Chapter 4 He's More Interesting

Yu Yifeng's "I want to hug him" fell into the ears of his group of friends, and it automatically became "I want to hug him".

"I said how you didn't go back to the four or nine cities, and you ran to such a near and far boundary, so it turned out to be a new plaything; Someone transferred to our university here."

The young man who spoke was named Meng Cheng. He lived near Yu Yifeng's house when he was a child, and was barely half his junior. When Yu Yifeng was still in Sijiucheng, the two of them fought together. Later, when Yu Yifeng went abroad, Meng Cheng was very sad for a few days. When he learned that he was back recently, he quickly pushed the business and greeted his former playmates. towards the sea.

When the people around saw Meng Cheng's beginning, they also started booing: "Yeah, my brother has been in the country for so many years, I can't say anything else, it's still okay to have a professor title in a university."

The atmosphere in the private room was warm, but Yu Yifeng just smiled: "He's arrogant, I'm afraid I'll annoy people if he moves his position, and the duck will fly before it's cooked, then I'll lose a lot, it's better to be in Chaohai ."

"Old Yu is so right!" The short-headed youth sitting next to him patted his thigh and agreed with his face, "I saw a girl in school before and told her to sleep with me for a night and find a relationship with her. People ignored me. I applied for a school and went to study for a Ph.D. It made me feel bad for half a month, hey! You have to follow a step-by-step process for someone like this."

When Meng Cheng heard this, he felt reasonable, but he was still a little puzzled: "It's true, but you're just chasing someone. With your ability, do you need to spend a year here?"

"It really shouldn't take so long to chase him, but I stayed in Chaohai this time, not all for him." Yu Yifeng's voice was not loud, but the people in the private room could hear clearly, "My mother's hometown is here. Here, I will send her back to see the family members she misses."

This topic was too heavy, the surroundings were quiet for a moment, and finally Meng Cheng broke the silence: "Auntie has worked so hard for so many years, it is right for her soul to return to her hometown. But if you bring Auntie back directly, uncle's side... .."

"He didn't ask me, probably too lazy to care. After all, in his heart, making money is more important than my mother's urn."

The atmosphere around was a little dignified, Yu Yifeng raised a smile and broke the silence: "Actually, it's been so long, I don't feel anything anymore; let's reunite after a long time, let's not talk about this, today's game is counted Mine, let's talk about it after everyone has fun."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the field became alive again.

"Oh, you just came back, how can you spend money!" The young man who spoke had his very unruly wavy hair, and the end of his hair was highlighted with a dazzling fluorescent green, "Although I didn't come to Chaohai often before, but compared to how many of you I'm half a native anyway, I'm mine now, don't grab it from anyone!"

As he spoke, he dialed a number, and a moment later, the door of the private room was knocked on, and men and women with exquisite makeup filed in, smiling like flowers, and sat beside everyone.

The green-haired youth glanced at the crowd and pointed at a clean and handsome boy: "Old Yu, what do you think of this?"

Yu Yifeng glanced at it, the handsome boy clenched his cuff nervously, but held on to show him a pleasing smile.

Like the one who stopped Mu Qing to confess during the day.

So the small thorn-like thoughts that had been hidden in the heart before came out continuously: Just like you, you are worthy of confessing to Mu Qing? The face is not as good-looking as Mu Qing, the body is not as good as Mu Qing, and the voice is not good. It's even more difficult to catch up with the horses. If you weren't a student of Chaohai University, Mu Qing's look at you would be considered pitiful for you......

"Old Yu?" Seeing Yu Yifeng's delay in answering, Lu Mao asked again, "If this is not good, you can look at the others. If you don't like it, I will ask them to choose the best one."

Yu Yifeng regained his senses and glanced at the uneasy boy again, only to feel bored: "Forget it, I've had a bad appetite these two days, you can play."

Seeing his indifferent attitude, the others knew that he didn't have any thoughts now, so they didn't invite him again.

The feast lasted until the early morning of the second day. When the sky turned white, the drunk people returned to their rooms to rest one after another. Yu Yifeng had a place to live in Chaohai, and after saying goodbye to his friends, he was about to leave.

"Old Yu!"

Yu Yifeng turned his head, and Meng Cheng, who was so drunk that he could not stand still, stumbled two steps towards him, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath: "I didn't get good grades when I was young, and every time I came to your house, my aunt would help me with my homework. She said several times that she used to want to be a university teacher, but for various reasons, she never became a teacher... You are also half a teacher now. Auntie Quanxia knows it and will definitely be happy for you. of."

After Meng Cheng finished speaking, as if he had accomplished some mission, he fell forward, but fortunately there were a few drunks around him who were not too drunk, and they held him with all his hands and feet.

Yu Yifeng called the people who came to the hotel, sent these drunk people back to the room without knowing, and walked out of the hotel along the stairs covered with soft carpet.

When what Meng Cheng said happened, Yu Yifeng couldn't remember. He only remembered countless silent and empty mornings, and it was a gentle voice that woke him up and told him a beautiful and fantastic story: Titier and Mittier found the blue bird symbolizing happiness, and the family lived happily. together.

Unfortunately, fairy tales can only be fairy tales, and reality will always be reality.

The shimmering light of the morning sun comes from the horizon, and the spring wind is cold. Yu Yifeng reached into his pocket and touched a leaf—the leaf that fell from the ivy yesterday, and he shoved it into it.

The leaves that had left the branches had been in his pocket for a long time, soft and warm to the touch, but no matter how soft the plucked leaves were, they were still less attractive than the unplucked ones growing on the vine.

Yu Yifeng threw the yellowed leaves into the trash can, raised his hand and called a car on the side of the road - rather than going home and sleeping in the dark, he still wanted to go to Chaohai University to have a look and enjoy his stills.Leaves on the branch.