surface roommate

Zhou Ziheng ran for a while indignantly, vigorously expelling the smell from the car.

How can there be anything in this world?He just wants to earn some money, so that he can finish college well, so that his sister and grandma can live a better life. How could such a terrible thing happen?

He has a firm mind, and it is absolutely impossible for him to submit to such a thing.

The bright moon is in the sky, the stars are numerous, and the surroundings are quiet, with occasional cars passing by.Zhou Ziheng felt a tightness in his chest and felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to vent it.

When he was in agony and despair, especially shortly after his parents passed away, he even thought about committing suicide. During his adolescence, he often beat trees and walls to vent his inner distress.Now that he has grown up and matured, he will naturally stop doing those self-abuse behaviors, and he can't help being filled with righteous indignation.

Zhou Ziheng let out a long breath helplessly, but he felt as if he was the only one walking lonely in the world.

When encountering such a thing, you dare not speak to others, and you cannot speak to others.It would be great if... if Fu Wu was his partner, he could hug him and draw the source of happiness and courage to grow from him.

But at this moment, he only has himself.

After a long silence, the phone rang, and it was Fu Wu who sent a message.

"Ziheng, Ziheng, come back, come back! My lyrics are finished!" Then, Fu sent the full version of the lyrics, accompanied by an excited emoji.

Zhou Ziheng glanced at it, different from the excitement of seeing the information in the past, at this time he was in a calm mood and didn't really want to reply, his mind was still full of Hu Song's hypocritical face and ugly words just now.

He turned off his mobile phone and continued to wander on the side of the road, thinking about what to do next.

The bar job must have been lost, and it was not difficult to find another part-time job.What is even more frightening is that if Hu Song goes to school to make trouble for him and ask him to give out his wallet...to reveal the matter of keeping Zhou Ziheng, how will Zhou Ziheng deal with it?

Hu Song also said that he was going to the final scene of the singer contest. If he made trouble that day, wouldn't it delay Fu Wu's competition?

Zhou Ziheng stroked his fingers, thinking that this possibility is not small.In order to ensure that Fu Wu would not be affected, he thought that it would be safer for him not to participate in the final of the singer contest, and to abstain.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ziheng walked to the bus station and took the bus back to school.Depressed, he sat in the last row, watching the scenery outside, feeling a sense of "life is too difficult".

It was not until he got off the car that Zhou Ziheng turned on the phone again and found that Fu Wu had "tapped" him five times.

At this time, his mood was a little calm, and he also "patted" Fu Wu, and found that the screen displayed:

I patted "Wu" and praised him as a handsome guy.

Zhou Ziheng couldn't help chuckling, this person is really narcissistic, and replied: "I'm almost at the dormitory, I'll talk to you when I come back."

Wu: "JPG is right."

It didn't take long for Zhou Ziheng to arrive. He adjusted his facial expression, not wanting to show his secrets.He put the campus card on the door of dormitory 314 in Building [-] of Lixue, and with a beep, the door opened, and a smiling Fu Wu came into view.

The moment he saw him, Zhou Ziheng's spirit was lifted, like a person who had been walking alone in the desert for many days and finally saw a sweet spring.

"Have you read the lyrics I wrote? How is it? I am most proud of the line 'Though the journey is long and there are many obstacles, there will be a day of arrival'." Fu Wuchunfeng was satisfied, and couldn't help chirping when he saw Zhou Ziheng , waiting for his praise with enthusiasm, just like a kindergarten kid who got [-] points in the test and went home to tell his parents happily.

The romantic and handsome Fu Wu is so lively and bright, like an elf deer galloping in the forest, and also like the brightest star in the sky, which makes Zhou Ziheng's heart sway, sweeping away the annoyance of being disgusted by Hu Song.

At this time, seeing the bright smile of my sweetheart, even if I can't hug him or open my heart to him about this matter, it is enough to heal.

Zhou Ziheng raised his spirits a little, and smiled: "It's good, the whole capital is very youthful and energetic, and I also liked the sentence you said. But I think the title may need to be changed. It's called "Dream", which is a bit ordinary."

"I think so too, but I can't think of it. You help me think about it." Fu Wu blinked his big eyes, full of cleverness and joy.

"Well, I think about it."

Zhou Ziheng returned to the bed, took his clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.After coming out, Fu Wu leaned over again and asked, "Why did you come back so late today?"

"Called home." Zhou Ziheng had to lie temporarily.

"Oh. You don't seem very happy?" Fu Wu shook his head, like a cute and coquettish puppy.Although Zhou Ziheng still communicated with him normally, not as cold as last time, but he could feel that Zhou Ziheng seemed to be in a bit of a lost mood, probably because his eyes were different from before.

Indeed, the incident that just happened is pressing in my heart, like a dark cloud, and the backlog will not disperse.Zhou Ziheng smiled wearily, rubbed Fu Wu's soft hair, and said, "Is there? No. I...maybe a little tired."

"If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me. We are good friends and brothers." Fu Wu patted Zhou Ziheng on the shoulder, thinking that he was working hard for a long time, "If the part-time job is too tiring, you can actually Don’t go, my living expenses are enough, I can share some with you.”

ha?Zhou Ziheng chuckled, and drove away one person who wanted to take care of him, and another one came.But no matter how you listen or look, you can feel that Fu Wu's heart is kind.

"I'm fine. I'll be fine after a night of sleep. I'm just a little tired."

"Okay, then you have a good rest, we have to participate in the final of the singer contest together." Fu Wu narrowed his eyes with a smile, and stretched out his fist, and punched Zhou Ziheng as a pledge.

That night, Zhou Ziheng slept very lightly.When I woke up early the next morning, I saw several text messages, all from Hu Song.

01:05 am. "Ziheng, please forgive my recklessness yesterday. I am really sorry. I solemnly apologize to you. But I really like you for a long time. Since you worked part-time in a milk tea shop, I bought my first cup there I fell in love with you from milk tea. At first I just bought a cup of milk tea by myself and quietly watched you work in the milk tea shop. Then I decided to ask you to work in my bar."

01:07 am. "I know I'm old and not good enough for you, that's why I want to say that I will support you. I don't have any malice, I just want to treat you well. I was wrong. Even if I just ask me to treat you well, I will give you whatever you want. I don't touch you, I don't do any intimate actions with you, just let me see you often. Please don't block me, I really really like you. Even if you block my WeChat and mobile phone number, I can always Contacted you. Come to the bar to work, okay?"

01:30 am. "Ziheng, are you asleep? I can't sleep, I miss you so much."

02:19 am. "Zi Heng, I really want to hug you, let me hug you once, okay? I can pay, I don't mean to humiliate you with money, I just want to hug you."

03:05 am. "Ziheng, I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I want to go crazy. I haven't felt a heartbeat for a long, long time. It's you who make my heart move. Please, don't leave me."

These text messages were blatant and blatant, piercing into Zhou Ziheng's heart like thorns.He suddenly remembered Hu Song's excessive words and deeds in the car yesterday.Angry from his heart, Zhou Ziheng wanted to blow the other person's head off. At this time, the roommates were still asleep. He sighed silently, and replied concisely: "We will not disturb each other in the future, thank you."

Then blocked Hu Song's new phone number.

After getting up, he tried not to think about it as much as possible, brushing his teeth and washing his face as usual.Despite the cold weather, he still went to play basketball for an hour to maintain a good habit of exercising, and then had breakfast, and brought a breakfast for Fu Wu by the way.

Fu Wu mentioned that he was tired of eating wife cakes, so Zhou Ziheng had to temporarily replace the wife cakes entrusted to his selfishness, and changed them into fried eggs shaped like hearts.

After taking a shower, Zhou Ziheng sat on the seat, took out a pen and paper, and began to think about the name of Fu Wu's song.He wrote straightforward or euphemistic titles such as "Flying to the Place You Want to Go" and "A Floating Life with Dreams".

Suddenly remembering that I slept in the same bed with Fu Wu and woke up the next day, the morning light outside was bright, and the sky was full of clouds and clouds, as if it foreshadowed that all kinds of good things in college life would come one after another, so I wrote an extra title "Morning Light".

After Fu Wu woke up, he curled up in the warm blanket, turned over and saw that Zhou Ziheng was already sitting under it, and instantly regained consciousness, got off the bed, ran to him, and asked, "What are you doing? Are you reciting a book again?"

Seeing that Fu Wu was only wearing thin pajamas, Zhou Ziheng reminded: "It's cold, put on your clothes, don't freeze. I'm thinking about the title of your song."

Fu Wu picked up the paper on which Zhou Ziheng wrote several titles, looked at it, and said excitedly: "I like "Morning Light", which fits the artistic conception of pursuing dreams. Ziheng, you are so smart."

"Put on a padded jacket first, so you don't get cold." Zhou Ziheng turned around, took the padded jacket from bed No. 1, and asked Fu Wu to put it on. "I also like "Brilliant Morning Light". In this case, a few lines in the lyrics need to be changed to echo the title."

"Okay, I'll change it first." Fu Wu nodded in agreement, raised his eyebrows again, and blushed his upper cheeks, "After the corrections, please ask Teacher Zhou to help me polish it."

Zhou Ziheng readily agreed.He decided not to participate in the final of the singer contest, but he must send Fu Wu, the Buddha, to the west.

At this moment, a call came from Zhou Ziheng's cell phone, and it was an unfamiliar call.He picked it up, and the other party said, "Ziheng, it's me, don't hang up just now..."

It was Hu Song who was a stalker.He knew that Zhou Ziheng was a student, so he didn't dare to fight back with great fanfare, so he dared to harass him again and again.

As soon as Zhou Ziheng heard his voice, he felt a slight nausea in his heart, like trypophobia seeing thousands of little black ants crawling on the road, so he hung up the phone without saying a word.

Fu Wu saw that Zhou Ziheng's expression quickly changed from relaxed to impatient, even disgusted, so he couldn't help but ask, "Who's calling?"

"Uh, harassing|harassing phone calls."

Fu Wu went to wash up.Hu Song called again, Zhou Ziheng thought about it, instead of being harassed by him endlessly, he should listen to what he said, and refuse with righteous words, so that he could give up completely.

Zhou Ziheng walked out of the dormitory with his mobile phone and pressed answer.

Hu Song said, "Ziheng, don't hang up."

"What else do you want to say?" Zhou Ziheng asked impatiently.

"I apologize to you. I was wrong. I will never say that again, nor will I do anything to hurt you. You still come to the bar to sing today, okay?"

Zhou Ziheng said firmly: "No, don't bother me in the future! Just pretend you don't know each other!"