In Dormitory 303, District 1, Fingel typed the title of the home page of the campus news network on his laptop, "The College's Last Hope! The Only "S" Class Discharge, A Man's Love Like Brokeback Mountain!".

In the distributed photo, Lu Mingfei, covered in bandages, was sitting in front of the window, arm-in-arm with Chu Zihang, making a very old-fashioned "V" gesture.

"What's your title?" Lu Mingfei protested behind him.

"It's a movie, the English name is Brokeback Mountain, and it's played by Heath Ledger." Fingel didn't even raise his head, "The friendship between the male protagonists in the movie is very similar to that between you and Chu Zihang."

"I definitely know." Lu Mingfei said frantically, "Do you think I haven't seen this movie? This is a gay movie! My sexual orientation is normal!"

"And did you get my permission to use my photos? Did you pay me? I want to sue you for infringing on my right to portrait!"

"I've made you a well-known figure in the college. You should pay me, right? In Chinese, I am the most successful troll in this college." Fingel typed the last word and clicked send.

, said slowly.

"But the photo is too vulgar, what kind of negative news is this?" Lu Mingfei frowned, but unfortunately his eyebrows were hidden under the bandage, "Why are there no pictures of me showing off my heroic spirit? I'm so bad

There are always cameras chasing me!"

"You can't blame me." Fingel spread his hands helplessly, "You've always been weak, haven't you?"

"Nonsense, I didn't know how domineering I was when I fucked the King of the Earth and the Mountain in the Nibelung subway!" Lu Mingfei turned around, "No more, I'm going to buy a bottle of beer."

"Then buy a bottle for me, too," Fingel said.

"One bottle is enough," Lu Mingfei said, "After emptying it, I will smash the bottle on your head!"

Someone is knocking on the door outside.

"Who?" Lu Mingfei went over to open the door.

Their eyes met, and there was no expression in Caesar's ice-blue pupils.

"I wonder if you have any flour here," Caesar said, "If you do, I don't want to go out and buy it."

"Flour?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "Who has that in the dormitory?"

"Then it's gone." Caesar turned around and left, "I still have to ask the school department to help me buy it."

"What is it?" Lu Mingfei muttered, "What do you need flour for?"

"Junior brother, have you forgotten what day today is?" Fingel sat at the computer desk, tilted his head back and looked at Lu Mingfei at the door, "Today is your traditional Chinese festival, the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Huh?" Lu Mingfei shouted exaggeratedly, "Is the college still celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"What do you think? Our college must be thorough in its Sinicization. How can we omit this kind of traditional Chinese festival?"

"Awesome!" Lu Mingfei gave a thumbs up, "I really don't know about this, so does Caesar want flour to make moon cakes?"

"It should be."

There was a "crack" in the dormitory opposite. It was the sound of a sharp knife being drawn out of its sheath, which scared Lu Mingfei to tremble.

The door to the dormitory opposite was not closed. He poked his head and looked over. His outlook on life was overturned. He saw Chu Zihang pulling out "Murasame" and standing with his back to Caesar, shaking his wrist. Then he stabbed the knife steadily and forcefully...

The salmon on the table in front of me was cut into pieces.

When he was doing this, Caesar was dialing the number of the school administration department, "Hello, I am Caesar, please help me deliver two bags of flour to dormitory 304 in District 1."

The two of them remained expressionless as always.

Hey, senior brother, don’t use your signature skills for going to Cowherd’s shop in the future here!

"What's the way to eat this?" Lu Mingfei asked, "Mooncake with salmon?"

"You know what rich people think." Fingel stood up and stretched, "Let's go and have some fun."

"Senior brother! Is the mooncake filling I asked you to mix ready?" The girl in a Bohemian-style dress ran up from downstairs while talking.

"Oh!" Fingel's eyes shone, "Junior sister is so beautifully dressed today!"

"Hey, likes and dislikes." Xia Mi crossed his arms and looked at Fingel with a disgusted expression, "Senior Brother Fingel is still as greasy as ever."

"He's used to being greasy anyway." Lu Mingfei shrugged and added.

"I haven't started yet, I'm helping Caesar cut the salmon." Chu Zihang responded, "I really don't understand his hobbies."

"It's normal to not understand." Caesar choked back mercilessly, "After all, you are not me."

"Hi!" Xia Mi pursed his lips and smiled, greeting Lu Mingfei, "How are you, Senior Brother Lu?"

"You just noticed me now. Junior sister is really very nervous."

"I'm sorry." Xia Mi stuck out his tongue and ducked into the opposite door.

"Senior! Brother!" She ran over to Chu Zihang and made a face, "Guess what I did?"

The girl in the sunset was as dazzling as an angel, with a smile on her face, and she flashed the thermos bucket in her hand at him.

"I can't guess." Chu Zihang answered honestly, as if he could never guess what Xia Mi was thinking.

"Tremella soup, Tremella soup!" Xia Mi stood up on tiptoes and hugged his arm, approached Chu Zihang's ear and said with a smile, "Senior brother, I added your favorite sugar osmanthus!"

"It makes me sour. This is too cozy..." Lu Mingfei turned away and didn't want to eat the dog food. "Why doesn't anyone give me something?"

"Then I'll see you off." Someone said.

What entered Lu Mingfei's sight was a pair of slender legs, wearing cork slippers with flip-flop toes. There was a red thread tied to the ankles, with an emerald pendant hanging on it, which Lu Mingfei gave her during BJ.

of.

He raised his head and saw the girl's silver four-leaf clover earrings inlaid with diamonds and a mooncake wrapped in gold wrapping paper.

Nono was wearing a pair of hot pants and a tight white T-shirt, leaning against the door frame of the dormitory opposite.

Lu Mingfei rubbed his hands and asked excitedly, "Sister, did you do it yourself?"

"How is that possible? I haven't even bought any flour. What can I cook for you?" Nono said, "The school cafeteria sells it, but it's quite delicious. I won't lie to you."

"Then I don't want to eat. I want to eat what you made."

"Do I have a share?" Fingel asked.

"I gave it to my boyfriend, who are you?" Nono rolled her eyes.

"I'm probably the one who's the most upset..." Finger squatted in the corner and drew circles in pain, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

"The way of heaven is so reincarnated." Lu Mingfei took the mooncake from Nuonuo's hand and mocked, "You, Fengo, have this day too, hahahaha."

"Why don't you come in?" Xia Mi poked his head out from the door and asked.

……

……

The school engineering department was very efficient. After a while, the flour that Caesar asked for was delivered. Xia Mi hummed and kneaded the dough. Chu Zihang was mixing mooncake fillings beside him.

The plate is presented with a high artistic level, and the bright red fish meat on the ice looks particularly appetizing.

"Senior Brother Fingel!" Xia Mi shouted, "Can you come over and help me take care of the mooncakes in the oven? They will be baked in a while for you to eat!"

"No problem! Junior sister still loves me, hehe." Fingel squirmed and ran to the oven, "Let me tell you, the seniors in the ninth grade are far more reliable than the boys in the lower grades!"
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"You don't even look in the mirror when you say this." Lu Mingfei complained, "Is studying abroad for nine years something very honorable?"

"He has been studying abroad for nine years, what else can you do to him?" Nono sat on the table and turned to stare out the window at the sun's disc slowly sinking below the horizon.

She made the mooncakes very quickly, but she didn’t know how good the quality was. Anyway, Lu Mingfei was ready to die to prove his ambition. After all, there is no shame in eating the things made by his girlfriend.

"Huh." Xia Mi put down the kneaded dough in his hands, sat next to them, and wiped his sweat, "I'm exhausted."

Lu Mingfei saw that there was no trace of sweat on her smooth forehead, and thought to himself, junior sister, who are you doing this for? How can a majestic Dragon King be so tired just by kneading his face?

"When you're tired, take a rest." Chu Zihang came over and said.

"Hehe, it's better to be senior brother."

Hey, senior brother, how could you be fooled so easily! You will be pinched to death by your junior sister in the future! Lu Mingfei complained crazily in his heart.

"Come, senior brother." Xia Mi opened the thermos bucket, scooped a spoonful of tremella soup and brought it to Chu Zihang's mouth, "How about trying the tremella soup I made."

Chu Zihang cooperated very well. He took the spoon and ate the white fungus soup spoonful. He could still feel Xia Mi's unique scent lingering on the tip of his nose, like sunshine and rain.

"How is it?" Xia Mi asked with narrowed eyes.

"It's okay."

Chu Zihang abruptly took back the comment he was about to make about "too much sugar-sweet osmanthus".

"What do you mean it's okay!" Xia Mi puffed up his face in dissatisfaction, "Please evaluate it more seriously!"

Chu Zihang looked tangled, as if he was thinking about whether he should say something or not.

"Humph, sure enough there is something wrong with what I did!"

"Senior brother, please feel free to say it, I won't be angry."

"He is such an awkward person." Caesar suddenly intervened and said that he never gave up any opportunity to confront Chu Zihang.

"Well..." Chu Zihang was a little embarrassed, "There's a little too much sugar..."

"Yes, sir!" Private Xia Mi gave a not so standard salute with a serious expression, "Xia Mi must pay attention next time!"
To be continued...