Zhang Wuwei watched a lively teenager turn into a frosted eggplant, holding his stomach and having fun in the bedroom.

The simple Da Zhuang still didn't understand why Jiang Jun left suddenly, and after Zhang Wuwei's word-by-word explanation, he understood what kind of person Jiang Jun was.

After talking until his mouth was dry, Zhang Wuwei noticed that the fourth person in their bedroom was already in the house, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Yo, buddy, when did you arrive? Zhang Wuwei of the Japanese language department. ”

While Zhang Wuwei spoke, he carefully observed the young man in front of him.

The boy is not only very handsome, but also has a very elegant temperament, no matter how you look at it, it is incompatible with this ordinary bedroom.

Another point is that this boy always gives Zhang Wuwei a sense of déjà vu.

Da Zhuang also hurriedly stood up and greeted: "Hello, my name is Niu Xiaojun, from the goose family." ”

The young man smiled and nodded. "It's okay, I've just arrived, and I didn't make a sound when I saw the two of you chatting happily, so I hope you'll forgive me. In Xialin Qingfeng, a native of Huajing, he is also of the Japanese language family. ”

"Qingfeng!?"

Zhang Wuwei almost screamed and repeated the other party's name.

But what was very strange was that Lin Qingfeng didn't ask anything, just smiled and greeted: "Yes, Qingfeng." Please sit down, we have been together for four years, so don't be too polite. ”

"Qingfeng...... Good name...... Zhang Wuwei only felt his heart pounding, his legs straightened and he hurriedly retreated to the chair.

Lin Qingfeng saw Zhang Wuwei sitting on the chair with a sluggish expression and didn't speak, so he casually found a topic and said, "I don't know if the two brothers have had dinner?" It's almost five o'clock, why don't we go to dinner together?"

Da Zhuang sneered and refused: "Brother Qingfeng, you and Brother Wuwei should go, I ...... I won't go. ”

Zhang Wuwei came back to his senses and asked, "Have you eaten it?"

"No, but I still have steamed buns and pickles from home in my bag. ”

"I said you, if you have something to eat, you don't say it earlier. ”

"But...... But ......"

"But what, a few steamed buns are still reluctant?"

"No, no, no! Yes...... It's my thing...... It's so dirty. Da Zhuang's head and voice drooped lower and lower as he replied.

Zhang Wuwei then understood that Da Zhuang was having an inferiority complex, so he hurriedly looked at the oversized woven bag on the ground at the door, and said with a big grin: "What's dirty about this? ”

Halfway through his words, Zhang Wuwei winked at Lin Qingfeng again. "By the way, Qingfeng, I heard that Huajing people don't like pasta very much, right?"

Lin Qingfeng nodded with a smile, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I like to eat steamed buns very much, don't feel distressed Brother Da Zhuang." ”

"How come! Brother Wuwei, Brother Qingfeng, you must eat it openly! The pickles in my hometown are delicious!" Da Zhuang was so excited that his voice trembled.

It was the first time he had felt equality since he arrived in Shengyang, and he had suffered all the white eyes of some pretentious city dwellers.

Now the two brothers, who will be together for four years, can treat him so kindly and equally, which only makes him feel as lucky as winning the lottery.

Da Zhuang was so happy that his hands were trembling, and it took him a long time to turn out a bag of steamed buns and two cans of pickles out of the bag.

The three young men sat around their desks and began to eat dinner.

Zhang Wuwei couldn't help but observe Lin Qingfeng, who was like a nobleman who was elegant when he ate steamed buns and pickles, and his free and natural and unpretentious appearance fully proved how good his tutor was.

Lin Qingfeng noticed Zhang Wuwei's gaze, turned to him and smiled, and chewed the food in his mouth unhurriedly before asking, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Wuwei nodded. "Indeed, I have a feeling that you must have a thigh that you can hold and not want to let go. ”

Da Zhuang interjected at this time: "Ah, Brother Wuwei, didn't you just say that you didn't carry the mountain, why did you ...... Brother Qingfeng again?"

Zhang Wuwei asked inexplicably, "What do you mean, what did I do to him?"

"You just said that you want to find out Brother Feng's legs......"

"I'm talking about hugging...... I said, I'm it, you will take care of your chrysanthemums in the future!" Zhang Wuwei was really powerless to explain this Da Zhuang who didn't understand Internet terms.

"I ...... I didn't raise flowers. ”

Da Zhuang's complaint really made Zhang Wuwei speechless, and he could only plead in extreme pain: "I beg you, Brother Da Zhuang'er, I really only like women, even if my taste changes one day, I will never look for you, okay?"

Da Zhuang said with an innocent face: "Brother Wuwei, don't be like this, I just believe you." ”

Zhang Wuwei, who finally mustered up the courage, wanted to follow the topic just now to explore Lin Qingfeng's details, but he had to give up because of Da Zhuang's stirring up.

The attention of the three young men returned to the dining table, and the seven large steamed buns plus a canned jar of pickles were quickly wiped out.

After eating and drinking, the three of them returned to the chatting mode again, Zhang Wuwei, who had been working hard to guide the topic, finally filled his anger again, and just wanted to ask Lin Qingfeng about his family affairs again, and a middle-aged man in his fifties walked in with a notebook.

"Get acquainted, I'm your dormitory manager, are you all in the house?"

Zhang Wuwei replied: "It's all right." However, one person said that he rented a house outside of school and left. ”

The dormitory manager looked down at the notebook in his hand. "What's your name?"

"Jiang Jun. ”

Jiang Jun...... Yes, it's from this house. Hey, I have to rent a house and pay for my dormitory, I'm really rich. This house will be up to you from now on, and you will find me downstairs if you have something. The dormitory steward shook his head and walked out.

Da Zhuang was happy this time, he was still afraid that there would be one more person in the bedroom who looked down on him, and now he was a big reassurance.

Zhang Wu, who was forced to calm down, proposed: "Okay, let's start choosing a bed, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, Bedroom 0321 immediately presented a picture that was diametrically opposed to the other dormitories.

Da Zhuang and Zhang Wuwei seemed to regard the bed by the window that everyone liked as a hot potato, and vowed to push it into each other's hands before they would give up.

When the stalemate was at a stalemate, Lin Qingfeng interrupted them with a smile and proposed a way to draw lots.

Zhang Wuwei thought about it and felt that Lin Qingfeng was right, if they continued to be so polite, it seemed to be hypocritical, so he stopped talking nonsense and wrote down a note.

As a result, Da Zhuang got his wish and got the bed by the door, and happily helped Zhang Wuwei carry his luggage under the bed by the window.

Zhang Wuwei climbed into bed and laid out the sheets and bedding. When he looked up, he saw that Lin Qingfeng's suitcase was actually the same as his, with only one set of clothes for change and washing, and the rest was all underwear and socks, so he asked, "Qingfeng, you just buy all the new luggage?"

Lin Qingfeng replied with a smile: "I have been living in Shengyang for many years, and my things are all in the house here." ”

"No wonder......"

Lin Qingfeng's answer shocked Zhang Wuwei's heart again, and the truth of the matter he cared about was almost ready to come out.

But to his devastation, God seemed to have awakened to a new bad taste, and once again assigned Da Zhuang to interrupt him. "I've got it done, do you want to help Brother Wuwei and Brother Qingfeng?"

Zhang Wuwei could only give up the idea of fighting against fate, and replied with a wry smile: "No need, we're done here." Why don't we go out for a walk, I've been here a few times during the summer vacation, and I can give you a tour guide for free, and of course I won't refuse if you are willing to tip. ”

"Hehe, then I'm bothering you. Lin Qingfeng politely accepted the invitation.

Da Zhuang asked hesitantly: "I want to go and see my sister, and by the way, I will call my father, but my card is only 400 yuan, and you ...... tip for you."

"I said, do you understand joking. Where does our sister live?"

"I don't know, I just know that she sells alcohol at the bar on the shopping street next to the school, which she told me when she picked me up this morning. ”

"The bar sells alcohol......" Hearing Da Zhuang's words, Zhang Wuwei nodded secretly.

Da Zhuang asked, "What's wrong with selling wine?"

Zhang Wuwei hurriedly smiled at Da Zhuang and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, selling wine is a good job except for bad clothing." ”

"What's wrong with the costume?" Da Zhuang was a little confused.

Zhang Wuwei casually made up: "You don't know, now the bosses in the city are all black-hearted, in order to sell a few more bottles of wine, let the salesman dress revealingly, or people will fire you." ”

"Ahh

"What nonsense, to sell laughter is to sell yourself, and to sell wine is to sell wine. ”

"Oh. Then Brother Wuwei, take me with you. ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

The three of them walked for about twenty minutes and came to the entrance of the shopping street next to Shengyang University.

Speaking of Shengyang University's shopping street, it can definitely be called a merchant's paradise. Although the whole street is not large, let alone of high grade, it is always lively during the school year.

Relying on college students, a group with strong spending power, people who do business in shopping streets can make a lot of money almost no matter what they do.

Walking to the middle of the shopping street, the three of them didn't have any effort at all, and at a glance they saw the plaque of "Oh Bar" hanging on the highest part of the street.

Zhang Wuwei took the lead in walking into the bar, and the first impression was that the decoration here was very good, several steps, walls and floors were all inlaid with glass, and the pure white lacquered tables and chairs looked colorful under the reflection of the stage lights, which was very beautiful.

On the stage facing the gate, a female singer in a gorgeous long dress sits in a glass cage on one side of the stage and sings a soothing song.

Before Zhang Wuwei could appreciate the beautiful woman, a greeter in a red uniform had already come to them with a smile and asked politely, "How many gentlemen are there?"

Lin Qingfeng replied in a flat tone: "Just the three of us." ”

"Do you want to sit on the table or in the box? 300 people will get Coke and fruit plates, and the minimum consumption of the box is 888 to get beer and Coke, dried fruit plates, and fruit plates. ”

"It's okay to disperse, please help us find a quieter location. ”

"Okay, come with me, three. ”