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I heard that it takes 21 days to form a habit. At first, Mi Zhiqiu was so tired that he suspected that he would not be able to last this cycle. The curriculum is like the bottom of a Tetris game, and the patterns are inlaid with each other and fit perfectly.The graduation party is the biggest event of this semester. Mi Zhiqiu feels that his professional courses are used for learning, and the general courses are used for the upcoming party. Over time, it seems that Stockholm syndrome has occurred, and he is enriched by this seamless connection between work and study. Impressed.

Finally, when he was free on the weekend, Xu Tong asked him if he wanted to come out for a meal, and he said sternly: "What's wrong with the minister, you actually take the lead and not doing your job properly."

Xu Tong didn't know why he wasn't worthy of a meal, so he choked, and suddenly remembered to ask him, "The term will change soon, are you going to run for the presidium?"

The competition for the presidium comes from the ministers and vice ministers of various departments this term. Xu Tong has no intention of this. He is a little curious whether Mi Zhiqiu is leading the whole department to shine like this, so he is planning to fight for it.

Mi Zhiqiu shook his head very crisply, and waved his hands, expressing his rejection in all directions.

Xu Tong didn't expect his attitude, a little surprised, "Why?"

Mi Zhiqiu thought, Xia Xin is not here this semester, and he probably won't stay in the student union in the future. The answer is irrelevant and easy to come by, "It won't be a free labor force for the third year."

This algorithm sounds like the people who entered the presidium are all fools, Xu Tong laughed, "Fortunately, I only served for two years."

But in fact, no matter what the theme of the graduation party is, it will always be a routine in the end, with dancing and singing sketches mixed with catwalks.On the last weekend of the preparation period, he went to the city to finalize the order of rental clothing. When he was busy, he always chose the slowest way, abandoning the fast subway and insisting on being a bus transfer player.

The back row of the bus is actually more noisy and bumpy, but he likes the second-to-last row by the window. During the wobbly start, he walks through the narrow aisle, and then holds the chair and turns around to sit down. When he was a child, he only felt like this No one is looking behind them, and he is that observer.In the past few years, it seems that I just got used to it. Occasionally, I will recall the seat in high school, and I feel that I may have a sense of belonging to the penultimate row.

When summer is approaching, even the light looks lively. Mi Zhiqiu finds out the postcard he just got at the post office from his bag, and lifts it up in the air like a person reading film, so that the thickness of the paper is diluted by the light, and only the text appears clearer. .

Xia Xin in the postcard is still in the spring, which seems to be a very cold spring. He said that the windows here are so small and thick, because everyone needs to store heat.

Mi Zhiqiu turned on his phone to check the temperature, and found that even in summer in London, the highest temperature was [-], and he suddenly felt a little envious.

Mi Zhiqiu doesn't hate summer, just like he doesn't hate rainy days. If he can drag the quilt to frame himself in an air-conditioned room, he really likes summer, swimming in watermelon and ice cream, no matter what he does, he seems to be steaming.Mi Zhiqiu flipped through his phone and saw that Xia Xinran had just recorded a movie on Douban yesterday. It was a very old movie, and the evaluation was "true". He looked at his own evaluation with some doubts, and it was as concise as Xia Xinran's, " nice"

It seems that since writing the letter, the two of them haven't chatted very much. They insisted on Feige passing on letters to play riddles, and talking in the air on Douban. Later, Mi Zhiqiu wanted to revise Brokeback Mountain's comment, but found that Xia Xin suddenly changed the comment and replaced it with "There will be."

Anyway, to no avail.

What to do with the result.

There will be.

It's too plain and straightforward, but it has a feeling that people can interpret everything. This three-year conversation between Xia Xinran and himself ended with Mi Zhiqiu's reservation of comments, which was left for another person. The very first remarks.

It was obviously a retelling of the other party's content, but it seemed to have turned into a short conversation in the end.

The collapse of changing majors is not limited to running to the Academic Affairs Office and the full schedule, but also the overturn caused by the conflict of the final exam time of the two courses. Mi Zhiqiu asked around and no one has encountered such a thing. I thought I had to choose one I took the make-up exam, but I didn't expect to correct a small bug in the college's exam timetable by myself.

Mi Zhiqiu, as the person who took the most exams in the dormitory, felt the joy of being grateful for no reason, until his mother rarely came to pick him up on the day he went home and asked him how he was doing in the exam.

His first reaction was, "Congratulations, all passed the exam."

Mi Zhiqiu's mother didn't know what it was like to be admitted, but she still congratulated him very much.

Summer started so sloppily, and no one knows where the boundary of summer is, and how many degrees is summer. For students, this matter is very simple, regardless of the calendar. The first day of summer vacation is the summer solstice.

There is a difference of five days between the summer solstice belonging to Mi Zhiqiu and the summer solstice belonging to Xia Xinran.

Xia Xinran seemed to have finished the exam in the past two days, and still had time to ask him "is my bicycle okay?" Mi Zhiqiu thought about it, and found that he had left it downstairs in the dormitory, and completely forgot about it when he returned home. Replied with a guilty conscience, "It did well at school."

In the first three days of the summer vacation, Mi Zhiqiu seemed to be a hibernating person, sleeping under the blanket every day, and occasionally being dragged by his mother to pull weeds when he came out. The grass is very magical, like a toy for children. There is only one light green head on the surface, but it is easy to pull it up, and it can pull out a clean and slender root from the ground.Mi Zhiqiu's mother didn't know what it was called, but he seemed to be a malleable talent with the potential to become a second gardener. At night, she dragged him to watch the mushrooms growing in the garden.

It is said that the finger-sized mushroom will bloom in the dark and wither in the day, day after day.The scientific name is ghost umbrella, Coprinus comatus, and dog urine moss, because of the habit, because of the shape, and because of the rumor that the dog will pee in the sky when it sees it.

Mi Zhiqiu didn't know that there were still so many residents in his house, so he thought it was very interesting, so he took a video and sent it to Xia Xinran.Counting the days, it was the day before Xia Xin left London suddenly. According to his habit of stuffing things into boxes, he was probably worrying about storing them, so he didn't reply to the message. Mi Zhiqiu guessed that he was a little busy.

But until the next day, the dialog box did not move, and Mi Zhiqiu seemed to know what was going to happen for some reason.

It seems that Xia Xinran particularly likes this way of appearance, arriving as scheduled or passing by casually.

He told Mi Zhiqiu that he had arrived, and Mi Zhiqiu pushed open the window again, and saw that he was still riding the bicycle, with the basket full of flowers, as if they were about to overflow, surrounded by a sunflower.

For the first time, Mi Zhiqiu felt that summer did not come with the summer vacation, but with Xia Xin who came back from England suddenly.