Volume 2 The Prodigal Son Chapter 13 Girls' Dormitory

The smell in the girls' dormitory is different, and it feels like the corridors are fragrant. Song Yang remembered that he had never been in a women's dormitory for so many years in college, and when he was in college, every time he passed through the 8th dormitory, he naturally thought of her unnaturally, and his psychology was like being scratched by a kitten, looking at the window above, it was always open, but there was no smile on his face.

Sure enough, compared with the girls' dormitory, the boys' dormitory is a mess of pigs' kennels and dog kennels. Not to mention the smelly smell, objectively speaking, it is not necessarily comparable to the pig's kennel and the dog's kennel.

I couldn't help but think of the faint fragrance on her body, and I became melancholy. On the contrary, a girlfriend from a year ago seems to have forgotten what it was like.

A year ago, it was almost March. Song Yang, who has been depressed for a long time, and a girl who has been dating for more than a year slowly turn on the school dance floor. I finally feel a little bit of love sparking.

At that moment, Song Yang felt that he was also a happy man, hugging his beloved, as if he had everything, he slowly said a sentence that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "I will graduate with a master's degree soon, marry me after graduation, I love you!" ”

The girl's soft body stiffened, she pushed Song Yang away, put away her smile, and returned to her seat. Song Yang stood for dozens of seconds, not knowing what went wrong, and followed.

The girl shook her head and said coldly: "Married, can you support me, do you have a house?" ”

Song Yang smiled bitterly and said, "There will be, it won't be more than five years, there will be bread, there will be everything!" ”

"Yes, the average salaryman's two-bedroom apartment? Five years, what a long five, I have a couple of five years waiting for you! With the way you are now, let alone five years, even fifty years will not be able to buy an ordinary house! ”

"But, you know, I like you, and the house and money are so important that they can compare to my love for you?"

At one point, he dreamed that he might be a modern-day Zorro, who could help the good guys with his mouth and teach the bad guys a lesson with his gun.

In short, Song Yang feels that there is still hope for society.

"What kind of society is it now, a society where money comes first, a society where material things come first...... I don't want to suffer with you, I don't want to fight for a beautiful set of clothes, a piece of jewelry I like, and a big house I yearn for all my life, I don't think you are suitable to be my husband. ”

"What's wrong with you, I don't have a house or a car now, but I have the ability to make you live a comfortable and happy life in the future. You have to trust me, I have what it takes to achieve your dreams in a few years, I promise! ”

"What kind of guarantee, do you have your academic qualifications, now that doctors are flying all over the sky, don't guarantee it...... I'm sorry I won't talk to you, I admit that I love you a little, but I won't marry you. I'm realistic, don't blame me! A helpless wry smile appeared on the girl's delicate face.

Song Yang was stunned: "Is money really that important, more important than love?" ”

"Love is important, but money is more important, I used to think that love is the most precious, but since I was in society, I realized that reality is cruel, love is nothing, and interests are real. I'm sorry, I really don't want to live the same life before, I love you, but I also want to pursue my own happiness, I wanted to maintain a relationship with you, but today you mentioned it, I have to make it clear to you, I'm a realistic woman, I'm sorry, goodbye! ”

She shook off Song Yang's hand and walked away without looking back.

Song Yang took a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it. The glass snapped, and blood dripped from his hand. Song Yang never expected that the girl had never known what she was thinking about......

Why did she suddenly change, she is no longer the girl who looks delicate and does not eat the fireworks of the world, and she is no longer the girl in her heart who once filled the gap in her heart after Ma Xiaoman left.

Song Yang had a surging fire in his heart, but he was more helpless: "She's right, material things are too important, and she may not be a man who can really realize her dreams." Love, what is the use of love, how pale and powerless love is in the face of money, love without material basis will only be sad and hopeless! ”

Song Yang slammed his fist on the table and shouted, "Wine!" ”

That night, I was very drunk, and I saw her again in a drunken dream......

Ma Xiaoman is like a gorgeous peach blossom in his youthful dream, in the eyes of others, although it is an ordinary peach blossom, Song Yang knows that for him, for youth, it is the only season, just like his eighteen-year-old youth, this flower keeps opening in his youth, and then suddenly drifts away with the water in the rain at dusk. Since then, there has been no past and no future.

In the past few years, every time he looked back, he saw that the flower bloomed there, and he saw him slowly blooming, fragrant, and then slowly withering. Memory is like a dark room that can be seen anytime and anywhere, and he must go in and endure it, and he must accept the excitement, fear, and pain that this dark room brings.

Song Yang thought that he was also sick, and he didn't find a medicine to cure his illness, so he had to have a new girlfriend, but he didn't expect this girlfriend to bring just another pain......

Ye Zi watched Song Yang fall silent, and also slowed down and followed behind.

He unconsciously pushed open room 315, there was no lock inside, the curtains were still closed, the light was very dim, and a girl was sitting at a desk, trimming her eyebrows in the mirror with eyebrow scissors. It's the kind of apartment-style dormitory that is rare in '06, with four stacked beds on the left.

Two girls lay messily on the bottom bunk, and one girl was wrapped in a thin quilt with her head buried in the quilt.

Another girl's quilt only covers her belly, her snow-white slender thighs stretch out the quilt unscrupulously, her pajamas are lifted up, revealing black lace panties, and there is a plum bud to be put on it, with a small waist on it, her skin is tender and white, and she can pinch out the water, her eyes are slightly over the quilt pressing her abdomen, and she sees that the neckline of her messy pajamas is open, revealing half of her snow-white breasts. Song Yang felt his nose suddenly hot.

No matter what the era, girls rarely have the habit of wearing bras to sleep, and their plump and messy hair buries their faces and piles them on pillows, revealing only a tender and fair jaw and a corner of delicate red lips.

The girl who was standing at the table trimming her eyebrows saw Song Yang standing at the door with something in her hand, she was stunned and followed his gaze, looked at the girl who was half-covered and her jade body was horizontal, covered her mouth and screamed sharply: "Lin Xue'er, you are gone......"

Song Yang still wanted to take a few more looks, and reluctantly withdrew from the door. Ye Zi made the screams inside inexplicable, pushed Song Yang aside and walked in.

Song Yang looked at her suspicious eyes and smiled awkwardly: "Accident, pure accident." ”

Ye Zi looked inside, turned around, glanced at Song Yang, and laughed evilly: "It's cheap to kill you." There was no reason between his eyebrows, with a smile in his mouth, and he stood outside with Song Yang waiting for the girls inside to clean up.

After a while, Song Yang and Ye Zi were called inside, and the three girls inside were all cleaned up and the curtains were drawn. The interior is brightly lit.

"Sister policeman, you are so beautiful today......" The girl who was sitting at the table just now trimming her eyebrows and was startled said, her name is Jiang Xiaoyan, and she also took the lead in shouting "Aunt Police" last time. He has a good figure, big breasts, a thin waist, long legs, a particularly charming goose egg face, double eyelids, big eyes, sexy lips, and flowing shawl hair.

Ye Zi, who showed off her youthful and gorgeous colors without a police uniform, won the recognition and jealousy of the girls this time.

There is only one way to convince these beautiful girls, and they are more beautiful and gorgeous than them......

"You too!"

Ye Zi was quite satisfied with what she was wearing today.

To put it mildly, her physical condition has always been top-notch. When I was in the police academy, I was the school flower of the police academy. When I arrived in the bureau, it was a flower in the bureau.

The white face and the thin cherry lips under the bright red lipstick are red and white, and they are particularly moving; Although the height is not high, only about one meter six or five, but it is better than a slender and well-proportioned figure, coupled with slender legs, fair skin, very beautiful and dignified, especially high-end clothes and taste, I can't help but envy the three girls.