"Ye Zhou, you really don't want to follow us to pick up your brother?" Ye's mother was full of glory today, with delicate makeup on her face that was rarely seen in a hundred years, and the clothes on her body were also bought at the mall two days ago. Fixing your neckline.
Dad Ye didn't give up. The leather shoes were polished, and he took off his usual comfortable jacket. The suit was ironed without a single fold. "Then you can take a taxi to Fujin Hotel by yourself."
Ye Zhou responded perfunctorily, and after the two of them went out, Ye Zhou ran to their windowsill and waited for a while, watching them drive out of the community. Immediately turned around and went back to his bedroom, packing up his little luggage. Followed their footsteps and left home.
After getting on the bus, Ye Zhou reconfirmed the remaining tickets back to city a, and walked towards the ticket window after getting off the bus.
After refunding the ticket that he had worked so hard to get, Ye Zhou changed his car at ten o'clock in the morning.
When sitting in the waiting room, I always feel as if I forgot something. But I opened the bag and looked through the luggage to make sure that I had brought everything I needed. So what is it
He didn't remember it until he saw their famous preserved fruit packaging bag from a transparent bag carried by a girl in the next seat when he got in the car.
Forgot to bring a souvenir for his roommate!
It is said that boys generally don’t like this kind of snack, but the amazing thing is that the people in their dormitory say it is delicious. The preserved fruit in D city not only retains the fruity aroma of the fruit, but is not too sweet or too sour. , Even Zhou Wendao, who never liked snacks in their dormitory, was captured, and the things in his hometown were recognized. Ye Zhou was very proud, and he didn't bother to bring a large bag back every time he went home.
And this time... because the incident happened suddenly, he was inattentive and forgot.
The train started slowly, Ye Zhou estimated the time, guessing that his parents should have made a phone call when they were greeting guests at the hotel.
Sure enough, there was some noise on the other end of the phone. Mother Ye said angrily, "Where have you been? Why haven't you come?"
"Mom, I'm sorry, I remembered it wrong before. The tickets I bought were for this morning. I wanted to change the date, but after tomorrow, the tickets are all sold out..." As if in response to Ye Zhou's words, the train let out a long chirping. Needless to say, Mother Ye knew where Ye Zhou was now.
"What else do you think you can do well? You will lose the chain at the critical moment." Ye's mother said unhappily, "Forget it, eh, eldest sister is here, come and sit in the private room..."
With the chaotic voice, Ye's mother hung up the phone.
Ye Zhou looked at the black screen and breathed a sigh of relief.
In the last two days of the vacation, students came back to school one after another, except for Ye Zhou's dormitory.
Ye Zhou's roommate arrived at school on the last day.
Xu Yangjun threw the large bag of luggage he brought over on the ground, looked at Ye Zhou, who was on the bunk with his legs crossed, and asked, "Zhou, you haven't come home yet?"
"I went home, but I came back early." Ye Zhou put down his phone and flipped straight down from the top bunk. "No one in the dormitory can suffocate me."
Ye Zhou really didn't like silence. Probably because the environment his parents created for him as a child was too quiet. As a result, he especially likes to drill into the crowd in an environment where his parents can't see.
"Do you want to eat grapefruit? We grow it ourselves!" Xu Yangjun took out a volleyball-sized grapefruit from the bag and patted it. The golden-yellow grapefruit peel gave off a faint fragrance, as if tempting the two of them to taste it.
"Okay, I'll cut the skin." Ye Zhou licked his lips and was polite, took out a fruit knife and gently stabbed a few holes along the grapefruit peel, without hurting the pulp at all, and peeled off the grapefruit peel with a few strokes. .
Xu Yangjun took the peeled grapefruit, broke it with both hands, and successfully divided the grapefruit into two equal parts. Ye Zhou tore off a piece of grapefruit to remove the bitter skin on the outside. , take a bite, and the juice fills every corner of the mouth. The taste is not as sweet as it looks, a little bit bitter.
"It's sour!" Xu Yangjun wrinkled his facial features, threw the remaining half of the grapefruit aside, and poured a glass of water, but unexpectedly let the bitter taste spread throughout his mouth. "bitter!"
Ye Zhou disliked a pomelo and said, "As for it? I think it's fine."
"Zhou, get me some dried mangoes!"
"Did you buy it?" After asking Ye Zhoufa, he realized that Xu Yangjun was talking about dried mangoes from his hometown. After more than a year of college, Ye Zhou never forgot to bring them dried fruit as long as he went home, "What... I'm leaving this time. Hurry up, forget it. But I have biscuits, you can put them first."
Xu Yangjun snorted, ate a few biscuits, finished a glass of water, and sighed comfortably. Looking up, he saw Yuzi, who had been hugged by him like a baby, and said, "It's really a loss."
"I think it's pretty good. Besides, it's grown by you, and it's green and pollution-free."
Xu Yangjun scratched his head and said, "If you like it, it's worth it."
"Others will definitely like it." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Wendao pushed open the door and entered. As soon as he entered the dormitory, after putting down his luggage, he wiped his face in the sink.
"It's so hot, it's finally over." Zhou Wendao wiped off the water stains on his face with a towel, and glanced at Xu Yangjun's table inadvertently and stopped, "Grapefruit! I love grapefruit the most."
He rudely tore off a flap and took a big bite, "Hey, it's not bad."
Ye Zhou smiled and said, "Our Junjun grows it at home, can it be delicious?"
Zhou Wendao took the venue and took another slice to eat, and praised while eating, "It's delicious."
Xu Yangjun's depressed mood finally cleared up. Although it was something he brought over wishful thinking, it was not worth his hard work to get the approval of his friends, "Hehe, I like to bring it to you next time. I'll go downstairs to open the water, Are you going?"
Ye Zhou pointed to his water bottle and said, "I already brought a bottle up this morning."
Zhou Wendao waved his hand: "Let me rest and go again."
After Xu Yangjun left, Zhou Wendao immediately rubbed his sore teeth and said, "Give me something to eat, it's so sour."
Ye Zhou pursed his lips and smiled, and put the half-pack of biscuits that Xu Yangjun had not finished eating in front of him.
Half an hour later, Xu Yangjun came up with the water bottle, gave Ye Zhou a meaningful look and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Zhouzhou, you are not being honest."
Ye Zhou looked confused.
Zhou Wendao walked up to Xu Yangjun with gossip and said, "What's the matter?"
"Let me just say, how could the thoughtful classmate Ye Zhou make a mistake?" Xu Yangjun leaned against the wall with his arms around his chest, holding down his unwarranted glasses and said, "You didn't forget to bring preserved fruit."
Ye Zhou suddenly had a bad premonition.
"It turns out that you brought a large package of preserved fruit to Shang Jin!" Xu Yangjun walked to Ye Zhou's side and gave him a compliment, "Chasing people, that's how it should be! Take his stomach first, then Take him down!"
"What what?" Zhou Wendao was chattering, "What do you mean?"
"I just asked Wen Renxu for something, and saw a pack of preserved fruit on Shang Jin's table, the kind that Zhou often brings us! What a big pack!"
Ye Zhou pulled away Zhou Wendao and Xu Yangjun who were blocking the door, and walked towards Shang Jin's dormitory.
There were four people in Shang Jin's dormitory, and the other three were still packing things. Only Shang Jin was leaning on a chair with a dried mango in his mouth and a magazine in his hand.
The light in front of him suddenly dimmed. Shang Jin raised his head and met Ye Zhou's inexplicable gaze. He swallowed the dried mango and said, "It's delicious."
Before Ye Zhou could say anything, Shang Jin said again, "It's the same as what you said before."
This sentence is like writing a sequel to a TV drama that is about to end, which once again whetted the appetite of the onlookers.
Against the fiery and curious eyes around him, Ye Zhou felt that the story between him and Shang Jin had a long way to go.