Zheng Gan was curious: "You haven't used it?"

After hearing this, Xu Zheng felt a little embarrassed. When Zheng Gan saw this, he couldn't help laughing: "Damn, Lao Xu, are you real and fake? Haven't you used it?"

Xu Zheng's face turned slightly red: "Fang Qing's family is more traditional."

"No, you have been talking for so long, where has your development reached?" Zheng Gan became interested and asked there.

Xu Zheng didn't think anything was wrong, but when he saw Zheng Gan's interesting look, he couldn't help but get upset: "Oh, don't talk about me, you can tell me first, where have you developed?"

"That must have happened, it happened," Zheng Gan smiled playfully and looked at Xu Zheng.

Xu Zheng became more and more embarrassed when he was seen, so he turned to Zhou Ziyang: "Old Zhou, what about you, you said."

"Me?" Zhou Ziyang thought for a while and said, "My relationship with Jiang Yue is still very pure."

After hearing Zhou Ziyang's words, Xu Zhengcai smiled: "Yes, the relationship between most couples is still very pure. Fang Qing and I just hold hands. We must keep the good things in the future."

"Damn, Lao Zhou, are you real or not?" Zheng Gan looked at Zhou Ziyang in disbelief.

Zhou Ziyang chuckled: "What's wrong with this?"

When Zheng Gan heard that the roommates in the dormitory had no chance, he couldn't help but stir-fry the scallions with leeks. It was not the first time he made a fuss for a long time. That was really disturbing.

"Forget it, you give me this, I'd better use it myself, so as not to waste it for you." As he said that, Zheng Gan was about to take back the condom.

However, Xu Zheng refused to give it to him. Xu Zheng smiled and said, "Stay it, maybe it will be useful in the future."

"You can't help it! Just look at Fang Qing's attitude towards you on the table. It won't be used for less than three or five years!" Zheng Gan took the condom back with disdain.

"Damn, what do you mean?" Xu Zheng was immediately unhappy.

Zheng Gan said disdainfully: "Old Zhou still has a show, you have no show!"

"I'm not happy about what you said! Give me the things, maybe I'll use them in two days!" As he said that, Xu Zheng jumped off the table and took away the things from Zheng Gan's hand.

Zheng Gan laughed and said he would not give it.

So the two started to make a fuss, and Sun Ci slapped and laughed. He probably was really drunk and his face turned red.

The dormitory space is not big, and when it gets like this, there is no place to stay.

Zhou Ziyang watched the two of them make trouble for a while, walked into the balcony, and made time for them.

Zheng Gan just refused to give it to him and said he wasted it.

"Why is it was wasted? I will use it tonight?"

"Oh, how do you use it?"

"For you!"

"Damn! Are you disgusting?"

There was a riot in the dormitory.

Before I knew it was already early in the morning. Zhou Ziyang stood on the balcony, leaning against the railing, took a beautiful sip of beer, and looked at the full moon in the sky, feeling a lot of emotion for a moment.

It was September, the moon was bright and cloudless. After two months of window period in the dormitory of Jinling University, the lights were brightly lit again.

It was late at night. Zhou Ziyang's dormitory was located on the third floor. There was a small square directly opposite the balcony, and in front of the square was the Sanbu Canteen.

Two magnolia trees were planted in front of the dormitory building, and three or two huge white flowers had already bloomed on the treetops.

It's another youth, and the stories that happened in various dormitories at this time are similar. Xu Zheng let go of Zheng Gan and muttered that I'll spare your life first.

Zheng Gan smiled.

Xu Zheng picked up the guitar and asked, "Do you know how I chased Fang Qing?"

"Ah? Tell me?"

Xu Zheng didn't say anything nonsense, picked up the guitar, gently plucked the strings, and the melodious and familiar melody sounded again.

Then, Xu Zheng spoke:

That laugh reminds me of it?

Those flowers of mine?

In my life?

Every corner?

Keep it open for me quietly?

The singing is melodious and moving, and it is particularly familiar. The sound floats out of the window, skipping past Zhou Ziyang, and drifting into each dormitory. The story of the boys' dormitory is similar at this time.

In some dormitories, there was a boy who couldn't smoke. The other three boys walked in and hugged them and smoked, chatting about their own affairs there.

In some dormitories, four people gathered in front of the computer, looked at the **** in the next country, and discussed the knowledge about the human body structure mentioned in it.

Are they all old?

Where are they?

That's how we are?

Going to the ends of the world?

.........
Chapter completed!