There is always no shortage of youthful and romantic girls and strong and sunny boys on the university campus, and through the crowded stadium and library, Lin Zimeng slowly entered an old dormitory building with a lunch.

Unlike the luxurious buildings outside, this building is not only scarred, but also covered with all kinds of small advertisements.

Lin Zimeng and the dormitory building are like concubines who have entered the cold palace in the Forbidden City, Lin Zimeng is wrapped in a coat on his body, and the logo of the word Huaxia has already been washed white.

Sweat slowly fell down Lin Zimeng's melon seed face, and he couldn't even care about greeting his friends with a heavy heart.

Lin Zimeng broke into the dormitory like a headless fly, and collapsed on the bed as if someone had taken his spine away.

"Change your shoes, I just cleaned the house!" A boy said loudly.

The dark and sturdy appearance, coupled with Donald Duck's apron and burnt yellow plastic gloves, makes people think of the four big characters of the family cook.

The boy saw Lin Zimeng's weak appearance, picked up a bottle of drink on the table and threw it towards Lin Zimeng.

"What's the matter, it's been a setback again. Drink a bottle of drink to lift your spirits, I told you that I helped the sports team, their captain gave it to me, a total of two bottles, one bottle for each of us, don't say brother, I didn't think about you. ”

The swarthy boy's name is Zhang Ping, and like Lin Zimeng, he comes from a backward mountain. Because the same experience also made the two become brothers.

Speaking of which, the two of them are also connected by the same fate, originally the two of them would not come to Liushui City even if they studied hard in their own cold window, but they happened to meet the Faculty of Arts in Liushui City and wanted to expand their influence in the academic field, so they specially recruited a group of students from poor families but with excellent learning ability.

When Lin Zimeng, who was still lighting a lamp in the deep mountains to review his homework, received the early admission letter, he felt that a big pie had fallen from the sky, but he didn't expect that this was just a big joke played by fate and him.

As an elite university in Liushui City, the students who come and go here are either rich or expensive. And people like Lin Zimeng and Zhang Ping are just some mascots that act as cards. No one cared about them, and the school hastily stuffed them into dormitories where they had no sense of existence.

The sudden gap made Lin Zimeng fall from heaven to the bottom in an instant, and he didn't even know how to use his knife and fork neatly. The only thing that allowed Lin Zimeng to relax was that the Faculty of Arts had a strong learning atmosphere, and among the many clubs, Lin Zimeng decisively participated in the Literature Club.

With his unparalleled literary skills, Lin Zimeng felt the feeling of being adored in an instant, and Lin Zimeng himself seemed to have found hope for the future, the girl named Feng Shanshan is also the current president of the Literature Club.

As the white moonlight in Lin Zimeng's heart, that unattainable identity symbol spanned the two of them like a chasm.

The name of Versace was the first time Lin Zimeng heard it, and Lin Zimeng couldn't imagine that an ordinary half-sleeve could be sold for four figures, and this half-sleeve that could be worth a sheep was just an ordinary gift from Feng Shanshan to more than 80 members of the Literary Society.

Lin Zimeng, who took the drink bottle, drank wildly, and when he saw Lin Zimeng's lifeless appearance, Zhang Ping immediately persuaded and said: "Drink slowly, if you can't think of planning to commit suicide, I suggest you jump into the river." ”

Lin Zimeng wiped the drink off the corner of his mouth with his hand, and the thick carbonic acid made Lin Zimeng burp a long breath: "I brought you back your rice bowl." ”

Zhang Ping took off his apron and rubber gloves and said comfortingly: "I know that you have been in a bad mood these days because you want to give gifts to Feng Shanshan." ”

Lin Zimeng was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Zhang Ping to already know.

Zhang Ping did not dissuade Lin Zimeng as usual, but said abnormally: "You have six hundred yuan under your pillow, it can be regarded as a few brothers' help, don't buy too cheap things for birthdays, we will graduate next year, whether you succeed or not, you have to work hard." ”

Thinking that Zhang Ping had not returned every night in the past few days, Lin Zimeng was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Thank you." ”

Liushui City, Feng House.

Feng Shanshan sat in the 100-square-meter fitting room, full of joy and preparing for the birthday banquet to be held in the club the day after tomorrow.

"Aunt Sun, you said that it was better for me to dress cutely, or to be mature." Feng Shanshan sat in front of the dresser and said tangledly.

"Our young lady looks good in whatever she wears, and she will definitely be fascinated by it when the time comes." Aunt Sun hugged the two long dresses and said appreciatively.

Hearing Aunt Sun's words, Feng Shanshan chuckled, where does she want to charm a person, she only needs to charm one person.

"Lin Zimeng, Lin Zimeng, you must come then." Feng Shanshan muttered in her heart.

Aunt Sun looked at Feng Shanshan's smirk, and with a woman's sixth sense, Aunt Sun instantly thought of something: "It seems that our eldest lady has grown up." ”

Feng Shanshan's face turned red and hurriedly said, "Aunt Sun, what nonsense are you talking about, I don't have it." ”

Aunt Sun didn't pierce Feng Shanshan's careful thoughts, but joked on the side: "Aunt Sun will definitely keep it a secret, I'll go and bring you your jewelry box, and the jewelry on this occasion must also be carefully selected." ”

Looking at the back of Aunt Sun leaving, Feng Shanshan threw herself on the white velvet bed and said happily in her heart: "The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, why don't you come yet." ”

No one knows how Lin Zimeng survived that night, he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, listening to the deafening snoring of his roommate Zhang Ping next to him, he was hesitating and tangled, only the constantly blown trees outside have been accompanying him.

Longmen Road, a watch shop.

The sleepy-eyed Sima Yue saw the breakfast and a note left on the table.

"Sister, if you sleep until ten o'clock, you can eat together for lunch and breakfast, today's breakfast is soy milk with fritters, remember to open the door, remember to open the door, remember to open the door."

Looking at the early stay in April, Sima Yue smiled helplessly, this kind of thing is usually done in April when opening the door at half past eight, and as expected in April, Sima Yue really slept until ten o'clock.

Sima Yue randomly stuffed two mouthfuls of fritters into his mouth, and the old cow poured a bowl of soy milk like drinking water, and slowly opened the roller shutter door.

Sima Yue, who originally thought that there should be no customers today, just pushed open the door, but found a man sitting at the door of the store, looking as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Lin Zimeng scratched his head and said, "Is there still the watch I looked at last time?" ”