I met you with tears
The moment you step into the university, every new student is full of ambition and steps, and everything feels special new and beautiful. It's like a high school teacher's thousand instructions, "Study hard, and it will be easy to enter college!" "But it's not so pretty, it's still a lot of difficulties and a lot of troubles.
After sorting out the dormitory, there are strange roommates, all of them are full of vitality, but I am a little not very harmonious, thin and weak figure, I am really sorry for the rustic atmosphere, and I can't help it, I was born like this. I really envy those handsome, tall, and spring-breezy roommates, if half of their appearance is enough, at least you have to give me a whole height! Heaven has never favored me in this regard, and I feel that everything is compact.
The military training that began to be forced hard before class was taken for a day, and I was thinking of a way to escape this catastrophe, but I heard the seniors ridicule, 10 million! Million! Don't run away! I don't understand that I will lose more after skipping military training, but there must be a reason for it. Fortunately, the military training lasted for half a month and ended, but during this period, I became familiar with two friends, a very handsome guy from Ankang named ~ Xiong Liangjiao, said to worship me. There is also a girl from Pingliang, Gansu ~ Zhu Jiaojiao, she is a little fat, but she is very kind-hearted and takes special care of me, and I sincerely like her.
After the military training, I officially entered the campus life, and I heard rumors that Chengdu Institute of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering was very bad, and it was simply a piece of erosion. Speaking of college life as a mess, it's actually not, it's just that some extremes sleep in the dormitory every day, and they don't even bother to move when they go out to play, most of them are aspiring young people full of sunshine.
The cafeteria here is also a big pot of dishes, nothing special. Every weekend, I have dinner with Xiong Liangjiao and Zhu Jiaojiao, chatting with the world, only listening to Xiong Liangjiao talk about his demeanor back then, saying that he once tore his brother's head for a bloody trip, and also tore his white shirt to bandage the wounds of his buddy. Zhu Jiaojiao and I just laughed after hearing this, but he looked serious, stretched out his arm to let us see the old scars, and I had to believe it.
Zhu Jiaojiao and Xiong Liangjiao had to listen to me talk about Xinjiang, and they were particularly fond of the customs of the Western Regions. I said, "Xinjiang blue sky, white clouds and green grasslands, horses running under the white clouds... But what impressed me the most was not the beautiful scenery, but the dried naan in Xinjiang that could scratch my throat... Hahaha! There was once a little Henan who came to Xinjiang to work very hungry, and he swallowed a small piece of dried naan cake and served it for 120~ I don't dare to eat dry naan without milk tea~" Zhu Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled after hearing this, and stared at me with half-believing eyes,
"How can it be so exaggerated~ The pot helmet in my hometown is not so hard, but I can choke if I don't drink it~ It's much thicker than dry naan cakes..."
Xiong Liangjiao stroked his handsome hair with his hand, "If you have the chance, you must go to Xinjiang to see, the mountains and rivers in the dreamland, the vast and boundless prairie..."
When you are alone on campus, you can always see pairs of boyfriends and girlfriends hanging out, everywhere and romance everywhere. I feel like it's lonely not to fall in love, and I don't want to.
What club, president... I'm almost drunk, and I don't have any expertise, so it's a fool's throw to say that there is. I don't care about any mess, the library is my favorite place to stay, I think it's better than anywhere else. Fortunately, Zhu Jiaojiao came with me to find my favorite books to read. Xiong Liang likes to play basketball and often fights fiercely with some athletes. The campus is a scene of spring flowers.
Zhu Jiaojiao does not have a particularly beautiful appearance, but she has a good heart, I feel her little warmth, so that I have to admit that I like her in my heart.
She is unpretentious, a native of the mountains, she looks a little fatter, but in my eyes she is a unique and beautiful girl. We slowly came together, she was in the computer and I was in mechatronics. Except for school hours, she and I are almost inseparable, and everyone knows about my relationship with her on campus, and despite the stormy city of school and all the doubts about me and her, we still live like honey.
I looked very thin with her, I put my arm around her, she took my arm, walked around the school and outside the school, shuttled through the streets and alleys to my heart's content, our relationship was very close and very tight, I was afraid, afraid that one day I would lose her.
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, we called each other, bought a bunch of grapes, I fed each other one by one, walked while smiling, strolling in the moonlight, happy days warmed my heart, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was spent like this......
Once, we only had 10 yuan left, and the family's relief could only be received after a week, but she was not afraid, she said that only one steamed bun and a glass of boiling water were enough to eat one steamed bun a day, and one dollar could buy four steamed buns. I stuck to her for my life, the happy smile never less, at that moment I secretly swore that when I could make money, I would compensate her well, boiled water on the steamed bun week survived, and the heart of attachment strengthened each other's love can be eternal.
Every night, I would wait for her downstairs in the dormitory, and I would see Jiaojiao with a smile on her face. Hand in hand, we walked hand in hand through brightly lit flower markets, on overbridges that could be seen high, through dark alleys, across icy roads, and over uninhabited winding paths.
Even when they went to the WC, they waited on the sidelines and didn't say goodbye to each other until they opened the bedroom door. Jiaojiao made breakfast early in the morning and enjoyed it with me, the cup of drinking water was shared, and she took a sip of me~
Jiaojiao pays attention to my clothes every day, changes my lavalier when it smells a little, takes care of me like a child every day, helps me comb my hair, organizes books, rubs my shoulders and beats my back, and occasionally accidentally feeds me a delicious food, which makes me feel happy, but I can't remember what to do for her.
I won the first prize in a school essay competition, and I gave her the prize, and I gave it to her again in a theatrical performance...... After that, I told her that I would try to give her the best, even if it was a star in the sky, I would try to pick it for her....
One day it rained, I received a letter from Jiaojiao, I opened it and peeked at it, and then glued it to her outside, on the way to find her, my hair and clothes were wet, standing in front of her like a duck in the water shivering coldly, she looked at me and smiled, at the crossroads with many people, she pounced and hugged me tightly in her arms, my tears suddenly burst out of my eyes...
Me and her in the rainy night, in the city of thousands of lights, at the crossroads of the crowd, she picked up her coat and lifted it above her head to protect from the wind and rain, the rain became heavier and heavier, we ran in the rain, we crossed the crossroads, passed an alley, and returned to the school building, under the light in the corridor, I handed her the letter and turned to leave, I ran to the vast rain and disappeared into the campus...... The letter reads: Don't be entangled with me, if you don't listen to the family, you won't recognize her as a daughter, saying that I am short and unproductive~
She cried, covered her mouth and cried, she ran out of the campus and kept calling my name in the familiar alley, I was in one place, she knew that I would be here every time I was sad, I threw myself into her arms like a child and hugged her tightly, her eyes wet with tears, she cried sadder than me, and how could I be willing to part.