleted in two clicks.

At this time, Li Bai dragged his shoes and ran to the door of the toilet, and smiled triumphantly at the door: "Old Hong, look at ZS."

An ominous premonition shrouded Hong Kuo's heart. He hurriedly opened the ZGLXS forum, and found a bright red and bold essence post in the irrigation area, standing impressively at the top of the forum's homepage.

【Shock!Lin Zhendong cuddles with a man on the street late at night]

Hong Kuo clicked on this post with a trembling index finger, and the first floor was a high-definition "group photo" of him and Lin Zhendong.

"Li Xiaobai, have you lived enough?" A gloomy voice came from the toilet.

Hearing the sound of teeth grinding, Li Bai couldn't help feeling his scalp go numb, said "little excuse", and ran out of the dormitory.

Hong Kuo read all the replies expressionlessly, and shut down the APP severely.He walked out of the toilet, took a kitchen knife, and pushed open the door of the next bedroom.

As soon as the door was opened, the smell of hot pot wafted into their nostrils. Li Bai and Xiao Wu were sweating profusely from eating, when they suddenly saw Hong Kuo's face distorted by the hot air from the hot pot.

"Oh my god!!!" There was a burst of ghostly crying and wolf howling in bedroom 501.

After Li Bai drank a bowl of hot pot ingredients, Hong Kuo finally put down the kitchen knife in his hand with satisfaction.

While stroking Li Bai's dog's head, he said with a smile, "I will forgive you this time, brother. Next time, if there is a next time, I will definitely make the crime scene perfect."

Such is life, it needs a little seasoning once in a while.Hong Kuo originally thought that he and Lin Zhendong were like two intersecting lines, meeting at a certain intersection, and then disappeared.Unexpectedly, a week later, he was dragged to a debate competition by his senior sister Qiao Nan.

"I'm begging you, Hong Xiaokuo, you can definitely win with a sharp tongue."

Hong Kuo looked at Qiao Nan pitifully.

"Sister, I haven't trained before, so I don't know anything about the competition."

With a stab in the eye, Qiao Nanpi patted Hong Kuo's head with a smile on his face.

"Hey, don't lose."

Hong Kuo looked at Qiao Nan's receding back without tears, and turned his head to complain to his teammates.

A thunderclap gave him a chill.On his right, Lin Zhendong was leaning on the backrest, with a pen spinning in his hand, looking at him with a half-smile.

Hong Kuo was suddenly full of thoughts, and showed Lin Zhendong a smile that was about to cry.

Lin Zhendong stopped the movement of his hand, put down the pen and stretched out his right hand.

"We won't lose. Let's get to know each other again, I'm Lin Zhendong."

Hong Kuo stared at Lin Zhendong's slender fingers in a daze.

Isn't it cold?Isn't it arrogant?Very kind.

"Ah, I'm Hong Kuo, hello, hello." He came back to his senses.

The author has something to say: I am talking nonsense about the Chinese Academy and BBS.About 7 chapters are written.