Chapter 1 [Revision](1/2)
At the end of December, the snowflakes in Lincheng, located in the south, were still closed.
"jingle--"
C University, the bell of the last get out of class rang, and the teacher held the class on time.
After packing up his bag, Zhimian quickly greeted his roommate, stepped down the steps of the large classroom, and walked out of the classroom.
It had just happened a cold rain, and the sun set early, and the cold wind with water vapor blew on the face, and it was mercilessly drilling into the collar.
Zhimian tightened the collar of his coat, stepped on the cobblestone road in front of the teaching building step by step, lowered his head and turned on the screen of his phone.
A missed call and two voice calls popped up inside.
They all come from the same person.
Click the first one, and the man's lazy and casual voice came: "Why don't you answer the phone?"
Zhimian remembered that she had told him two weeks ago that the Maogui class had moved to the last two classes on Thursday afternoon. The teacher forced to hand over the phone, so he couldn't contact her.
He probably forgot if he heard it.
The voice jumps to the next one automatically—
"Just just left the airport, I can't have dinner with you tonight. If there is something to do at the club, please go home and wait for me."
"Drip" sounded, and the voice ended. Zhimian's hand holding the phone slowly dropped, and with the expectation of the day, all disappeared.
She should have been used to being so busy with him.
"Xiaojiu, what are you doing here?"
A female voice came over, Zhimian looked up and saw that it was roommate, Tong Ran.
Xiaojiu is Zhimian's nickname because she was born on September 9th, on the Double Ninth Festival.
Zhimian pulled the corner of his mouth and replied, "No, I'm going to have a meal."
"Do you go to the second hall? Do you want to be together?"
"Um."
When Tong Ran stepped forward to hold Zhimian, her eyes fell on her again.
Zhimian was wearing a goose-yellow cashmere jacket and a long skirt. His white face was slightly buried in the collar of the white sweater.
As soon as you approach, a light orange blossom and tea fragrance poured into your nose. It was bvlgari's white tea, warm, soft and agile.
But her eyes drooped slightly, and her pupils were dimmer than the sky above her head.
Tong Ran recalled the way she was anxious to leave just now, and was a little confused: "Didn't you just say you left in advance?"
Zhimian put his phone in his pocket and lowered his eyes.
"It's all right again."
When he walked into the cafeteria, Zhimian ordered a portion of beef noodles and found a seat to sit down first.
Click on the Weibo post on your mobile phone, and after automatically refreshing, a Weibo post with #gyb_fire# super talk pops up—
[Wuwuwu was so excited that I burst into tears. I saw fire at Lincheng Airport today!! The brother who returned from the championship is so handsome! I just looked at it from a distance and was moved #fire won the ea national individual championship#]
In the video, several staff members followed, and the man walking in the middle was tall, wearing a black sweatshirt, work pants and Martin boots. Under the brim of the duckling hat, only half of the neat side face, with a firm and unruly brow bone.
There are indeed a bunch of rainbow farts below: [Ahhhhh brother! I'm sour, I want to see him with my own eyes.]
【I'm gone, I can be so handsome without wearing camouflage uniforms!】
[I don't expect Fire to update, now I rely on fans to open my business every day hahaha]
【I was so excited when I picked up the trophy, and now I have to have a good rest when I go back.】
Zhimian was watching, Tong Ran sat down next to her with a plate, glanced at her phone with a sharp eye, and was instantly excited: "Damn, fire?!"
Zhimian was stunned for a moment and nodded. Tong Ran took his phone and watched the video all the time, smiling like a silly look on his face: "I am satisfied today."
When I was a freshman, Zhimian's Weibo post was seen by his roommate. Later, when everyone got to know her, she was surprised that a girl would pay attention to the survival competitive sport of ea (extreassault, extreme assault).
Tong Ran said that her boyfriend is an amateur of EA, and her favorite domestic team is gyb, and fire is the captain of gyb. Her boyfriend is a technical fan of fire, and she has turned into a beauty fan.
Tong Ran was surprised at that time, "I didn't expect you to like fire too."
Zhimian just smiled faintly.
In fact, when she first met a man, he didn't have the name fire.
His name is Duan Zhuo.
Later, he became more and more dazzling, and he became a circle, with many fans and girls.
And she was just regarded as one of the fans.
Zhimian slapped his erratic thoughts, took back his cell phone, and asked casually: "Why didn't you have dinner with your boyfriend tonight?"
"He has a basketball game and said he's over and comes to me," Tong Ran mixed with the stone pot rice, "By the way, your boyfriend hasn't seen you date him for two weeks. You won't be arguing anymore, right?"
Zhimian was silent for a moment and shook his head.
"He's been busy these two weeks."
Tong Ran smiled: "It's okay, let him come back and compensate you."
"Little girl, the beef noodles are ready!"
Zhimian heard the shouts, walked to the window, scooped coriander and chopped green onions into the noodles, and heard a female voice: "Xuexue, let's eat noodles?"
Zhimian turned his head and met Zhuang Yuxue's gaze.
The other party put his arms on his chest and walked past him. He sneered, and the sound was neither too loud nor too small, just as it fell into Zhimian's ears: "If you don't eat, you suddenly feel disgusted."
Zhimian calmly withdrew his eyes, picked up his face and walked back to his seat, Tong Ran hurriedly asked, "Did you see Zhuang Yuxue?"
"Um."
She took a sip of the soup.
"I can see her even after eating. I feel disgusted and my appetite has dropped greatly. Good guys come to help me lose weight."
Zhimian couldn't help laughing, "Okay, don't worry about her."
After eating for a while, Tong Ran's boyfriend came, and she said to Zhimian:
"You eat slowly, he and I will leave first."
"good."
The boy held Tong Ran's shoulder with one hand, and the two walked away with laughter.
Zhimian looked at them and remembered the news from Duan Zhuo. Finally, he lowered his head and sucked a few mouthfuls to fill his stomach.
When I walked out of the cafeteria, the night was heavy and the gray clouds were spread thinly in the sky.
Zhimian returned to the dormitory. Tonight, two other roommates went to the library to study. At this moment, she was the only one in the dormitory.
She took out the tea set and slowly soaked a cup of Bai Ruixiang. As the boiling water injected, the tea leaves rolled, and the unique rock bone and flower fragrance of Wuyi Rock Tea spread out, making it rich and pure.
Zhimian took out his phone and clicked on the chat interface with Duan Zhuo.
Before going to bed last night, she spoke with the man on the phone. The other party won the championship in the daytime and was in a good mood. Even the flirting words made people blush. As the love became stronger, she couldn't help but miss him, and the other party said, "I'll get off the plane tomorrow to pick you up."
She did see him today.
It's just in someone else's video.
Zhimian lowered his eyes, and worded for a long time, and finally typed a few words in the chat interface:
[No, there will be morning classes tomorrow, I am afraid I won’t be able to come to school.]
She also has a temper and is unhappy. She has been waiting for him for a day, and now she doesn't want to go home and wait for him anymore.
Why is she waiting for him every time?
She covered the screen of the phone on the table, turned on the computer, connected the hand-painted board, clicked on the drawing sent by the boss, and started to draw lines.
At the beginning of this year, she applied for a part-time assistant in a comic studio, and was usually responsible for tasks such as coloring and tying.
Zhimian was drawing the manuscript, and his roommates came back one after another. When everyone saw that she was busy, they didn't bother her. Tong Ran and her boyfriend continued to talk on the phone, and the other two were each using their own phones.
As it was nearly 10:30, Zhimian put down his pen, closed the page, and planned to continue tomorrow.
She walked to the bathroom with toiletries. As soon as she was about to take off her clothes, her roommate's voice sounded outside the bathroom door: "Mianmian, phone!"
She opened the door and saw Tong Ran handing the phone forward with a smile.
"Your boyfriend."
Zhimian was stunned when he saw the name on the screen.
After answering, the man on the other end opened the way: "In the dormitory?"
When she heard the sound, she seemed to be able to see Duan Zhuo's natural cold eyebrows and eyes, which were careless.
But she easily squeezed all her mood in her palms.
"……Um."
To be continued...