Really young master holding sweet script

The floor of their boys' dormitory is newly renovated, and the students of this year are the first batch to move in. The dormitory has not yet had time to install curtains.

It just so happened that Shi Jing's bed was on the side by the window, and there was still the sound of snoring on the opposite side. He looked at the deep blue sky and thought that if Xie Yinhan lived in, he would probably be disturbed by the noise and sleepless all night.

At this point in his thoughts, he dared not think any more.

Why did such an end-of-life story of a heroic protagonist end up like this?

He felt his heart tighten for no reason.

Went to the bathroom that came with the dormitory to wash his face, Shi Jing didn't want to sleep anymore, read a book at the desk for a while, and finally came out of the depressing atmosphere in the dream.

In any case, it was a matter of the previous life, and now is a brand new life, and he is here, so that such an accident will not happen again.

As it turns out, reading a book is a great way to pass the time.

It didn't take long for the sky to gradually brighten.

The two top student roommates in the bed didn't seem to have come out of the liberation of the holiday. They only needed to report to class this afternoon, and neither of them got up.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door of "Tuk Tuk Tuk".

Shi Jing glanced at the bed, and the two continued to fall asleep without knowing anything, so he walked over and gently opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a boy wearing a peaked cap, large earphones around his neck, and all in black.

I looked at him for less than half a second, and asked, "Is this 266?"

Their new building has not yet installed a number plate. If the dormitory manager was not too enthusiastic yesterday and sent him up personally, Shi Jing would not be able to determine which room is 266.

He nodded "hmm".

"Fuck, I'm out of luck." The peaked cap patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, I also sleep here. I still have a few boxes left at the gate, help me get them."

Shi Jing simply agreed, and the two walked downstairs.

Putting the peaked cap in his pocket with one hand, he gesticulated in the air with the other and said, "University A is not as good as I imagined. If I had known it was such a poor place, I wouldn't have repeated a year just to come here."

Shi Jing asked, "Didn't you pass the exam before?"

"It's not bad. I used to be the top scorer in our class. It's true that I didn't perform very well after the college entrance examination results, but it wasn't because of the grades that I repeated."

Shi Jing said casually, "Is that for the object?"

"Now it's the ex-object. How did you guess it? I look so obvious."

Talking skills have already reached the outside, although it is early in the morning, there are still many students coming and going on campus, some are rushing to the cafeteria for breakfast, and some are wearing sportswear to go to the playground for morning exercises.

"As expected of A University." The peaked cap sighed, "When I was in high school, I still had the illusion that I was the best in the world. When I walked around the university, I really felt that I was a mortal, and I didn't have the willpower. Going to the library so early in the morning to take up a seat."

"My name is Fang Yingdong, how about you?"

"Shi Jing."

Fang Yingdong is completely different from the other two roommates in the dormitory, who talk about their grades when they meet, and it is much easier to get along with each other.

In the brightly lit outdoor room, Fang Yingdong looked at him and said, "I'm here to carry these two large suitcases, help me carry the two small ones, it looks like you haven't done any hard work."

After returning to the dormitory, he kindly helped Fang Yingdong make a bed together.

The other party will revenge.

"After dinner, let's go to the gym opposite the school to get a card." Fang Yingdong stood on the bed above, folded the quilt and said, "Didn't you say that you also run in the morning, go to the gym, I will exercise muscles .”

The other two roommates in the dormitory got up, washed up, and went to see the original appearance of the well-known A library.

Shi Jing handed the pillowcase to Fang Yingdong who was on the upper bunk, and began to change the subject, "I heard that we have a lot of professional courses? There is no time to exercise."

"Why don't you have time? As the saying goes, time is like water in a sponge, and you have to exercise after many classes."

"I'll continue to tell you about the follow-up. I didn't repeat the grade for a year because of my ex-girlfriend. As a result, I just went to a new class, and she told me that falling in love affects my studies too much."

Shi Jing sat on the chair under her bed, and Fang Yingdong continued to say, "I really redeemed it. If she doesn't want to, that's fine."

After Fang Yingdong finished speaking, he got down from the upper bunk, smelled Shi Jing's bed, and saw his well-packed picture frame sitting on the table for the first time.

"This is the painting of that big guy. It looks like a masterpiece by a famous artist. You still have to bring such a large painting after such a long distance?"

"My friend mailed it to me."

"Could it be a gift from my girlfriend, why don't you take it apart and have a look."

Shi Jing: "Do you think I have a date?"

"How high are your demands? I'll figure it out. You definitely rejected a lot of girls."

After Fang Yingdong sighed, he went to unpack the suitcase.

It was too late to take the courier yesterday, and I had to pack my luggage, so Shi Jing didn't open the painting.

He unpacked the package. The background of the oil painting was a street, and the light from the street lamp hit the shoulders of the young man walking on the road. He saw that the side face looked familiar, but he was not sure.

Hanging the hanger in the cabinet, Fang Yingdong came over again, "This is not a gift from your girlfriend, isn't this a painting of you?"

While looking at the painting, Shi Jing denied, "We don't..."

Before he could say "I've never seen it", someone knocked on the open door of their bedroom.

Fang Yingdong called to come in, and a senior in pajamas walked in with a transparent plastic bag in his hand.

"Sorry for being late, brother, I'm from 366 upstairs. You have booked breakfast for half a semester in bed No. 1, right?"

Shi Jing looked up at the bed card with a one-inch photo on it, and "Bed No. 1" was impressively written on it.

Fang Yingdong, "Before I came here, I heard that seniors, you dorms have a canteen, and you can also deliver breakfast. Is this delivered every day? I also order it."

"Delivery to the dormitory in the morning from Monday to Friday, you can join the group created by our canteen." The senior said, and put the transparent bag on Shi Jing's table.

Seeing the pink packaging of strawberry oatmeal yogurt in the bag, Shi Jing stood up, "If there is no mistake, can the senior show me the WeChat of the person who ordered breakfast?"

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

……

In the blink of an eye, it was another year of winter, and the weather in T City was unpredictable. Recently, the temperature suddenly turned cold, and a heavy snowfall continued for a whole night.

Randy has just released the results of the second monthly exam of this semester. Of course, it is impossible for all the students to relax their vigilance easily. After several weekly exams, the end of the semester is coming.

Xie Yinhan came out of the school gate, wearing Randy's winter school uniform for the first time, anyway, if he was fined to sweep the floor during the dress check, he would never see anyone he wanted to see.

The sneakers stepped on the snow-covered ground, making a crisp creaking sound. When he walked to the gate of the community, he just took out the key card from his school uniform pocket, and the phone in his pocket vibrated.

It was a call from an unfamiliar number in Beicheng.

Xie Yinhan picked it up and said "Hello" impatiently.

A female voice came from the opposite side, "Hello classmate, I'm from our J express station. You have a package that has been here for six days. If you don't come to sign for it, it will be returned."

Only then did he remember that in order to give his brother a gift in a fair manner, he casually returned the address of a university in the same city as his brother.

"……classmate?"

"I will sign for it as soon as possible." His voice was very weak.

After hanging up the phone, he withdrew his hand that was slightly frozen red holding the key card, turned around and walked to the side of the road, and hailed a taxi.

Life in school is very boring. Recently, he has no interest in skipping classes. Shi Jianfeng has never approached him again. He can also do leveling and sell paintings to support himself.

It's just that when he couldn't sleep, he would go to the desk and casually flip through the notes left by that person. The notes written by that person were comprehensive and beautiful.

He suddenly didn't want to mess around any more, he also wanted to get the admission letter from University A, so that he could see him in a fair way.

Even watching him go further and further away.

The nearest high-speed train to Beicheng departed at [-]:[-] a.m. and arrived in the evening of the next day. He booked a ticket and skipped tomorrow's class, which happened to be the New Year's Day holiday.

Every New Year's Day in University A, there will be a report party, and when the end of the term is approaching, Shi Jing is dragged by her friend Fang Yingdong to join the art club.

There was a performance on stage, and Shi Jing was sitting in the background reciting medicine while waiting to perform on stage.

The end of their majors was like a nightmare, even if they had to spend every day in the library, Shi Jing still did not avoid the fate of being dragged by Fang Yingdong to the gym for a run.

The chair next to Shi Jing was pulled away, and Fang Yingdong sat beside him with a book.

"Brother, you are going to be on stage in 10 minutes, why are you still reading here? Where is the senior sister who performed with you?"

The program that Shi Jing is going to perform at this party is the piano performance of "Snow Dream", and his junior sister plays the violin beside him.

"How do I know where she is? She will be back when she is notified to go on stage."

Fang Yingdong hates iron but not steel, "I'm old, the old horse has found a partner, I'm in love and broke up, you are still single, the girl who delivered the yogurt has a bad personality or not good enough looks, it's been half a semester. After you."

Lao Ma is Shi Jing's roommate on the opposite bed.

When Shi Jing was interrupted like this, she was in no mood to endorse any more, "Whoever told you that the one who delivered breakfast must be the object, can't ordinary friends do it?"

"No matter how ordinary she is, it's been half a year and she hasn't developed into a boyfriend and girlfriend. I just think she has no chance..."

A classmate from the literature and art club notified Shi Jing that she was going to take the stage, and the conversation between the two was interrupted just like that.

Fang Yingdong went out of the backstage with Shi Jing, and walked around to the window on the side of the stage, thinking about watching Shi Jing's performance from the audience's perspective.

On the stage was the host's announcement, "The following is Shi Jing, a freshman from the School of Basic Medical Sciences, and Zhang Linlin, a student from the Department of Engineering Management, playing and performing "Snow Dream"."

There was a lot of shouting from the audience, and Fang Yingdong even heard the girl sitting in the aisle directly. "Hi husband, come on, husband!!"

"Is there a fire?"

Fang Yingdong heard footsteps coming in behind him, and the man stood not far behind him, as if he was asking this question.

He looked up from the boy's joint limited-edition shoes, paired with sky-defying long legs... It looked like a school uniform, and looking up was a handsome face with sharp eyebrows, as if he had missed something.

He moved down again and landed on the boy's exposed wrist. The watch on it looked so familiar. It wasn't that he and his brother picked it out together, printed the letters and mailed it to J University...

"Smoking is not allowed in the auditorium, you are not a student of our school, are you?"

"I'm looking for someone."

Fang Yingdong blurted out, "You came to see Shi Jing?"

"I've been with him all day, why haven't I seen you, and I haven't heard him mention that someone is coming to him today, are you?"

The face of the boy with a cold face on the opposite side was even more ugly to the naked eye, "I am his ex-boyfriend."

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