"Whoosh!"

Brilliant fireworks began to be released over the campus, and as the fireworks exploded, the dormitories were lit up. illuminated Chang Feibai's body posed as a "big" character, and also illuminated the haggard face whose eyes were covered by hair. The fireworks dissipated, the dormitory was plunged into darkness again, and then another firework bomb dragged the tail of the fire into the sky, bursting into flames, relighting the dormitory, and so on.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that the fireworks slowly lowered their firing frequency, and the rooms were illuminated more and more at intervals, and it was clear that the fireworks show had come to an end.

Outside, laughing men and women indulge in merry and shouting catharsis, and the smell of alcohol and low-quality tobacco fills every street, except in the often white bedrooms.

"Whoosh!"

After a long time, a fireworks bomb burst into the top, as a recreation, no one began to pay attention to these few small fireworks, but this small fireworks were bright enough to illuminate Chang Feibai's bedroom again, even if it was only for a moment, and at this moment of illumination, Chang Feibai, who appeared from the darkness, changed his posture - his face was as usual, the only difference was that a pistol with a richly carved shell was pressing against his temple, and Chang Feibai's left index finger was on the trigger......

"I'll go, look for it, are there any fireworks left? A yellow-haired student in a gray shirt urged.

"It's all the same fire, the nature of the work hasn't changed at all, isn't it the same here and there?" said a companion who apparently had no nightlife to scorn.

"I'll go, I'm making an appointment with the princesses who Meng Kexin specially trained before, which is much more professional than the current general goods, and the opportunity is rare, so I won't have a chance if the goddess is impatient." The yellow-haired student said indignantly.

Seeing the yellow-haired student's face, his companion smiled evilly and said, "Pull it down, look at your little talent, how can you be considered a professional?

Without waiting for the yellow-haired student to argue, another student with a flower turban tied on his head next to him came over with the last firework bomb: "I don't know if the flower can be hit, but I will definitely be able to hit a happy father." ”

The yellow-haired student was embarrassed, and when he turned around, he was about to make a gesture to slap the face of the student who tied the flower turban, and the student who tied the flower turban hurriedly blocked the fireworks bomb in front of his face and shouted: "Time is pressing, the appointment is important, the goddess is important!"

The yellow-haired student snorted coldly, snatched the last firework bomb and walked towards the fireworks launcher, and the two companions followed with a grin.

"Bang!"

The loud noise from the fireworks was fleeting, but it was this loud noise that drowned out the gunshots coming from Chang Feibai's bedroom. The outside world was still noisy, and there was no movement in the ever-white dormitory, except for the burnt smell of burning gunpowder. Among the bustling carnival crowds on the street, only Mr. Tian, who never left his bald broom and had an obscene expression on his face, glanced at the window of Chang Feibai's bedroom as if he was aware of it, and then was drowned in the street by the crowd......

It is not only the antagonists of the initiators of this carnival who are out of step with this world, but also the no-minded who have nothing to do with themselves. For example, in this small bar opened by students now, although it only sells self-brewed fruit wine, and the space is small enough to barely accommodate a bar with four single seats, it can still barely survive in the cracks of this powerful world, which is not because of how clever the person in charge of the bar is, but because the hostess of this small bar has a pair of childish face (boutique reading, all in the vertical and horizontal Chinese network) milk of the best appearance, just this girl is still a little natural, which is very popular with the surrounding otaku family, but all this is just the appearance, because this seemingly down-and-out small bar is the school property of the schoolEven a drunken madman did not dare to continue drinking in this small shop, and no one could guess what kind of background the girl who ran this small bar was (boutique reading, all in the Chinese Net), because she looked so weak, not at all like a powerful school teacher. The romance and youthfulness that a girl of this age should have can be found in her, and she has not been wiped out at all because she is in this cruel academy, if it is not a canary captive by powerful people, then what is the possibility?

At this time, she was standing quietly at the bar, polishing the chic thick glass, and the languid tone of jazz music completely cut off this dim little space from the hustle and bustle of the world outside.

On the bar in front of her was a delicate and small cake carton, with a ribbon tied so inchically that even this delicate girl could not help but be moved. On her right, on the single seat across the bar, a handsome young man with upright and handsome facial features was facing away from her, leaning lazily on the bar, gently holding a small glass in his hand, which contained a small half glass of fruit wine.

"What is this wine made of? I hadn't tasted anything like this last time, and you're taking me to experiment with those strange homebrewed waters, aren't you?" asked the boy with a frown, tasting it.

"I didn't ...... No, it's ...... It's a wild apple. Seeing that the young man suddenly asked about her thoughts, the girl couldn't help but hurriedly respond.

"There are not only wild apples, but also grapes, but the varieties are not very popular. The boy tasted it and said, "What else?"

Seeing that the boy was very attentive, the girl replied in a low voice, "And ...... There are also potatoes, which are fermented and mixed with my own sweet rice wine. ”

"You're very thoughtful. After saying that, the boy drank it all and stopped making a sound.

The girl entered a natural state of nervous short-circuiting, and looked at the teenager in a daze, as if waiting for the teenager's next step.

The boy who noticed something strange looked back at the girl and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The girl was at a loss for a moment, and said timidly, "You just said ...... I'm very thoughtful......"

"Yes, I love it. The young man spread his hands and said calmly.

"And then?"

"And then?" said the boy, surprised.

Seeing the young man's expression, the girl suddenly felt a little anxious in her heart, and said, "Then ...... Why don't you learn how to cook?"

The boy was dumbfounded, smiled dryly and waved his hand.

Before the girl realized that she was telling a bad joke in a short-circuited state, the door of the store was pulled open. The hustle and bustle outside is like sewage that has opened the floodgates, instantly washing away the unique tranquility of this small space.

"Oba, I'm late!"

"It doesn't matter, waiting for a beautiful woman is a pleasure. ”

"Flim Flam, Oba is still so bad!"

The person who came was a very hot girl, with a very clear makeup, even a little more pure and touching than the hostess of the bar. The figure is not even more to say, in this carnival (boutique reading, all in the Chinese network) chaotic South Campus alone on the street, for her is definitely an abyss tightrope, with the temptation of this standard nightclub uniform, she can safely walk through the street, this is definitely a miracle.

"As for whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. The owner of the bar, still in a state of brain short-circuiting, complained coldly.

The voice was so sweet that the fiery girl closed the door, and as soon as she lifted the small skirt that was too short to be shorter, she leaned her hips into the inner thighs of the teenager, and the twin peaks were straightened, and she skillfully stretched her snow-white arms and gently hooked the young man's neck, and hooked the young man's heart with the beautiful eyes of the Danfeng with affection, and the other hand gently touched the young man's chest and groped back and forth, walking downstream while touching......

Although the bar owner is not very good at dealing with strangers - especially handsome men, but he has seen a lot of scenes, this level of ** in her opinion does not make her face red, but it does make her a little resistant, because the most direct impact is to delay her selling alcohol, whenever the bar men and women reach this stage, most of them are going to war, who cares about this big-breasted girl in this small bar who can only look at but can't touch?

Sure enough, just when the fiery girl was about to touch the boy's crotch, the boy smiled and calmly reached out and pinched the fiery girl's face: "You are really annoying." ”

Maybe it was because the strength of the young man's hand was a little heavy, the hot girl hurriedly retracted her hand and patted the young man's chest gently, and then went to rub the cheek that was pinched by the young man, and said coquettishly while rubbing: "Lightly do it, Oba, you hurt me." ”

The young man laughed and said, "It's like this the first time, and you'll be happy next time." ”

The fiery girl seemed to hear the boy's teasing, reached out and slapped the boy on the chest again, snorted, and asked with a smile: "What kind of major are you studying, why are you so bad?"

As if encouraged by some kind of encouragement, like an upstart, the boy straightened his back triumphantly and replied proudly: "Theology, the occult discipline that specializes in religion!"

The fiery girl laughed even harder, giggling like a silver ling, and the whole person trembled in the boy's arms, but the boy did not put his eyes on her smiling face at this time, but on the fiery girl's chest that trembled with her body. This made the girl find out and then rewarded a pink fist with coquettishness: "You pervert god stick who specializes in hooking goblin souls!"

The boy was still smiling, and he just sat there on all sides and laughed with the fiery girl. All this seems so normal, and the romance that is completely in line with the bar culture is slowly degrading and degrading two young men and women......

However, only the owner of the bar, this girl who doesn't seem to know much about the adult world, has noticed the difference between the two: the fiery girl seems to be deliberately guarding against the teenager to touch her belly, the bow is attached to the teenager but slightly sideways, the slender ** is always in a state of muscle tension, and the high heels are stepping on the ground steadily, and in that secret posture, as long as there is any change, the hot girl can bounce away. And the young man leaned there on his back, without the intention of holding the waist of the fiery girl at all, and there was no disharmony at all in the laughter and scolding of the two of them.

From these details, the vicious-eyed bar owner saw the clue at a glance, that is: the hot girl is like a girl who makes a living in a meat shop, and now she seems to be pregnant, she doesn't want the handsome teenager in front of her to know, and this handsome boy doesn't seem to like this girl very much, and all teasing is just a scene.

"God's disciples and fallen souls are such a harmonious pair!" Seeing all this, the girl standing behind the bar couldn't help but sigh secretly.