It is said that in this life, the most lively days are the time in college, there is no tension in the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination, non-stop test papers day and night, and self-study, not to mention the confusion and helplessness of entering the society for the first time, as well as the scene with colleagues and bosses. At that age when I was just getting rid of ignorance, I was in a campus with a wider vision, and my body and mind were happy.

However, for me, being admitted to university means more than that, I want to squeeze into the university campus, but more importantly, I want to leave the environment that suffocates me, leave the land that makes me anxious, and most importantly, I don't have to face my mother every day to bear her madness and anger.

When I first entered university, I didn't like to interact with people, and they spent their time outside of class in the library, study room, and Internet café, otherwise they went shopping and went on dates. I relied on student loans to get into college, and after I came in, I had to work part-time to earn living expenses.

We don't have much time to interact with each other except for going to class and sleeping, and I don't want to be too involved in their lives, so in their eyes, I must be an introverted alternative. It wasn't until I was able to get a scholarship every time that this little prejudice gradually turned into jealousy. I have less contact with me, and sometimes I occasionally hear three words about me at the door of the dormitory, which of course, is not too friendly.

Later, the owner of the Japanese restaurant where I worked saw that I had to rush back to the dormitory after working late, and asked me if I would like to live directly in the attic of the store after the end of the part-time job. Since then, there has been less contact with them.

On the day of the first encounter, the sky was blue, the sun was soft, and the poplar leaves reflected in the dormitory window had changed from the naughty ones of the past, lying motionless on the glass, and the birds on the trees were happily chasing each other, jumping, and happy. Even a few kittens who usually like to run after birds are in pairs, lying on stone benches, quietly basking in the sun.

In this kind of atmosphere suitable for hormonal explosions, it is natural that there are laughing and playful little couples, they are either holding hands and wandering around the campus, or leaning on a large number of heads to hug and murmur, or chasing and playing under the tall tung tree, I stand quietly in the corner and breathe heavily, for the first time, I want to let go of all my baggage, I just want to enjoy it quietly.

The light and shadow crushed by the branches and leaves danced in the wind on the ground, stepping out of the light and dance steps, I stretched out my hand to change the angle with the light and shadow, and saw the shadow on the ground following the movement, I felt a little steady, if I could be as quiet and steady as I am at this moment in my life, how good it would be.

I want to take advantage of the fact that the English level I have experienced in the college entrance examination has not declined, and I can quickly take the English level 4, but after this matter, I can leave a lot of energy to do something else.

Pull your hair behind your ears and walk halfway across the campus to the library to borrow materials for your English exams. There were few people in the library of the University except the archivist, and compared to the warmth outside, there was a coolness in the empty hall, and I shivered and walked quickly to the shelves of English materials.

The bookshelves were neatly stacked with formatted English materials and reading materials, and the materials for the exam were placed on the top of the shelves. I glanced at no one on the left and right, and I didn't have a chance to ask for help from my tall classmates.

Simply, he took two steps back, and one bounced, just the height of the material, and he happily grabbed the book in his hand. However, the book was obtained, and the strength of the jump just now was a little uncontrollable. The whole row of books, except for the one I held in my hand, fell into the opposite aisle with a bang. In this quiet environment, the sound of heavy books falling to the ground was very crisp, I covered my ears with my hands and quickly looked around, fortunately, no one saw anyone else on this floor, no one would see my troubles, and the administrators were on the first floor, and they would not be caught.

I hurriedly ran over to clean up, but was frightened by the boy who was buried in a pile of books and rubbing his head, and took a few steps back. Presumably sitting here reading a book, but unfortunately the daredevils behind him came to scatter the flowers.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know there was someone in the back, do you hurt?" I quickly said with a red face.

The boy took down the sixth-level question book that was buckled upside down on his head, looked up, and said with grinned teeth: "I'm okay, but I don't know if this book is life-threatening." ”

His face burned badly, he quickly squatted down, took down all the books on his body, and when his hand reached out to the book at his feet, it happened that the victim's hand also stretched out, these hands were distinctly jointed, and the nails were round, I haven't seen what the hands of people playing the piano are like, but I don't think it should be more beautiful than this, my hand fell on this hand, and then quickly pulled it back, and the range of withdrawal was too great, and it was thrown on the bookshelf next to it. After a heart-piercing pain, beads of blood began to ooze from the nail of the ring finger.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain is terrible, not false at all, the pain in the fingertips spreads to the brain and then back to the eyes, and the tears can't stop coming out. The victim also didn't expect the plot to be so reversed, and he stood up all of a sudden, and wrapped his bleeding fingers in a handkerchief that he took out at some point.

The unintentional touch of these two hands, when they flipped back and forth on the handkerchief with blue and white stripes, gave me the feeling of following my fingers and smelling chickens. At this time, I can still YY so much, I can't help but secretly praise myself in my heart.

"Look at your posture, in order to avoid compensation for me, you are going to start self-harming. The victim frowned and quipped.

My face was hot, and I didn't know how to answer him, so I took two breaths of cold air and replied to him: "I'm really sorry, your handkerchief looks very expensive, and if you can't wash it, it's wasted, I'll just go out and take a shower of cold water." "I seem to have heard the checkered stripes of this handkerchief when my roommates were gossiping, it is a very expensive brand, and I really can't afford to lose it.

"Haha, don't worry, this is an imitation I bought at a stall, something for a few dollars," the victim thought to see my crampedness, and added this sentence empathetically. Then he changed his tone and said, "You pinch the handkerchief in your own hand, I'll clean up this place and take you to the school hospital to have a look." ”

"No, no, I don't care, I accidentally hit you, how can I let you accompany me to the hospital again, just knock it, it doesn't matter. It's you, are you okay, I see that there is an English-Chinese dictionary in the book that fell just now, and this one would be very fatal if it was smashed on the head. "I quickly shirked it.

The victim scratched his head and smiled, "I just glanced at it, and this big dictionary fell directly to the ground and didn't turn around on me." I'm fine now, but if I have any sequelae in the future, I'll go back to you and give me your class and name. ”

"Zhen Rou, the second class of the first grade of the Chinese Department. After rushing out, I felt that I had answered a little too quickly, and it was not necessary that I couldn't wait for the tone in it. After thinking about it, he added: "It's inconvenient for you to tell me your contact information, I'll go back and wash the handkerchief and return it to you." ”

The victim smiled and replied, "I'm Chen Mo, Department of Civil Engineering, Class 2 of the third year.

Chen Mo, this name is somewhat familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen or heard it. Chen Mo still insisted on taking me to the school hospital, knowing that I took off the handkerchief and showed him that his fingers were indeed not bleeding.

Chen Mo put the dropped books back on the bookshelf one by one, and at the end he took out one next to him and handed it to me, "This book is more practical than the one in your hand, you can take it back and compare it." ”