Chapter 6: Swinging

It was still early when Xu Qi returned to the dormitory. There were many couples in the downstairs of the dormitory, hugging each other and intimately. On the hot summer night, cicadas kept chirping.

The lights in the dormitory were on. She knocked on the door twice, but she didn't respond. She pressed the door handle again and found that the door was locked from inside.

The four of you said together before that the dormitory door is not locked, knock twice before opening the door, and just prepare for the people inside.

Xu Qiu's eyes were slightly cold, and he called Peng Ying with his cell phone. The other end was answered quickly. Hello?

Are you in the dormitory?she asked calmly.

Peng Ying lowered his voice: No Ah, I'm in the library.Wu Chun seemed to be there, and she was still there when I left.

good.Xu Qiu hung up the phone, put her cell phone in her bag, and began to slap the door vigorously. She patted her palms and felt numb and hurt, and the door opened from inside.

Wu Chun was wearing pajamas and looked impatient: So why are you slapping the door hard? Didn’t you bring the key?

Xu Qiu staggered her into the house, sorry, and didn't bring her.I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear it, I took a photo.

Wu Chun rolled his eyes behind Xu Qiu's invisible back, and without making a sound, he kicked to the bathroom.Xu Qiu changed his slippers, looked at his phone again, and the browser pushed today's news.

...Recently, Ms. Xu Xiao, chairman of Changqing Pharmaceutical, returned to China and kept silent about the decline in the ranking of the group in domestic pharmaceutical companies... In short, a large press release that could not grasp the key points, Xu Qiu became annoyed after reading two lines and stepped out.

Caller ID on the top of the mobile phone screen, note: Liang Zigeng.

Xu Qi hesitated for a few seconds before answering, and the familiar male voice was still gentle: Hello, Xiao Qi, have you had supper?

It’s time to go, who would say hello and ask about the meal?Xu Qiu's tone was slightly cool: I've eaten it, is there anything wrong?

The man on the other end smiled: There is nothing else. If you have time this weekend, remember to come to the hospital for medicine, and I will check if your illness has improved...

Before he finished speaking, Xu Qiu had already hung up the phone.

She charged her phone and saw Wu Chun coming out of the bathroom before she went in.

The bathroom and dormitory are separated by half by a wall, but are not soundproof.

Xu Qiu brushed his teeth and heard Wu Chun calling outside. He couldn't hear clearly what he said, and only heard a few words sporadically.

It seems that Xie Yong was mentioned.

Inevitably, Xu Qiu remembered what happened in the hotel at that time.

Xie Yong shot her hand, and some of them fell to the ground, which was in a mess. It was so large that anyone with discerning eyes could tell at a glance that he had not solved his personal needs for a long time.

Before she left, she seemed to hear him pounding the big bed heavily.

So cute.Xu Qiu thought to himself.

When she left the bathroom, she could hear Wu Chun's words clearly. She didn't deliberately lower her voice, as if she felt that Xu Qiu's feelings did not need to be taken care of. Her voice was loud as if she was the only one in the dormitory.

...Isn't there a man from the Architecture Department who added me two days ago, and I agreed... I just thought that he and Xie Yong had the same department as Xie Yong, and I really found out a lot of things from him... Xie Yong's family is very good, and he said what kind of agency his father belongs to...

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Wu Chun's phone number seemed to be still going to be long.

This is not the first time, but Xu Qiu has been used to listening to Liang Zigeng's words in the past two years to suppress his temper, so whenever Wu Chun and the others make noise, she wears headphones or earplugs and endures the matter, but Xu Qiu turns to think that Wu Chun deliberately locked the dormitory door just now, which is a matter of difference, and she suddenly doesn't want to endure it.

Wu Chun.She called out, and the other party turned his head, his face not kind.

what?

Xu Qiu looked at her steadily, please let me have a lower voice, it’s very noisy.

Wu Chun was stunned for a moment, probably a little annoyed, and sat up from the stool with a rush, his tone was very impatient: I know, there are so many things.She murmured in a low voice: It's not sleeping time, it's so wide...

She climbed up the bed ladder, pulled up the bed curtain and continued to make the phone call. The sound was a little smaller than before, so small that it could be ignored.

Even Xu Qiu doubted whether it was because she got on the bed and pulled the bed curtain again, and the sound was a little smaller when it reached the bottom.

Xu Qiu stopped talking this time and took out their small Bluetooth speaker from the drawer. Their fists were as big as that, and they were only used for various activities.

Connect to your phone, open the music software, search for "Good Luck", and the volume is about the same as Wu Chun's voice.

Immediately, a festive prelude of gongs and drums suddenly rang out of the entire dormitory.

Wu Chun opened the curtain with a squeak and raised his voice: Xu Qiu, you are crazy, what good luck will you give to the night?!!

Xu Qiu's face did not change. You can call, why can't I sing?Our volume is similar, not sleep time, so why are you angry?

Wu Chun was choking, thinking that this was what she had just said, and she couldn't stand it in shame: Then, you can also play some other songs, Ah, play this kind of song...

Xu Qiu narrowed his eyes, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was inexplicably ridiculed: I am happy, why do you have so much trouble? You are really busy.

Wu Chun's face suddenly turned red: You!

She couldn't imagine how Xu Qiu suddenly became so aggressive.

In the past, Xu Qiu, who had the least presence in the dormitory, was like a gentle sheep. Although she didn't like to talk, she was very angry most of the time.

It is precisely because of this that she dares to treat her like that.

Xu Qiu heard her talk bad about her to Peng Ying, so she could only take the initiative and suppress the other party. She was a fan of the authorities. She didn't realize that she was bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. She didn't even think that she was making a mistake by saying bad things from others behind her back. She just thought that her face could be saved.

Xu Qiu is most annoyed by such stupid and unaware of it.

She and Wu Chun confront each other for a few seconds. The background music was always the song "Good Luck" until Wu Chun couldn't stand it anymore. She glared at Xu Qiu fiercely, pulled up the bed curtain and didn't call again.

Xu Qiu turned off the music and the whole dormitory instantly returned to tranquility.

………

When Xie Yong arrived home at half past ten years, he sent a text message from his mobile phone, showing that he had a certain hotel's credit card.

The electronic door in the entrance was closed behind him, and Xie Yong threw away the car key on the low cabinet, sighing as if he was tired.

He does not live in the school, and when he lives alone and rests in this house, he still likes to live alone and be peaceful.

The surroundings were very quiet, and it could even be said to be deserted. Xie Yong's slightly tormented heart finally calmed down a little bit.

But after closing his eyes, he still couldn't help but think of the ridiculousness of losing control when he was in the hotel.

He was ashamed of his capriciousness and volatility and urgently needed to do something to divert his attention.Drinking or handling school affairs, in short, forget the girl named Xu Qiu for the time being.

He never made any mistakes in his life in the first twenty years, and this time it was the same.

Xie Yong thought this way and forced himself to join the work of the student union, but when he turned on the computer, he was slightly stunned when he saw the information about the welcome party sent by Ji Yue.

Initial information is usually collected by the officers and compiled by the minister before reporting it.Xie Yong looked at the line marked below the title of the file and his eyes became a little subtle.

Reporter: Xu Qiu, secretary of the Department of Literature and Art.