Chapter 17
"The second generation of the rich." Lin Yan kindly helped him connect with him, "The grandfather's family is very rich, and he helped me with those bells and whistles. He really just likes to make money."
Su Lian's hand that unbuttoned the button stopped, the Chi Li he knew, and his family was so poor, it really didn't look like he was pretending.
At that time, I had just started my business, and there were only two suits I wore back and forth, and the cuffs were worn white. Su Lian hadn't graduated from college at that time, and the two of them were poor together, and those days could be described as miserable winds and rains.
The past is too tragic to look back on.
Maybe something happened later, this person will be completely changed.
Su Lian lowered his eyes, not knowing when the change would happen.
"You seem to be very concerned about Chi Li." Lin Yan stared at him quietly for a while, his eyes full of inquiry.
Su Lian came back to his senses, wrapped back the hard shell again, and said indifferently, "No, I just asked casually."
After saying "TIMI", he added another sentence: "I go to bed at eleven o'clock, everyone rest early."
The implication is obvious, don't mess around at night.
Gu Anjiu, who was secretly threatened, shook his fat hand pressing the keyboard and lowered the screen brightness obediently.
There is no other way, the fist is hard, and they can only be forced to bow to the evil forces in the bedroom.
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Su Lian hadn't experienced four people sleeping together for a long time, and now he felt a splitting headache.
A few roommates were disturbing enough, one couldn't sleep until his feet crashed, one snorted incessantly, and the other stammered and talked in his sleep, with all kinds of tricks.
With this luck, the symphony orchestra at night in the dormitory let me get it all together.
After being tossed on and off for several hours, Su Lian stared at the shiny white ceiling, his mind filled with the cycle of the Great Compassion Mantra.
In a trance, I somehow missed living with Chi Wang that day. The man slept well, motionless, and had no quirks, and could sleep until dawn.
It's just that their half-baked relationship is not suitable for them to live together.
Thinking about the embarrassing scene of waking up that morning with a very social death, it's still not enough.
Su Lian lifted the quilt, stepped down lightly, turned on the small light on the desk, and quickly went over the key points of the evening self-study painting.
At 6:50, the other three got up one after another, and the dormitory started to get lively.
Gu Anjiu climbed down the stairs, staring blankly at the small lamp: "No way, you're so serious about betting? You read at night with the lamp on."
"The alarm went off all night and I couldn't sleep."
"Really, why didn't I hear it?"
Because you are the alarm clock.
For the sake of friendship between roommates, he endured it and didn't say anything.
Su Lian closed the exercise book full of notes, went into the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and brushed his teeth mechanically without emotion in the mirror.
A bloodless face appeared in the mirror, and now it was blue and black.
After washing, I threw the toothbrush into the cup at will, pointing to six o'clock.
Today's divination, three or four quadrants, good or bad, just make do.
When it comes to exams, the atmosphere on campus is always filled with tension. The students who were cramming and talking directly passed by in a hurry, the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly approaching and distant, Su Lian looked up at the sky, and found the simplicity and enrichment of campus life after a long time.
It seems that the feeling of crossing back is not bad.
Entering the exam room, Su Lian found his exam seat, not surprisingly, it was the last one, and several spots in front were empty.
The other three were scattered, his eyes slowly swept aside, Chi Li's seat was still at the front.
But there is nothing to be happy about, not even the heart is not fluctuating.
Is there a difference between the first and last tenth? No.
When the exam bell rang, Chi Wang happened to turn his head to look over, grabbing someone's peeking gaze, the two of them were a few rows apart, and their eyes met.
Su Lian didn't hide, just raised his eyebrows defiantly at him, and tapped the test paper in his hand again, reminding him of last night's bet.
"Come on." Chi Wang propped his chin and made a silent mouth at him.
Kind of respect for betting opponents.
"In the exam room, don't talk to each other."
The invigilator is a young girl, staring at this room of scumbags, and she is a little lacking in confidence: "Don't look around and cheat, you can't escape the eyes of surveillance."
There were scattered laughter in the classroom, as if malicious provocation.
The invigilator teacher Qiáng Xing had a sullen face, and suddenly slapped the desk twice: "Quiet, do your questions."
Su Lian thought to himself, Chili should not degenerate to the point of cheating in exams, he still has a little confidence.
Returning to the examination room after a few years of absence, the unexpected feeling is not particularly unfamiliar.
The tip of the pen was writing quickly, and there were still twenty minutes before the end of the exam. Su Lian felt calm and closed the paper.
He leaned back in his chair and looked around, sleeping with his head buried in his head, scratching his ears, and sneaking around. He had everything.
Only Chi Li had a straight back, and the brush in his hand almost turned into an afterimage.
Su Lian raised the corner of his mouth, yes, he was quite eager to win.
The exam time passed quickly, and when the bell rang, everyone got up weakly and uploaded the exam papers.
As soon as all the exam rooms opened, a group of people rushed out like bees. Wu Yangyang went to the cafeteria to have lunch together, and the corridor was instantly crowded.
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