Qi Cheng came back humming a small song and saw Zhang Zhengyi lying on the sofa, and was stunned for a moment, then laughed and joked, "Are you hemorrhoids?"

"Gogun, you have hemorrhoids!" Zhang Zhengyi covered his butt and turned his head, "Little Chengzi, help me take the Yunnan Baiyao."

Qi Cheng didn't make a fuss with him, threw the white medicine on the table to him, and said carefully, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zhang Zhengyi grinned his teeth, looking like a hero, "Where can I use this little thing? Just apply medicine."

After he finished speaking, he exaggeratedly, looked at Qi Cheng, and said in an exaggerated tone, "No, you, a person who has no conscience, hate me all day long? Why do you still care about me? Are you fucked?"

"Bao, bah!" Qi Cheng spat, "After all, we are still in the same dormitory. Besides, we will have to spend four years here in the future, so we will settle the grudges."

"When we meet, we smile to eliminate our grudges?" Zhang Zhengyi's butt hurt and he was still poor.

Qi Cheng made a cup of tea, sat next to him, and asked, "What's wrong with you? It's not like you were beaten by someone else. Did you fall accidentally? It's not right. The road wasn't slipping when I came back."

Zhang Zhengyi's old face turned dark and told Qi Cheng melancholy. Finally, he sighed, "Why is my life so miserable!"

After hearing this, Qi Cheng almost sprayed out the tea in his mouth, and tears of laughter were almost coming out, "You are enough for you, Fang Ning and his girlfriend are in love with you, why are you going up to make trouble? This is purely your own question, I deserve it, I don't sympathize."

"But then again, Fang Ning's girlfriend is usually quite calm, like a fairy, but she didn't expect that she was so powerful, which is really shocking!"

"More than that! His girlfriend is a Taekwondo black belt, and she is playing six or seven close to her, just like a joke!"

Zhang Zhengyi bragged in anger, as if he really saw Cheng Xi beat six or seven people alone. Anyway, bragging is not illegal, and no one has seen anyone.

Qi Chengxin said with a deep affectionate voice, "A girl like this can only be controlled by Fang Ning!"

Zhang Zhengyi wanted to say something else, but Ji Chen pushed the door and immediately became honest and did not dare to hum.

Qi Cheng took a look, held the teacup, and got up and entered the room.

"What's wrong?" Ji Chen saw Zhang Zhengyi lying on the sofa, and there was still the smell of Yunnan Baiyao in the air.

"Oh... I fell a little when I came back." Zhang Zhengyi said guiltily.

Ji Chen frowned, walked over, took the medicine, helped him take off his pants, checked his injuries, and applied the medicine again, then said, "Be careful when you come back next time, be careful, don't be frivolous all the time."

"Yeah, I understand." Zhang Zhengyi nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

"I'll ask you for leave from the counselor. Don't go around these two days. I'll get you back from cooking for you."

"No, I'm bruising now, not too much... too much..." Before Zhang Zhengyi finished speaking, he was swept by Ji Chen's eyes and became honest, "Okay."

Ji Chen washed his hands, soaked two cups of tea and brought it over. He sat on the sofa next to the bay window, looking directly at the coastal scenery outside.

Zhang Zhengyi was dejected, Ji Chen was introverted and calm.

For a moment, quiet and silent,

Ji Chen suddenly said something stupid, "I like that girl very much?"

Zhang Zhengyi opened his mouth and swallowed it back when he said it.

What's the use of liking it? No one else looks at me with a look...

This is the first time Zhang Zhengyi has felt decadent since he was so old.

No hope.

Ji Chen put down the tea cup, and the tea lid gently sniffed, silently.

"Change yourself!"

Ji Chen turned his head, and his green-hong-like eyes shone in the sun.

Lingyun Tower.

Yu Mengting sat in front of the window and placed a painting board on the ground. She took a paintbrush and outlined the scenery by the sea, blue sky, white clouds, coconut trees, reefs, waves, and seagulls, all fell into the painting.

Feng Feiyan stood beside her and watched. After she finished painting, she smiled and said, "Xiaoshu, the paintings you have drawn are getting better and better!"

Yu Mengting put away her brush and palette and put it on the drawing board, letting the warm wind blow on her face, making her hair scattered and flew. Then she turned her head and smiled knowingly, "It's fun to draw, college days are too boring, and you always have to find something to enjoy."

"I would have been as talented as you."

There are four people in the dormitory, Cheng Xi is alone, Liu Jieyu and everyone are good, but their minds are more focused on the student union, while Yu Mengting and Liu Feiyan are fellow villagers, so the relationship naturally needs to be closer.

"The weather is very good today. Should I go to Gulang Island to relax?"

"There are still classes in the afternoon, so we may not be able to come back." Yu Mengting said, "I want to relax and I can go tomorrow weekend."

"Yeah, OK."

Yu Mengting had just moved the drawing board to the corner of the living room. Liu Jieyu pushed the door and came in and said, "You are here just right. There is your letter downstairs. Go and have a look."

Because it was believed by someone else, Liu Jieyu was embarrassed to accept it, so as not to be unhappy, so she told her.

"Thank you."

"I just said something, thank you."

Yu Mengting changed her clothes and went downstairs. She saw a boy pushing a bicycle and carrying a mail treasure waiting for someone. After seeing Yu Mengting, she quickly waved, "Here is here!"

Yu Mengting was a little surprised. How could he know him? The boy spoke first and said, "You are the girl Zhang Zhengyi likes, hey, there is your letter here!"

It turned out to be him...

"Thank you." Yu Mengting nodded, answered the letter, and turned back.

When I went upstairs, Yu Mengting looked down at the cover of the letter. The sender's address was Kunming, Yunnan. The sender wrote the word "He Si". His handwriting was very beautiful, but it can still be seen that this was a letter written by a boy.

A letter from afar.

Her eyes turned red, as if she was thinking of something, she became even more silent.

When they returned to the apartment and opened the door, Liu Jieyu and Feng Feiyan came over. Yu Mengting closed the letter and prevented them from seeing the sender. She walked into her room with her head shut.

Concubine Liu pointed to the door she closed and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with her?"

"I don't know, I was fine when I went out just now." Liu Feiyan was also confused.

"I think it's probably because of that letter."

Concubine Liu touched her chin and nodded constantly, "There is a story!"

"Isn't it normal for people like her to have stories?"

In Feng Feiyan's opinion, it would be abnormal if a girl like Yu Mengting, who was disturbing the storm in high school and regarded as a goddess by boys, would have no stories or two!

"You don't understand..." Concubine Liu threw a word and went back to the room.

Feng Feiyan was even more confused and blinked, "Why don't I understand?"

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Chapter completed!