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Chapter 1 Why is it you again
Unsurprisingly, when passing through the "husband and wife building", I heard a few voices of boys crying and howling, while the girls' dormitory building on the opposite side didn't move, which made this kind of behavior even more stupid and lonely.
Zhao Shuming walked in the middle, pulled up the collar, accidentally touched the wound at the corner of his mouth, and hissed involuntarily.
It's really tm unlucky, I don't know where the idiot came from to make trouble in the bar, involved a bunch of innocent people including him, the waiter, and got punched for no reason.
Zhao Shuming let go of his hand, and breathed out a mouthful of white mist, reeking of alcohol.It was a little early this year, and it was even colder at this point.The usual part-time job can't leave until after 6 o'clock in the morning, but tonight he just went to take over the shift, but because of this disaster, he went back to school before 2 o'clock.
There was no one on the road, and while plucking his hair, he quickened his pace, bypassed the "husband and wife building", and trotted to the entrance of the boys' dormitory. A smile appeared on his expressionless face, and he called the guard.
The guard poked his head out from the guard booth where the heater was turned on, his cheeks were flushed from the heat, he squinted his eyes for a while, and the impatience on his face eased a little, with a little more familiarity: "You're back?"
As he said, he shrank his neck and opened the iron door for him, and looked up, "Oh, what's the matter? This is a fight?"
Zhao Shuming took Zhonghua out of his pocket: "Hey, don't mention it, I met a gangster and didn't dodge it."
The doorman laughed: "It seems that those little girls want to die of distress."
Zhao Shuming shook his head helplessly, smoked a cigarette for the guard, and took one himself.The two poked at the door and chatted casually.
The two clusters of scarlet fireworks flickered, and the guard flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can: "It's already lit, hurry up."
The emergency lights in the corridor were on all night, and the light cast was dark and gloomy, which made people feel even colder.Zhao Shuming looked down at the phone, and the small green WeChat icon displayed a 99+ reminder in the upper right corner.He stepped up to the second floor in a few steps, and only selected a few of the messages to reply when he reached the door of the dormitory.
The snoring sounds kept coming and going in the dormitory, Zhao Shuming tried his best to move as lightly as possible, and gently closed the door.The curtains were drawn, and the dormitory was almost completely dark. The screen of his mobile phone barely illuminated his sight. Fortunately, his bed was near the door, so there was no need to bother too much.
When taking off the jacket, a smell mixed with smoke and perfume passed the tip of his nose. Zhao Shuming frowned and put the jacket on the stool, and climbed onto the bed briskly.
Hu Fei, who was next to him, stopped snoring, scratched his neck in a daze, and paused for two or three seconds before realizing why the bed moved a few times just now: "Third brother?"
Zhao Shuming responded in a low voice: "Woke you up?"
"Oh, it's okay." Hu Fei raised his head and looked in his direction, "Are you back? It's 7 o'clock?"
"No, it's not yet 2 o'clock, and I got back early today." Zhao Shuming turned on the bed and lay down, his body muscles were finally relaxed, and he sighed involuntarily, "Go on to sleep."
Hu Fei didn't go to sleep right away, he got up slowly, went to the toilet in the dark, and quickly got into bed with his arms tucked up: "Then will you answer the question today?"
Zhao Shuming was still looking at his phone: "What class?"
"Let's do good math in the first two quarters." Hu Fei thought for a while, "Forget it, Mr. Li doesn't like roll calls, and anyway, you have a good relationship with him."
Putting down the phone and turning inward, Zhao Shuming said, "That's ok, I'll be there later, save a seat for me."
Hearing Hu Fei's answer, he closed his eyes, and the loud music seemed to be still ringing in his ears. He was obviously sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep.Fortunately, this feeling of irritability has been very familiar for so many years, and practice makes perfect. He closed his eyes patiently and rested his mind, taking advantage of the drunkenness, waiting for his body to stretch to the limit, and then he could more or less sleep for a while.
In the morning, the hangover caused Zhao Shuming to have a splitting headache.The other people in the dormitory got up one after another, and it suddenly became lively. He had to pull the quilt over his head and endure it until everyone went out for class.
But within an hour of silence, the door opened.
"Just here." The instructor's voice sounded: "There is still an empty bed in this dormitory. They are all from the same department, but the majors are different."
The male voice who answered was very polite: "Okay, I understand, this depends on the school's arrangement. Are there air conditioners and water heaters here?"
"I bought the air-conditioned dormitory by myself. There is no water heater. You can go to the bathroom to take a shower." The instructor led people to the innermost bed, "Isn't it a report today? Where are the students?"
The man said: "The formal class will start tomorrow, and he will be late. I will bring the things first."
"You parents," the instructor sighed, "you're still so pampered here, what's wrong with you?"
The man seemed to be choked up, paused for two seconds, and said with a broken smile: "That... I'm not a parent, teacher, don't get me wrong."
"Not the parents?" The instructor probably took a look at the man, and stopped talking, but finally saw the bag on the bed in the blink of an eye, "Zhao Shuming? Why didn't you go to class?"
Zhao Shuming felt unlucky, got out of the quilt, lay on the edge of the bed railing, covered the lower half of his face, and sounded as honest as possible: "Last night I had a stomachache, I didn't sleep all night."
"I'm not feeling well and go to the doctor." The instructor didn't say much, but turned to the man and said, "Put the things on the seat first, let... Lu Ming, right? Let Lu Ming come early, he has class tomorrow, I have to go through the formalities today, so I have to come in person.”
The last sentence is an emphatic sentence.The man hurriedly agreed: "Uh, okay, I'll tell him."
The instructor explained a few more words and left.
But the room was still not clean, and the man began to tidy up the seats and beds.The vacant place has never been empty, and the people in the dormitory are used to pile up the sundries on the table and bed.But this location happened to be the bed next to Zhao Shuming's, so the noise was close at hand.
"Just put it all on the ground, and they will pick it up when they come back." Zhao Shuming lay on the bed and looked at him, "Do you want to help?"
"Hey, thank you." The man waved his hand, "No, I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"
Zhao Shuming smiled as if he had a good temper: "It's okay."
The man was about to move things when his cell phone rang: "Mr. Lu."
Walking out of the dormitory while picking up the phone, he stood at the door and made a phone call.
The door was not closed tightly, Zhao Shuming's bed was right next to the door, and his voice was heard one after another. The other end of the phone was obviously irritable, and the volume was so loud that he could vaguely hear it.
"I'm at school." "Mr. Xiao Lu hasn't arrived yet." "I called, but I didn't answer."
From his increasingly cautious attitude, he could hear the growing anger on the other side.
boring……
Zhao Shuming lay back and played with his phone.The messages were all sent in the early morning, so he didn't bother to read them, so he just deleted them, got up, got out of bed, dressed and washed.
When he was shaving, he looked at his face seriously, and the slightly long bangs brushed at the end of his eyebrows, making him look a little too young.Jun is really handsome, worthy of the name of their school's school grass, but unfortunately he has dark circles under his eyes, somewhat haggard, which is really distressing, and no wonder he often meets older young women in bars.
Zhao Shuming raised his eyebrows at the mirror, he was quite satisfied with this face, but he couldn't be happy when he saw the injury on the corner of his mouth.
I finished my meal according to the time, and caught up with three or four English listening classes.This class is also very smooth. Each person has a small cubicle and is equipped with a big earphone, so as not to interfere with each other.Zhao Shuming shrank behind the bezel, turned on the airplane mode of the phone, yawned and watched the downloaded cat and mouse.The girl sitting next to him took a few sneaky glances, with a cute expression on her face, she couldn't help but leaned over and said, "You're too cute, aren't you?"
Although Zhao Shuming is so handsome that he can't be in the same frame as ordinary people, he has a strong affinity and has a good relationship with men and women. He can chat with anyone, and said with a smile: "My sister likes it. I watched a few episodes with her, and I think it's pretty good."
"Wow, you still have a younger sister?" The girl seemed to have gotten a new secret from the school girl, and she was a little excited, "With your genes, she must be super cute. How old are you?"
Zhao Shuming smiled and made a shush gesture, pointed to the podium, and signaled the teacher to pay attention to this side.The girl blushed, so she had no choice but to stop talking, and went back to share the material she just got with her little sister.
After eating late, Zhao Shuming was still not hungry by noon, so he went back to the dormitory alone ahead of time.There was a man standing at the door of 404 and making a phone call.The profile of this person's face is neat and beautiful, and his skin is fair, which makes the bruises on his face even more obvious.He looked careless on the phone, but there was a frizz on his face that couldn't be ignored.Coupled with his wrinkled and torn coat, it exudes a kind of warning to keep strangers away.
"You're letting him go for nothing, and I don't live in the dormitory." He hung up the phone after saying this, and when he sensed someone beside him, he turned his head and stared rather than stared, without blocking himself at all. Self-awareness at the door of others.
Why is this outfit so familiar?
Zhao Shuming frowned imperceptibly, and was on the verge of smiling.
Oh, fate.
He thought a few times and said hello: "Why are you?"
Hearing the voice, the man turned half of his body, showing his face, and didn't even glance at Zhao Shuming: "I don't know you."
Yo, no wonder he was beaten, look at the appearance of being beaten.
Zhao Shuming thought for a while, pointed to the cut in the corner of his mouth, and smiled helplessly: "Last night, here, accidental injury."
As he spoke, he explained for himself: "I was the waiter there, and I happened to serve wine to the table in front of the box. You kicked me over, and you threw your fist at me in the face."
The other party's expression remained the same, and then he looked over, but he didn't seem to be embarrassed by such a coincidence, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why did you come over?"
This guy's skill in rubbing fire is simply second to none, even Zhao Shuming almost broke his skill.
"That's true." Zhao Shuming touched the wound, sneered in his heart, his face was as warm as a spring breeze, "I will pay attention next time."
To another person, these words might easily turn into irony or flattery, but Zhao Shuming has acted in a gentle manner for so many years, out of habit, his acting skills are exquisite, and there is a kind of sincerity in his speaking temperament, which makes everyone stunned.
Probably because he didn't expect his victim's attitude to be so good, which brought out his ugly face, and this time the opposite side was quiet.
The author has something to say:
Things to note
Attacker: Lu Ming, Receiver: Zhao Shuming
I've had a girlfriend, I've had a girlfriend, I've had a girlfriend
Zhao Shuming walked in the middle, pulled up the collar, accidentally touched the wound at the corner of his mouth, and hissed involuntarily.
It's really tm unlucky, I don't know where the idiot came from to make trouble in the bar, involved a bunch of innocent people including him, the waiter, and got punched for no reason.
Zhao Shuming let go of his hand, and breathed out a mouthful of white mist, reeking of alcohol.It was a little early this year, and it was even colder at this point.The usual part-time job can't leave until after 6 o'clock in the morning, but tonight he just went to take over the shift, but because of this disaster, he went back to school before 2 o'clock.
There was no one on the road, and while plucking his hair, he quickened his pace, bypassed the "husband and wife building", and trotted to the entrance of the boys' dormitory. A smile appeared on his expressionless face, and he called the guard.
The guard poked his head out from the guard booth where the heater was turned on, his cheeks were flushed from the heat, he squinted his eyes for a while, and the impatience on his face eased a little, with a little more familiarity: "You're back?"
As he said, he shrank his neck and opened the iron door for him, and looked up, "Oh, what's the matter? This is a fight?"
Zhao Shuming took Zhonghua out of his pocket: "Hey, don't mention it, I met a gangster and didn't dodge it."
The doorman laughed: "It seems that those little girls want to die of distress."
Zhao Shuming shook his head helplessly, smoked a cigarette for the guard, and took one himself.The two poked at the door and chatted casually.
The two clusters of scarlet fireworks flickered, and the guard flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can: "It's already lit, hurry up."
The emergency lights in the corridor were on all night, and the light cast was dark and gloomy, which made people feel even colder.Zhao Shuming looked down at the phone, and the small green WeChat icon displayed a 99+ reminder in the upper right corner.He stepped up to the second floor in a few steps, and only selected a few of the messages to reply when he reached the door of the dormitory.
The snoring sounds kept coming and going in the dormitory, Zhao Shuming tried his best to move as lightly as possible, and gently closed the door.The curtains were drawn, and the dormitory was almost completely dark. The screen of his mobile phone barely illuminated his sight. Fortunately, his bed was near the door, so there was no need to bother too much.
When taking off the jacket, a smell mixed with smoke and perfume passed the tip of his nose. Zhao Shuming frowned and put the jacket on the stool, and climbed onto the bed briskly.
Hu Fei, who was next to him, stopped snoring, scratched his neck in a daze, and paused for two or three seconds before realizing why the bed moved a few times just now: "Third brother?"
Zhao Shuming responded in a low voice: "Woke you up?"
"Oh, it's okay." Hu Fei raised his head and looked in his direction, "Are you back? It's 7 o'clock?"
"No, it's not yet 2 o'clock, and I got back early today." Zhao Shuming turned on the bed and lay down, his body muscles were finally relaxed, and he sighed involuntarily, "Go on to sleep."
Hu Fei didn't go to sleep right away, he got up slowly, went to the toilet in the dark, and quickly got into bed with his arms tucked up: "Then will you answer the question today?"
Zhao Shuming was still looking at his phone: "What class?"
"Let's do good math in the first two quarters." Hu Fei thought for a while, "Forget it, Mr. Li doesn't like roll calls, and anyway, you have a good relationship with him."
Putting down the phone and turning inward, Zhao Shuming said, "That's ok, I'll be there later, save a seat for me."
Hearing Hu Fei's answer, he closed his eyes, and the loud music seemed to be still ringing in his ears. He was obviously sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep.Fortunately, this feeling of irritability has been very familiar for so many years, and practice makes perfect. He closed his eyes patiently and rested his mind, taking advantage of the drunkenness, waiting for his body to stretch to the limit, and then he could more or less sleep for a while.
In the morning, the hangover caused Zhao Shuming to have a splitting headache.The other people in the dormitory got up one after another, and it suddenly became lively. He had to pull the quilt over his head and endure it until everyone went out for class.
But within an hour of silence, the door opened.
"Just here." The instructor's voice sounded: "There is still an empty bed in this dormitory. They are all from the same department, but the majors are different."
The male voice who answered was very polite: "Okay, I understand, this depends on the school's arrangement. Are there air conditioners and water heaters here?"
"I bought the air-conditioned dormitory by myself. There is no water heater. You can go to the bathroom to take a shower." The instructor led people to the innermost bed, "Isn't it a report today? Where are the students?"
The man said: "The formal class will start tomorrow, and he will be late. I will bring the things first."
"You parents," the instructor sighed, "you're still so pampered here, what's wrong with you?"
The man seemed to be choked up, paused for two seconds, and said with a broken smile: "That... I'm not a parent, teacher, don't get me wrong."
"Not the parents?" The instructor probably took a look at the man, and stopped talking, but finally saw the bag on the bed in the blink of an eye, "Zhao Shuming? Why didn't you go to class?"
Zhao Shuming felt unlucky, got out of the quilt, lay on the edge of the bed railing, covered the lower half of his face, and sounded as honest as possible: "Last night I had a stomachache, I didn't sleep all night."
"I'm not feeling well and go to the doctor." The instructor didn't say much, but turned to the man and said, "Put the things on the seat first, let... Lu Ming, right? Let Lu Ming come early, he has class tomorrow, I have to go through the formalities today, so I have to come in person.”
The last sentence is an emphatic sentence.The man hurriedly agreed: "Uh, okay, I'll tell him."
The instructor explained a few more words and left.
But the room was still not clean, and the man began to tidy up the seats and beds.The vacant place has never been empty, and the people in the dormitory are used to pile up the sundries on the table and bed.But this location happened to be the bed next to Zhao Shuming's, so the noise was close at hand.
"Just put it all on the ground, and they will pick it up when they come back." Zhao Shuming lay on the bed and looked at him, "Do you want to help?"
"Hey, thank you." The man waved his hand, "No, I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"
Zhao Shuming smiled as if he had a good temper: "It's okay."
The man was about to move things when his cell phone rang: "Mr. Lu."
Walking out of the dormitory while picking up the phone, he stood at the door and made a phone call.
The door was not closed tightly, Zhao Shuming's bed was right next to the door, and his voice was heard one after another. The other end of the phone was obviously irritable, and the volume was so loud that he could vaguely hear it.
"I'm at school." "Mr. Xiao Lu hasn't arrived yet." "I called, but I didn't answer."
From his increasingly cautious attitude, he could hear the growing anger on the other side.
boring……
Zhao Shuming lay back and played with his phone.The messages were all sent in the early morning, so he didn't bother to read them, so he just deleted them, got up, got out of bed, dressed and washed.
When he was shaving, he looked at his face seriously, and the slightly long bangs brushed at the end of his eyebrows, making him look a little too young.Jun is really handsome, worthy of the name of their school's school grass, but unfortunately he has dark circles under his eyes, somewhat haggard, which is really distressing, and no wonder he often meets older young women in bars.
Zhao Shuming raised his eyebrows at the mirror, he was quite satisfied with this face, but he couldn't be happy when he saw the injury on the corner of his mouth.
I finished my meal according to the time, and caught up with three or four English listening classes.This class is also very smooth. Each person has a small cubicle and is equipped with a big earphone, so as not to interfere with each other.Zhao Shuming shrank behind the bezel, turned on the airplane mode of the phone, yawned and watched the downloaded cat and mouse.The girl sitting next to him took a few sneaky glances, with a cute expression on her face, she couldn't help but leaned over and said, "You're too cute, aren't you?"
Although Zhao Shuming is so handsome that he can't be in the same frame as ordinary people, he has a strong affinity and has a good relationship with men and women. He can chat with anyone, and said with a smile: "My sister likes it. I watched a few episodes with her, and I think it's pretty good."
"Wow, you still have a younger sister?" The girl seemed to have gotten a new secret from the school girl, and she was a little excited, "With your genes, she must be super cute. How old are you?"
Zhao Shuming smiled and made a shush gesture, pointed to the podium, and signaled the teacher to pay attention to this side.The girl blushed, so she had no choice but to stop talking, and went back to share the material she just got with her little sister.
After eating late, Zhao Shuming was still not hungry by noon, so he went back to the dormitory alone ahead of time.There was a man standing at the door of 404 and making a phone call.The profile of this person's face is neat and beautiful, and his skin is fair, which makes the bruises on his face even more obvious.He looked careless on the phone, but there was a frizz on his face that couldn't be ignored.Coupled with his wrinkled and torn coat, it exudes a kind of warning to keep strangers away.
"You're letting him go for nothing, and I don't live in the dormitory." He hung up the phone after saying this, and when he sensed someone beside him, he turned his head and stared rather than stared, without blocking himself at all. Self-awareness at the door of others.
Why is this outfit so familiar?
Zhao Shuming frowned imperceptibly, and was on the verge of smiling.
Oh, fate.
He thought a few times and said hello: "Why are you?"
Hearing the voice, the man turned half of his body, showing his face, and didn't even glance at Zhao Shuming: "I don't know you."
Yo, no wonder he was beaten, look at the appearance of being beaten.
Zhao Shuming thought for a while, pointed to the cut in the corner of his mouth, and smiled helplessly: "Last night, here, accidental injury."
As he spoke, he explained for himself: "I was the waiter there, and I happened to serve wine to the table in front of the box. You kicked me over, and you threw your fist at me in the face."
The other party's expression remained the same, and then he looked over, but he didn't seem to be embarrassed by such a coincidence, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why did you come over?"
This guy's skill in rubbing fire is simply second to none, even Zhao Shuming almost broke his skill.
"That's true." Zhao Shuming touched the wound, sneered in his heart, his face was as warm as a spring breeze, "I will pay attention next time."
To another person, these words might easily turn into irony or flattery, but Zhao Shuming has acted in a gentle manner for so many years, out of habit, his acting skills are exquisite, and there is a kind of sincerity in his speaking temperament, which makes everyone stunned.
Probably because he didn't expect his victim's attitude to be so good, which brought out his ugly face, and this time the opposite side was quiet.
The author has something to say:
Things to note
Attacker: Lu Ming, Receiver: Zhao Shuming
I've had a girlfriend, I've had a girlfriend, I've had a girlfriend
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