Jiang Lingzhi shook her head: "Go, I don't want to go, I want to go home."
Wen Yujing begged pitifully: "Don't be like this, they are all going, if you don't go, it's too disappointing."
"It won't be long. It's still early, and I will definitely be home before 7 pm."
"Aren't you just reading books and playing the piano when you go back now, why don't you just stay with us and join in the fun."
Once Wen Yujing starts talking, it seems like she won't stop.
Jiang Lingzhi was successfully brainwashed, and felt that it seemed to be the same reason.
After thinking about it, he nodded in agreement.
So the group began to discuss where to go next.
A boy suggested, "How about going to a bar? I haven't been there yet."
After this was proposed, it was immediately rejected: "Are you kidding, there are so many minors here."
Everyone looked around, and it seemed that all of them were underage.
Embarrassed.
The boy scratched his head and came to his senses: "Then why don't we find a place to sing K?"
"This can be."
"This is good, this is good!"
This proposal won the support of many people.
Jiang Lingzhi was not very interested and did not express any opinions.
Then a group of sophomores went to the nearest ktv.
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"Brother Nan?"
Zhao Zifu walked in from the courtyard.
When I was about to enter the main house, I saw the door of another house open at a glance.
Brother Nan had cleaned up the main house before, and the two houses next to it were abandoned there.
How did the door open today
Zhao Zifu walked over suspiciously.
This was his first time in this house.
When he got to the door, he was stunned.
The entire wall is full of photographic works, all of which are landscape photos, and the composition is very atmospheric.
On the other side is a large shelf full of cameras of various models.
"Fuck?" Zhao Zifu couldn't help but exclaimed.
Li Shunan didn't turn his head back, he bit a cigarette between his thin lips, leaned against the drawer beside him, adjusted the focus of the camera, held the camera with one hand, adjusted the angle, and pressed the shutter.
After taking a look, he frowned slightly, feeling unsatisfied, and pressed the delete button to continue focusing.
Zhao Zifu was amazed for a long time. Finally, I couldn't help but ask, "Brother Nan, are these cameras yours?"
Li Shunan held the cigarette butt between his knuckle fingers and flicked off the ash, half-closed his eyes: "Yes."
Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse.
"What are you doing with this? Are you going out to take pictures?" Zhao Zifu asked again.
"No." Li Shunan bit his cigarette butt obliquely, and said vaguely: "It's okay to stay here, come and have a look."
Zhao Zifu nodded, walked to his side and watched him fiddle with it.
Li Shunan stopped his hands, and finally turned his face to look at him: "What's the matter?"
Zhao Zifu cleared his throat, his eyes dodged a little: "Brother Nan, the weather is not bad today, why don't we go out and play?"
Li Shunan returned to his expressionless face, lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the camera: "No."
Zhao Zifu was a little anxious: "No, Brother Nan, did you see that post?"
After thinking about it, he also felt that Brother Nan was not the kind of person who would watch the campus website.
"About your little deskmate, my little sister."
Li Shunan paused with his fingertips, the cigarette butt between his thin lips had been burning for a while, and the ash fell to the ground.
Some got on the hem of his shirt, he lowered his eyes, raised his hand and patted it off gently.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhao Zifu hurriedly handed over the phone: "Brother Nan, look."
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ps: Recently, it has been stable three times.
(end of this chapter)