Is the senior going home today?

Xiao Ma called Yuan Ze last weekend, saying that he has a fellow who came to Wu City to work, did not rent a house, and had run out of money, and wanted to make do with living in 303 for a few days.

Yuan Ze is a little obsessed with cleanliness, and feels uncomfortable in the same room with people he doesn't know well.The pony knew about it, so he didn't force him to live in, and discussed it with him in advance.

Yuan Ze had just bought a small bicycle, and he had a deep understanding of how difficult it is to walk without money. When he heard that other people had run out of money, he suddenly felt the same way, and agreed with him as soon as his heart softened.

After this side agreed, the pony fellow never came. Yuan Ze thought the matter was over, so he didn't take it to heart.

I stayed late in the library yesterday.

When going upstairs, the sensor lights in the corridor of the dormitory flickered, Yuan Ze took out the key to open the door, it was exactly the same as today, the dormitory door opened after only one turn of the key.

The curtains in the dormitory were drawn tightly, a small desk lamp was lit on Pony's desk, the wooden bed on top of the small desk lamp creaked, and the two human figures were entangled together, panting heavily and bumping against the dormitory wall.

Yuan Ze was still immersed in the ocean of professional knowledge in the library, and the string in his mind was not connected, so he flipped on the ceiling light switch by the door.

The bright white light illuminates the dormitory within a second.

The person on the bed panicked and hurriedly pulled off the thin quilt to cover him.The woman screamed, then quickly lowered her voice, turning into anger, "Who the hell is this? Didn't you say that the dormitory is unoccupied? Are you out of your mind? Take a look, my old lady congratulates you for having the eye of a needle."

A prophecy.

Yuan Ze was stunned for two seconds, then slapped the wall hard with his palm, the overhead light went out, and only the small table lamp remained bright yellow.

Yuan Ze opened his fingers and pressed his temples, turned around and walked out with his small bicycle, walked two steps and came back to open the dormitory door with the key, and asked in a cold voice, "Is the condom enough? Not enough to order a takeaway, the school gate The pharmacy can deliver the goods to your door." Turning around again, the door of the dormitory was closed with a "bang".

There is only 2000 yuan left in his pocket, which used to be money for a one-night five-star hotel, but now, Yuanze can't even bear to live in a 200-a-night Home Inn.

In the end, I spent a night in an Internet cafe on Xiaoyao Street at the back door of the school, and it only cost 20 yuan.Yuan Ze was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, his fingers were crackling on the keyboard, he had already stopped in the diamond rank for half a year, and he became the king overnight.

Early this morning, Yuan Ze raised his head from his sore arm, rubbed his sleepy eyes with the back of his hand, and there was a stabbing pain in the corner of his left eye. With a "hiss", he turned on the phone mirror.

A small red bag swelled up at the corner of the eye, as if laughing at the master's misfortune.

Yuanze thought over and over again, but he still had to go back to the dormitory to wash up, if he didn't wash up, he wouldn't be able to get over the hurdle in his heart.

Standing at the door of 303, Yuan Ze knocked lightly on the door first, but there was no response from the inside, so he took out the key to open the door.

Pushing the door open and entering the dormitory, the blue curtains facing the door were pulled to both sides of the window, blown up by the morning breeze, and "slapped" against the wall...

Yuan Ze frowned, and there seemed to be a fishy smell in the room.Stretching out his fingers and pinching the wings of his nose, he went to the balcony and pulled his clothes into the bathroom, and locked the door behind him.

When washing in the bathroom, Yuan Ze didn't want to open his eyes the whole time, he always felt that the place was dirty and a little disgusting, so he had to go out and rent a room.

Even if you only have 1980 yuan left in your pocket, you still have to rent it.

On the way to Danxia Lane in the morning, Yuan Ze found a real estate agency and left his demand and information, asking the agency to find a house as soon as possible.

......

It was still evening when I returned to the dormitory today, and there were a few strands of golden sunset hanging on the sky, and pink clouds in the shape of fish scales piled up layer after layer on the gray-blue sky, like a festive feast.

Yuan Ze took out his mobile phone and pressed "Kach Kacha" twice against the sky, chose a clearer one and sent it to Moments, and typed the word "Hope".

What do you want?Hoping for a good night's sleep.

Last night Yuanze slept on his stomach in an internet cafe and his back hurts. Today, he has been suffering from a faint headache, plus the little red envelopes on his eyes... In short, he must catch up on sleepiness.

Can you sleep well?Yuan Ze looked helplessly at the black and white checkered curtains that were newly wrapped around Xiao Ma's bed, covering the bed tightly. Is this intended to be a protracted war?I don't know who should pull the curtain.

No matter what, I can't go to the internet cafe again today, Yuan Ze thought to himself.I stuffed bread and milk into my stomach in two or three bites, took a shower and brushed my teeth as fast as I could, changed my clothes, set my phone to vibrate, and went to bed and lay down.

He fell asleep halfway through, heard a knock on the door, got out of bed to collect the clothes from the laundry, and handed over the dirty clothes he had changed.

After saying "thank you" when closing the door, Yuan Ze suddenly found that his voice was unbelievably hoarse, his throat hurt like a ball of fire, and his whole body was sluggish.

It must be a cold.

Yuan Ze hurriedly turned on the light, stooped to look in the drawer of his desk, found no medicine, even forgot to buy a bottle of mineral water.I simply turned off the air conditioner, hoping to cover some sweat, climbed into bed and continued to sleep with my head covered.

After sleeping until midnight, Yuan Ze was woken up again by the creaking sound of the opposite bed and the sound of panting/groaning.

The head is so heavy that the eyelids cannot be lifted, but the body is light, as light as a ball of cotton wool.

He wanted to cough, his throat was stuffed like a withered branch, he couldn't make a sound due to the stinging pain, his breath was hot, he tried his best to cover his forehead with his palm, but he couldn't feel the temperature, his palm was as hot as his forehead.

The whole night, Yuan Ze was half asleep and half awake, not knowing where he was.

I had a long, long dream. In the dream, a huge lotus flower wrapped him up. The soft yellow stamens stretched out into his mouth, entangled bit by bit, and a tear fell from the tip of the tender red petals, hot and crystal clear. His teardrops fell on his eyelids, slowly slipped into his mouth, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, tasting the sweet teardrops.

Yuan Ze stretched out his slender white fingers to touch the group of soft petals. As soon as the fingertips touched it lightly, the petals shrank shyly and ran into his palm by themselves, like a child. Laughed, jumped twice, and turned into a fat golden star...

This inexplicable dream made Yuan Ze's head ache completely, as if a big wooden hammer was knocking dully in his head, waking up with a jolt.

The whole dream was wet, but the rest of the body was hot and dry.

The curtains were drawn, the air conditioner was turned on again, but the 23-degree room temperature made Yuan Ze feel like his whole body was smoking.

The thin light of the morning came in through the gaps in the curtains, Yuan Ze grabbed the phone from the pillow, and at 7:12, he still wanted to get up and go to the community to finish the rest of the work.

Yuan Ze climbed out of bed top-heavy, staring at the two pairs of sandals next to Pony's bed, a pair of black men's and a pair of purple women's.Unscrupulous snoring sounds came from the black and white checkered curtains, one loud and the other soft.

Yuan Ze was so annoyed in his heart, but his body was limp and limp, he couldn't even use his mouth and fists.I lowered my head and went into the bathroom, changed into community work clothes after washing, threw the newly bought belt into the trash can, and changed into a handmade limited edition gift from my mother.

Black, the whole belt is only engraved with a low-key small gray letter L near the buckle.

After burning all night, Yuanze's lips were as dry as cracked bark, he stuck out his tongue and licked it, the tip of the tongue hurt.

The only good news is that the little red envelopes at the corners of the eyes are gone, and the sunglasses are no longer needed, and they are put in the desk drawer.

Yuan Ze pedaled his small bicycle out of the north gate of the school, first bought a bottle of mineral water, and filled most of the bottle with his head raised.

When passing by the real estate agency yesterday, the chunky agent who had left his information happened to be holding up his mobile phone and dialing at the door of the store. Seeing Yuan Ze, he immediately ran over and stopped him.

"Handsome guy, you were renting a house yesterday, I'll find one for you," the chunky agent grabbed the handle of his bicycle, "One bedroom, one living room, one bathroom, not far from your school, that landlord we have cooperated with many times, People are also refreshing."

Yuan Ze opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"Would you like to go and see the house first?" The chunky intermediary swiped open the phone screen, "If you want to see the house, I'll call the landlord right now. Yes, his price is affordable." The chunky agent found a name in the address book, raised his head and asked, "How is it? Go see it now?"

Yuan Ze squinted his eyes, and happened to see the word "Lin Qianxing" in the intermediary's mobile phone contact, and carefully put a bracket after the name, with five words "The landlord can negotiate the price" in the brackets.

He tilted his head, smiled politely and waved his hands, making a voice that was almost breathless, "I've already rented the house."

"Ah?" The chunky agent moved closer to him, his brows seemed to be pinched together, "Handsome, what did you say? I didn't hear you."

Yuan Ze habitually leaned back, stayed away from the agent, took out the mobile phone from his backpack, opened the screen with his fingertips, typed a few words on the notepad, and held it in front of the agent's eyes.

"Rented? So fast." The corner of the chunky agent's mouth drooped, "Then come find me again if you need it."

Yuan Ze was not in a hurry to leave, and leaned forward on the handrail of the bicycle, lowering his head to feel his physical condition.

The high temperature of his body made him unable to feel the heat of the hot summer. He had a headache, his bones were sore and soft, his throat could not make a sound, and his condition was extremely poor. Every part of his body was not suitable for work.

Yuanze made up his mind and sent a message to the community director asking for leave.

Then he turned his bike back to the dormitory, and went to rent a room after changing his clothes. He didn't want to stay in that dormitory for a day.

When he knocked on the door of No. 46 Danxia Lane again, Yuan Ze was wearing a dark blue round neck T, loose shorts of the same color, gray and white coconut shoes, long legs and arms, supporting smooth and delicate muscle lines.

Because of the fever, Yuanze's clear collarbone, including the long neck, pointed Adam's apple, well-defined jaw, cheeks and even the moist corners of the eyes, are all tinged with red, like the sunset glow from the day before. on the body.

When the knock on the door sounded, Lin Qianxing was squatting beside the flower table, pruning the flowers and plants.He put the flower scissors by the flower stand, took off his gloves, jumped up two small steps, and opened the door.

There is a delicate champagne-colored bicycle outside the door. The owner of the car is propping one hand on the seat and the other on the handlebar. His head is lowered and his shoulder blades are slightly protruding, like a proud young eagle suddenly restraining its wild wings.

"Who are you looking for?" Lin Qianxing frowned thickly, her long eyelashes flickered twice, and her eyes narrowed slightly. She seemed to have seen the person before but couldn't remember where, so her tone was clearly vigilant, "What's the matter?" ?”

Yuan Ze suppressed his headache and raised his eyelids. The veins on the side of his neck burst out, and he made a loud noise, "Looking for you, Lin Qianxing..." Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly fell forward.

The author has something to say: Let's guess, will Little Xingxing take Brother Yuan in?

Thank you for reading the text, my little ones~