Host, You're Targeted

After dinner, they scattered, Zhao Xia and Lin fengxu went to the dormitory together.

Some students forgot to buy snacks temporarily and went back to the canteen to buy things.

Only Lin fengxu and Zhao Xia are left on the road.

At half past six, the night was completely dark, and there was a faint orange light in the sky, which had not been swallowed up. The light was scattered, leaving only a light color.

From the canteen to the boys' dormitory, there is a maple playground. The ground is covered with golden, orange and crimson leaves.

The street lights on the small playground are on, but the lights that only illuminate the road are not enough to support the students to read.

There were no students with flashlights and books on the benches at night.

In the half light and half dark playground, only the leaves are blown by the wind and the falling brush sound.

Zhao Xia looked around and confirmed that there was no one around. Then he asked softly, "you seem to be protecting the intern teacher in your class."

Lin fengxu took out his mobile phone and took a look at the time: "isn't it an internship teacher in your class?"

Zhao Xia was choked by Lin fengxu for a moment and laughed instead of angry.

"Well, yes." Zhao Xia slapped him on the forehead. "Have you been a roommate with him for a long time, have you turned your elbow in?"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Lin fengxu stepped on the stairs leading to the dormitory building. The crisp maple leaves were crushed by him and made a click at his feet.

"Nothing." Zhao Xia shrugged and laughed, "I just think you are very special to the intern teacher in your class. It's terrible to be able to stand someone sitting by your side and have a class with you

Lin fengxu took his mobile phone back into his pocket: "he doesn't come to every class, only Chinese class and Chinese evening self-study come. Besides, am I so bad tempered? If I had been so grumpy, you would not be standing on the stairs, but you would be under the stairs

Zhao Xia followed Lin fengxu's finger down and looked at it. He still closed his mouth and didn't speak.

Today's Lin Feng may not be irritable at all, but he is not forgiving.

Therefore, Zhao Xia chose not to provoke him.

As long as he doesn't speak, Lin fengxu's mouth cannons will not hit him.

Two people silent into the boys' dormitory, together in silence to the direction of the first floor corridor.

Zhao Xia lives in 109 and Lin fengxu lives in 111.

Zhao Xia went to the dormitory door and took out the key to open the door. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he took a glance at 111.

Then he saw that the door of 111 dormitory opened and a man came out of it.

It's Shen Yang.

"Back?" Shen Yang smiles at Lin fengxu, "did you have dinner? I brought you fruit tea. "

"Yes." Lin Feng Xu looked down at the thing in Shen Yang's hand, "where did you come from?"

Shen Yang took a pot of green roses from the dormitory, went to the balcony of the corridor, put the green rose on.

He looked at the location of the green rose and made sure that if the wind didn't blow it away at night, he clapped his hands and washed his hands in the sink on the corridor.

"A local classmate in Lucheng asked me to have dinner at his home in the evening. His mother forced me to give it to me." Shen Yang beat the water on the handle clean, "go in and say it. It's windy outside."

Lin Feng nodded and walked into the dormitory.

The expression on Zhao Xia's face changed from kindness to solidity and then to dullness.

He watched helplessly like an old husband and wife Lin fengxu and Shen Yang one after another into the dormitory, muddled.