The days when I worked part-time as a dormitory in the male dormitory

The next day, Lu Xiao came home from get off work and slept all morning with his head covered.

After Liang Huaiyu left that night, he didn't fall asleep again.

He has a strange habit of sleeping. He has to listen to ghost stories to fall asleep, and he has to be read out coldly by a mechanical female voice. It is even more difficult to fall asleep if he is replaced by a human voice. Once he is awakened, it is difficult to fall asleep again.

I didn't sleep well during the day, and I woke up in a dream, floating up and down, and I didn't have much energy after waking up.

The physical discomfort made Lu Xiao's impression of Liang Huaiyu extremely bad after all.

He recalled the weird and arrogant smile of Liang when he remembered his name last night, and the expression that almost engraved "You want to remember my name?" on his forehead, and he was so angry that he couldn't breathe well.

Why can't I remember?Why can't I remember?

He came home late, he didn't come back until three o'clock in the morning, it was already a shame that the whole school notified his behavior so badly, yet he dared to look at people with that kind of eyes.

Still dare to think why you remember me?

Lu Xiao was going to die of anger.

But at that time, he was suppressed by the forceful aura and remained motionless like a wooden fish, unable to speak a word.

She also foolishly showed him his badge, and he did whatever he said...

Being mocked for being a primary school chick for his ID card, he didn't even open his mouth to scold him back, he's so useless...

No, I can't think about it.

Lu Xiao clutched his chest in pain, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Therefore, Lu Xiao's only expectation for the whole day today is to see that idiot's seven-inch passport photo with a blue background, which is gloriously posted on the bulletin board at the main entrance of the dormitory, for passers-by to look up at when he gets off work in the evening.

The dormitory in the first district of University A is a unique geomantic treasure. Looking out from the lobby, it is connected to the cafeteria in the north, and the teaching building in the east to the express street in the west. There are countless people coming and going at any time.

Only by letting that idiot's face be watched for a week in this way can he barely soothe his hurt body and mind.

After dinner, Lu Xiao couldn't wait to go to work.

But the bulletin board, which used to be one-sided and ruthlessly posted ID photos of late students, is clean today.

Lu Xiao stared at a blank board for several minutes, preferring to believe that he was blind, rather than believing that there was no such idiot face on it.

"Xiao Lu," Aunt Zhao, the housekeeper's aunt, came out with a rice bowl, "I see you have been standing outside for a long time, why don't you come in?"

"Aunt Zhao, I want to ask you something." Lu Xiao said.

"Just ask, you're still so serious." Aunt Zhao smiled.

"That's right." Lu Xiao paused, then looked at the bulletin board, "I saw this place before, and it seems that there are always photos of students returning late..."

He was the dormitory supervisor who only came to work last week, so even if he had doubts and dissatisfaction, he asked more tactfully.

"Hey, what are you talking about," Aunt Zhao suddenly understood, and patted Lu Xiao's shoulder, "I'm about to tell you, come in first."

Aunt Zhao brought him into the workbench, and the two sat down facing each other, with a very soft tone, "You mean about Xiao Liang, I read your shift record in the morning, Xiao Liang came back late last night, and disturbed you to sleep ?”

Judging by Aunt Zhao's tone, the person surnamed Liang might be a related family.

"I didn't mean to target him," Lu Xiao said, "It's just that he came back too late."

"I know, I know," Aunt Zhao fully expressed her understanding with her eyes, "You didn't know when you came here, Xiao Liang is not included in the scope of bed inspection."

"Huh? Why?" Lu Xiao was puzzled, "Then why do you let him come back so late every day to disturb others?"

Sure enough, he is a related household, shameless!

Aunt Zhao quickly comforted her, "Don't worry, Xiao Lu, first listen to Auntie, he definitely didn't come home late on purpose."

"When you first came, did your aunt familiarize you with the fact that the entire fifth floor of a building is full of single bedrooms?" she asked.

This is indeed said.

The dormitories of University A are all four-person rooms. Only the fifth floor of one building is divided into single rooms for students with special needs. In the entire fifth floor, there is only one room 507 occupied, which is the person surnamed Liang. .

Lu Xiao nodded, "So does he have any personal problems?"

He looks strong and doesn't look sick.

"It's not a big problem," Aunt Zhao said, "You also know that our school actively responds to the country's policy of encouraging college students to start businesses. He seems to be partnering with someone to do this..."

Aunt Zhao thought about it and said, "And then I still work in some research institute of our school. I don't know what to design software for the school recently. Anyway, I am very busy, so the rules are relaxed. If he comes back late One or two passes and it's over."

Lu Xiao listened quietly, and he probably understood in his heart that the man surnamed Liang is still a big boss.

No wonder it is so arrogant.

No wonder they looked at him with strange anger.

Because I knew that it didn't matter if I came back late.

"But it's usually really busy," Aunt Zhao said again, "the school will give them a lounge at the research institute, and they don't come back at night. Recently, it seems that something happened temporarily. The room was not approved for the time being, and the school gate was closed at night. Don’t worry, it won’t be too long, just a day or two.”

"I have been here for three years. Although he seems to be very busy all the time, he has not returned more than three times late, and they are all about work or school. He is optimistic and positive."

I looked for my aunt to admire, "He is also warm, and he apologized to us old sisters afterwards, but we can understand how to behave as a child, but I have wronged you, and I am not familiar with it when I first came."

Now Lu Xiao completely understood - the person surnamed Liang is not only a big boss, but also a king of scrolls.

In contemporary society, there is a class of people who are far ahead of their peers in their entire study and working life. They love introversion crazily and feel unhappy if they don’t stand on the tip of the wave. They are called the king of introversion.

When you are playing with mud, they are studying model airplanes; when you are praying to God and praying to not fail your exams, they have already successfully recommended you in various competitions; There were several buckets of gold.

And often this kind of person will have a double harvest in love|career.

As long as you don't die, you will die.

"Look," Aunt Zhao said as she went to the locker and took out a well-packaged thermal insulation bag, and a emerald green gift bag tied with a ribbon, and put it in front of Lu Xiao.

"He just came out and didn't see you, so he asked me to pass it on to say thank you for your hard work."

Aunt Zhao put her hand on Lu Xiao's shoulder and said earnestly, "Be considerate."

Now that we've talked about this, what else can Lu Xiao do, if he doesn't want to be considerate, he has to be considerate, and if he continues to care about it, it will seem that he is unreasonable.

Moreover, the night shifts he is currently working on are actually shifts for other dormitory supervisors.

Last week, he still had some things to do at school, so he only worked on the day shift, and the night shifts were all replaced by the aunts. If he stopped losing his temper at this time, it would be too much. Do not do.

But you can't think about it carefully, as long as you think about it, Lu Xiao feels inexplicably angry, like being kidnapped by human morality.

Although Liang Huaiyu did have a legitimate reason, and he did his best after the fact and had a good attitude, but this is not an inevitable condition that Lu Xiao must accept.

Lu Xiao has always felt that the emotion of "understanding" must come from his own heart, rather than instilling in him thoughts such as "it's not easy for everyone" from outsiders, and "please" him with nice words. considerate.

What if you have to be inconsiderate?Did he just become the kind of person who doesn't care about oil and salt?

After sending Aunt Zhao away, Lu Xiao looked at the two exquisite bags on the table, shook his head, and opened the heat-insulated bag. Inside was a soup cup, just big enough for one person to drink.

Lu Xiao's fingertips were attached to the wall of the cup, the soup was well insulated, the body of the cup was delicate, transparent and dense in color, it was made of high-quality bone china, the cup contained pear soup, it was fragrant, it should be stewed at home.

He let go of his fingertips, closed the lid, and the porcelain wall made a crisp "clang" sound, leaving an echo.

Lu Xiao sighed lightly.

Liang Huaiyu not only "knows" how to behave in the world.

He is too good at his wife.

Lu Xiao opened the small and exquisite gift bag again, and there were three letters inside. The letter paper was decorated with ink and wash. When you smell it carefully, you can smell the faint fragrance of ink. heart of.

It's just... Lu Xiao frowned. In his perception, this kind of stationery is usually only used for writing love letters.

He nervously opened the top one, and just read the title, his head buzzed, and a big question mark hung up.

[Review

Student Liang Huaiyu, a third-year student in the School of Computer Science, was deeply guilty and anxious because he returned home late at 20:3 am on March 23, [-]XX, violated the school rules, and disturbed the sleep of Mr. Lu Xiao, the dormitory supervisor. .

1...

2...

3...

Liang Huaiyu

20xx.3.23]

The pen is strong and flowing.

... How could there be such a person?

Lu Xiao's eyes widened in disbelief.

Use the paper for writing love letters to write the review, and use the characters that can participate in the calligraphy competition to write the review?

Lu Xiao was in a daze, and couldn't tell for a while whether the person surnamed Liang was pretending to be coercive, or simply engraved the word "involve" into his blood, and he didn't let it go at all.

However, this is not the most volume.

Lu Xiao stiffly shifted his gaze to the other two letters, and suddenly felt an extremely premonition of the underworld in his heart.

He opened the two letters with trembling hands.

The whole person was completely sluggish.

Liang Huaiyu, this idiot who kills thousands of knives, the big scroll king, actually wrote the self-criticism for today and tomorrow in advance!

This means that he will return late for the next two days, and Lu Xiao's sleep for the next two days will be completely wasted.

so horrible.

Lu Xiao leaned back in his chair with no strength, how could there be such a person who would even do a self-criticism...

Lu Xiaosheng has nothing to love: he wants to resign.

Sure enough, in the next two days, although Liang Huaiyu didn't come back at three o'clock so exaggeratedly, he couldn't escape one or two o'clock.

He is strong and able to toss, but Lu Xiao's Daiyu's physique can't bear it.

No matter how expensive soup Liang Huaiyu gave him to nourish his body during the day, the fact that Lu Xiao was about to be boiled into a mummified corpse could not be avoided.

In just two days, it seemed as long as two lifetimes.

·

Home.

Lu Xiao put down the carving knife with a snap, took off his mask, and lay down on the table panting.

There are various carving tools such as drills, axes, and chisels all over the table. In the middle stands a palm-sized Guanyin statue that has just taken shape, and a lot of sawdust is scattered around.

Lu Xiao didn't care whether he was clean or not, and just lay down on it.

Fa Xiao Deng Nannan glanced at the door as he passed the door with a fruit plate in his hand, and said worriedly, "Are you okay? Are you not dead?"

Lu Xiao propped himself up and turned to give him a cold look.

"Tsk," Deng Nannan lifted the fruit plate slightly, "Don't mess with it, come out first."

Lu Xiao followed and sat down on the sofa, and took the fork from Deng Nannan.

"Look at your face," Deng Nannan said, "Why don't you take it slow first, isn't Aunt Shen's birthday still a month or two away?"

Lu Xiao took a bite of the apple and lazily said, "It's not because of this."

He does sculpture. Although he can also do wood carving, he has rarely touched it. The main thing is that the wood chips and dust make him very uncomfortable.

This time it was also the birthday of the elder in the family who loves wood, so he touched wood carving after a long time.

But it didn't take long, so it wasn't particularly uncomfortable.

And the reason why he did this was all because of that idiot surnamed Liang, Lu Xiao would feel pain in his heart whenever he thought of him now.

Three consecutive days of insomnia made him listless and difficult to breathe.

Deng Nannan looked at him, with deep sympathy in his eyes, "At the beginning I advised you not to be the supervisor of the Lao Shizi, but if you didn't listen, you will suffer now, right?"

Lu Xiao nodded, and agreed without emotion: "You're right, I'll resign, and I'll resign after paying off the night shifts of the aunts. I shouldn't experience life in a whimsical way."

Sure enough, those stink problems of artists who do not eat fireworks can only be healed if they are really exposed to fireworks.

Lu Xiao was so interested in such a simple and ordinary job as dormitory management before, but now he regrets it.

"That's right," Deng Nannan smiled gratifiedly, "There is no place in life that you can't experience, so why bother yourself."

"However," he scrutinized Lu Xiao's face carefully, and his voice became more serious, "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

"I've been there." Lu Xiao brushed his hair, pushing the glaring and annoying bangs to the back of his head.

In the hospital yesterday, his doctor stared at the examination report for a long time and told him that his blood oxygen saturation had dropped significantly, which was also the reason why he couldn't breathe for the past two days.

The doctor finally pushed his glasses and asked him politely if he was broken in love.

And after Lu Xiao tried his best to deny it, he still insisted on looking at him with the compassionate eyes of an angel in white who can save all sentient beings.

Advise him, even if he is broken in love, don't be too upset and angry, and don't miss his ex so hard every night that he can't sleep all night.

"Take your medicine on time, take a good rest, and keep your mind stable."

The doctor spoke so earnestly that Lu Xiao's fist was almost crushed when he heard it.

The hair grew too fast, and the bangs that had just been lifted up soon fell down again, piercing the eyes crazily.

Lu Xiao pushed it away irritably, and suddenly remembered something, got up and walked to the mirror.

He hadn't thought about cutting his hair recently, so that the ends of his hair didn't reach his ears and swept his neck. His face was rather delicate, and it was a little more feminine with this hairstyle.

After looking in the mirror for a while, Lu Xiao seemed to finally realize why Liang Huaiyu recognized him as his sister that night.

After thinking about this, Lu Xiao immediately grabbed his phone and was about to go out.

"Hey, where are you going?" Deng Nannan shouted behind him.

Lu Xiao didn't turn his head back, "Cut your head."

But recently, he seems to be really a bit Mercury retrograde.

In the barber shop, Lu Xiao looked at himself in the mirror and thought so.

He clearly remembered that what he said to Brother Tony was, "Just cut it short, and don't need any styling."

But brother Tony very confidently gave him a hairstyle that is said to be "the most popular among girls now".

Lu Xiao looked at the bangs on his forehead that were cut almost close to his eyebrows, and couldn't help wondering, are all the girls' eyes so unique now?

Isn't it the most popular little girl in elementary school?

He raised his hand and dialed it himself, trying to make this hairstyle look more natural.

After dialing for a long time, it was a waste of effort. At best, it changed from iron bangs to air bangs.

……

Forget it.

After coming out of the barber shop, Lu Xiao chose a nearby restaurant to pack dinner. While waiting, two boys were talking at a table behind him, and one of them had a very familiar voice.

"Brother Yu, I heard you have someone?"

"Who said that?"

"As for the group of dogs in the research institute, it is said that you have been leaving earlier every day recently, and someone must be waiting..."

"...Well, he's in poor health and can't stay up all night, so I have to go back early."

"Oh, is she so delicate?"

"It's quite delicate, and very brittle..."

"Hahaha~ Really good, eh..."

There was a shadow over his head, and the voice stopped abruptly.

The boy frowned and turned around, only to see a boy with a small cut, staring at him with big eyes, motionless and angrily—Brother Yu on the opposite side?

Instead of being annoyed, Brother Yu slapped his teeth in a smile, and waved at his younger sister:

"The new hairstyle is cute."

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