want to date my cat

Mi Zhiqiu seldom went to the library with others, and this was the first time that he made an appointment to borrow books.

In the university life with a well-developed network, pictures are like embellishments. If you have time to try your luck to find a novel, it is better to download it directly on your mobile phone.When you swipe your card to enter the library, you will hear two beeps in a row. When you walk up the stairs and enter the library room, there are people standing side by side, and you must lower your voice to communicate next to the bookshelves.Two days ago, I thought that I would never have any contact with Xia Xinran in the future, but suddenly I was talking secretly in the corner as if I knew each other well.

"I think anyone who reads this book will fall in love with running from the bottom of their hearts." Xia Xin suddenly approached his ear, her voice muffled by the breath.

"Then I'm sorry, I think you might be sad after reading Algernon." Mi Zhiqiu's apology just went out of the formality, and by the way, he reached out and clicked the book in Xia Xinran's hand, as if blaming it. It is yellow, like a golden rain.This movement was gentle, neither intimate nor abrupt, but Xia Xin suddenly felt being pulled, and stuffed the book into the backpack with some hot hands.

"Good grief means a lot." He smiled.

The wind was very strong on the way here, and when they wanted to leave, sparse rain had already fallen.They waited for a while, but the rain was getting heavier, so they ran back in one go.Mi Zhiqiu's shoulders were wet from the rain, Xia Xin suddenly felt that this unlucky situation was funny, and touched Mi Zhiqiu's head and tail.

"There are drops of water."

Mi Zhiqiu shook his head and stroked his hair, it was indeed a little damp.

He returned to the dormitory and slumped on a chair, holding the computer and books in his arms in a daze.

"Why don't you take a shower?" Dahei passed him and patted the back of his chair, "I saw Xia Xinran came back with you, you two knew each other before."

"Xia Xinran was still chatting with us in the general training class last time." The leader interjected.

"The students will know each other, but not well." Xia Xinran's reputation is indeed very high, and people peek at him everywhere he goes, but he seems to be very slow to these things.Maybe it's because of getting used to it, Mi Zhiqiu thought.

The book in his hand is in gray tone, and on the cover there is a road extending into the distance, which is the perspective of running.Mi Zhiqiu went to take a shower first, and was about to see how he would "like running", but suddenly found a message from Xia Xin, "It will rain tomorrow, remember to bring an umbrella, and a drowned chicken can't stand on the lecture."

Mi Zhiqiu typed "Okay", then deleted it and replaced it with "Thank you", after thinking about it, he replaced it with a thank you cat emoji package, black and white stick figure style.He felt that Xia Xinran's words were always to the point, that he would be ready to be rejected when he made an appointment, and that Caring would give the reason in advance, which made it easy for people to accept it calmly, but also seemed restrained and distanced, so it was difficult to misunderstand.

If only I hadn't been so polite first.Mi Zhiqiu locked the phone screen.

After a few seconds, a new message prompt appeared.

Xia Xinran should have downloaded this emoticon album on the spot, replied to the OK emoticon pack of the same series, and said that the cat is very cute.

This was the first time Mi Zhiqiu saw him post emojis. In the large group of the student union, he always seemed to be business-like and didn't talk much. Many people regarded him as the flower of Gaoling.Several female officers in the department did not dare to chat with Xia Xinran, so whenever they had something related to the Propaganda Department, they took the initiative to invite Ying, hoping to establish a good relationship.Xu Tong didn't feel guilty at all when he asked him to find someone to replace him. Girls might rush to do this kind of thing, but Mi Zhiqiu cut him off.

Such a Xia Xin suddenly used a cat emoji, which is very refreshing.

Mi Zhiqiu thought that when he made goat milk for cats before, he would add honey to the milk he drank, and complain that the soda water was tasteless, and thought it was cute.

Why do you have to say you like soda?Mi Zhiqiu felt a little funny, and continued to type in the dialog box, "I quite like the setting of this book."

In fact, he hasn't had time to read the book yet, but he habitually flipped through the introduction on Douban when he was drying his hair, and probably knew what he was talking about.

"Have you started watching it?" Xia Xin suddenly understood what he was saying, "You look like you would like it."

"It can also be seen." Mi Zhiqiu posted a laughing emoji.

It has nothing to do with tone of voice or emoticons. When daily life and sharing appear in the content of communication, the period also appears close.The conversation naturally ends here.

Mi Zhiqiu changed into a comfortable position and began to read.

"Strong Wind Blows the Face" tells the story of ten roommates in a university dormitory forming a motley crew. Most of them start devil training from scratch and want to participate in the story of Hakone Ekiden.

Hakone Ekiden is a long-distance relay race that has lasted for a hundred years in Japan. At the beginning of each new year, as a regular program in Japan, 217 university teams will run [-] kilometers from Tokyo to Hakone for two consecutive days.

At the beginning, the protagonist Kiyase Haiji said: "Do you want to run?", and other roommates felt that participating in Hakone Ekiden was just a dream.

Perhaps it was the continuous sound of rain outside that made people want to talk, so Dahei sat up with the quilt in his arms: "Do you have someone you like?"

The leader was writing something in front of the computer, without looking back at him, "Are you recovered? Are you starting to be greedy again?"

Dahei felt wronged: "I'm just curious, and I can't start a new life yet."

The leader nodded: "You are so right, so who are you looking at this time?"

Dahei cheered up, "I really care about you, although today a school girl came to ask for my contact information."

The leader suddenly turned his head, looked at him with a look of contempt, clicked his tongue jealously, and ignored him.Although Dahei is nicknamed Hei, he is white, clean and handsome, and is more popular than the five big and three thick leaders.This end was irritated, Dahei turned his head and asked Mi Zhiqiu, "Zhiqiu, do you have someone you like?"

Before Mi Zhiqiu had time to react, he heard Shaorui who rarely spoke replied: "I have."

The dormitory immediately exploded. Who would have thought that Shaorui, who was so boring, would take the initiative to reveal this news. The leader immediately forgot his hatred and joined the interrogation, "Do we know each other?"

"I know." Shaorui was so indifferent that people doubted that he was not taking the initiative to explain at all.

"My mother, I thought that the love radiation in our dormitory was squandered by Dahei, who is it?" The leader applauded.

"Let's talk about it when we catch up." Shao Rui was caught off guard when he finished the topic.

That attitude was mysterious and calm, like throwing a bomb to play when bored, Ren Dahei and the leader kept silent when they asked any questions, the topic was completely diverted, from which girls in their major they knew better to last year when Shaorui was killed I confessed a few times and talked about which teachers liked to roll their names last semester.

Mi Zhiqiu still didn't recognize everyone, so he didn't plan to continue participating, so he picked up the book and read down.

In the story, Hui Er is still being questioned, "I have never run a long-distance race, how is this possible." "There is no need to work hard, it is just a waste of time."

The leader of the mother-fetal solo in the ear is giving Shaorui a trick on how to impress a girl. The summary is based on face, and the leader issued an affirmation of hatred for the handsome guy.

In these intricate and irrelevant denials and encouragements, Mi Zhiqiu recalled those girls who peeked at Xia Xinran on the road today.

The ppt that I perfected five times this week is still on the computer, the mint-flavored soda water is lemon-flavored, and the unfinished conversations on the phone can continue at any time. What.

What people are thinking about, everything that others say seems to have something to say.There is a story in my heart, and the unrelated lyrics seem to be written for myself.

"Some things don't make sense."

He put down the book in a daze.

Do you have someone you like?

No.

What's that pointless?

There is no point in liking.