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The earphones can block the sound, but they can't block the simple and rough flavor of the instant noodles. Mi Zhiqiu turned the pen around twice, silently finished the last word on the paper, turned around and kicked the big black chair. After eating a bowl of instant noodles for two hours, he had the aura of a hot pot, and the taste of the braised beef was overbearing, and he felt that his cuffs were even stained.Dahei seemed a little dazed by the kick on the back of the chair, and turned around with tears all over his face.

"If you don't eat instant noodles, I'll throw them away for you." Mi Zhiqiu originally wanted to spurn him for not taking out the trash properly, but when he saw the big black eyes crying into three eyelids, his attitude couldn't help softening .

Dahei, a boy about 1.8 meters tall, was crying like pear blossoms with rain, and nodded with his head down, "Zhiqiu, you are so kind," and then pulled Mi Zhiqiu's clothes and howled again.

Mi Zhiqiu was speechless, so he hung this huge human-shaped pendant on the corner of his clothes, and threw instant noodles into the trash can in the corridor, "If you make your ex-girlfriend cry like this, she won't dare to leave you." He squeezed the big black cheeks and squeezed his face into a distorted look.

Someone behind him chuckled.

Mi Zhiqiu turned around and saw Xia Xinran, wearing a red sweater, her hair seemed to be cut short.The other party seemed to feel that it was not very polite to laugh out loud, so he greeted, "What's the matter?"

After school started, Mi Zhiqiu moved to the dormitory of the business school. Because he was changing majors, he lived in the dormitory with only three people at the bottom of the student number.This dormitory shares a floor with another professional.In the first week of school, he discovered that Xia Xinran also lived on this floor, and the two dormitories were located in the east and the west.Mi Zhiqiu measured it many times with the soles of his feet, and it was less than 18 meters. Sometimes when he passed by when he returned to the dormitory at night, he could still smell the familiar scent of shampoo on the other person.

Mi Zhiqiu despises his perverted behavior very much, wishing to pass him by holding his nose.

Soon they sat at the same table because of the regular meeting of the student union. It happened that the Propaganda Department and the Culture Department were next to each other. Mi Zhiqiu sat next to Xu Tong, and Xia Xinran was next to Xu Tong.Before the meeting started, Xia Xinran greeted him and Xu Tong, "My name is Xia Xinran, Xin is..."

Xu Tong said: "Yeah, everyone knows you. You are famous. My name is Xu Tong. In the future, our two departments must have a lot of things to hand over. We are happy to cooperate."

This attitude is too familiar, Xia Xin suddenly smiled and said of course.

With such a start, Mi Zhiqiu couldn't pretend that he didn't see it, and suddenly introduced himself to Xia Xin, "Hello, I'm the deputy minister, Mi Zhiqiu."

Not sure if it was his illusion, Xia Xin nodded suddenly, and ended the conversation coldly.

Mi Zhiqiu felt a little nonsensical.

People who used to want to kiss and hug all day, now treat them differently, laugh at others, and act like they don't want to talk to him.Mi Zhiqiu was a bit unreasonable at first, thinking about being a cat, and then calmed down, thinking about the fact that they had never had any intersection before.

Although I don't know why Xia Xinran doesn't seem to want to see him, but Mi Zhiqiu subconsciously doesn't want to get to the bottom of it, and wants to avoid him very sensitively, and pushes others to go to the Propaganda Department several times.

The second conversation actually happened next to the trash can.

Mi Zhiqiu covered Dahei's mouth, and with the idea that his family should not be publicized, he explained, "You have polio, don't worry." Then he took Dahei back to the dormitory.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt the people behind him laughing again.

Laughing fart, Mi Zhiqiu doesn't understand this person.

Before entering the dormitory, he glanced back. Xia Xin had already turned around and walked towards the stairs. Her neat hair was chocolate-colored, and her ears were exposed after being cut short.Dahei groaned under his hands, signaling that he was about to be suffocated to death, Mi Zhiqiu glanced at him, and pressed his hand harder, hoping to suffocate this guy to death.

The dormitory staff adopted a rotation jurisdiction system for Dahei during the lovelorn period.

On the first day of school, Mi Zhiqiu opened the door of the dormitory with the idea of ​​getting along well with his new dormmates, and he was greeted by Dahei, who was crying bitterly, squatting next to the trash can holding a napkin box, and the other two were lying on the table next to him without paying attention. I wrote something on it, saw him coming, and greeted him.

"Come on, let me introduce, the one who is crying is Dahei, and we are his father."

"This month is his lovelorn month. I'm arranging the schedule. Hurry up and hand over your schedule. I'll check the time."

Mi Zhiqiu felt that he had walked into a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair, with question marks all over his head.

The one who spoke, everyone called him the leader. I heard that it was because they were playing a game of rivers and lakes, and he was the leader.Another person who got his timetable and began to immerse himself in writing was Shaorui. He said hi and shook hands with him from the beginning to the end.On the same day, he learned that the thing Shaorui was writing was a schedule, and the significance of its existence was that in the next month, Dahei would intermittently break out of lovelorn crying.

"Remind him roughly not to cry and die, and to remember to eat." The leader explained the simplicity of the task.

Mi Zhiqiu felt that there were more question marks on his head.

"Ah, he has a big reaction when he loses his relationship. Basically, every three months, he falls in love with a new partner, catches up with him, falls in love, and then loses his love." The leader talked about the background of the mission. It started school with a mission."

"So this is you..." Mi Zhiqiu calculated.

"That's right, this is the fourth time, you are welcome to join us." The leader seemed to be talking about great plans.

In fact, Dahei didn't exaggerate at all to the point where he couldn't take care of himself. Apart from crying out a pack of papers on the day they broke up, it was the first time Mi Zhiqiu cried when he saw him today.But maybe it was too dramatic, Mi Zhiqiu quickly integrated into the new dormitory under this mysterious opportunity.

He pasted the paper on Dahei's face, looked at the time, and after a while, Shaorui would call Dahei to eat after class, so he didn't have to worry.

Mi Zhiqiu patted Dahei's dog's head, and carried the computer to the library.

There were not many self-study students in the library at the beginning of the semester, so he found a place with no one on the second floor, and began to sort out the ppt, summarizing the knowledge points.

It may be because there are almost no people, or it may be that it is almost meal time, and the blood sugar supply is insufficient, and the sound of the keyboard is as clear as knocking on the ear.Mi Zhiqiu was a little distracted, so he simply stood up and walked around the bookshelf.

It feels good to slide your fingers along the spine row by row, and the shell of different materials is like a symphony of touch. Mi Zhiqiu liked this when he was a librarian in high school.At that time, everyone had to be a volunteer for a certain period of time, but he preferred to do work about the library, where there was the comfort of sharing.

Walking along the bookshelf, he found that there was a Japanese novel "Zhouji" in the historical subject for some reason. Mi Zhiqiu vaguely remembered that the author had won an award, and the general course in the evening was also worth taking a break, so he took it away It wants to borrow it back to have a look.

Libraries are full of chance encounters with books, like fate.Mi Zhiqiu gave this book a romantic definition.He swiped it on the machine he was holding, as if echoing Mi Zhiqiu's thoughts just now, he saw the list of past book borrowing records, and held the book in a daze for a moment.

It feels like fate loves to fall on him, but he will always know it alone.

Xia Xinran's name was on the list.