Bai Ye and Fu Bokang were admitted to Chengzhou University as they wished.

However, it was in such a school that he was taught another lesson, and the reality was cruel. On the first day of school, Fu Bokang met a high school alumnus who had stayed in the same class and dormitory, Lin Zi, maybe this is fate.

Since then, Fu Bokang has lived a slave-like life like high school again, responsible for helping Lin Zi fetch water, cooking, arriving at class, backpacking after class, washing clothes and doing homework by the way, and only has a little time to contact Bai Ye, so nearly half of the semester has passed.

On a leisure weekend, Fu Bokang and Bai Ye met for lunch, but they were stopped by Lin Zi before going out.

"Kangzi, I'm eating sweet and sour tenderloin and back to the pot meat today." Lin Zi lay on the bed and beat the deceased's pesticides, and said to Fan Hui while scolding his pig teammates.

Fu Bokang raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and it should be too late to go to the cafeteria to bring Lin Zi after eating: "Okay, but I don't have any money in my card, so I don't need your meal card." ”

"Oh, I don't, you don't have any money, just borrow something from someone else." Lin Zi didn't even raise his eyelids.

Lin Zi said that the cloud was light and light, but Fu Bokang was angry. Counting carefully, since the beginning of school, Lin Zi has never spent a penny, he uses his own card to eat, he pays for going out to play, and he is paying for everything he does.

"Don't go too far." Fu Bokang clenched his fists when he said this.

"What do you say? Say it again? "The pesticide of the dead has been beaten in a game, Lin Zi lost, and sat up from the bed a little unhappy.

"It's nothing, I'm going to eat." Fu Bokang lowered his head again.

……

Unexpectedly, the next day, the whole school was spreading the news of Lin Zi's death, and he was electrocuted on the power grid of the school wall, and he was pierced into a lamb skewer by the spikes under the power grid.

The doorman is an old man over sixty years old, he likes to drink two sips of wine on weekdays, the night Lin Zi died, the old man was drunk, without any consciousness, it stands to reason that the power grid is not energized on weekdays, this is this night, no one knows why.

Therefore, in the absence of any human or physical evidence, the police finally determined that the death was accidental, although the accident was caused by the student's escape, the school had to pay a large amount of money.

Fu Bokang saw the death scene on the campus post bar, very bloody, Lin Zi half of his body was hanging on the fence of the school, some places have been scorched black by electricity, and the dark brown blood was unevenly coagulated on the pole of the fence, it really made people feel that the scalp was numb at the scene of death, the night before Lin Zi said that he was going to the Internet café to stay overnight, but he didn't expect that this time he would be separated from heaven and man. After so many years of classmates, if you say you die, Fu Bokang sighed at the fragility of life, and couldn't help but gloat, in the past, he would call himself when he went to Baoye Linzi, but this time there was no one, there was only one time.

It was Lin Zi who died, and if he was someone else, he would not be so happy.

As everyone knows, after Lin Zi's death, Fan Hui's college life became smooth, due to the introversion caused by the shadow of middle school, he didn't know where he got his confidence, and his courage became bigger, and he soon joined the student union. And his relationship with Bai Ye is also heating up, the two agreed to get married after graduating from college, and they will have two children after marriage, a boy and a girl, one is called Fu Zhe and the other is called Fu Xuan.

In two months, the winter solstice is his and Bai Ye's birthday, Fu Bokang decided to give Bai Ye a hand-woven scarf.

Bai Ye's clothes are basically plain, just like her, unremarkable, but they are a bright color in Fu Bokang's life, which will not go away for a long time, so Fan Hui chose red.

A twenty-year-old student union minister and half a student bully, suddenly changed his temperament and began to work as a female worker every day, which naturally made many people in the same dormitory strange, the third child in the opposite bed moved in after Lin Zi's death, and he had already played well with Fan Hui within a few days.

"Ah, Yasuko."

The third child's name for himself is the only thing that makes him uncomfortable, because in addition to the third child, there is another person who also calls him that, Lin Zi.

"What's wrong?" Fu Bokang asked, while keeping his scarf. Swift Reading.com

"Who knitted this scarf of yours?" The third child's tone was a little ridiculous in the gossip.

"Oh, my girlfriend."

"OMG! Kangzi, you have a girlfriend, who is it? When was this? Don't you want to talk to my buddy? ”

Fan Hui smiled helplessly and shook his head, the third child's reaction was really big, and it was not an uncommon thing.

"Kashiwa, digital media, we've been talking since high school."

Hearing this, the third carp sat up from the bed, climbed onto Fan Hui's bed, and out of nowhere came out of nowhere a banana came to Fan Hui's mouth.

"Come, tell me your story."

"Death Phase!"

Fu Bokang freed his hand and pushed away the third child: "There's nothing to say, it's just that when I was in high school, I was quite cowardly, she wrote to me and encouraged me all the time, saying that I was like her brother and wanted to protect me, and then I was quite moved, and found out that our birthday was the same day, and we have been friends since then, and we naturally got together when we went to college." ”

It was originally a very connotative story, but Fu Bokang shrank to the point of extreme boredom, the third child pouted and shook his head, which was boring: "Then you bring the photo of that Bai Ye to me and let my buddy see it, I will see what that girl looks like, whether she is worthy of our Huizi." ”

Fu Bokang thought for a while, and shook his head helplessly: "She doesn't like to take pictures, I don't." ”

"I'll go, my boyfriend and girlfriend haven't even had a photo after talking about it for so many years, you kid is really good."

It seems that he can't get any useful gossip here, so the third child can only reluctantly continue to go back to his bed to fight the onmyoji.

……

In the last few nights, Fu Bokang worked day and night, and finally finished the scarf. Although the weaver is not very good, it is not difficult to see that it is his own heart, he bought another gift box, wrapped the gift, and gave it to Kashiwa Ye on his birthday.

"Thank you, it's so beautiful." Bai Ye smiled sweetly, very good-looking, touching the scarf that Fu Bokang tied to himself with his own hands, it was the touch of love.

After the fun, Bai Ye also sent a beautiful gift box.

"You're a girl, you don't need to give gifts." Fu Bokang was a little embarrassed and a little curious: "What is it?" ”

"Don't look at it, go back and see it again." Bai Ye had an expression of knowing that you were more than me, and under Fu Bokang's questioning, he had to say: "Okay, you can dismantle it yourself, don't be too surprised~"

Bai Ye's naughty appearance also has a different kind of beauty, and Fu Bokang finally knows what it is in the eyes of a lover.

Open the gift, it's Suo Ai's subwoofer, Fu Bokang loves to listen to songs very much, and once inadvertently talked about it in front of Bai Ye, but because he was not very reluctant, he still didn't buy it, and he still used the one he used when he was a freshman.

In the hearts of the two, they know each other best.

After a year and a half passed quietly, Fu Bokang mixed well in the student union, and went from the head of the propaganda department to the vice chairman.