Chapter 43
Chapter 43
Jiang Wensong lived in He Mingxu's rental house for almost half a month.
Shen Xingwen blocked the occasional student check-ups, so when Shen Xingwen proposed to come to He Mingxu's dormitory to stay up late to watch the football game, He Mingxu readily agreed.
Jiang Wensong lived with He Mingxu for half a month, and found that He Mingxu was indeed a bit of a cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder. Although there were a lot of things, they were all neatly arranged, and he didn't often order takeout. A big reason was that the taste of takeout was too strong. He doesn't like leaving a strong smell in the room.
But it doesn't seem to be unbearable, after all, I didn't see Jiang Wensong say anything when he ordered Malatang takeaway.
Jiang Wensong felt that he could work harder to let He Mingxu get used to the smell of food left in the room, so that he could order a few more takeaways.
On the night of the ball game, Shen Xingwen, Wang Haohao, and Jiang Yao, the three of them entered the rental house in a mighty manner, carrying bags of snacks and drinks.
"It's changed a lot!" Shen Xingwen only came here once when He Mingxu first rented it. At that time, the room was still very empty, but now there are a lot of things in the room.
Jiang Wen and Song Jian walked over pulling their shoes, and asked them worriedly, "Have you agreed with the student who called the roll call?"
"Of course." Shen Xingwen nodded, and sat down on the sofa comfortably, "I'll take care of things, don't worry."
There was still some time before the live broadcast of the game, and the few people had nothing to do, so they went to the nearby snack street to pass the time together.
A few people get together and talk a lot.
When it comes to school gossip, none of them know more than Shen Xingwen and Chen Haohao.
Usually, it is Chen Haohao who starts a story, which makes people half-knowledgeable, and finally Shen Xingwen makes all-round supplements.
"Hey Xiao Song, do you still remember Ren Zixuan?" Wang Haohao leaned closer to Jiang Wensong, and whispered in a gossip tone.
Jiang Wensong blinked and forgot.
"My brother Xu's roommate, the one who can dance street dance." Wang Haohao added.
"Oh." Jiang Wensong nodded vaguely.
He Mingxu looked down under the table, and kicked the mosquito coil closer to Jiang Wensong.
"Tsk," Wang Haohao took a sip of beer, as if holding back his food, "Last week, he was punished and dismissed."
"Why?" Jiang Wensong continued to ask out of face.
"Enlarge the belly of other girls!"
"In short, after this story was revealed, the girls who had been harassed by Ren Zixuan sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. The revelations were one after another, such as often staying out at night, staying on two boats, borrowing money and not repaying it."
"Of course, borrowing money is not what I broke the news."
"The girl's parents and Ren Zixuan's parents have all come to the school. Anyway, there was enough trouble."
Jiang Wensong frowned and shook his head, his tone was very satisfying when others were sharing gossip, "He is this kind of person."
"No, it's no longer a question of scum or not, it's simply a question of character." Shen Xingwen propped his elbow and shook his head.
"It's right for him, this time I finally paid back all my money." After Chen Haohao cursed, he turned his head to look at He Mingxu, "But mine is fine, and the money returned to brother Xu is the huge sum."
At the end, Chen Haohao added, "Because Brother Xu is the only one in our dormitory who can borrow so much money at one time hahahaha."
"It's a big mistake." Jiang Wensong answered naturally, but felt something was wrong after finishing speaking, and turned to look at He Mingxu's expression.
"Hey." So he grinned flatteringly.
He Mingxu didn't look at him, and threw the peeled lobster into his bowl, as if he had no interest in this matter.
Wang Haohao had already turned his head when Jiang Wensong uttered the words "injustice" to He Mingxu, and pretended that the person who was chatting with Jiang Wensong just now was not him.
Shen Xingwen sat on the side, sucking the lobster meat while looking at He Mingxu who was peeling the shrimp for Jiang Wensong.
He didn't dare to look too much, and after a few glances, he turned his head to look at Wang Haohao and Jiang Yao who were sitting beside them chatting on their own.
Shen Xingwen sighed sullenly, these two idiots, he is the only sensible person at this table.
Several people finished their supper leisurely, packed some more, carried them together, and went back to the rental house.
Jiang Wensong quickly took a nap on the sofa, hugged the soft pillow, and found the best position.
Wang Haohao simply didn't sit on the sofa, but sat on the floor with his back leaning on the coffee table, staring at the TV very close.
Gao Cheng, who lives opposite, also arrived at the battlefield on time before the game started.
The game started on time, and only the TV screen was shining in the dark room.
Everyone was watching the game intently.
During the intermission, a few people relaxed, drinking water, eating snacks, chatting noisyly about the first half of the game.
It stands to reason that Jiang Wensong should have gone to bed at this point, but today he was so excited watching the game, howling and howling, he has not felt sleepy until now.
Jiang Wensong didn't feel a little sleepy until the second half of the game was over, the TV was turned off, everyone's voices were tired from howling, and the room became clear.
Gao Cheng also went back to the rental house on the opposite side, and even walked away with a lot of food.
Wang Haohao looked as if he was still very enthusiastic. He said that he finally came here to play games at Brother Xu's place for one night, and he hit it off with Shen Xingwen.
So He Mingxu nodded, leaving the living room to the two of them, pulled Jiang Wensong, who had already started to doze off, to get up, and went back to the bedroom.
At the end, there was a click of the lock being locked.
Wang Haohao was obsessed with picking games and didn't hear it. Shen Xingwen, who was near the side of the bedroom, turned his head and glanced there.
However, although Wang Haohao threatened to stay up all night, in fact, after playing for about an hour, he was already too sleepy.
Wang Haohao got up and looked at the sofa. Jiang Yao was lying on one side and was already asleep. If he and Shen Xingwen were added, he would definitely not be able to sleep. He turned around and planned to go into the bedroom to ask Brother Xu if he could still squeeze.
But as soon as he took a step, Shen Xingwen stopped him.
"Huh?" Wang Haohao looked down at Shen Xingwen, puzzled.
"Don't go in, you won't be able to sleep." Shen Xingwen looked at the sleepy Wang Haohao, and then at the bedroom with the closed door, feeling dizzy, "Besides, Brother Xu is a clean freak, you don't know it."
"Didn't Xiao Song go in too?" Wang Haohao drank some wine and was very sleepy now, so he moved again, wanting to go in and sleep.
"Tsk," Shen Xingwen grabbed him forcefully, "Can you be the same as Xiao Song?"
"Why is it different? They are all brothers. If you have to say it, I am Brother Xu's roommate!" Wang Haohao was not convinced.
Shen Xingwen couldn't hold back Wang Haohao, and let him go without a word, since the door was locked anyway.
Wang Haohao walked to the bedroom door, turned the doorknob, and muttered, "Why is the door still locked!"
After being quiet for a while, Shen Xingwen turned his head while holding the handle, saw Wang Haohao leaning against the door of the bedroom, and just fell asleep like that.
Shen Xingwen shook his head speechlessly, took a sip of the canned coffee on the coffee table, put on the earphones again, made sure that he would not hear anything he shouldn't, and continued playing the game.
Jiang Wensong didn't know what was going on outside, and fell asleep next to He Mingxu.
In the bedroom, only the side close to He Mingxu was still lit with a night light.
He Mingxu lowered his head, holding a pen to write a diary on the newly bought notebook.
In addition to buying a new diary, he also bought a lot of colorful post-it notes.
In fact, I have already written a lot of post-it notes, but because Shen Xingwen and the others are coming today, Jiang Wensong took them off again.
He Mingxu picked up the post-it note he wrote carefully, and frowned unhappily.
[First thing in the morning: Kiss He Mingxu. ]
[The last thing before going to bed: Kiss He Mingxu. ]
Although these two sticky notes were not posted on the bedside after Shen Xingwen and the others left.
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