
The atmosphere in this Sichuan restaurant called "Boiled Three Kingdoms" is very heavy at this time, even the waiter who served the food seemed to feel it, leaving the dish and fleeing, tripping over the chair next to me, I even heard him asking the boss: "They will not fight, right? "
I looked at the expression of stern Peng Southwest, headache: "You can not be so serious? Look at your poker face, you see everyone can not eat!"
No sooner had my words fallen than, as if raising a bar with me, Zhou Zhou raised his hand and poked his chopsticks directly at the plate of demonically red boiled fish, followed by spicy and sour shredded potatoes, mabo tofu, and fat fish head with chopped pepper. After Zhou Zhou, Peng Xinan's roommates also began to move, sweeping the food on the table in a frenzy of wind and leaves.
I looked at the black-faced Peng Xinan, finally gave up, removed chopsticks ready to deal with the nearest Sichuan spicy shrimp, who knew that the next second Sichuan spicy shrimp but turned into scrambled eggs with tomatoes, I stared at the hands of Peng Xinan spinning plate, hated teeth itching, decided not to bother with him to eat my meal.
But after the boiled beef turned into egg soup and the red three chopped turned into tofu balls, I finally sulked.
"Do you still let me eat!"
"Isn't this eating?"
"I want to eat what you turn away what do you mean?"
"You know you can't eat spicily, you still enter the Sichuan restaurant!" At this time, Peng Southwest has been complete without his gentle and sunny, and handsome in front of the girls, just like an old woman rambling, "You have a bad stomach, you can not eat indiscriminately. I promised the teacher to take good care of you, so as long as I am in a day, you will not have to fool around."
The first thing I did was take a look at the newest version of the book.
Half an hour ago, Zhou Zhou and I cheerfully pushed open the door of the Sichuan restaurant and did not expect Peng Southwest and his gang of roommates also in, I wanted to drag Zhou Zhou's hand to flee has been too late, but Peng Southwest has found us.
His eyebrows twisted into a figure of eight, can simply pinch the flies flying by, but the corners of his mouth slightly up: "Talk Xia Xin students eat? Let's sit together, look, only these few seats are left." His roommates clapped their hands and said yes, Zhou Zhou also had no opinion, I could only sit down opposite him under great pressure.
I seem to see the golden light emanating from the back of Peng Southwest again, flicking his finger towards me: "Sun monkey, stop fooling around."
And Peng Southwest has known me for seven years, from elementary school to college we are in the same school, middle school, and high school or the same class, he is every teacher are proud of the students, including my father - his talk teacher. In junior high school, my father said to Peng Southwest: "Southwest, you are the teacher's proudest student, talk about Xia Xin's good character, if she later outside trouble or nonsense you watch more, do not listen to you directly take this to smoke her!"
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From that day onwards I began to be Peng Southwest's oppression of the dark days.
The first thing I did was to get out of the Sichuan restaurant, and Pennsylvania wanted to send us back to the dorm, but after I gave him a hard stare, he stopped in his tracks, and his strong aura in the restaurant had disappeared.
Two hours later, after I had returned to the dormitory and Zhou Zhou complained about Peng Xinan for two whole hours, his phone call came instead.
"Talk Xia Xin, you come down."
I was still angry and gruff: "Come down where? I'm not going."
"Just look at the window and you'll see."
I was confused and lifted the curtain.
The night is misty, Peng Southwest is like a tree standing straight under the street lamp, the light will be his shadow stretched long, he lowered his head, seems to feel that I am looking at him, jerked up his head. I knew he couldn't see me, but I still shrank back.
"Talking Xia Xin, you come down." His voice was laughing, "You see me right?"
I cursed indignantly and ran downstairs with my slippers. When I saw me coming down, Peng Xinan smiled like a fishy cat: "I knew you would come down."
"What!"
He handed me the bag in his hand, and when I took it, I inadvertently burned it: "What is this?"
"You ate little for dinner, I was afraid you'd be hungry, so I bought you your favorite crab meat congee."
The eyes of Peng Southwest under the street light were bright, like the night sky twinkling with silent stars.
I carried the porridge back to the dormitory, Zhou Zhou and Lin Chaoyang lying on the windowsill looking left and right, seeing me enter, smiling very strangely.
"What are you guys doing?"
"Who just scolded Peng Southwest, and said to go to tie the villain? Who is the one who is smiling more sweetly than honey this time?"
"That's right. Hey, Tan Xia Xin, Peng Xinan is very nice to you, just give in to him!"
I turned a deaf ear to their flirtations and kept my head down to eat the congee, my mouth full of the sweetness of crab meat and the aroma of green onions.
Soon after finishing the congee, the phone vibrated again and the text message came from Peng Xinan.
--The first thing you need to do is to have a good dream.
I don't know if it was because of Peng's text message or Zhou Zhou and Lin Chaoyang's flirtation, but I lost sleep this night and tossed and turned in bed for half the night.
The whole classroom was yawning, and more students had already gone to play chess with the Duke of Zhou. After my seventh yawn, Zhou Zhou finally couldn't help himself and slapped his book on my face and rewarded me with a blank stare.
"Did you go to be a thief last night to steal a chicken?" Zhou Zhou stabbed my hand and encouraged me, "How about we skip class?"
Zhou Zhou and I bowed slowly forward toward the back door, but we were about to win when an enemy bomb blew up our bunker in one fell swoop: "The two women at the back door, where are you going? What's your name?"
I stopped in my tracks, but Zhou Zhou pulled me and ran, shouting as he ran: "Teacher my name is Ji Kieran, foreign language department." The teacher was still yelling something behind us, and we accelerated our pace and fled the building.
When we got to the entrance of the auditorium, I asked Zhou Zhou, who was also panting heavily, "How did you say you were Ji Ke Ran?"
"Didn't she come to class today? I'm doing it for heaven." Zhou Zhou rarely smiled as happily as she did today, but the next second the smile froze on her face as a hand clapped on her shoulder.
Zhou Zhou and I quickly and neatly turned back to see a smile comparable to that of a sunflower.
Chen Chuan was wearing a taekwondo uniform, the red belt around his waist shining in the sunlight, he seemed to have just finished exercising, his clothes were a little dirty, but his face was clean and dry, with not even a drop of sweat.
"Senior." We once again said in unison.
"You guys haven't come to club activities for a long time." Chen Chuan's face reddened slightly as he looked at Zhou Zhou and then at me, "Is it because the training is too hard? Or do you not like taekwondo?"
"No, no," I waved my hand, "it's because I've been busy with too many classes lately."
Zhou Zhou tugged on my sleeve and gave me a wink, I slapped my head hard, "Brother, we will have to go to class, let's go first!"
Without waiting for Chen Chuan's reply, Zhou Zhou and I fled once again.
Chen Chuan is our brother in the same department, is the school's student council president, taekwondo association president, won a scholarship, help the elderly to save children five speak four beauty, and look and afford the audience, Zhou Zhou and I first came to the report or he helped us to pay the fees to carry luggage or something. In the Department of Foreign Languages, a dysfunctional department, it is impossible to find a boy like him, but Zhou Zhou and I were avoiding him.
We were excited to join the Taekwondo Association at the beginning of the school year under his warm invitation, but Zhou Zhou and I were both hot for three minutes and couldn't take the hard work. After running several kilometers every day and being dropped for a week, we resolutely deserted, but none of us dared to tell him, so we could only see him once and hide once.
Back to the dormitory, I received a message from Chen Chuan, he was very polite and lingering to ask me for information about someone, I laughed and pushed Zhou Zhou sitting at the window dazed: "I said, Chen Chuan is interested in you, from the first day of school I can see, although he is very good to us, but to me like a brother, to you different. How about it, take him not!"
Zhou Zhou has always been immune to my flirting, she didn't even blink and continued to text in silence on her phone.
If someone were to hold a texting contest, Zhou Zhou would win first place.
The sun shines in from outside, through the gap in the leaves cast down on her face, I look at her face dappled glow, only to feel that at this moment she is far away from me, although she is standing a meter away from me.
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