Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 129

In fact, before Zhang Boming made up his mind to extend the invitation, Ah Gui had already visited the university gate several times in a low-key manner wearing a hat and mask, and even saw students doing exercises early in the morning from a distance. At that time, in addition to his brother Xie Xing, who he was proud of, there was also a young student who left a very deep impression on him, mainly because Xie Xing took the trouble to give him an off-field commentary every day:

"Did you see the person at the front of the team? His name is Jiang Ting, and he is my roommate!"

"Constantly top three in the department, occasionally first, and the shooting results are amazing!"

"I'm also good at basketball, and my layup is super cool!"

......

Wu Yu was bumped into by Jiang Ting on the day he stepped into the OUCU for the only time in his life. This was purely an accident. Otherwise, it would have been a very ordinary day for Jiang Ting.

The sun came out before going out that morning. Jiang Ting hung the washed uniforms outside to dry. At noon, the sky suddenly became overcast, and the humidity seemed to be brewing a heavy rain. He remembered that Xie Xing seemed to have no classes at this time, so he sent a text message to his roommate asking him to help collect clothes. Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for a reply for a long time, maybe because the phone was out of battery and the call couldn't be answered. He had no choice but to rush back to his dormitory immediately after class. As soon as he entered the room, the sky became completely overcast, and heavy raindrops began to fall.

"You didn't help me collect the uniforms I'm going to use tomorrow. Why didn't I send you a text message and didn't see it?"

During that time, Jiang Ting just felt that Xie Xing was a bit strange. He would sneak out and disappear at every turn. When asked, he would have an appointment with Zhang Boming, and he would often get double meals in the school cafeteria. At that time, he seemed to feel something vaguely, but no matter how rich the young Jiang Ting's imagination was, it was impossible for him to immediately think of the existence of Agui, let alone to think that he was wearing Jie Xing's clothes, lying on Jie Xing's bed, and that his back and body shape were exactly like Jie Xing's. The person who does it is actually not the one who understands it.

"By the way, Zhang Boming asked you not to go fishing." Jiang Ting turned to look at the back of the upper bunk, frowning and said, "Why do you two keep going out during this period? If you don't make up for that class, you should fail. Do you understand?"

Ah Gui faced the wall in the dark room, not daring to say a word.

"Execution?"

The reason why Wu Yu was lying on Jie Xing's bed was purely because of his desire to experience it. Otherwise, he should have left the dormitory and met Zhang Boming downstairs ten minutes ago. Unexpectedly, it was just these ten minutes of greed that caused him to be trapped in a trap by the "legendary Jiang Ting".

Jiang Ting walked forward in confusion and knocked on the bed frame twice: "Are you okay?"

"......"

"Xie Xing? Are you sick?"

Agui made a vague sound in his throat, sounding very hoarse and difficult to distinguish. The next moment he felt someone crawling up the bed frame, and then a hand touched his forehead: "The temperature is not high, is it a low fever?"

A Gui lowered his voice again, sounding a little weak.

Fortunately, Agui and Xingxing are basically the same person from the perspective of their backs. The relationship between Jiang Ting and his roommate is not the kind of close relationship where you can pull someone by the shoulders and forcefully turn them over, or climb into bed and cling to each other side by side. . Jiang Ting had a bad personality, and his physical contact with people was limited to touching his forehead. He thought for a while and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't go to the evening self-study. I'll get you a bottle of water and come back. Drink more." Hot water."