Chapter 924 The Last Night on Campus
Luo Wei: "Shuo Shuo, call him Uncle and Auntie."
Zhong Yuanshuo lay in Lu Yuanqiu's arms, mimicking him slowly in his voice, while playing with his toys: "Uncle~ Auntie~"
"Hahaha! No way, call me brother, and call her aunt." Lu Yuanqiu said mischievously.
Bai Qingxia followed suit, cupping Zhong Yuanshuo's face in her hands and speaking in a hypnotic tone: "Call me sister, and call him uncle."
Lu Yuanqiu: "In that case, you have to call me uncle. Come on, call me uncle."
Bai Qingxia punched him.
Lu Yuanqiu looked down at the child and said, "See? That's what women are like. If they can't win an argument, they'll resort to violence. So, when we grow up, let's stick to boys, shall we?"
Bai Qingxia wanted to laugh but held it in: "If you teach the kids wrong, be careful your senior will beat you up."
Luo Wei didn't mind at all and laughed loudly: "If the three of you play around, I'll have Zhong Jincheng make you milk tea."
"Do you need to remind me?" The sound of coming upstairs came from Zhong Jincheng, who carried two cups of room temperature milk tea up the stairs. They were the same flavors that Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia used to drink at his shop, and Zhong Jincheng remembered them.
"Come here, come to Daddy." Zhong Jincheng placed the milk tea on the table and opened his arms to his son.
Luo Wei saw Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia insert straws into their milk tea, take a sip, and then switch flavors, naturally drinking each other's. Their body language and eye contact were just like a newly dating couple, incredibly sweet.
It's really interesting. These two have been together for four years, and according to Zhong Jincheng, they are both big bosses in their respective companies, but they look no different from students in love.
Zhong Jincheng has changed a lot. He used to be fair-skinned and delicate, but now he has a wheatish complexion, more defined facial features, and a strong, muscular physique. I don't know which celebrity he learned it from, but he has even grown a stubble.
Zhong Jincheng has become weathered, but Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia still retain their youthful charm. Whenever they change their clothes or hairstyles, they seem to be still in their student days.
"This location is great; the window faces the school gate directly, and the view is excellent."
Lu Yuanqiu looked out the window, holding Bai Qingxia's white-socked feet in his hands. Zhong Yuanshuo had his toys, and Lu Yuanqiu had his own toys too.
This was right around the time students were returning to school on the weekend, and quite a few students were already entering and leaving the school gate in groups. Bai Qingxia, holding her straw, suddenly blinked and asked in confusion, "Their school uniforms..."
"See? It makes me so angry! Why are their school uniforms so much better looking now?" Zhong Jincheng said indignantly.
The school uniforms at No. 7 Middle School have evolved into a very Korean style, and students are even wearing bow ties. However, what Zhong Jincheng is more concerned about is that the female students are all wearing skirts, showing off their youthful bodies.
Unlike back then, when both boys and girls were wrapped up tightly in that blue and white school uniform all year round, and had to wear cotton-padded clothes underneath in winter, looking like a blue and white ball from the outside.
"Damn it, the good things always come after we graduate," Zhong Jincheng complained again.
Lu Yuanqiu smiled without saying a word. He already knew that the school uniforms of No. 7 Middle School would be upgraded, and later they would also be moving to a new campus. At that time, Zhong Jincheng would have more complaints to make.
Bai Qingxia asked a very simple question: "Won't this increase the rate of early dating? Everyone here is so handsome and beautiful."
"Do you think the old school uniform can seal away the hearts of boys and girls?" Lu Yuanqiu looked at her: "If school rules can't suppress love, how can a piece of clothing suppress it?"
Bai Qingxia glanced at him and then turned her head away, biting the straw in her mouth. She knew that Lu Yuanqiu was implying something; the fact that she had fallen for Lu Yuanqiu first was something Lu Yuanqiu could talk about for a lifetime.
"Here you go." She shoved her milk tea into Lu Yuanqiu's hand and snatched the one from his hand.
At the school gate, male and female students were holding hands. The gatekeeper accidentally bumped the iron gate with his stick, and they were so frightened that they quickly let go of each other's hands and pretended to be strangers.
"The loves that pass by are all too young~"
"You are the scenery I want to return to."
Jay Chou's "Handwritten Past" was playing in the Big Ben bubble tea shop.
Actually, it had been playing all along, but Lu Yuanqiu just happened to notice those two sentences.
"I just threw up," Lu Yuanqiu whispered to the side.
Bai Qingxia: "Pfft!"
...
On June 12, students returned to school after graduation.
Zhong Jincheng brought his whole family with him this time. He said in the group that he wanted to take a picture with his son while wearing his graduation gown. Su Miaomiao also came along, heavily pregnant. In addition, there were Liu Wangchun and Long Liandong, who came to join in the fun.
After arranging for these people to stay at the hotel that night, Lu Yuanqiu and the others returned to the school. Except for a few who were going to continue preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, this was the last night for the others on campus.
It was also the last night I spent on campus in my life.
"No, senior, are you kidding me? This pot is so old, is it even usable anymore?"
When Liang Jingfeng saw Fingel pull an electric cooker out from under the table, his face turned ashen; the cooker was covered in cobwebs.
No one at the scene could remember which semester they bought this thing; they only remembered using it once for hot pot and never taking it out again.
"Let's at least squeeze out every last bit of value from it; it was quite expensive when we bought it," Fingel argued vehemently.
Zhong Jincheng: "Then let's just choose! Order what's ready-made! Or should we have hot pot?!"
"hot pot!"
Lu Yuanqiu waved his hand and made a decision indignantly.
Fingel handed over the pot, bowed and smiled, saying, "That's what I've been waiting for, Mr. Lu. Go wash the pot, it's yours."
Lu Yuanqiu: "..."
In dormitory 401, a group of boys took off their short-sleeved shirts, all shirtless, and formed a circle, sitting on stools made of some unknown material. Zheng Yifeng was initially a little shy, saying that he had never taken off his clothes in front of so many men before, but the next second Liang Jingfeng stripped him naked.
He covered his breasts and looked at the camera. Lu Yuanqiu silently took a picture with the flash on.
The dormitory was filled with steaming hot soup in an electric cooker, a pile of ingredients laid out beside it, and canned beer. On everyone's desk were graduation gowns that had just been tried on and then carelessly tossed there.
Xu Siyang: "I'm really impressed. I told you Zheng Yifeng was also a hidden rich second-generation, but nobody believed me at the time."
"Slap the can! Slap the can!" Zhang Yang handed a new can to Zheng Yifeng's lips.
Zheng Yifeng didn't say much, but his cheeks were already flushed from drinking.
Lu Yuanqiu then saw a photo that Bai Qingxia had sent him. They had also started cooking in their dormitory, but they were ordering takeout.
Liang Jingfeng: "Lu Yuanqiu, what are you looking at on your phone for! Have you drunk your wine?"
Zhong Jincheng: "Cherish it, Young Master Liang. This is one of the few times you can point at Lu Yuanqiu with your chopsticks."
Liang Jingfeng chuckled foolishly: "Hehehe."
"Drink, drink, drink! Let's see who falls first today!" Lu Yuanqiu drank heartily.
Xu Siyang: "We're all graduating soon, so no one should be checking our appliances, right?"
Fingel: "What a load of crap. It was pointless to investigate in the first place. Other dorms have used it countless times and never seen it trip."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire dormitory was plunged into darkness.
Lu Yuanqiu quickly turned on his flashlight, illuminating the slightly panicked face.
"Damn? The power really tripped?"
"Hahaha! Holy crap! I haven't seen this in five years, and then I run into it tonight!"
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
(End of this chapter)
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