Chapter 30

Door Building No. 8 is located in the southwest corner of the school, not far from the experimental field of the College of Agriculture and Forestry.

I have planted some rice and wheat, so the whirling and dark evening breeze is filled with a sweet fragrance.

This made my stomach growl, so I had to lit a cigarette again.

At this moment, I was sitting on the ping-pong table.

Not only me, but other men and women who are in their youth also sat on other table tennis tables in groups of three or three.

More people came and went in the corridor behind them.

Yes, it is as easy as any early summer evening on any university campus.

But we still witnessed some things together.

For example, when the sunset like a pig in the water has not yet dissipated, the graduate students who returned from planting rice seedlings shuttle listlessly.

For example, after knocking on a balcony on the fifth floor, after knocking on a bowl and tearing a bowl, a girl shouted: Oh!Wait a little longer!We'll be back soon!

There is no way, I can only wait.

Fortunately, Chen Yao appeared on the balcony just after smoking the second cigarette.

I waved to her and said: Come down.

The voice was very low, but Chen Yao still heard it.

She said: Oh.

I guess yes.

I looked at her lips and she said Oh.

Dinner is in a small hotel by the West Lake.

I took out the steamed dishes and Chen Yao ate them carefully.

I said: What are you pretending to be? When will you become a lady?

Her little face tensed and she finally laughed out loud.

So I got punched.

She said: You have to care!

This is the first non-tonguing word Chen Yao said to me after he came downstairs.

I asked her before: Go for a meal?

She didn't agree or refuse, just followed.

After a while, I asked again: What did you do?It's been so old.

She snorted.

Throughout the way, until they sat down at the entrance of the hotel, neither of them said a word.

I poured a glass of beer and asked her how it tasted.

Chen Yao said it was okay, but it was a little light.

So I added some spicy food to her.

She glanced at me contemptuously and accepted happily.

Chen Yao wore a big white T-shirt with a slightly wide collar, and when she buried her head, she exposed her right collarbone and half of the white strap.

During the long time waiting for potato flour, I could only stare at the half-popular crescent moon and look again and again.

Finally, Chen Yao kicked me unbearably and said: Do you still want to have someone to eat!

The peppers made a blush on her face, and the fine beads of sweat poured on her forehead, shining under the light.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

In an instant, Chen Yao had snatched the beer in my hand and drank it all in one go.

She stuck out her tongue and said: It's so fucking hot.

While handing over the tissue, I smiled and asked her what she had done during the holidays.

At home, Chen Yao answered very quickly, and her tongue flexibly retracted and spit out quickly. Watch TV, are you?

home.

I also answered quickly, although I felt that more creative answers should be given.

However, the evening breeze made the willow branches fly around, making me wonder what to say for a moment.

After hesitating for a while, almost the moment the potato flour was served on the table, I added in Mandarin: Also, masturbate.

No one spoke during the whole process of eating, so much so that my mother was frightened when she called.

She blamed me for not reporting safety when I arrived at school.

I don't understand why I forgot it all, and I was a little incoherent for a moment.

When I put down my phone, Chen Yao gave me a blank look.

I said: What?

She said: Not bad.

Before I could eat, my phone rang again.

This time it was a big wave, and I was asked to drink, and my stupidity seemed to be tall.

I had to shirk it to say something was wrong.

What a dick matter?

I could imagine his big tongue swaying clumsily in his mouth, while the greasy dog ​​hair thrives like a long-lasting pot lid under the dazzling light.

Almost blurted out, I said: Paper.

Yes, the thesis, I shouted almost happily, there is still a thesis to be written.

I even cruelly thought that May 8th is the deadline for submitting the paper.

Chen Yao obviously remembered this, and she was full of energy in the distant and thick night around her.

Yes, how is the paper?

She knocked on my phone comfortably, her little nose was shiny.

I was undoubtedly depressed on the way to send Chen Yao back to the dormitory.

So the joy of the former seems too ostentatious.

I had to distance myself from her.

It was not until Chen Yao stood in the corridor that I chased after him.

She turned her face and looked at me without saying anything.

Maybe I wanted to say something, but I couldn't make up my mind, so I just raised my face to the No. 8 dormitory building.

Go back.I said it after a while.Chen Yao turned around and left.She stopped when she was about to step over the lawn and turned around: Don’t you ask me what’s wrong?

What's wrong?

I don't think so.

I thought she would say forget it or something, but nothing.

She scratched her head and simply pulled her ponytail open.

The moment the black hair was spread out, the person had already passed through half of the ping-pong table.

Perhaps the school has not yet started, and there are not many people around here. However, there are some rare arrogance that girls rarely see in the dormitory building.

Chen Yao was circling around the cracks in the ball table, as if she was traveling through frequent demonic obstacles set up by God.

The big white squid was covered with it, and then suffused by the evening breeze, as if she was really wrapped in a Taoist robe.

Under the dim street lights, she floated farther and farther away, like a broken paper kite.

Maybe why, I suddenly felt that if the gust of wind continued to blow her into the sky.

Almost like a conditioned reflex, I shouted: Chen Yao!What's wrong with you!

It's really roaring, the voice-controlled lights in the dormitory building are on.

The veins burst into the burst, and I was even a little dizzy.

Chen Yao stood firm, turned around, and ran towards me a moment later.

Very tacky, but that's the case.

Like a dandelion seed, she plunged into my arms, soft and sharp.

She was panting so hard that I had to kiss her.

It didn't feel good, it was like eating a clove of aged candy garlic.

So Chen Yao laughed and gave me a punch while panting. She said: "Ah, you are crazy."

She said the same thing when she first met Chen Yao.

It was October last year, and I was betrayed by Dabo to see Midi.

As he said, there is indeed no need for tickets, but alcohol is no longer free.

Of course, even so, it's worth a visit.

In fact, I was indeed frightened when I watched a bunch of monster pusses running tirelessly on the stage.

The sea of ​​the masses was rising and falling, making me feel like I was slipping into the Woodstock video.

That night, several fellow villagers in the same province gathered together, and I had no impression of whether there was Chen Yao or not.

I was overly excited.

The next day, the freshness passed, and the noise was still the same, but there was no band I like.

They went for their tongues, but they didn't come.

Liu Donghong and Shazi were unexpectedly happy.

There is also Lao Cui, standing beside me, wearing a baseball cap, smacking his lips while shaking his head.

Especially, because of the heat, a boil appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Honestly, a bit stupid.

Unfortunately, Dabo had already taken a step forward at that time, so he did not believe that Cui Jian would have a boil until today.

On the third day, I became depressed. Seeing the perfect pharmacy, I rushed to the station like a walking corpse.

Let them suffer themselves if they have painful faith.

On the train, except for sleeping, I was full of wood-pushing melons. It was a pity that I finally went to Beijing but couldn't see it.

At that time, I didn't know that Song Yuzhe had already gone to Qinghai to herd sheep.

After leaving Pingyang Railway Station at around 11 o'clock, I could only call.

At that time, the road was being built in front of the school gate, and even if they were fighting, they could only sit at the intersection of the college and had to run two or three kilometers toward the school.

So I ran there.

The street lights are dim and sparse, and the two are abandoned old machinery factories (now various commercial properties that are rising from the ground). The uneven brick walls are shady in different steps.

Then I saw a woman carrying a backpack with her feet light.

I don't know what thoughts might be too greasy and tired, so I wanted to come over and walk with her.

As a result, the man suddenly turned around and let out a sharp ghost cry, which scared me so much that I almost sat on the ground.

You probably guessed that I was faster, and when I was faster, she simply ran away.

It was not until the school gate that I could see clearly this female ghost wearing a leather jacket.

She was already out of breath and had no way to escape, although I was not going to argue with her.

When the guard came to open the door, I naturally walked towards the door, and at the same time secretly glanced at the female ghost.

At this moment, she quickly turned sideways and slapped him.

The slap rang through the night sky, and I guess the stars in the sky were stunned.

My heartbroken Ah you!She said.

Seeing this female ghost again was a party on the electronic music forum not long later.

This association is affiliated to the Department of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering, and the vice president is my guitar teacher who learns bel canto.

When I arrived in a hurry, I could not help but be surprised when I saw the female ghost sitting on the rostrum.

Soon Dabo introduced me that this is the accordion teacher of our association and a freshman.

Apart from being cold-eyed, I really don't know what to do.

Chen Yao was frank, and she said coldly: I've seen it a long time ago.

That's it.

At this moment, she shyly said frankly: I ate garlic, it smells bad.

But I still put my shameful cheeks on my face, slid my hands across the waist, and grabbed the two butt eggs wrapped in my denim shorts.

Several heads have emerged on the balcony.

So my girlfriend trembled slightly.

She said: No.

What?

inconvenient.

Ah？

Ah, go write your paper!

Chen Yao pinched my hand and quickly stepped back.

At the same time, she said: Shameless Ah.

The sound was not loud, but someone still laughed on the balcony.

These laughters melted intermittently in the evening breeze, and lifted up Chen Yao's long hair, dancing a little literary.

Of course, literature and art will never drag down beauty unless you realize that you are really in trouble.

I spent the whole night collecting information, let alone the frozen throne, and I didn't even take a look at the pornographic film.

There are quite a few related papers, but they are all paid journals, which can only make people anxious.

I realized that Lao He was insidious for a whole month. She couldn't urge her eight civil law classes, but instead let her students fall into the abyss.

Fortunately, there is Wang Liming's "Research on Property Law" and I still remember the title of the paper. I pieced it together before the night market ended, and it was roughly four or five thousand words.

After eating something, I returned to the dormitory and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, the dormitory was already full of male dicks.

Lenovo's master camera was surrounded by groups, and the fighting sounds in the NBA arena were so vivid that it was so unafraid that it could not catch fire.

Today is the Eastern Conference semi-finals, with the Nets playing away against the Pistons.

At this time, the first half just ended and the Nets led by 12 points.

This was really unexpected, so I leaned on it.

For a moment, the sound of the sound came everywhere.

You don't know yet, right?

Some stupid people turned around and their eyebrows were dancing.

In order to maintain a proactive situation, I naturally remain calm.

As a result, the bitches were silent.

And what I don't know?

I tentatively tentatively.

That's really not to know.Everyone laughed excitedly.Let's talk about it.After sighing, I started to tease myself and had to ask without shame.But no one plans to answer my question at all.They even turned to the fourteen-inch screen and began to get ready to go.This is really sad.However, there is no way, no way.It was not until Da Ben's block on Kidd that the stupid guys cheered and then put the live broadcast into buffering that their attention was unwilling to be transferred to the topic just now.Xiao Li and Master are so quarrel.This is the first sentence.Xiao Li was arrested for eating chicken.The second sentence.Who says it’s a chicken?This is the third sentence, Yang Gang rushed in with dust and his whole body was radiated. The latest news is that the woman is not a chicken, but a student from the Third College!Students in basic law courses!Comrades, please observe a moment of silence for Teacher Li!According to Yang Gang's guarantee, this news comes from Li Quoru, and at least it has obtained the authoritative certification of the latter.As for the authentication method, Yang Gang certainly couldn't explain why.But he concluded: Just as he was in the corridor of Building Zero, Xiao Li beat the front and Li Queru's face turned black, with a smile!We can carefully infer that in the final analysis, this is a kind of father-killing complex!

There is no doubt that the above gossip is a good thing for me regardless of the details.

I can easily imagine the quagmire of love that makes my dear old He feel sad, so how can I still have the heart to think about Yan Lin or a paper?

So I enjoyed the second half.

The Pistons did not disappoint everyone. Under the tight defense of Wallace on the Double Towers, Billups and Hamilton started a big killing, and once scored a 17-0 climax.

By the end of the third quarter, the Pistons had taken the lead with four points.

In the fourth quarter, even Martin and Collins began to Kiddize, and in the end, the Pistons won the second game 95 to 80.

Before Chen Yao could speak at lunch, I went to the gossip of Xiao Li.

This surprised my girlfriend first, but then she was disappointed.

She raised her head from the dining plate and asked almost indignantly: I have a lot of care, how is your paper?

This is obviously a shift in the topic, but unfortunately it is too naked to know that Chen Yao is a die-hard supporter of the legendary love between Lao He and Xiao Li.

The Waterloo Incident today is a wonderful blow to reality, and someone will always swallow this bitter fruit.

So I proudly announced: It is more important to pray that Lao He should take care of his health.

Of course, I'll just say that the tiger's teeth pulling should be left to more enthusiastic and brave people.

Unfortunately, when I woke up from a nap and prepared to open the code, another opportunity to choose appeared.

The stupid guys shouted to play basketball.

The key is that the ball is passed around and finally reached my hand.

After some tricks, I was stuck tightly by it and could not get rid of it.

So I had to play basketball.

I used to play in the West District. Although it was a cement farm, it was at least close.

At present, in order to cope with teaching evaluation, the entire sports field is undergoing major renovations.

There was no way, so we could only condescend to the East.

This run was nearly four miles away, and unfortunately, the venue like a few dozen diapers of God was full of people.

Only wait.

I walked around the basketball court and there were quite a few acquaintances, which shows that everyone was forced to do so.

When I turned around the rockery, I was already planning to roll back and write my thesis.

Is it a bit exaggerating to waste your precious youth on meaningless slap balls?

It was at this moment that I saw Feng Xiaogang.

I refer to Feng Xiaogang from Pinghai No. 1 Middle School.

He is wearing Inter Milan and plays football on the plastic track outside the grass.

As always, the big Adam's apple is particularly eye-catching.

To be honest, I really suspect that this is some kind of hyperthyroidism.

The reason why he played football on the track was probably because nearly half of the court was shrouded in the gorgeous mist of the spray head.

School management is always so considerate and amazing.

Of course, it is ultimately because my fellow villager is of limited level, otherwise I could have joined the half-time melee to play rugby.

At this moment, the ball rolled towards me.

Unfortunately, it was a little weak and powerless, and it stopped in despair one meter away.

This is more difficult to deal with.

If the ball is under my feet, I can of course kick them back, but at this time I made a rough calculation through an iron fence, and at least I need to take seven more steps.

However, Feng Xiaogang was already clapping at me, and he smiled and said: Hey!

So I had to do my best.

He waved his hand and said: Thank you!

This guy probably regards himself as a star.

In addition, slightly different from what I remember, his voice was very similar to Feng Gong.

It must be Lei Feng's spirit that moved God, and we finally waited for a half.

An old acquaintance who is mixed with chemical engineering and gardens, four to four, three shifts.

I always think the best number of players in the half game is eight.

Six are too loose, ten are too crowded, and only eight are able to achieve the best environment for confrontation, cooperation and skills.

As for the level of our team, it's still pretty good. I've always been the banker and have never been a big shot.

Later, I was so tired that I had to go out and rest for a while, and I was able to let go of the water.

After returning from the toilet, the stadium has changed. I actually met Feng Xiaogang, Li Queru and several other cats and dogs.

There are many big and tall people among them.

Unable to refuse, I glanced at Li Queru several more times.

It was amazing when his bright cock fur disappeared without a trace.

This time it was four to five, and Feng Xiaogang said humbly: I can’t play, Ah, I can’t play, just ignore me.

However, you can't ignore such people. Like all the football stars who jumped onto the basketball court, their obsession with small moves is annoying.

The narrow venue made them seem too energetic, so that they often gyrate like a top.

You should also call your friends or point out the country and shout loudly.

There is no more appropriate name for this behavior except polio.

Fortunately, Feng Xiaogang didn't shout.

In fact, except for the occasional suspicion of walking, his behavior is basically within an acceptable range.

However, Li Queru, with his square face like Lao He, was as carefree as a fool.

The tall man wearing the No. 15 jersey of the Academy of Arts played well, but he was a little too relaxed. He took the ball and made a three-pointer and a hook layup.

I had no choice but to stimulate him a little.

On the fifteenth, he immediately returned with a grey anger.

The confrontation is much more intense now.

And I never stingy in praising others. If you play a good ball, I will definitely applaud you.

So after a few rounds, he lost his temper.

But Li Queru had a temper, and this guy made Yang Gang squat on the ground with one elbow.

When he stood up again, the latter's tears fell.

At this moment, a strong desire rose deep in his heart, that is, to allow him to use the same force on the same part of the perpetrator's body.

For fairness, he immediately put it into practice quietly.

He couldn't speak calmly, at least Yang Gang called out a fuck.

So Li Queru howled.

So the two got together.

So everyone rushed to fight.

Of course, everyone refers to us and Feng Xiaogang, and the other few of the other party looked quite unkind.

I can only be careful.

It was at this moment that a cold voice sounded from behind the crowd: Do you still have your dick hit?

This is the first time I have heard No. 15 speak.

He sat on the base of the basketball rack, his head drooped with wet, and his face was still a little pale even in the sun.

In film and television and literary works, a roar from a certain type of character can often turn the world around in such occasions.

But it doesn't.

Although the two of them had already pulled apart, they kept their teeth and claws open but they didn't stop.

No. 15 without saying a word, he lifted his arm guard and left.

Just as he stood up and looked up, I suddenly remembered someone.