Chapter 3 Meeting a good roommate is a blessing from heaven
I used to hear that the older I grew up, the more I met my friends, the less I made friends, and everyone must have a wonderful roommate in their college life, but I seem to be the one who is particularly favored by God, or I and my roommates have become God's favored people because we meet each other, because we are really sympathetic to each other, and the relationship has been established very firmly in just a few months.
Lu Xiaoxi is most similar to me, and we are more accustomed to calling her Xixi.
Xixi's classmate is a person, so lazy to do it every day, I have to call people more than three times a day to get up, and I often have no heart and lungs and go crazy, and I am as big as a nerve and a telephone pole, and I often lose three or four without a key, I sometimes really think that if someone is more than me and has the urge to beat people, it can only be her. But she is also a very sincere and simple girl, not very tall, but very cute. You'll be mad at her when you're with her, but you'll never want to leave her. She was the youngest in the dormitory, a year younger than us, so we were always accommodating.
Ah He is a hidden neurotic, and her full name is Mi Yihe. People who see her at first sight are easily confused by her appearance, she is not very beautiful, but she is very attractive and temperamental, her eyebrows and eyes are a little cold, her shoulder-length hair is cut into pieces, and when she bows her head, she will use her slender hands to pull back the scattered bangs. When she doesn't speak, it really makes you think that she is a very cold person, a good student who studies hard and makes progress every day, but after getting acquainted with it, I found that she is an ordinary girl who will follow you over the wall and skip class, drink beer and gossip, and there will also be boys you like and blush when talking about him.
Ah He has a tear mole on his face, which grows under his right eye. She complained to us that her mother had asked a fortune teller to show her face, saying that this mole was not good and that she wanted to remove it, and then her mother really took her to toss a few times, but in the end she still didn't completely remove the mole, so she didn't bother to run around with her mother for this mole, so she let it grow. In fact, if you don't look at these superstitious things, her tear moles are very characteristic and good-looking, which will give her already clear eyebrows and beautiful face a little more flavor.
If I always accommodate Lu Xiaoxi, Ah He always accommodates me and Lu Xiaoxi. I accommodated Lu Xiaoxi because she was one year younger than me, and she always looked ignorant so that I had to accommodate, Ah He accommodated the two of us probably because she was too lazy to fight with us most of the time.
In fact, I feel in my heart that even if we are all used to accommodating Lu Xiaoxi, Ah He is more good to me than she is to Lu Xiaoxi. Maybe in her heart, Sissy is the one we want to protect, and I can talk with her about the boys we each like, what smiles and tears we have, and the people who show each other the scars we have had. In my mind, maybe she was the same.
There are very few girls in our major, and the three people in our dormitory, just the girls in front of us are all lined up in the dormitory, and the three people who stay, so there is no fourth person in our small dormitory, and the fourth bed is used by us to put boxes and all kinds of sundries. Our dormitory is a bed-and-table layout, Xixi and I are facing the bed, and Ah He's bed is at the other end of my bed.
It just so happens that all three of them like each other, and I don't think there's anything wrong with one less.
The first time we talked about who we liked was on a Friday night, because there were no classes the next day, and everyone was so relaxed that we couldn't sleep.
Sissi, who has never been in a relationship, told us that her favorite is a Samoyed named Six-Six that her next-door neighbor has at home. Ah He said that when she was a freshman in high school, she liked the president of their class, a thin and tall boy who loved to play basketball, and would unconsciously turn the pen in his hand with his bony hand when he was doing questions and thinking.
I asked her what happened next?
She said that then he was gone, and I never saw him again. I heard that he was admitted to a good university in the north, but there was no other connection. At that time, her eyes were very empty when she said this, and I always felt that there was something she didn't tell us.
I put my foot on the side of her bed and kicked her affectionately, and said in a very sad and considerate tone: "Ah He, if you have anything sad, you must tell us, don't hide it in your heart by yourself and be sad quietly." ”
Probably my words were very touching, Ah He didn't realize that I kicked her, let alone kicked me back, but didn't speak, I couldn't see her expression at night when the lights went out, I just felt that there was some sadness on her side. I think she should tell those things, because I am such a good listener, and I must be able to give her the greatest comfort, so that she can completely come out of her grief and never have to run away from the past. I think with my years of experience in watching dramas and novels, I can guess what happened to this girl.
So I thoughtfully guided her to tell the story: "It's okay, Ah He, really, in fact, I can probably guess what happened, just tell us, your squad leader, is he dead?" ”
A pillow was slammed my bed, accompanied by Ah He's unbearable voice: "Zheng Meow, are you SB?" ”
Lu Xiaoxi, a girl who doesn't know anything, actually complained about me: "I think she is." ”
I am aggrieved. Isn't that how novels or TV series in general develop? The boy who was described as leaving had unfortunately suffered from leukemia, or suffered a sudden car accident, and left us forever, leaving the heroine, that is, Ah He, who smashed me with a pillow, so sad that he didn't want to talk about this heart-wrenching past with his close roommates.
"SB Meow, do you have anyone you like?" Lu Xiaoxi asked.
"Yes, there are a lot." I really have a lot, because I think I can easily like someone most of the time, as long as he is as good-looking and kind as a girl named Xiaofang in the village.
"How many?"
"I think about it," I really started counting seriously, "sixth grade, junior high school, high school...... There should be five! ”
The two of them didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, Ah He said lightly: "Since the sixth grade, you are really a different strange woman. ”
"I'm just honest, okay, every time I like someone, I'm very serious." I'm going to have to argue for myself.
"It's because there have been so many times and every time you're very serious that you have verified that you are a strange woman." Ah He added disappreciatively, "You, a female classmate, must fall in love immediately as long as you see good-looking boys." "Then meow, have you met someone you like for so long since you started school?" Lu Xiaoxi actually followed Ah He's words very seriously and asked, "In other words, have you met a good-looking boy for so long since you started school?" “
At this time, even if they have some truth in what they say, I will refute them both! I'm a principled female classmate, okay? Besides, it's not just good-looking boys that I like, it's also interesting or something else that attracts me!
But in an instant, a name came to mind.
What appeals to me about him?
Hey, wait, do I like him?
My brain was still racing, but my mouth was already uncontrollably answering them: "There is a ......" and "Whatever!" What did I hear! Lu Xiaoxi's voice was so excited that it seemed like she was about to jump onto my bed from the other side. Really? Who is it? "Mi Yihe also reached over and kicked me again with a very tacit understanding.
Shall I say it?
Do I like him? Just like it?
I don't like him?????
Then I found that when I was confused, I would answer the questions asked by others, and I subconsciously popped a few words out of my mouth. "Zhou Qingyou ......"
Then the two gossipy women shouted excitedly for me to make it clear what was going on, but I was so caught up in the three words that I had uttered that I couldn't move.
Do I like him?