Chapter 20: The Twentieth Night
That afternoon, Qiu Tingxu wanted to take Xu Yansheng to the playground and walk around in front of the sweaty freshmen.
However, Xu Yansheng was not interested in this at all and felt puzzled. He turned his head and dismissed Qiu Tingxu with a silent rejection.
Qiu Tingxu felt very sorry.
"Well, sometimes people's happiness is built on the pain of others. When I was in military training, I don't know how many seniors ate popsicles in front of us!"
“We can definitely inherit this fine tradition!”
Xu Yansheng sat upright on a chair with his elbows resting on the desk, revealing his cold white wrist bones, and holding a paper book in his hands.
His wrists were nice, but too thin.
Hearing this, he gently closed the book he was reading halfway and typed a few words on his phone.
——You are really boring.
Qiu Tingxu sighed, not angry at all: "What you said is true. People are born to find something to do, otherwise they will be bored."
"So we need to study, create, and find all kinds of things to do, right?"
"We already have the premise of being alive, and we don't seem to be short of money. Isn't it normal to find some happiness on this basis?"
"And I haven't done anything illegal or criminal. Is that a problem?"
There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that it's easy to get beaten up by a group of people.
Xu Yansheng thought silently in his heart.
——Then go ahead and ignore me, thank you.
Qiu Tingxu smiled like a villain.
"That won't do. I have to be responsible for you since I kidnapped you here. I can't just leave you aside once you're here."
"How about this, I won't bother provoking those poor little guys anymore. I'll stay in the dormitory with you. You can read books while I play games. Perfect!"
Xu Yansheng: ...
He may be allergic to self-cooking.
This feeling was particularly strong at noon because Wen Lang came back.
He started complaining before he even pushed the door open: "Fuck me! How come the military training has only been over for a few days? There are still twenty days left!"
"I'm about to get tanned! Knock! Where's my girlfriend? Why doesn't she put sunscreen on me? She's so ignorant!"
When he opened the door, Qiu Tingxu said leisurely, "Maybe you don't have a girlfriend yet."
Wen Lang touched his sweaty head and suddenly realized: "Oh~ So I don't have a girlfriend, that's because I was immature."
Then he saw Xu Yansheng, who had long hair and was wearing a white shirt... from behind.
He was immediately shocked: "What's going on, Brother Qiu, this, this, this...isn't this your girlfriend?"
Qiu Tingxu smiled and shook his head: "No, but..."
Wen Lang clapped his hands and said, "But maybe she can become my girlfriend? Does that mean I can get my sunscreen? Oh my God, how can such a good thing happen!"
Qiu Tingxu continued: "...but you also know this person."
Wen Lang shook his head: "Impossible, I don't know such a killer with a back."
Seeing that Qiu Tingxu was still looking at him with a smile, he began to doubt himself.
As soon as Xu Yansheng heard their conversation, he knew that this was another person who was very outgoing, so he took out his headphones and put them on skillfully.
Without even turning his head.
Wen Lang shouted, "Brother Qiu, this beauty seems a little cold, can you handle it?"
Qiu Tingxu covered his eyes speechlessly, unable to bear to look.
"I think your negligible brain may have been dried up by the sun. Haven't you noticed that you have a new roommate?"
Wen Lang walked to the sink and washed his face. "You really don't have to say that. I feel like I'm just a nobody now. I'm a little worse than a salted fish, but not far off."
"What roommate? Aren't you my only roommate? Is the one who's on leave here?"
Qiu Tingxu refused to talk to him and raised his chin to signal him to go and see for himself.
Wen Lang suddenly remembered something, and quietly moved to Xu Yansheng's side, and put his wet face in front of Xu Yansheng.
Xu Yansheng was reading a book with his eyes lowered, and the music was turned up very loud, completely blocking out the two noisy people.
This time he was so startled that he stood back and the chair fell to the ground.
Wen Lang was suddenly startled by Xu Yansheng's excessive reaction, and in an instant he saw Xu Yansheng's appearance clearly.
"Fuck...Isn't this the campus belle of our school?"
Qiu Tingxu couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud with his fist against his lips.
"Oh, yes, yes, I saw that the freshman group did hold a vote. Who took that photo? It's so blurry that even her own mother couldn't recognize it."
"I actually let you guys vote for a school beauty. In one word, absolutely."
Wen Lang saw that Xu Yansheng was unhappy because of his behavior, so he grabbed his hair and said sorry.
"I'm sorry, Xu Yansheng, I really didn't know it was you. I won't scare you again in the future."
Then he continued to answer Qiu Tingxu's question: "Oh, you don't understand this, atmosphere! Do you understand atmosphere? Xu Yansheng pulled it to the maximum, okay?"
"In the entire Nan'an University, I have never seen such a beautiful, cool and cool beauty... She is beautiful, but she doesn't talk much."
As he was speaking, a mobile phone screen was pushed in front of him.
——Get out of the way.
Wen Lang obediently stepped aside, and also picked up Xu Yansheng's chair and patted it twice.
"Come, sit down."
"That doesn't seem to be enough. I suddenly remembered that when I introduced myself, Miss Xu wrote her name on the blackboard without saying a word."
"Ah Qiu, do you know why?"
Qiu Tingxu watched the man step on each landmine very accurately, and glanced at Xu Yansheng again.
"You can ask Xu Yansheng. If he's willing to tell you, you'll know why. If he's not willing, I won't tell you either. Hey."
Wen Lang looked at Xu Yansheng eagerly.
Xu Yansheng was really allergic to people being too familiar with him, so he took a few steps away, moved a little further away from Li Wenlang, and started typing.
——I can’t speak.
——Both of you stay away from me, I don’t like people being so familiar with me.
Wen Lang's eyes rolled and he looked at Qiu Tingxu.
"Ah, this... this is something wrong between Qiu and me."
"But it doesn't matter. If you can't speak, Qiu and I are chatterboxes! We will help you speak from now on!"
"If you think about it this way, won't it be possible for me to help you reject suitors in the future?"
"Frog Fun, I'm not tired anymore when I think about it. How many beauties will I reject?"
Qiu Tingxu couldn't stand this man talking to himself anymore. He was even more outrageous than him.
He pulled the man aside and said, "Get lost now. Was the afternoon training too easy? Are your legs no longer shaking? Is your waist no longer sore?"
"Look where you pushed Xu Yansheng to. Don't call me Wen Lang anymore. Call me Quxinyaner."
Wen Lang took out his clothes with a smile and prepared to change, "If I am stupid, then you are stupid."
"Well, Xu Yansheng, welcome to room 603. I'm Wen Lang, a warm and kind man."
Qiu Tingxu: "The last sentence is a bit redundant."
Wen Lang bared his teeth at him and immediately closed the bathroom door.
Qiu Tingxu then said to Xu Yansheng: "Look, is he a straight man?"
“It’s straight, but it’s good.”
Xu Yansheng shook his head and typed a few words.
——You two are so noisy.
Qiu Tingxu: ...That’s it? I am a person who listens to a lot of people’s thoughts every day. What did I say?
He didn't say it, after all, Wen Lang was still there.
The fewer people who know about this mysterious thing, the better.
Only Xu Yansheng is an exception.
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