What green plum do you want after being reborn?

After happily adding the senior sister's WeChat message, Fang Yi walked towards the dormitory in Building B nearby.

A neat green belt runs between the two dormitories. Not only are the heights the same, but the edges and corners are also trimmed very smoothly. You can tell at a glance that it is the work of a professional garden designer. It will definitely be comfortable for patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

There were students accompanied by their parents coming and going along the way, but most of them were parents who were sweating profusely from work, while their children lowered their heads and scanned their mobile phones, looking like they had nothing to do with themselves.

He would even complain to his parents a few times, looking a little impatient.

It didn't take long for Fang Yi to arrive at the door of the designated dormitory. The house number read 706.

In his previous life, Fang Yi remembered that the house number of his dormitory was 607, which seemed to be foreshadowing something.

Fang Yi was not a writer, so he took out the key without too much emotion. But as soon as he turned the doorknob and pushed the door open, he heard a shout from inside the house: "Please bean sack!"

Fang Yi was shocked. There were actually neon roommates in this small school?

Then he saw a fair-looking, elegant boy wearing half-rimmed glasses holding a mop in front of Fang Yi. He picked up a pair of obviously brand-new cotton and linen slippers at lightning speed and put them down. At Fang Yi's feet.

"Is this for me to wear?"

Fang Yi couldn't help but feel a little weird.

But then the gentle boy seemed to frown quickly again. Fang Yi took a closer look and found that the symmetrical angle of the other person's slippers was a little tilted, so he saw the other person kneeling on one knee with an expression on his face. He began to adjust like an enemy, and after about three or four seconds, he showed a happy expression.

"Please!"

"……This."

"Please put it on."

Facing such a great gift, Fang Yi was somewhat unaccustomed to it, but seeing the serious look on his face, he didn't shirk it: "Then... I won't be polite."

When Fang Yi changed into slippers and wanted to get his flat shoes, the latter quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

Then he couldn't help but lift up Fang Yi's pair of flat shoes with an unknown smell and put them neatly on the shoe rack.

The front and rear distances and angles are symmetrical.

Seeing this, Fang Yi called him a good guy!

But...didn't he remember that there was this thing in the boys' dormitory?

I'm afraid the other party also paid for it.

However, for items like this that can be used by the public, dormitories generally require them to be shared equally, so I don’t know if others are willing to do so.

"Shall I help?"

After all, he had taken such a big advantage in vain. Fang Yi stepped forward and was ready to pick up the dustpan and collect the garbage that had been swept to the balcony door.

"Hey, please let me clean it."

The fair boy stopped him immediately, with persistence in his eyes.

"..." Fang Yi.

Are there people snatching up the cleaning these days?Or is it that the other party has already regarded the position of dormitory chief as something in his pocket.

But that doesn’t matter!

Please have two more such magical roommates.

Fang Yi looked around carefully. The dormitory had been almost cleaned. Even because the floor was so smooth, his handsome appearance was faintly reflected.

Just terrifying.

And when Fang Yi walked to his study desk, he realized that he was superficial. He looked at the other places. Not only his desk, but also the four desks in the entire dormitory had been wiped clean. It's clean, and it's no different from the new one I bought.

It is in sharp contrast to the dusty cobwebs that accumulated in every corner of the house in my previous life. In my previous life, my roommates often had conflicts over cleaning issues.

After all, there are always a few people who like to mess around and enjoy the gains.

"Brother, you are so righteous, please tell me your name when you are down below."

Fang Yi bowed sincerely and imitated the other person's rhetoric.

The fair-skinned boy gently pushed the frame of the mirror and said, "Xing Nan, you don't mind if I move your table."

"Um? Sportsman? Why not Kameda, Ozawa, Kurai, Mapleshima, Watanabe?"

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment.

"It sounds a bit familiar." A flash of brightness flashed on the fair man's frame, and he corrected: "But I can tell you responsibly that I am Chinese."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I misunderstood your accent just now. I'm disrespectful. Can I add you on WeChat first?"

Fang Yi was inexplicably relieved. After all, he didn't have much fondness for Sakura people (except for women). Although it wasn't so black and white, it would always feel awkward. It was hard to say whether the other angry young roommates could control it. .

Xing Nan didn't pay too much attention, showed his QR code, and then completed his subsequent project.

Seeing this, Fang Yi did not disturb others and started to make the bed himself.

And just when the two men were exhausted and sweating profusely, the bedroom door was pushed open again.

They are a middle-aged man and woman, followed by a somewhat reserved boy, with no worldly desires on his face. He must be the third roommate.

"Oh, you two should be our classmates from Kunkun." As she spoke, the middle-aged woman had already entered the dormitory without changing her shoes.

Fang Yi glanced at Xing Nan, who raised his eyebrows, but said nothing and silently picked up the newly wrung mop.

Seeing this, Fang Yi couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Although he has some personal quirks, he can handle the situation well and this roommate is really good.

The woman's husband obviously needs to be more attentive and immediately picks up the mop when he sees this: "I'm sorry, we are all country people and don't have so many rules."

When the woman heard this, she noticed that the floor under her feet was clean and reflective, and there were several bright footprints on her heels.

"Sorry, I'll take them off now." After saying that, the woman started to take off her shoes.

"No problem, I will take action."

Xing Nan pushed up his glasses, protected the mop tightly, and opened the shoe cabinet.

Good guy, in addition to a few pairs of special slippers, there is also a large pile of disposable slippers.

Xing Nan took the trouble and took them out one by one, and wanted to put them at the feet of several people.

The middle-aged couple were shocked and kept waving their hands: "No, no, just sit down. We can do it by ourselves."

The old father patted his son's shoulder heavily and said in a loud voice: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you say hello to others?"

While not forgetting to show a smile to Fang Yi and the others: "From now on, we will all be classmates and roommates. My Kunkun doesn't like to talk much on weekdays, but he is quite a nice person."

The boy named Kunkun seemed to be very shy indeed, and then he choked out a few words: "...I am Xiang Kun, hello."

The old father became angry when he saw it. If he hadn't seen his friends present, he would have wanted to kick him in the butt: "Didn't you eat?"

"Oh, this kid's character will inevitably suffer in the future, so I'll ask you to take more care of him. These are the local eggs from our hometown. Let's try them."

Xing Nan looked down and found that there were many asymmetrical spots on the eggshell. Goosebumps began to appear all over his body, and he forgot to pick it up for a moment.

Fortunately, Fang Yi reacted quickly, reached out to take it, and responded politely: "Uncle is too polite, I can't say who will take care of whom in the future. This egg is so delicate in size, it looks like a pure native egg at first glance."

The old father's eyes lit up even more after hearing this, as if he had found a confidant. While praising Fang Yi for being so handsome, he started chatting with him enthusiastically, almost making Fang Yi miss him.

The other party's wife helped her son take care of the bed, but the corner of the mat that was turned up from time to time made Xing Nan have the urge to take action himself.

Seeing that everything was almost done, the middle-aged woman turned around and warned her again, and reluctantly left the dormitory with her husband.

"Kunkun, don't bother others all the time. Remember to be more proactive. Your dad and I will leave first. Be good!"

"I see."

Xiang Kun responded somewhat muffledly, and after sending the two of them out of the dormitory, he immediately closed the door tightly.

Fang Yi thought that with such a boring gourd, the atmosphere in the dormitory would definitely be a bit silent.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his head, Xiang Kun, who had previously looked like he was not worthy in the world, immediately smiled and began to hand out cigarettes skillfully: "Brother Fang, oh, hello, hello, let's get to know each other again, little brother Xiang Kun, All the way to the west, as for Kun, yes, it’s from that day, you can dismantle it casually, it’s not about practicing Kun anyway.”

"..." Fang Yi couldn't stop himself for a moment.

No, the gap between before and after is too big, right?

I thought he was an autistic child, but turned out to be a hidden social cow?

It seems that being suppressed by the blood of his parents is quite difficult on weekdays!

Xing Nan didn't take the cigarette because he didn't smoke, and looked towards the balcony.

Xiang Kun grinned and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I don't smoke much, so I'm just passing it on to others to play with."

As he said that, he looked at Fang Yi, who was obviously trying to get better. "Brother Fang, would you like to watch a movie together? There are subtitles."

"Um..." Fang Yi held his forehead, he really met the best.

Xing Nan, who was originally strict with himself, pushed up the frame of his glasses, and a glimmer of wisdom flashed under the illumination of the incandescent lamp: "Are you sure?"

"None!" Xiang Kun chuckled.

It's that simple to build a friendship between men!