Qi Yan finally won the second place, the first place is the faculty of literature. At first, no one looked at the unattractive boy, but when he ran to the last five laps, he and Qi Yan were in front and behind, and had completely thrown off the remaining opponents. Qi Yan a high leg long, run up stride, steady rhythm, pleasing to the eye, the students than Qi Yan is a full short head, stride disadvantage, but win in frequency, run up don't have a kind of perseverance.
Song Fei clutched her mobile phone, but barely took her eyes off the field for the second half of the match. He could see that Qi Yan had done his best, but he finally followed each other three steps behind to cross the finish line. The radio congratulates the first college of literature, the second college of health, also reported the name of the athlete, Song Fei did not listen, all the attention is on Qi Yan.
The man bent over his knees, unable to breathe, Song Fei know he has been exhausted to the extreme, the final sprint is to fight the limit. If you, Song Fei thought, now must be a clang into a big font lying on the ground, love who. But that is Qi, no matter when to maintain the image, do not know this almost abnormal self-discipline is nature or nurture.
The finish line is near Song Fei their area, if Qi Yan look over at this time, absolutely can look up with Song Fei. And Song Fei they are now all the color of the big white robe, want to lock it is difficult. But from beginning to end, Qi Yan turned his back to this side until he left the field, and did not look over.
Ridicule to ridicule, Song Fei is still a pity for him. With the character of this goods, did not take the first is equal to failure, the second or the last are no difference, so think, and then go to see the lonely figure, it is a little unconvincing love dearly.
The sports meeting lasted for two days, and in the afternoon of the second day, the students of the sports department who had been busy in many key positions such as event organization, referees, and scorekeepers finally changed and became sweeping monks - the exhibition began.
Under normal circumstances, there is no harm without comparison, but when the gap between the two is too great, even if the weak are removed, the strong will still make you stunned. It is almost a gust of wind, blowing from the front, there is no time to see the figure, can only use the naked eye to pursue the noisy dust behind the athletes.
In the end, 440 students came to the conclusion that the profession is specialized, and we'd better practice tai Chi.
With the end of the sports meeting, the weather gradually turned cool. Some hardy broad-leaved trees in the campus have begun to yellow, and occasionally a few pieces of the wind fell to the pine and cypress still proudly tall and upright, golden leaves with dark green pine needles, do not have a beautiful.
Song Fei resumed his regular routine - taking required courses, escaping elective courses, chasing new ones, and brushing mobile phones. But after a week, he felt something was wrong. Originally in the dormitory Wang Qingyuan a person every day is not reading is to do the problem, Xiangyang is usually with his wife with a mobile phone, Ren Zhe is from morning to night in addition to class is difficult to see its figure, not in the study sister is on the way to the study sister. But in recent days, 440 days are full, and in addition to Song Fei holding a notebook, the remaining three are hard, light from the back can see the word "diligence".
This afternoon there is no class, Song Fei sleep into the evening, this is a good time, but to "wake up in a strange and horrible silence" tragic end. The reason why I say this is because this silence is not pure silence, but 99% silence +1% subtle low decibel sound, this low decibel is a combination of occasionally turning the book and scratching the paper, placed in the context of 99% quiet, especially "exciting".
The sun was setting when Song Fei sat up on the top bunk. 440 was enveloped in a warm, soft halo, along with a "dumbass" on the upper bunk and three "good students" on the lower table. At this moment, the back of the roommates working at their desk perfectly coincided with the former boyfriend, and the weathered Song student had a thriller feeling of "just out of the tiger's den and into the Wolf's den".
"Well," Song Fei asked cautiously, clearing her throat, "may I interrupt you both for a moment?"
The words are said to three people, but Wang light yuan is very tacit understanding did not move, Xiangyang and Ren Zhe are enthusiastic head -
"What's the matter?
"What?"
Song Fei is very pleased, at least the roommates on their own positioning is still accurate.
"Should I ask you two, are you possessed or possessed, so hard to want to God?"
Ren Zhe give Xiangyang a look, signal, you say.
The latter nodded, looked up and said earnestly: "Brother, at the last minute, not fast also light ah."
Song Fei seems to see each other on the table of the true topic is emitting flashing blind eyes of the colorful rays.
"The problem is, didn't you both pass Level four? " This is very sad to say, but Song Fei also can not care, he wants to defend the dignity of "440 only disdain to pass the fourth level of iron and blood true man."
The two roommates looked at each other and finally agreed: "Yes, so we are reviewing Level 6."
It was Song Fei's turn to be silly, and he suspected that he had heard voices: "You two are going to take six?" Yoko, didn't you say that you would never touch English books in your life after level 4, even in compulsory courses? Ren Zhe, the whole world should popularize Chinese, did you say this?"
Xiangyang put down the pen, as if recalling the past time, Xiaoxiao Sashan, eyes distant blurred. After a moment, blurred away, only desolate, he looked at Song Fei, faint sigh: "Young people, you do not understand, there is a kind of hard call your wife think you should be hard."
Song Fei swallowed and suddenly wanted to give a comforting hug to her classmates.
"And you? You don't have a wife." Xiangyang's helplessness can be understood, Ren Zhe's vigorous for no reason ah.
Don't want Ren Zhe to shake his flowing hair: "Dude, haven't you seen the reality, you can rely on academic performance to pull up younger sister's time only less than three years, young don't work hard, the old man is sad!"
Song Fei swallowed a bit of saliva, and finally felt that he wanted to sleep back to the cage sleep.
"I'll go downstairs and get some water, who wants to take it..." Song Fei jumped out of bed and decided to go to the boiling water room to calm the mood.
Wang Qingyuan: "No need."
Ren Zhe: "Just finished at noon."
Xiangyang: "I'll go there later and have a bite to eat in the canteen."
A deep university like the sea, from now on poor students are passers-by. Even do not need to play water themselves, Song Fei from sad.
Since the heat was confiscated and the guide named and criticized, Song Fei their dormitory is very quiet, these days are carrying a warm pot downstairs to fetch water. Song Fei ready to eat first, and then water, then put the green warm pot into the sea of warm pot array in front of the water house, and very thoughtful leaning on the windowsill of the water house. The first is that the location is easy to remember, and the second is that the window has a guardrail, so that he can securely lock the warm pot with the iron railings with his bicycle lock.
Fire prevention theft prevention pot, how painful understanding.
Just arrived at five o 'clock the canteen is deserted, dishes have not been fully placed, let alone students. At a glance, there were only a few heads, and the rest were rows of empty plastic stools. Song Fei went straight to the first window, first played the white rice, and then moved to the second window, and sure enough, the new dishes couldn't wait to be put out.
"It's early today." The aunt who plays dishes in this area all the year round knows Song Fei, there are students who dare to challenge new dishes, but there are few who always challenge, and over time, she does not have the heart to display the "shaking wrist" skill when serving dishes.
"Well, no classes." Song Fei smiled cute, in fact, all attention is on the dish, the red and white new dish reminds him of practicing tai chi fan memories, but even if he read countless dishes, now also some uncertain, "Aunt, what is this today?"
"Watermelon fried rice cake."
"Ok, I'll have mapo tofu."
Song Fei likes to try new things, but she is not lacking in mind.
Half of the time, the canteen gradually began to fill, from the peak there is at least half an hour, so Song Fei did not care too much, continue to eat their own. Until a man sits down on the other side.
Song Fei's first reaction is to frown, look up and want to say that the classmate there is a position why you have to squeeze with me, can see Qi Yan's face, choking instantly, thanks to eat tofu rather than meat, this just barely swallowed.
"What a coincidence." Qi Yan smiled, still the same unity of love.
Song Fei took a look at the red and white on his plate, couldn't resist, and asked: "Did you ask what dish this is?"
Qi Yan did not think: "No need to ask, a look to know, watermelon fried rice cake."
Song Fei speechless, only admiration.
Okay, let it go. The question is, "You didn't have such a strong taste before..." Remember when the two were together, every time they played new dishes, they could make each other speechless.
Qi Yan froze, bowed his head and began to eat: "Occasionally change my taste."
Song Fei can not see his expression, only feel that the atmosphere between the two people is a little strange, but where the strange, and can not say. Fortunately, this difficult subtlety is soon blown away by the other side's "hard to say" expression.
Song Fei suppressed a smile: "Come on, strong man, give a taste after feeling."
Qi Yan spit out the rice cake, for the first time gave a word: "fuck."
Forced three good students to curse God dish finally all gave to the soup car, Qi Yan hard scratch points Song Fei one-third of mapo tofu. Even if the dish aunt did not cut it, but also can not help sharing ah, and two people eat a dish, how all seem to be wrong, behind the Song Fei really can not carry, and went to play a kung pao chicken. As a result, the family Qi classmates did not see outside, and the chopsticks went to poke the chicken.
Song Fei was angry: "Which one do you eat?"
Qi Yan with rice grain son's face is full of blank innocent: "Can not eat together..."
Song Fei lost, thinking about it, it seems that they can only answer: "There is nothing that can not..."
Qi Yan smiled again, with the corner of the mouth rice grain, the appearance level magically went up several steps.
Song Fei was flash blind, simply no longer look at him, head down to pull rice.
In fact, when Qi Yan does not fight him, it is very good, just like now, handsome with soft cute, handsome hidden cute. Just then, he had once fantasized about being up there... Forget it, don't mention the past, life has much wind and rain.
"By the way, don't go out for a few days." Qi Yan suddenly put down chopsticks, what soft cute early disappeared, is a consistent imperative sentence.
Song Fei subconsciously wanted to sing the opposite tune: "Use your tube."
Qi Yan frowns, and can see that he is trying to be patient and calm: "A classmate in the archaeology department died, do you know?"
Song Fei was shocked: "Really dead? He said he lost contact and dropped out of school."
Qi Yan was defeated by him: "You live with him on the same floor, how can you still be so good to fool." Is that tofu or paste in your head?"
Both options are very unpopular with Song.
But Qi Yan Shuang, he found that love influence too tired, or back to comfortable: "really dead, and is broken body, found when there is half a leg, or DNA identification."
Song Fei was still skeptical: "As if you had seen it with your own eyes."
"I listened as the dean discussed it."
Song Fei was silent. Qi Yan never minces words, but neither does he scare people. He remembered that photo again, and then looked at mapo tofu and Kung pao chicken, and completely lost his appetite.
Qi Yan did not know the psychological shadow of Song Fei, continued: "The day before yesterday, the gate of the University of Science and technology and that thing, I always feel that recently our college town is not peaceful, you still try to go out as little as possible."
Song Fei wondered: "What about the University of Science and Technology?"
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't know the one who ate the face?"
"Wait, wait," Song Fei felt cold, "what the hell, you say it again?"
"Bite the face," Qi Yan understood his needs very well, word and sentence clearly repeated, "the video is spreading crazy on Weibo, you didn't see?"
Song Fei vacantly shook his head, there are ten thousand hot spots in Weibo every day, he usually receives nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, but it also misses the only relevant one.
Qi Yan did not say a word, took out his mobile phone to open Weibo search has not been deleted clean video let him watch.
Canteen no wifi, Song Fei thought of the clatter of traffic, although it is the other side, also very distressed. But soon, he was no longer thinking about it. The video is shaky, the picture is very vague, and you can vaguely see a person throwing himself on another person and seeming to chew, but it can also be understood as a kiss, if you ignore the screams of the "kiss" and the exclamation of the photographer.
The video is only a dozen seconds long, and then it stops abruptly.
Song Fei opened the following comment, the top hot comment is a revelation, said that the man was killed by the police, but the victim suddenly stood up to attack the police, the police helpless, also killed him, and later the injured police were 120 picked up.
"True or false?" Song Fei pointed to this revelation asked.
Qi Yan honestly shook his head: "I don't know."
Song Fei looked down again, most people suspected that the gnawed and the gnawed were addicted to drugs, in the illusion of drugs, one of the first hands on another, and then the one who was attacked was free, and began to be driven by the illusion, crazy attack. Later, someone put a link, is a similar case abroad, drug users attacked homeless people, also chewing on the face, and finally the drug user was shot dead, the homeless seriously injured. However, there are quite a number of people jeer, saying that this is literally a zombie film, being bitten but also able to climb up and attack the absolute force is infected ah, there are enthusiastic netizens below to add several domestic videos, it is said that the Internet collected from the suspected outbreak of biological and chemical crisis across the country street photos, a water shaking mirror, a water passers-by are attacked, the distance is far and near, The pixels are high and low, but it looks like the masterpiece of different people, different phones, different places. Finally, this part of the netizens concluded that the earthquake, tsunami and nuclear explosion have come, and it is time to stage "2012".
Song Fei does not believe in the last days. Said that in 1999, the earth was destroyed, his father and mother were inseparable, and he was healthy and strong at the age of two. When the end of 2012 came, he naively believed that the result of letting go of himself was the bottom of the final and being beaten by his father. Now he adheres to the scientific concept of development and strives to build a harmonious society.
But the crime is obvious, and two in one meal. The University of Science and Technology is next to the University of Foreign Languages, very close to them, the thought of such a thing happened in their own side, Song Fei scalp tingling for no reason.
No appetite to eat again, hurriedly sent a plate Song Fei and Qi Yan, soon left the canteen.
Next to the canteen is the water room, next to the water room is the supermarket, and next to the supermarket is the dormitory, and the four in one constitute the entire living area.
"I'll fetch water, you go back first." Song Fei dont know what can talk with Qi Yan, simply break up in place.
Unexpectedly Qi Yan tilted his head: "Coincidence, I also hit water."
Song Fei snorted at him with empty hands: "Come on, you can play ah."
Qi Yan pointed to the door of the water house: "I put the kettle over there."
Song Fei had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the son of a bitch walked with him to the root of the window and saw a bright pink companion beside his chained green warm kettle.
"You did that on fucking purpose." Question, but Song Fei can almost be sure, after all, look at the whole school there is no second person with a car chain lock pot ah!
Qi Yan solemnly shook his head: "I put it here first, didn't you see it when you locked the pot?" I also locked it next to me because you recognized it as mine."
Song Fei startled startled, dumb fire.Qi Yan's kettle is a school explosion, a radius of ten meters can find a hundred exactly the same, and he is not like most of the students left their own unique traces on the pot body, bright pink kettle sister is so clean and quiet, standing. Song Fei is really can not remember when the lock pot next to this one.
Well, whether it's true or not, it's just a shot of water, half a minute.
In a blink of an eye, two male students with complicated relationships came out of the water room carrying heavy warm POTS.
Song Fei can't wait to break up on the spot for the second time: "I go to the supermarket to buy something, you go back first."
Qi Yan tilted his head: "Coincidence, I also buy things."
Fuck, a reason to use twice just you at least in the wording of the starting point change ah, can't go dim sum!!!
Song Fei swore that he would say that I do not buy, back to the dormitory, this goods must also follow.
It's a crazy thing to do.
Qi Yan rarely twitch, but occasionally smoke once, it is enough to Songfei, past experience told him that the best response is to smoke with him.
Song Fei their university supermarket was originally called "Yangyang", the school operates itself, the area is very large, but things are not all new, even the display is still more than ten years ago, looking at no desire to buy, the eye will close down. Later, the school gritted its teeth to attract foreign investment, and soon "Happy Yangyang" became "points a lot", the interior took on a new look, and it seemed to be in line with the rhythm of large international supermarket chains, and the business prospered.
As usual, Song Fei locked the pot next to the railings of the stairs at the entrance of the supermarket before entering the supermarket.
Qi Yan looked at him lock the car chain again, inexplicable love that small green pot: "You are written like this, don't lock it."
Unlike the smooth and clean body of Qi Yan, Song Fei's warm bottle has twelve bold black characters written on it with a marker pen - the cursing vortex inside the pot, who steals who will fail!
Song Fei shook his head, feel Qi Yan is still too naive: "There are many proletarian soldiers in our school who do not engage in feudal superstition, treat them, intimidation is useless, only hard lock."
Qi Yan shrugged his shoulders, too lazy to listen to his nonsense.
Ten minutes later, the two were back with their loads. Song Fei harvest is mainly instant noodles beverage melon seeds, Qi Yan simple a lot - an ice cream.
Song Fei did not want to ridicule him: "Brother, cool down today."
Qi Yan smiled and took a bite, as if deliberately. He's in a good mood. Sweeter than ice cream. So does occasionally leaving the library early... Uh, wait a minute.
Song Fei looked at Qi Yan suddenly dark face, and then along his eyes to see the supermarket stair railings - green everything is OK, powder without a trace.
Song Fei laughed, simply can not be more schadenfreude: "Let you pretend to be forced not to mark it ha ha ha, and quickly eat ice cream to go to the fire ha ha ha ha ha..."
Qi Yan stood in place, where there is mood to eat ice cream.
Song Fei proudly shook the key, showing off the general, humming a little song to unlock the car lock: "See, after what to learn from brother, to protect you do not..." Huh?" Pick up the kettle Song Fei feel wrong, quickly put the pot down, open the cover, sure enough, the inside is empty, just hit the hot water has disappeared.
"Fuck, even steal two cents of water!!"
Qi Yan put the ice cream into his mouth again, and felt very sweet.