The Daily Life of Being the Campus Idol’s Fake Boyfriend

013. It’s a good mood.

Since this is added, it is not good to hang another one. Gao Junfei greets Yu Fengdao: "Come here, big guy, don't add one."

Qi Feng was seriously psychologically unbalanced by Ling Kehou’s behavior. At this time, he heard that he had the urge to refuse anger.

Fortunately, many years of elite education have allowed him to maintain good cultivation in any situation. He has not left his face in person, but his attitude of squinting on his mobile phone has exposed his bad mood at the moment.

Bring up your own WeChat QR code, and let Feng Feng put it in front of Gao Junfei, but also slightly to the direction of Ling Ke.

This move is like deliberately making it visible to Ling, and the suggestion is quite obvious.

If Ling Ke is still not willing to add him, even if Feng Feng does not go on the spot, there will be gaps between the two.

Ling Ke is certainly not that stupid. He picked up his mobile phone and frankly said: "Then I will also sweep one."

Yan Feng: "...!"

Ling Ke dared to promise Gao Junfei and WeChat in front of Feng Feng, naturally it is prepared.

In this year, everyone used WeChat. In the future, a dormitory roommate and a classmate would have to add WeChat to build a group. He could not avoid Fengfeng forever.

But in his heart, he still remembered that he had forgotten his own affairs, and he did not want to let the other party know that he had peeked at him for so many years.

Therefore, Ling finally applied for a trumpet.

Just adding Gao Junfei is the number he built in the bed last night. At this moment, facing Feng Feng is also fearless.

So, the three people exchanged their contact information in the face of Yan Feng's face.

The medicine behind Yu Feng has been soothed a lot.

After tossing for one morning, the two had not yet had breakfast yet, Ling Ke took the initiative to ask if Feng Feng would like to go for food together, and Feng Feng would look a little longer.

Gao Junfei has already eaten, stayed in the dormitory to pack his bags, did not follow.

However, there is another reason why he didn't follow him. He felt inexplicable. There was a dark tide between the two new roommates who couldn't get in.

As a "Jianghu Baixiaosheng", he has always been keen on the gossip information.

After Ling Ke and Yan Feng left, Gao Junfei saw a lot of pairs in the dormitory, and he was suspicious.

After patrolling a circle, after seeing the two labeled toothbrush cups on the washstand, Gao Junfei’s brain flashed, like a verdict, touched his chin and made a sound. Sinking: "Well..."

***

F big canteen has almost nothing to eat at the non-meal point. Ling can think that Yu Feng is allergic to the mat of the school. I propose to take Qi Feng to go to the daily necessities store outside the school to see, and then buy a new one, by the way, look outside the school. Order something to eat.

Yan Feng has no objection. He has just added Ling Ke's WeChat. Now Ling Ke has imagined him everywhere. He has already been full of blood and is resurrected. Ling can say what it is.

The two men ate a bowl of Shilixiang outside the south gate for lunch, and then walked around to the daily necessities store near the East Gate.

"What did you buy yesterday?" asked Feng Feng.

"Ok."

"The distance between the East Gate and the dormitory is quite far, and it’s hard for you."

Ling can smile and don't care.

Today in the store is not the boss of yesterday, but a middle-aged woman, estimated to be the boss.

The two men picked and picked the most expensive bamboo mats, and also recommended a potion that was specially used to wash the mat. After the boss gave the guarantee of “allergic bag returning compensation”, he decided to buy it.

This mat is much better than the quality of the school. Yan Feng said to Ling Ke: "You come to bed too? Sleeping bamboo mat is cool, I will buy it for you."

Ling Ke: "...ah?"

Yan Feng squinted at him: "Thank you for helping me to apply the medicine."

Ling Ke originally wanted to refuse, but was blocked by an electric eye of Yu Feng. He also remembered the scene of intimate contact in the morning. On the way, he felt that the whole right arm was hot and hemp, and he had been numb to the heart.

In the meantime, Yu Feng has let the boss take two beds and come out.

Ling Ke: "..." Ok, he is happy.

At the checkout, the two sisters on the side were screaming at the bowl on the shelf: "Wow, this porcelain bowl is so cute!... or a pair of yeah!"

People clearly said that the bowl, Ling Ke was still scared by the "pair", I think they are talking about him and Yan Feng, inexplicably flustered.

"The boss, we bought so many things, can this bowl send us a pair?" a girl asked boldly.

Ling Ke sighed, and the proprietress would definitely send it, just to wash him in front of the face of 戚枫.

Unexpectedly, the boss's boss smiled and said: "Girl, I don't want to send it, this bowl is 18 pieces. If everyone sends one, I don't want to lose money? You like to buy a pair, I will give you two people. a spoon."

Ling Ke: "..."

Yan Feng: "..."

Ling, who was beaten for a second, only felt hot on the surface, but he couldn’t say anything at this moment.

Until he took the mat out of the store, Ling Ke was anxious to argue with Yan Feng: "Our pair, really the boss sent."

This is not arguing, but an excuse, Ling Ke only reacted violently - under normal circumstances, two bowls were obtained, and the secret thief would be embarrassing. He wanted to clarify the situation, which did not reflect the ghosts in his heart. What?

... fuck! It’s true that IQ is eaten by dogs!

Now Ling can only hope that Yan Feng is a little thicker, don't think too much, or jokingly say "we are cheaper", it can also ease his embarrassment.

However, Yan Feng heard the words, but he gave him a sigh of relief and said, "Oh..."

Ling Ke: "..."

- Oh, your sister! ! !

The atmosphere instantly caught in a strange silence.

Ling is not a eloquent character. At this moment, the brain is smothered by dogs, keeping in mind the rumors of "say more and more mistakes", and then dare not dig holes for himself.

The problem is that the 戚 maple, which is usually good at controlling the field, did not say a word, letting the shackles and shackles invisibly spread between the two...

Until five minutes later.

Yan Feng was very merciful and began to shift the topic: "I don't know how to open the network in the dormitory."

Ling Ke sighed and immediately answered: "Go back and ask Gao Junfei, he doesn't know everything."

Yan Feng: "Well, connect the net early, and play DotA together... What hero do you usually play?"

Ling Ke: "Watch the mechanic, what about you?"

Yan Feng: "Shadow Magic."

Ling Ke: "Oh, even a good night can come to a game."

Yan Feng: "Well."

Ling Ke: "... um."

......

After a while, the two men took a roll of bamboo mats and messed up in the wind.

Finally, simply take out the mobile phone brush.

Ling can watch the news, and Feng Feng quietly opened WeChat, wanting to glimpse Ling's circle of friends - the result shows that it is a blank.

……Ok? Ling can shield him?

... wrong, this seems to be the number of the new registration.

... I went, Ling Ke did not really have WeChat before! ?

This conjecture made the previous depression of Yan Feng swept away, and with the things that happened in the store, he was almost full of enthusiasm.

Quickly sent a circle of friends.

***

Finally returned to the dormitory, even if there is Gao Junfei in, Ling can not stay with Yan Feng for a short time, he lost the bamboo mat to the corner, and found an excuse to hide alone to calm down.

Gao Junfei saw that they bought a bamboo mat and said strangely: "Hey, bought a new one?"

Qi Feng just took a bunch of ice water on the way, dropped a bottle to drink Gao Junfei, and opened a bottle himself. He explained that he was allergic because he was sleeping on the school mat.

Gao Junfei said: "Are you such a person born to be precious?"

Yan Feng raised his eyebrows and asked: "Which kind of person?"

"Growing you so handsome," Gao Junfei pointed at his face, drank his mouth, and laughed at him. "Sleeping on the mat is still allergic to the skin. It is simply a 'little princess.'"

Yan Feng smiled and was neither angry nor arguing.

Drinking a bottle of water, Yan Feng asked Gao Junfei where to do the network.

Gao Junfei said: "There is a place to do, but you don't want to go up. The speed of the school is called a pothole. Every night at 10 o'clock, I will give you a broken net... Give it to me, don't worry about it. I will go in the afternoon and I will be able to do it at night."

Yan Feng heard the words and saw that Ling Ke had not returned yet. He first grabbed the two rolls and went to the bathroom to scrub the spray. He had never done this kind of work since he was a child, and he washed it for a long time, and made his body wet on the ground. It’s hard to finish it, look at the sun outside, and plan to go out and get rid of it.

Gao Junfei suddenly laughed and died: "Master, you have to do this mat?"

戚枫: "???"

Gao Junfei: "You make the mat so wet and go to the sun, it will be deformed."

Qi Feng had a black line and hurryed in. He was placed in the aisle outside the dormitory door in accordance with Gao Junfei’s instructions.

***

Ling Ke Huang went to the school library and turned for more than half an hour in the "Ma Zhe Mao Constituency". After he felt that the brain had completely digested the "bowl event", he planned to go back to the dormitory to face the maple.

What is dying is that on the way back to the dormitory, he went to look at the circle of friends of Feng Feng. He was shocked to see that Feng Feng sent a message an hour ago - "new friends, new bamboo mats, It’s a good mood. [Sun]”

There are pictures of the road below, and there are two pairs of feet on the bottom and two bamboo mats.

It should be that Feng Feng took the phone diagonally to the ground.

According to the calculation of time, this state is exactly the time when the two men bought their mats and when they both brushed their mobile phones, it was also the most embarrassing time for Ling Ke.

However, Yan Feng has made a circle of friends saying that "the mood is really good."

- Good mom! ! !

Ling can hold his head in the shadow of the dormitory building and decide to squash again for a long time.