After returning to the hotel, after taking a shower, Ju Ange lay on the bed, his eyes kept staring at the ceiling, while Song Yali and Wu Gu were talking on the phone with their respective boyfriends, reporting their general itinerary for the day.

Thinking back to the situation in Chongqing in the past few days, there were accidents, surprises and regrets, and the places I wanted to go to the most did not succeed, Ju Ange comforted himself that there would be opportunities in the future......

Looking at the time, twenty-three forty-nine is not early. So Ju Ange directly turned off his mobile phone, pulled the quilt over his head, turned sideways, curled up, and then closed his eyes.

The world never stops spinning because of anyone's pause, and tomorrow will still be a new day.

After the alarm clock rang at ten o'clock, a new round of chaos started in the house, washing up, making up, and packing luggage, each of them was busy with their own things in an orderly manner in a seemingly panicked situation.

By the time the tidying up was finished, it was already half past eleven.

I dragged my luggage downstairs, checked out, and had a bite to eat at the restaurant on the street, and then took a taxi to the West Railway Station.

After getting off the train and entering the station, after waiting for a while, the platform reminded me to start checking the ticket.

After getting into the car, Ju Ange collapsed directly in the chair and fell asleep.

When he arrived at the station, Ju Ange was still woken up by Wu Gu.

With his feet on the ground, Ju Ange has a sense of belonging.

After returning to a familiar place, Ju Ange even had a little joy, maybe sometimes it was not the city that he hated, but the self that was restrained in this city.

After going around and around, the good time of the day was wasted on the transfer bus, out of the platform, and finally walked to the bus stop, after seeing the long queue that could not be seen, the three of them took a breath together, and unanimously decided to take a taxi back to school.

The air conditioner on the car was very full, and after driving for a while, Ju Ange felt that he was not so weak, and he was a little more energetic, maybe he was full of sleep on the high-speed rail, and Ju Ange did not feel sleepy at all on the way back, staring out the window, speechless all the way.

After arriving at the school gate, Ju Ange woke up the two who were still asleep.

For the first time, Ju Ange felt that it was not a good thing to live too close to the teaching building, everyone else took the school bus to the downstairs of the dormitory, Ju Ange and they had to walk for a while regardless of whether they took the school bus or not, and they were scared to think about it under the sun of almost 30 degrees, without any green plants and shelters.

When they entered the dormitory building, the three of them wilted, although the suitcase was not heavy, it was still a bit difficult to lift it up to the third floor, and in the end, Ju Ange and Song Yali directly carried it.

After Wu Gu opened the door, Ju Ange took the suitcase into the house, put the bag on the table, did not change the slippers, kicked off the shoes on his feet, and went straight to the bed.

In fact, Ju Ange is not sleepy, but he just wants to lie down.

Wu Gu took out all his clothes in the suitcase and washed them, and after washing, he saw that Ju Ange was still motionless and collapsed on the bed, and asked out loud: "Are you hungry?" Let's get up and go downstairs to eat. ”

Without thinking about it, Ju Ange directly refused: "You go with Yali, I don't want to eat it now, I'll order takeout if I'm hungry for a while." ”

After listening to Ju Ange's words, Song Yali suddenly didn't want to go downstairs: "Why don't we order takeout too, it's so troublesome to go downstairs, I just want to sit quietly now." ”

"Then you two order, Gu Lei said that he was waiting for me in the cafeteria." Wu Gu replied while wearing earrings, automatically filtering out Ju Ange and Song Yali's yin and yang weird "hey" and "tsk".

When Wu Gu went out, there was silence in the room.

Ju Ange was a little uncomfortable for a while, and asked, "Yali, do you want to sleep?" ”

"Don't sleep. What's wrong? ”

"I want to play a song."

"Let it go, amplify it."

After getting the reply, Ju Ange took out his mobile phone, opened the music player, turned on the media volume to the maximum, and clicked play.

After yelling a few times, the two of them were completely energetic at this time.

As soon as people are in good spirits, hunger also comes.

"Yali, I ordered takeout, what do you want to eat?" Deciding to respond to the protest of his stomach, Ju Ange clicked into Meituan and asked Yali, who was singing well.

"What did you order?" Song Yali turned over, looked at Ju Ange, who was holding his mobile phone on the other side and asked.

"I ordered snail noodles, duck necks, and edamame."

"Then you can order me some chicken steak rice, and we can eat it later."

"Yes!"

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"Is it there? Then I got up. Seeing Ju Ange get up, Song Yali also turned over and sat up.

"Your share should be almost there, or you set up Wu Gu's small table, and we will sit on the ground and eat."

"Okay."

After going downstairs as fast as possible, Ju Ange went straight to the table and walked over, fortunately, the takeaway was still there, and after waiting for two minutes, Song Yali's chicken steak rice also arrived, and after buying two bottles of Coke at the vending machine by the way, Ju Ange went upstairs slowly.

Song Yali was sitting on the ground scrolling Weibo, when she saw Ju Ange breaking into the door sideways, her hands were full, and there was a bottle of Coke in her squeaky nest.

Seeing this, Song Yali hurriedly got up and took the coke, Ju Ange took the opportunity to put all the things in his hand on the table, turned around and found a book from Wu Gu's table, threw it on the floor, and sat down.

After opening the lid of the snail flour packaging box, the smell suddenly filled the whole room, and Ju Ange and Song Yali took a deep breath together.

Yes! It's the taste of happiness.

got up and found a small bowl, and after taking a bowl out of the box, Ju Ange looked at Song Yali, who was staring at his movements: "Do you want soup?" ”

How can the essence of snail noodles be separated from the soup? Song Yali nodded suddenly: "If you want to, why not?" ”

After scooping two spoonfuls, Ju Ange found that scooping with a spoon was too slow, so he simply picked it up and poured it directly.

Song Yali divided the lunch box into two, and after dividing the rice into two portions, she and Ju Ange looked at each other and smiled, exchanged them with a sense of ceremony, and then ate them.

Although it was already evening, the air was still mixed with a heat wave, and after finishing all the snail noodles, Ju Ange's head was already sweating profusely, and after drinking a few sips of soup without giving up, Ju Ange gave up.

Ju Ange put the packaging box on the other side, moved the rice in front of him, untied the bag containing the duck neck and edamame, and happily gnawed the duck neck with Song Yali.

The joy of summer is not only watermelon and ice cream, snail flour and fat house water, but also has different chemical reactions.

Satisfied with the end of the battle, packed up the boxes, Ju Ange pulled the yoga mat and came to the balcony, thinking that he would sit and blow the wind.

The basketball court is still lively, the ball hits the ground, and the sound of "bang" and "bang" makes back and forth, one after another, but it makes people feel at ease.

Looking from the balcony, you can only see a corner of the court, the sky is getting dark, the street lights are also on, and the wanton teenagers under the lights seem to be tireless.

Through the iron fence, it seems that there is another world outside.

Everyone has a clear purpose.

The sudden vibration of the mobile phone brought back Ju Ange's thoughts, and when he clicked on it, it was Zheng Zichong's WeChat.