surface roommate

(The previous chapter has been locked, but it does not affect the development of the plot)

The winter in Xun'an is very short, and the spring will soon be warm and the flowers will bloom.

The school master's story drama rehearsed by the School of Humanities officially kicked off. After being taught and selected by external professional teachers, Fu Wu was selected as the leading actor.

This is of course a very happy thing, which means that Fu Wu can shine on the stage again, doing what he wants to do and likes to do.But there is no doubt that this drama rehearsal is much more compact and grand than last year's "La Traviata". After all, it will be performed during the school's anniversary. At that time, former alumni and even the principal will sit in the audience to watch.

Therefore, the intensity of this rehearsal has increased a lot. For Fu Wu, everything from lines, shapes to positioning and performance is full of challenges and novelties.Fortunately, he enjoyed it and took this opportunity to learn more about and love drama.

At the same time, the registration of double degrees is also in full swing.According to his parents' wishes, he filled in the double degree. After passing, he was a little bit full of ambition at first, but soon he felt tired.

Because there are classes every weekend, and there are still a lot of homework after class.

It is tiring enough on weekdays, and you have to get up early on weekends and do two professional homework, and you have to persist until the first semester of your senior year, which is undoubtedly an overwhelming challenge.

Fu Wu persisted for a while, but later the rehearsal time was tight, and he often rehearsed until one or two o'clock in the morning, so the courses of this major would be skipped occasionally, let alone the double degree, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

He could only copy other people's homework, and he could only ask his classmates to help him deal with it. It was obviously not going to work like this, but he couldn't give up the drama here, so he could only procrastinate like this.

He thought, after the play is over and the time is free, he will make up for the knowledge of the double degree in economics.

No matter how busy or tired he was, when he returned to the dormitory, there was always someone sitting quietly under the desk lamp, waiting for him.

Even when he returned to the dormitory after one o'clock in the morning, Zhou Ziheng would still sit in a chair and read a book.When he came back, Zhou Ziheng walked over gently and said, "It's so late. Go to bed and wash up."

Every time at this time, Fu Wu would squint his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep, pout his mouth, and nod his head: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Zhou Ziheng raised his hand to rub Fu Wu's hair, and smiled slightly: "I'm reading a novel, I'm going to sleep right away."

In the tired dream life, they became each other's sustenance and dependence.

Since the time spent with Zhou Ziheng was significantly reduced, he could not be supervised in real time.Fu Wu accidentally discovered that Zhou Ziheng had recently gotten very close to his high school female classmate Jiang Tingwan.

Once, Zhou Ziheng and Fu Wu had a rare time to go to the library to study. Suddenly, a pretty girl came over and said hello to Zhou Ziheng.

Fu Wu was doing an advanced math problem, and asked casually, "Who is this person?"

Zhou Ziheng didn't even raise his head: "My high school female classmate Jiang Tingwan, haven't you seen her before? Have you forgotten?"

"Oh." Fu Wu thought for a while, and there was indeed such a person. Last year, Jiang Ting asked Fu Wu to help take care of Zhou Ziheng.But the two met once, and Fu Wu had long forgotten what Jiang Tingwan looked like, so he didn't recognize him all at once.

"Recently, the two of us work part-time together." Zhou Ziheng added.

Fu Wu heard something was wrong, raised his head and asked, "What a coincidence? Or did you discuss it?"

"It's been discussed." Zhou Ziheng also raised his head, as if to see Fu Wu's expression.

As if his heart had been tugged, Fu Wu felt uncomfortable, and lowered his head depressedly.Last year Zhou Ziheng obviously ignored Jiang Tingwan's love, but this year he offered to work part-time with him?Did something happen in between?Could it be that these two are together?

Fu Wu couldn't help but looked up at Jiang Tingwan's back as he walked through the bookshelves again, and said, "I haven't seen her for half a year, she seems to have become more beautiful."

Zhou Ziheng nodded and said, "She's pretty in the first place."

???

Fu Wu was tongue-tied, and felt more and more that something was wrong, so he deliberately smirked and asked: "I remember you said you didn't like her last year, why are you so attracted to her now?"

Zhou Ziheng shook his head, and nodded to the books on Fu Wu's desk: "Read."

He didn't deny it!No denials!

Another Sunday afternoon, the two played basketball together.Before it was over, Jiang Tingwan brought over two bottles of water, one for Zhou Ziheng and one for Fu Wu.

Fu Wu's heart skipped a beat, why is she here again?And her clothes look like they have been well-dressed before going out!Either love each other, or rekindle old love!

He took the water and found that Jiang Tingwan was staring at Zhou Ziheng who was drinking the water. His eyes were full of affection. If he didn't like it, the dog wouldn't believe it.

Zhou Ziheng gulped down the water, and smiled at Jiang Tingwan after drinking the water.

What a concubine!What an affectionate look!

Fu Wuru was struck by the thunder, and said angrily: "I don't want to drink water, and I'll give you this bottle too. I'm going to buy a drink."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the water that Jiang Tingwan gave him into Zhou Ziheng's hand, then left the basketball court, and walked quickly towards the supermarket, feeling panicked in his heart.

What happened to these two people?together?Ambiguous stage?Depend on!Depend on!Come on!

Zhou Ziheng chased after him and asked, "Do you want to drink Sprite?"

Fu Wu glanced back at him, seeing that Jiang Tingwan hadn't followed up, he let out a muffled "hmm".After a while, he couldn't hold back anymore, and asked straight to the point: "Are you and Jiang Ting together late?"

He knew in his heart that Zhou Ziheng would fall in love with a girl sooner or later, so he had to let go.But it was too early, Fu Wu still wanted to occupy Zhou Ziheng for a while longer.

Seeing the person he cherishes and loves the most is getting farther and farther away from him, he feels both angry and wronged.

"No. It's just that we've seen each other a lot recently." Zhou Ziheng twirled the basketball in his hand, as if he didn't notice Fu Wu's unhappiness at all.

"Oh." Fu Wu's heart was full of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and he always felt that the Jiangting party would take Zhou Ziheng away from him.

If Zhou Ziheng is really in a relationship, he should be able to detect clues from the dynamics of his circle of friends.Fu Wu turned on his phone, clicked on WeChat, and clicked in to see Zhou Ziheng's circle of friends.

In the past half a year since we met, Zhou Ziheng has only a handful of friends. The most recent one was on the [-]th day of the Chinese New Year. He took a picture of a snow scene with the text: "Snowflakes fluttering, happy new year."

The previous circle of friends is the night of New Year's Day. The picture shows Fu Wu hosting on stage, without text.

The next one is a picture of two people singing together during the campus top ten singer contest, still without words.

From this point of view, even if they are in a relationship, it is like Zhou Ziheng and Fu Wu are in a relationship. Not to mention Jiang Tingwan, there is no other figure, either Zhou Ziheng himself, or him and Fu Wu, so why is this Jiang Tingwan suddenly appeared in the middle of the semester?

Like a thorn in the throat, like a light in the back.Without understanding this issue, Fu Wu can't do other things with peace of mind.

Back in dormitory 314, while Zhou Ziheng was taking a shower, Fu Wu carefully walked to his seat like a thief, watched for a long time, trying to find clues about his sweetheart, and he found a gray and white doll puppy.Looking at the entire bed, only this fluffy puppy seemed to be given to him by a girl.

Fu Wu picked up the puppy. It has an orange nose and a light green floral scarf around its neck. It has to be said that it is very cute.

But at this moment, his eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't help pinching it hard, and there was actually a small bell ringing inside, making a crisp sound.

How could Zhou Ziheng, such a stupid straight man, buy such a cute thing, it must have been given to him by a girl...Jiang Tingwan!

Are they really together?Why don't you tell me?

Fu Wu felt that he had been betrayed, and he was extremely angry, and then felt endless grievances, his eyes were red with anger, and he was almost on the verge of tears.

He clenched his fists, relaxed, clenched again, and relaxed again... the cycle repeated many times, he turned on his phone, found the chat interface with Zhou Ziheng again, accidentally "patted" him, immediately withdrew it, and then unpinned it, putting " Zhou Ziheng" was changed to "Zhou Ziheng".

You go your straight man way, I go my single-plank bridge.

After Zhou Ziheng took a shower, he didn't know that Fu Wu experienced some inner turmoil. He wiped his hair and said, "Fu Wu, I'm done washing, you go wash."

Fu Wu didn't answer, took his clothes and went into the bathroom, feeling extremely depressed, more painful and annoyed than last year's cold war with Zhou Ziheng.

Originally, he was very tired from rehearsing dramas recently, and he was under the pressure of double degrees. He was a little overwhelmed, but now a bigger incident happened, which directly made him unbearable. His emotions were on the verge of collapse, and his tears were pattering Click down.

He forgot to turn on the hot water and took a cold shower.Looking at the shower gel and shampoo on the floor, he didn't use his own, but picked up Zhou Ziheng's and applied it on his body. He recalled the scene of the two lying in the same bed on the first night of school.

Zhou Ziheng's shampoo and shower gel have not been changed, they have the same smell.

At this time, Fu Wu was using Zhou Ziheng's shampoo and shower gel, and the faint fragrance wrapped around his body, as if Zhou Ziheng was holding him tightly. The two of them bathed together, warm as spring.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but rushed.

Let's end here, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, the crush in college ended without a problem, let it be like this, otherwise it will only get deeper and deeper, and it will be difficult to extricate yourself in the future, and the only one who will be injured will be yourself.

After coming out of the shower, Fu Wu was a different person. He took out his script book quietly, and seemed to be memorizing the lines, but in fact he didn't memorize a single word.Zhou Ziheng called him, but he ignored him.

Now, he doesn't want to talk to anyone unless Zhou Ziheng tells him that he likes him.

Because he made up his mind to cut off this emotion again, but couldn't do it right away, Fu Wu was a little in a trance during the hesitation, which directly caused him to be out of breath at the rehearsal site, unable to speak his lines, walking back and forth It was wrong several times, and was scolded bloody by the director.

Fu Wu was so angry that he wanted to stop acting, but he couldn't be so irresponsible and responsible. He could only endure his grievances, hold back his tears, and end the rehearsal early, saying "take a good rest and get back to the previous state".

But he knew that he couldn't get it back. Without Zhou Ziheng, he was like a walking dead without emotion.

Back to the dormitory in a daze.The lights were not on, the curtains were drawn, the whole dormitory was dark, lifeless, and the atmosphere was depressing.Fu Wu felt that he couldn't breathe. He thought that his roommates were not there. Looking at the empty No. 3 bed, he suddenly couldn't help crying, crying louder and louder.

Suddenly, a pair of hands came up and hugged him: "Fu Wu, what's the matter?"