Earth 2019

In southern China, the weather in June is approaching the heat. A bustling big city, in the city center, with people coming and going, is very lively.

But there is such a university on the outskirts of the city, and in front of the big correction gate, there is a new subway station under construction, and all kinds of machinery rumble and dust flies all over the sky.

There is only one street opposite the university, and it can be said that this street is the only one that can meet the needs of students except for food and drink on campus. However, due to the construction of the subway, the road is extremely crowded, and students crossing the road cover their noses and complain secretly every time they pass by. Although it is a complaint, everyone still hopes that this subway station will be built soon, and they can enjoy the fun of going out as soon as possible.

At this time, there was a person, Yi Fei, but as if he was isolated from the world, he stayed in the dormitory. In front of the computer, he wore a pair of glasses with thick lenses, was thin and hunched. The keyboard keys under his fingertips are ringing, and if it weren't for the sound effects of the game and the betrayal of the screen, others might think he was practicing coding.

His dormitory is a standard 4-person room, with air conditioning and a fan.

At this time, the door of the dormitory opened, and a slightly chubby one came back with two slightly thin roommates.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Zongmeng: "Yi Fei, you dead boy, your rice" The slightly chubby man said and put the packaged rice on Yi Fei's table.

"Oh, Brother Meng, it's hard work, don't be so tired, you lose today, I'll help you cook tomorrow, and you'll earn" Yi Fei flattered.

"Damn, of course you don't have to work hard if you don't have class in the morning. I'm dying of heat when I come back from carrying your food from outside. I'm going to take a shower, it's so hot that it explodes. Lin Zongmeng shouted while undressing.

At this time, Chen Tongquan, a tall and thin man, realized that the air conditioner was not turned on, "Wow! It's so hot, don't you turn on the air conditioner?"

"Uh... I slept until 12 o'clock in the morning, woke up cold, and then turned it off. Yi Fei replied while throwing the bones in the meal next to the lunch box that had already piled up into a hill. Although he was eating, his hands were still controlling the computer. It can be described as three bites of food in one minute.

Xu Xiwei, who hadn't spoken for a long time, looked at the game Yi Fei was playing and said, "How much have you moved?"

"It's almost 10 million. "This 10 million plays non-realistic RMB. "Replace this piece of equipment with a new enchantment and the damage will be increased again, Meizizi. ”

Xu Xiwei said disdainfully, "Hey, it's not a garbage profession, and the damage is not high enough for other professions." ”

"Uh, hmph, I'm sorry, handsome is done. Yi Fei said dissatisfiedly.

"In the afternoon, Yi Fei, do you still have classes?" asked Chen Tongquan on the side.

"Well, sports, I finished the exam last Friday, just wait and take a roll call. ”

"It's exactly four dark in the afternoon. ”

Speaking of Kai Hei, Yi Fei swallowed a mouthful of food and pushed the heavy glasses and said, "In the afternoon, I will take you off from the dormitory W143 and my first Yasuo." ”

When Chen Tongquan and Xu Xiwei were about to refute the first rookie in the dormitory, Lin Zongmeng's voice came from the balcony: "If you dare to play Yasuo, my legs will be broken for you." ”

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3 p.m.

Yi Fei rushed back from the playground to the dormitory.

"It's so hot. Yi Fei complained as soon as he entered the door.

Although he is slightly hunched in front of the computer, he still has a height of about 1.8 meters. Emaciated figure, about 1.8 meters tall about 100 kilograms.

"As the saying goes: fat monks and thin scholars. "Maybe that's what it's described.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge, good facial features, and a few pimples are vaguely seen on the white face. Although he has an extraordinary appearance, he was crushed by a pair of glasses with a high number, and his body was also dragged down by a hunchback.

"You just went out and came back and felt hot, how embarrassing are you for us to have classes in that stuffy classroom in the morning, don't care so much, hurry up and get on the number, wait for one. Lin Zongmeng said.

"Okay, okay, turn on the computer, the first Yasuo is coming online。。。。。。 ”

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At 9 o'clock in the evening, in the dining hall.

Yi Fei ordered a spicy hot spot here alone. He thought that he could have a dark battle until late at night, but as a result, the meeting of the club gathering, and the meeting went to the meeting.

When he first entered the school, he was also attracted by various clubs, and he signed up for several clubs in one breath with confidence. He thought that there would be a club asking for him, but as a result, he squatted on his mobile phone for a few days and received all kinds of fancy thank you for his support. It was a time of slump and depression.

Now that I've been around for more than a year, Yi Fei can't find any clubs, except for the three people in the dormitory, who are a little familiar, that is, there are a few nodding friends in the class, saying hello, and there are only a handful of friends in college for more than a year.

He looked up at the men and women who joined the team, envious and jealous, looking at the club party here, the birthday party over there, and recalled in his heart: Hey, if it weren't for his birthday, his mother at home called to inform him that he might not know that his birthday had passed. At that time, on his birthday, he also ordered a spicy hot powder here, just with some ingredients.

Thinking of this, Yi Fei sighed lightly, and poked the bowl noodles weakly with chopsticks, as if he wanted to be stronger.

Others are like this, and any thing about oneself is buried in one's own heart, and it is difficult to share it with others.

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At 11 o'clock in the evening, Yi Fei returned to the dormitory. The three roommates hadn't come back yet, and they were alone in front of the computer, staring at the game on the screen. He had thought about changing himself, but every time he thought about it was completely different from what he did. Every time I want to read a book seriously and learn my major, I am defeated by my own naivety again and again, and a layer of dust accumulates on the book. Sometimes I don't have to go to the canteen to ask my roommate to bring food.

On weekends, sleep until 2 p.m. and skip lunch, surf the Internet until dinner at 6 p.m., continue to play until 11 a.m., then play until 3 a.m., take a shower and sleep. Two days on weekends, day after day. One semester, more than ten weeks, week after week.

The door opened, and the three roommates returned one after another. The roommates talked about what they had experienced during the night. When Yi Fei heard the funny thing, he laughed with him, his eyes were full of hope, and he longed for himself to be like them, and also have his own club and have more friends. Looking back, I don't seem to have any other friends I can communicate with except for the three of them.

"I'll go to bed after 2 o'clock, and I'll have exams next month, so I have to review. Chen Tongquan said.

"Don't go back, the decisive battle will be until dawn! You see Yi Fei, he hung a few doors last semester, and the waves are not the same. Lin Zongmeng said.

Yi Fei heard that the topic turned to himself, and it was the exam he was afraid of.

"It's not just an exam, if you fail the subject, you will fail the subject, and it's a big deal to retake it. ”

Although Yi Fei's words were upright, his voice was a little weaker. His eyes glanced at the piles of lunch boxes under his feet, and his eyes lit up and said, "Give me your garbage, and I'll throw it away for you." ”

When everyone heard that someone was helping to throw out the garbage, they instantly returned to their place to clean up the already piles of garbage.

Yi Fei carried a bunch in his left hand and a bunch in his right hand, his head was numb, and his heart was jumping with "Peng, Peng".

Last semester was because of a few classes by the counselor and the class teacher all kinds of conversations, the beginning of this semester had made up my mind to study seriously, looking at the various problems in learning, since he was a child with strong self-esteem, he was ashamed to ask others, he gave up again, to escape from the game.

But reality will not show mercy to anyone, and the more you run away, the more you will have no way to escape.

"Bang, let's go, balala" The garbage was thrown into the trash can, and at this moment, Yi Fei suddenly felt that he should also be thrown in.