I was the first to arrive at 204, and the other four hadn't arrived when I came in.

There was no name on the bed, so it was first come, first served, so I took the space as I wanted.

I chose the upper bunk by the window on my right.

Although it is not convenient to climb up and down the ladder, for me who has a little cleanliness fetish, it is the bed above that makes me feel more at ease.

Reaching 204 with me was Sheath Ginger, a tall girl from the Great Northwest.

She has short hair, wears a dark blue tracksuit with only two light blue tracks on her sleeves, a white-washed blue denim underneath, and a pair of half-new sneakers on her feet, and the colors on the upper that should have been as white as snow have been dyed into different shades of gray and white by the wind and sand in the northwest.

Probably because she has been blown by the wild winds of the northwest for twenty years, her skin is dark, and her cheeks have the characteristic red face of the northwest plateau.

Although it took dozens of hours of long travel to reach this place, there was not the slightest trace of tiredness and tiredness on the face of the sheath ginger.

This is a lean and cheerful girl, her tall and mighty contrast to my petite and delicate shape, and her very bold rhythm from the beginning I can't keep up.

When the sheath ginger saw me at the door, he asked with a big grin, is this 204? Before I could answer, she was already swaggering and dragging her luggage through the door;

I just said "yes", and she looked at my spread luggage and asked three words, "Upper bunk?" ”

Before I could finish the word "um", she had already thrown the small bag she was carrying onto the upper bunk of the window opposite, and said dryly:

"I also have a bunk, so that people can sit on my bed as soon as they come";

Then she opened the suitcase in a hurry, and the table, the cabinet, and a few bare beds in the lower bunk were quickly piled up by her;

And then I can't wait for the entire second-floor east of Building 6 to hear her loud voice and laughter.

There were only two of us in 204 on this day.

We were busy working on the only two upper bunks by the window in 204, making quilts and building mosquito nets, chatting about the handsome guys and sisters we just met, the new classmates and fellow villagers we would meet, and the distant way when we came, and the old friends of our classmates in high school......

Although the relationship between the two gradually became familiar during the chat, I still couldn't seem to keep up with her rhythm, whether it was talking or working, everything was more than two beats slower than her.

The next day, 204, the other three people all arrived one after another, and naturally they chose their own sites to settle down according to the first-come, first-served principle.

Muhe lived in my lower bunk.

She is the same as me, with the petite and delicate nature of southern girls, but she is really from the Jiangnan water town where green mountains are like condensation, clear water is like jade, clouds and rain are like smoke, and the stars and moon are picturesque.

The lower bunk of sheath ginger is Helian treasure green.

Although both of them are tall girls, one of them is from the northwest and the other is from the southeast of China.

Just looking at the appearance of the two people, the color is very different.

Baolu's "skin is like clotted fat, and his hands are like soft wattles", and the sturdy and dark stalk of sheath ginger is completely "the feeling of heaven and earth, and the obedience of ice charcoal".

It's just that although Baolu has the beauty of "strong and far-reaching", it seems to be very far from "Shu and true", and Sheath Jiang is a solid eye at a glance, and you can see the kind of seam in its heart at a glance.

Anyway, since ancient times, "fish and bear's paws cannot be both", and the various contrasts between the two are also a realistic embodiment of the famous sayings of wisdom.

I was relieved when I saw Baolu and Muhe, it turned out that the woman who was cast by the "great" school was not the "fierce woman" image in my heart.

They are actually mostly beauties with "delicate texture and even flesh and bones", haha, they are delicate and beautiful women!