At 18:55, Cheng Qingge finished the last ideological struggle in the dormitory, and still struggled to run to the "old place" designated by Shi Ning, the café on the corner of the school.

Cheng Qingge thought in his heart as he ran all the way, oh, Lao Tzu can't I owe you, why should I listen to your kid, say 7 o'clock, 7 o'clock, say the old place is the old place.

I was thinking about it, but I didn't expect this head-on to collide with a person with a solid bosom. Cheng Qingge clearly felt that the person opposite grabbed him with his hand, and the whole person would not fall backwards.

"Hey, are you Cheng Qingge?" Cheng Qingge, who was knocked to pieces, didn't figure out the situation yet, but "that wall" who was hit the opposite side suddenly spoke.

Cheng Qingge looked up while rubbing his head, and saw a familiar face that looked quite handsome.

"I, it's me, you're Cheng Qingge, right, hey, it's definitely right, how could I admit it!"

Cheng Qingge started to rub his eyes again after rubbing his head, and finally saw "that wall" clearly-

Heh, he's really tall, Qingge's standard height of 165 is only below his shoulders, at least there is a 188.

However, although that face was handsome, he couldn't remember where he saw Cheng Qingge. Listening to the tone on the other side, it seems that the two of them should have something to do with each other, or where did they meet by chance?

Cheng Qingge first busily put away the nymphomaniac, calmed down for a moment, and then put on that signature deceptive shallow smile: "Hehe, you, hehe, you are ......"

"That wall" found that Cheng Qingge couldn't remember his name, and felt that his self-esteem had obviously been hurt a little. But the boy was still quite polite, and immediately laughed again.

This smile didn't matter, Cheng Qingge actually found out that this person also had a mouthful of white teeth.

"Cheng Qingge, this is your mistake, I'm Wu Jiahao. We're still fellow countrymen! Don't you remember the hometown meeting that started school? I've even helped you with your luggage! Don't you remember my brother? ”

What the? Fellow Fellows? Carrying luggage? Brother? The amount of information is a bit big all of a sudden! Wu Jiahao? …… Jiahao! Wu Jiahao! Cheng Qingge suddenly remembered this name, and at that moment she finally understood what it meant to be "thunderous".

God, could it be that the wall on the other side is Wu Jiahao, the president of the literary club, who was often talked about by girls at dormitory talks just after school started? It is said that he is a famous school grass level senior brother in the school.

However, what did he say just now, he said that the two of them are fellow countrymen? Did you help her carry her luggage? Why is this self like having amnesia? Cheng Qingge thought hard about it, but he still didn't remember it at all.

But since he said so, it shouldn't be fake, Cheng Qingge only remembered that on the first day of school, he couldn't even distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, let alone recognize people. In this case, I should have seen this handsome guy's face on the first day of school, and according to the degree of Cheng Qingge's nymphomaniac, maybe I talked to others at that time.

Cheng Qingge is sometimes a person who can talk nonsense, but his memory is never good, not only does he forget everything about his nonsense every time, but sometimes he doesn't even remember who he is talking about.

looks very grinning, and everyone is very close when they meet, plus the killer feature - a sweet smile. So much so that when he was in high school, it is said that he broke the hearts of several pure little boys one after another, because everyone misunderstood what Cheng Qingge had done with others, but Cheng Qingge turned his head and forgot about it, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

Seeing that Cheng Qingge didn't wake up, Wu Jiahao had no choice but to patiently reintroduce himself and his relationship with Cheng Qingge.

"I'm Wu Jiahao, the president of the Literature Society! You really don't remember. But it doesn't matter, I'm looking for you, and you promised me to sign up for the literary club when you started school? As a result, I have always released pigeons, and I have never officially reported to the group! I've got you covered today. ”

This time, Cheng Qingge felt that he was almost petrified in place. Oh, my God! When did you sign up for the Literary Society? Why can't I remember anything about myself? Let's just say that this colorful club should not be reported indiscriminately. The registration is cool for a while, and after registration, I am busy as a dog!

"No, I'm sorry, that, Wu Jiahao...... Oh, no, no, it's Senior Brother! I was really embarrassed, I was a little confused for a while, and I didn't recognize it. Now, now I think about it......"

Cheng Qingge thought to himself, whether he remembered it or not, he had to pretend to remember. After all, when people started school, they seemed to be enthusiastic about helping and receiving themselves, but they couldn't hurt their enthusiasm because of their face blindness. Besides, such a handsome face shouldn't have been face blind! I don't know why I didn't take this matter to heart at the time, but my heart is really big.

Wu Jiahao seemed to have seen through Cheng Qingge was pretending to remember, but he continued to laugh brightly: "Alas, I don't blame you if I can't think of it, I can only blame me for being too much of a failure, too much of a failure." ”

Cheng Qingge hurriedly said with a smile: "No, no, no, how can it be, you are the famous Wu Jiahao of the Literary Society, didn't you write about that, what is particularly famous......" Cheng Qingge tried hard to play haha with there, trying his best to search in his mind for all the relevant words that appeared in the talk meeting and Wu Jiahao.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he talked about this, Wu Jiahao's face immediately burst into laughter: "Do you mean the "Fool's Sky" that won the award last time?" Hehe, it's nothing, that's really nothing! ”

Cheng Qingge immediately said "yes" in his heart. It seems that the information revealed by the dormitory talk meeting is sometimes quite useful, no, by mistake, Wu Jiahao himself actually said something "Fool's Sky", then "Fool's Sky".

Cheng Qingge hurriedly followed and said: "Yes, yes, it's the "Fool's Sky", hehe!" Then he hurriedly put on a signature sweet smile. In fact, Qingge's heart was praying seriously at that time, and the topic would end here, and if we talked about it again, we had to go through the gangs. Unexpectedly, I don't know if it's a problem with the street lights, the face of the high wall suddenly turned a little red.

But it was only a few seconds, and suddenly the "high wall" was busy again: "Ah, it's too late, it's too late." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Qingge hurriedly looked up at him politely with a questioning expression. I thought that I was finally going to end such an awkward conversation.

In other words, there are also bad things about this person growing taller, and it is inconvenient to communicate, and every time you want to look at the other person's expression, you have to look up.

"The literary exchange meeting over there will start soon, and I haven't arrived yet. Hey, by the way, you have time now, right? It's going to be urgent, I'm worried that I can't find someone from the club to help, I need to make a recording, and I need to record the list of people who have spoken, or you can come. Let's go, let's talk as we go. After muttering a lot to himself, this handsome guy continued to walk forward, as if Cheng Qingge had to follow.

Cheng Qingge was inexplicably flustered there. Oh my God, how do you always meet such strange boys. Why do I have to do whatever you say? Shi Ning, that kid also kidnapped my precious book and asked me to save it! Who told you I have time, me?

However, at 7 o'clock, Cheng Qingge sat in the first conference room instead of the café. Cheng Qingge thought to himself, why should I listen to Shi Ning's words, I, our Chinese nation has always had a fine tradition, and I think that the ancestors were willing to die unyieldingly. Shi Ning, he wanted to threaten me with a book, but there was no way. How can I say that Wu Jiahao is also my direct boss, this subordinate obeys the boss is a matter of course, Cheng Qingge obeys the teacher rather than has no place to reason.

So when Cheng Qingge entered the conference room, he smiled sweetly with everyone, but he thought in his heart: Shi Ning, you just wait to go. Then I pressed the phone to turn it off.

Wu Jiahao on the side at that time was very simple, and when he saw Cheng Qingge, he pressed the shutdown and said: "Wow, don't be so dedicated, just mute the venue." ”

Cheng Qingge had no choice but to say with him with a simple face: "You must focus on the interview." In fact, Cheng Qingge had already laughed in his heart when he said this, but on the surface, he was still dressed as a Mona Lisa as standard.

Then I saw Wu Jiahao smiling very shyly.

Cheng Qingge thought to himself, he is a sophomore senior brother-level character, why is he still so childish, I really don't know how he, the president, got involved.

I've long heard that the competition between these club departments in the school is dark, and it's a simulation field for a small society. The position of a petty official can also be fought for blood. It's hard to imagine that there is anyone here who can smile so innocently, and be so big.

In other words, at the beginning of this literary symposium, Cheng Qingge was quite serious there, but he began to habitually wander within five minutes.

Later, Cheng Qingge sat next to Wu Jiahao and could only feel that he was talking endlessly, but he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

In the eyes of others, they may see Cheng Qingge sitting next to Wu Jiahao, like a real little secretary, but in fact, Qingge's name kept popping up in his mind at that time. Then she played a game of smashing gopher with her head full of her mind - when a name of Shi Ning appeared, she immediately smashed it with a hammer, and then came out and smashed it again, which was very enjoyable.

10 minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes. Wu Jiahao was talking next to him, and Qingge had been playing Mona Lisa next to him very obediently. But after all, Mona Lisa is a painting, and Cheng Qingge is a real person. Gradually, I began to feel stiff facial muscles, numb legs, and nowhere to put my hands.

Finally, Wu Jiahao stopped in the 34th minute, and Cheng Qingge finally listened to a few words when he said the end, and he mentioned his "Fool's Sky": "I smile stupidly, I am happy every day, and my sky is ...... 7 colors"

After finishing speaking, the whole audience applauded there, Cheng Qingge also applauded desperately, and even stood up, but no one knew what she was thinking: Oh mom, the old lady can finally move her muscles and bones to change her posture, how difficult it is.

But to be honest, Cheng Qingge was somewhat interested in his "Fool's Sky". How can I say that I am also an intellectual, and I plan to go back and flip through the school magazine to study hard.

Wu Jiahao, who had just finished speaking, was very excited, and said that he was like a child, no, he refused to let go when it was over, and he had to pull Cheng Qingge to drink something again, and he wanted to reward him for tonight's labor.

Cheng Qingge said bluntly that it was nothing, nothing, but he didn't listen to it at all, and walked straight to the café around the corner.

Cheng Qingge was dizzy at that time - how can the big guys only recognize this one café in the school. Isn't this to send me to someone's door?

Look at the table: 8:25. Cheng Qingge grabbed him and discussed with him, can we change places.

Wu Jiahao smiled innocently: "Why change places!" I recommend you a coffee here, it's excellent. And I really like the sofa here. Let me tell you a secret! A lot of my writing inspiration comes from this soft couch. ”

Cheng Qingge thought to himself, what secret, inspiration put aside, this big night, what kind of coffee are you inviting me to drink, don't you want me to sleep...... Is this a desire for revenge?

Cheng Qingge looked at his watch helplessly, but unfortunately he couldn't pull Wu Jiahao, he had already gone inside.

It's almost half past eight, and it's been more than an hour late thinking about it, so Shi Ning shouldn't be there. Forget it, no matter, besides, who is he Shi Ning, why can't I Cheng Qingge go where he stays. Then as soon as his head was hot and his steps were taken, Cheng Qingge also followed Wu Jiahao in.