Volume 151【Your Lips Are Cracked】

Ding Ming walked out of the ballroom with the girls in the same class, and asked Zhou Zhengyu sideways, "Brother Yu, today's dance is really exciting, what's your name?"

"Savage Disco." Zhou Zhengyu said with a smile.

"We used to dance disco, why is it different?" Li Yaolin asked.

Zhou Zhengyu explained: "In the past, it was old people's disco, but today it's young people's disco."

Nie Jun retorted mercilessly: "Blow it up, you are, the disco in the past is also danced by young people, and yours is just a different type."

"If you don't believe me, let's bet!" Zhou Zhengyu suddenly became unhappy.

"If you bet, you can bet. What are you betting on?" Nie Jun said.

"The one who loses will get a month's worth of laundry!" Zhou Zhengyu said.

"Okay, it's settled," Nie Jun said with a smile, "Lao Song knows a lot, let's ask him!"

In fact, both of them knew little about disco, but they didn't know that this kind of savage disco came from Europe, and it was only just popular in the United States.

"Hey, where's Lao Song?" Zhou Zhengyu searched everywhere.

Wang Bo said: "Before he was dancing with a beautiful female classmate, I don't know where he went."

Peng Shengli was still reminiscing about the refreshment he had never had before, shaking his ankles and said, "I saw him go out."

Several people and their dance partners came to the entrance of the ballroom, Wang Bo pointed to the distance and said with a smile: "Isn't that?"

Li Yaolin said: "That's Lao Song's girlfriend, I saw it when I was dancing, she's pretty."

The light was rather dim, Zhou Zhengyu walked several steps forward, and finally saw it clearly, and said in surprise, "That's Mr. Lin from our department! Old Song is so awesome, he made a fool of him!"

"What is a horse?" Peng Shengli asked.

"Ma Zi is a girlfriend," Ding Ming helped explain, admiringly said, "Brother Yang is not an ordinary person."

Zhou Zhengyu sighed, "I've known for a long time that he has a problem with Mr. Lin, but I didn't expect it to happen!"

Nie Jun said: "I guess they were lovers before, the hero and heroine of the MV of "Thousand Paper Cranes"."

Peng Shengli worried: "Does the school allow teachers and students to fall in love?"

"What are you afraid of? The school doesn't care." Zhou Zhengyu laughed.

The buddies didn't go over to bother, and sent their dance partners back to the dormitory. Song Weiyang naturally had to send Lin Zhuoyun back.

In the 1990s, there were not many street lights on the Fudan campus, and occasionally a few were broken, resulting in darkness in many places.

Song Weiyang could only take out the big Han Xian, and use the faint light of the pager to find the way.

"well!"

Lin Zhuoyun exclaimed, but stepped on a gravel and almost fell on the spot.

Song Weiyang quickly supported him and asked, "Are you all right?"

Lin Zhuoyun moved her ankle joint and said with a smile, "It's not sprained, but it hurts a little."

"I'll lead you away." Song Weiyang held her hand, feeling a little cold.

In the darkness, Lin Zhuoyun pursed her lips and smiled, the warmth from her hands seemed to be able to soak into her heart.

Walking and walking, Lin Zhuoyun leaned over, holding Song Weiyang with one hand, and stuffing the other hand into Song Weiyang's arm.

This is completely like a couple walking at night, Song Weiyang suddenly felt a little tangled, not knowing how to deal with the relationship between the two parties.

As a normal man, and he was still in the throbbing period of seventeen or eighteen, Song Weiyang was already panicked. It is almost impossible for him to be a monk for ten years and wait for his little wife in the previous life to grow up slowly.

Of course, Song Weiyang can also go to find his first love girlfriend, which is in the Chinese Department of Shenghai University. Ten years ago, that place belonged to the Fudan branch, so it was very close, just a few bus stops away. But Song Weiyang knew very well in his heart that they were not suitable for each other, both of them were stubborn characters, tolerated each other and never quarreled in small matters, but they always had disagreements in major matters, irreconcilable, it was terrible.

So, should you find a random girlfriend and make do with it?

Song Weiyang is not the kind of casual person.

Lin Zhuoyun is not bad, with outstanding appearance, gentle temperament, smart and generous, innocent and innocent, she can be called an ideal girlfriend. But it was just a little bit of a thumping heart, which made Song Weiyang couldn't help flirting, but he lacked the passion of impatiently.

Song Weiyang recalled his past life, as if he had never had any passion for love except for his first love girlfriend. He was hurt badly when he first fell in love, and his second girlfriend made all kinds of unreasonable troubles. His passion has long been polished, and he just wanted to be stable when he married his younger girlfriend.

Perhaps emotionally, he has become hard-hearted.

"Heh!" Song Weiyang suddenly laughed at himself.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Zhuoyun asked.

Song Weiyang said: "I laugh at myself for being too hypocritical, always thinking about pursuing perfection, pursuing that kind of illusory thing."

Lin Zhuoyun said: "It's good to pursue perfection."

"Nothing is perfect in this world." Song Weiyang expressed his feeling, and he suddenly connected.

With Song Weiyang's current wisdom, determination, vision and aesthetics, it is estimated that he will never find a girl who makes his heart flutter. That kind of desperate impulse for love will be isolated from him in this life, which is the inevitable price of maturity.

Lin Zhuoyun felt a little baffled by this kind of unreasonable sentimentality. She found that Song Weiyang seemed a little lost, so she smiled and said, "Let me sing you a song."

"Okay." Song Weiyang said.

Lin Zhuoyun walked forward leaning on the man's arm, singing a cappella: "oh, mydarling, i'vehungeredforyourtouh..."

The atmosphere suddenly becomes ambiguous, and the lyrics mean "Oh dear, I long for your caress...".

Before she could finish singing, Song Weiyang laughed: "Singing the theme song of "The Love of Ghosts" suddenly, are you cursing me?"

"Song Weiyang!"

Lin Zhuoyun was very angry, and laughed and scolded: "You have ruined the good atmosphere, can you be more serious?"

"Okay, keep singing." Song Weiyang smiled heartlessly.

"I'm not singing anymore, I'm not in the mood." Lin Zhuoyun turned her head away, walked two steps and then turned back, "Come and sing, you have to sing songs that I have never heard before, and you must sing well."

Song Weiyang said, "How do I know which song you haven't heard?"

It was rare for Lin Zhuoyun to play with her temper: "I don't care, you have to sing anyway."

"Okay, let's sing an interesting song, you must have never heard it before," Song Weiyang roared, "Put on the big leather shoes, and think of my grandpa, who walked across the snow-capped mountains and grass, and stepped on the belly of the enemy. This pair of big-toed leather shoes was passed on to my father, who crossed the Yalu River and broke through the 38th line of defense. Hey, hey, the ancestors of our heroes, we are not afraid of the sky and the earth, and go forward..."

"Hahahaha," Lin Zhuoyun was instantly amused, "What kind of nonsense song are you singing!"

Song Weiyang looked innocent: "A serious song, remembering the ancestors and criticizing the reality. I haven't finished singing yet, do you want to listen?"

"Then you continue." Lin Zhuoyun suppressed a smile.

Song Weiyang roared again: "Hey, hey, the revolutionary tradition can't be changed, can't be changed, can't be changed. Year after year. Beautiful sirs and ladies, wearing beautiful leather shoes, many of them are imported, from Japan, the United States... I Wearing big-toed leather shoes, walking on the bustling street, although a little inconspicuous, we must also walk out of dignity. Hey, think of our ancestors, fearless and fearless... I wear big-toed leather shoes and walk on Dad’s street, although a little Inconspicuous, but also out of the dignity of the Chinese people..."

Although the lyrics became serious and contained deep meaning, Lin Zhuoyun couldn't help but want to laugh.

The tune of this song is so joyous!

Song Weiyang was about to speak when two people suddenly stood up under the roadside tree. A man and a woman seemed to be lovers. The man said, "Classmate, your song is really interesting. Can you teach me?"

Both Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun were taken aback. This black light appeared out of nowhere like a ghost.

"It's getting late, let's try another day." Song Weiyang said.

"Then what's your name? Which class are you in? I'll look for you!" The man persisted.

"My name is Zhou Zhengyu, a freshman in the Department of Social Sciences, see you tomorrow!" Song Weiyang waved goodbye.

The man couldn't see what Song Weiyang looked like, so he waved his hand and said, "Student Zhou, see you tomorrow!"

Lin Zhuoyun was led by Song Weiyang to trot all the way, and it took him a long time to stop. He laughed and said, "Song Weiyang, you are too bad!"

"You slander me, how can I say bad things about such a kind person?" Song Weiyang said brazenly.

"You are a badass! Big badass!"

Lin Zhuoyun was suddenly facing Song Weiyang, rubbing his face with both hands, just like a girlfriend flirting.

Perhaps feeling that this was too intimate, Lin Zhuoyun rubbed her hands a few times in embarrassment, then shyly withdrew her hand and said, "Well, we're almost at the dormitory ahead, so you can send it here."

Song Weiyang looked at her with a smile.

Lin Zhuoyunfang's heart was beating wildly, she blushed and said, "You...you talk, don't stare at me."

Song Weiyang still didn't speak, just bowed his head and kissed her. He understood that it would be pretty good to find Lin Zhuoyun as his girlfriend. It would be more worry-free to fall in love with this girl, and it should be very easy and happy to get along with.

The moment Lin Zhuoyun was kissed, the muscles all over her body stiffened, and her hands were raised in the air, not knowing where to put them. After a few minutes, she broke free suddenly, panting, "Bastard!"

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "Your lips are chapped, let me moisturize them for you."

"There are street lights here, people will see them, and if you want to kiss, you should go there!" Lin Zhuoyun said and dragged Song Weiyang to the dark place.

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