Chapter 20: Lover's Tears

"Shiba?"

This voice is very vicissitudes of the times, could it be ......

"Li Xiaozhu? Why are you here? ”

It turned out that our classmates went through the freshman enrollment procedures with me, the 69-year-old Li Xiaozhu, who was only 3 years younger than my father.

"We're so destined!"

Looking at him, I'm excited, but I'm not.

I stood in front of him, about to pour a basin of cold boiled water on him.

"We don't have any fate at all, the school is so big, and we are classmates in the same class, so it's a common thing to see each other, don't say that in the future! This way of speaking is outdated and old-fashioned! ”

He scratched his head with his left hand, not knowing what he had done wrong.

His right hand was inserted into his trouser pocket, as if he understood whether he understood or not.

"My dad has a fever, so I was supposed to take a leave of absence to go back today, and I won't come tomorrow. However, I saw the boss in our group post, tomorrow, you will speak on our behalf! I'll be back! ”

"You don't have to! It's a burden on me! ”

I lowered my head and looked at the small stones on the ground.

"After I settled my dad, as soon as I came over, I saw you walking towards the school with so many boxes!"

"Yourself?"

"Yes! You little girl, where did you come back from so late? ”

"My brother sent me back, the car should still be outside and hasn't driven away!"

"There's not a single car outside!"

"That's driving away!"

How could I have such a stupid classmate? My brother is so big, he can't see it, and he wears black-rimmed glasses? Is it a cool flat mirror?

In the next few years of life, if he keeps pestering me like this, it will definitely pull down my IQ.

"You're very powerful, so many boxes, how many of you carry in your hand, and how many you drag in that hand!"

"What's the solution?"

I looked at Li Xiaozhu, and he just looked at me blankly, standing, without saying anything at all.

Forget it, it's better to ask for others than for yourself.

"You can't help me here, and your bedroom isn't here, you can go back, you don't have to send me!" I can do it myself! ”

"I'll get it for you!"

This sentence, he finally said.

"Thank you!"

You're welcome.

When we walked on the road, he always took the initiative to find a topic.

However, there seems to be a generation gap between us, and it is a chasm.

"Shiba!"

"My name is Zhan Ye, if you can't read that word, you can also call me Ye Zi like my male girlfriend!"

"Do you still have a boyfriend?"

"Of course!"

"Actually, I haven't understood all along, what does girlfriend mean?"

"Do you know the mystery?"

"Yes! It's mysterious, secretive, and unknown! ”

"Hmmm! The meaning of the girlfriend is different from that! ”

He let out a soft "oh", feeling a little understood.

"Zhan Ye!"

I was amazed that he finally got it right.

However, his next question still seemed particularly naΓ―ve.

"What floor is your bedroom on?"

"Isn't it that older people don't have a good memory?"

"This may be because I look at my dad, and his memory is not very good!"

Actually, I was talking about him, but he thought I was talking about someone else.

"I'm in dorm 623!"

"That's good! Just listen to the dormitory number! Unlike mine, 416 is so hard to remember? ”

"Yours is okay, it means to be obedient!"

"Hahaha, you know what that means?"

At this moment, I realized that he wanted me to praise him for the good of his bedroom.

Older people are not only mature, but also have a lot of routines.

"That's right! You haven't answered me? Why did you come back so late? Have you asked our boss for leave? ”

He walked with me on the way to our girls' dormitory.

"I'd like to please, but it's too late!"

"If you take a leave of absence, then I won't come back!"

Actually, I really wanted to stop and say to him loudly, you are not my conjoined baby, why do I do anything that affects you? Why do you always blame me?

But he's carrying a bag for me, there is no merit and hard work, and some things can be endured, as long as it is not a matter of principle.

"Why haven't you answered my question yet? Why did you come back so late by yourself? ”

In fact, I just don't want to answer.

But he still has to ask repeatedly, every time, I want to blurt out, what is your business?

"My boyfriend is hospitalized, I'm going to see him!"

There is no way, he is like Tang Seng, he doesn't answer him, he is like a fly, "buzzing" in my ears.

"How is he? Is it serious? ”

I looked at his face and wondered if he genuinely cared about others and asked, or if he was like my brother, fake, and then he would come back to talking about me.

"General!"

I answered him in the simplest and most unspeakable language.

"That's going to give him more rest! That's right? What kind of disease does he have? ”

"Fractures!"

"That's over, it's a hundred days to get better! Like my dad, who only has a little cold, I feel that I will delay my school time for a week! ”

"Delay? Your dad is not as important as your schooling? ”

"Anyway, my favorite thing is going to school! Because going to school allows me to learn! Get the point! ”

"And then? Let you understand that your dad is not as important as your schooling? ”

"That's not what it meant! It's because colds are contagious......"

"Say no more! I'm here! ”

I walked to the front of our girls' dormitory building, about 30 meters away from the gate of the dormitory building, and handed over the luggage in my hand with him, the backpack was behind me, and I pulled two luggage bags in my left hand, one was red leather and one was blue leather, these two bags always touched each other, 4 wheels, until now, they have not stopped, and my right hand dragged one, three wheels of dark flower travel bag, on which a sketchpad bag was placed.

"Haven't gotten to the place yet?"

"That's it!"

Although I am not very filial, the thing I don't like the most is the person who is not filial, and this is my principle.

Besides, I have a reason. And Li Xiaozhu's father, that is, the white-bearded grandfather, is so good to him, he is so old, and he insists on walking with a cane, and he will send him to school wherever he goes.

But he felt that his father's unwell was causing him troubles and affecting his studies!

I only thought about it occasionally yesterday. However, now, at this time, I really feel that Li Xiaozhu, he may not be worthy of being a graduate student of our Lunhong University, let alone my friend.

"Do you need me to send you up?"

"I don't need to!"

"Then you should rest early!"

After he said that, I didn't respond to him, I felt that people who were not good to their parents were not worth it at all, so I went to make deep friends.

I can hold a big bag and a small bag, a whole 5 duffel bags, and I don't weigh Deng Deng, which is not very heavy.

For me, a weak goddess on the outside and a strong woman on the inside, I still have this bit of strength.

The hollow door of the dormitory building has long been closed, and it can be seen that the big lock is used.

At the top of the door, there is a big black sign with red and black characters on it, still from left to right, repeating one sentence over and over again: The girls' dormitory closes at 11 p.m., and the boys are not allowed to enter!

With my left index finger bent into the shape of a hook, I knocked on the door of the dormitory building, which was said to sound longer than the sound of the entire palm.

However, no one came out to open it for me.

I shouted twice, "Aunt Zhang! Did you sleep? ”

Then, with both feet out, he made an inward support, stabilized the large and small luggage, and slapped the door violently with both hands and the whole palm.

Still no one paid any attention to me.

I started my own rhetoric again, and in a way, like Li Xiaozhu.

They are all selfish and love to complain about others.

If you want me to say, the dormitory should be equipped with a few more dormitory aunts, especially our art department, our major, we must often go outside to sketch, even if you can't see clearly at night, there is also a kind of artistic conception.

For example, who wants to draw the "Lover's Tears" in the early hours of the morning! However, the dormitory closes at 11 o'clock, so the question is, whether to paint or not, if you paint, you can't enter the dormitory, you can't sleep.

If you don't paint, the three years you have been here will only be a different place to eat, sleep and go to the toilet?

There is another problem, since we are already in graduate school, we must be able to study by ourselves, we can take care of our own life, and there is no big problem with intelligence.

The key thing is that we are all adults, except for a few little prodigies who are particularly young, the normal age of graduate school, my age, 20 years old, should be considered very small, I understand the truth, why don't the leaders of our school understand it?

I don't know why, when it comes to a very quiet night, I like to think about life very much, which may be the reason why I can't communicate with people my age, and choose to skip grades desperately to get along with people who are older.

However, when I really got to this circle, I found that their ideas were not trendy enough.

All in all, extreme narcissism, talking about people like me.

I'm outside my dorm room, thinking about my middle age since I graduated, and I'm going to continue to think about how I'm going to live the rest of my life.

Inside the gate, there was a movement.

I struck while the iron was hot and shouted loudly again, "Aunt Wang! Aunt Wang! Could you please come and open the door? ”

It's really Aunt Wang, the dormitory manager.

She was wearing only a big men's vest and came out to open the door for me.

People are under the eaves, and I hastened to say good things.

"Aunt Wang! I'm sorry! I'm back late! ”

Aunt Wang was muttering something.

"Aunt Wang! Today my good friend, he was hospitalized, I went to accompany him, I didn't call you in time, you are worried about me, it's my fault! I'll be sure to pay attention in the future! Guaranteed never again! ”

The template of my standard review book is when I was a child, I didn't do well in the exam, and I said it to my mom and dad, among them, a set of templates.

I thought that Aunt Wang would say a few words to me, and that would be the end of the matter.

However, this is not the case.

Aunt Wang is like, I didn't see it at all, as if I was a person.

After stepping out of the gate, a person walked in the direction of "Lover's Tears".