Sunny wind and white clouds, the calendar on the wall has been replaced with a new one, at the beginning of the new year, the unique cold but sunny weather at the beginning of January,
In the afternoon in Beijing, it is sunny in winter.
The lake was shimmering brightly, and the campus of Peking University was still filled with the atmosphere of the end of term during this period.
Although there is a New Year's Day holiday in the middle, I am still busy with reviewing during the holiday when I am busy with reviewing, and I am not worried about the end of New Year's Day when the exam is over.
Year-end and post-holiday syndrome, this kind of painful disease that only thinks about annual leave after New Year's Day and before the new year, and has no intention of working at all, but has to do a lot of work at the end of the year.
It is not obvious in the group of college students who have not yet become migrant workers and are about to go on winter vacation.
And at this moment in the magical boy's cabin,
"Ah. I really don't want to work... I want to take a vacation..."
An old man who graduated early uttered the sound of post-holiday syndrome at the end of the year.
Brother Meng, didn't you take vacation every day before... .
Seeing Meng Lang lying on the small table, his voice as powerless as a dry well, just as he came out of the kitchen with a new pot of tea, Gou Yu thought about his life as a vagrant all along,
Can't help but sigh softly and say:
"Brother Meng, do you have anything to do?"
But when he heard him ask this question, he was somewhat self-conscious. He got up from the table, thinking about something that he had to help prepare for at the end of the year.
Meng Lang, who had been forced to disappear continuously during the day, looked out the window with a vicissitudes of life and a tired face:
"Small or, even I occasionally have something to do...."
Speaking of this, he silently stared at Gou Yu in front of him,
It's not like you can be a quiet and handsome man.
As an unemployed vagrant who does not have to go to work or go to school, Gou Yu's life is not only taking care of everyone in the hut, but also going to the library of Beijing University to enjoy the leisure time of reading.
Then I was accosted by various girls asking for WeChat...
According to meng lang's secret observation, this situation didn't gradually disappear until ming ling noticed it a while ago and went to the library to look for him when he had nothing to do.
With such a slander in his heart, Meng Lang lazily returned to the small table again, and asked casually in a drawn-out voice:
"Speaking of which, what about sister Xia Yao and the others, haven't they come back by this time?"
"Usually, it should be soon..."
Hearing his question, Gou Yu probably looked at the door guessing.
The course of this semester has long ended, and the exam week is here, and the girls in the hut have also started to go to the library to prepare for the exam.
But apart from the only scumbag in the hut, even Ming Ling, who seems to be the least fond of studying, has good grades, and the self-study is just to consolidate and deepen.
So there is enough time from morning to afternoon, and the few people usually come back together before evening.
Saying so, the sound of turning the key sounded just at this moment,
The sound of pushing the door and changing shoes is accompanied by the crisp and laughing conversation, a soft and stylish, tall and beautiful figure appeared,
"Sister Xia, Sister Mingling, you are back...huh?"
He greeted Xia Yao and Ming Ling, but Gou Yu soon saw another figure appearing from behind the two of them, the dress was cold yet delicate, and the light flaxen hair was arranged into an exquisite hairstyle.
Shui Lian Xin makes people feel a beautiful and sweet smile:
"excuse me."
"Hey! Sister Lianxin is here, sit down quickly!"
Seeing the arrival of the prophet's granddaughter, Meng Lang immediately swept away his depression, and greeted her enthusiastically.
"Xiao Ran, isn't she at home?"
The slender and beautiful fingers are close together, and the warm fingertips are exhaled with water, and the voice is pleasant. She has a feeling of love and affection that makes people want to be cared for while doing this movement.
"Xiao Ran and Tang Bing have exams today, but they are almost back from the exams."
Hanging her coat on the hanger aside, Xia Yao replied with a soft smile, while Ming Ling couldn't stop the joy of hugging her lovingly:
"Yeah, Lian Xin is so cute, what are you up to recently, is the film announcement?"
"Well, the publisher said that there will be another batch of promotional activities."
Shui Lianxin, who was tickled by her hair in her arms, replied with a smile.
Three striking figures of the opposite sex came and sat down at the small table, adding a touch of brilliance to the already sunny cabin. Gou Yu brought them warm milk,
so harmonious~
From time to time, he also added a few sentences to the topic. Seeing the girls chatting happily, Meng Lang couldn't help but smile like a Buddha while holding the tea.
But how should I put it, although the scene in front of me is beautiful, it always feels too normal, a little bit less fun than a sand sculpture,
It makes people want to slap the table and shout loudly,
Come on man! Come and play a trick!
Then, just as Meng Lang was thinking this way, there was a crisp sound at the door full of vitality,
"Clang clang! The cool exam is over!"
Tang Bing, who was very happy after the exam, trotted in cheerfully,
"Hey, someone... ah!"
Then, after discovering that there was an extra figure that was powerless, she yelled, "dropping, ballpoint pen, slippers, and a rolling log transport,
The whole person slapped on the ground... .
The process was so clean that Fang Xiaoran behind him didn't even react.
Meng Lang: emmm... .
Well, as expected of you, Miss Tang Bing,
As natural as breathing, I did what my brother can do (approving eyes)...
Trying hard not to let himself laugh out loud, it was also the time before the fourth level, Meng Lang looked at Tang Bing who had taken on all the laughs in the hut during Fangran's absence,
Suddenly I feel that if my brother is with this happy girl, the double funny attribute seems to be very good...
Uh, wait a minute...
Why did I start thinking about my brother's lifelong happiness (shocked)!
When I realized that I didn't have my brother's fucking in my life for a while, I actually came up with this kind of thought that I shouldn't have,
Meng Lang deeply reflected on himself at this moment.
"Tang Bing, are you okay?"
On the other side, seeing Tang Bing falling on the ground in front of the crowd as soon as he appeared, Shui Lianxin was a little worried and expressed concern,
"No... I'm fine..."
At any rate, his face was slapped on the carpet, Tang Bing answered calmly while getting up steadily,
But at this moment in my heart... .
(╯///Д///)╯┻━┻Ah, what am I doing!
Shutting himself off for a moment, Tang Bing got up silently and sat down in his seat. Since there was an extra person, Meng Lang and Gou Yu both made room for the side where no one was currently sitting.
But maybe it was a habit, there was still an empty seat facing Shui Lianxin's guests.
Then when everyone else is around, the topic will always go to the person who is not there...
"Fangran hasn't come back yet?"
Seeing the empty seat facing her, Shui Lianxin subconsciously asked softly. Hearing her question, Xia Yao replied with a soft smile:
"Student, it will take some time for him to finish his internship."
And hearing what they said, Ming Ling couldn't help but roll his eyes,
I knew you two would always talk about this...
"Then is his internship going well now?"
"It seems to be fine,"
For Shui Lianxin's curiosity again, Fang Xiaoran answered her this time, and said in a calm voice as if he didn't care much:
"I asked him during the New Year's Day holiday two days ago, and he seemed to be quite busy."
"Tsk, it's been a long time since I called to check on my brother's current situation..."
Rubbing his chin, Meng Lang immediately slapped the table with righteous words after saying this:
"Sure enough, I still think there is something wrong with Jiao Pan last time. My brother is definitely hiding something!"
"It's not...that...Brother Meng, is it midnight at the captain's side or next time..."
Hearing Meng Lang bring up the incident from last time in front of Xia Yao and Shui Lianxin, and seeing him ready to move, Gou Yu tried to stop him in advance and said,
"Don't worry, it's not like you don't know about the night owl that didn't sleep that night, brother."
But before he finished speaking, Meng Lang gave a strong reason, took out his mobile phone and called Fangran,
Seeing this scene, Gou Yu sighed helplessly in his heart,
Sorry Captain, I did my best...