presumptuous

Early on Saturday morning, Wu Haofei was dragged back by Wei Yanglian.

As soon as the door of the dormitory was opened, a cool breeze blew into the room, and Feng Jiuwang was the first to blow.

Wu Haofei had a severe headache, and he sat down on the chair and was about to fall asleep.

Wei Yang raised his head, "Hurry up, one of you wakes up and fixes it up for him."

Seeing Feng Jiu looking over, he sat on the bed without making a sound, and Wei Yang got down from the bed after speaking.The remaining two people also woke up, but they were all pretending to be dead.

Wu Haofei is 1.8 meters tall and plays basketball, no one can pull him.Wei Yang was not alone in this journey, the other two boys were not in the same building as them, they helped take people downstairs and left, Wu Haofei could also walk by himself, but he had a headache and his stomach twisted badly, and he had already arrived in the dormitory It's the limit, I don't want to climb on the bed anymore.

"Let's get him up there?" Wei Yang lowered his head and spoke without looking at Feng Jiuwang.

"Ah."

Wu Haofei is big and strong, and he snores when he closes his eyes.

Feng Juwang was speechless slightly, "How much did he drink?"

"Ah? Just... three or four cups? I don't know, I woke up again in the second half, maybe I drank again."

Feng Juwang was very strong, Wei Yang hardly helped, but pushing people is not like that, Feng Juwang didn't care about the railings on the bed, and pushed people up.

Wei Yang opened his mouth involuntarily, and as expected, Wu Haofei hit his head on the bed and let out a scream.

Someone in the dormitory couldn't hold back their laughter and let out a snort.

Feng Juwang remained calm: "Are you awake?"

Wu Haofei's eyes stared at gold stars.

Feng Jiuwang: "Then go up by yourself."

Wu Haofei covered his head: "Fuck, youngest, did you do it on purpose?"

Feng Chen didn't even blink, "No, it was just an accident."

Wu Haofei went to bed bitterly, and snored again without taking off his clothes.

The two roommates stopped pretending to be asleep, got up and looked down, "Wei Yang, what you're doing, you've fed Angkor too much."

"He wants to drink it himself, it has nothing to do with me." Wei Yang smiled at the two of them, but only avoided Feng Jiuwang, "I've got him, I'll send him back, and I'll go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep."

He came out of the dormitory, and Feng Jiuwang followed.

It was still early, and there were only the two of them in the corridor. When they reached the stairs, Wei Yang still didn't hold back, and said, "I saw it."

Feng Juwang stopped, his expression was very calm, "Oh?" His tone was questionable, but his expression showed no doubt at all.

Wei Yangming knew that he did it on purpose, the man in front of him was so bad.But what else can he say, accuse him of deliberately showing himself, that's too unnecessary.

"Does Yu still know?"

Feng Juwang's expression changed, and the brown and black pupils moved slightly in his direction, staring at him, "Know what?"

Wei Yang said: "He knows that you kissed him on purpose in the corner of the corridor, but did I see it?"

Feng Jiuwang: "I don't know. Do you want to tell him?"

Wei Yang looked at him.

Feng Jiuwang smiled, somewhat threateningly, "It's best not to."

"What if I said so?" Wei Yang didn't know what was going on with him, as if he could win by playing against Feng Jiuwang.

He couldn't see Feng Zhuwang's strategizing, as if everything was in his calculations, and he could always get what he wanted without paying any price.

Feng Jiuwang shook his head, "You dare not."

Wei Yang also wanted to laugh, laughing wantonly like Feng Jiuwang, seeing things clearly and simply.

It's a pity he can't become such a person.

So the smile was stiff, "How do you know I dare not?"

"Speaking of which, who do you think Yu will turn to?" Feng Jiuwang intentionally misled, "Are you familiar with him?"

Wei Yang had nothing to say.He didn't know Yu Huan, let alone the relationship between the two.

"Yu also said you liked me."

Feng Jiuwang suddenly thought of this matter, the big secret can be easily revealed by him.He himself was completely calm.

Wei Yang was startled for a moment, then quickly denied: "Are you kidding me? I don't like you."

"I don't think so either, so you'd better stay away from him."

Wei Yang's eyelids seemed unable to lift up, he blinked and didn't know where to look, "Yu still thinks I like you? How is it possible, ha, what does he think? How can I..."

Feng Jiuwang said, "No need to repeat."

"Do you believe what he said? I like you?"

Feng Jiuwang didn't think about this question at all, "How do I know. But if you keep asking this question, I will doubt it."

He just said casually, the purpose is to make Wei Yang shut up.

Wei Yang was silent for the last time: "I won't like you."

Feng Zhuwang was speechless.

He didn't come out to talk to Wei Yang at all, he just wanted to go to the toilet.

As a result, this guy kept stabbing him with words like he was sick.

Do you owe a beating?

Someone came out of the dormitory, Wei Yang looked over, it was an acquaintance, Deputy Minister Qiao Yechuan Qiao who often checked the dormitory with Yu Huan.

"Where are you two enjoying the cool air from the door of the building in the early morning?" Qiao Yechuan asked with squinted eyes because he was short-sighted and couldn't see clearly.

"I'm going to the toilet." Feng Jiuwang said.

Wei Yang: "I'll send Wu Haofei up..."

Qiao Yechuan walked up to the two of them, "Going out to play again? Hey, yes, just to remind you, you will be checked on Sunday night. You can stay in the dormitory. The instructor asked you to record the video. You should either record it in advance or don't go out. stir up trouble."

Wei Yang nodded indiscriminately, and Feng Jiuwang took the opportunity to go to the bathroom with Qiao Yechuan.

Wei Yang stood at the entrance of the building for a while, and finally walked downstairs slowly.

##

Feng Juwang went back to the dormitory and looked through WeChat. He wanted to say good morning to Yu, but he found a WeChat message from an unfamiliar name. His mind was disconnected for a second, wondering who the person whose profile picture was a bottle of Coke was. .His notes to people are always simple and rude, it says: Lele (bar).

I remembered.

When he was working in a bar, he was a boy who worked as a waiter with himself, and would call him to play games during holidays when there was no one else.

Chen Mingle sent him three messages in a row, to the effect: brother, help the world.

Feng Juwang responded casually: [? ]

Chen Mingle replied quickly: [The message I sent you last night, what's the use of you replying now? ! ]

Feng Jiuwang: [Are you all right? ]

Chen Mingle: [No! ! !Help! ! ! ]

Chen Mingle: [Do you still remember the group of people who struck up a conversation with you at the bar? !They'll be after me after you leave! ! !help! ! ! ]

Feng Jiuwang really couldn't remember, but it didn't prevent him from typing: [I can't save you. ]

Chen Mingle: [No!you have!I'm straight, I only like rich women, I'm really not good at men, I can't follow! ! ! ]

Feng Jiuwang had a little impression, and he remembered that it was the gang of gays who specialize in spying on straight men.

Feng Juwang: [Then you go on and resist. ]

Chen Mingle: [Is it my enthusiastic idea that you chased someone before?Are you saying it doesn't work?Brother solved an emotional crisis for you anyway, shouldn't you repay me? ]

Feng Jiuwang still has a conscience: [Then tell me. ]

Chen Mingle: [He asked me to come out tomorrow. ]

Feng Juwang: [Refused. ]

Chen Mingle: [Can you listen to me and come back after I finish speaking, every time I talk to you, it is a closing sentence! ]

Chen Mingle: [I can't type clearly, I'll call you directly. ]

Feng Jiuwang:?

Why does everyone love calling him.

Why didn't Yu Huan call him? He didn't like to send voices, and the chats were all urging him to go to bed.

"Brother, here's the thing. There is a pretty boy among them. He asks me out tomorrow. I want to make it clear to him tomorrow, saying that it is impossible for me to like women and him."

"Why didn't you refuse at the time?"

Chen Mingle's tone was a little shy: "He's pretty good-looking, I forgot to say no when I saw his face..."

Feng Jiuwang was chilled by his tone.

"So I'm afraid that it will be like this again tomorrow, and I'll promise what I shouldn't promise...you understand?"

"I don't understand." Feng Jiuwang asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

Chen Mingle cleared his throat twice, as if he was prepared: "I did this after careful consideration! Among the people I know, you are the most hurtful and merciless!"

Feng Jiuwang: "..."

"And you know the situation in the bar best. Anyway, are you free tomorrow? I've already figured out that it's Sunday, and your school doesn't have classes. I'll go find you, and I'll take him with me. Just tell me I beg you! I invite you to dinner!"

Feng Jiuwang felt that the matter could not be accomplished.