Cube was a year older than me, and he was in his third year of high school when we were learning languages. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He doesn't just go to class for a year, but takes a three-hour long-distance bus back to his school every once in a while to brush up on his presence.

So he indirectly came into contact with the stressful senior year of high school, and often complained to me.

For example, "Woo woo brother, I failed the last exam, what should I do?" ”

For example, "Ah, brother, I can't do any math problems, let me die!" ”

Another example is "Brother let us drink this glass of Coke and forget the past of the scumbag." ”

And so on.

It didn't take long for us to live together, and I learned that the cube was actually a joke.

The cube is 1.9 meters tall, which is a tall comic.

The square has a square face, so he's tall, square-faced.

Although he often does things silly, his playful personality makes up for my lack of laughter, and I have to say that it is quite good to have a tease by my side.

"Block and read the text." During the lesson, Mr. Wei said towards the square.

"Ah, Aninhaseyo." Cube's Korean language ability is not very good, and he stumbles on Kaka when he reads texts.

"Don't read the square, if you read it again, you'll be in Korean, and the outline of your face is quite like Korean." I couldn't help but complain.

But no one laughed at me.

It seems that although there are comics around me, my stalk still can't be played.

"What do you mean in class? Why am I going to become Korean? Cube asked me after class.

"Nothing, nothing." I don't think he might understand even if I explain it, so it's better to think about it.

"Inexplicable." The cube couldn't figure it out, "Are you going back to the dorm?" ”

"I... Let's go back and take a nap. "Every day, I go to the dormitory to rest and then go back to school for self-study.

"Let's go and eat together." The cube pulls me up.

The cube is really strong, and it feels like it's almost like Brother Chao.

I thought Cube would take me to eat the fire, but surprisingly he took me to eat pork knuckle.

I didn't speak during the meal, but I just looked up at the cube by chance, and he was all looking outside.

"Who are you looking at?" I finally couldn't help but ask.

"No, no." The cube waved his hand, "I'm thinking about things." ”

"What's the matter? Don't eat at all? I asked curiously.

"I like a girl who went back to school a few days ago to confess to her and was rejected." The cube said dumbfoundedly.

"Ahem." I choked on the rice and quickly took a sip of water to slow down, "Why did she refuse you?" ”

"She said she didn't know me." The cube scratched at his hair.

"Ahem." I almost choked on the water again.

I heard from Fang Fang that the girl he liked was called Lingling, who was quite beautiful, and had been the class flower of the class next door to him since her freshman year of high school.

Fang Ling liked Lingling for a long time, but he never spoke, and there was no occasion for them to meet.

A few days ago, Fang watched a movie and said that if you have love in your heart, you have to say it boldly. Inspired by the cube, he plucked up the courage to confess to Lingling.

However, it is a pity that Lingling has no impression of Fang Chung, so the refusal is also expected.

"So you're out of love?" I looked up at the square.

"No, because she knows me now, doesn't she?" The cube smiled at me.

"So you're going to hold on?" I was a little surprised.

"I'll stick to it." The cube said to me very seriously.

"I have a buddy who has always liked a girl who is far away, and he persevered for a long time, but in the end it didn't work out." I sighed.

"Everybody is different." The cube patted me on the shoulder.

This surprised me.