When I had money, my parents didn't care about me anymore. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info completely relaxed, I directly picked up the bulky long-distance travel bag and took a self-guided trip around the edge of China's territory. Whether it is the snowy plateau or the desert sand, I have left clear footprints everywhere. I walked alone in the rainforest and tried to hike through the cold, rushing rivers. I have seen the emptiest world in the world, and I have also felt the most poetic natural landscapes. Whether it's an eagle hovering high in the sky or a giant crocodile in the water, I always feel the miracle of life. It wasn't until I returned to the original point of my trip that I deeply understood why so many people like to go on a trip. In the depths of the desert or between some ravines in the Himalayas, you will see the most desperate scenery and the most beautiful world, just like life, when you superimpose yourself and the world that belongs to you, you will find that people are actually simple, life is actually simpler. No matter what you have experienced, in fact, it is a few storms and a few ebb and flow, you will meet the most beautiful youth, and you will also meet the fallen leaves and those yellow, aging faces. There was a time when life was like a blooming flower. But when you stand on top of the Himalayas, you feel the cruelty of the Creator. It makes the snow-capped mountains white, it makes the blue water flow forever, it makes the flowers bloom, but only life, he only gives these poor lives the shortest journey. Compared with the green mountains and clear waters, standing on a high place, you will feel that people are really pitiful, and you are really small. We are churning around the world like a child who builds sandcastles on the beach, no matter how beautiful the sandcastles will be, and then the people are gone, and the waves wash up on the beach, leaving only the remaining sand. After the trip, I went back home, and school started in a few days. Then my family started to pack our bags for Kyoto. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at the dormitory. My father had to drive me to school with my mother in his newly bought Mercedes Benz, and in his words, it was a privilege to be with me all the time.

So our family of three drove all the way to Kyoto in a new car, and we set off from home in the middle of the night, but it was already afternoon when we drove all the way to the pre-booked hotel near our school. My father, who had been driving the car with his mother all night, looked in good spirits when he saw the gate of our university from afar, and he was almost fifty years old, but when he got out of the car, he walked like a twenty-year-old boy.

He showed his great satisfaction and sense of accomplishment by letting our family and the new Mercedes show up in as many prominent places as possible, but my mother and I strongly objected to my father driving his car directly under our dormitory, because I thought it would be a bit too low-key to do so. So he had no choice but to get the car to the underground garage of the hotel where he and his mother lived.

After everything was arranged, our family of three walked to the school. Although there were volunteers to help us, we navigated through the crowd, and it was already 3:30 p.m. when we finished the school admission procedures. Then my father and I strode towards the school's new dormitory building with big bags and small bags, while my mother could only follow us in high heels.

My mother complained loudly all the way that the two of us were walking too fast, and I told her that if we were late, we wouldn't be able to get a good bed. I have to occupy a bed, otherwise I will not be at peace in the future, this is the lesson that the senior brothers on the Internet told us. You walk slowly in the back alone, don't worry, otherwise your feet will be turned, anyway, you know which dormitory I live in.

When my mother heard me say this, she smiled and shook her head, and then she slowed down her pace and walked slowly on the path decorated with beautiful campus greenery and flowers, while enjoying the scenery by the roadside. I suddenly turned my head to look at her, and I saw the seemingly intoxicated face on her face in the distance, perhaps the flaming red maple leaves and youthful smiling faces on both sides of the path reminded her of the good times when she was in college. In her opinion, my actions now are also reasonable. Because she used to be a sophomore, she got up early at 6 o'clock in the morning, and then waited alone under the new dormitory building with a quilt, and it was so cold in winter that she had to brave the cold weather to wait there, all to occupy a good bed in the school's newly renovated dormitory building. And my father in a suit and leather shoes obviously did not admit defeat, and he became even more energetic when he heard me say this. It seems that he has also returned to the school era, the era when he used to quarrel with his roommates over a bed. So one of us father and son carried the bag, and the other carried the washbasin and spread out the feet and rushed desperately to the dormitory.

Although the journey was slow and slow, but what disappointed me was that along the way, I still saw many people who had already walked out of the dormitory building in the distance and walked in the direction of the cafeteria, looking at the leisurely students and parents who sent their children here, looking at each of them with happy smiles on their faces, I thought in my heart that this must be the end, I must be the last to arrive at the dormitory so late. Although my heart began to become uneasy, with a complicated, lost but unwilling feeling, I still wanted to gamble, hoping for a miracle. So, with a fluke attitude, I slowed down even more and ran towards the dormitory building.

I quickly got the futon from the building management on the first floor of the dormitory building, and then I hurriedly picked up a large bag of futon and ran upstairs. I think that no matter what the result will be now, if you fight first, maybe there will be miracles if you work hard. If you're lucky, you might get to the dormitory before the other three. But when I came to the door of 307 out of breath, I saw that the door of the dormitory was wide open, and it was already crowded with people.

Seeing such a scene, my heart suddenly cooled half. I thought this was the end, I wiped, I didn't want to sleep in the bed facing the door. But in the face of the consequences of what is about to become a cruel reality, I began to roar a little unwillingly in my heart.

There were six or seven people standing in the dormitory, some of them were smoking, some were shouting, some were wiping the table, some were making the bed, and there was a gray-haired old woman standing in the middle of the room in the middle of the room, pointing and directing to several other people.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to me, I squeezed in with a large bag of bedding I received from the aunt in charge of the building and a large bag of things in my hand. Then I began to look around nervously, and when I saw that the bed had been made on the innermost bed to the left, and the rest of the bed boards were still bare, my heart began to pound again. A chubby boy with glasses is sitting on the edge of his bed, carefully pasting beautiful wallpaper on the wall next to his bed. When he saw me breaking in sweaty, he stopped his work for a while. He smiled at me in a friendly way, then pouted his fat ass and climbed down the stairs from the top bunk. After getting off the ground, he first wiped his dirty hands with a towel, and then said to me enthusiastically, "I was the first to come." Hello, my name is Han Yongbo. I saw your photo when I was registering as a new student, and I knew that your name was Chen Xinyao. I'm glad we became roommates, please take care of us in the future study and life, and when they come, we will go to dinner together, and today I have a treat. With that, he stretched out his fat hand to shake my hand.

As soon as I heard that I was the second to come besides him, my nervousness immediately relaxed. So he found the target and threw his futon on the bed behind the door with a flick of his arm, and I thought that no matter what, this bed was now a famous tree. But what I didn't expect was that when the huge woven bag was thrown into the air by me on the upper bed, a bed of black and yellow dust was stirred up on the wooden board. Seeing that the air was filled with yellowish dust, the people who were busy below stopped talking and looking at me blankly. I didn't expect there to be so much dirt on the bedboard, so I smiled at the people in the house. Seeing that these people were still looking at me with indifferent eyes, when I came back to my senses, I saw Han Yongbo still stretching out his hand in front of me, looking at Han Yongbo's white chubby little hand, I hurriedly held his hand with my dirty big hand as if I had met a rescuer, and it was at this time that my father came in panting with a big bag.

What are you running kid for, I thought you were in a hurry. Seeing that I was making a new roommate, he also put down his luggage, and he did not show a tired expression in his excitement, he first looked around the house, and then began to greet the room warmly.

"Hello, I'm Chen Xinyao's father." The father with a spring breeze on his face introduced himself and warmly began to shake hands with everyone in the house.

Han Yongbo immediately smiled and walked over to my father and introduced everyone in the room one by one: "This is my father, this is my mother." My aunt, my uncle, my aunt. My grandmother, he finally pointed to an old man with gray hair in a bright red Tang costume in the center of the room.

Just as they were talking to each other and getting to know each other, four or five more people walked in outside the door. At the head were two young men of about the same size. The two of them were carrying the futon they had just received from the building management committee on the first floor, just like us. He was followed by two men and a woman, both middle-aged. My name is Yang Bao, from Heilongjiang. A big man with a head of about 180, a simple appearance, a thin body, and a big man wearing glasses introduced himself with a smile.

My name is Tang Zongli. Gusu's. A fair-skinned, delicate-looking, elegant, scholar-like, medium-sized quiet guy from the back simply introduced himself to the room full of people. Tang Zongli didn't mind that what he got was the last wind bed in front of the door, he just glanced at it and put the things in his hand on the ground, and then helped the middle-aged man behind him take down the luggage in his hand. When everyone arrived, the whole dormitory began to boil like ants on a hot pot. Dust was in the air, and mud and water were mixed on the floor. There was also a room full of people, all kinds of noise. Seeing such a scene, I called my father, who was just about to pick up the basin and help me wipe the table, and secretly told him: "Let's go back to the hotel for dinner first, now the dormitory is full of dust, even if the bed is made, it will be dirty, it is better to wait for them to clean up, and I will come early in the evening to clean up my own." ”

My father thought about it and praised me for having a brain, so we stood outside and went downstairs without going back to the dormitory. It just so happened that we met my mother at the entrance of the dormitory. No matter what my mother said we wanted to visit, we just dragged her out with us. Along the way, my mother kept muttering and complaining that she left before she could see what my dormitory was like, and that she wanted to see my dormitory, but she hadn't even gone up yet. So I impatiently explained to her that the dormitory is too chaotic now, and you can go to see it tomorrow. My mother, who had been obsessed with cleanliness since childhood, reluctantly agreed to my suggestion when she saw me say this.

By the time I got back to my dormitory from the hotel, it was already half past eleven in the evening. As soon as I entered the dormitory door, I cursed with extreme dissatisfaction: "Damn, the door will be closed at eleven o'clock, and if you are late, you will have to report it, and you will have to deduct points and student IDs, which will not let people live." ”

"You just let people save some snacks, in the middle of the night, why don't you sleep in the dormitory? Could it be that you've only been here for a few days and you've hooked up with your match? Han Yongbo sat at the head of the bed, leaned on the quilt and put down the mobile phone he was playing with in his hand and said to me with a hippie smile.

"Shout to open the door and let the aunt in charge criticize the education, right? She didn't deduct your points today, did she? Yang Bao also put down the book in his hand and echoed and laughed.

"That's not true, she told me that if I am a first-time offender, you will spare me once, and the next time you open the door, you will have to keep your student ID. I told her that I didn't have a student ID now, and she asked me where I had gone, and I said that the school hadn't printed it yet. She said that no matter what, the next time she was caught, the person would have to stay. Oh, no, I have to leave my name, student number, dormitory number, and professional name, and I have to find a homeroom teacher to keep me out. "While I was packing up my things, I learned the tone of my aunt and played the double reed in front of them. Seeing that I acted very similarly, Han Yongbo and Yang Bao both laughed when they heard it, while only Tang Zongli, who was sitting in front of the computer desk, continued to play his World of Warcraft with an expressionless face.

"You're really fast, the bed is packed so quickly, and the network cable is also available. You're even stronger, and the desktops are moving in. Seeing that they had all entered their respective states, I didn't know what to say, and I boasted with envy.

The bed was cleaned up for me by my family. My simple, mattress is ready to sleep. The computer was in the trunk of my cousin's car, so I just had to load it up. The three of them said to me one by one.

Seeing that the three of them were all looking at me curiously at this time, I picked up the basin and poured some water in the sanitary area, then carefully wiped the entire bed and table with a towel, and then waited for the bed board to dry before laying a clean mattress and sheets on it. After I finished making my bed, I put my new IBM laptop on the table from my bag, and then I came to Tang Zongli and asked him with a smile how to get the network cable. When he saw me ask him about the cable, he first reached out and took off his headphones, then looked up at my notebook, and then looked at me with surprise, "Are you going to use it to play online games?" Fight Warcraft? ”

"The desktop will wait until tomorrow to go out and buy it, so I'll use this to make do today. I don't play games, I just go to the Internet and look at the web or something. Seeing him ask me this, I quickly explained.

"Oh, I've got the network cable behind your desk, and you can use it with your head plugged in. The WLAN password is the lowercase abbreviation of the names of the four people in our dormitory plus the month of birth of the four of us, in order of age. As for the expenses, all of them will be mine, and then you will be three or one year. They don't have an opinion, and I'm sure you won't either. ”

I saw that this fair-faced boy was so cheerful, generous, and thoughtful, and I immediately had a good impression of him in my heart. So he hurriedly said: "The second year is mine, thank you, I thought I wouldn't be able to get on the Internet today." ”

"Are you a super networm? And I think you still seem to have a habit of cleanliness, and you were so careful when you cleaned up the bed just now. After hearing our conversation, Han Yongbo put down the iPhone he was playing with and asked with a smile.

"No, the main reason is that my mother didn't have time to visit our dormitory today, she wanted to see what our dormitory was like through the video. I turned on the computer and plugged in the network cable and explained it to him.

"My dear mother, then I have to get dressed quickly, lest I go naked." As soon as Yang Bao heard that my mother wanted to see the dormitory, he hurriedly jumped out of bed, took out long pants and a T-shirt from the cabinet without wearing slippers, and put them on his body, and then began to quickly tidy up the very crumpled sheets and quilts that had been kneaded by him.

"The computer hasn't even turned on yet, what are you nervous about? Besides, she hasn't seen me there, and she's afraid that you won't be able to go away, and there is no difference between you and my body. I said to him with a smile as I started the video program.

"Then you are you, and I am me. I'm not as unrestrained as you are. When he said that, the three of us couldn't help but laugh.

My mother has been waiting for me online for a long time, and when she saw that I was online, she hurriedly asked me if I could watch it by voice, and I told her loudly to start the video immediately.

Seeing that I was going to play really, in just two minutes, even Tang Zongli, who had been concentrating on fighting the monster just now, ran to his cabinet in three steps and two steps, took out his clothes and put on his coat. Han Yongbo was even more violent, and the stinky socks on the bed and the messy snacks he ate flew out directly from the open window on the balcony.

The three of them stopped what they had just done the moment their mother's voice came, everyone got out of bed, and Tang Zongli hurriedly turned off his computer, and then sat on the edge of the table and picked up a book from his desk and began to pretend. Seeing that everyone was ready, I picked up my notebook and scanned the panorama of the dormitory in front of my mother, and even the three of them touched their faces and bathrooms were carefully scanned by the computer. When my mother was satisfied, I put my laptop back on my desk. My mother saw that everyone in our dormitory was concentrating on reading, so after praising everyone in the video, she turned off the video in advance in order not to affect their studies.

After the video ended, everyone breathed a heavy sigh of relief, so in less than two minutes, the shirtless ones continued to take off naked, wore sexy little shorts and crossed Erlang's legs, and continued to chat while half-lying on the bed looking at the mobile phone. Yang Bao was even more unrestrained, he actually took off his shorts and only wore his sexy big red **, half-leaning on the folded quilt, and looked at the magic novel the size of a brick in his hand with relish.