Chapter 7: You and I Are Teenagers 1
He Yuan has never seen such a big school, it takes half an hour from the gate to the dormitory, and she is overwhelmed by all kinds of flowers and trees along the way.
She was the first to arrive in the dormitory, found a bed in the back and settled down, and squatted in the shade with a sketchbook to draw.
She didn't learn painting systematically, and she heard from the teacher that she still had some talent in painting, so even if she occasionally audited a few classes, she could get the essentials.
In fact, she loves watercolor, the bright and dazzling colors, the breathtaking agility, and the scenery that seems to be painted rather than painted, but watercolor is too expensive for her to use pencils instead.
Stroke by stroke outlines this beautiful world, there is a gentle wind blowing her hair, and there is a beautiful scenery to accompany her heart.
When she got up, a beautiful painting was formed.
She wrapped her in plastic bags layer by layer and lowered her into the compartment of her suitcase.
College life is not as boring as junior high and high school, and there are various interest classes in the school, so He Yuan squeezes out all the time to constantly enrich himself.
Qin Yue's scholarly image has always been deeply imprinted in He Yuan's heart, and she must continue to work hard to live up to her expectations, so that she is alienated by her companions in the dormitory.
He Yuan smelled a spicy smell from afar, and there was the sound of everyone talking and laughing.
"What's the matter with this He Yuan, he always doesn't eat with us, and he also makes up for going out with us." He Yuan's university is also a relatively famous school in China, located in the center of the city, as soon as you leave the school gate, you can step into the world, those bright lights, colorful world attracts these young boys and girls.
Pure hearts naturally can't, they can leave home without constraints, and in addition to studying, what they like most is to participate in various gatherings.
"It's just that she's too withdrawn."
"This kind of person just doesn't fit in, it's okay, if she doesn't join us, she won't be together."
"Perhaps, someone else is with you?" Ling Xiang has always been straightforward and fast-talking, and she never estimates others when she speaks.
The words of the crowd fell on He Yuan's ears, like a flat-bottomed thunder, which made her uncomfortable.
It's not that she doesn't want to play with them, but she doesn't have nice clothes to go out, and she doesn't have time to play games or make videos with them.
Her money is only enough for her to eat, and her time is only enough for her to study piano and painting.
He Yuan's hand stretched out and retreated, looking at the spicy strips in her hand for everyone, she hesitated, she thought about it, and went in.
"Ah, you're scalding hot pot again?" He Yuan said with a grin.
"Be quiet, don't invite the dormitory manager." Ling Xiang scalded a piece of hairy belly and whispered to her.
The university does not allow cooking in the dormitory, but Ling Xiang and the others can always avoid the inspection of the dormitory manager and the tutor, which she still admires.
"You eat, I'll give you the wind, by the way, this is the spicy strip I just bought in the supermarket, you can taste it." He Yuan smiled at him and put the spicy strips on the table.
"He Yuan, you said you, why do you go out early and return late every day? Are you in love? As soon as Ling Xiang said this, everyone stared at her with several pairs of eyes.
He Yuan hurriedly waved his hand: "You can't talk nonsense, how can I fall in love?" ”
Ling Xiang was anxious: "Then why do you have so many of us all day long?" ”
He Yuan sat down and said, "I swear, I really didn't hide from you. ”
He Yuan's eyes were shining and he looked at everyone sincerely.
"I don't believe it." Wu Minyue pursed her mouth and looked impatient.
In fact, most people don't believe it in their hearts, but they don't say it.
He Yuan smiled and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, I also want to play with you, but it's ......." ”
"Alas, forget it, you don't believe it when you say it."
In order to avoid embarrassment, He Yuan opened the spicy strips, after all, the taste of hot pot is very fragrant.
Ling Xiang pouted: "Yuan'er, you say I believe it." ”
"Forget it, you are all Miss Jue in the city, and you are different from me."
"For example, I haven't eaten the hot pot you ate once, and I have never seen your smartphone, and I have never seen the pot you bought." He Yuan did not mean to laugh at himself, and told the facts with great sincerity.
She wants them to understand her and to be good friends with them.
"How is it possible, aren't these all very common things? My mobile phone is only more than 2,000 yuan. Wu Minyue said with a smile.
He Yuan ate spicy noodles and said softly: "Nothing is impossible, it's just that you haven't encountered it, and I don't want to pull my wounds to make you laugh, I just hope you can understand me, I am not from the same class as you, I am very poor, very poor, and the money I borrowed for my studies, so I am embarrassed to be with you." ”
This word is like a knife poking He Yuan's heart, and it also pokes everyone's heart.