surface roommate

After several discussions and disputes, Fu Wu and his parents took a step back and took "Economics" as a double degree.

Because of this incident, Fu Wu returned to school two days early at the end of the winter vacation.It just happened to be a sunny day, so he took the quilts of the four people in the dormitory out of the house and put them on the balcony to dry.

At noon, he lay down on Zhou Ziheng's quilt and took a nap, almost drooling on it.

On the first day of school, he waited for Zhou Ziheng's arrival with joy, and still fantasized in his mind that he must pretend to give him a hug inadvertently.

As a result, Zhou Ziheng didn't wait until the evening, but only waited for a message from the other party: "My grandma broke her arm, and I will go back to school a few days later."

Fu Wu's heart twitched, and he returned a hugging expression, and asked: "Then take good care of grandma. Have you asked for leave with the counselor? If not, I will talk about it tomorrow."

"Already said."

Fu Wu could imagine Zhou Ziheng's expression of frowning and bearing everything, and he didn't know how to comfort him at this moment, so he replied: "Is it serious?"

After a while, Zhou Ziheng replied: "I definitely can't cook during this time. My sister is in the third grade of junior high school and school has already started. I need to take care of them at home for a while."

Fu Wu bit his lips, "Hmm. You can take care of your grandma and sister at home first. If there is anything here, I will contact you in time."

Afterwards, Fu Wu helped to log in and select courses for Zhou Ziheng.Since Zhou Ziheng, a top student, was not around, Fu Wu was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with the teacher's rhythm when he came back. Now he was serious in class, and took pictures of all the teacher's ppts, and left them for Zhou Ziheng to study when he came back.

I usually play ball and play games, and live a very comfortable and comfortable life.I just feel that life is boring and something is missing.

Going back to the dormitory every day and seeing that bed No. 3 is empty, Fu Wu's heart is also empty.There was no sight of Zhou Ziheng's vigorous figure playing on the court, nor his running appearance on the track and field field, nor was he seen by the seaside.

Even Wu Rou looked at it and asked, "Why are you depressed recently?"

"Has Zhou Ziheng not come back yet?"

Taking a selfie in the mirror, Fu Wu found that he really looked dull-eyed and unshaven.I don't know when Zhou Ziheng will come back, two weeks have passed.He didn't want to ask too many questions, and he was too embarrassed to chat with him often, for fear of disturbing him to take care of the family.

When you like someone, sometimes you are very happy, sometimes you are depressed, and you become cautious.These days are even harder than the whole winter vacation. After all, you can see Zhou Ziheng's old things every day, but you can't see others.

Haven't seen each other for more than 40 days!

After one or two classes this morning, Fu Wu went back to the dormitory alone, quite bored.He got up too early in the morning and didn't sleep well last night, so he decided to go back to the dormitory and take a good night's sleep. There was still class in the afternoon.

Pushing open the door, I saw a tall man standing on bed No. 3, packing his suitcase, and turned to look at him.

"Ziheng!" Fu Wu's eyes lit up, and he called out joyfully, rushing up, wanting to hug Zhou Ziheng, but he didn't dare to hug him, his hands were itchy, and he didn't know where to put them, "You're back!"

Before putting down the padded jacket in his hand, Zhou Ziheng stretched out his arms to hug Fu Wu. He was calm on the surface, but in fact his heart was turbulent, and he was so excited that he couldn't say a word.

Long time no see, I miss you very much.

"You didn't say anything in advance when you came back!" Fu Wu buried his head in Zhou Ziheng's neck and rubbed it fiercely, "I thought it would be a while before you."

"I have a surprise for you." Zhou Ziheng let go of Fu Wu, showing a pleasant smile, stretched out his hand to touch Fu Wu's chin, rubbing his fingertips back and forth, "You haven't shaved your beard for a few days, it's all stuck in me."

Fu Wu blushed with embarrassment, swept away the gloom of the past few days, smiled and said, "I'll shave in a while! Have you just arrived? Have you had breakfast?"

"Ate."

"Then let's go to the cafeteria for lunch at noon." Fu Wu realized that he hadn't put down his schoolbag, so he walked back to his bed, "How is your grandma?"

"It's okay. She won't let me stay at home. I guess there's nothing serious, so I'm back." Zhou Ziheng stared at Fu Wu for a while, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to pack his luggage.

It was silent for a while, it was good not to speak like this, as if the two had never been separated.

Zhou Ziheng remembered something and asked, "By the way, how is your discussion with your family about changing your major going?"

"My parents agreed that I should study drama, film and television literature, but they also required me to take a double major in economics." After shaving, Fu Wu came over again and looked at Zhou Ziheng carefully, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

"That's good." Zhou Ziheng thought to himself, in this way, they can live together for four years without having to change dormitories. "What's wrong? Is there something on my face? Why are you staring at me?"

Fu Wu turned around, couldn't hold back his smile and said, "No. Long time no see, let's see if you look handsome again?"

Zhou Ziheng took out a red lucky bag from his schoolbag, "Here you are. My grandma believes in Buddhism and took me to the temple to pray for it during the Chinese New Year."

Fu Wu watched carefully for a while, then turned around and happily hung on the head of the bed, saying: "In the new year, all bad luck will disappear!"

Zhou Ziheng also hung one on his bedside, and the life of the two of them in the first semester of freshman year has really begun.

In the afternoon of that day, Fu Wu cleaned himself up and washed his hair specially to restore his youthful look.

After finishing two classes together in the afternoon, they went to play basketball, took a shower and had a meal, and then went to the library to study for two hours. At around ten o'clock, the two said in unison, "Let's go to the beach for a walk."

Looking at each other and smiling, Fu Wu and Zhou Ziheng walked across the campus and came to the beach with their schoolbags on their backs.It is still the familiar sea breeze and the familiar beach scenery.

They didn't say anything special, just sat quietly by the sea for a long time, listening to the waves, thinking about their own thoughts.The moonlight quietly sprinkled on the two of them, pouring out the clarity of the heart.

When he got up and came back, Fu Wu suddenly said: "Zi Heng, you helped me build up my confidence and gave me the courage to pursue what I want to do. I hope you can also find what you want to do."

Zhou Ziheng patted the sand on his body and said, "We are different. You know what you want to do, but you dare not do it; I don't know what I can do at all."

"You are so knowledgeable and talented. You got 90+ in every subject last year, ranking first in the whole grade. You are suitable for academics in the future, even more suitable than He Yongbei." Fu Wu said earnestly, he hoped that both of them would have dreams and pursue them together.

"Look at you, you were so busy last year. You worked part-time and accompanied me to participate in activities, and you were able to take the first grade exam. It shows that you are naturally suitable for learning. If you work hard, you will become a professor in the future." Fu Wu hugged Zhou Ziheng's shoulder, " In this way, I will have a professor friend in the future, Professor Zhou!"

Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but sneered: "I probably don't even know how to go to graduate school."

"why?"

Before Zhou Ziheng could answer, Fu Wu figured it out, "Is it because of family conditions? Don't be like this, you are suitable for studying, no matter how difficult it is, you have to persevere. At worst, I will support you. You should study hard."

Zhou Ziheng smiled and patted the back of Fu Wu's hand: "I'm not easy to raise."

"What's the point? At worst, I'll save money and split my living expenses in half. You and I can still support you. By the time you go to graduate school, I'll already be working, so I can support you even more. You can study at ease, good boy, Brother Heng!"

Fu Wu also raised his hand and touched Zhou Ziheng's head.

But Zhou Ziheng thought about more than that. He also had to support his grandmother and provide for his younger sister to go to school. His life was not as bright as Fu Wu's, and he had a heavy burden to shoulder.

"Wow! Little cat!" Fu Wu cried out suddenly, and walked quickly to a little cat three or four meters away.

"This cat is so beautiful, it's gray. Ziheng, look, its eyes are still green." Fu Wu squatted down and looked at the cat curiously. On the ground, it looks very comfortable.

Under the light, Fu Wu reached out and touched the cat's head. The cat meowed softly, like a glutinous rice dumpling.

"My family has a dog. My dad calls it Wangcai. It's so ugly." Fu Wu pulled a piece of grass from the nearby grass and teased the cat. The grass in Fu Wu's hand.

"Do you like small animals?" Zhou Ziheng asked.

"Yes, who wouldn't like such a cute little animal. I wanted to raise a cat at home, but my dad didn't like it, so he didn't have one, only a dog. I'm at home this winter vacation, and I will walk the dog every day..." As Fu Wu said, he looked back at Zhou Ziheng and found that the man was holding up his mobile phone to take pictures of himself, "Are you taking pictures? Come on, I'm holding the cat, take a picture for us."

Fu Wu smiled and picked up the cat, facing the camera, ready to take pictures.

As a result, Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but said, "I'm recording a video. Keep talking."

"Cut! I thought I was taking pictures." Fu Wu rolled his eyes, "What do you want me to say?"

"Just say what you want." Zhou Ziheng mainly wanted to record Fu Wu's smiling face and his laughter, which might be useful in the future.

"I don't know what to say." Fu Wu has been on stage for a long time, facing the camera calmly and calmly, still smiling brightly and confidently while holding the cat, but no one interviewed him, and he was really at a loss for words for a while, "Why don't you ask me a question?"

Zhou Ziheng thought for a while and asked an extremely boring question: "How do you feel now? Are you happy?"

Fu Wu held the cat high, raised his head to kiss it, and said with a smile, "It's not bad, I'm very happy. It's a new year!"

"Did you miss me at home during the winter vacation?" Zhou Ziheng asked half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Fu Wu rolled his eyes, hugged the cat in his arms, and said, "Tsk tsk, I'm so narcissistic. I'm very busy. I have no time to miss you. Why do I miss you?" After a pause, he Turning his head to look at the camera again, he asked timidly, "You... miss me?"

Zhou Ziheng looked at Fu Wu in the camera, chuckled lightly, and didn't reply.