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It's a sunny day,

On the Peking University campus, it is still an ordinary day for many students who are busy working on their academic future. Passing by their figures walking in the cold winter,

The interior of the cabin was illuminated by the afternoon light.

Next to the small table, which was much larger than the first, Meng Lang leaned on the back of the legless chair, listening to the only sound in the small room being that he was flipping through magazines.

Then the door opened and the sound of someone coming back was heard.

"Huh? Brother Meng, are you alone?"

Looking up from the magazine, Meng Lang saw Gou Yu, who was probably coming back from the library just now, and helplessly spread his hands:

"Yes, you all went out, leaving me alone at home."

After enjoying some immersive time with words and himself in the library, Gou Yu changed his shoes at the door, laughed silently when he heard what he said, then walked over, picked up the kettle, and walked to the kitchen and asked:

"Speaking of which, where are the others?"

"It's not like you don't know where Miss Xiaoran will be at this time. Miss Xia Yao is probably going to dance practice,"

Meng Lang finally came back to talk to himself alone. Meng Lang, who was almost too idle, put one hand on the small table and answered, so idle that he could hardly hold his head up:

"As for Miss Tang Bing, the information she was due to submit in the afternoon was blown into the lake by the wind. When she asked the counselor for another one, she happened to be caught working."

Gou Yu: "..."

How should I put it, the last reason is so convincing that there is nothing to say...

"That's it..."

After replacing the glass kettle with a pot of warm water and putting it back on the small table, Gou Yu also sat down, took the cup and listened to the clear sound of water being filled.

He looked towards the bright and quiet cabin in the sun.

"Speaking of which, the captain is not here right now..."

Hearing what Gou Yu said, Meng Lang threw the magazine on the table, held his chin and said helplessly:

"Yeah, I said I'd go there for a few days, but it's been almost a month and it's still gone."

Compared with usual times, the reason why the cabin is quiet is not that everyone has not returned yet.

But there is someone who is not here right now.

When Fangran left for more than a week and didn't come back, they in the hut were wondering why it took so long, and now it's been almost a month.

Meng Lang was already thinking of his next pledge to Fang Xiaoran.

Except for the time he ran away from home and went to the North Pole, this was the first time Meng Lang had not seen Fangran in the hut for so long. He found that his brother who was the most noisy every day and who often gave him new tricks was not there.

He was still a little uncomfortable with this too quiet cabin.

"The captain may be busy with something."

Thinking of the news conveyed by the girl who came with the ragdoll cat in her arms, Gou Yu picked up the water glass and said with a smile, while Meng Lang grinned across from him:

"Hey, with my urine, I might be fishing somewhere."

(In the Tiangong Hall at midnight, a figure who was secretly skipping work sneezed, looked around suspiciously, and then continued to secretly grill the mutton skewers in his hands...)

Gou Yu couldn't help but smile at his guess. He put down the water glass and said softly:

“But the current captain will definitely try his best to complete it.

"

Meng Lang surprisingly didn't refute his words. He took out a can of beer and pulled the tab open with a "second~" sound, as if he was reluctantly admitting to himself,

"Well, as for the current brother..."

"By the way, isn't this what you, Brother Meng, have always wanted to cultivate as the captain?"

"No! I just wanted to..."

Hearing what Gou Yu said, Meng Lang immediately wanted to emphasize that he was trying to get the ordinary young man who was once a coward and a homebody, who couldn't even talk to a beautiful woman, and who had never seen the world at all, to

Become a participant who is not ashamed of being thrown out, but can at least be taken out without shame.

But thinking about the stage of the National War before, in a series of events, my brother was more like a participant than anyone else,

Meng Lang was speechless for a moment, then scratched his head and sighed helplessly:

"Okay, so be it. It would be better if even the fucking bit was changed."

After searching through a lot of 'Daily routines' in his memory, Gou Yu laughed softly with some sweat, and then sighed and said with a smile:

"That can be considered one of the characteristics of the captain."

During Fangran's absence, Gou Yu found that he suddenly missed the lively and joyful atmosphere in the hut before.

And he could sense that everyone else in the cabin was thinking the same thing...

"But since I came back from the North Pole, I have looked the same every day."

Thinking of the return flight that accompanied him beside his hospital bed, Meng Lang held the upper edge of the beer can in his right hand and smiled softly with some sigh.

"If that incident hadn't happened, the captain would still be the same as before,"

Recalling the days when he was selling shaved ice and the scene of that hot spring trip, Gou Yu suddenly came up with a very real guess, and said with a bit of laughter:

"We are probably selling milk tea now..."

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Don’t say this kind of extraordinarily realistic conjecture, okay?

"But actually I think the current captain is already very good, otherwise I would look at such a quiet room,"

Compared to the mature, powerful and busy participants, Gou Yu was still more accustomed to the lazy Fangran, lying under a sheet at the small table.

I don’t want the figure who rushed into the manor and changed my life to change again.

Looking at the small room in front of him, he always felt that something was missing. Gou Yu finally lowered his eyes and whispered to himself:

"I always feel worried that the captain will never come back..."

Hearing his words, Meng Lang was slightly stunned, but soon Meng Lang waved his hand with a big smile, and gestured to him to spread his hands with a hundred hearts:

"What are you thinking about? That's my brother. If you expect him to become a big shot who becomes more and more indifferent, you might as well expect the fund stocks to skyrocket tomorrow."

After being dumbfounded for a moment, Gou Yu laughed out loud at his statement.

"Too."

During Fangran's absence, Meng Lang looked out of the window with his cheeks in his hands, smiling mischievously as he was thinking about something:

"Hehe, and I just got good news recently, I have to wait until my brother comes back to tell him..."