Sister, please stop

Hold on, this is a normal reaction, it is not easy for you to change the dormitory when you first arrive, I will tell my aunt, I will move out. "

"No." Luo Qingbai said these two words, and felt that she was perfunctory without sincerity. She paused and said, "Senior sister, you are very good!" Actually, she wanted to say that Zhao Han really praised Nan. so good.

Zhao Han smiled again at this bull's-headed compliment, "Okay, you can think about this matter again, and if you have an idea, say it, it's okay. It's getting late, go to sleep."

Luo Qingbai let out a cry, packed up her pile of materials, and climbed into bed to sleep.

Luo Qingbai thought to himself, whether Zhao Han likes boys or girls, unless Zhao Han is looking for someone to arrest people randomly on the street and she happens to bump into him, what does it matter to her?

Would Zhao Han still fall in love with her?

Falling in love is a luxury for her, and Zhao Han?Ah!

Luo Qingbai remembered that when she first entered this dormitory, she saw stereos, bedside lamps, neatly arranged books, neatly hung clothes, unopened red wine on the shelf, and a few cosmetics on the corner of the table. On the balcony, there are concave flower stands and lush green plants...

Zhao Han is a leisurely and elegant person, but her life is still difficult, so how can she care about these things!

I also remember the first time I saw Zhao Han. He was tall and neatly dressed. On such a hot day, even though he looked weak from heatstroke, he still had a faint fragrance when he walked by, and Zhao Han's share Politeness is a barrier that separates them.

Luo Qingbai didn't learn anything about family upbringing, it couldn't be concealed, it was indeed blank.

Luo Qingbai wrote in her little notebook at night: "Senior sister likes girls, so what?"

After turning off the lights, the dormitory was dark, and the snoring from the next door could pass through the wall, but their dormitory was silent as if there was no sound of breathing. The random thoughts wanted to make Luo Qingyi sleepless, but she had to get up early to study the next day, so she could only sleep. Can wear headphones to listen to music hypnosis.

She fell asleep at some point, full of chaotic dreams, she was running desperately in the deep alley, but the person chasing behind her was still getting closer and closer to her, so close that she could see the pain on the other's dangling arm while running. With tattoos, she hid in a panic in a nearby room with an open door, closed the door, and leaned against the door panel, her heart beating like a drum, panting like a cow, and she couldn't calm down no matter what.

In an instant, there was a knock on the door, Luo Qingbai was covered in chaff, but she couldn't stop looking out through the crack of the door, she wished that someone passing by in the alley would come to rescue her, but this time Looking at it, the door she closed had a big hole at some point, and she and the three people chasing her looked face to face.

The chaser coaxed her: "Open the door, open the door!" in a very frivolous but malicious and sarcastic tone, showing his teeth yellowed by smoke.

Knowing that she was in danger, she forced herself to stay calm and locked the door. Just as she took out her mobile phone to call the police, two transom windows were opened on the top of the door at some point. The people outside climbed up the transom windows, leaned in with half of her body, and sneered. She: "Call the police? Do you still dare to call the police?"

There is no time to call the police, she can only fight to the death, maybe she will have a chance!

After all, the other party is sneaking through the door, just like the siege battle in ancient times, as long as she guards this door, maybe someone passing by will come to rescue her!

She leaned over to grab a wooden stool that was about to fall apart, planning to use it to fight and save herself from danger, but when she mentioned it, the stool seemed to have grown legs, and it was nailed to the ground and could not be lifted. The man had already stepped into the door with one leg, his arm with tattoos tensed up, and he held a hammer in his hand and smashed it on her head.

She tried her best to pull the stool again, but it was too late, too late, she closed her eyes, but she still hadn't given up on pulling the stool.

The hammer swung over with the sound of the wind, on the brink of desperation, Luo Qingbai couldn't cry, only the sound of despair in his throat, sweat profusely.

"Qingbai, Luo Qingbai? Hey, wake up!"

Luo Qingbai suddenly opened her eyes, as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest, sweat dripped down her neck, itchy and astringent, she wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with her arm, and it took a while before she realized .

In the dormitory, only Zhao Han's bedside lamp was turned on, with a dim and warm light.

"You're having a nightmare, are you okay?" Zhao Han knelt beside her bed. When she was sleeping, her hair was loosely tied on top of her head, revealing her entire face, with a soft expression.

"No...cough, it's okay." Luo Qingbai's throat felt uncomfortable as if a handful of whitewash had been stuffed into his throat. He stretched out his hand and pressed his throat. Zhao Han climbed out of bed and poured her a glass of water and brought it up: "Drink Get some water, here, there’s a straw, lie down, don’t get up, you’re sweating all over, you’ll catch cold easily.”

Holding the cup in his hand, Luo Qingbai recalled the critical situation in the dream, his body burst into cold sweat: "I'm sorry to wake you up."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Han sat on the stool under the bed, looking very sleepy, propped his elbows on the table behind him: "I'll put the cup after drinking, um...do I need to keep the light on?"

"No, it's fine."

"Also, your phone earphones are off, I'll turn off the music for you."

"Ah... I'm sorry." The earphones were off, and the music playing on her phone would not stop. In the middle of the night, Zhao Han was probably woken up by her phone's singing, and Luo Qingbai simply didn't know how to apologize.

"It's not good to wear headphones at night. It's easy to strangle yourself, so it's best not to wear them." Zhao Han put the cup away and went to bed by himself: "Go to sleep if you have nothing to do."

"……Um."

The small lamp beside Zhao Han’s bed was also extinguished, and everything returned to darkness and silence. The snoring sound from the dormitory next door was still intermittent. Luo Qingbai was thinking about the dream just now. The dream of chasing, beating and killing, the same tattoos on the arms, and teeth yellowed by smoke.

Repetitive dreams can sometimes almost confuse reality and dreams, because both are true and false.

Half an hour has passed, and the lingering fear in Luo Qingbai's heart has not yet passed, her heartbeat is pounding heavily in her chest, it sounds like a drum beating at night.

She lay on her side facing Zhao Han's bed, not feeling sleepy, took out the small notebook under the pillow, and used the light of the phone screen to fill in an endless sentence: "Nightmare, senior sister!"

Zhao Han really fell asleep, and when he got up the next day, he saw Luo Qingbai packed up, sitting in front of the table, with steamed buns and pickles in one hand, and a brush in the other to draw on the paper, Zhao Han admired: "Wake up so early? "

She doesn't sleep in too much, but seven o'clock is really the limit for getting up early, and she can have a wave of depression any earlier.

Luo Qing didn't raise her head: "I'm used to it!"

She is really used to it. She has to take care of herself in life, and she can't ignore her studies. She is not a superhuman mind, so she can only squeeze out time and study hard.

Zhao Han pulled out a box of milk from his snack pile and put it on Luo Qingbai's table: "Here, I can't finish it, and this thing won't last long... Well, it's just sweet and salty, and it doesn't taste very good !"

Without giving Luo Qingbai a chance to thank or refuse, he already wandered off to wash up.

What sweet and salty combination do you dislike?Luo Qingbai is holding the milk box, as long as she has something to eat recently.

During the day, she has no time to worry about spring and autumn. She reads the materials while eating. In the English literature, there are four out of ten words that she doesn’t know, and three are ambiguous. The Year of the Monkey is coming!I can only bite the bullet and continue reading speciously.

Until Zhao Han asked her: "What time are you leaving?"

Luo Qingbai glanced at the phone: "Now!" She stuffed the documents she hadn't finished reading into her bag, tied up and moved the materials she brought back yesterday, Zhao Han pulled her: "Together."

"Is senior sister going out too?"

"Go home, drop by."

The two of them carried a bunch of materials to the bus station, and Zhao Han helped her carry the materials to the car before leaving.

Zhao Han had just stepped on the bus by himself when Guan Nan's call came: "Yesterday I poked so many times with that stupid thing of the numbering machine, and my whole arm hurts so much that I can't lift it up today. Think about how you can make it up." me!"

"Please eat."

"Can you change the pattern and eat everything you do, can you show your sincerity!" Guan Nan complained.

Zhao Han thought for a while: "Then Wanfu will have a meal, the Qi family will have a meal, and Sixitang will have a meal..."

"Okay, good enough, enough sincerity! You wait for my call, ah, let me tell you, your roommate, I have only a mediocre impression of her, she is secretive, not generous, and we don't say how bad she is Okay, but you are a person who has suffered, so be careful when getting along!"

Zhao Han: "I can't do it!"

"Fuck, Zhao Han, are you a fool? Your roommate shared your bed with you for two winters and didn't know that you liked women. Li Chunming's temper and IQ have only been here for half a year, and you two are still not familiar with each other. , don't you say that she can know that you like women? You didn't do anything to her, why did she make such a big fuss? One year has passed, you just came to a new roommate, it has nothing to do with it Do you really, really think this is the law of nature when someone posts on a forum about you?"

Zhao Han sighed: "This is not an important matter, don't worry too much."

"Oh, it's not an important matter? During the clinical insurance research period, you were punished with great fanfare, and you didn't even have time to move around. You, a person who can be guaranteed to be admitted to Z University, suffered a lot after taking the graduate school exam by yourself. This school, is this a trivial matter?"

Zhao Han: "...I will pay attention to it." Everything is suspicion without any evidence. Moreover, the matter has come to this point, and it is just a lot of effort to trace the root cause.

"Zhao Han, we don't have the intention of harming others, but it is necessary to guard against others, and you should be more kind to others in general, and there is no harm in smiling more."

Zhao Han: "I'm quite kind."

"Be kind, you have to be acquainted to tolerate you! You say that you don't have the beauty that makes people jealous like me, and you don't have any bloody emotional entanglements. Even your personality is normal. It's so ordinary that you don't care. I really don’t know who is blind and wrong and wants to mess with you, but in short, you should be careful in your dealings with people and guard against villains.”

Ordinary man Zhao Han: "I've arrived at the station, I'm going to get off, goodbye."

Chapter 7 Chapter 7

As the National Day approached, Zhao Han, an ordinary person, was plagued by laziness. He went to the laboratory a little late on Monday morning. When he opened the door, he heard the atmosphere inside was a bit lively. Although she didn't like Guan Nan's stuff on the surface, Guan Nan's words were reasonable. She I still remember it behind my back.

Thinking about being friendly and enthusiastic, she conceived a bright and weird smile at the door and wanted to go in to say hello to everyone warmly. Just when she grinned at the corner of her mouth and showed eight teeth, and stretched out her arms to enter the door, the discussion inside went smoothly. Floating out of the open door:

"Who posted Senior Sister Zhao Han's post? It's too much! How can I say such words!"

Cheng Yixue yelled, and he was also from the same laboratory. Curious people heard Zhao Han's name and gathered around Cheng Yixue's computer. After looking at it for a while, someone said: "Zhao Han's luck is too bad!" He wears glasses and has a long face, and he still has acne that keeps multiplying on his face. It is said that he has been chasing Cheng Yixue, but he has not succeeded.

"Everything happens for a reason, and she didn't do it on her own!" The girl who said this was Ji Ting, who was in the same class as her and was admitted by a foreign school.

"What's the point of talking bad about people behind their backs!" It was Zhao Chun, who was notoriously withdrawn in their laboratory, she didn't come over, she was seated right in front of Cheng Yixue.

"It's boring, don't listen! She has this problem, and I have been in the same laboratory with her for a year, and I haven't dared to put on this makeup!" Ji Ting yelled.

As soon as she said this, Zhao Chun really got out of the crowd and left.

"You are so beautiful, even with makeup on, people may not think of you!" the pimple-faced senior taunted.

Ji Ting retorted: "Don't fall for it, I'm still a normal person! I really can't understand their hobby!"

Zhao Han: "..." What happened to her?

She looked at the four or five people chatting enthusiastically around Cheng Yixue's seat, and her mood was hard to describe.

Cheng Yixue raised her head from the crowd and argued for Zhao Han: "It's because others are bored that they gossip like this. Senior sister and we are in the same laboratory. It's not interesting for us to talk like this!"

Cheng Yixue's relationship with the girl was indifferent. At this time, there were different voices, and others immediately came over: "You are so mean, don't look at it, don't yell after seeing it, don't let anyone say it if you look at it and yell!"

Cheng Yixue: "What's wrong with me? I update the website information in the morning, and I just took a look at it boredly. I didn't say anything after reading it. It's all because of where you are!"

Zhao Han raised his eyebrows at Cheng Yixue's righteous anger.

The pimple-faced senior didn't expect Cheng Yixue to be so angry, he tried to persuade the fight: "Forget it, let's break up, the boss will come in a while, Xiao Cheng, don't be angry!"

It wasn't a big deal, and there was no need for everyone to fight over other people's affairs, so everyone dispersed in a bit of disappointment, the girl who hated Cheng Yixue snorted softly, and was about to turn around and leave.

Cheng Yixue stood still, and shouted: "Stop, what did you just say, you say it again?!"

The girl said inexplicably, "Are you sick?"

Cheng Yixue: "Who do you say is sick? Who do you say is sick!"

Tensions.

Zhao Han felt like she was watching a big show, she thought it was strange and beautiful, she folded her arms and watched the show with too much fanfare, the people inside saw it and pouted to remind each other.

Adults are good at this, they hate to death in their hearts, and they can still maintain peace with a smile on their faces. Zhao Han wanted to applaud, but he couldn't, because Cheng Yixue yelled: "Who are you saying is sick!!"

The girl wanted to say something else, but Zhao Chun yelled, "The boss is here!"

Their mentor is named Gui, a short, fat, middle-aged man with a square face. Due to the gravity of the earth, everything from eyebrows, eye bags, and nasolabial folds seem to be drooping in one direction. Laughing, giving people a very serious feeling, he stood at the door of the laboratory and asked, "What are you doing?"

No one answered, everyone guessed and dispersed, and the scene really quieted down.

Zhao Han watched Cheng Yixue sit down with restraint, the book fell on the table with a slap, she touched the corners of her eyes, and walked into the laboratory calmly.

The anger in the morning meeting was very low, summarizing the tasks of last week, asking them about the progress of their respective work, those who did not go well, were beaten hard, even Zhao Han, who worked hard and was ordered to collect the mess when he was in danger After being said a few words, let alone Cheng Yixue, her eye circles were so red that it looked like she had painted a circle of red eyeshadow, but she resisted crying.

This appearance is more aggrieved than crying.

After the meeting, the boss called Cheng Yixue into the office, Zhao Han slid the mouse to revise his document, and did not finish writing the English abstract for an hour.

Finally, she put a hand on her shoulder: "Sister, the boss is looking for you."

When Cheng Yixue came out, the blush on her eyes disappeared a bit, but the grievance could still be heard in her voice.

Zhao Hanjin followed Guan Nan's instruction and grinned: "I'll go right away, are you okay?"

Cheng Yixue pouted and shook her head coquettishly: "It's okay, senior." She didn't forget to kindly remind Zhao Han: "The boss is in a bad mood today, you understand."

Zhao Han smiled very kindly: "Yes."

As the two of them talked in a low voice, several girls glanced over here with different expressions.

Zhao Han smiled kindly and looked back. Some people restrained themselves, but some didn't. Ji Ting cut it even further: "The boss said a long time ago that love is not forbidden, but it can't lead to bad habits!"

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