Pushing open the dormitory door, a pungent smell came to my face.

Cigarettes, alcohol, and a decadent Li Wenkai.

Someone came in the dormitory, Li Wenkai didn't even raise his head, staring blankly at the cigarette burning between his fingers, motionless.

Wang Haoran frowned, he originally wanted to come to the dormitory to contact his roommates, but now it seems that it is not the right time to come.

At this age, this kind of carefree boy and girl living in an ivory tower suddenly looks like the sky is falling, no need to ask, Wang Haoran also knows why.

Lovelorn.

A disease that hurts the heart for the first time, is inseparable for the second time, and is insignificant for the third time.

As for the feeling of the fourth breakup, the fifth breakup, I can't even talk about numbness.

Therefore, it is difficult for others to comfort this kind of thing, especially the first lovelorn, of course, if you have fallen out of love many times, there is no need to comfort.

can not be seen as not seen, Wang Haoran still cares about the feelings between roommates, especially the person concerned is Li Wenkai, a roommate who has given kindness to himself.

Just when Wang Haoran organized the language and was about to instill in Li Wenkai a "chicken soup for the soul" about how to get out of the broken love that had been circulating on the Internet for a long time, the door of the 508 dormitory was pushed open again.

Zheng Hailong and Zhang Ze, who were carrying two cases of beer, Gu Xiaoshi, who was holding a few convenience bags in one hand and a bottle of Erguotou in the other, and Xiang Zhuangzhuang, who closed the door at the end.

All 508 personnel arrived.

There were all six of them, but the dormitory was eerily quiet, and even the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

A group of people, you look at me, I look at you, like they're playing a guessing game.

Although several people in the dormitory have good and bad grades, and they all have their own personalities, some are playful, some are calm, some are not good at words, some are introverted, and so on, but to be admitted to NTU, there is still the emotional intelligence that should be there, at least they all understand a truth in their hearts: rashly speaking out to comfort Li Wenkai not only cannot explain Li Wenkai, but may also have the opposite effect.

In the end, except for Zheng Hailong himself, the remaining four people all set their eyes on Zheng Hailong, which is a unified opinion, Zheng Hailong is the oldest and is both the boss of the dormitory and Li Wenkai's fellow townsman, and it is reasonable to take the lead in comforting the lovelorn Li Wenkai.

Zheng Hailong also knew that he couldn't run away as a bird, unless he pretended to ignore it and didn't care about Li Wenkai's life or death, if this was the case, then why did he skip class, just go to the classroom honestly when he couldn't see it.

Thinking of this, Zheng Hailong smiled bitterly at the other people, then put the beer he was carrying at his feet and walked in front of Li Wenkai, who had not moved from beginning to end.

Zheng Hailong walked to Li Wenkai and sat down, took off the cigarette butt between the other party's fingers, then took out a cigarette lighter and lit two cigarettes, holding one in his own mouth, and putting the other one to Li Wenkai's mouth, and said cautiously: "Wenkai, don't be sad, smoke a cigarette." ”

Li Wenkai didn't say a word as if he hadn't heard anyone talking to him, but moved his lips slightly, took the cigarette that reached his mouth in his mouth, and took a puff like this.

But anyone who has the experience of comforting friends will understand a truth, the most afraid is the kind of person who is indifferent to everything that happens in the outside world no matter what you say and how to comfort, not to mention smoking, the kind of person who doesn't even move his eyebrows is the most difficult to comfort.

Although everyone can see how sad Li Wenkai is now, knowing that smoking is good, at least it can be regarded as a reaction, although it is a cigarette to dispel sorrows.

But smoking one after another is not a thing, Zheng Hailong still has most of the cigarette left on his mouth, Li Wenkai inhaled one after another, and he has already lit another cigarette after smoking.

Seeing this, Zheng Hailong had no choice but to open his mouth and comfort: "Wen Kai, isn't it just a broken love, what a big deal, it's not that there are no girls who are better than Liu Jiamin in Nanda, just find another one." ”

Hearing Liu Jiamin's three words, Li Wenkai moved his eyebrows, then his face was bitter, his eyes turned very gloomy, he looked at Zheng Hailong and said, "You don't understand, you don't understand, you don't understand." ”

In the past, there were six people in the dormitory, Li Wenkai and Wang Haoran had the best temperament, Gu Xiaoshi was too thin, Xiang Zhuang didn't talk about it, Zhang Ze's figure was too tough, and he was a little old, even Wang Haoran was a little worse than Li Wenkai, who looked like a little fresh meat, and in real terms, Wang Haoran was not as popular with girls as Li Wenkai.

However, at this moment, Li Wenkai doesn't talk about temperament, just this unkempt and decadent appearance, I'm afraid it's not as good as Xiang Zhuangzhuang, the more Zheng Hailong looks at Li Wenkai's appearance, the more uncomfortable he becomes, plus Li Wenkai muttered a few words of "You don't understand", and when he was angry, he grabbed Li Wenkai's collar and scolded loudly: "I don't know a hammer, isn't it just a woman, can you still live without her Liu Jiamin?"

Being scolded by Zheng Hailong like this, Li Wenkai also seemed to be excited, and said loudly in a hoarse voice: "Do you know how much I love her, do you know how much I have paid for her? I am so good to her, why does she still like others." ”

In the end, the hoarse voice turned into a cry: "Why, why? I am not as good as that person! Why do you do this to me!"

Li Wenkai seemed to be unable to accept such a fact, and fell on the bed crying, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, and kept muttering to himself: "Why!" and "Why!"

Seeing this, several other people in the dormitory were angry, and they kept holding their fingers and maybe they would do something stupid, just vent it, just vent it.

Wang Haoran quietly gave Zheng Hailong a thumbs up, walked to the balcony alone and lit a cigarette.

The smell in the dormitory was too bad, Zheng Hailong motioned to several other roommates to look at Li Wenkai with his eyes, walked to the window and opened the window, and then looked at Wang Haoran, who was smoking on the balcony, and walked over.

Seeing Zheng Hailong come out, Wang Haoran took out a cigarette and handed it over, Zheng Hailong didn't light the cigarette, and after taking it, he put it on his ear and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Haoran asked: "When it happened, why didn't I know at all, and if something like this happened, he didn't call me earlier, and he didn't treat me as a brother." ”

Zheng Hailong explained with a wry smile: "Why did you call you, we didn't know that he broke up with his girlfriend, and he had been fine before, who knew that he would come back in the middle of the night last night and become like this." ”

Wang Haoran asked again: "Then do you know why they broke up?"

Zheng Hailong nodded slightly, and said in his mouth: "You know, just now a few of us went out to buy something, and met Liu Jiamin's classmate, according to him, it seems that Liu Jiamin and an art student got along." ”

Wang Haoran suddenly realized that Li Wenkai was digging up the foot of the wall, no wonder he was so sad.

You must know that there are many reasons for falling out of love, what are you a good person, incompatible personalities, different hobbies, these are relatively non-hurtful reasons, the most afraid is that one party empathizes with other reasons, this blow is much more huge than several other reasons for falling out of love, it is easy to make the dumped party fall into self-doubt, thereby deepening the pain of falling out of love.

Wang Haoran nodded slightly, and then asked softly with a little curiosity: "The other party is also our NTU?"

Zheng Hailong nodded: "Well, the Academy of Fine Arts, it seems to be one year older than us, what is it called, by the way, it seems to be called Chen Han." ”

Someone's trick has started to ship.

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