As soon as Gu Fei left, Jiang Cheng felt that he was suddenly emptied of water like a big balloon filled with water. After the three-day non-stop excitement trip was over, the whole person suddenly collapsed there and couldn't recover.
Several people in the dormitory seemed to have this meaning. During the first two or three days of class, they had been sorting out photos. Gu Fei would send a part of the processed photos every day. They did not go to the library for three consecutive days. , Look at the photos in the dormitory.
"So many photos," Jiang Cheng lay on the phone and whispered, "Will it take you a lot of time?"
"It's okay, the weather is good, the sun is good, there is basically nothing that needs time to deal with," Gu Fei said, "sometimes it is habitual to deal with people."
"How to deal with it?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"It's because P is a little thinner or something," Gu Fei said, "Like Lu Shi and Zhang Qiqi girlfriends, the little girl will definitely want to make a P."
"Are you still responsible for this?" Jiang Cheng laughed, "Isn't it a charge to shoot a model, the service is so attentive? But I don't look like P used to be."
"Nonsense, can you tell me this?" Gu Fei smiled, "I've been pissed off with both of you, and both of you have laughed into pots, and I've lost weight."
"...Fuck," Jiang Cheng was stunned, and quickly grabbed his notebook and opened it, pointing out the photos one by one, "Really, which one?"
"When eating meat," Gu Fei said, "I can't tell, I'm just going back to what you were."
"I'm deformed?" Jiang Cheng looked at a few photos taken while eating meat. He didn't see anything wrong, but he was still so handsome.
"It's deformed," Gu Fei said, "but I made you look like a handsome guy."
"Oh," Jiang Cheng laughed, "I also said that I rely on my face to take selfies, and I can't hold my face when you take a SLR."
"There is an old saying, have you heard it?" Gu Fei asked.
"What old saying?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Happy to deform." Gu Fei said.
Jiang Cheng was stunned, and he habitually searched for the content related to this "old saying" in a big circle in his mind, and it took several seconds to react: "Fuck off!"
After talking to Gu Fei a few words, Zhao Ke proposed to go to the library.
"Then you go," Gu Fei said, "I have finished the photos today. I will read the book tonight."
"You have to speak out when you recite English," Jiang Cheng said. "Voice is very effective in strengthening memory."
"Yeah," Gu Fei smiled, "I also speak out when I do the questions."
"Don't be too late," Jiang Cheng said, "I will send you a message when the library comes out in a while."
"Okay." Gu Fei replied.
Jiang Cheng hung up the phone and went to the library with Zhao Ke.
In fact, he hadn't come to the library for a few days, but he felt that a long time had passed. It was strange to sit in a chair and read a book quietly.
Therefore, people can be tight but not loose. Once loosened, it takes more time to tighten.
Looking at the people around him, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a sense of urgency. He closed his eyes for a while and opened the book.
Thinking that Gu Fei was also immersed in all kinds of hard studies right now, he felt a lot more comfortable. Although he is not together, there is a person you care about, doing the same thing as you at the same time. Very happy.
Gu Fei felt that he had made a lot of progress. Facing a string of English, it was a miracle that he could stand up and smoke for half an hour.
In the past, the only reason he could sit quietly facing a pile of books was that the person reading the book was Jiang Cheng.
Now, like Jiang Cheng, he is sitting at Jiang Cheng's desk, surrounded by various materials that Jiang Cheng used to use, looking at Jiang Cheng's best subjects.
It's a wonderful sense of happiness.
But he couldn't do the same as Jiang Cheng did, as soon as he sat down, he would not move for an hour or two.
He wanted to get up for ten minutes at the beginning, and he would find various reasons for himself. After sitting for a long time, his buttocks would become loose and he would get up and move around. After sitting for a long time, the blood in his legs would be bad and he would get up and move around...
Did someone touch the door
Seems to be thirsty
You seemed to want to go to the bathroom after drinking water
He lay on the windowsill with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the dim street scene outside, and took a piece of paper next to him. It contained his plan every night, drawing and review, as well as reading time and goals.
Every time he couldn't sit still and wanted to wander around, he would take it over and see, he could feel some pressure.
Running after Jiang Cheng is not an easy task. Jiang Cheng has always been a running person, and he has to grit his teeth.
Learn to be like Jiang Cheng, staring at the closest target first, the problem that needs to be solved first.
Jiang Cheng said it was a bare test of Level 4, but in fact, he was not really naked. He would still take time to read books, and half a month in advance, he had a round like the previous assault review.
Compared to his own level four, he kept thinking that it was Gu Fei's level four that he couldn't let go.
He hoped that Gu Fei could pass it once, not as he said to Pan Zhi to save trouble later, but if he passed it directly this time, it would be a great encouragement for Gu Fei, and the meaning is definitely greater than "level four." It's the four words.
"Stop reading tonight," Jiang Cheng said. "Go to bed early and close your eyes and focus on the main points."
"Well," Gu Fei smiled, "Are you a little worried about me?"
"No," Jiang Cheng said, "I just want to be more secure."
"I will call you after I finish the exam tomorrow," Gu Fei said.
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng responded.
The next day Jiang Cheng got in bed together and took his cell phone to call Gu Fei.
Before dialing, the phone rang and Gu Fei's phone called.
"I'm about to call you." Jiang Cheng answered the phone.
"I know," Gu Fei smiled, "I'm pinching a little bit, am I just getting up?"
"Well," Jiang Cheng yawned, "You pinch quite accurately."
"That's for sure," Gu Fei said, "I can almost know when you go to bed and wake up. After all, it took you so long to wake up."
"Yes." Jiang Cheng smiled, opened his eyes countless times and saw Gu Fei's scene flashing through his mind. This kind of memory is really emotional.
"I'm going to go out to eat early," Gu Fei said, "you hurry up and clean up."
"It's a bit early to go out now? There is still time." Jiang Cheng looked at the huge disc clock that Lu Shi had hung on the wall.
"I made an appointment with my classmates to walk over slowly," Gu Fei said, "waking up and recalling the content of this period of time by the way."
"Oh," Jiang Cheng thought for a while, "what classmate?" (End of this chapter)