Twenty rings

Xia Ke jumped off the Land Rover resentfully, a gust of cold wind swept the snow seeds, and the half-melted snow water on his body froze again.

He flicked his clothes and walked into the school gate, and when he heard "Senior Xia", a boy wearing a school badge t-shirt ran over and smiled at him without saying a word, showing a pair of dimples shyly: "Senior Xia, do you remember me? The law school Sophomore Xu Dongliang. The one who joined the student union with Min Min in the first half of this year."

Xia Kexin said, of course I remember, that child is the only one who will be sore and call me senior, and you are the only one who can learn from him to call me senior and add a surname to distance himself.He smiled and said, "Xiao Xu? Ah, you and Min Min worked together on legal aid last year."

All major law schools have legal aid associations, but few of them get involved in freshman year.Zhou Minmin started volunteering for the Legal Aid Association as soon as he entered law school. Even if he is not qualified to give legal advice, it does not prevent him from promoting the association.

Efforts, money, and time.If Zhou Minmin was not really smart, his grades would have been dragged down a lot.

Xia Ke was the president of the student council at that time, and the former president Yang Cuui was still studying in the school.The glorious tradition left by President Yang: the student union keeps a close eye on the freshmen who enroll every year, and if there are good seedlings, they will start before the various clubs, cheating and abducting people into the student union.When she mentioned Zhou Minmin to Xia Ke, the original words were "a little unicorn came to the law school, you take time to see it, it's alive".

Xu Dongliang hesitated for a moment, and then smiled again: "I didn't do assistance with Minmin this year. I'm a sophomore, and the court practice and courses are really too busy." Taking out the lighter, I said quietly: "Senior Xia, what I saw just now, is it the car of the Vice President of Security?"

Xia Ke heard the behind-the-scenes discussion about Xu Dongliang: among the freshmen, he likes to run to the administrative building, walking around the counselors back and forth.

Xia Ke knew that he wanted to ask, "What is your relationship with our vice president?"

Xu Dongliang smiled shyly.

Xia Ke hooked Xu Dongliang closer, and said lightly: "Your home care elder, that is the benefactor who has taken care of me."

Xu Dongliang opened his mouth wide.

Xia Ke laughed and puffed out a puff of smoke: "Do you really believe it?" Seeing that there was no one around, with ulterior motives, he wiped a handful of black mud on Anye and said ambiguously: "Little classmate, listen to me. You take care of the old man. The conscience is very dirty, the style is very problematic, and the 40-year-old man has no skin and no face to pester me all day long, asking me to introduce him to the work of a beautiful school girl!"

He finished the train with his mouth full, walked back to the dormitory on snow with a cigarette in his mouth, opened the door and looked at the three red roses stuck in a plastic bottle by the bed.

It was the most eye-catching color in the dormitory, the weather was cold, and the red rose was as fresh as yesterday after a night, like crimson velvet, covered with translucent snowflake-dotted cellophane.

Xia Ke carefully touched the cellophane, adjusted the position, and touched the delicate rose petals with his thumb more carefully.The edges of one or two petals are black. They were frostbitten in the flower sale yesterday.

If he had a pair of scissors, he could trim the edges of the petals like a florist.However, the scissors in the boys' dormitory belong to a random model of activities, appearing randomly and disappearing randomly, and now they really don't exist.

He put out the cigarette butt, and the 1.8-meter-long man fell on the bed with his arms and legs stretched out. He looked at the roses and at the ceiling, and smiled in a good mood.

Suddenly remembering that Shangtang doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, Xia Ke quickly jumped up, hummed a song, and then rinsed his mouth and took a bath.

After Shang Tang finished his class, he packed his things and left the classroom and teaching building. He likes to walk a forest path with tall trees on both sides and little snow accumulated.

As he walked, there was a "bang", a snowball hit his feet, the ball was loose, and the snow powder scattered all over the ground.

Mr. Shang raised his head, and there was snow all around him. The large expanse was pure white and flawless, without even a footprint on it.He looked under a big tree as if he had a radio in his mind. The person under the tree was startled with a smile, and the cat waist came out, as if to say: How do you know that I must be hiding here?

That person yelled at him: "Handsome Shang!" With such a hoarse and deep voice at the age of 22, how many cigarettes has he smoked!It was so far away, but Shang Tang felt his eyebrows and eyes slam into his field of vision, so damn handsome.That bastard even blew a long whistle, did he really think he was a little rascal and I was a big girl?

Shang Tang just didn't want to pay attention to him, only to see a flurry of snow falling from the tree, and sprinkled on Xia Ke's head.He was so excited that he jumped to Shang Tang's side three times and two times, still shaking the snow: "Damn it, pour it into my neckline."

Shang Tang resisted the urge to help him pat the snow: "What are you looking for today?"

Xia Keguang licked his teeth and smiled without speaking, grabbed Shang Tang's hand, pulled him up and ran away.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Shang Tang didn't know whether he was being dragged or frozen. Wear a pair of gloves, who do you go to for chilblains?

Shark took him across the playground to the back of a building in the history department.

It is empty and open, except for a few clumps of decaying grass, there is only white snow.A poorly built snowman stood on the snow.

It is said to be a snowman, that is, a small snowball is piled on a big snowball on a short pier.

The cold wind mixed with snow seeds, Xia Ke looked at him, his expression became very serious, that kind of seriousness and reliability seemed to be able to pass through the icy snow curtain.

There are three red roses on the little snowball.The contrast between red and white is strikingly red.After leaving it here for a while, even though each flower was wrapped in transparent cellophane and the roses were covered with small snow seeds, it was like icing for decoration, making the red color of the roses more dazzling.

The red rose trembled in the wind, Xia Ke measured, he had never been so serious, but he was afraid that being too serious would scare people, so he tried to be casual, with a handsome smile on the corner of his mouth: "Let me explain first, I But the poor. Yesterday’s 25 roses, three roses 75. If the price is reduced after the date, it’s [-]. I’ll give it to you.”

Sense Tang thought, does this mean "I only have these, and I give them to you".

It's been a day since Valentine's Day.

But he said, "Why are you sending me roses?"

Xia Ke smiled and winked at him: "I want to give it away, can't I?"

Shangtang said: "I don't want to be regarded as gay."

He admitted that Xia Ke was very important to him. If he had liked men before, this would be true love that was harder than gold and harder than iron.But Shang Tang has never liked a man. Since elementary school, what he has liked is the Chinese class representative who wears two shofar braids and speaks sharply like a sharp knife.

Shako didn't respond.Shang Tang paused and added, the decision made at dawn today: "You are my best brother, and I want to be brothers with you for the rest of my life."

Shake's thought at the time was that I am a brother of your size.In fact, my mind was blank, but the muscles on my face were still smiling, the kind of foolishness.

He repeated: "Brother." He hugged Shangtang's shoulder vigorously: "Okay! Brother."

Xia Ke smiled enough and turned to go: "I'm so happy today." Shang Tang stood there looking at him, walked out on the snow for a while, made a row of footprints, turned back and pulled out the three roses: "If you don't want it, don't waste it." , I will sell it again at a discount to improve life.”

This time, Shang Tang watched him go away steadily, and there was an extra set of footprints on the snow, and he didn't look back.

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First, don't be led into the ditch by Mr. An's smoke bomb theory.

Second, why do you feel that Shangtang and Minmin both have arrows towards Xia Ke, that is, as soon as Xia Ke agrees, they can be together.The feeling of someone is that I have an arrow for you, I like you, and I am willing to pay for you, but I don't want to be with you.

In short, the number of words is only one-tenth now, so don't worry, read slowly.