The cat suddenly ran to Zhou Tianle's feet and spun around, Zhou Tianle kicked it away with a gentle kick, damn the cat doesn't let Lao Tzu walk, right?

As he was talking, a female classmate stood not far from Zhou Tianle, and after meeting Zhou Tianle's eyes, she focused her eyes on the cat, and then passed by Zhou Tianle.

What's so great about being pretty, that's true, but she doesn't want to look at me when she looks at cats. Zhou Tianle snorted coldly in his heart, and walked with his head held high.

Zhou Tianle took a few steps forward and found that the cat was looking at the back of the female classmate and chirping in a low voice. "Look at it, don't come with me." The cat ran to Zhou Tianle's feet like a dog.

After class, she walked to her dormitory outside, and when she left the classroom door, she had heard the whispers of her classmates in the classroom, she knew that she had no reputation in this class, and everyone thought that she was being supported by others so she had the money to live outside. In response to this, Shu Xin wanted to scold them fiercely, but then he thought about it, even if he could block their mouths, he couldn't stop their thoughts, forget it, as long as he was good, why bother with this group of mediocrities. But, having said that, how can Shu Xin really not care about his own name.

For women, honor is as important as life! This sentence was told to her by her comfortable grandmother. Shu Xin thinks that this may be the reason why grandma's traditional concept is too strong, and now people's thinking is not as traditional as before. At first, she didn't care about the name, but then there were more and more rumors about herself, and she became more and more miserable, feeling that everyone was talking about her in secret, and even thought about suicide at one point. I just thought that there was such a relative as my grandmother in this world, if I died, how would my grandmother live! He gave up the idea of dying.

Shu Xin began to comfort himself, I'm not a mediocre person who bothers himself, is it in vain, why let other people's eyes control his life, as long as he is good, why care about anything else. Let them go, let them talk about it, I want to live better than all of you, and be happy, you hopeless mediocrities.

On the way back to the dormitory, Shu Xin was still thinking about what to do for lunch, what he planned to do in the afternoon, forget about the class, the mood was bad, and the class was not to talk. Or listen to music, read a book, or go to a shopping mall to buy clothes, or just go to sleep.

Walking to the road not far from the library, I was attracted by a kitten and stopped. She recognized the cat at a glance as the stray cat that night, and as for the alumni next to the cat, she naturally knew that it was the boy who had fallen out of love.

The cat also seemed to recognize Shu Xin, and looked at her after a few low chirps, and Shu Xin subconsciously smiled. When the boy looked at him, he put away his smiling face and brushed his face coldly.

After returning to the dormitory, Shu Xin checked the problem of cats eating fried eggs on the Internet: due to the heavy oil content of fried eggs and the addition of flavorings, too much feeding may cause a burden on the cat's body, which is easy to cause cats to have diarrhea, indigestion and other symptoms. It seems that the cat still can't be given eggs.

Shu Xin made a set of "frangipani cakes", which her grandmother taught her to make, and she also learned to make them seriously, and it didn't taste bad, but it lacked the taste of home. Is it okay to think grandma is home alone? The winter solstice is coming soon, and I think: I will go home and accompany my grandmother all the time after the holiday, buy a few new clothes for my grandmother during the New Year, and let my grandmother teach me to cook a few more dishes, by the way, buy some good wine for my grandmother.

Comfortable grandmother likes to drink two glasses of baijiu every day for lunch and dinner, maybe people in the fifties and sixties contributed more in the fields, the elders would laugh and play and let her drink a little when the family dinner, and when she was a girl, her parents supervised the drink more carefully, and after getting married, she and her wife drank a glass at each meal. Although Grandpa has already left first, Grandma still maintains this scene that makes her only nostalgia.

After eating "Frangipani", I sat comfortably on the sofa and picked up "Norwegian Wood" and watched it. At about one o'clock, I closed the window and lay down in bed to take a nap.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that she slept directly until five o'clock in the afternoon, although she woke up once or twice halfway, but laziness is also one of the nature of girls.

Wake up at five o'clock, open the window, the weather is gloomy and breezy.

Shu Xin continued to sit on the sofa, she liked her shoulder-length black hair, and whenever the breeze blew, she untied her head and let it flutter in the wind.

The sound of an argument came from downstairs, and Shu Xin knew that the girl downstairs was arguing with a certain man about something? It's not once or twice, it's always a few times a week. Every time she encountered such a thing, Shu Xin sat quietly on the sofa, listening to the quarrel downstairs, she wanted to know what they were arguing about? But the downstairs window won't open, so you can't hear the exact content.

Shu Xin was already curious about the girl downstairs and always secretly observed her. The girl downstairs moved in at the beginning of her junior year, and her windows were open for an hour at 12 noon and 12 at night every day, and a pot of sunflowers would be placed on the windowsill during the day and a pot of epiphanyes at night. This made Shu Xin even more curious about her, why did she do this? said that she was a student of Westlake College, but she had never seen her go to school, and no matter what time she returned to the dormitory at night, the light in her room was always on.

Shu Xin really wanted to have a good chat with this girl, she wanted to know everything about her. She even stopped in front of her door several times, but she never raised her hand to ring the doorbell.

The quarrel doesn't last long, it ends within a minute on average, and it rarely happens for about three minutes, although the time is different, but one thing is the same, they all slam the door.

This group of disgusting men just like to bully kind girls. Every time such a situation occurs, Shu Xin can't wait to use the flower pot on the girl's windowsill to smash it against the man passing downstairs. At the same time, Shu Xin will also blame the girls downstairs in her heart, why let the men bully, even if she is a "part-time job", should she be bullied.

At six o'clock, Shu Xin changed into sportswear, night running is also a hobby of hers, the running venue is the playground of West Lake College, a standard circle of 400 meters, each time running five kilometers, occasionally running ten kilometers, sweating, looking up to the sky and howling, the body troubles, depression, depression all the unhappy things roared out. But every time I do that, there are always other people pointing fingers at Comfort. I once fantasized that I had a ***, and rushed into the school to sweep those who sneered at me and pointed at me.

Although I don't want to run at school at night, I saw a news some time ago that a girl from a certain university suddenly disappeared while running at night in the city, and a few days later found the girl's body, the lower half of her body **, was raped and then killed by the murderer and hid in a bush. This kind of news is not limited to any city, for the sake of safety, Shu gave up the habit of running at night in the city and turned to the school playground, which is at least safe. Why is it always the girl who is hurt and why? Are we so easy to bully?

When I came downstairs to the girl's door, I stopped comfortably, thought for a moment and slowly approached the door, wanting to hear what was going on inside, but obviously I couldn't hear anything. She turned and ran downstairs. Arriving at the school playground in less than two minutes, Shu Xin decided to run 10 kilometers today, whether it is a fast run or a jogging run, you must run 10 kilometers.

There is not only one comfortable person running on the playground, but also students who study physical education are also running on the track, and they are naturally not at the same level in terms of speed, but comfortable running is not to win or lose, but to vent emotions and exercise. Some male classmates ran up to her and winked at her or whistled or politely greeted her, and comfortably reciprocated with a simple smile and did not say a word of nonsense that she thought was nonsense.