"The life of the wind"
"is only to circle around"
"softly, slowly, quietly"
"it will never rush towards anyone"
"otherwise"
"it would ss up his hair"
"soil his face"
"cool his lips"
"and blow away his tears."
...
At four-thirty in the afternoon, Li Peifeng sat alone at his computer desk in the bedroom, typing. The sunken bed beside him, the extrely ssy bedding, and the wheat husks scattered all over the floor seed to silently protest what had just happened.
Twenty minutes ago, after the neighbor aunt ca over to complain, Li Peifeng apologized and saw her off, bringing the chaos to a halt.
Having been through this conflict, Wu Wenyue and Xu Manning thought Li Peifeng was beyond help and left after the aunt did, with Huang Tianxuan following them.
"Now it's quiet, finally quiet."
The price might be another cold war with them, but given the current situation, Li Peifeng had anticipated and could accept it.
He had previously hinted at his thoughts to Wu and Xu, and though he could shalessly lie to clear his relationship with Huang Tianxuan temporarily, it wouldn't solve the root problem and would disappoint Huang Tianxuan. So it's better to stick to one's original intention.
And correctly and promptly expressing one's feelings and emotions can help avoid losing a lot.
In short, don't be shy. If you want a harem, why be shy? Boldly express your needs. Only by expressing will the other person know what you want, and only then might you get what you want; all relationships are like this.
Of course, this is also the coping strategy Li Peifeng developed based on the reactions of the three girls.
That dream laid the groundwork, allowing them to establish a certain emotional foundation. Otherwise, today's antics of hiding in the wardrobe and the bed chaos wouldn't have been resolved so easily.
Thinking of what just happened, Li Peifeng's typing hands paused, he took a deep breath, and typed a passage unrelated to the context;
"We descend to the world alone, live alone, and die alone. Only through love and friendship can we create a fleeting illusion that we are not alone."
He wasn't satisfied with this on the thesis, so he decided to post it on his social dia, visible only to Wu, Xu, and Huang. He opened their social dia pages to check if he had been blocked...
"No!"
Li Peifeng nodded in satisfaction and simply sent a WeChat ssage to Huang Tianxuan.
"After reading the draft of 'Lady's Respect', what's your suggestion?"
A mont later, Huang Tianxuan replied;
"I suggest you cut it off and beco a eunuch, that's great."
Li Peifeng: "If I happened to bump the Bodhisattva under the bed just now, I solemnly apologize."
Huang Tianxuan: "(angry) No need!"
Li Peifeng: "But I do need your suggestions. If you don't speak up, I'll write according to my own thoughts."
After a while, Huang Tianxuan replied: "I saw your draft. Isn't your thinking the sa as what I said before? You can't want to take revenge on society just because of a little setback!"
Li Peifeng: "You said it wrong."
Li Peifeng: "Even if I'm not hit, I still want to take revenge on society."
After typing, he sent it, put down the phone, and continued working.
Having stayed up all night, Li Peifeng felt in good shape and stayed up for another night. Both his graduation thesis and the conclusion of "Lady's Respect" made progress to a certain extent.
Early the next morning, having been awake for forty-eight hours, Li Peifeng had breakfast, then took a Peiyuan Pill, tidied up the chaotic bedroom, repaired the broken bed, and planned to continue grinding away at his work.
He felt that arranging to work for three days and sleep for ten hours was quite reasonable. More than one day would tire his brain, less than one day wasn't enough.
His work-three-rest-one schedule suited him best, but it also had a downside, which was going three days without sleep, treating three days as one, easily causing a disruption in his sense of ti.
A call from Zhao Qingge around eight reminded Li Peifeng that today was already Monday.
"Fill out the early graduation application form, sign it, and send it to . I'll go find Chen for approval."
"Okay."
He always felt that there was a trace of weariness in Zhao Qingge's voice on the phone, as if she hadn't fully woken up, but Li Peifeng didn't ask further. He grabbed a bike and swiftly rode to the School of Arts and Sciences, entering the office and realizing that Zhao Qingge indeed looked tired.
She also had a faint sll of alcohol on her.
"Did you have a hangover?" Li Peifeng placed the form on the desk and asked, "Drank a lot with classmates, huh?"
"Haven't gathered in a long ti, just drank a bit, didn't expect one sleep wouldn't be enough to recover."
Showing a hint of fatigue, Zhao Qingge held her head with one hand while taking the form with the other, forcing herself to perk up: "Wait here for my call. I'm going to see Chen at the mont, and it might require you to go and express yourself personally later."
"Got it!"
Watching Zhao Qingge leave, Li Peifeng didn't obediently wait in the office. Instead, he went downstairs to ride to the campus pharmacy to buy so hangover dicine and drinks. After buying what he needed, he returned to the School of Arts and Sciences building, and soon, Zhao Qingge's call ca, asking him to go to the dean's office.
"Knock knock~"
"Co in."
Carrying a bag of dicine, Li Peifeng greeted Dean Chen and promptly sat down beside Zhao Qingge.
He was bold enough to sit without being asked by Chen Shucheng.
"What's the rush with early graduation..."
Frowning at the application form, Chen Shucheng finally put it aside and looked at Li Peifeng: "Encountering problems in life or studies recently?"
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