It's the freshman season again, and there are people coming and going everywhere, there are freshmen accompanied by their parents, and there are also sophomores and juniors who help to register. Bring a quilt cover or something, a bag is his clothes and daily necessities.

Duan He’s family is not rich, and his mother insists that things at home are always better than those bought outside, so Duan He insists on bringing all the things he needs from home. Packing things was difficult all the way from the train station to the school.

Dragging two big bags, he got off the bus with difficulty. The gate of the school is very grand, and there are all kinds of cars parked at the gate. They should all come to see him off and report for duty. Duan He continued to walk in. There are so many people, and when you look around, the big characters "Registration for Freshmen" are particularly conspicuous. It seems that most of the registrations for freshmen are carried out in the gymnasium.

Duan He turned his head to look at the overwhelmed freshman registration office, took a deep breath, took all the energy out of breastfeeding, and picked up the two big bags on the ground again, and he couldn't complain. Decided to go to the bedroom first.

Just as Duan He took two steps, a car brushed his shoulder and flew past. Duan He staggered and sat on the ground in fright, and the two big bags in his hand flew out. Before falling down, he used his arms as a buffer. Duan He let out an "ouch", slowly got up from the ground, patted his buttocks, but he didn't fall very much, but he used his hands as a buffer when he fell down. The skin on the arm was scratched, and blood began to ooze from the elbow.

Duan He raised his hand and looked at it. Although there was some blood and it was quite painful, he felt that it should be nothing serious.

Duan He couldn't help but yelled, Daben who caused the accident had long since disappeared, and he didn't know to stop to take a look when he bumped into someone.Duan He scolded and went to pick up the bag on the ground. When he bent down, a stabbing pain came from his waist without any warning. up?I am young, what should I do if my waist is disabled?

Thinking of this, Duan He despises the person who ran up just now even more, heh!Rich man!WTF!

Duan He was holding the bag in one hand and supporting his waist with the other. Just as he stood up straight, someone patted him on the shoulder from behind. Duan He turned around. It was a boy dressed in ordinary clothes, holding his big bag in his hand. , with a concerned face, "Your bag, are you okay?"

It seems to be the witness just now. Duan He took the bag and said thank you to Ren Ren. Just as he was about to leave, the person behind said again, "These two bags are quite heavy. Where is your dormitory? Let me help you."

Duan He looked up and down the boy in front of him, his hands were empty, his face was calm, he seemed to be very familiar with the school, he didn't look like a freshman at all, Duan He couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and asked, "You A student of Qing University? How old are you?"

"Freshman."

While talking, the boy stretched out his hand in front of Duan He, apparently still wanting to help Duan He carry things.

Duan He looked down at the two extremely heavy bags in his hands, gritted his teeth and compromised with the reality, the two big bags had exhausted him from tossing and tossing him along the way, and besides, the two old men don’t need to grind Haw, and they are all classmates in the same school.

Duan He readily handed the lighter bag to the person in front of him, "Thank you."

Handing him the slightly lighter bag in his hand, Duan He continued to ask, "You are also a freshman? It doesn't look like it."

The boy took the bag with both hands, turned around and walked towards the dormitory area with Duan He. Hearing Duan He's words, the boy couldn't help laughing, "Why, am I growing old?!"

"I don't mean that, don't get me wrong, I think you seem to be quite familiar with the school, and you don't have any luggage in your hands. By the way, my name is Duan He, and I'm in Room 507, Qing Er."

"Hey, you are Duan He?!" The boy was surprised and pleasantly surprised, Duan He looked at him puzzled, "My name is Wang Meng, I share the same dorm with you, we are roommates."

"Oh." I can meet roommates on the road, and I don't know whether it is good luck or bad luck.

Duan He's reaction was not enthusiastic, and Wang Meng didn't care. He continued, "I'm a local. I've been to Qingda University since I was in elementary school, so I'm familiar with it. I arrived yesterday, and all my luggage is packed. gone."

"How do you know my name?" Duan He continued to ask.

"Before I came to school, I looked at the list of our dormitories. I remembered all of your names. Three of the four people in the dormitory have arrived."

Hearing Wang Meng's words, another roommate should have arrived long ago, "Apart from you and me, who else is in the dormitory?"

"Qi Wei and Xu Cen, Qi Wei arrived a few hours earlier than you, and Xu Cen hasn't come yet." Wang Meng patiently introduced the situation of the dormitory to Duan He.

Xu Cen, this name is quite nice.For the two roommates introduced by Wang Meng, Duan He directly and unconsciously ignored one of them. Qi Wei learned about this from Duan He many years later, and Duan He made a fuss for two or three days. Duan He settled the matter with his fists.

Duan He and Wang Meng walked and chatted, and arrived at the dormitory garden after a while.

As soon as he walked into the gate, Duan Hehao saw the big Benz parked downstairs in the dormitory just after brushing him and flew out. A young man with white lips and white teeth got out of the car. , although his face was cold, but he looked like a high school student.This person is also a college student of Qing University?Still living in a dormitory with him?

After the boy got out of the car, he stood beside the car with a cold face, without expression or movement, Duan He felt that he was really like a sculpture.A middle-aged man got down from the main driver. The middle-aged man walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk, took out a small suitcase from it, and said something to the boy. The boy frowned and stretched out his hand Wanting to take the suitcase from the man's hand, the middle-aged man shook his head and rejected the boy, and then the two went upstairs one after the other.

When Duan He saw this situation, he immediately understood that this was probably the young master of some rich family. With this posture, he looked like a dude. He was picked up by a special car, and someone would carry such a small bag. To whom.

"What are you looking at? Let's go, we'll be there soon."

Duan He was feeling upset when Wang Meng's voice came from beside his ears. Although the journey was not too far, Wang Meng was obviously tired. It seemed that he was usually pampered at home by someone who had never done any heavy work. , Duan He looked down at the big bag in his hand, and looked up at the dormitory on the fifth floor, and the white face of the young master who had no worries about food and clothing appeared in his mind just now, Duan He didn't take a slap Come out, how cool is it for the young master of the National People's Congress, a special car to pick you up, a special person to take the bag, and you won't turn back when the car hits someone. The quality of rich people is not very good.

Duan He looked down on this kind of people from the bottom of his heart, relying on his family's filthy money to make a living, he always looked arrogant, ignorant, and had no real skills, maybe this university relied on Parents just came here, after all, Qingda University is one of the best schools in the whole country, how could this kind of person who is regarded as a young master's favor get into Qingda University by himself? !

While Duan He despised, he and Wang Meng carried two big packages and strenuously walked towards the dormitory. They were both human, so how could there be such a big difference? The people who were born at the finish line were really not the same as ordinary people like them. people of the world.Duan He kept complaining in his heart.

Duan He and Wang Meng exhausted their efforts to carry the two big bags up to the fifth floor. Panting for breath, Duan He almost regarded Wang Meng as a little angel in his heart. After unpacking, I moved the contents of the bag up to the fifth floor one by one.

The two looked at each other out of breath on the stairs on the fifth floor, with tears in their eyes, Wang Meng couldn't help asking, "Brother Duan, the stones in your bag are so heavy."

The two chatted along the way, Duan He was one year older than Wang Meng, so Wang Meng called Duan He a big brother, and Duan He responded honestly.

Duan He glanced at Wang Meng, who was so tired that he was lying on his bag panting, almost sticking his tongue out. Before he left, his mother put the best quilt covers in the bag one by one. He sighed and said to Wang Meng who was still lying on his stomach, "Let's go, buddy, please have dinner tonight, I will reward you."

As soon as he heard that there was a free dinner tonight, Wang Meng rushed over, "Let's go! It's only a few steps away."

Duan He carried the big bag and turned right, and entered the corridor on the fifth floor. Just as he turned around, there was a boy in white clothes standing more than ten meters away in front of him, hehe, isn’t this the young master just now, what a coincidence?Also live on the fifth floor?Duan He walked over with a look on his face, wanting to see which dormitory is so unlucky and has such a good stall.

There are two or three meters left, Duan He has good eyesight, and he has not been short-sighted after so many years of reading, but at this moment he is a bit disgusted with his good eyesight, and he clearly sees the words " 507" several bright red numbers, Duan He really wanted to slap himself to death after seeing it, it seems that this person is also his roommate?

According to Wang Meng, Qi Wei has already arrived, so the luggage should have been put away, so this man who worked so hard last school is probably Xu Cen? !

Duan He dragged a big bag and strenuously walked to the door of the dormitory. Young Master Xu was still standing at the door with a cold face, perfectly blocking Duan He's way. Duan He looked into the dormitory. The middle-aged man is making the bed, it goes without saying that it must be Xu Cen's bed.

Duan He put the bag on the ground, shook his hand vigorously, and lifted it all the way, there were already two deep marks on Duan He's hand, which was quite painful.

Xu Cen stood at the door, although he couldn't completely block the door of the dormitory, but there was no doubt that he was on the way to the dormitory in front of Duan He, and he didn't seem to be aware of Duan He standing behind him, went upstairs by himself, dragged After walking for more than ten meters with the big bag, and there was Wang Meng behind him, this person didn't even realize such a big movement. Is he blind or deaf?Or are you standing here on purpose?

Duan He patted the young man in front of him on the shoulder, "Hey, let it go."

The young man turned around, first glanced at Duan He, then lowered his head to glance at Duan He's big bag on the ground, then moved away without saying a word, and gave way to the doorway, Duan He squinted He glanced at him, his skin was very fair, his facial features were very beautiful, yes, beautiful, Duan He never thought that one day he would describe a boy as beautiful.In addition, Xu Cen gave him the impression that - tender!

Looking young, white and tender, he doesn't look like a college student at all.

These are the conclusions Duan He drew from that glance, and Duan He was not interested in continuing to investigate this person, so he dragged his big bag into the door and called Wang Meng, who was still standing outside the door, to come in quickly.

Wang Meng looked at Xu Cen who was standing outside the door to make way, but warmly greeted him, "Hello, you are Xu Cen, right?"

The cold atmosphere on Xu Cen's body subsided a little, and he nodded slightly at Wang Meng, "Yeah."

Xu Cen's colder opening remarks than Duan He made Wang Meng a little embarrassed, but he was not angry either. After all, he was a roommate who lived for four years. It is always right to be friendly. Wang Meng ignored Xu Cen's indifference and continued to introduce , "My name is Wang Meng, and his name is Duan He." Wang Meng pointed to Duan He who was making the bed in the room, "there is another one named Qi Wei, he may have something to go out."

Xu Cen hummed again, indicating that he knew.

Wang Meng was completely embarrassed now, Duan He, who had witnessed all this, yelled at Wang Meng, "Stop talking, bring the things in first."

Duan He's words broke Wang Meng's embarrassment very well. He smiled at Xu Cen, and carried Duan He's big bag into the dormitory. He smiled at Duan He Wangmeng and went out to talk to Xu Cen in the corridor without knowing what they were talking about.

While making the bed, Duan He said to Wang Meng who was helping, "Look, the uncle is so talented." It seems that this uncle broke his hands by driving a speeding car.

"What's the big uncle, how old are you, you call him uncle?!"

Duan He stuck his head out of the bed and looked at Wang Meng, "No matter how old I am, I should call him uncle. This man seems to be the same generation as my father."

"All right, all right, hey, what do you think of Xu Cen?" Wang Meng looked at Duan He gossipingly.

Duan He put his head in again. There is not much space for the upper and lower bunk beds. Duan He is tall. He has to lower his head and bend over to make the sheets and quilts. "I don't think it's very good."

As soon as Duan He finished speaking, Xu Cen came in, closed the door by the way, and sat on the bed that the middle-aged man had made just now without expression, not knowing what he was thinking.Duan He and Wang Meng glanced at each other, and they both shut their mouths tacitly. Wang Meng didn't take the initiative to talk to Xu Cen because of the awkward atmosphere just now, but Duan He didn't want to talk to a young master like Xu Cen at all. People with different values ​​cannot talk together.

Since no one made a sound in the dormitory, it became quiet in an instant. Duan He and Wang Meng spent more than ten minutes packing up their things. Duan He looked at the time, and it was not too early. Reward and reward Wang Meng, he did not forget.

He turned his head and asked Wang Meng, "You should be familiar with this piece, is there anything delicious? Or what do you want to eat?"

When Wang Meng saw this posture, he knew that his free dinner was coming, "I know, the grilled fish next to the school is very delicious, let's eat grilled fish."

Duan He nodded, "Okay." Duan He thought for a while, and asked Wang Meng, "Where did that Qi Wei go? Do you want to invite him together?"

Wang Meng looked at Duan He, "I don't know, I asked for his number, I'll call him and ask him."

Duan He had no objection. Wang Meng went out to make a phone call. Xu Cen, who had heard the whole conversation, was still sitting on the bed silently, not knowing what was going on in his mind. At the beginning, he didn't like this person very much, the young master's style was one reason, and the expression of keeping a cold face as if someone owed him 800 million was another reason, but after a meal, all three people in the dormitory called, The only thing missing is Xu Cen, this is not Duan He's way of dealing with the world.

So Duan He had no choice but to disturb Xu Cen, who looked like he was in a daze of thought, "Hey, let's eat grilled fish tonight, shall we go?"

Xu Cen was a little surprised by Duan He's sudden question. He raised his head to look at Duan He who stood in front of him, who looked extraordinarily tall, shook his head, and said expressionlessly, "I won't go."

Xu Cen's tone and expression made Duan He feel as uncomfortable as eating hundreds of flies. He felt like he begged others to go, but they didn't reward him, "Forget it."

Duan He's tone is no longer the indifference at the beginning, he is a little angry, the feeling of being rejected is really fucking uncomfortable, and such a fucking person uses such a tone.The two of them stopped talking, and the dormitory became quiet and embarrassing, and there was a trace of anger in the embarrassment.

Wang Meng, who came in from outside the door after making the phone call, broke the confusing atmosphere, "I called Qi Wei, and he said he would be right back, and just let us wait for him downstairs in the dormitory."

Duan He nodded, pulled Wang Meng and walked out the door. Wang Meng gave Duan He a look, meaning where is Xu Cen?

It’s okay if I don’t mention it, Duan He felt the anger of being bumped before, the aggrieved rejection, and the attitude he didn’t like towards Xu Cen all at once, and he said in a weird way, “How can people be with us? How about eating together?!"

I don't know who it was told to.

Duan He and Wang Meng went out, the moment the door was closed, Xu Cen looked up at the door in the dormitory, his face was expressionless, and he didn't have much reaction to Duan He's stinging words.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message. The text message sent by a person named Li Muhuan made him feel confused, indifferent and disgusted. He had forgotten how long he hadn't heard or seen the name Li Muhuan. Life without her is neither happy nor warm, nor sad and depressed, but only indifference and loneliness that have never changed over the years.

He knew what Li Muhuan wanted to do, but he didn't want to. He had fought and quarreled, but he didn't expect that Li Muhuan hadn't given up until now. He really didn't know whether he should thank her.Xu Cen lowered his head and stared at his feet, the corner of his mouth raised a contemptuous arc. Why can't he let him decide his own life?

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