Chapter Seventy-Eight: Thank You for Not Coming Yourself 78
Moved the things into the dormitory, and then closed the door, Wen Chuhan and Xia Luoshu were inside to help.
The new little girl no longer spoke to the two young men with the frankness, relaxation and enthusiasm just now, but was a little shy, a little reserved, except for "thank you", "no", "I will come by myself", and did not say anything else.
Even, just these few words, can be less or less.
Look at the bed that Ma Yo quickly made without the help of others, and then sorted out the clothes.
Everything is very simple, and at first glance, he is a master who can live, and his self-reliance is particularly strong.
The three men who stood there waiting for help were silent.
It's good and powerful.
The person who had packed his things sat at his desk, a little tangled, and quietly looked at the other three people.
It seems that he is looking at himself, too.
Just about.
"That, my name is O'Shemer, transfer student."
Medium-length hair just over the shoulders is draped, and the headphones are held in the hand, raising a smile.
It's not a gentle girl, it's not a little jasper; It's not a mature girl, or a charming or atmospheric smile.
It's a kind of inclassifiable, cool laugh.
It's cool to laugh at.
With flamboyance and wantonness, it looks very youthful.
There is a unique charm, which is very attractive, but there is a sense of alienation when laughing, which makes people not so dare to take the initiative to approach, even if the other party has put on an active appearance.
"Hello, my name is Xia Luoshu, you can call me Xia Xia." Charlotte said softly.
Followed by Wen Chuhan.
"My name is Wen Chuhan." The kitten-like person suddenly turned into a rabbit and was a little shy.
Qiao An is not as reserved as the two of them, her demeanor is magnificent, she is generous, and she has the demeanor of an eldest sister.
Ah no, the existence of the soul of the dormitory.
"Hello, I'm Joan, the head of the 113 dormitory."
Well, I almost forgot about the head of the house.
"Hello." The new roommate, Oxuemer, nodded, and then the dormitory fell silent.
It's embarrassing.
"Do you want to add it to the dormitory group? It's not a public use, it's a private group of dormitories. Qiao An thought about it, poured out the things that came to mind in her head, and opened the group QR code as she spoke.
Ou Xuemo took out his phone and scanned it, and then clicked to enter the group chat.
After entering, he spontaneously changed his group note to his own name.
Then silently opened another software on the phone and started playing the game.
Xia Luoshu thought for a moment and asked again, "Xue Mo, do you have a dormitory key?" ”
The phone page stayed on the words "enter the game", and O'Shemo turned his head and nodded.
"Thank you, yes. When the teacher gave me the information, he gave it to me by the way. ”
The key to the dormitory of Hangzhou University is one for each person, and the school is equipped with it, which is also expected.
It seemed that it was okay for the time being, and they were all busy, and the two people with their backs to each other coincidentally entered the game.
The dormitory of Hangzhou University is a four-person system, Qiao An and Wen Chuhan are in two beds near the door, Xia Luoshu is next to Wen Chuhan, and the newcomer Ou Xuemo is naturally face to face with Xia Luoshu.
The beds are all on and off the table, the wardrobe is next to the desk, and everyone is independent, but in the same space.
This arrangement does not have the problem of competing for bunk beds in the past.
Wen Chuhan didn't settle down for long, quietly climbed into bed, covered his small quilt, and poked at his boyfriend's small window.
Jo Ann read the book for a while, answered the phone and left.
The dormitory was quiet and peaceful, which reminded Wen Chuhan of his panic of being dominated by the library.
She rarely goes to the library, and every time she goes, she is frightened by the quiet atmosphere, and she doesn't dare to move at all for fear of affecting others, like a fool, and then she refuses to enter the library when she has nothing to do.
And the dormitory is too quiet now, she doesn't dare to hold her quilt and turn over, it's a little difficult.