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The inside of the room is quite tidy, a large bed, white sheets make people panic, a computer, plus a separate bathroom, the whole room is unobstructed.

"This place, I don't see how much better it can be than the dormitory, just move back, the brothers are here, you don't have to bother." Yang Qi said as he helped him sort out the books that had fallen on the table next to the computer.

He Ming took advantage of the situation to hold her hand and said, "No need." I'll clean up after a while. ”

"Xiao Ming, is it because of Doudou's breakup with you, Mom went to tell her about it, you said that my son is such a tall and strong young man, what is not worthy of her." With that, he began to tidy up his son's clothes.

"No need Mom, you go back, I just want to calm down, it's not a big deal, you don't have to be so nervous." He Ming smiled bitterly and comforted his mother.

Yang Qi seemed to see that He Ming wanted to speak and stopped, and knew that there were some things that he couldn't say in front of his parents.

So he said haha: "Uncle, aunt, we are roommates and good brothers with He Ming, since we have found him, you can go back with confidence, there is something wrong with He Ming here, we brothers are here, and we can help each other." ”

He Ming's father was calm and never said a word, maybe he was suddenly relieved of his son's worries, but he couldn't be happy.

After some persuasion by us, his parents were reluctant to leave.

There were only four of us left in the house.

He Ming pulled out a case of beer from under the bed, and half of the box was no longer capped.

With the sound of opening the bottle with a few bangs, several of us were forcibly stuffed with a bottle of wine in our hands.

"Brother, I don't have anything to entertain here, just a few beers, and you will quench your thirst." After speaking, he cooed and dried, and drank most of the bottle in one gulp.

Drinking, drinking, he suddenly began to cry. With one hand on the ground, he covered his eyes with the other, and sobbed quietly.

"I love her so much, why can't I keep her. Could it be that he just forgot that I was with him for countless nights to relieve his psychological pain for the sake of physical comfort? Not to mention what I did for her in high school. Why I came here in college, it's not because of her, who knows that bitch secretly changed her mind in the end, and dropped her first and second choices. He stayed in Shenzhen, and I ran away to this hellish place. After saying that, He Ming put down the wine bottle in his hand and slammed his fist on the bed. It seems that there is a thousand forces hitting the cotton, and there is weakness.

"Don't scold her like that, he is the person you once loved. Either way, you've done your best. For her, we also saw your efforts, saving money every month, counting pocket money, and going to sit on a hard seat for more than 20 hours to see her. Tossed back and forth for two years. Yang Qi also took the opportunity to persuade him

"Maybe youth is a bloody drama, there is no madness, no hard work, and we can't see those stupid years, how stupid we are. In the future, when I meet a girl again, I will leave seven points of love for my heart, and the remaining three points for loving myself. Don't pursue the topic of love and non-love, the most boring thing in this world is to shout love, and we only have hey! We have cried, made trouble, blamed ourselves, regretted ourselves, and we must move forward with a correct attitude. Without Doudou, there are flowers, there are no flowers, and there are Jiajia. Change yourself in order to meet her better. "Before I knew it, I started to forcibly pour chicken soup mode, and I was a little intoxicated by it.

"Come on, don't talk about chicken soup, I'm a little tired of listening to it." Yang Qi said jokingly.

"Don't say it, although it's chicken soup, it's still that reason" Zhou Hangyue, who had been silent, hid in the corner and spoke.

"Okay, okay, don't feel bad, the brothers are here, don't swallow all the bitterness just by thinking about it, we don't allow it."

A few people divided the things he moved out by two, and they moved them back as they were.

Talking and laughing along the way, it is rare to see a trace of a smile on He Ming's cloudy face.

We all know that heart disease still needs heart medicine, but I am afraid that this kid will leave sequelae in the future, and I will no longer dare to take care of the person I like. For a while, there was no one around me who could talk, and I wouldn't get used to it.

Looking at the young man in front of me, I can't help but ask myself from the bottom of my heart, what happened to my brother and He Ming, is it a stark contrast, the only difference is that He Ming is still young, we don't understand what is called guardianship and responsibility, just to seek psychological differences and curiosity. My brother, on the other hand, knows what he wants to do, has a clear goal, and then waits for the opportunity.

It's still early, we're still young, and there are some things that we will always go through.