surface roommate

"If he has a partner, I won't worry about it."

These words mean a lot.As Fu Wu expected, Jiang Tingwan had a deep affection for Zhou Ziheng.

"Then why did he lie about having a partner?" Since Jiang Ting didn't see him late, Fu Wu didn't need to hide it, and asked directly to express his confusion.

The other party is typing...

Presumably Jiang Tingwan was struggling with how to answer and typed for a long time, "Zhou Ziheng has his own considerations, I'm not sure about that."

Well, what are you doing? Here comes another mystery. How about solving the case?Can the big guys sit together and break this matter apart?In the middle of the night, one question after another was really annoying.

The screen illuminated Fu Wu's bitter face of worrying about his roommate. He turned over and saw Zhou Ziheng closed the book and turned off the desk lamp.His movements are always quiet and don't disturb anyone.

Fu Wu looked at Zhou Ziheng's figure standing quietly in the darkness, and thought: Will asking too much and doing too much will cross the boundary of roommates?If he lost his sense of proportion, Zhou Ziheng would be angered at that time, and the relationship between the two would be froze and messed up. Wouldn't it be shooting himself in the foot?

Forget it, let's go with Zhou Ziheng.Each walks its own way, each suffers its own suffering.

Before Fu Wu could reply, Jiang Tingwan sent another long text message:

"Zhou Ziheng's situation is special, and he doesn't open up easily to others. It is very, very difficult to be admitted to Xun'an University. He looks withdrawn and indifferent, but he is honest and kind. Please forgive me and the other two roommates. .If there is anything unusual about him, can you please contact me at any time?"

This passage contains a lot of information. Combined with the context, the most important point is, what kind of special law is Jiang Tingwan's so-called "special situation"?

But Fu Wu didn't ask, because he just wanted to leave Zhou Ziheng alone, lest the dog meddles with the mouse, and Zhu Bajie is not a human being in the mirror.So he suppressed his curiosity, didn't bother to ask, and let Jiang Tingwan hang out first, and then come back later, hoping that Jiang Tingwan would retreat when he knew the difficulty, and find another wise man.

He is not suitable to be caught between Zhou Ziheng and Jiang Tingwan, let alone to spy on Zhou Ziheng's privacy.

Fu Wu exited the chat interface with Jiang Tingwan, and randomly clicked on the family group of "The crown prince is out of the palace". The payment of ￥1000.00 and the emoji package of kneeling and thanking Longen came into view. This is the National Day play fee rewarded by parents .

The pampered Crown Prince Fu suddenly thought of something. In contrast, Zhou Ziheng's family is not that rich.

You can see it by paying close attention to Zhou Ziheng's daily food and clothing expenses.Although the clothes are good at matching, they are sunny and youthful, but there is no brand-name clothes on their bodies, they are all Taobao goods, and there are not many; three meals a day eat in the cafeteria, and basically do not eat snacks; the four people in the dormitory have a desktop computer with a large screen , Some buy game consoles, some buy a bunch of brand-name shoes, but he never buys expensive things...

Fu Wu also remembered a detail. The last time he went to Zhou Ziheng to say something, he found that his earphone cable had peeled off.In Fu Wu's place, wired earphones have long been eliminated, let alone broken earphones, but Zhou Ziheng still wraps them up neatly and wears them with him every day.

Therefore, Zhou Ziheng did not participate in college activities, but worked part-time alone, trying to earn money to support himself in college.

At this time, Zhou Ziheng, who was diagonally across the line, climbed onto the bed, and through the mosquito net, Fu Wu saw his healthy figure slipping into the bed curtain, and then disappeared.Two days ago, Ziheng bought a bed curtain with a starry sky pattern. When the bed curtain is pulled, it is isolated from the world.

There was a sneeze from behind the curtain.

Fu Wu couldn't help but think of the first night of school, the two slept in the same bed, such a fate is unique, right?On the surface, she was close to him, but in fact, she didn't know him very well.

There are indeed some secrets in this person, and the mystery of the person attracts others to come closer and explore.

"Why is Zhou Ziheng's situation so special?" Fu Wu looked away, and finally clicked on the chat interface with Jiang Tingwan.

The dialog box switched seven or eight times between "The other party is typing" and "Jiang Ting Wan", and finally sent a sentence "This is his secret, I have no right to disclose it, please forgive me".

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Depend on!She didn't say the most important part!Talk about useless things.Halfway through talking, you can make a decision.

But after regaining his sanity a little, Fu Wu knew that Jiang Tingwan was right.This is Zhou Ziheng's secret, and others have no right to tell it.Only when Zhou Ziheng is willing to tell him can he truly understand this person.

Fu Wu exhaled lightly, and replied: "Okay, I understand."

"Thank you for your understanding! Can you please pay attention to his behavior and let me know when there is something abnormal? Please."

Entrusted as a detective to monitor your roommate?This operation is unprecedented and unprecedented.Wait, Jiang Tingwan is just one of Zhou Ziheng's admirers, is this appropriate?

There are two villains fighting in Fu Wu's heart. One says it's unreasonable to monitor his roommates and must refuse;The latter one pressed the former one to the ground, telling him to shut up.

So Fu Wu made a strange reply: "What is abnormal?"

"For example, running in the heavy rain tonight. In the past, when he was irritable, he would beat the tree or even the wall with his fist. I have to trouble you to pay more attention."

The handsome guy beat the tree or even the wall with his fist?This scene is very similar to idol dramas.Fu Wu couldn't imagine that Zhou Ziheng, who was more mature and stable than himself, would do such self-abuse.

Having said that, what kind of special circumstances made Zhou Ziheng so neurotic?emotion?Could it be that Jiang Ting fell in love with Zhou Ziheng late, forcing Zhou Ziheng to break up with his ex?The two are now entangled, and are they staging a soul-stirring emotional drama?

Fu Wu patted his face, how could he make up these messy plots?

He had mixed feelings in his heart, as if he had finally glimpsed the iceberg, but it was only the tip of the iceberg, and there was still much to be discovered under the iceberg.

Fu Wu glanced at bed No. 3 again, it was pitch black, he was self-disciplined, he slept right after he got into bed, and didn't play with his phone.Such a hard-working and good boy who insisted on studying during the National Day, how could he be connected with the weird behavior Jiang Tingwan talked about?

Ask, ask, ask for, sleep.

The next day is the National Day.The sky is clear, the sun is scorching, and the sky is as blue as a wash, which makes people feel better when they wake up.

Fu Wuzao and Xu Ruzhi made an agreement to travel as they please, not to get up early, to go to scenic spots, to take photos of tourists, and to play whatever they want.

So he didn't set the alarm clock, and slept until he woke up naturally. When he checked his phone, it was already 9:[-].

After washing up, he was going to lead Xu Ruzhi to the Qingxin Temple outside the school.

Before going out, Fu Wu recalled Jiang Tingwan's confession last night, and based on the principle of "being entrusted by others, doing things with loyalty", Fu Wu walked to bed No. 3.

The schoolbag is here, which means Zhou Ziheng is still sleeping.

No, he never sleeps in, even on holidays, he always dances.Could it be that he has already gone out, but he didn't carry his schoolbag?

But in the morning, I didn't hear the movement of washing and going out at all, only vaguely heard the alarm clock ringing a few times.Maybe he was too sleepy, and he has already gone out?This was not the case before.

Thinking of this, Fu Wu still called out: "Ziheng, are you still sleeping?"

No one answered, and he left.

bang——

On bed No. 3, there was the sound of hands touching the iron bed rails, and it hurt to hear it.

? ? ?Ziheng is still sleeping?The sun came out from the west, south and north.

Fu Wu took off his shoes, stepped on the chair, opened the curtain of the bed, and burrowed his head in. Sure enough, he saw Zhou Ziheng still lying on the bed, shirtless, with one hand exposed, resting on the iron bed rail.

Zhou Ziheng opened his eyes slightly, looking very tired, and asked, "What time is it?"

Fu Wu held the hand with sharp joints, which was slightly bigger than his own, and wanted to put him under the quilt, and said with a smile: "Ziheng, it's almost ten o'clock, why are you so sleepy today? Could it be that I Infected?"

Zhou Ziheng was taken aback, and immediately sat up, unconsciously withdrew his right hand from Fu Wu's hand, touched the phone on the bed, and quickly replied a few messages.

He felt his head was heavy, like a swollen steamed bun, and he was dizzy; his throat was sore, as if a fishbone had been stuck, and there was thick phlegm.He patted his head, rubbed his temples, and forced himself to look for a vest and shorts to put on. He usually only wears underwear to sleep.

Spring shines.

Fu Wu accidentally saw that his underpants had been arched into a high tent, and his heart beat faster. Seeing his pale face and painful expression, he asked, "Ziheng, are you feeling unwell? You don't seem energetic."

Zhou Ziheng put on his clothes, opened the bed curtain, grabbed the iron bed rails, climbed out of bed along the stairs, and said anxiously, "It's okay."

Suddenly my head became dizzy, my eyes went dark, I couldn't see the bed and stairs clearly, I stepped on a void, and fell directly to the ground.

Fortunately, Fu Wu saw the opportunity quickly, and rushed forward to support him, so he didn't fall down.

"Why is your body so hot, don't you have a fever?"

As soon as the two bodies collided, Fu Wu accidentally bumped into the other's tall and hard tent, and took two steps back in a panic, followed by himself to prop up the tent.

Embarrassing, go to college in another universe.

Zhou Ziheng didn't realize it, touching his forehead, it was really hot, but today he had work arrangements and had to go out.He pushed Fu Wu's hand away, half-opened his eyes, and said, "Go out and play, and leave me alone."

He could hardly keep his eyes open, opening and closing them with great effort, as if he had stayed up playing mahjong for three consecutive nights.Only then did Fu Wu discover that he had inner double eyelids.

Fu Wu thought in his heart: It's all burned like this, and it's still a bravado.But he asked, "Are you going out today?"

Zhou Ziheng walked to the sink, cleared his throat, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, squeezed out the toothpaste, and began to brush his teeth, "I can't miss the appointment."

"If you are sick, you should go to the hospital. Is the person you are going to see so important? More important than your health?"

Zhou Ziheng leaned on the wall, looking exhausted, blurted out: "It's not meeting people, it's work."

"Work can't be at the expense of your health."

Zhou Ziheng spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth: "Don't worry about it. It's already 10 o'clock, if you drag on, it's very hot to climb the mountain, you go quickly. I'll just buy some medicine by myself later."

Xu Ruzhi stood at the door of the dormitory, ready to leave at any time.He also dressed up today, wearing expensive clothes, carrying a Gucci printed shoulder bag.Seeing Fu Wu's mother-in-law, I couldn't help interjecting: "Chouwu, I remembered that there is happiness cold element in my schoolbag. Give this classmate Zhou Ziheng a pill, and he will feel much better after a night of sleep."

"I won't eat." Zhou Ziheng was as stubborn as a donkey, "I can't sleep."

"Ziheng, please take a day off, take a good rest and go to work tomorrow." Fu Wu couldn't bear to leave Zhou Ziheng behind.

After Zhou Ziheng finished brushing his teeth, he put the toothpaste and toothbrush in order.He was in a hurry and didn't have time to chatter here. He was going back to his bed, changed his clothes and went out.

Unexpectedly, like hypoglycemia, his feet went limp, and he fell directly into Fu Wu's arms.