phantom hand

Chapter 18

Zhao Qingyu has been a little nervous for the past two days, because his roommate may come back at any time, and sometimes when the door is blown by the wind, he will prick up his ears and adjust his mind and body to a state of vigilance.But what is depressing is that none of Li Chuang's roommates seemed to have any affection for the school. Until the penultimate day of school, none of them returned.

Zhao Qingyu took advantage of these few days to clean up the dormitory thoroughly.

Different from his original four-person room, Li Chuang's dormitory is very simple, with four bunk beds neatly placed on both sides, a relatively large wooden table and six small wooden benches in the middle of the room, covered with people's faces. Lunch box, water cup, razor, books and other sundries, and a landline phone.No one in this dormitory has a computer, at least there is no desktop, so it looks much cleaner than Ai Gang's - that guy's dormitory has two desktops, and they are all old-fashioned monitors, which piled up the desks.

The dormitory doesn't look big, er, of course, it's actually not that big, but because the accumulation in the early stage is too good, Zhao Qingyu is really tiring after tidying up.Fortunately, the results are gratifying.The two upper bunks where the luggage was stored were no longer messy. The boxes were placed one by one according to their size and shape, and the bags were cleverly placed in the gap between the boxes. I don't know if it was a coincidence or Zhao Qingyu's technique was really good. The tight seams are like jigsaw puzzles; all the sundries on the table are placed to one side, and everything that is not used temporarily is put into the drawer, leaving four-fifths of the flat and open usable area on the desktop; the floor tiles are restored The original light yellow color was changed after Zhao Qingyu used countless pots of soapy water; Zhao Qingyu didn't dare to move the beds of his roommates, at most, he used the bed sweeping brush bought at the five yuan store in front of the school to help them dust the sheets and quilts every day Ash, then frowned and let the quilts continue to sway.The only fly in the ointment is the windows. Zhao Qingyu really has nothing to do with them. No matter how hard he wipes them, he can’t wipe them clean. I'll come down!" In the end, Zhao Qingyu had to give up.

But even so, Deng Ze—the first child to return to the dormitory—still had the urge to exit the moment the door was opened to reconfirm the house number.

It was the evening of the last day in August. Zhao Qingyu sat on a small bench staring at the window glass in a daze with the class schedule he got from Ai Gang. The class would start the next day. He thought, could it be that Li Chuang's roommates Are you used to coming back on the day of class and going straight to the classroom?

As if telepathically, just as I was thinking, there was the rustling of keys outside the door.

Zhao Qingyu's nerves tensed instantly, and he turned his head to stare at the door. The complex emotions mixed with tension and expectation made his heart beat faster unconsciously, and he even heard a clear thumping sound.

Soon, the door opened, and a boy with short chestnut-colored hair appeared at the door. The moment he saw Zhao Qingyu, he raised his handsome eyebrows like Badaling: "Are you there? Then lock the door!"

Zhao Qingyu frowned lightly, trying to think about the inevitable connection between him and the locked door.After a while, in vain, he turned to recall some photos of his roommates that Li Chuang had found for him from the school net to identify the visitor.About [-], slightly thinner, Guan Xijun's hairstyle, Rain's eyes, it should be Deng Ze.

After Zhao Qingyu confirmed his identity here, the person over there was still standing at the door. Zhao Qingyu was wondering, so he heard Deng Ze gasp: "Damn, is this still our dormitory? The school has been renovated?"

Zhao Qingyu wanted to raise his hand and say, the workers are here.

It's a pity that before there was enough time, a somewhat strange voice with a suspected Northeast accent drifted out from behind Deng Ze: "What are you doing standing at the door, kid? Are you stupid on holiday?"

Deng Ze turned his head to see who came, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Fuck, when did you come back, fourth?"

"I've just arrived, and I guess it's the same car as yours," the latter said, pushing Deng Ze into the room, "What are you doing blocking the door, you're so stupid."

The moment he saw the person, Zhao Qingyu recognized the person. Gu Yanyu, the only person in the dormitory from Jinzhou who came from a coastal city, the most obvious sign is that short cut that can't be shortened by two millimeters.No wonder he felt that his tone of voice was a bit strange, Zhao Qingyu recalled Li Chuang's description of the gentleman's accent - the smell of oysters coming to his face.

Gu Yanyu's reaction when he saw that there was still a person sitting in the room was exactly the same as Deng Ze's, his eyebrows were first frowned, and then his eyes were obviously covered with a layer of irritability.But when this gentleman saw the changes in the room, he was much calmer than Deng Ze——

"Have we changed the floor tiles in our house?"

Zhao Qingyu finally found a chance to speak: "Well, I cleaned it up briefly."

Deng Ze was walking into the house, when he heard this, he almost jumped up.Gu Yanyu squinted his eyes in disbelief: "You? Cleaning?"

Zhao Qingyu nodded as a matter of course, showing a kind smile.

One piece, quiet.

Deng Ze grabbed the corner of Gu Yanyu's clothes: "Fourth brother, why do I feel that there is an evil wind..."

Gu Yanyu looked Zhao Qingyu up and down for a long time, then walked impatiently to his bed and sat down on his buttocks, while lowering his head to pack his things, he muttered: "Who knows what kind of wind he has."

Deng Ze also fumbled back to his bed with one foot and one shallow foot, as if he followed into a minefield.

Zhao Qingyu remained calm on the surface, but he was already overjoyed in his heart.He thought that Li Chuang's roommates would have such a reaction, but when he really saw it, it was a different scene.In particular, all their expressions will appear on their faces and eyes, which are so simple that they can be seen through at a glance, and are so interesting.This is almost the same as Ai Gang.Zhao Qingyu's original intention was to help Li Chuang improve the relationship in the dormitory. After all, it would be difficult for him to imitate Li Chuang's temperament to get along with these people, but now, he seems to have found more fun.

But one thing has to be admitted, Li Chuang's popularity is really bad.

——Student Zhao Qingyu thought so, completely forgetting his own interpersonal network with the same purpose.

When it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Peng, the eldest, and Fang Xin, the sixth, also came back one after another. Now, except for Dong Dongdong, who lives in the local area and hates others who call him by his first and last name, the dormitory is basically full of people.Everyone was stopped by the fresh air when they entered the door, and then they were baptized by Zhao's style of "classmates love to smile", so when they walked to their beds, they mostly wobbled.

Zhao Qingyu couldn't figure out how Li Chuang could not get along well with these people, because in his opinion, these people were much more loving than those in his dormitory.Although the attitude is simple and rude, it is better to be rough than to be treated coldly, especially when you talk to the other party in a good voice, and the other party has a tangled and helpless embarrassment expression that can't be angry, it is so cute to the bone.

The later the night, the more lively the dormitory building became. As the number of people returning slowly increased, the corridors were filled with the sound of chasing and frolicking. During the period, people from the dormitory next door came over a few times. They were all classmates, exchanging souvenirs and so on.Zhao Qingyu didn't recognize everyone yet, so he didn't dare to intervene easily, but he kept being a quiet onlooker with great interest.They also seem to have this habit, because he has eaten coconut candy handed over by the squad leader who lives in Hainan Island.However, since he had hardly lived in the dormitory, he had never seen such a scene of reunion after a long absence, so he was a little moved and envious when he watched it.

The people in the room tossed and tossed until after nine o'clock before slowly subsiding, each of them washed up and lay down on the bed chatting.

"I said, the third family is recent, why haven't you come back yet?" After being excited, the students finally found that there were still few people in the dormitory.

Fang Xin provided a clue: "I saw him when I came back, and he was helping the student union pick up freshmen in the small shed downstairs."

"Pull it down," Zhou Peng, who looks a bit like Gu Tianle, smirked, "He's a school girl."

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Deng Ze slapped his thigh regretfully: "Damn, why didn't I expect this trick!"

Gu Yanyu pushed the glasses so that the light folded in a nice angle: "Talent emerges from adversity, you are not hungry enough."

Zhao Qingyu listened with enthusiasm, couldn't hold back his joy, unexpectedly four pairs of eyes stared at him immediately, some were suspicious, some were disgusted, some were probing, some were confused.Zhao Qingyu instantly changed from a small audience to a public spotlight, and he was a little uncomfortable. He was thinking about how to deal with it when he heard Dong Dongdong's door opening.

"Damn, I'm exhausted!"

Dong Dongdong is about 85 tall, with a strong body, and his facial features are not outstanding, but his whole face is stable and reliable. Zhao Qingyu gave this man a high score of [-] from a gay perspective.

"Hey, what are you doing with the school girl, are you so tired?" Zhou Peng teased maliciously.

Everyone understood, showing lewd smiles.

"Thank you," Dong Dongdong took off his T-shirt in twos and then took out the washbasin from under the bed, before he said angrily, "I picked up six people in one night, five males, and all from the fucking Art Academy !"

Everyone stared sadly to express their sympathy.Don’t say people look down on you, even if they like you, they may not be able to catch up with you, if they catch up with you, they may not be able to support them, and if they are able to support you, they may not last long. world.

When Dong Dongdong went to the bathroom on the floor with shirtless arms, Zhao Qingyu realized Zhou Peng's teasing meaning belatedly.It's normal for boys to make jokes like this in college, but he hasn't experienced this before, and now he feels a little uncomfortable, and a discordant picture appears in his head, at first it is a man and a woman, and then it becomes two men Yes, and later one of the faces turned into Dong Dongdong...

Cough, you said it's not too hot today, why take off your clothes!

It took Dong Dongdong 3 minutes to wash up, but his phone started ringing five seconds after he left the house. The ringtone was adapted from Huang Jianxiang's commentary, "It's connected! It's connected! The call is finally connected!" hoarsely tormenting everyone for 180 minutes Second.

Until Brother Dongdong came back humming a little tune in a fresh suit.

"Fuck, hurry up and see who is looking for you, it's like urging you to die!" Fang Xin, who was also on the lower bunk, reached out to feel for the phone and handed it over.

Dong Dongdong answered the phone strangely, and when he saw it clearly, his face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy.

Zhao Qingyu saw him struggling for a long time before pressing answer.

"Hello? Well, it's me... I said no... It's okay, it's easy to do... I'm ready to go to bed now, and I have classes tomorrow... Yes, we start classes earlier than you... Hmm, don't worry, I can help I'll definitely help those who are on the board, whoever is senior or not... No, don't bother, huh, huh, huh? What are you talking about? Hello? The signal doesn't seem to be very good... That's how it is... Bye--"

In the end, Dong Dongdong had raised the phone as far as his arm could reach.

The roommates met their eyes and reached a consensus with their eyes - contempt.

"Not good-looking?" Fang Xin asked tentatively, "What kind of dignity does this scare you like this?"

Dong Dongdong shook his head slowly, his eyes were confused and far away, "It's quite beautiful..."

Deng Ze was surprised: "Then how can you sing this well? Why don't you rush over there."

"Wait a minute," Zhou Peng seemed to realize something, "Isn't it a school girl?"

"..."

Deng Ze: "Could it be the one-fifth of the juniors?"

"..."

Fang Xin: "The Art Academy is really open."

"..."

Gu Yanyu: "Brother, you are in trouble."

"..."

"Dongdong?"

"...If you're so fucking happy, I'll wash 716 with blood!!!"

On the second day, in the big class, the two philosophy classes of Ai Gang and Zhao Qingyu joined together.Ai Gang asked Zhao Qingyu what you were shouting in your dormitory in the middle of the night last night, Zhao Qingyu laughed and said nothing.Just occasionally listening to lectures, I can be distracted by Dong Dongdong Wei'an's back, and affirm the vision of the beautiful boy in the music education department with a comrade's aesthetic.

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