Pei Qingfei's roommates were all from S city, so she was the only one in the empty bedroom.
The suite with three bedrooms and one living room was bustling and bustling outside, and the girls in the other two rooms were chatting and laughing together. Even if Pei Qingfei didn't want to hear it, there would always be a word or two about her laughing in her ears.
She was lying on the bed and tightened the quilt. She didn't seem to be used to sleeping alone. She felt a little cold because there was no warm body beside her.
All oranges, all oranges…
Thinking of this name, before she knew it, tears had already wet Pei Qingfei's pillow.
It was only a few hours apart, and she had already started to miss her madly.
Pei Qingfei stayed in the dark with her eyes wide open, calculating that Qi Cheng's flight should land, then Pei Qingfei picked up her mobile phone and dialed Qi Cheng's number.
The phone got through, and Pei Qingfei sniffed, trying to keep herself from being too nasal because she had cried and being noticed by the other party.
"Hey, Qi Cheng, are you here yet?"
Qi Cheng is taking the airport bus to s city, not to mention b city, the plane didn't take off at all, and she is still within the range of s city. The URL sent by Liu Muyang was a forum post. After reading the content, Qi Cheng felt a fire in her heart. She just changed the plane to tomorrow night. She must see Pei Qingfei with her own eyes to be relieved.
But these things can't be said to Pei Qingfei. If she is told that her flight has been cancelled, she will not be able to live in peace all night, and she must run out to see her to be relieved.
No home at night, big or small. Pei Qingfei is now in troubled times again, and Qi Cheng doesn't want her to run away rashly.
"I'm here, everything is fine, baby, don't worry."
"Ah That's good."
Neither of them hung up the phone, but they didn't know what to say.
After a long silence, Pei Qingfei hurriedly said a word to Qicheng before ending the call.
"Qi Cheng, I miss you so much."
Pei Qingfei cried.
Qi Orange put down the phone and was a little lost.
The other party didn't make a strange sound, and it even sounded like she was smiling, but Qi Cheng knew that Pei Qingfei was crying.
"Ma's." Qi Cheng rarely swears, but at this moment she just wants to scold people, she only gives herself time to scold, because she has a lot of things to do tonight.
Liu Muyang came back that night,
Qi Cheng sent a message to her saying that she was worried about Pei Qingfei and Liu Muyang.
But when she opened the door to see, Pei Qingfei was already asleep. She was wearing headphones and curled up under the quilt.
When Liu Muyang got closer, she could vaguely hear the music playing in the earphones. It was an old song. She had heard it before. , is there any other cover version
While wondering, Liu Muyang turned off the player and helped Pei Qingfei pick up the headphones.
Early the next morning, Liu Muyang opened his eyes, and Pei Qingfei was already up.
She folded the quilt, washed up, put on a light coffee-colored windbreaker, held the book in her arms and was ready to go out.
Liu Muyang tried hard to see a strange look on Pei Qingfei's face, but she finally failed after trying for a long time.
No vulnerability, no helplessness, still a faint expression.
"Qing Fei, wait for me, I'll go with you." Liu Muyang shouted quickly.
"Oh, good." Pei Qingfei didn't refuse, leaning on her bed to wait for her.
Wash your face, brush your teeth, get dressed, and you're done in ten minutes.
"Okay, let's go." Liu Muyang said.
Pei Qingfei didn't move, she just tilted her head, looking a little cute, and pointed to Liu Muyang's head, "You, just go out like this?"
Liu Muyang looked through the window glass and stared at a chicken coop...
He took off a cap from the head of the bed and buckled it, "Is it better now?"
This funny scene made Pei Qingfei laugh, she nodded, "Just be happy."
The dull atmosphere was swept away, as if the rumors on the inter-school forum yesterday did not exist.
The two girls went out together, but when they passed the intersection downstairs in the dormitory, they happened to bump into Zeng Lin.
Zeng Lin and Xu Hui, Jiao Buli Meng and Meng Bulijiao, they made an appointment to come back to get their textbooks together. Seeing Liu Muyang and Pei Qingfei, Zeng Lin stood still and greeted loudly, "Yo, who am I talking about? Well, it turned out to be the flower of our journalism department."
Now at Hanwen University, the journalism department is a highly sensitive word. Zeng Lin's voice landed, and several eyes were sent from all directions, landing on Pei Qingfei.
Pei Qingfei walked past Zeng Lin indifferently, treating her like air.
Zeng Lin couldn't stand the contempt of others. Seeing that Pei Qingfei ignored her like a passerby, her expression was a little distorted.
"Pei Qingfei, how about it, I took you very beautifully."
After shouting this sentence, Zeng Lin actually regretted it. She was a little too impulsive. In order to anger Pei Qingfei, she directly exposed herself as the initiator.
But after all the words were said, they still didn't even turn their heads, and their eyes were stingy.
did not hear it? how is this possible!
Zeng Lin originally came back to watch the joke on purpose, but it turned out to be a joke.
When the other party made a rude remark just now, Liu Muyang wanted to organize the language and slammed Zeng Lin back. As a result, seeing Pei Qingfei's ease, how could she be used for anything.
"Hahahaha, it's so interesting." Liu Muyang laughed and slapped his hands, imitating Pei Qingfei's appearance, passing by Zeng Lin recklessly.
Vaguely, Liu Muyang heard the movement behind him.
"I see how long you can be arrogant."
The words are very arrogant, but the outside is strong and the middle is dry.
Today, the journalism department is a professional class all morning, and everyone gathers in the amphitheater that can accommodate hundreds of people in Building 1.
There are not so many students in the journalism department, but Hanwen has always been tolerant of auditing, and journalism, as Hanwen's most advantageous discipline, naturally has many people interested, so every major course, especially the courses of well-known tutors, will be specially arranged in here.
Pei Qingfei and Liu Muyang went out early, so they got good seats.
"If you didn't see Zeng Lin's mouth, you would be angry." Liu Muyang gloated.
"Why?" Pei Qingfei was puzzled.
Liu Muyang got stuck, and he really answered that sentence. Unintentional is often more hurtful than intentional.
"Aren't you angry about what she did? That post..." Liu Muyang asked with his chin propped up.
"Oh, I read the post, but I'm more disappointed." Pei Qingfei said.
A friend in the same dormitory would do such a thing. Anyone would feel a little disappointed. Liu Muyang thought about saying something to comfort Pei Qingfei, but he listened to the other party and continued, "Hanwen's students even distinguish right from wrong. I'm really disappointed."
Yes, Liu Muyang thought too much.
Journalism students came one after another.
Zeng Lin and Xu Hui also appeared at the door. I don't know if it was intentional or not. They sat in the aisle on the right of Pei Qingfei and Liu Muyang.
Although the relationship is not good, it is really annoying to have to get so close, and Liu Muyang feels tired for a while.
The morning passed quickly, and the bell rang in a blink of an eye, and the teacher said goodbye to everyone.
As a result, before everyone could get up from their seats, a clean voice sounded at the door.
"Hello teacher, is your class over yet?"
Teacher Liu from the Department of Journalism is a kind person. She pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and looked at the beautiful girl standing in front of her.
This person must not be their journalism major, otherwise such a pair of unforgettable eyes that seem to laugh will definitely leave a deep impression on her.
"It's over, classmate, what's the matter with you?" Teacher Liu asked.
After getting a positive answer, the girl smiled and replied, "Just don't disturb you, I have something I want to tell everyone."
This situation is very common in universities. There are various activities in universities, and there are various organizations such as student unions, clubs, etc., so it is not uncommon for things such as surveys and questionnaires that need to be done temporarily.
Teacher Liu packed up and went out, leaving time for the students.
Of course, Zeng Lin, who was sitting in the seat, also saw this scene. She felt that the girl on the podium was a little familiar. She noticed this person, and this person obviously also noticed her.
"Please stop, I want to clarify something." The man stepped down from the podium and walked towards Zeng Lin step by step.
The students in the Department of Journalism were all confused, but no one left their seats due to the trend of curiosity. Everyone wanted to see what this beautiful and beautiful girl had to say.
"It turned out to be you, you did it." This was obviously said to Zeng Lin, because along with the voice, a color-printed photo had been unceremoniously pressed on her face.
"what?"
"what is that?"
The little friend in the distance stretched his neck, trying to see what was printed on the paper.
The people sitting near Zeng Lin had already exclaimed. They could see clearly that the photo printed in color on A4 paper was the photo of Pei Qingfei on the hot post on the forum.
It was none other than Qi Cheng. She was carrying her own backpack, and she had more than one document in her hand. Some of them were busy, but her eyes were blazing. She looked at Zeng Lin, as if she wanted to make each other. Swallowed alive and stripped.
And Zeng Lin finally remembered who this person was. That day at the Garden Hotel, she bumped into this person, and at that time she happened to be...
"That's right, it's her. She asked Qing Fei this morning, and said if she had been photographed beautifully." Liu Muyang felt happy. The moment Qi Cheng pressed the photo on Zeng Lin's face, she couldn't wait. Stand up and applaud her.
After listening to Liu Muyang's words, Qi Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she threw a pile of documents in her hand on the table in front of Zeng Lin, and pressed Zeng Lin's shoulder fiercely.
Zeng Lin wanted to break free, but was pressed harder by Qi Cheng. She had to face the things that were spread out in front of her. The content she typed on the forum, word by word, was now printed out and placed in front of her. .
"Nursing? You said that Qing Fei was being fostered, is there any evidence?" Qi Cheng said angrily.
Of course Zeng Lin has no evidence, she just preconceived that Pei Qingfei, a poor and white college student, can appear in a place like the Garden Hotel, naturally it can only be related to the transaction of sex and sex.
Qi Cheng didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and continued like a cannonball, "You don't, because this is basically made up by you, the content is made up by you, the photos are taken secretly, right, I'm different from you, I can There is evidence that you lied."