Our Days of Youth, Beautiful as a Poem

Pei Qingfei's roommates are all from City S, so she is the only one in the empty bedroom.

The three-bedroom and one-living suite was full of hustle and bustle outside, and the girls in the other two rooms all joked together. Even if Pei Qingfei didn't want to listen, there would always be a sentence or two about her that came to her ears.

She lay on the bed and tightened the quilt. She didn't seem to be used to sleeping alone. She felt a little cold because she didn't have the warm body around her.

Qi Cheng, Qi Cheng...

Thinking of this name, tears had wetted Pei Qingfei's pillow before she knew it.

After a few hours apart, she had already started to miss her crazily.

Pei Qingfei opened his eyes in the dark to spend time, and it was considered that Qi Cheng's flight was about to land. Only then did Pei Qingfei pick up his mobile phone and dial Qi Cheng's number.

After the call got through, Pei Qingfei sniffed, trying to prevent herself from crying and making her nasal sound too heavy and being noticed by the other party.

"Hey, Qi Cheng, are you there yet?"

Qi Cheng was taking the airport bus to downtown s, not to mention city b, the plane never took off at all, she was still within the range of city s. The URL sent by Liu Muyang is a forum post. After reading the content, Qi Cheng felt a fire in her heart. She had just changed the plane to tomorrow night. She had to see Pei Qingfei with her own eyes to be relieved.

But these, can't tell Pei Qingfei, if she knows that her flight has been cancelled, she will not be able to live all night, and she must run out to see herself to be relieved.

The night is not home, it can be big or small. Pei Qingfei is now in troubled times again, and Qi Cheng doesn't want her to run out recklessly.

"I'm here, everything is fine, baby, don't worry."

"that's OK."

Neither person 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 Cheng put down the phone a little lost.

The other party did not make a strange sound, and she even seemed to be smiling, but Qi Cheng knew that Pei Qingfei was crying.

"Ma." Qi Cheng rarely speaks bad words, but at this moment she just wants to curse, she only gives herself time to curse, because she has a lot of things to do tonight.

Liu Muyang rushed back that night,

Qi Cheng sent a message to her to say that she was worried about Pei Qingfei, and Liu Muyang did the same.

But when she pushed the door to see, Pei Qingfei was already asleep, she was curled up in the quilt with headphones on.

Liu Muyang was able to faintly hear the music playing in the earphones when she got closer. It was an old song, she had also heard it, it seemed to be called a whirlpool, but in my impression it was a love song sung by a man and a woman, but why didn't he hear the male voice , Is there any other cover version?

While wondering, Liu Muyang turned off the player and helped Pei Qingfei take off the headphones.

Early the next morning, Liu Muyang opened his eyes, and Pei Qingfei was already up.

She folded the quilt, finished washing, and put on a light coffee-colored windbreaker. She carried the book in her arms and was about to go out.

Liu Mu tried hard to see something strange on Pei Qingfei's face, but after working hard for a long time, she finally failed.

No fragility, no helplessness, still a faint expression.

"Qing Fei, wait for me, I will go with you." Liu Muyang hurriedly shouted.

"Oh, good." Pei Qingfei did not refuse, leaning against her bed and waiting for her.

Wash your face, brush your teeth, put on clothes, and it takes 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 glanced through the windowpane, staring at a chicken coop...

He took a cap off the head of the bed and snapped it on, "Is there any better now?"

This funny scene made Pei Qingfei amused, and 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, and when they passed the crossroads downstairs in the dormitory, it happened that they were bumping into Zeng Lin.

Zeng Lin and Xu Hui are in focus, Meng is in focus, and Meng is in focus. The two agreed to come back together to get the textbooks. Seeing Liu Muyang and Pei Qingfei, Zeng Lin stood still and greeted loudly, "Oh, who am I talking about? Well, it turns out to be the flower of our journalism department."

Nowadays at Hanwen University, the journalism department is a highly sensitive word. Zeng Lin's voice fell to the ground, and several eyes were delivered from all directions, falling on Pei Qingfei's body.

Pei Qingfei walked past Zeng Lin indifferently, treating her like air.

Zeng Lin couldn't bear the contempt of others the most. Seeing that Pei Qingfei ignored herself as a passerby, her expression was a little distorted.

"Pei Qingfei, how about it? I took you beautifully, right?"

When she shouted out this sentence, Zeng Lin actually regretted it, she was a bit too impulsive, and in order to anger Pei Qingfei, she directly exposed herself as the instigator.

But the words are said to have gone, people still didn't even turn their heads, and they were stingy in their eyes.

did not hear it? How can it be!

Zeng Lin originally came back to watch the joke, but it turned out to be a joke.

Just now when the other party made a ruthless remark, Liu Muyang wanted to organize the language and sent Zeng Lin back to him, but when he saw that Pei Qingfei was able to use her to do anything with ease.

"Hahahaha, it's so funny." Liu Muyang laughed and slapped her hands, following the appearance of Pei Qingfei, passing by Zeng Lin recklessly.

Vaguely, Liu Muyang heard movement behind him.

"I see how long you can be arrogant."

The words are very bullish, but they are strong in the outside world and dry in the middle.

Today, the journalism department is a professional class all morning, and everyone gathers in a lecture hall that can accommodate hundreds of people in the first building.

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 subject, naturally attracts many people. Therefore, every professional course, especially the courses of well-known tutors, will be specially arranged in Here.

Pei Qingfei and Liu Muyang went out early, so they occupied good seats.

"You haven't seen Zeng Lin's mouth getting mad." Liu Muyang gloated.

"Why?" Pei Qingfei was puzzled.

Liu Muyang got stuck, and he really responded to that sentence, unintentionally hurting people more often than intentionally.

"Aren't you angry about what she did? That post..." Liu Muyang asked, propping his chin.

"Oh, I read the post, but I am more disappointed." Pei Qingfei said.

Friends in the same dormitory would feel a little disappointed if they did this kind of thing. Liu Muyang wanted to say something to comfort Pei Qingfei, but he listened to the other party to continue saying, "Han Wen’s students even tell right from wrong. I’m really disappointed.”

Yes, Liu Muyang thinks too much.

Students from the Department of Journalism have come one after another.

The silhouettes of Zeng Lin and Xu Hui also appeared at the door. They didn't know if it was intentional. They sat in the aisle on the right hand side of Pei Qingfei and Liu Muyang.

Obviously the relationship is not good, but it is really annoying to get so close, and Liu Muyang feels bored.

The morning passed very quickly, and the bell rang at the end of get out of class, and the teacher said goodbye to everyone.

As a result, before everyone got up from their seats, a clean sound rang at the door.

"Hello teacher, is your course over?"

Teacher Liu from the journalism department is a kind person. She pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and looked at the pretty girl standing in front of her.

This person must not be their journalism professional, otherwise such a pair of unforgettable eyes that seem to laugh will definitely leave a deep impression on her.

"It's over, this classmate, what do you want?" Teacher Liu asked.

After getting an affirmative answer, the girl smiled and replied, "It's okay if you don't disturb you. I have something I want to tell you.

This situation is very common in universities. Universities have a variety of activities, such as student unions, clubs, and so on. Therefore, it is not uncommon for temporary surveys and questionnaires to occur.

Teacher Liu packed up his things and went out, leaving time for the students.

Of course Zeng Lin, who was sitting in her seat, also saw this scene. She felt that the **** the podium was a bit familiar. She noticed this person, and this person obviously noticed her too.

"Please stay for a while, I want to clarify something." The man walked down from the podium and walked in the direction of Zeng Lin step by step.

The journalism students were all at a loss, but because of the curiosity trend, no one left their seats. 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 addressed to Zeng Lin, because with the voice, a color-printed photo had already been unceremoniously pressed on her face.

"what?"

"what is that?"

The little friend in the distance stretched his neck, trying to see clearly what was printed on the paper.

The people sitting near Zeng Lin had already exclaimed. They could see clearly that the color-printed photo on a4 paper was not the photo of Pei Qingfei on the forum hot post.

The person here is not someone else, it is Qi Cheng. She is carrying her backpack and holding more than one piece of information in her hand. There are some dust and dust, but her eyes are burning. She looks at Zeng Lin, as if to each other It's the same as raw.

And Zeng Lin finally remembered who this person was. At the Garden Hotel that day, she collided with this person, and at the time she happened to be beside...

"Yes, it was her. She asked Qing Fei this morning if she had taken her beautifully." Liu Muyang felt happy. She couldn't wait to see the moment Qi Cheng pressed the photo on Zeng Lin's face. Stand up and applaud her.

After listening to Liu Muyang's words, Qi Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she threw a bunch of materials 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 spread out in front of her. What she had typed on the forum word by word at the beginning was now printed out and placed in front of her. .

"Nurturing? You said Qing Fei was nurtured. Is there any evidence?" Qi Orange said angrily.

Zeng Lin certainly 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 eroticism.

Qi Cheng didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and continued like a gun, "You didn't, because this is something you made up, the content was made up by you, and the photos were secretly taken by you, right, I'm different from you, I can There is evidence of your rumors."