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Liang Haixi was amused by him, he choked on laughter and coughed non-stop.Yue Qin didn't understand what he was laughing at, but being watched by others, he could only laugh a couple of times in embarrassment but politely.

The instinctive rejection of strangers made him shrink back into the bed, but after a while he felt that it was not elegant for others to watch him sleep, so he quickly crawled out of the bed again.

He didn't turn over directly from the bed like Yang Ya did, but put on Yang Ya's coat under Liang Haixi's probing gaze, and climbed up the ladder to get out of bed.

Yue Qin searched for a long time but couldn't find any slippers, and didn't want to wear socks, so he simply stepped on his leather shoes barefoot and looked at Liang Haixi from a distance: "May I ask what's the matter?"

His tone was a little alienated, but Liang Haixi didn't mind: "It's nothing, I just came to recognize someone."

Yue Qin gave a "hmm", thinking that there was nothing wrong with him, so he wanted to go back to bed again.

After all, Yang Ya's clothes didn't fit very well, he looked a bit sloppy, Yue Qin didn't like to see people like this.

Liang Haixi stood up a little straighter, took out a cigarette from his pocket, didn't light it, just held it between his fingers, and asked him, "Do you mind if I smoke?"

Yue Qin hesitated for a moment: "It's okay."

"That's why I mind."

Liang Haixi lowered his head and carefully opened the cigarette roll, took out a few shredded tobacco from it, stuffed it into his mouth and began to chew.

His expression is natural and his movements are casual, as if he is eating a piece of chewing gum.Looking up at Shang Yueqin, Liang Haixi smiled embarrassedly: "I have a serious dependence on tobacco, I hope you don't mind."

Yue Qin: "Oh."

The man in front of him doesn't look much older than him, but his experience of more than 30 years, at most [-] years, seems to be all pressed on his shoulders, which has become a calm and loose temperament in his gestures, Even if you are overly familiar, you will not be repulsed.

Liang Haixi lifted up his clothes, scratched his belly, and extended an invitation to him: "By the way, Yang Ya was called to give a lecture, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while. It's still early, so you stay in the boudoir alone If you feel bored, would you like to come to our dormitory?"

"No." In a completely unfamiliar environment, a place with acquaintances is Yue Qin's comfort zone. Yue Qin doesn't really want to follow unfamiliar people, "Yang Ya said he will be back soon."

Liang Haixi who was rejected was not surprised at all. He chewed the shredded tobacco a few more times and said with a smile, "Yang Ya doesn't seem to have mentioned me to you, so let me introduce myself formally. I am Yang Ya's roommate."

"I have a lot of Yang Ya's previous photos and daily videos here, are you sure you don't want to take a look?"

The images left by Yang Ya in the past few years were too tempting for Yue Qin, so he finally followed Liang Haixi away.

Not long after leaving the dormitory, he suddenly woke up again. At this time, he was simply a child who was cheated by a strange uncle who claimed to be "your father's friend", and his vigilance was too low.

He wanted to turn around, or run downstairs to find Yang Ya, but Liang Haixi quickly turned into a dormitory. My heart sank again.

Because Yang Ya deliberately blocked him from seeing it before, this time Yue Qin really understood the whole picture of this dormitory: the room is very spacious, there are opaque curtains hanging in front of the balcony door, and the light from the overhead light is not very good. The whole dormitory feels neat and messy, like a breeding ground for some kind of fungus.

——The feeling of tidiness mainly comes from the spotless floor and the clean and reflective table.The feeling of clutter was caused by the three crumpled beds, and the only uncluttered bed didn't even have a cushion, which was obviously the one Yang Ya used to stay on.

There is a looming smell of feet and instant noodles in the air. This is a dormitory for boys. When Yue Qin was in college, he checked the dormitory for the students from the student union. He has seen many dormitories like this, so he has no special feeling about it. .

The first thing that caught his attention was a photo of Yang Ya.

There are at least four color half-length photos the size of A4 paper, framed in black frames, and hung next to the balcony door.

There is also a small wooden table underneath, covered with a layer of small white flowers, surrounded by three small bowls.

No matter how unlucky this posture looks, Yue Qin was a little puzzled.

Liang Haixi walked straight to the empty bed with his hands in his pockets.

He patted the bed board: "Here, Yang Ya is on the bed. In the past few years, Yang Ya has been sleeping, eating, and reading scripts on this bed almost every day."

His tone was serious as if he was introducing some places of interest.

"Yang Ya is the youngest in our dormitory, and also the most diligent. He often wakes up earlier than the chicken and sleeps later than the owl. Every morning, we brothers, we all recite the lines in Yang Ya's magnificent voice." woke up."

Liang Haixi lowered his eyelids sadly, sighed and shook his head.

"It's a pity we won't hear it again in the future."

There were low and high sobbing sounds from behind Yue Qin.

He turned around in shock, and saw Shao Mingyu appearing out of nowhere, a man about 1.8 meters tall, squatting there curled up, holding a pink handkerchief in his hand, and kept wiping his eyes.

Liang Haixi walked up to the photo again: "This is the only ID photo we have left of Yang Ya."

"These flowers are tricycles. Liang Hairuo and I picked them one by one from the riverside after traveling thousands of miles away. It symbolizes the longing for Yang Ya in our dormitory."

Yue Qin: "?"

"This bowl is mutton soup, this bowl is duck neck, together they are Yang Ya's name. This bowl of cherries is Yang Ya's obsession. When Yang Ya invited us to dinner for the first time, because he didn't understand Price, gave each of us a box of cherries, almost bankrupted himself, and he has never eaten this kind of fruit since then. Now he is going to leave us, brothers here sincerely wish His career can improve steadily, and he will no longer have to worry about the price when buying fruits."

Yue Qin: "."

Although it felt weird, he was still moved by Liang Haixi's affectionate speech.It seemed that Yang Ya did have a group of good roommates, no wonder he felt so sad when he was forced to transfer to another dormitory.

After the strange ceremony was over, Liang Haixi put his arms around Yue Qin's shoulders and led him to the computer desk.

"Come on, now let's reminisce about Yang Ya's appearance when he was young."

Liang Haixi pressed Yue Qin on the gaming chair, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and pressed the power button of the computer.

There was a strong smell of tobacco on Liang Haixi's body, which made Yue Qin's nose feel a little uncomfortable. His breathing slowed down deliberately, and he leaned forward again, avoiding Liang Haixi's unshaven face.

The computer started up very quickly, Liang Haixi pressed his fingerprint for authentication, and Shao Mingyu came over with the smell of fresh men's shampoo, Liang Haixi blindfolded him skillfully without even looking, and then Under Yue Qin's gaze, he dragged a folder named "Shao Mingyu Black Material" into the recycle bin, gritted his teeth and made a silent gesture to Yue Qin, then withdrew his hand and pressed it on the gaming chair instead. back.

Yue Qin's gaze returned to the table.

Liang Haixi's computer desktop does not match his temperament.The wallpaper is a group photo of four people. The ginkgo trees and streams in the background have been repainted with watercolor brushes. The colors are very bright and fresh. There are only a few icons on the desktop, except for the system default ones, which are several folders side by side. .

Of the four men in the photo, the tallest one Yue Qin noticed first was Yang Ya, who was wearing a black and red national trend jacket, leaning against the tree, with sharp features, like a man who had just walked out of a wanted warrant Then there is Liang Hairuo and Liang Haixi standing shoulder to shoulder, their demeanor and appearance are all carved out of the same mold, but their temperaments are slightly different. Liang Haixi is a little more lazy, and the other temperament is more The one who restrained himself should be Liang Hairuo, and the last one was Shao Mingyu, who held his glasses frame and looked angry.

Four people, four completely different styles.

Yue Qin was a little emotional, thinking that Yang Ya was the cutest, trying to pretend to be fierce with a stern face, like a little German shepherd with one ear just erected.

Then his eyes followed Liang Haixi's mouse, and moved to a folder named "Yang Ya's Black Materials".

Liang Haixi opened the folder, clicked on the first audio file, and put on headphones for Yue Qin.

"This is when Yang Ya first came to our company, and the three of us forced him to drink."

There was a noisy background sound coming from the earphones, and Liang Haixi's voice outside the earphones became less real.

"One thing about Yang Ya is really interesting. He can't drink very much. At that time, he only drank a glass of white wine, and passed away on the spot. But the amazing thing is that he didn't know that he passed away afterwards, because he drank Dreams after being drunk can be connected with reality. He dreamed that we grabbed him by the hand and forced him to sign a maintenance contract with Boss Li after he was drunk. He was quite young at that time , Angry and flustered, after arguing with us, he went to Boss Li to cry, but he didn't listen to how Boss Li coaxed him, so he asked someone to really draw up a maintenance agreement, and tore it up in front of him, so he just Gradually calm down."

It can be heard that the equipment used to record this audio was in poor condition. There was a lot of noise and the sound was seriously distorted. However, Yue Qin managed to distinguish Yang Ya from the voices of several people. It really sounded aggrieved. There was also some incoherent speech, and Yue Qin vaguely heard words such as "I'm not clean", "What do you like about me", "Believe it or not, I ruined my face with this knife."

The audio was not long, and it played to the end soon. Liang Haixi pressed pause and said with regret: "It's a pity that I can't see such an interesting scene now. Afterwards, Yang Ya became very staunch, in order to protect his chastity , and even beat up the company’s former manager, and never drank again, no matter who tried to persuade him to drink, he lied that he was allergic to alcohol.”

Yue Qin: "."

Liang Haixi clicked on the photo behind the audio: "This is Yang Ya's first day living in the dormitory, like a puppy, insisting on putting things around on the bed and sleeping in it."

The light in the photo is very dim, it should have been taken in the middle of the night with the lights turned off.Most of the things on Yang Ya’s bed were shrouded in shadows, and they couldn’t be seen clearly. There was only one, which was illuminated by a little bit of light that slipped in from nowhere. It looked a bit familiar, until Liang Haixi switched again. It was only when Yue Qin remembered the photo that it seemed to be the cloth tiger he personally sewed as a talisman for Yang Ya on Yang Ya's 12th birthday.

After that, Liang Haixi showed Yue Qin more than a dozen photos of Yang Ya, and two short videos with explanations.

He can say that Yang Ya's black history is very familiar. From Yang Ya playing truth or dare and being forced to wear a white tutu skirt to dance "Swan Lake", to a director coming to the company to pick actors, Yang Ya was preparing for the night because of the previous night. When it was too late and overslept, he remembered clearly when he went to audition with a suit on his upper body and big pants on his lower body.

Liang Haixi talked more and more vigorously, Shao Mingyu also joined in the music, and Yue Qin listened carefully, the three of them did not hear the gradual footsteps in the corridor.

Yang Ya dragged Liang Hairuo back by the back collar with a gloomy expression.

He kicked open the door of the dormitory, and saw Shao Mingyu and Liang Haixi sitting in front of the computer surrounded by Yue Qin, telling him about his dark history, his face darkened again, he threw Liang Hairuo aside, and strode up In front of him, he lifted the two of them up one by one with each hand.

The sound of commentary in his ears suddenly stopped, and Yue Qin, who was fascinated, was a little surprised. He stared at the picture of Yang Ya lying on the skis on the screen for a while, and then turned around, and then he saw Yang Ya pinching his hands. Liang Haixi's collar pushed him into a corner, and he said through gritted teeth, "You're playing Tiaohulishan with me, aren't you! Are you two brothers of the Seagull? Are my people daring to snatch it?!"

The author says:

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