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Chapter 11: Buying Sugar, Buying Sugar, Buying Sugar

Lu Ding first came in and circled around, showing the momentum as if he was looking around his own territory, "Not bad, Xiao Fang, it's quite clean."

Fang Sheng's dormitory is different from Lu Ding's.

What Lu Ding and the others all advocate is to clean up when someone comes to check the dormitory. As long as they don't check the dormitory, it can be as messy as a pig's nest, but Fang Sheng's dorms are all neat and clean, which makes Lu Ding Must be a little uncomfortable.

He sat at Fang Sheng's desk, his eyes scanning every book on the shelf.

Half physics, half finance.

Fang Sheng ignored him, opened the cabinet and took out two bottles of mineral water.

Lu Ding took out one of the books, the pages were slightly yellowed, but there was no dust on it, which shows how careful the owner of the book is.

"Why don't you directly apply for finance if you like finance so much?" Lu Ding said.

Fang Sheng handed him a bottle of water, "You swear first that you won't laugh at me."

"I swear I won't laugh at you." Lu Ding raised three fingers and said.

Fang Sheng took out the book in Lu Ding's hand and stuffed it back into the bookshelf, "Not enough points, I was transferred to the major of Applied Physics."

"How many points are you majoring in finance?" Lu Ding unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip. Although the mineral water looked the same, the water he liked had a slightly sweet taste.

"696, I'm one point short."

"Oh," Lu Ding dragged the ending slenderly, "My college entrance examination score is just one point higher than this."

"Didn't anyone tell you that you didn't slap your mouth before?" Fang Sheng gritted his teeth, his face turned a little red, "Are you going to make fun of me?"

Lu Ding waved his hands, "Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Did you do this wrong?" Fang Sheng asked coldly.

Lu Ding blinked blankly, "What else?"

Fang Sheng's face was even colder, but even with a cold face like a poker, there was still a small drop of mineral water hanging from the corner of his mouth, abruptly destroying the overall atmosphere.

Lu Ding stared at the crystal clear drop of water in a daze, until Fang Sheng raised his head and took another sip of water, then the drop of water slowly melted into the bottle of water again along the mouth of the bottle.

He looked so thirsty.

"Is it about one day's girlfriend?" Lu Ding took out a mint candy from his pocket, which was dropped off Gu Lu's desk before he skateboarded yesterday, and now he has not eaten two meals, and he is a little dizzy from hunger.

The familiar coolness burst out from the tip of the tongue, and soon spread throughout the body.

"I'm sorry. But I still can't figure out why you use this method to prove that you are not gay." Lu Ding said.

Fang Sheng looked at him, his eyes filled with steam, "Because at that time someone hyped me as gay, that's why even those who had only heard my name said a few words, former classmates blocked my door Scolding, scolding me disgusting, how many years a person like me has been with them as classmates."

Lu Ding took a deep breath.

Therefore, there is no way for him to find a girlfriend from reality to silence everyone.

Therefore, he took the most stupid and only feasible method when he was most uncomfortable and helpless.

Fang Sheng's tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably, across his fair face, some seeped into the corner of his mouth, some gathered on his chin, and dripped on his chest.

There was an obvious water stain on the flimsy toilet.

Lu Ding frowned.

My heart was inexplicably congested.

"Don't cry," Lu Ding paused for a moment, then raised his head to meet Shang Sheng's gaze, "What's the matter, I'm afraid the group of people scolding you are sick, you just stand here now, just don't worry about anything."

Fang Sheng opened another bottle of mineral water.

It seems that he is drinking water to dilute the bitterness in his mouth, forcibly covering up the sadness that is gushing out.

Lu Ding also took a sip.

He also seemed to have a bitter taste in his mouth.

May be more bitter.

Also a little distressed.

"Is there any more sugar?" Fang Sheng asked.

"It's gone, I only have one, and I got it from Gu Lu." Lu Ding replied.

"Go buy it! I want to eat too."

"Do you have the heart to let me go with a cane?" Lu Ding pouted with dissatisfaction.

"Bear, you owe me this. Also, I don't eat mint candy, I want plum candy."

No way, who told us to lie to others.

Lu Ding supported his crutches and arrived at the school canteen until he was sweating profusely.

"Boss, talk about plum sugar."

The boss sat on the counter and fanned himself watching TV without even looking at him, "No."

"Then where can I buy it?" Lu Ding asked.

"You go out of the school gate and cross a flyover. There is a candy shop at the end of the snack street. Go there and ask."

Lu Ding sighed.

How far would it take to go to the end of the snack street, not to mention that he was a disabled person.

Lu Ding supported his crutches and walked out of the canteen with a mournful face as if he had eaten a hundred catties of bitter gourd. As he walked towards the school gate, he said in a low voice, "The baby is crying in his heart, but the baby doesn't want to tell others, so he can only pout his lips and say goodbye to others." show anger."

The culprit is An Shaowen!

Lu Ding gritted his teeth fiercely, and dialed the phone.

Waited for a long time and no one answered.

Hit again.

Still no one picked up.

He slapped his forehead, this grandson started school today!

This snack street is completely off-limits to things with wheels

.

Whether it's the wheels of the plane you fly in the sky, the wheels of the car that drinks gasoline, or the two-wheeled vehicle pedaled by pure human power, or the broken four-wheeled skateboard pedaled by pure human power, as long as you bring it in and be reported, you will be fined. .

Painful!

He struggled to walk on the snack street, there were no people here during the day, otherwise the group of people in the school who like to spread rumors would have to give Lu Dingan a title other than an unfilial son - four legs.

After walking for an hour, Lu Ding finally arrived at the door of the candy shop.

This shop is full of girl fans from the outside to the inside, which makes Lu Ding a little dizzy.

too tender.

"Boss, I want a can of plum candy."

A girl in her 20s stood up from behind a high counter, wearing a pink oversized bow on her hair.

Lu Ding knew this, probably in the same style as Lu Xiao's exaggerated business pictures.

Sure enough, the boss's aesthetics determine the style of the store.

"Do you want a big can or a small can?" the boss asked.

"How big is the big can? How small is the small can?" Lu Ding asked.

She took two jars from the shelf next to her, the larger jar was as big as his head, and the smaller jar was smaller than his palm.

These two polarizations are too serious.

"The big can can hold about [-] pieces of plum sugar, and the small can can only hold [-]." The boss's whiny and thin voice reached Lu Ding's ears, causing goose bumps all over his body.

"Big can." Lu Ding took out his mobile phone, which happened to still have [-]% of the battery.

"A piece of candy costs [-] cents, and a jar costs [-] yuan, so..." The cute boss took out a calculator.

"Forget it, it's fifty in total." After Lu Ding scanned the QR code to pay, his phone just turned off.

Don't turn it off early or late, turn it off after paying, garbage.

It took another hour for Lu Ding to return to Fang Sheng's dormitory with the jar of Huamei Tang, which was bigger than his head.

"You're so slow, I've been waiting for you for two hours, ten, seven minutes, and 7 seconds." Fang Sheng saw him come in and put down the book in his hand.

Lu Ding raised his hand to wipe his sweat, "The school canteen is so bad, there is not even a plum candy, I ran a long way to find a candy shop." He handed the jar to Fang Sheng, and there were stains all over the jar. Seeing the sweat from his palms.

"I didn't expect you to buy so many." Fang Sheng opened the jar, took one out and put it in his mouth, and then said, "I'll pack some for you, take it back and let you eat it yourself."

After speaking, he took a newspaper and started to fold the boxes.

Lu Ding originally thought that Fang Sheng's hands were just good-looking, but he didn't expect it to be quite a coincidence. It would be a pity not to use such good hands for insoles.

"Do you want to fold lace?" Lu Ding asked.

Fang Sheng hummed, and continued to be busy with the movements in his hands.

He carefully presses each crease, and then overlaps the newly pressed line with the previously pressed line.

After a while, an exquisite small basket with paper petals on the side was placed in front of Lu Ding.Fang Sheng even thoughtfully glued a handle on it for his convenience.

He opened the candy jars and grabbed them by the handful and put them in the little basket.

The small basket was filled up quickly, and Fang Sheng shook the rest in the jar, and felt that he still had more, so he started to stack the second one.

Lu Ding stood by and watched obediently.

The warm sunlight in the morning shines through the window and shines on half of Fang Sheng's face, carefully outlining his perfect outline, with dense small fluff on the edges, which is quite cute.

The two stayed quietly, one was concentrating on origami, and the other was concentrating on watching people.

until the second basket is full.

There was half the sugar left in the jar.

Without the cover of candy, the fingerprints of two people were printed on the clear glass, overlapping each other intricately.

There were intermittent voices in the quiet corridor at first, and then the voices became louder and more people spoke.

Lu Ding wanted to take out his phone to check the time, only to realize that his phone was out of battery.

"It's a quarter past twelve." Fang Sheng pushed two baskets of candy to him, and said, "Someone in your dormitory must have returned, and Yu Zhang is probably coming back soon, don't you want to go?"

Lu Ding first stood up and leaned on his crutches, and then lifted the two baskets with the other hand, but the baskets were too full, as long as there was a slight tilt, a few restless candies would fall out.

Fang Sheng sighed, "Let me carry one for you." Then he reached out and took a basket from him.

Lu Ding sang a song in his heart: The little girl picking mushrooms, carrying a big bamboo basket, walked through the woods and hills with bare feet in the early morning.

Although not mushrooms it is sugar.

Although not carrying it but carrying it.

Although it is not a bamboo basket but a paper basket.

Although they are not little girls, they are two handsome boys.

Lu Ding smiled.

Too stupid.

He stood on one leg and opened the door of his dormitory with his crutches. Sure enough, someone had already returned.

Gu Lu and the three of them watched helplessly as Lu Ding carried a lace paper basket full of candy, followed by his deadly enemy Fang Sheng.

What a miracle.

Lu Ding walked to his desk, looked worried at the desk full of books, and put the candy basket on the chair.

Fang Sheng followed him in, stepped over the shoes thrown in the middle of the aisle, bypassed the socks thrown on the ground, and came to Lu Ding's bed.

Looking up, I saw the blue bag thrown at the end of the bed. It looked familiar, like... a sanitary napkin?

Lu Ding was still tidying up the table, trying to find a space to put the two baskets of candy away, but he saw Fang Sheng standing on tiptoe with his uninjured left foot, and took the sanitary napkin he had just thrown away from the foot of the bed.

"Damn! Don't touch that."

He hid in the corner at the end of the bed just not to let people find out, but he didn't expect it.

shame.

Fang Sheng clicked his tongue twice: "Xiao Lu, why didn't I know that you still need to use this? I can't see it."

Lu Ding's face was already blushing, and he stuttered, "You put it back for me."

"I'm going back, take your time to tidy up." Fang Sheng threw the pack of sanitary napkins back to its original place, and before leaving, he patted his shoulder and whispered in his ear.