went down from the safety ladder to his floor, just past the kitchen, and saw Zhang Yunpeng and Wang Dong sitting behind the dining table and chatting happily.

Unlike the seventh floor, which is almost entirely staffed by Chinese students, the ninth floor is much more complex.

I live in room 902

Next to 901 lives Mary Sauer, a young girl from Peru in South America.

Rosa from 903 is from Congo and is a beautiful African girl.

904 is Zhang Yunpeng and Jin Li.

905 Adris is a stout Afghan lad.

Next door to him, 906 is an "international group", Darik is a super handsome Pakistani boy, and his girlfriend Qiusi is a standard Beijing girl.

907 lived two Turkish boys, Figor and Basha.

908 lives with a Chinese girl named Li Bailing.

Zhang Yunpeng and Wang Dong are senior veterans of this college. In particular, Zhang Yunpeng came here eight years ago, and according to him, he is the first Chinese student at this institution. After that, he brought his wife Jin Li over. Mr. Wang said he was supposed to be the fourth Chinese student at the college. He's been here for more than 6 years.

Wang Dong is a native of Harbin, and his Russian is super good! The two of them were chatting about interesting facts about the market. When they saw me, they asked:

- "You're done with your transfer?" ”

- "Don't mention it! "I recounted what had happened to them.

- "I won't let you do it the first time!" Zhang Yunpeng replied with something in his words, and my heart moved when I heard him say this! Could it be that there is still a door for me to change the department?

I asked them if they were going to participate in an outing organized by the sea. The two of them put on a posture of having seen the world and told me that this kind of activity happens every year, and I didn't catch up because I was late for enrollment last year. They don't participate for a long time, and it's usually a lot of freshmen, and it's good for international students to go half.

This time I understood why Hai Shuo let me "come" to the event.

We were chatting when André came in and knocked on Darik's door. Glimpse me sitting there, his hand stopped in mid-air and didn't knock down, turned to me and smiled at me, trying to come and talk to me.

- "Let's go, you talk!" I picked up the information and Zhang Yunpeng, Wang Dong said hello, turned around and smiled reluctantly with Andre, it was regarded as saying hello to him, and I seemed to be able to feel Andrei's puzzled gaze with my back to him. I ran into my room and deliberately made the door close.

Since the last "elevator door" incident, I have completely denied what I did to Andre before! planned to return his favor, gradually drifted away, and became an ordinary friend...... None of this is possible. Every now and then he will upset the balance I build. I don't want to hear anything like "I want to hug you" anymore. The relationship with him cannot maintain a normal temperature, it must be cooled down! It's better to get him to think I'm a freak and don't want to deal with me.

I leaned my back against the door, calming down some of my panicked mood and cheering myself up for some of my rude behavior. In order not to embarrass myself, I have avoided meeting Andre as much as possible in recent times, and I guess I will try not to go to every occasion where he can appear. I think it's been a success, and we haven't seen each other for a while.