After New Year's Day, time is fast.

A flurry of final exams occupies the final part of the freshman's first semester.

On January 20th, after another heavy snowfall, Xianlin University at this time was much more lonely than it was at the beginning of the school year.

There are also fewer footsteps on the streets on both sides of Wutong Avenue, and occasionally a student passing by, also holding a schoolbag, hurried away.

Approaching the end of the year, the senior students had already finished the semester's final report a week ago, and left the school one after another, going home to prepare for the New Year, and the only thing left was because the military training took up a month, and the final exam was scheduled for the last week of freshmen.

It's miserable!

The seniors were happy when they left, thinking about the fear of being dominated by the camouflage army in the camouflage three months ago, and then looking at the envious eyes of these freshmen when they left, the mood was a lot more beautiful.

Well, it's exactly the same as when I ate melons and watched military training!

"It's over, it's over!"

Another kick blasted the door of the 510 dormitory, Tang Yu threw his pencil case on Yang Mobai's table in bed No. 1, and then threw himself on the chaise longue on the aisle, which had only arrived a few days ago.

"Wow, cool! A good life for a month, I'm coming~"

"Smack!"

"Oops!"

Before Tang Yu, who was on all fours, finished roaring, Mao Qianpei smashed a coat on his face.

"Hang out and find out?"

"Wow, Sister Maomao, you are so vicious, you actually cursed me for failing the course, hum, the old man told you, that doesn't exist, I'll give a gift to the high math teacher when I turn around~"

Without checking for a while, Tang Yu, who had been hit by a stripping method, threw his down jacket back with a backhand, with a stunned face.

"Come on, come on, get out of the way!"

Without waiting for Mao Qianpei's answer, Tang Yu's face first appeared in the sight of lying on his back, and from the bottom up, it was not much smaller than Wei Yiming.

Of course, Wang Chang didn't know the little Jiujiu in Tang Yu's heart, raised his foot and kicked the corner of the recliner, signaling Tang Yu to move the nest quickly, blocking the aisle, and he couldn't go back to his position.

"If you don't go, I'll step over you......"

"Eh, be merciful at your feet, get up!"

Tang Yu thinks that he is not Han Xin, the humiliation of his crotch or something, forget it!

"Speaking of which, did you buy all the tickets back? When to go? ”

When he got up, Tang Yu, who was not ready to continue lying down, kicked the recliner at his feet aside, and after making way for Wang Chang to come out, he looked at Yang Mobai, who was cleaning up the desk, and Mao Qianpei, who was sitting on the chair and didn't know what he was writing.

"I may have to be two days late, and I need to help the class guide finish the final report, class summary, and a bunch of messy materials before leaving, and the ticket is bought, the twenty-seventh!"

Yang Mobai, who neatly put the sorted books on the bookshelf, turned his head to Tang Yu and said while opening the computer on the desktop.

"I'll do it the day after tomorrow, my sister will finish the exam tomorrow, and I'll go to Qinan to give her her hands and luggage!"

Feeling Tang Yu's gaze at him, Mao Qianpei put down the pen in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed his temples and said.

"Miss Qianjue?"

Hearing Mao Qianpei's words, Tang Yu's eyes widened instantly, and he rushed to Mao Qianpei's side with a shyness.

"Sister Maomao, how do you see me, I'll pick up my sister with you, then go to change the book, from Jiahang back to Bashu~"

"Shameless!"

Shaking his head silently, Wang Chang didn't know how to scold Tang Yu, so he simply didn't speak, and saw how Mao Qianpei replied.

"Qianjue?"

Hearing Tang Yu's words, Yang Mobai's heart moved, and he remembered the two lovely people on Mao Qianpei's mobile phone screensaver that he would see when he first started school, one of which was the protagonist of this conversation between Tang Yu and Mao Qianpei, and Mao Qianpei were like Mao Qianjue carved out of a mold.

"It's a pity, I haven't finished these things, otherwise I really want to see with my own eyes what the female version of Sister Mao Mao is like."

There is no Tang Yu's mind that I treat you as a brother, you actually want to be my brother-in-law, Yang Mobai is really curious!

Selectively forgetting his original embarrassment, Yang Mobai shook his head, but still put his mind back on the computer in front of him, and it was the king to hurry up and get the documents that Xi Yue wanted.

"Huh...... Let's play! ”

As Mao Qianpei, who knew Tang Yu very well, how could he not know what he was doing, Tang Yu, who replied with a smile, stopped talking.

"Huh, stingy!"

Of course, Tang Yu, who understood what Mao Qianpei meant, snorted, and slowly drew circles to curse Mao Qianpei with a voice that only he could hear.

"Dididi~"

Suddenly, before he could continue to be a demon, the mobile phone that slipped from Tang Yu's pocket and fell on the recliner rang, and he glanced at it condescendingly, and found that it was Tang Wan's message, Tang Yu hurriedly leaned over and grabbed the mobile phone and walked towards the balcony.

"Hey! Sister-in-law. ”

"Xiao Yu, when are you going back?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Tang Wan's beautiful voice came from the other end.

"My ticket for tomorrow, what's wrong?"

Scratching his sideburns, Tang Yu, who did not fool Tang Wan's intentions, said truthfully.

"Come home with me that night, I'm not sure if I can go back to my hometown, just in case my dad asks you to bring something back."

"Oh, okay, shall I go to you now?"

"Well, come to the exit of garage two, and my car will be parked below."

Tang Yu, who hung up the phone, put the phone back in his pocket and touched his nose depressedly.

"I have to go out, I don't think I can catch up with the dinner in the evening, you can eat first!"

"What? Is something wrong? ”

Yang Mobai, who looked away from the computer screen, asked with concern.

This parting meal in the evening was made by Tang Yu a few days ago, but he ran away by himself, according to Tang Yu's character, if it wasn't for some reason that he couldn't refuse, he wouldn't be like this.

"It's okay, a relative in the family is in Xianlin, ask me to bring something back, I can't shirk it, it's an elder!"

Shaking his head, Tang Yu, who said he was fine, explained.

"Do you have any relatives here?"

Regarding Tang Yu's explanation, Wang Chang showed great curiosity.

"I've said it before, my grandfather and his brother!"

Pouting, Tang Yu explained again.

"Oh oh, that's it, that's an immediate family, it's hard to refuse, go ahead, we don't lack one of you!"

Wang Chang suddenly waved his hand to tell Tang Yu to get out of here.

"The elder's instructions are important, you go first, it doesn't matter what you eat, just take a few days off, just treat yourself to school!"

For this kind of thing, how could Yang Mobai say no, relieved Tang Yu, who was full of depression, and asked him to leave quickly, it was very rude to let the elders wait for him.

"Eh, do you think it was really summoned by the second uncle of Old Tang? I just vaguely heard a female voice on the phone! ”

Seeing Tang Yu disappear into the corridor, Wang Chang pulled the recliner in the aisle, sat between Yang Mobai and Mao Qianpei, and asked with gossip.

"I guess so!"

"The girl's words are not strange, he is a little love saint, heavy color, and light friends, isn't it also normal!"

"Well, Sister Maomao, what you said makes a lot of sense......"