Chapter 67: Night Talk in the Bedroom
At 11 p.m., the lights went out in the dormitory.
In the dormitory, except for Jiang Xiaoqiao, who has been suspended from school, the rest of us are all warming the quilt on our small beds.
Because it was the first night after school started, it was inevitable that all five of us had some difficulty sleeping.
I still remember the night I first came to school, I was lying under the covers tossing and turning, and I just couldn't sleep. Then after nearly half an hour of insomnia, I lay on the bed and cried, I didn't know it was weishenme, but I felt that I was suddenly in a strange environment, which made people feel helpless.
At this time, we couldn't see our fingers in the bedroom, and in the dark, there was a small beam of light in the bed of the five of us, because we were all playing with our mobile phones.
"Let's chat! I can't sleep! Lin Yishui suddenly broke the silence.
"What? Yishui, you have a new situation recently? Liang Xue asked curiously.
"What can I do, I've basically been in a dance studio this semester. I have to practice hard and prepare to participate in next year's campus qualifiers, and the last opportunity for Li Weiming to give me Lang Fei, this calf! The more Lin Yishui spoke, the more angry he became.
"What can I do! If I hadn't given up that night, my family would have to sleep on the streets! I argued.
"Li Weiming, you don't mention Fang Wenke in the bedroom, I don't want to make too much trouble with you!" Wang Ying suddenly interjected and gave me a real warning.
"Got it!" I said impatiently.
"Huh! But to be honest, today is my first night at university! Wang Ying continued.
"Well, your virgin night!" I added.
"Li Weiming, you fuck me off!" Wang Ying said with a smile and anger.
"That's right! Wang Ying! Where did you go last semester? Why didn't you report to school? Liang Xue asked.
"I went to France for half a year." Wang Ying said lightly.
"Ahem! Cough! I deliberately coughed dryly.
Wang Ying coughed twice when she heard me deliberately cough, she pulled a roll of toilet paper next to her pillow, reached out and threw it directly on my quilt, it was really dangerous to be her bottom bunk.
"It's good that you can still go abroad to play." Liang Xue sighed.
"Unnamed, is there any new news in Zhao Jun recently?" Jiang Yun suddenly asked me out of tune.
I was a little stunned by Jiang Yun's question, I was silent for two seconds, and said, "Ah??? That's good??? Happy every day! ”
"Jiang Yun, have you been in touch with Zhao Jun recently? He hasn't been impressed by your sincerity yet, has he? Lin Yishui also asked curiously.
"No, he seems to have blocked my number, I call him, it's always empty, alas??????" Jiang Yun sighed, as if she still couldn't come out of this shadow.
"What? Jiang Yun likes Zhao Jun? Wang Ying said.
"Well, I've liked it for half a year." I added.
"Ahh Xiao Yunyun is so infatuated! But Zhao Jun's weird guy is very difficult to do! But after I returned to China, I found that his whole state was different, and I felt as if he had someone he liked! Wang Ying said guessingly.
"Wang Ying, do you know Zhao Jun too?" Jiang Yun asked.
"Well, I grew up with Fang Wenke and Zhao Jun, Zhao Jun is very low-key, there is always a group of girls around him, but I haven't seen anyone else!" Wang Ying said.
"Does he really have someone he likes?" Jiang Yun's tone became sad.
"I guess his demeanor is different from before. And I found that he has been with Fang Wenke more and more often recently, he was not like this before, he used to always hide in the gym. I guess the girl Zhao Jun likes must be Fang Wenke's friend, and Zhao Jun will only be with Fang Wenke when he has something to ask Fang Wenke. Wang Ying analyzed methodically.
"Please don't say a word for a while, okay?" I said to Wang Ying jealously.
"Fuck off! Robbed my room, Wenke still dares to yell at me? Hold in the nest! Wang Ying scolded me.
I hid in the quilt and snickered, and suddenly felt that Wang Ying was a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person.
In the topic that Jiang Yun asked Zhao Jun, Liang Xue didn't speak, she buried her head in the quilt, and she was also worried.
"What about Liang Xue? Haven't you been training at a modeling agency lately? How's it going? Lin Yishui asked with concern.
"That's good! It's just that two photographers have been pestering me lately, haha! Liang Xue said proudly.
"Liang Xue has entered the modeling agency?" Wang Ying asked.
"Well, it was Fang Wenke who introduced me, otherwise I would not have passed the interview." Liang Xue explained.
"Ahh I know which modeling agency it is! It was opened by Fang Wenke's buddy, and it was very regular! Wang Ying suddenly realized.
"I also said that Fang Wenke ??????" I whispered under the covers.
"Hold on!" Wang Ying yelled at me viciously, and then threw a roll of toilet paper at my quilt.
"You've got a lot of toilet paper! I don't have to buy it this week! I kicked at Wang Ying's bed.
"What about the quality of those two men chasing you?" Jiang Yun asked curiously.
"One is skinny, the other is fat! The skinny one you've ever seen, the first time you accompanied me to an interview, there was a photographer who asked me for my phone number! The fat one is also a photographer, but he's really fat enough to fit three me! Liang Xue said to Jiang Yun.
"You can choose one to develop." Wang Ying suggested.
"I think it's better to forget it, the thin one has a leg with all the models, and the fat one is very honest, but it's too fat! Oh yes! The fat man said that he was also from our school, and he went there for an internship! Liang Xue said.
"These days, fat people are all potential stocks!" I reminded Liang Xue.
"Fuck off! Being with fat people will only make you fatter! Liang Xue retorted.
The five of us hahadaxiao after hearing Liang Xue's answer.
In fact, this atmosphere is very good, in the dark night, in the hut, five people, five warm quilts, we confide in each other, each with our own hearts, and intertwined with each other.
Perhaps, roommate is a more delicate relationship than friendship, we are destined to live under the same roof for four years, understand each other's good and bad habits, and participate in each other's experiences in the past four years.
In these limited four years, we are the protagonists of each other's lives, but after four years, we have to accept the separation of our own things.
College is actually a four-year contract for a room of people, and the content of the contract is: we must grow together.
I also forgot where the five of us chatted, and the topic came to an end with a few bursts of laughter, and one yawn after another made us fall asleep.
The mobile phone next to the pillow was put aside, forgetting to turn it off, and the radiation accompanied the frequency of the brain's sleep, tacitly emitting various radio waves, and we agreed to continue to ridicule in our dreams.
But this harmony may not last long, because the story continues, and many bombs that are about to explode are planted in certain places, and they are ready to be detonated, and I just hope that the injuries are not too serious.