Chapter 11: The City Is Full of Cuckolds (Part II)

() "Hat, what a big green hat......"

Wang Peng...... You're going too far. Song Wei angrily interrupted Wang Peng.

Looking at the three pairs of murderous eyes in front of him, Wang Peng said with some grievances: "You guys...... What kind of eyes and attitudes do you have? ”

"Who the are you stimulating? Isn't it messy enough? Yan Yong was also a little overwhelmed.

"Who am I stimulating?" Wang Peng was a little excited, "Who did I make trouble for, you unloving and sympathetic animals." ”

Looking at the crazy man in front of him, Huang Hao sighed "hey", turned his head to look at Xiao Lin, he was still sitting there silently looking at the photo that recorded sweet memories.

"Okay, let's be quiet, Wang Peng, let's go out for a cigarette."

Saying that, Huang Hao pulled Wang Peng out of the bedroom, Wang Peng did not resist, and left with Huang Hao with great grievances, and the bedroom fell into silence again.

"Xiao Lin fell out of love, and the man just came." Huang Hao lit a cigarette and said lightly.

"What?" Wang Peng was taken aback.

"Wang Wei is with another man, and that man came to the bedroom to find Xiao Lin just now."

"This ...... How is it possible, they have been together for so long, and they were fine the other day......"

Huang Hao didn't speak, smoking silently.

"It's so arrogant, I hate this kind of animal squatting on the wall waiting for the red apricot, who is that man, I'm going to beat him." Wang Peng's face was hideous, and he couldn't wait to stuff all the men in the world who were digging corners into his teeth.

Looking at the grieving and angry man in front of him, Huang Hao sighed, and then pushed the topic over: "You took the wrong medicine today, why are you crazy?" ”

Thinking of Fan Qing making out with another man, Wang Peng suddenly wilted, and his eyes began to redden.

"I ...... I'm ......, Brother Hao......"

Without waiting for Huang Hao to react, a fat and thick ** threw himself into Huang Hao's arms and hugged Huang Hao tightly.

"I ...... You...... This is? Huang Hao was shocked by this sudden change.

Fan ...... Fan Qing, she ...... She...... She hooked up with someone else. Wang Peng whimpered.

"Hey, another man hurt by love." Huang Hao patted the man in his arms sympathetically.

It's okay not to shoot this, but after two shots, Wang Peng's sadness was cried, and snot and tears wiped Huang Hao's body.

"This ...... I said, can you not do this? Huang Hao was very helpless.

"Fan Qing is someone else's, what do you want me to do?" Wang Peng woke up and wiped his hands on Huang Hao's clothes very unceremoniously.

"I ......" Huang Hao looked at the crystal clear and viscous liquid on his clothes, and his face turned dark green.

"Brother Hao, my heart is cool now, can you hug me?" Wang Peng looked at Huang Hao with an expectant look.

"I ...... Holy shit, you perverted glass that is more perverted than a hooligan, fuck off. With that, Huang Hao broke free of his embrace and kicked Wang Peng's ass.

A miserable wail echoed in the corridor for a long time......

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At night, roars, wails, curses, yín laughter, and the soul-stirring ** of the heroine play into a stirring heavy metal rock music, while Toji's 520 ripples in a light and soothing blues jazz atmosphere.

The soothing and melodious music sounded, Huang Hao picked up the blackened banana, and performed the song "Keep the Sadness to Yourself" affectionately with his magnetic voice.

"Can you let me go with you?

Since you said I couldn't keep you

The way back was a bit dark

Worry will leave you alone

I think it's because I'm not gentle enough

I can't share your sorrows

If you can't say that

Just keep regrets in your heart

Keep my sorrow to yourself, your beauty for you to take away

I never had a reason to be happy again

I think I can hold back my sadness, but can you think of me too......"

After a song, there was an uproar in the bedroom, Song Wei and Yan Yong raised the table lamp on the table, and aimed at Huang Hao like a flashing light, flashing and extinguishing, Wang Peng rushed over, took out a pen and paper to ask for an autograph.

"Thank you CCTV, MTV, this V and that V, thank you all the brothers in the dormitory, come, I toast everyone, do it first." Huang Hao raised the 65-degree two-pot head on the ground, and his head grunted two high-altitude spirits into his stomach.

“CHEERS!” The cattle also raised their cups and took one sip.

"I'm going to sing too." Xiao Lin snorted, swaying his empty glass and shouting loudly.

"What are you going to sing?" Song Wei saw Xiao Lin take the initiative to speak, and he was very excited to come up.

"I'm going to ...... I'm going to sing "Do You Know I'm Waiting for You". ”

Yan Yong immediately looked for an accompaniment on the Internet, and Huang Hao handed over the blackened banana.

Soon, a melodious accompaniment sounded, and Shotin picked up the banana and stood up.

"This song is dedicated to everyone." After speaking, Xiao Lin's hoarse singing voice sounded.

"Inexplicably, I like you and fall in love with you deeply

There is no reason without a reason

Inexplicably, I like you and fall in love with you deeply

From the day I saw you

Do you know I'm waiting for you......"

After singing for a while, Xiao Lin choked up, and the liquid with body temperature drew two sad trajectories on his face. The accompaniment is still melodious, the singing is still sad, and the tears are still hot......

By the end of the song, sorrow had already moistened the entire space.

"Wei, I hope you live happily, and I hope we can be together in the next life."

Xiao Lin picked up the half bottle of Erguotou, drank it all, supported his trance-like body, and laughed sadly.

The man was no longer a man, and the smell of tears filled the bedroom.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Peng staggered to his feet, picked up a banana that was about to rot, and fiddled with his computer, and then, the accompaniment of the classic "Slender Man's Love" sounded, Wang Peng put on a POSS that he thought was very handsome, opened the banana peel and took a bite of the banana flesh, and began to interpret the most sincere love with his incomplete voice.

"Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, brother walks on the shore, affection, love, and rope swinging...... Wang Peng's extremely xìng-style singing voice and body language full of black sè humor immediately caused the men to laugh wildly, and the sadness submerged in pleasure became the main theme of the second half of the movement.

When the song was finished, Wang Peng raised the banana peel in his hand and roared with satisfaction: "There will be no gifts for the Chinese New Year this year, only rotten bananas will be accepted for gifts, come, brothers, do !! ”

"Dry ......"

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After sending Wang Peng to the bed, Huang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, looked at the men's sleeping posture after drinking, and smiled slightly.

Maybe wine jīng can really make people forget a qiē, even if it is only satisfied and pleasant at that moment.

After opening the door of the balcony, the cool breeze at midnight made Huang Hao feel refreshed, and the stamina of the wine jīng was also diluted a lot.

"Is love really that fragile? So what am I after......

Looking at the bright lights on campus, Huang Hao lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, feeling warm in his lungs.

The phone in his pocket vibrated uneasily, and a familiar set of numbers appeared in the dot display.

"Hey."

"Did you sleep?"

"Not yet, what about you.?

"I'm going to sleep."

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just see if you sleep."

"Then now I know, go to sleep, it's not early, I have to go to class tomorrow, I'm hanging."

"Don't ......"

"How?"

"It's the weekend the day after tomorrow, you ...... You...... Are you free? I...... I want you to accompany me to buy pillows. ”

"Hehe, okay."

"Hee-hee, that's decided, wait for my call, see you the day after tomorrow."

"Well, I'll see you the day after tomorrow."

Hanging up the phone, Huang Hao looked at the cigarette butt that was about to burn to the top, and with a flick of his finger, the faint glowing flame drew a beautiful trajectory and disappeared into the night......

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