CFL 42

As the year-end approached, various activities came one after another. Not only were the course tasks assigned by the major heavy, but also the upcoming New Year’s performance.

Of course, this had nothing to do with Wen Ci. He didn’t join any clubs or student union organizations, and could be considered a laid-back person in the school.

The reason he didn’t join a club was that he twisted his ankle during the recruitment period, missing the registration time. Although he could make up the registration form later, Wen Ci lost interest.

Since joining a club required an interview to become a cadre, and then climbing up the ranks, one might become a minister or vice-minister in junior or senior year, and only then could they earn activity points. The cost-benefit ratio wasn’t particularly high, so Wen Ci lacked the motivation to go.

The New Year’s performance has set the performance time on Christmas Eve. Since both are holidays, the preparation for the performance was exceptionally intense.

The Literature and Art Department, along with other performance clubs, were all in full swing.

Lu Xuesong had previously interviewed for the Literature and Art Department to earn credits. He was good-looking and articulate, and passed the interview unanimously, so he was usually very busy, although Wen Ci didn’t know exactly what he was busy with.

On a rare Saturday without classes, Jiang Yufeng went to Yun Anhe’s company for a meeting. Wen Ci slowly walked back to the dormitory from the library. When he passed the corridor, a group of people hurriedly walked towards him. Wen Ci moved to the side to let them pass. The door of the neighboring dormitory was open, and Zhou Yan’s voice came from inside.

“Arguing? What’s going on?”

“We were talking just fine, and then suddenly someone wanted to start a fight. Who knows, those two never got along in the first place, probably they’ve torn off their masks now.”

“Then I’ll go take a look.”

“No, that’s a senior from the third year. How did Lu Xuesong get into trouble with someone?”

“What about Tao Peng?”

“He’s out for a competition!”

Wen Ci suddenly heard Lu Xuesong’s name and took a look near the door, only to be caught by Zhou Yan’s gaze: “Hey, you’re here too, come with us.”

“Oh… okay!” Wen Ci didn’t know what was happening yet, and followed them to the scene with his small school bag on his back.

At this moment, the stage lights were still being set up. The temporary location built by the Literature and Art Department was nearby, where the sound of chairs and tables being knocked around chaotically. Wen Ci saw Lu Xuesong being held by two people, his legs kicking out desperately, arguing with flushed faces, and of course, the person on the opposite side was the same.

Zhou Yan immediately stepped forward to separate the two and shouted loudly: “Stop arguing, how embarrassing is that, what’s the matter, what are you arguing about, do you want to fight!”

The powerful voice subdued both of them. Lu Xuesong panted, twisted his shoulders, and the two people behind him let go.

Wen Ci stayed outside the whole time and didn’t go in. Zhou Yan was inside understanding the situation, but no one spoke. Anyway, no one left, fearing that once they did, the two would start arguing again.

“Qiu Jiaping, what’s the matter with you?”

The deputy minister also came over: “I asked you to determine the candidates and costumes, why are you arguing with the junior student.”

Qiu Jiaping disdainfully snorted: “Who’s arguing with him, he suddenly went crazy by himself.”

Lu Xuesong glared with round eyes: “I went crazy? When you were talking behind people’s backs, did you ever think I would hear it, trash.”

Qiu Jiaping shouted at the top of his lungs: “Did I say anything wrong? Having a boyfriend and still flirting with others, what’s the problem with saying a few words to you.”

Lu Xuesong rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward again: “This is not spreading rumors, who did I flirt with, talking about things without evidence, I know some people have been saying bad things about me behind my back, and you’re the one who instigated it.”

Zhou Yan shouted again: “Stop arguing.”

Wen Ci squinted his eyes and sneaked in, walking to Lu Xuesong’s side and patting his shoulder.

Lu Xuesong struggled with a twisted expression, and when he saw Wen Ci, he cried like a little white rabbit.

“You’re here.”

Wen Ci was a bit taller, “Yeah, what’s going on?”

Zhou Yan found that once Wen Ci came over, Lu Xuesong’s emotions stabilized a lot, and he temporarily breathed a sigh of relief. Qiu Jiaping also looked over with displeasure, and after seeing Wen Ci’s face, he gritted his teeth and snorted again.

Lu Xuesong: “The Literature and Art Department has determined the stage play performance, I play the little deer, this guy said behind my back that I look ugly and can’t play well, and said that I got this flower vase role by flirting with others everywhere, is it my fault?”

Lu Xuesong became more and more excited as he spoke.

The deputy minister glanced at Qiu Jiaping: “Then this is your fault, apologize.”

Qiu Jiaping: “I just think it’s more suitable for Xiao Bai to play, he is still short of a bit of activity points this semester, I planned to let him play, who knew the deputy minister directly announced the list, wasn’t it not determined in the meeting before?”

Lu Xuesong immediately became arrogant: “You have your own private intentions, and you still have the nerve to blame me.”

Qiu Jiaping: “Did I say anything wrong?”

Lu Xuesong gritted his teeth, burning with anger: “Also, he made the custom-made costume for the little deer one size larger, I can’t look good in it at all, I think you’re really crazy.”

The deputy minister was also a bit embarrassed, and if this continued, they would have to change people.

Lu Xuesong: “This role is what I fought for, anyway, I won’t give it to Xiao Bai, nor to you!”

Qiu Jiaping: “You!”

“You what, do you think only Xiao Bai can wear it!”

The deputy minister felt that Qiu Jiaping was in the wrong, and thinking that it’s better to have one less trouble than one more: “Then you decide.”

Lu Xuesong: “Okay!”

Qiu Jiaping was about to curse again, he had been looking at Lu Xuesong with dislike for a long time, always calling him “senior” and “senior”, speaking very sweetly, taking all the tasks and benefits.

This matter was temporarily over, there were still many gossipy onlookers around, and many people took a few photos with their mobile phones, the forum was probably going to explode for a while.

Zhou Yan and the others tactfully went back first, and Wen Ci accompanied Lu Xuesong to take a walk around: “So you are so at ease in the Literature and Art Department.”

Lu Xuesong’s mood improved a lot, he laughed and said proudly: “I can do things and get along with people, there are always people who are jealous, the deputy minister voted before, Qiu Jiaping tried to persuade me to vote, I didn’t agree, I guess he has been holding a grudge against me since then.”

Wen Ci was still a bit vague about human relationships: “Then you are so great.”

“Not really, actually…” Lu Xuesong looked around and whispered: “I deliberately started the argument, this guy is openly and secretly forming cliques, I really can’t stand it, a while ago he spread rumors that I had an ambiguous relationship with the deputy minister, Tao Peng actually believed it, I really… I’m so angry, anyway, I just want to outmaneuver him, the little deer role is my revenge to him!”

Wen Ci’s eyes were wide open: “You…”

Lu Xuesong made a shushing gesture: “This matter, you know, I know…”

Wen Ci kept his mouth shut: “I understand.”

“But I didn’t expect this guy to order the wrong size of the costume, I have to think about a backup candidate.”

Wen Ci nodded, holding the rope of the small school bag, and saw the supermarket in front: “I’m going to buy something, wait a moment.”

“Go ahead.” Lu Xuesong watched Wen Ci’s back, 1.8 meters tall, with a well-proportioned and shapely figure, cute and beautiful!

He punched his fist in his palm.

Ah, he was so smart to let Wen Ci go.

Wen Ci bought candy and a small bag of snacks: “Let’s go, this is for you to eat.”

“Thank you, Wen Ci…” Lu Xuesong’s tone suddenly became very disgusting, “Baby~”

“…”

Wen Ci calmed down: “What, what’s the matter?”

Lu Xuesong whispered in his ear.

Wen Ci shook his head in horror: “I have no performance experience.”

For some reason, Wen Ci’s artistic talent was almost negative. When he was a child, he participated in ballet and died. He followed Xin Jingqi to join the healthy dance and died again.

Later it was square dance, with uncoordinated limbs, almost fell, damn it.

As for chess and calligraphy, Wen Ci was still okay, but painting was damn it.

When Wen Ci applied for the major at that time, did he have water in his brain…

Lu Xuesong: “This doesn’t require experience, it’s just a flower vase, you wear good clothes and make up, stand in the back as a background board, no lines, just a few movements, three points! Otherwise, do you think Qiu Jiaping is so eager to help his classmate strive.”

Wen Ci didn’t join the student union, nor did he participate in any, he only gave a speech on the stage during the military training, and later there were class committee members and assistant instructors. Wen Ci was not good at socializing, and gradually was ignored.

Wen Ci looked at his fingers: “I was planning to attend the lecture.”

“Lectures are so slow and boring, just come, you won’t have to worry about activity points this semester.”

Wen Ci: “Okay.”

Lu Xuesong: “Straightforward.”

Jiang Yufeng returned to the dormitory on time. Originally, Wen Ci thought he wouldn’t come back. He took off his scarf in a hurry and glanced at Wen Ci.

Wen Ci blinked, moved his eyes away, a dark and heavy shadow fell on his desk, and Jiang Yufeng pressed his shoulder: “Come out, let’s talk.”

“…”

Wen Ci and Jiang Yufeng went out to the balcony, closed the door, Jiang Yufeng held his face, gently pecked on the plump and soft lips, and then another.

It was a gentle kiss without sticking out the tongue.

Wen Ci’s face was red and his ears were hot, still not used to it.

“This is the good morning kiss.”

Jiang Yufeng kissed once, licked through the seam of the lips.

“This is the good afternoon kiss.”

Jiang Yufeng’s tongue gently moved in and out of his mouth, licking, slowly depriving him of the oxygen in his mouth.

Wen Ci’s breathing became heavy.

Jiang Yufeng stopped just in time: “Today’s share is over.”

“…………”

Bro, it seems like you’re clocking in on my lips.

Jiang Yufeng lowered his eyes: “Do you want to kiss tomorrow and next week’s together?”

He said that, probably because next week was going to get busy, Wen Ci pursed his lips: “Can you be gentler?”

As soon as the words were spoken, Jiang Yufeng held his face, and the slightly cool lips came down. The tip of the tongue gently licked his teeth, like a snake, entwined with him, rubbed, and the saliva of the two people blended together, and it was unclear whose was whose when swallowing.

Wen Ci’s cheeks turned red, his eyes were misty, and he could only see Jiang Yufeng’s long eyelashes brushing against his own when he lowered his eyes, tickling.

He pushed Jiang Yufeng’s chest, but the other party didn’t budge, slightly moved his lips, exhaled a burst of hot air: “Let me rest… uh… “

Jiang Yufeng separated a little, holding his neck, and kissed down again. This time the invasion was deeper, as if to explore through the tongue, and why did it feel like Jiang Yufeng’s tongue had grown bigger!!!!!

“No more… uh uh uh.” Wen Ci was blocked again, Jiang Yufeng said by his lips, “There are people in the dormitory.”

Wen Ci slightly opened his eyes, with a mouthful of water, and nodded slightly.

The saliva flowed from the corner of Wen Ci’s mouth, wet and moist, wetting his chin. Wen Ci’s nose was kissed red, and the next second, Jiang Yufeng separated, slowly licking clean.

Wen Ci leaned on the railing and took big breaths of fresh air, but it was too cold, and he had a little difficulty breathing. Finally, he was held in Jiang Yufeng’s arms, feeling the warmth, and slowly calmed down.

Jiang Yufeng just came back from outside, and his indifferent expression was tinged with a bit of desire. The veins on his big hand holding Wen Ci were also very sexy.

Wen Ci looked for a while, stood straight: “Can it be now, I’m going in.”

Jiang Yufeng raised his eyebrows: “After kissing, just throw me away.”

“…” Wen Ci turned his eyes away, “We seem to just have a kissing relationship… Oh, I don’t know where you went today, I don’t know what you did, I only know you’re very busy.”

Jiang Yufeng was out all day without a message, what kind of relationship they were, Wen Ci couldn’t say clearly.

Jiang Yufeng laughed in a low voice: “Sorry, I couldn’t touch my phone all day, I went to the construction site in the middle, had a meeting.”

His laughter seemed to vibrate his chest, like holding a mouthful of cello, producing rich and mellow music.

“Ah!” Wen Ci scratched his ears, “I know.”

“On Christmas Day, I have to meet clients and participate in a meeting, do you want to come with me?”

Wen Ci didn’t understand: “This kind of occasion is very serious, can you bring me?”

“Sure.” Jiang Yufeng had made up his mind. Wen Ci could audit if he wanted to, or not. As long as he was by his side, he would be comfortable.

Wen Ci: “I can’t, I have to participate in the performance that day.”

“?”
Wen Ci felt a bit regretful: “I wanted you to come and watch.”

“I’ll try my best,” Jiang Yufeng touched his face with the back of his hand, which was still hot, “What are you performing?”

Wen Ci made a ‘yeah’ gesture on top of his head: “A little deer.”

Jiang Yufeng’s dark eyes stared at him for a moment, then pulled Wen Ci over and kissed him again.

“Wow, wow, wow, what are you doing, are you trying to kill me?!” Wen Ci broke free.

He was grabbed by the waist again and fell into Jiang Yufeng’s arms, “If you keep moving around, it won’t be just a kiss.”

Wen Ci felt something touch him, and gritted his teeth to greet: “Are you itching to chase?”

Jiang Yufeng: “I’m itching, do you want to take a look?”

“…”

“Need to rub to relieve the itch.”

“…………”

Bro, forget it, don’t do this, forget it, bro.

The two of them were outside for a while before going inside. Lu Xuesong was now constantly paying attention to his little deer. As soon as he saw them come out, he first looked at Wen Ci, whose clothes were all wrinkled!

Lu Xuesong took a deep breath and walked over: “Brother Jiang, let’s talk about something.”

Jiang Yufeng: “Go ahead.”

“Before the performance ends, don’t mess around, okay?”

Jiang Yufeng smiled: “I’ll try my best.”

Wen Ci: “… I didn’t mess around with him.”

Lu Xuesong perfunctorily: “Mm, mm, mm, mm.”

Obviously didn’t believe it.

Christmas came quickly.

Wen Ci got up early in the morning and found that Jiang Yufeng was already gone. He didn’t have time to think much before Lu Xuesong patted the bed rail: “Come down and try the clothes again.”

Wen Ci was pulled down to try on the clothes. The deer costume was not animalized, but more fitted to the human body, with a brown and white combination, a very short little tail, and two deer ears on the head.

And because he had just woken up, Wen Ci was still a bit dazed, with dim and lifeless eyes, very suitable for being kissed to death.

“Wow, so beautiful, baby give me a kiss.”

Wen Ci was quite frightened and dodged: “Okay, okay, I’ve tried it, I’m going to take it off.”

“Alright, alright.”

Wen Ci had just loosened the clothes when he received a call from Jiang Yufeng. He curiously answered: “Aren’t you going to a meeting today?”

“Not this early, are you awake? I’m downstairs.”

Ah?

Wen Ci changed his clothes and went downstairs, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Yufeng standing under the dormitory building, a set of suits was elegant and noble, crisp and stylish, very eye-catching.

Too handsome, right???

Wen Ci looked at him eagerly: “Did you change your clothes early in the morning?”

“Yeah, I’m leaving soon,” Jiang Yufeng ruffled his hair, “Wish you a successful performance.”

Wen Ci was bewitched by him, his heart was about to float away: “Oh… you can’t watch.”

“Probably won’t make it, but I can watch the replay.”

“Okay, be careful on the road.”

At noon, the performance rehearsal.

Wen Ci stood at the back, didn’t need to do any actions, just stood obediently.

The person in front spoke the lines, he stood; the person in front changed actions, he stood, the person in front started singing, he still stood.

“……”

Suddenly felt that it was a good thing Jiang Yufeng couldn’t see!

Wen Ci was just a stand-in!

Near the end, the people around playing flowers and grass followed him to change actions.

Good, it’s over, three points of activity, in hand, really very simple.

In the evening, the formal performance.

Wen Ci sat in the backstage waiting quietly for the makeup artist to do his makeup, the eye makeup used brown to quickly return, added spots on the side of the cheeks, a lump of brown in the middle of the nose, when drawing the line, Wen Ci looked at: “You painted me into a cat~”

“It doesn’t matter haha, actually it can be painted into any shape.” The makeup artist looked left and right: “And your skin is so good, no matter how it is painted, it is very cute, can I add some body painting for you?”

Wen Ci nodded: “You add it.”

After the makeup was done, Lu Xuesong pulled him: “Take a photo, take a photo.”

Wen Ci smiled shyly at the camera: “Send it to me later, I will send it to my parents!”

“Okay.”

A performance is only about ten minutes, Wen Ci is a stand-in in the back, when changing actions, hands forward, he took the opportunity to straighten his waist when no one noticed, standing as a stand-in for a long time is also tiring.

After the end, he walked forward hand in hand and bowed to the audience, lined up and went downstairs, perfectly ended~

Wen Ci walked two steps, was pulled by Lu Xuesong to take a group photo, after he finished, he rubbed his nose, and found Qiu Jiaping staring at him in the corner.

Wen Ci: “……”

Humph, no matter what, three points are mine!

Lu Xuesong had a camera hanging around his neck: “We plan to have a meal in our department later, you have to come, no need to take off the makeup, just go like this, haha, it seems to have opened a Christmas animal banquet, very fun.”

Wen Ci touched his mobile phone, pursed his lips and smiled: “Okay.”

Lu Xuesong took him towards the crowd, walking and walking, suddenly hummed in doubt.

Wen Ci sent photos to his parents, looked up in confusion: “Why did you stop…”

Lu Xuesong: “Look over there.”

Wen Ci looked over in the direction of Lu Xuesong’s gaze, and saw a person standing under the street light pole.

Jiang Yufeng probably just came back from outside, with a leisurely and lazy look.

When going out, he was dressed in a suit, with a cold expression, and a proper and elegant demeanor like a noble young master.

Now his suit jacket collar is open, a bit more casual, the removed tie is wound around his hand, there are almost no accessories on his body, but from Jiang Yufeng’s calm and composed expression, it can be seen that the client meeting this time should be very successful.

He stood under the light from a distance, smiling lightly, it’s hard to say how good he looked, Wen Ci’s eyes were all straight.

This dog man is always seducing himself all the time.

But he didn’t see him for a whole day, Wen Ci was quite missing him, and his expression softened again.

The deer makeup was still colorful on his face, and the expression was so pitiful that it made people want to hold him in their arms and rub him.

Someone pushed him, it was Lu Xuesong: “What are you staring at, go over.”

Wen Ci thought about it: “Aren’t we going to have a meal later, take advantage of my makeup not being taken off yet.”

“You go and have fun with him, tsk.” These two people’s eyes looking at each other were almost piercing a hole, Lu Xuesong tsked again, “Oh, right, if you have time tonight, come and have a drink, to celebrate the successful performance.”

“Okay.” Wen Ci walked over, at the same time, Jiang Yufeng waved at him.

The Christmas revelry hadn’t ended yet. The reindeer makeup was spotty and colorful, as if fireworks had been painted on the face, and the bridge of the nose was also decorated. Wen Ci opened his eyes wide, his eyeballs were dark and watery, and he came over and smelled Jiang Yufeng: “You drank alcohol!”

Jiang Yufeng lowered his eyes and stared for a while: “A little.”

“Your tolerance for alcohol is not bad, you’re not drunk.” Because the smell of alcohol on Jiang Yufeng was very strong, but it was covered by the scent of perfume, so it was still okay, you couldn’t smell it if you didn’t get close.

Jiang Yufeng noticed that Wen Ci’s little deer costume had many lollipops pinned on it, “What is this?”

“Sent by people who like me, one lollipop represents one person, how about that, I’m very popular.” Although Wen Ci only played a background, he was very proud of being liked by so many people.

Jiang Yufeng’s eyes deeply looked at him, he knew how good-looking and beautiful Wen Ci was, so much so that he couldn’t tear his eyes away now.

Wen Ci saw that he was unusually silent tonight: “Do you want to go back to the dormitory to rest for a while, I’ll go with you.”

“The night is not over yet, there is a party, you accompany me.”

Wen Ci didn’t object: “Then I have to change my clothes.”

“Just like this, they are all people you know, Yun Anhe, and Cheng He.”

Wen Ci felt uncomfortable all over: “But I’ve been like this all night, I feel this makeup is a bit uncomfortable on my face.”

Jiang Yufeng looked down for a while, and said softly: “If you feel uncomfortable, go and change it, I’ll accompany you back to the dormitory.”

“……”

The light in Wen Ci’s head brightened: “How about I go to have a meeting with the Literature and Art Department first, have a drink, and then I’ll leave, at most a few minutes, you go back to the dormitory and wait for me first.”

So many things, Jiang Yufeng sneered: “How about don’t change for the time being, let’s do something else first.”

Wen Ci’s eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, looking innocent: “What to play?”

Jiang Yufeng raised his hand, the tie wound around his palm was wound around, leaving a tail to pat Wen Ci’s soft and warm face.

“Little deer, ride up.”

“……”

Wen Ci didn’t understand at first: “Ride where, your shoulder?”

Jiang Yufeng silently patted the place on Wen Ci’s pants with the tie.

Wen Ci immediately took a step back, wanted to cover it, realized that this action was a bit image-destroying, and said angrily.

“I’ll ride your face!”