Ever since the chat with Xu Tangcheng, YiZhe's relationship with his roommate has always remained tepid. He always wakes up very early, and even stays for more than three days a week, taking advantage of the few people in the early morning to go to the playground for a few laps. Occasionally someone in the dormitory wakes up late, ask him to help bring a meal, he will help, but other than that, probably because of discord, there is no in-depth communication.
On the other hand, Zheng Yikun often came to the dormitory to find him. It was one night at first, when their dormitory was about to turn off the lights, Zheng Yikun suddenly knocked on the door and asked him to borrow his mobile phone, saying that his mobile phone was broken, and now he is anxious to make a call.
When the phone was given out, I realized that the screen was a little wrong. However, seeing that Zheng Yikun was already walking out with his cell phone, YiZhe thought that it was no big deal, so he didn't speak.
The phone he used at the time wasn't a big-screen smartphone, but the picture he used as a desktop was clear enough to make it clear that it was the back of a man and that it didn't belong to him.
As he approached the door, Zheng Yikun stopped, and YiZhe saw him look back at him. He looked back openly, the eyes of the two met in the air for a while, before Zheng Yikun smiled and left.
Later, whenever the class bell rang, Zheng Yikun would walk in through the back door and sit next to YiZhe.
Even so, YiZhe didn't take the initiative to talk to him. It's not that I don't think this person is bad, but I always feel that they are not the same people. At that time, he didn't understand where he came to this conclusion. It was not until one day that he suddenly realized that Zheng Yikun, who was so condescending and didn't care about anyone, actually looked a bit like Xiang Xiwe, only Xiang Xiweed didn't care about being sharper, while Zheng Yikun mostly maintained a peaceful surface.
YiZhe was very surprised when he met Chengxu that day. There was a bicycle upside down beside the two of them, and the books were scattered on the ground. Zheng Yikun was half-bent over, looking at Cheng Xu's face from bottom to top, Cheng Xu was hiding from him with a blushing face.
Yi Zhe was all too familiar with the playful look on Zheng Yikun's face. After all, every three or five minutes, there was going to be a farce in the next dormitory of throwing stools and overturning tables. He called out to him and hurried over.
"What are you doing?" With Cheng Xu behind him, Yi Zhe frowned at him.
His sudden appearance surprised Zheng Yikun for a moment, then he flashed his head back and blurted out, "When did you get in your business?"
YiZhe ignored him, turned around and asked Chengxu, "Senior, are you alright?"
"Is it really a senior?" After Zheng Yikun was stunned, he suddenly became happy, tilted his head, and looked at Cheng Xu across Yi Zhe's body.
Chengxu avoided his gaze and said with Yizhe, "It's okay."
Yi Zhe glanced at Zheng Yikun, bent down to help Chengxu lift the bicycle, and then went to clean up the books on the ground. Cheng Xu followed him and squatted down slowly.
"Senior, let me help you."
This "senior" scream made him feel uncomfortable, and finally, after talking to Yi Zhe, he fled.
Cheng Xu left in a hurry, and Yi Zhe asked Zheng Yikun with a bad expression, "What are you doing?"
"What didn't I do? I bumped into him on the road and just said a few words to him." He smiled, looking like he didn't know what to do. "He's really a senior? He's too young."
For some reason, Zheng Yikun's performance made Yi Zhe suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. He had seen Xu Tang protect Cheng Xu like a chicken, and naturally, he brought this behavior to himself.
Before turning around and leaving, he couldn't help grabbing the person beside him again, warning: "Don't trouble him."
These words were a bit abrupt, and Zheng Yikun was stunned for a moment. He looked at YiZhe and muttered to himself, "It's not him either."
Soon, YiZhe realized what he was talking about. In the photo on the desktop, Zheng Yikun didn't see anything, he just kept it in his heart and never mentioned it.
"You," YiZhe stopped, paused for a moment, and said lightly, "Don't talk nonsense."
Like the first time they met, Zheng Yikun looked at Yi Zhe without saying a word. After a while, he sneered softly.
"I'm not the one with the broken mouth in our dormitory." He patted YiZhe on the shoulder, and slid around with his eyes picked up, still with that smiling face, "However, brother, let me remind you, you Better to replace it."
After Zheng Yikun finished speaking, he left, while YiZhe stayed where he was, watching his back.
Among the piles of books was a mathematics book of quite some age, and when it fell, a few pages were scattered. He sat in the dormitory and was worried about the yellowed pages. Xu Tangcheng came in and glanced strangely.
"What happened?"
"I fell while riding my bike," Cheng Xu raised her head and looked at Xu Tangcheng with her red and swollen eyes from staying up late, "This is borrowed from someone else, what should I do?"
"Falled?" Xu Tangcheng asked immediately, "Are you all right?"
Cheng Xu shook his head, still looking listless.
Xu Tangcheng put down what was in his hand and walked over, carefully holding up the book and turning a few pages.
The spine of the book is stitched, which is a relatively firm process, but it cannot stand the ironing of the time, the paper is fragile, and the body of the book is slightly loose.
"Can you stick it back?" Cheng Xu asked with her head raised.
"Not very easy to post." Xu Tangcheng shook his head. Seeing Cheng Xu's darkened eyes, she thought about it and said, "I'll try it for you. Although it's impossible not to see it at all, at least it's much better than it is now. Then you will apologize to others."
Cheng Xu nodded immediately.
In order to recover as well as possible, this operation is not small. After Xu Tangcheng finished washing up and prepared the tools to be used, he rushed Chengxu to sleep. Chengxu was so embarrassed that he repeatedly said that he wanted to help him.
"I need a quiet environment, and you will disturb me when you are next to me." Xu Tangcheng pushed him, "Okay, go to sleep now, look at your eyes, what's going on."
For Xu Tangcheng, Cheng Xu has always had 100% trust. Since he said that, he had to scratch his head again and said, "That's hard work for you."
Climbing into the bed, lying in the darkness beyond the reach of the desk lamp, Cheng Xu turned over, and suddenly thought of what happened in the afternoon.
"By the way," he stood up and looked at the person drowning in the lights diagonally below, "I saw Yi Zhe today."
Xu Tangcheng turned around quickly: "Really?"
"Well." Cheng Xu supported his head and smacked his mouth, "Why do I think he's grown again."
The people below laughed and asked, "Is there any?"
"I think so." Cheng Xu said with certainty.
"Maybe, he went to school early, and it's still a long time now."
"envy."
The sound of rustling stopped, looking at the dilapidated spine, Xu Tangcheng suddenly remembered something from a long time ago. Yizhe's father works outside all the year round, and his mother doesn't care about him anyway. The child was thrown into school early, and even when he went to school for the first time, it was Yizhe himself carrying a small schoolbag.
He is in first grade, he is in sixth grade. The half-year-old boy had just bought a bicycle, and when he met a running child on the road, he raised his voice and called him.
The child stopped to look at him, sweat glistening from the tip of his nose.
At the time he bought a substandard mountain bike that also didn't have a back seat. He took off the child's obviously oversized schoolbag, put it on his arm, and carried him onto the beam of the car.
car beam.
This distant scene, which he had almost forgotten about, suddenly touched his mind that felt the passage of time. At that time, the short legs were already half a head taller than him, and the person sitting on the beam of the car was actually replaced by himself.
Feng Shui turns
Shaking his head, he sighed.
YiZhe's ramblings got him into trouble in the end. Only a few months after the school started, he lost his card and mobile phone again and again. The most terrible thing is that, as New Year's Day approached, he also lost his ID card. It's fine in normal times. The problem is that he contacted his father a while ago, and just said that he would go to Shanghai to see them during the New Year's Day holiday. He didn't change his household registration when he came to school. To get a replacement ID card, he had to go home to do it, but he couldn't buy a train ticket without his ID card. Yi Zhe measured in the dormitory for a long time, but still called Xu Tangcheng.
Xu Tangcheng said on the phone that he was planning to go back on the weekend. Yi Zhe didn't know if it was true or not, but with some other purpose mixed in, he made an appointment with him.
Friday night.
As soon as he got in the car, Xu Tangcheng began to scold him gently, YiZhe listened honestly, pulled his seat belt, and fastened it. After Xu Tangcheng finished speaking, the car drove, but he found that the direction was not right.
"Go pick up someone first," Xu Tangcheng explained before he questioned, "My classmate, said she had something to take home, let's take her back."
In Chinese verbal expressions, "he" and "she" could not be distinguished, so when the car stopped at the entrance of the university, YiZhe knew that it was a girl or the one he had met twice. He stared blankly at the smiling girl outside the window. Xu Tangcheng, who was beside him, had already got out of the car and helped Wanzhi put the suitcase in the trunk. The two of them didn't know what to say, but they both laughed happily, YiZhe turned his head and saw that Xu Tangcheng helped Wan Zhi open the back seat door.
Wanzhi was stunned when he saw him, but soon, he showed a friendly smile. Xu Tangcheng got into the car and introduced the two of them.
"Hello," Wan Zhi greeted him first, and then said to Xu Tangcheng, "We met at the station once, and you drank too much at our dinner that day. He picked you up."
"Oh, yes." After saying this, Xu Tangcheng remembered.
When he got to the toll booth to get off the expressway, YiZhe habitually helped Xu Tangcheng look for change in the small box in the middle of the front seat, but he didn't realize that there was only one five yuan and two steel shovels left in the small box, so he quickly touched it. Touching his pocket, he quickly thought of something, and stopped, annoyed.
"There's not enough money in the car, and I didn't bring any money."
There are not many cars at the toll booth, and there are only two cars in front of them waiting to pay the toll. Xu Tangcheng stopped the car, took out the five pieces from the small box, and started turning over himself again.
"I have it." Wanzhi immediately handed over a ten yuan, "Is it fifteen?"
"No, no," Xu Tangcheng quickly refused. "I brought it. I've been dizzy recently, and I forgot to put change in the car."
"Okay, don't look for it." The car in front had already driven away, and the people waiting behind honked their horns impatiently. Wanzhi smiled and urged, "There are still people waiting behind."
Fifteen dollars was handed out, and YiZhe kept watching.
After leaving the toll booth, Xu Tangcheng glanced at YiZhe and asked, "Where's the wallet?"
YiZhe coughed, "I lost it along with my ID card."
Xu Tangcheng felt dumbfounded.
He looked at Yi Zhe and opened his mouth. I wanted to teach him a lesson, but I felt that it was inappropriate to have outsiders. In the end, he couldn't help but say nothing. Behind him, Wan Zhi let out a soft laugh: "When I first went to college, it was very miserable. I was scratched my schoolbag on the bus, my wallet was stolen, my ID card, and all the cards were there. Inside, it was lost over and over again."
Apparently it was the words to help clear the siege.
Xu Tangcheng and Wan Zhi were almost always chatting along the way. Even if he had noticed that this girl had an obvious good impression on Xu Tangcheng, Yi Zhe couldn't deny that Wan Zhi was a very comfortable person to get along with. In fact, her words are not too many, far from the level of eloquence, but intermittently, she can always find some topics to avoid boredom and embarrassment, and even for YiZhe, she also showed complete kindness and just right concern.
Looking back at himself, YiZhe looked out the window.
won't say anything.