Chapter Twenty-Nine: Rivals Meet

This time Fu Yang was even more frustrated.

Ye Peilan's indifference reminded him that the reason why she had said a lot to him just now and thanked him was just out of her politeness and self-cultivation.

has worked hard for so long, but people's minds are not on him at all, and he doesn't even have a good feeling of wanting to develop in the direction of boyfriend and girlfriend.

The power of white moonlight is enormous. Fu Yang thought that if Ye Peilan still didn't think about him when he was about to graduate, he would have to go to work in a unit that was far away from her and preferably not in the same city. I'm afraid that only by doing this step can I slowly let go of her.

There was already a long queue in the bakery.

The bakery in the college cafeteria has always had a good reputation, whether it is the rich flavor of toast, or the various low-calorie and low-fat European bread after the recipe has been improved, or the occasional small cake that can be tasted by an exception, it is highly sought after by students.

Ye Peilan also likes to eat.

Because she was afraid that she would be overweight, she fell in love with this bakery because of the strawberry frosting mousse, but since that time, she has only bought relatively bland whole-wheat toast every time, and only said to the people around her that she likes to eat whole-wheat toast.

Not for anything else, just because whole wheat toast is lower in calories.

Fu Yang looked around the bakery and finally took a strawberry mousse and a bag of whole-wheat toast.

He didn't really care about how the other desserts tasted. Anyway, just choose a few desserts that can be used as breakfast to satisfy his hunger, and choose a few related to her, he will be very at ease.

When I walked out of the cafeteria, the sun outside was poisonous. Fu Yang had only walked for a few minutes, and before he reached the downstairs of the dormitory, he was already sweating.

Not to mention, it is extremely difficult to open both eyes in the blazing sun.

The weather is like this, and it is inevitable that such a situation will occur. As long as you walk back to the dormitory to take a shower and turn on the air conditioner, you can temporarily cut off from the heat outside during your lunch break.

When Fu Yang rushed downstairs to the dormitory, his body was already in a state of imminent heat stroke and fainting.

He also bumped into Zhong Buqun, who was about to leave the dormitory building.

Zhong Buqun's T-shirt and shorts look refreshing and tidy overall. His face, which has the potential to confuse people, goes well with a simple T-shirt with a white background.

Look at yourself again, all the way back from the canteen, it was already wilted like a seedling hit by a rainstorm, not to mention soaking wet, and there was no energy at all, and it was extremely embarrassed.

Fu Yang was a little embarrassed, and wanted to pretend that he didn't see Zhong Buqun, but he didn't expect Zhong Buqun to see him, and took the initiative to say hello, "Brother Yang, just finished eating?" ”

Fu Yang and Zhong Buqun are the same age, and in terms of months, Fu Yang is slightly older. Zhong Buqun, who is basically like a fish in water in any social situation, can also be familiar with Fu Yang, a standard good child who seems to be from a different planet than himself, and always calls him "Brother Yang" and "Brother Yang".

"Yes, there is no class at noon, it's so hot outside, you want to go out?" Fu Yang responded casually, just wanting to end this dry greeting as soon as possible.

"Go to the practice room. Which air conditioner is not an air conditioner~" Zhong Buqun did not clearly say what he was going to do, only said that he was going to the practice room. Fu Yang didn't ask any more, and the two said goodbye.

In Zhong Buqun's view, signing up for the professional group competition and getting a good ranking in the professional group competition are completely different things. There is clearly a chasm between the two. Fu Yang and Ye Peilan are the representatives of the competition appointed by the school, and they will go straight to the finals if they are selected.

At this time, if you say anything in front of Fu Yang that you are preparing for the competition or something, in case you lose the preliminaries later, wouldn't you be ugly?

Therefore, he only said that he was going to the practice room, and did not say a word about what he was going to do in the practice room.

Fu Yang returned to the dormitory and took a shower, and the heat on his body finally dissipated a lot. He gradually returned to normal with his sanity and body temperature, and began to ponder what Zhong Buqun had just said.

What did he do in the practice room? It can't really be lying on the blanket mat and taking a nap with the air conditioner, right?

So what are you going to do?

As the "second oldest in 10,000 years" among the boys in the department, Fu Yang always pays special attention to Zhong Buqun, the absolute first place.

…… There have been no exams in the past month, and there is no need to spend a lot of time rehearsing anything, it seems that Zhong Buqun went to the dance studio, and it is unlikely that he was preparing for the exam.

Is it preparing for the competition?

The biggest tournament recently is the Seedlings Cup. Fu Yang himself and Pei Lan have already occupied the quota of the college, and Zhong Buqun can only sign up for the professional group if he wants to participate.

Even if Zhong Buqun's ability can be seen in the whole department, if he has entered the professional group where the masters are like clouds and most of the contestants have entered the professional group where the society officially works as dancers, he may not even be able to survive the preliminaries.

If this is the case, it is no wonder that he is completely reluctant to reveal what he is doing in the practice room.

Although he is in a different group, seeing Fu Yang go straight to the regional finals, Zhong Buqun probably feels very uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Fu Yang seemed to have unloaded some heavy burden, and slept very deeply in the afternoon.