The back door of Songjiang University is facing the Liujiu Restaurant. The restaurant specializing in student business is particularly good on weekends.

"In the crowd, you and me, we meet each other and think about each other..." The cassette recorder released the enthusiasm of 1992. At the back door of Songjiang University, a group of young men and women crossed the road and walked into the restaurant.

The relationship between Room 405 of the boys' dormitory of Songjiang University and 204 of the girls' dormitory of Songjiang University starts with two square tables put together.

The hair was wiped with mousse, and a greasy and kind-hearted man Su Jian, who had a very loud voice, was the initiator of this event. The popular Erwuda clothes were taken off after entering the door, and reached out to straighten the bb machine on his waist.

"What's going on in Fang Zhe? Is there any sense of collective honor?" Su Jian seemed to be joking, but his tone was very regretful. I just bought a bb machine today and couldn't show it in public in front of Fang Zhe. I was really unwilling to accept it.

With a natural curly head on her back, Liu Yuandong, who had a good relationship with Fang Zhe, explained with a smile: "I informed Fang Zhe that he said he was coming. It was not until 11 o'clock, and he said it was on time."

Su Jian nodded like a leader and aimed at a girl with a slightly fat baby: "Qiuye, why didn't you see Yun Jue?"

A grievance flashed in Qiuye's eyes: "What? Can't we come? Without Yunjue's friendship, there will be no opening?"

Su Jian smiled awkwardly: "I just asked casually."

Did you really ask casually? Everyone present knew that Su Jian pursued Yun Jue from his freshman year until the end of his senior year, and he had no intention of giving up. Su Jian was good at growing up, gentle and innocent. The image of a literary youth in the whole new era must look for shortcomings, and his temperament should be a bit gloomy.

Five men and five women sat down, but there was no clear meaning. Next to Qilu, a Shandong Han, who was 1.9 meters tall, was sitting with a bird dependent on others. The other four women gathered together to maintain the reserve of the girl. Su Jianxin looked absent-mindedly at the thick curtain at the door, and the other four animals surrounded the four temporarily unintentional flowers with their eyes.

"Liu Yuandong, will Fang Zhe definitely come? Don't lie to us." Qiuye looked in a good mood and looked expectant.

"He said he would definitely come, but I can guarantee this." Liu Yuandong agreed with a smile, and Su Jian felt sore when he listened. He couldn't help but sneer: "In the four years of college, Fang Zhe either went to the library or went to work, as if there was no such person in the dormitory."

Wang Bin took the conversation as thin as a bamboo pole, "Maybe the family's financial conditions are not good, it's strange. He is so diligent that he has never seen him get a scholarship or something." After saying this, unexpectedly no one catered to him, especially the expressions of a group of girls, who seemed to be deaf and didn't hear anything.

Wang Bin was a little embarrassed, the acne on his face seemed to be even more greasy, so he picked up the teacup and took a sip to cover up the embarrassment.

The chief of the chamberlain Du Jinbiao spoke Mandarin with a heavy Xiangnan accent, diverting the topic to resolve the embarrassment: "Su Jian, what brand of your bb machine is? I also want to buy one, so I went to the counter to take a look. The domestic ones cost more than 700 yuan. It's enough for me to spend a semester."

Su Jian's face showed pride, and finally someone took the initiative to lift it up. He happily raised his chin and took off his bb machine and patted it on the table: "Panish, it costs less than two thousand yuan. My father gave me a graduation gift in advance. There is also a better motorcycle. The digital security costs more than three thousand yuan, and the Han seems to sell for five thousand yuan."

"Oh, it's a pity that I can't stay at school, otherwise I would definitely go to work and save money to buy one." Wang Bin echoed decisively, showing his presence. Su Jian said even more proudly: "It's lightweight. How much is the monthly salary of an ordinary employee? I can save money to buy one when I work. I haven't seen Fang Zhe work every year and don't go home during the summer vacation, nor have he bought a domestic one."

Wang Bin's supporting role: "Stop talking about the bb machine, his down jacket has lost its color. Don't you wear it all day long?"

A group of girls became quiet again, looking at Su Jian with cold eyes, as if expressing dissatisfaction.

When the atmosphere was a little depressing, the curtain was lifted up, and the tall Yun Jue flashed in. The height of the curtain was complementary to it, 1.8 meters tall, and Fang Zhe was left with a flat inch. The two came in one after another, and when they stood together, they didn't look right. How could they say, the two did not belong to the same world at all!

The main reason is that Yun Jue’s wears special clothes. Few students wear skirts at this time. Yun Jue not only wears them, but also a leather black hip-covered skirt, black pantyhose, and a big red cardigan outline the ups and downs, and the outside is a beige windbreaker.

"Sorry, I'm late." Yun Jue took off his windbreaker naturally and handed it over without even looking at the people around him.

Fang Zhe was stunned and turned his head to look at Yun Jue. She was still greeting the girls naturally.

Feeling that no one took the windbreaker, Yun Jue turned his head and glanced at Fang Zhe, who was stunned and said in surprise: "Check it?"

"I'll do it!" Su Jian rushed over, squeezed away Fang Zhe with a flattering look on his face, took the windbreaker and hung it.

Fang Zhe sat down directly beside Liu Yuandong, with expressionless expression on his handsome face. The eyes of several girls were undoubtedly concentrated on Fang Zhe's face, not because he did not pick up Yun Jue's windbreaker, but because even though he was wearing a very ordinary outfit, he was still the top three boys in the whole campus.

"What's wrong with you? Something is easy!" Liu Yuandong asked in a low voice, and Fang Zhe smiled and said nothing.

Yun Jue was also a little depressed. He remembered that his attractiveness to the opposite sex covered the old, middle-aged and young people. Unexpectedly, he saw disgust in the eyes of a man, which was really disgusting. But this guy was a clean, sunny and handsome school grass.

"Fang Zhe, I'm going to talk to you. Can a man have some temperament?" Su Jian accused him impolitely. Fang Zhe glanced at him lightly, without any intention of justification. He added silently in his heart: You can't lick the dog.

Su Jian punched the cotton, feeling very aggrieved.

Wang Bin sneered from the side: "Fang Zhe, the friendship meeting last month called you, but you said you didn't have time to go to work. This time you came. Will the girl die? Do you intend to destroy the atmosphere and make everyone unhappy?"

There are six people in the dormitory, sincerely hoping that Fang Zhe will attend this association, probably Liu Yuandong and Qilu. What do you say about Fang Zhe? As long as he is here, the girls' attention will always be his attention. This has nothing to do with being in a good way.

Fang Zhe did not refute, but hurriedly held the teacup in front of him in his hand, with a plain tone and neither high nor low tone: "Be careful, don't spit in my teacup."

Puchi, Qiuye laughed out loud, and the other women's expressions were also twisted, and they felt a little uncomfortable. Even Yun Jue, who was unhappy just now, lowered his head and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Wang Bin's face turned green, and Su Jian quickly interrupted: "Jin Biao, I have an aunt from the telecom counter. I'll take you to buy one, and the internal price can be discounted."

Didi, a sound from the pager was made, and everyone pointed their eyes at the bb machine on the table, and found that the source of the sound was not that, but from...
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