In September, the start of a new school year began. My mother took the initiative to spend nearly a month's salary and used a high price of 500 yuan to help me buy a "tactical machine in the mobile phone" - Bird, saying that it was convenient for me to contact Amei.

For the sake of Amei, who may become a future daughter-in-law, my mother is not only willing to spend money, but also says uncharacteristically: "You have to contact Amei more on weekdays, and you can call us when you have time!" ”

This should be in the usual sentence, that is: "Adi (my milk name), you have to call home often, don't let us worry!" It can be seen that for the sake of Amei, who she has only seen in the photo, she has made such a great concession!

This is the first semester of my junior year, and in order to freely control time and space, I took it upon myself to break away from the organization, move out of the school dormitory, and rent an old house of about 9 square meters near the school. Since then, he has shouldered a heavy responsibility: first, graduation is imminent, and he studies well by creating a quiet environment; The second is that by transferring to the secret base, you can communicate with Amei without distraction. It's just that people's energy is limited, and they often have to take care of one at the expense of the other.

The so-called "My Fair Lady, Good Gentleman", suffering from the fact that he has no ancient talents, can not "play the piano and make friends", and cannot "play bells and drums", not to mention that the two are thousands of miles apart, they can only send mobile phone text messages every day to convey their hearts.

At first, I tentatively chatted with her, like, "Good morning! "Did you sleep?" "Are you busy today?" "What's the weather like in Wuyi Mountain?" …… People who fall in love for the first time may be so naïve, no matter whether the questions asked are boring or not, they always have to be happy to talk about it anyway.

She responded politely to my boring questions, going back and forth, gradually getting acquainted, and finally developed into questions such as "Are you happy today?" "You haven't slept so late, have you?" "When it's cold, you have to wear more clothes!" …… In this regard, I was complacent, and I thought that my relationship had finally progressed.

Because it was the autumn and winter season, one day, she texted that she had a cold, and I was a little worried at the time, but more importantly, I had the joy of using the topic to play.

Since my mobile phone was not available at the time, and I didn't have a computer after I left the dormitory, I went to the school library to look up information about "cold recovery".

The library of Normal University is a very quiet place, so I can't bear to make any noise, so I have to bend my waist and tiptoe to try not to make a little noise, as if I have done something wrong.

When I was standing in front of the "health" bookshelf and looking through the books, I happened to see Danqiong and "Duck" snuggling together next to the bookshelf ten meters away in the same row, also looking at something.

Danqiong and "Duck" are my classmates, and they have been in love since the second semester of their freshman year. Danqiong is the "deputy class flower" of our class (there are twenty-one girls in our class, in addition to a recognized class flower, there are three who are tied for the "deputy class flower" because they are indistinguishable), and the "duck" is named because of its round face and bulging belly, especially the walking posture is very similar to "duck".

I remember that in the first semester of my freshman year, "Duck" was also recorded as a "big mistake" by the school because of a fight with the boy in the next class. This change is so great that it is estimated that even his own mother will not recognize it, and he will even wonder if his son has been possessed by something invisible. Duck listened to Danqiong's words, as if Danqiong had become his "mother", in this regard, we were all teasing behind our backs, Danqiong was too capable of transformation, she made Duck from remembering "big mistakes", to "Yang Guo" who loved his aunt only in the Condor Heroes.

Looking at them, I feel envious. This kind of envy is more the result of having someone in my heart at that time.

As the saying goes, "no book is made without coincidence", when I finished picking out a book and was about to take it to my seat to copy it, I didn't expect that another couple in the same class, Fu Caiyun and Zhou Jianren, were also sitting nearby.

Caiyun is also one of the three "deputy class flowers" of our class, as the name suggests, she looks as gorgeous as a colorful cloud, especially a pair of bright big eyes, with two plump lips, which makes people think of "Zhong Liti"; And her boyfriend Zhou Jianren, who is in his early sixties and is about the same height as Caiyun, has a round flat face under the five-fifty hairstyle. Under the thick eyebrows, a slightly collapsed nose falls on the open plain, which looks a lot like crayon Xiaoxin, and the thick lips under the nose, although they are a bit husband and wife with Caiyun, they are as thick as sausages, lacking the natural beauty of their girlfriends.

Before my junior year, he and I lived in the same dorm. Zhou Jianren likes to play the "King of Fighters" game all night and also likes to dance Michael Jackson's space dance. It is said that Caiyun liked him because of his dancing "specialty". For the flowers to be inserted and the flowers returned, Zhou Jianren was even more confident. On weekdays, he is very stinky and beautiful, facing the mirror every day, carefully taking care of his top five or five points, so as to harmonize with his figure.

Once, roommate Ah Hai bought a poster of Wu Yanzu and posted it on the wall of the dormitory, as an idol, but Zhou Jianren was quite disdainful and said to all the roommates seriously: "Wu Yanzu is so ugly, it is better to post my photo if you buy his poster!" ”

After speaking, the audience was stunned, everyone didn't bother to refute, and the silence in the dormitory was unbelievable.

For this high degree of self-confidence, perhaps his parents have the ability to predict, hoping that he will take "benevolence" as the foundation and give him the name "Jianren", but it also contains a kind of warning given by God - to build self-confidence can not be too blind, the result of blind self-confidence is to become "benevolence" if you don't succeed in "merit"! Perhaps, this is his deliberate positioning around his name "Jianren", but the behavior of worthiness has gradually deviated, and his brand image has become "slut" in everyone's minds!

Straight to the point. As soon as I arrived at the library, I happened to meet two "deputy" class flowers, and I was thinking: "The deputy deputy", I must be able to pass the probationary period in Amei's heart - hurry up and turn "positive"?

Thinking of this, my heart bloomed with joy. So, I quickly copied a few tips for treating the cold in my notebook, then returned to the dormitory and carefully texted them.

I often shush Ame and ask for warmth, and if she says "uncomfortable", I am also infected with "unhappy". Therefore, I thought that it would be good if I was a doctor, and I couldn't wait to fly to Wuyi and take her pulse carefully. If the medical skills are not good, it doesn't matter, it's okay to beat her back and end the water. Now that I think about it, it's actually her period, because it's always fixed on those days of the month.

On the other end of the phone, she seemed to be a little moved, which was reflected in the content of the text messages she replied afterward, and the scale was gradually relaxed, and she took the initiative to contact me from time to time. Every now and then, I kept staring at the screen of my mobile phone and giggling, and I didn't move for a long time, and I couldn't hold back my urgency a few times, so I was willing to close my phone and run to the toilet, so I didn't spill it on my pants or hands.

At that time, because the phone had just been bought, my typing speed was as slow as a snail, and sometimes she sent a message, although I could capture it in an instant like a cheetah, but it took half a day to reply. In this regard, even the "lightning" otter in "Zootopia" has to laugh at me arrogantly!

Although I tried my best to reply to her messages, in the process of replying, often she sent several more messages. This sense of misalignment creates an illusion of incongruity with each other, like two strings of different thicknesses on a guitar that always sound awkward to play the same note. Presumably, she thought I was a very strange person, or questioned my sincerity, and I was so annoyed that I often buried my head in class and practiced typing on my phone.

Connecting every day, like eating and sleeping, is a necessity of my life. If there is no news of her for a day, it is like a brick missing from a self-built wall, and I always feel unsteady in my heart, if I want to go on so unscrupulously, I am afraid that my wall will soon collapse.

At that time, she participated in design competitions held by her school, often working overtime at night. This is also reasonable, because in addition to regular classes during the day, it is also necessary to make effective use of time to accompany roommates to go out for a walk, and only at night, especially in the dead of night, can they settle down to do design, which is very in line with the characteristics of Chinese and even world college students.

It is "My Fair Lady, I covet it; If you can't ask for it, you can't think about it; Leisurely, tossing and turning". In order to wait for her message, I willingly became a night watchman, sometimes accidentally falling asleep, and often waking up with remorse; If you wake up in the middle of the night, the first inertial action is to quickly open your phone and see if there is any information about her.

So repeatedly, I secretly fell in love with the night, and wished I would become a night owl, but at night I often heard the sound of rats chirping outside, but I was so afraid that I covered my ears so that I could ignore them.

Often in the middle of the night, I switch between channels with the radio. However, the topics on the midnight radio are full of things that people dare not or are ashamed to talk about during the day, such as prostatitis and vaginitis. In addition, the midnight emotional counseling column has experts answering on the spot, for example, what should I do if I love her but dare not confess? What should I do if I fall in love with her body and can't extricate myself? Am I a third party, should I quit or insist? …… These topics all touched my sensitive nerves, made me think about it, and I almost dialed it several times.