Chapter 39 Typhoon
"This is too outrageous." Zhuang Wenche found this matter more and more unbelievable. How could something so heart-warming develop like this? "This was such a heart-warming thing."
When he pushed open the door to enter the dormitory during another evening self-study, he stood at the door for a long time, never thinking about how he would face Ke Chuan, who really lived under the same roof with him.
"Huh..." Zhuang Wenche took a deep breath and comforted himself, "Those who are pure will be clean themselves. It is nothing in the first place. What is there to be embarrassed about? That's right!"
After adjusting my expression and pushing the door open, I found that the entire dormitory was empty, except that the lights were on. There was no figure of Ke Chuan, no one was in the toilet, and his schoolbag was not in the dormitory. The table was still the same as when he left at noon, and there was no change.
Probably still writing ink in the classroom, Zhuang Wenche thought to himself.
But as time passed by, the evening self-study started at ten o'clock, and now it was almost half past ten, and there was no sign of Ke Chuan coming back.
The teaching building will be closed soon, and the dormitory management will start checking the dormitories.
After hesitating for a few minutes, he grabbed his cell phone and rushed down to the dormitory building.
The dormitory door would close in seven minutes. He wanted to go to the classroom to see if Ke Chuan was there, but he felt more and more uneasy.
With a "Bang!" sound, the classroom door was pushed open, and the entire classroom was pitch black. Even if the lights were turned on, there was no one there.
"Hello?"
"Lu Qinglin, why don't you go to my dormitory and see where Ke Chuan is?"
"You're not in the dormitory? Where did you go?"
"Go quickly!"
Lu Qinglin on the other end of the phone also felt the uneasy atmosphere, but when he ran over, there was still no one in the dormitory.
"Auntie." Zhuang Wenche ran back to the dormitory panting and found the dormitory aunt who was holding the key to lock the door. "Let me ask, did Ke Chuan, who lives in bed B in dormitory 513, ask for leave today?"
"Why are you in a hurry? I'm just checking the accommodations one by one."
"Auntie, please help me take a look first, please."
Under Zhuang Wenche's questioning, the dormitory manager looked through the leave application slips in his hand one by one, but could not find Ke Chuan's leave application slip.
Lu Qinglin ran down in his pajamas and found Zhuang Wenche. The foam on his mouth that he couldn't wipe clean was still hanging there, "What's going on? Why is Mr. Ke's phone always turned off? Where is the person? Have you found him?"
"without......"
"No...it's okay...don't worry. Since he doesn't have a leave request, he hasn't left the campus yet. In such a safe place on campus, at least he won't...
"
Perhaps it was because of the tacit understanding over the years that the two of them thought of the place "rooftop" at the same time. It was not a very good place. When they were in junior high school, someone jumped from above and it was buried in the snow.
The past is unbearable.
The roof of the teaching building cannot be climbed up, but the roof of the dormitory building was accidentally knocked open by a boy who made a scene not long ago. The dormitory manager just used a bench to block the door, and there was no time to repair it.
The two of them climbed towards the roof of the building. Lu Qinglin's slippers were so draggy that it was difficult for him to move even when he was running, so he simply threw the slippers halfway.
When we went up, the bench on the sixth floor that blocked the way to the roof had been removed as expected.
The cold wind on the roof was blowing hard, making people tremble all over. Zhuang Wenche gritted his teeth and shouted: "Ke Chuan, you bastard, get out of here!"
The sound was so loud that the girls' dormitory building opposite attracted a group of girls to lean on the windows and look outside, but most of them ignored the two lonely figures on the roof.
"Mr. Ke!"
After shouting for about five or six minutes, Ke Chuan was finally called out.
"Are you fucking sick? Are you coming here to eat shit at night?" Zhuang Wenche saw Ke Chuan carrying a schoolbag and walking up to him, and was about to punch him in the face.
"I came here to catch some wind. If the wind blows me dissatisfied, I will jump from here. However, jumping like this will destroy my majesty, so I will give up."
"Let's get off quickly. The dormitory will find out soon." Lu Qinglin said, going over to drag Ke Chuan. Zhuang Wenche looked at the other side, fearing that Ke Chuan would disappear again.
After getting off the roof, Lu Qinglin discovered that the soles of his feet had been scratched without knowing the upper part, and they were bleeding. Every step of his feet was filled with bloody footprints, which looked very scary.
"Mr. Ke, if you say anything, you'll have to pay me a pair of slippers."
"Ten pairs!"
Chapter completed!