The tranquility of the dormitory was shattered by Li Ling's return.

Xiao Han, who was near the door, raised his hand to show that he understood, and continued to read German in a low voice.

The dormitory was readjusted in the junior year, and Li Ling moved from the new dormitory building to the old dormitory building with a certain history. By chance, Li Ling and Xiao Han, who had never communicated with each other even for two years, became roommates.

I don't know if it's the inherent impression of people, in the first two years, Xiao Han thought that Li Ling, who had a delicate voice and a poor appearance, was not only pretentious but also had princess disease, but since the first day of check-in, Li Ling didn't say a word and cleaned up the yellow-green moss and dirt on the balcony sink that grew and multiplied freely during the summer vacation, and cleaned and disinfected the toilet and cleaned the corridor and stairs, so she changed her mind and gradually liked Li Ling in the future.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Han is a scholar who "doesn't listen to things outside the window and only reads sage books", doesn't like to socialize, doesn't like entertainment, is not close to men, and is low-key, Li Ling used to think so, but after approaching her, he saw more of her, and only then did he know that she didn't want to be close to men, but that no boy in the past 21 years has shown his liking for her, and he has never even experienced ambiguity, even if she plucks up the courage to confess on the occasion of graduation, she can only receive a good person card. As an insulator of love, she wants to fall in love more than anyone else, and has always longed for Jiang Naoki who belongs to her.

Maybe sometimes love can only come by luck, but the results of his studies can depend on his own strength, so Xiao Han has worked hard for his goal of studying in Germany since his freshman year, getting the highest grade point in his grade, taking IELTS to learn German, and insisting on running to improve his physical function.

Yu Jiejie was watching the video with headphones on, and Yu Guang smiled when she saw Li Ling coming back, and returned to the world of video.

Yu Jiejie is a Buddhist girl, she has a non-fighting attitude towards everything, her biggest hobby is chasing dramas, her male god is a Korean male star, and the WeChat avatar and computer desktop are all this Oba, so she also made a joke that the person who was mistaken for her avatar by the seven aunts in the family was her boyfriend.

Zeng Shu had just finished taking the medicine and was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, as if she was chatting with others. She has always been the first to go to bed and the first to wake up, except in special circumstances, she basically goes to bed before eleven and wakes up at six. Recently, she has fallen in love with aerobics, and every morning when most people are still in bed, she goes to the empty basketball court behind the dormitory to play video and follow the practice, and she sweats for half an hour to make her feel refreshed.

Li Ling took a hot bath, and the water from the shower sprayed on her face, and she gradually couldn't tell whether it was tap water or tears.

When she got out of the bathroom, Ling Zixin had already come back, and was talking to everyone about the more exciting news she heard today, Li Ling didn't listen carefully, she packed up her things and climbed into the bed and quilt to sleep, and remembered that she had drawn half of the line drawings before meeting Jiang Zhiqing.

This semester, she signed a contract with a comic platform to draw a comic adapted from a novel, script, storyboard, line draft, color matching, and she did it alone in the later stage, sometimes she had to stay up late to complete the workload set for the day, but now she didn't have the heart to draw it.

Ling Zixin also went to take a shower after talking about the gossip, and the dormitory returned to quiet.

Ling Zixin is the most popular fashionista in the dormitory who studies beauty, clothing, shoes and gossip about the people around her, has a collection of hundreds of lipsticks, talks about cosmetics with relish, and at the same time is eloquent, speaking as fast as a machine gun, I am afraid that in thirty years, the shops on the whole street will not be able to withstand her bargaining mouth. Everyone thinks that she is a good seedling in the sales industry, but she is such a person, she is still single so far, and she will not dare to look forward to love publicly, and she will stutter in the face of a boy she has a good impression of.

Therefore, after Li Ling broke up, the whole dormitory was a single aristocrat, and three out of five had never been in love.

It was Zeng Shu who broke this state. More than a month later, she suddenly announced that she had a boyfriend.

"I'll tell you one thing - I'm in love. ”

Suddenly, the dormitory exploded.

"When?"

"Who is he?"

"I said how often do you send messages to others, it turns out to be your boyfriend!"

"Quickly recruit from the truth, otherwise you will be tortured!"

“......”

Zeng Shu was almost dizzy when he talked nonsense, covered his forehead with both hands and said, "You guys calm down!" ”

Everyone is eagerly awaiting.

After Zeng Shu's frank confession, everyone learned that the boy's name was Chen Yongquan, and the two met on the chat app under the college student chat social software class three months ago, he was a junior at C University, with excellent grades, and he also won the National Inspirational Scholarship this year.

They met separately last weekend, the boy's appearance is not outstanding, he said that he is one meter seven tall when chatting online, Zeng Shu and he walked together and felt that he was about one or two centimeters taller than him, but Zeng Shu is not a member of the appearance association, and she does not value height and figure, she cares more about whether there is a common topic, whether there is a spiritual deed, and they officially determined the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend after this meeting.

Although they are in the same city of G, the two schools are not very close, and they see each other about once every week or two. After being with Chen Yongquan, Zeng Shu was visibly happy from the inside out, she has always disliked the international certified public accountant major she studied, she was not so attentive to her coursework, and she had a passable mentality for the future, and now under the influence of Chen Yongquan, she will seriously prepare for the teacher qualification examination, will carefully make a daily plan, and will take care of the roses he sent.

In the cold dew season, Zeng Shu began to learn to weave scarves, preparing to give them to Chen Yongquan on his birthday. Li Ling watched Zeng Shu weave his mind into the scarf one by one, and felt that this was a good gift, so he knitted it with Zeng Shu, preparing to give it to a friend who was about to have a birthday.

In the past, Li Ling had the idea of weaving a scarf for Jiang Zhiqing. In the cold winter, Li Ling likes to put his hands in Jiang Zhiqing's pockets to keep warm, and wrap a long scarf around the necks of two people, but Jiang Zhiqing's neck is more sensitive, and it is easy to get red and itchy when wearing a scarf or high-necked clothes, so even if Li Ling felt that Jiang Zhiqing's neck looked cold, he didn't buy him a scarf, let alone knit a scarf.

Li Ling tried not to think about Jiang Zhiqing, and the days of spinning did not give her extra time to be sentimental. In addition to attending classes arranged by the school, I also have to listen to online classes to prepare for the exams of the International Certified Public Accountant Certificate, and at the same time, I find time to draw comics every day.

In the past two years, Li Ling has eaten with Jiang Zhiqing most of the time, and the aunts in the cafeteria have remembered the two who seem to be a match made in heaven, and even asked if they had seen their parents.

Obviously, the school is not too big, but for a long time, I forgot the feeling of hugging him and didn't meet him again.

How many coincidences in this world are deliberately liked.