Cheng Qiang didn't want to spend three years testing his and Mo Qingduo's ten-year acquaintance and two-year love. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He believes that life is irreversible, it is not necessary to go abroad to have a bright future, it is that gold will shine wherever it is, in this case, he would rather keep love, even if there is one less shortcut to embark on the road to gold.

These are two weirdos, men have never loved power, and can abandon their lovers for the sake of power, women love money, and they can not have love for money. But these two people are ridiculously strange, she is afraid that she will delay his future, and he is afraid that the future will delay the love between him and her.

The love of weirdos is only because it is too young, and when we all grow up, love will become more practical, but that kind of love, no longer pure......

Cheng Qiangzai thought carefully and repeatedly for a whole day, and it was not until noon the next day that he determined that his plan should not be too much of a problem.

When Zhou Cong appeared in the Linda CC shop in the afternoon, in addition to Cheng Qiang, there was another member of the entrepreneurial club he didn't know, Zhou Cong seemed a little narrow, after all, he was the president of the model agency, and he came to ask for a tutorial for any problem, and it did seem that Zhou Cong was a little incompetent.

Zhou Cong said hello, Cheng Qiang pulled his head out of the counter, saw that it was Zhou Cong, and just wanted to open his mouth to talk about his plan, seeing that Zhou Cong's eyes kept secretly looking at the member again, but he didn't open his mouth for a long time, Cheng Qiang smiled and suddenly realized.

"Xiao Wang, take a good look at the store this afternoon, I won't accompany you if I have something." Cheng Qiang said and began to pack his things.

"Okay, president, it's no problem to leave it to me, you can just do your business." Xiao Wang said with a smile.

Zhou Cong smiled gratefully and sat aside and waited for Cheng Qiang to pack up his things.

"Where to go?" Cheng Qiang walked out of the Linda CC shop and turned around and asked.

Zhou Cong thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the restaurant, it's convenient to talk there." ”

Cheng Qiang held a few books and notebooks and other things, and followed Zhou Cong in the direction of the restaurant.

"Ouch......" Cheng Qiang's hand holding the books did not grasp it firmly, one of them slipped out of the gap, Cheng Qiang was excited, and as soon as his hand was released, all the books in his arms fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhou Cong hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and Cheng Qiang also squatted down.

At such a moment, what is the probability that two people's hands will touch the same book? Fifty percent?

No, it's one hundred percent. This is not probability, it is the creation of people.

The moment Zhou Cong and Cheng Qiang touched the same book, Zhou Cong trembled violently, and he felt that his hand was not a hard book, but a soft and warm hand.

Zhou Cong withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and his face turned red in an instant.

Cheng Qiang only thought that this was a beautiful misunderstanding, no, it was actually a ridiculous misunderstanding, he raised his head and wanted to smile at Zhou Cong, and by the way, he made a joke that was not very serious.

But, Zhou Cong, what's the matter with your slightly shy expression?

Cheng Qiang was stunned and explained in a panic: "Hehe, look, what a coincidence, I actually picked up the same book...... Hehe...... It's like the hero and heroine in an idol drama. ”

These words implied a hint to Zhou Cong's ears, his bewitching and beautiful cheeks were very red, thinking of Cheng Qiang's help to him again and again, his heartbeat unconsciously missed a beat.

"Cheng Qiang, every time I have a predicament, you help me silently on the side......" Zhou Cong held back for a long time, and he actually came to such a sentence.

Cheng Qiang was dumbfounded, this ...... How can I feel like I want to be confessed?

"Ah...... I should be...... Friends! Cheng Qiang pretended to be relaxed and said, in fact, he was so nervous that he was confessed by a boy, and it was the first time Cheng Qiang had encountered such a thing.

Cheng Qiang...... Actually, we've known each other for so long, and I haven't regarded you as a friend......" Zhou Cong lowered his head and said with a ruddy face.

"Nani?" Cheng Qiang exclaimed in his heart, could it be that he had guessed correctly, Zhou Cong had always regarded him as a ......

Thinking of this, Cheng Qiang shuddered, hurriedly picked up the book on the ground, took out a black leather notebook from it, stuffed it into Zhou Cong's arms, and hurriedly said: "There is a plan I wrote to you in it, you can see it for yourself, and remember to return the book to me when you come back!" I've got something, let's go first! ”

Zhou Cong was inexplicably robbed of white, and he didn't react, until Cheng Qiang's back appeared a hundred meters away, Zhou Cong hurriedly chased two steps, and shouted loudly: "Cheng Qiang, why did you leave suddenly!" ”

Of course, Cheng Qiang won't look back, he can't wait to get on a small spaceship and a small rocket, and disappear without a trace.

"What a strange person...... Zhou Cong stood in place, staring blankly at the direction in which Cheng Qiang disappeared, and muttered.

"Whew...... Call...... Didn't catch up, did you? Cheng Qiang ran to the teaching building area in one breath, only then did he dare to turn around, looked behind him, and did not find Zhou Cong's back, so he finally slowed down and relaxed.

Cheng Qiang recalled the bizarre incident that had just happened, and his little heart was pounding, what kind of situation was this, he was inexplicably confessed by a boy, and he was still a good-looking boy......

Cheng Qiang hurriedly shook his head vigorously, trying to force some feelings similar to "heartbeat" out of his head.

You know, some people, once they break the bend, will never come back.

"It must be because of the awkward quarrel with Mo Qingduo, and the heart is empty and lonely, so I want to find an outlet to vent, there is no sister paper around, so I will have some strange feelings about Zhou Cong, who looks like a sister paper...... It must be so...... It must be so! Cheng Qiang patted his fluttering little heart to comfort himself.

It seems that I haven't been close to my sister paper for too long, and the top priority is to find a sister paper, such as Mo Qingduo, to vent it......

Cheng Qiang thought of this and dialed Mo Qingduo's phone.

"Doodoo......" There was a sound on the phone waiting to be connected.

"Hello?" Mo Qingduo lazily answered the phone, listening to the voice, it seemed that she was still sleeping.

"Little lazy pig, it's three o'clock in the afternoon, why are you still sleeping?" Cheng Qiang said with a smile, just listening to Mo Qingduo's voice, he could imagine her cute appearance of stretching her waist, rubbing her neck, and then moving her arms and legs on the other side of the phone, Cheng Qiang was instantly intoxicated.

Every boy has a sister paper in his heart that can make him cute instantly, no matter whether this sister paper is really soft sister paper, or a royal sister, a female man, or a superwoman...... This kind of "easy intoxication" is an expression of love.

"You have to take care of it!" Sister paper often does not play cards according to the rules of the cards, and as soon as Mo Qingduo's fierce words came out, all Cheng Qiang's imagination was shattered in an instant.

"Uh...... Qingduo, actually, it's cute for you to be gentle occasionally. Cheng Qiang remembered that a long, long time ago, although Mo Qingduo was not gentle, at least she was very shy, and she would not speak ill words so nakedly.

"Then you go find the cute girl paper! Toot ......" Mo Qingduo had already hung up the phone after saying this.

Cheng Qiang listened to the busy sound of "toot" over there, and wanted to cry without tears. Qingduo, Qingduo, do you know that this sentence is likely to force me into a.

"Hey, do you remember the particularly handsome president of the modeling agency?" Cheng Qiang stood petrified between the two school buildings, and a few girls walked past him slowly, chatting and gossiping.

"Do you mean that one is called Zhou Cong?"

When Cheng Qiang heard this, he stretched out his ears inexplicably, and his feet began to move with the girls.

"Yes, yes, that's him."

"He can't be called handsome, can he? I think he's pretty. ”

"Oh, you don't understand, this is called little fresh meat!"

"Tell me quickly, what's wrong with Zhou Xiaoxianrou?"

"I heard that he broke up with the daughter of Director Chen's family."

"That doesn't seem like big news, does it?"

"This is not the key, recently, I heard that because of the breakup, Zhou Xiaoxianrou's sexual orientation has changed dramatically."

"You mean he's gay?"

"I'm afraid so!"

"Ahh What a pity! ”

All the girls shouted in unison.

In fact, they didn't know that at this moment, it was not this bunch of little who loved to look at beautiful men who were really hit, but Cheng Qiang, who was following behind them.

Zhou Cong is a gay. No wonder, no wonder he is always affectionate, no wonder he always has something to say, no wonder there was a feeling similar to being confessed just now, it turns out that it is groundless, not necessarily without a cause.

Cheng Qiang's thinking was completely confused, his head was full of thinking about Zhou Cong, he rushed back to the dormitory in a panic, wrapped his head tightly with the quilt, and wanted to calm down the overheated abnormal brain circuit.

On the other hand, Zhou Cong's reaction was not so strong, there was a bit of a misunderstanding, Zhou Cong's original meaning was not like that, this, we will discuss it later, let's talk about it now.

Right now, after Cheng Qiang escaped, Zhou Cong ran to the library with his notebook alone, anyway, there is no need to discuss the problem, if you look at things silently alone, it is quieter to go to the library, the restaurant is full of the smell of food and the greasy smell of gutter oil, it is just suitable for chatting, thinking about the place that needs to be quiet.

Zhou Cong couldn't wait to walk to the library, found a corner, and opened the black leather notebook.

The notebook is about a few centimeters thick, the style is very ordinary, and the cowhide is not really cowhide, always, it is the kind of notebook that can often be bought in the supermarket for more than ten yuan a piece. Turning the first page of the notebook, it was blank, and there were a few lines of small words in the lower right corner: "Cheng Qiang." Purchased at Wanfu Supermarket on February 11, 20XX. Price: 14.8 yuan. ”

The small characters are divided into three lines, neatly and meticulously written in the blank space with a blue gel pen. Zhou Cong smiled, when he picked up the book just now, he happened to see that almost every book or notebook, there are three lines of small characters in the lower right corner of the first page, name, time and place, price, these three contents will always appear. This is probably a personal monster of Cheng Qiang, or really, a person who is easy to miss the old.

Zhou Cong's good impression of Cheng Qiang has risen another level because of his small habit.

He opened the notebook, about sixty percent of the paper had been used, the records were very messy, Cheng Qiang's handwriting was not too good-looking, and the ordinary writing was quite a bit of a juan taste. Zhou Cong flipped through the pages one by one, and even he didn't know why he looked at the irrelevant content so carefully, probably just wanted to know more about this person, after all, they were friends.

Friend? This word seems a little unfamiliar to Zhou Cong, because of his appearance, before going to college, Zhou Cong was often rejected by the boys around him. Growing boys tend to despise the weak and pale same-sex looks, and they tend to be more masculine in appearance, which makes them feel hot. As for girls, most of them will prefer Zhou Cong's eye-catching and clean type, the kind of boy who is grinning, unshaven, and rough and atmospheric, at least until most girls reach adulthood, they will never like it. This leads to the fact that Zhou Cong's girl relationship is very good, but he is very shy and doesn't like to have too much contact with girls, but in the same way, his boy relationship is extremely poor, even if he wants to get close to others, others will exclude him.

Therefore, the word "friend" seemed very unfamiliar to him, until he met Cheng Qiang.

With a grateful and touched attitude, Zhou Cong carefully flipped through the notebook.

"Persuade Director Chen to create a start-up club."

"Numbers - Functions - Tasks - Logistics."

"Propaganda activities - Lao Xu, secretary - Ran Ran."

"Remind Mo Qingduo to go to Hengyue Supermarket tomorrow to solicit sponsorship."

"Contact Zhang Qiang of the Propaganda Department of the Student Union to discuss the publicity work of the event."

……

Most of what Zhou Cong saw and recorded in this notebook was in this format, which seemed to be disorganized, but in fact it was clearly organized, with analysis and reminders, and the amount of information was very large. Zhou Cong flipped through dozens of pages in one go, and an hour passed in a hurry in this boring and boring reading. However, this kind of ledger-like record can also allow Zhou Cong to learn some things, for example, before doing anything, you must consider carefully, what people, how many people, what to do, what may happen, how to deal with various results and changes, these should be the things that the leader of a community should consider in detail, Zhou Cong reflected on his past style in this kind of reading, in the contrast between diligence and laziness, Zhou Cong realized that the gap between him and Cheng Qiang is not in terms of IQ and EQ, But in the attitude towards a thing, opportunities will always favor the prepared mind, and Zhou Cong's preparation is often insufficient.

When the last page was turned, the sky was already a little dark, and Cheng Qiang used about a full page to make a detailed plan for Zhou Cong. It can be seen from the handwriting that this is not the initial version, and it is very likely that Cheng Qiang has carried out the calculation of possibilities again and again in other places, and then tore off the scratch paper and copied it neatly in this notebook, which shows the degree of his intentions. (To be continued.) )