Chapter 1187

When the two men were about to reach the door of the dormitory, Tang Wei jumped to the door first, took out the key, opened the door, turned around and looked at Shen Dapeng with a smile and made an exaggerated invitation.

"Brother Peng, welcome back!"

Shen Dapeng shrugged his shoulders, smiled the same smile and walked towards the door. However, as soon as he reached the door, Shen Dapeng's steps suddenly stopped and frowned.

"What's the smell?" Shen Dapeng slapped his hand in displeasure.

When Tang Weidun reacted, his excited face immediately became embarrassed. He hurried into the dormitory first, quickly grabbed the torn food bags on the table and the finished instant noodles bucket, and threw them into the garbage can on one side.

"Brother Peng, I'm really sorry. This is not... I live in the dormitory alone, so I don't care to clean up." Tang Wei smiled awkwardly as he cleaned up.

Shen Dapeng held his breath and walked into the dormitory. He opened the window for the first time. Suddenly, a cold but fresh air rushed in. Shen Dapeng breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Throw it away." Looking at those things with an unpleasant smell in the garbage can on the ground, Shen Dapeng waved impatiently.

"I'll pour it right away." Tang Wei answered and ran out with the trash can.

Looking at the messy dormitory, Shen Dapeng shook his head helplessly.

The blankets of Du Yuefeng and himself were stacked neatly, but Tang Wei's bed was in a mess. It was almost a mouse's nest. The big table in the middle of the dormitory was placed on Tang Wei's computer, and the picture was still on. At first glance, he was playing games, but the machine was hanging.

"Brother Peng, sit down first. It's hard to come all the way. Drink some water."

Tang Wei soon came back from the outside, received a glass of water for Shen Dapeng and brought it to him politely.

Shen Dapeng took the cup, but soon frowned and stared at Tang Wei's hands, "didn't you wash your hands?"

"Brother Peng, no matter how sloppy I am, I won't go so far as not to talk about hygiene?" Tang Wei couldn't laugh or cry. His hands shook in front of Shen Dapeng.

"All right, all right, sit down." Shen Dapeng took a sip of water. "Look at you, the school canteen hasn't opened yet?"

Just now, shendapeng glanced at it at will, and found that there were several instant noodles on the table. There were still several buckets of uncoupled bucket of instant noodles on the free bed of Tang and Wei dynasties.

"Hey, it hasn't started yet. Of course, the canteen hasn't opened yet. We who come early can only eat something to satisfy our hunger."

Shen Dapeng looked up and down at Tang Wei, "isn't it? Like you, the son of the coal mine boss, the typical rich second generation, won't mix with instant noodles? It doesn't cost much to eat in those restaurants outside the school? "

Tang Wei likes playing games. He shouldn't be too lazy to go out to make instant noodles to play games?

"Brother Peng, didn't you see us on our way back to school just now? Apart from other things, how many restaurants around the school do we often go to? "

Shen Dapeng was stunned. He really didn't pay attention just now, but he knew that these restaurants, without exception, earn students' money. It's normal to close during the Spring Festival, but now school is about to start, and students are coming to school one after another. It's reasonable to open the door.

"Is it difficult that there are too few students coming to school, coupled with the cold weather and no business in the restaurant, so it hasn't opened yet?" Shen Dapeng looked puzzled.

"That's not true." Tang Wei shook his head. "Now there are a lot of students coming to school. The main problem is the SARS problem. Although it is not very serious now, these restaurants are facing great enemies. For fear of infecting themselves, they have closed down."

Shen Dapeng came to understand. Looking at the strong Tang Wei in front of him, he couldn't help joking: "it's so. No wonder you lost a circle."

Tang Wei was stunned at first, and then understood that he wanted to come forward and punch Shen Dapeng, "brother Peng, we didn't bury people so much. Do we still do it?"

With that, they both laughed.

"Why don't you go to Weifeng supermarket and play games all day?"

After laughing, Shen Dapeng pointed to the game hung by Tang Wei on the computer, a look of disgust.

"Brother Peng, it's not that I don't go, it's useless to go. I stayed there every day a few days ago, not to mention people. There's no ghost. The impact of SARS is not small. Most students prefer to stay in the dormitory rather than go out. Whose money do you want me to earn?"

Shen Dapeng thought about it. On the way to the campus just now, he obviously felt that there were few students. Although there were still some who didn't care about anything, they were a small part after all.

According to this view, the business on Huanyun road and the second store of computer supermarket should not be very good, right?

Shen Dapeng frowned at Tang Wei's remark.

Cao Zhang's family is in Beijing. They should have opened a shop after the new year. However, if they are affected by SARS and the deviation in business philosophy before last year, their business is estimated to be choking.

It seems that we have to go there sometime.

Shen Dapeng was thinking about these things, and Tang Wei's mobile phone rang.

The boy didn't know what messy mobile phone ring tones were set. A loud cry came from Tang Wei's trouser pocket, which surprised Shen Dapeng's thoughts.

"Answer the phone quickly. What's the broken bell? It's going to be late in the night. Don't you have a heart attack?" Shen Dapeng stared at Tang Wei impatiently.

"Isn't this the ringtone that comes with your mobile phone? None of them sounds good. It's almost the same." Tang Wei also looked wronged. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and stretched it out in front of Shen Dapeng.

Tang Weina's is a Nokia mobile phone. It costs more than 2000 yuan and often shows off.

There's no way. Who makes his father a big boss? Compared with Shen Dapeng's mobile phone, Shen Dapeng's mobile phone is very general.

But at that time, cell phone ringtones came with them, and there was no way.

"OK, answer the phone quickly..." Shen Dapeng pushed the mobile phone held in front of him to Tang Wei, almost covering his ears.

Tang Wei smiled and connected the phone.

"Hello... It's sister Qu... I'm back. I've just arrived at the dormitory... What..."

Listening to Tang Wei's words meant that Qu Yina called. Shen Dapeng couldn't help but listen attentively.

"OK, I'll discuss with brother Peng and call you later." Tang Wei hung up with excitement on his face.

"Brother Peng, I'll tell you. Now that you're here, I don't have to suffer any more to eat instant noodles. It's time to let my stomach open meat." Tang Wei stared at Shen Dapeng and touched his stomach again. He couldn't help smacking his mouth twice.

"What's your expression, boy? Like a starving ghost? " Looking at Tang Wei, Shen Dapeng suddenly remembered the pig Bajie in the TV play.

Don't say, these two people are really similar if they stand together.