Chapter 40: White Peach Oolong
On the second day, when I opened my eyes in a daze and went to unlock my phone, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning. My head poked out of the curtain, and 5016 was wrapped in blackout curtains, so I couldn't see the near-noon sun outside. And the hot sauce's bed was empty, and the backpack and box were gone, and I realized that she had quietly left.
I didn't realize, no, we didn't realize that this was the last time the four of us were all together in this messy, laughing college dorm. The spring breeze is inseparable from the rain, the fish cannot be separated from the water, and I cannot do without you.
I remember one time in my freshman year, I sat on the bed and asked Hot Sauce, who was immersed in reading, "Why are you working so hard?" ”
"Because 'the things I like are expensive, the places I want to go are far away, and the people I like are better than me. The hot sauce didn't raise his head, but he wrote hard and said.
From that moment on, I knew that I hadn't made this friend by mistake. I smiled faintly, picked up the book I borrowed from the library next to my pillow, and continued with my head down, my long hair hanging down on my thighs like a willow curtain. At that time, like her, I relied on myself and tried my best to fight for what I wanted, although the process would be hard, at least I felt at ease. I have always been consistent, and there is no way to care about each other's gains and losses and status in a relationship, as soy sauce said. She longs to cross the red line of the destination, while I prefer the scenery and people along the way.
Reminiscing about the past, I sat up from the bed and climbed down from the high and low beds. Our bed has a simple and small layout with a bed on the second floor and a cabinet on the first floor. Some girls dislike the cabinet being too small, so they buy a fabric wardrobe and put it on the balcony, and get up in the morning and run out to get a base shirt in a three-o'clock style - presumably the boys in the dormitory opposite must have liked this kind of early morning.
After getting dressed, carrying the basin to the toilet and washing, I went back to the dormitory, and instead of turning on the headlights, I turned on my own small desk lamp.
I could only hear the murmur of "um-" from the mosquito net of soy sauce, followed by the sound of the wooden bed swaying, "Little plum...... You're up...... What are we going to eat for lunch?"
"Hahaha, you're such a vibrant girl, and you haven't gotten up yet, just thinking about eating. ”
"Of course......" Soy Sauce yawned faintly, causing me to yawn after her.
"What do you want to eat?"
"I want to eat the blue cat's scallion oil noodles with curry veal soup, plus a braised vegetarian chicken and stir-fried mung bean sprouts. ”
I was drawing my eyebrows through the light, and a line instantly slid to my head, and I glanced at the soy sauce bed: "I see that you haven't just woken up, but you have been awake for a few days, and you have been hungry for a few days." ”
"I want a spicy pork noodle with plain beef soup...... Babao's voice came from the tent, and the voice was muffled, like the sound of burying one's head under a pillow.
I was amused: "You two are better than the other, okay, I'll help you order, get up and wash up quickly, and wait for lunch." ”
"How can this be considered lunch?" Soy sauce poked his head out of the mosquito net, his voice muffled and frustrated, and the words made sense, "This time is at most breakfast and lunch, and you know what to do." ”
"You're not going to finish your lunch and have it, are you?" asked Babao.
"Well, I'll think about it. Soy sauce's head hung down on the side of the bed, and his hair hung long in the air, strange and scary, "Little Lizi, why did you get up so early, are you going home?"
"No," I stopped halfway through my mouth, and the soy sauce let out a meaningful sigh, obviously remembering what I told her yesterday, and I quickly changed the subject, "I'll order it, and I'll send it over in half an hour, you guys hurry up." ”
"What did you order?" asked Babao.
"Noodles with shredded pork with pickled cabbage and plain beef broth. "I have all the questions I ask.
"Just eat a little bit, aren't you going to have dessert in the afternoon?" said Soy Sauce, half-hanging his head.
"You're smart. I snorted, put my phone down, and continued to trace my eyebrows. During my makeup, Soy Sauce asked me questions from time to time, but fortunately, Babao was blind and deaf and couldn't hear the meaning of Soy Sauce. Twenty minutes later, my phone rang and the delivery arrived.
"Hurry up and get your butts in the sun. ”
"How?" snorted Babao angrily.
I brushed open the curtains, and the bright sunlight suddenly sprinkled the entire bedroom, I grabbed my mobile phone, smeared oil on the soles of my feet, and only heard the heart-rending cry of Babao from the door: "Little Lizi see that I don't kill you, ahhhh
I ran to the bend of the stairs and leaned against the wall laughing.
The takeaway was brought up and put on the table that I had cleaned yesterday, and the three of us were wearing pajamas, sitting around the table, talking and laughing and eating mixed noodles, and it was only twelve o'clock after eating.
I changed into a black and white polka-dot over-the-knee skirt with a raw-edged white denim jacket, a pair of high-heeled sheepskin boots, and carried my little bag to look left and right in front of the mirror.
"It's beautiful enough, it's beautiful enough, go out of here. Soy sauce said as she sat at her desk and curled her hair.
"Why do you always like to wear polka dots, striped clothes, my plum plum?" Babao likes to call me by my nickname when he's in a good mood.
"Because I like clothes that have logic. I waved my hand, "This king is gone, don't make a fuss about the monkey children." ”
"Get out of here, get out of here, you still have a sense of logic when you get dressed. Eight Treasures waved at me in disgust.
"Come on~" Soy sauce winked at me.
I hummed and walked out of the dorm, down the stairs, into the hall, where the brakes were already waiting for me outside the door.
"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?" I quickly ran up to him, only to notice that he was so tall, even if I was wearing high heels, I was still more than half a head away.
"No, you're not late. Brake said, pointing to the watch that didn't have a brand on his wrist. Seeing me standing on tiptoe and holding my hands to compare with him, he deliberately squatted down, "Are you satisfied with this?"
"I'm very satisfied, you just walk with me. "I touched the top of his head and made him bad. Today, his hair was obviously styled with gel water, and it looked a little stiff.
"That's not like Wu Dalang, cooking cakes, who wants to buy my cooking cakes-" The brakes squatted and moved forward, learning the words on TV, strange and cute.
"Cut, don't learn well, but learn a guy with a touch of green on his head. I snorted.
The brakes immediately straightened up.
We joked with each other, laughed and walked to the graduate student dormitory. Downstairs in his dormitory, there is a cat café, which, like Frostblade's bar, is the product of the school's entrepreneurial practice plan. The brakes went ahead of me, pushing open the glass door for me, and all I could hear was the jingle of the wind chimes overhead.
The decoration style of the cat coffee shop, in the style of the city in the sky, is quite childlike at the same time, but also with a trace of gentleness that is easy to detect. The shelves are full of books, not random sample books from ordinary coffee shops, but books that have actually been borrowed. I glanced at it, and there were several travel books, which I had read when I was a freshman, and I had a good impression of cat cafes.
We picked a window seat and sat down, and he was face to face with me. The floor-to-ceiling windows let the sunlight through perfectly, but it doesn't look so hot, warm and comfortable. I was embarrassed to stare at him, and when I looked over his body, I saw two cats, one black and one white, sleeping on each other in the rattan basket on the windowsill in front of me, like yin and yang gossip. I held up my phone and took a picture from afar.
"Aren't you going to play with a cat?"
"Shhhhh I made an exaggerated boo gesture. Probably only people who have their own cats can't bear to wake up cats just to play with me.
The part-time waiter came over with the menu, I ordered a pot of white peach oolong sencha, and the brake asked for a cup of black coffee.
"That's right!" I opened my bag and pulled out a few tattoo stickers, "We were drinking and playing yesterday, would you like to try it?" ”
After three rounds of drinking last night, Babao suddenly took out a stack of tattoo stickers from the box in the afternoon, and insisted on sticking them to us, chasing the soy sauce around the field for a few weeks.
"What did you put on it?" Brake asked me curiously, taking the sticker.
"You want to know?" I smiled.
"Yes. ”
"You come here. I beckoned to him.
The brakes did turn my head over, and I sneaked open the round neck of my skirt, and I had a Harry Potter deathly hallows under my collarbone.
The brake whistled quietly, "So sexy." ”
"Hooligans. I scolded, playfully, and pulled his arm over, "Come on, come on, guest officer, please come inside, don't be shy when you come to the shop, let me paste one for you too." ”
"Eh, don't give me a blind sticker...... Brake flipped through the pattern of the tattoo sticker with one hand, picked out an Avengers tattoo sticker and handed it to me, and said obediently: "I want this!"
"The mouth is upright, come. I took out the key from my bag, cut out the pattern with the small scissors hanging on it, pasted it on the outside of his arm, and dipped a napkin in a little lemonade from the waiter, and pressed it on the pattern paper.
"I'm afraid of itching, hahaha. The brakeman writhed and was pressed against the table.
"Don't move, you'll be fine right away. ”
"Oh. Brake obediently sat down, and when I uncovered the paper, a full Avenger tattoo was just so tightly attached to his arm.
"How's that, cool?" I felt a sense of accomplishment.
"Well...... It's still a little different from the real tattoo, but," he winked at me, "do you think I'm suddenly making a fuss." ”
Poof-
I covered my mouth with a crackled smile, and I couldn't help but lean back on the couch and laugh.
At this time, the waiter took the plate and put our drinks on the table for us to use slowly.
My white peach sencha is in a glass teapot, round and round, with a tea bag in the water and two equally round cups, which is very cute. I picked up the teapot and poured each of us a cup, sticking out my tongue to taste the taste.
"Drink my tea. I pushed the cup towards him.
Brake's face was full of curiosity, and with a little shyness: "I've never drunk the drink that you little girls drink, it's ...... It's pretty good. ”
I smiled and looked at him, but I was scolding in my heart: Why are you talking so much, you have long been looking forward to it, and you want to drink it all.
He took a careful sip, and I was in a good mood and drank the tea from my cup. The flavor of oolong tea is originally bitter and heavy, with a sweet peach flavor, but it is fragrant and sweet, and even the tip of the nose is lingering with a sweet smell.
I poured another cup and drank my tea, when a black and white cat jumped up on my knee and lay on my lap safely.
I stroked its ear, and it squinted at me.
That's great.