Seeing Feng Manye looking like a thief in the middle of the night again, the school bell rang.
Gu Hengqiu was about to kick him out of his seat, but he woke up again and it was hard to move.
He glanced lazily at his deskmate and pointed out a clear path for Gu Hengqiu - deskmate, change the class, out of sight and out of mind. You take your classes and I sleep in mine.
The results showed that this was not the case. Even though they went to other classes, they often met and went to the same university.
Fortunately, they were in different departments, so we could only meet at a few large parties in the first year. Moreover, Feng Manye dropped out of school in his sophomore year. For Hengqiu, it was just one less troublemaker.
A few years later, Gu Hengqiu, who graduated from college and became an agent, died on the spot before meeting the artist. He mourned for three seconds of silence for himself...
Intention: I heard the wind was bleak all night long, because it was already autumn in the pine forest.