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I was the last one to do the laundry. After washing, I went in and found that they were all lying on the bed in the same posture playing with their mobile phones.

Huang Ye and I are in the next door. This kind of next door in the university can easily make our relationship deeper. After all, we have tacitly slept head to head or foot to foot for more than a year. They have been together for a long time, and they have never had head-to-toe stinking behavior, and they value each other very much.

So this roommate with deep affection for me, when he heard the sound of me entering, didn't look back, and said coldly: "Turn off the lights."

I responded to her words with actions.

The dormitory suddenly fell into darkness, I was not in a hurry to go up, I found my own stool and sat down, opened WeChat, and clicked on He Yuan's conversation.

Me: did you sleep?

After sending it, I held the phone in my hand and waited quietly. Although it was already 11 o'clock, I knew that He Yuan must not be asleep yet.

During this waiting process, I looked up and saw Zhao Jie on the opposite side turned over, facing outwards, and she was looking at some picture, the green light shone on her face very strangely.

In order not to have nightmares at night, I immediately lowered my head. Coincidentally, I saw He Yuan replying to me: "Come on."

I quietly went out with my mobile phone, and closed the door of the dormitory amidst Huang Ye's clicks.

He found the corner of the stairs, picked up his phone again, and called He Yuan.

He Yuan and I have been friends for about 5 years.

When I was in junior high school, I was addicted to the face of a coser girl on Weibo, so I added her fan group. He Yuan met in that group. At that time, she had a mentality that no one knew me anyway, so she frequently appeared in the group. And made many friends who thought they were like-minded, but gradually, He Yuan was the only one left.

Sisters on the Internet are deeply affectionate, and they always come and go quickly like this.At the beginning, they confessed to each other excitedly, ah, you really look like me, I am also such a person, ah, you are so nice, I really like your personality, and then chatted wildly day and night, but who knows what you are The sky poked the softness deep in his heart, and then he was blacked out.

He Yuan and I have always had a very calm style of painting. Although I don't quite remember why she has maintained such a good relationship with me, getting along with her really makes people feel very comfortable.

Some people like to tell their feelings and troubles to people who have nothing to do with their lives. He Yuan is such an existence to me.

I am particularly afraid that my friends around me will spread it in another way after hearing my story. Everyone's circle of friends is so small, and meeting is so embarrassing.

But He Yuan is different, she doesn't know anyone around me.

When she was in high school, she also had the dream of Jianghu like me, but unfortunately, her dream of Jianghu was completely replaced during a mahjong game with her mother and aunts.

She became obsessed with playing mahjong and immersed in the thrill of winning virtual coins, unable to extricate herself.

Soon, the phone was picked up, and she said, "Let's talk."

I smiled.

Last time she said, Coco, although we are still friends, we have never met before, and we have entered a new environment, the former tacit understanding may gradually disappear.

When she said this, she was very sad, with the intention of parting from the children of the world who would not see each other for a long time. Listening to it made me feel deeply that she must have lost money.

So, we discussed several times, and said a few things that were similar to tacit understanding, but in fact they were secret codes, but they seemed very naive.

For example, if you chat on WeChat, if you send text directly, it means that the next process needs text chat, but if you want to make a voice call, you have to send it. Are you sleeping?

I asked, "What if it's daytime? Do you ask the same question?"

She said: "Of course, this shows that we have a tacit understanding."

I made a long sound.

Therefore, we who have formed a long-term tacit relationship can now see the meaning of each other's special words at a glance.

I coughed, as if afraid of being heard by others, I whispered into the microphone: "Jing Yi, she remembers me."

Jing Yi, she actually remembered me.

Tsk, why does this sound a bit ambiguous.

Actually otherwise, Jing Yi and I don't have any great stories, she was just my tutor, that's all.

She was not very good at chemistry in the first year of high school, and she was found by her father when she was a senior.She tutored me in chemistry for more than two months, and explained to me every question I couldn't understand very patiently and carefully.

At that time, her lectures were much more interesting, and she often incorporated examples from her life into the topics. Occasionally, she would chat with me after class, telling me that chemistry is not difficult, and let me study hard, which is completely different from the rigid her now. .

"Oh." He Yuan raised her voice at the end: "And then what?"

I smiled.

A few hours ago, Jing Yi asked me at the fork if I had forgotten her. At that time, I was a little surprised. After the surprise, I was a little happy, and I told her no.

After hearing this, she smiled at me, stepped forward to me, stretched out her hand and patted the back of my head, and said with a smile, "You are so beautiful."

There was a smile in her eyes when she said this, which was different from the rigidity in class. It made me feel as if I went back to those nights in my first year of high school, when she taught me in a low voice, she said, "Coco, do you understand?" ?” The gentle tone at that time, perhaps this voice has been precipitated by the years, but I will never forget such a soft tone.

Tsk, why is it getting more and more ambiguous.

Of course, I only told He Yuan about our conversation, and she didn't know about those actions and my terrible mental activities, but she was still laughing wildly over there.

"Wow, four years, it's been four years. Your first love, whom you haven't seen for four years, recognizes you. How do you feel?"

uh.

Ok.

Yes, Jing Yi was the first girl I liked, and it was because of her that I discovered that I liked girls, and she is also the only girl I have ever liked so far.

Why are there so many, it seems that she is very important in my heart.

In fact, it’s okay, after all, when I was young, liking her was just a little throbbing, ignorant, and then it was covered up by the heavy schoolwork, maybe it was hidden in my heart, but on the surface I really forgot everything , if I never met her again, I am afraid that Jing Yi, this first love, would have to be recalled from memory only when he had to think about it specially for a special time and event.

When I liked Jing Yi, He Yuan was by my side. When Jing Yi left, He Yuan was by my side. When I was sad for a while, He Yuan was by my side. When I met Jing Yi again, He Yuan was by my side.It can be seen from this that He Yuan is really haunted.

"I don't have any thoughts." I looked at the dark night outside the window, and sighed to the lingering person on the phone: "She is still beautiful, and she is still my teacher."

"Ouch." He Yuan smiled over there, "My goosebumps."

He Yuan also likes girls. This is the second thing we have in common besides that young lady. The day she and I came out, I was actually a little surprised, but she was so sad that day, which made me hold back my surprise. Well, it hasn't exploded until now.

She said the girl she liked rejected her.

My first thought at that time was that she was really brave, and then I thought about comforting her.

She was sad for a few days, so she didn't mention that girl much, and I was too embarrassed to ask the follow-up, in case she committed a lot of crimes by poking someone's heart, after so many years, I haven't seen anyone she likes anymore, and she shares with me every day without doing business Good-looking young lady, and I am happy to share it back.

A few months ago, I told her that I met Jing Yi again. At that time, I was worried that she had forgotten who Jing Yi was, and when I wanted to explain, she suddenly sent me a photo of Jing Yi.

It was taken secretly when I was in the third grade of junior high school. She was solving problems on the desk in my room, because her hair was in the way. In the photo, she supported her head with her hands and grabbed her bangs randomly.

This photo has been the screen saver of my mobile phone for a long time, but later it was really hurtful, not only changed it, but also deleted it. I didn’t expect He Yuan to still have this photo, which surprised me.

So since that day, He Yuan has been looking forward to the new story of Jing Yi and me every day, and this story is finally updated today.

"By the way, if you can muster up the courage to confirm whether it is your teacher Jing in your freshman year." After He Yuan finished speaking, she stopped and took a sip of water.

I followed her purring and asked, "How?"

She laughed: "I'm afraid your children can be soy sauce now."

I:……

She listened to us not making much progress.After sighing in disappointment and telling me she was going to play mahjong, we hung up.

After returning to the dormitory, everyone seemed to have fallen asleep, I quietly climbed up, only halfway there, Huang Ye suddenly moved, and then turned on the phone to light my way forward.

Huang Ye: "I've been talking to my girlfriend for so long."

I laughed: "Still asleep."

Seeing that I had climbed into bed, she put away the phone, turned over, and hid in the bed: "Go to bed right away."

I also hid in the bed.

Regarding the fact that He Yuan is my girlfriend, it was all the roommates who made fun of it.After our friendship soared, the next thing we did was tell each other about our relationship history, so that it could be further consolidated, but unfortunately, everyone's relationship history is very boring. Not together.

I didn't tell them about Jing Yi, which also caused my feelings to be blank in their eyes, so He Yuan who appeared out of nowhere became the focus of gossip.

I also remember the following conversation.

Zhao Jie: "Who is this He Yuan? I talk to you every day."

Me: "She..."

At that time, I was thinking about how to call He Yuan. Although she is mine, netizen, the word netizen is so funny.

So at such a moment of thinking, Zhao Jie said angrily: "Is my girlfriend right?"

Me: "Ah? No."

Zhao Jie: "A romantic partner! It must be!"

Then the title of ambiguous object spread quickly, but then it gradually became girlfriend again. I think it may be because girlfriend is easier to call, after all, it is only three words.

Of course, I denied it and explained it. They just kept listening, and I kept in touch with He Yuan frequently, so they talked even more nonsense.

Really sad.

After lying down, the surrounding suddenly became quiet. I swiped Weibo for a while, clicked a few likes, locked the screen of the phone, and put it aside to charge.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, the image of being with Jing Yi appeared in his mind.

From God's perspective, one shows her smiling at me and then patting me on the head.There is also a picture of her bowing her head and smiling after hearing my name.

These two images are interlaced, making it difficult to fall asleep.

I sighed, opened my eyes, and suddenly remembered the conversation between me and Jing Yi when we first met.

"Hello, my name is Jing Yi, just call me Teacher Jing."

"My name is Cheng Keke, Cheng next to the word He, and Ke Ke for Coke."

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