Looking down from the balcony of the dormitory, you can always see the green mountains and green waters in the distance, in fact, our school is already located on the edge of the city, but the subway still passes through the east entrance of the school, but the bus has never been only 301 to lead here.

After 9 o'clock, there is almost no shadow of the bus, and the students who come back late can also choose to take a taxi in addition to the subway, but the price must be very high.

The subway will also be suspended after 11 o'clock, but 11 o'clock is far from a very late number for college students, and everyone may have entered a cycle where they can't sleep.

So on the side of the silent highway, you will see students riding bicycles and slowly walking along the winding non-motorized road by the faint moonlight. Occasional laughter, occasional silence.

That night, for some reason, I walked along the marathon trail by the lake, through the hilarious parkland, through the uninhabited green belt, through the steep uphill and downhill slopes, and I rode tirelessly for two hours before I walked out of the lake, and there was a strange environment in front of me.

I turned on the navigation, put on my headphones, and continued the journey back with the shared bike under my seat. After countless forks, you often need to stop and move left and right, otherwise the navigation will inexplicably keep reporting errors, and this may be a very remote place.

I finally walked down a dark dirt path with no lights, not even the barking of dogs, and for a moment I felt lost, and I was the only sign of life in the middle of the night.

I could only choose to believe in navigation, and in about 10 minutes I finally turned out of an alley and saw the baptism of lights again, and I felt indescribable comfort in my heart. When I saw a similar street, I knew that it was the backstreet of a certain school, but it was getting late and all kinds of shops had already closed up.

I ditched my bike and decided to walk back to school because I felt like I wasn't far from school.

Soon I saw the back door of a certain school, and on the high wall opposite this school hung a big sign that read "Baiyun Driving School".

I thought to myself that this was the driving school that was hyped up at the beginning of the school year, and soon I saw the "Blue Sky" driving school again.

It's just that I haven't arrived at the school all the way, and the navigation shows that there are still 4.5 kilometers. I actually regretted giving up my bike, but there was no parking around here, and it was clear that I had taken a detour to the back of the school, and beyond that there was a vast forest.

Occasionally, cars whizzed by, and my legs were already sore, and my mouth was thirsty. Even when no one is there at night, I still look carefully when crossing the street.

From time to time, a few students would pass me on electric scooters or bicycles, and the scene of chatting was so familiar, and I thought about the beautiful old days.

I gritted my teeth and insisted that I go to the dormitory, and squeezed in at the last second of closing, and the dormitory manager did not remind me in a weird way, but said kindly: "Come back early next time." ”

I swept a bottle of green tea in front of the vending machine and gulped down the clean stairs, remembering who said, "Green tea, don't, green tea, don't." ”

I'll have a smile inexplicably, and people passing by will look at me strangely, and I don't care at all.

opened the door of the dormitory, and a group of people were gathering in front of Cheng Yu's computer, "Wow, this fair-skinned neck, this fragrant shoulder, brush the gift and continue to let her show." ”

Yang Haoyu snatched the mouse and immediately walked up with a rocket, don't want the distressed fat man.

The computer soon came, "Thank you for the gift of the dream little brother of the 900 million girl." Let's let Tao Yao dance a song to give to the little brother! Love you!"

I patted the fat man on the back, but they were apparently unaware of my return.

"Mouse, why are you touching me, dead ghost."

I saw the fat man snort like a coquettish, and continued to stare intently at the anchor who was dancing the hip dance, especially the short skirt swinging around at the base of the thigh, making everyone's blood boil, without covering his mouth, not letting saliva flow onto the table.

"No, fat man, I didn't touch you!"

Only then did the mouse react, but the fat man ignored him.

"Don't make a fuss, it's going to pole dance, look!"

The screen immediately filled with 666 ,......

I slammed the door shut silently, which startled them and they dispersed.

turned his head to see that it was me, "It turned out to be Xiao Yi, I was scared to death, and I thought that the teaching director was here." ”

They looked back at the computer that had been turned off and sighed, "Scattered, scattered, study goes, learning makes us happy." ”

Seeing that I was sweating, the mouse approached me, "You went for a night run?" ”

"Sort of." I took off my soaked clothes.

The mouse looked at me with strange eyes, which made me a little shy, this thing can't be a gay.

"Although you don't have eight-pack abs, you are still strong, and your length is okay, with a delicate face, affectionate eyes, and pink lips, there should be many girls chasing after you, right?"

"Nope." I said no, I didn't want to talk about anything about feelings at all.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass!" He turned his head back to his bed, picked up a copy of "Guiguzi" and flipped through it.

"Then he is at least still a hero, Xiang Yu Wujiang has also achieved the name of the overlord of Western Chu." Zhou Peng on the side interjected.

"Hey, the kid who can't even tell the difference between the Northern and Southern Dynasties knows that the Overlord of Western Chu is coming today." The fat man mocked him.

"That's a must, my brother is a man who wants both arts and sciences." Zhou Peng patted his chest and was confident.

"The one inside didn't say anything, what are you blowing?"

Zhou Peng was speechless for an instant, "Even if you are ruthless, I still go with my James, the collision of muscles makes my blood boil." ”

I listened to them chatting in the toilet for a while, thinking that life with roommates is so rich, that I can just chatter all night without repeating. Especially the roommate, it is an export chapter, quoting scriptures!

"Oh, you remember tomorrow's date, dress a little smarter, it's a big beauty!"

That's when I remembered about it, and I went straight to the lake after studying late today, thinking that sweating would make me feel less uncomfortable. I still don't have the talent for that kind of drama when I cry, and it's almost the same to apply some chili peppers.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of mine."

I put on my clothes and walked out of the toilet, they were already busy in bed, I picked up the English textbook on the table, it was still Xu Qing's.

Suddenly I opened the cover and saw a colored pen written under the name, "I miss you so much!" ”

I closed my eyes and closed the book, trying not to let myself think about it. I told myself that it was time to mature, how could I be like a baby who couldn't wean milk.

With a sigh of relief, I decided that I would change my mood tomorrow and see how attractive I was to see different women.

"Then you preview tomorrow's physics class, I heard that the kinesiology will be taught soon, and the new teacher doesn't know whether it is strict or not."

I looked at the brand new physics book and found that I hadn't opened it yet, and since I chose to come to engineering, I would be responsible for all the consequences by myself.

I don't know how late I saw the lamp, but at a glance they were already in their dreams.

Although I usually think that they are not serious, they are actually still very good people to get along with, they don't make a lot of noise when others study, and they are quite active when they complete their homework.

This reminds me of a phenomenon that often occurs in college, after the exam, the people around you tell you that you must hang, and you feel much more relieved when the exam is blown up, but as soon as the result comes out, you are the only one who hangs up, and some of them are shameless and take the scholarship.

It's like the poem: review two blanks in one night, read one sentence, forget three lines. When I met friends on the road, my face was desolate. Seeing death as returning to the examination room, after the exam, the heart is cold, and the left and right say that he will die now. Check the results in the coming day, and everyone will die alone. In the past, laughing at classmates, a group of pretending to be forced.

I was fortunate to witness the four o'clock hours of the morning here, and it turned out that when a person is very busy, he can really forget his sorrow.