Ming Ming likes you

Lu Ming successfully entered the English Department of University A. On the day of registration, Lu Ming's mother-in-law and grandfather closed the store for a day, and the two sent Lu Ming to the school together.

When passing by the library and the playground, Lu Ming thought of Wen Miaoran uncontrollably. There are traces of his existence in these places.On a whim, he took a selfie and sent it to Wen Miaoran. Obviously, he would not get a reply immediately, and he was used to it.

Lu Ming took his mother-in-law and grandpa to the cafeteria to eat, and his mother-in-law commented while eating, "It's not as delicious as mine, it looks good, and it's not nutritious at all. Mingming, do you know that you need to go home more often? It's time to grow your body when."

Having said that, she still put a piece of meat into Lu Ming's bowl, and Lu Ming ate it in silence, then heard his grandfather whisper to him, "I think it's delicious."

Lu Ming winked at his grandfather, "I think so too."

After dinner, the three of them went to Lu Ming's dormitory to put things away. A tall and thin boy with glasses was making the bed. Hearing the voice, he raised his head and showed them a friendly smile. "Hello, classmate, my name is Zhou Xingzhou."

Lu Ming nodded to him, "Hello, my name is Lu Ming." Seeing him looking at his mother-in-law and grandpa, he introduced, "This is my mother-in-law and grandpa." Zhou Xingzhou greeted them politely.

But after a while, the two old men said they wanted to leave.Lu Ming wanted to send them to the car, but they refused desperately, let Lu Ming do his own thing, and asked him, "Am I staying longer in Jiang City or are you staying longer? Aren't we afraid we won't find our way back? "

Lu Ming stopped talking and quietly packed his bed.

After they left, Zhou Xingzhou chatted with him casually, and the other two roommates, let alone Zhang Yu, also came one after another.The four young people share the same interests, and they are all looking forward to going to college, and they quickly became friends.

Wen Miaoran turned on the phone and saw the picture sent by Lu Ming. When he clicked on it, it was a selfie of him smiling brightly.He stared at the selfie for a long time, stroked Lu Ming's face and clicked Save.After saving it, he became annoyed. He spent quite a lot of time with Lu Ming, but he didn't have a single photo of Lu Ming. This first photo was taken and sent by him.

After thinking about it, Wen Miaoran replied, "Study hard and make progress every day."

In order to have a few words with Wen Miaoran, Lu Ming usually wakes up very early, and sometimes he can say good night to him.The way he was sitting on the bed holding his mobile phone and clicking, was seen by all three roommates who got up to go to the bathroom.

When I mentioned this incident once, let alone jokingly asked, "Brother Ming is sending messages to his girlfriend, why did he get up so early?"

Lu Ming was looking at the picture of the pigeon sent by Wen Miaoran, without raising his head, he said, "He is studying in England."

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "It's affectionate enough, I woke up early just for jet lag."

Lu Ming laughed, "I haven't caught up yet." Before the three asked questions, he added, "It's not a girl."

Now the three of them were stunned, not to mention "ah", Zhou Xingzhou also put down the book in his hand, and the three pairs of eyes looked at him together.Lu Ming didn't intend to hide it, so he said, "It's not a girl, he's a boy."

The dormitory was quiet for a while, but fortunately, Lu Ming didn't see the disdain in their eyes.

But their dumbfounded looks made Lu Ming think that he frightened them by being so straightforward, so he touched his nose and said, "That... do you mind?"

Zhou Xingzhou was the first to react, "What do you mind, do you think we are still living in the Qing Dynasty?"

Zhang Yu coughed lightly, "Don't worry, Lu Ming, although it's the first time I've seen the real one, that... the representative of the gay community, but I swear by my personality, I never have any bad thoughts."

Lu Ming was amused by his description, what is "a true representative of the gay community"?He hadn't spoken yet, let alone bluffed, and folded his arms exaggeratedly, "Lu Ming! You can't get me, rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of their nest!"

The other three were amused by his actions and tone, Zhou Xingzhou threw the book at hand over, "I don't even look in the mirror myself, just like you, people like Lu Ming don't like it!"

Just like that, Lu Ming came out to his roommates easily and happily.

All along, he felt that he was very lucky, such a good mother-in-law and grandpa belonged to him, and such a good Wen Miaoran was met by him.And these friends I know now are also so tolerant to him.

Lu Ming's dormitory is full of students who love to study. With them, Lu Ming lived the life of a top student before he met Wen Miaoran.Every day besides class, I go to the library, run occasionally to exercise, go home every weekend, and chat with Wen Miaoran from time to time.

He is quite satisfied with the current state, but when it comes to rainy days, which are easy to cause melancholy, he also thinks, it would be nice if Wen Miaoran was here, so that they can have a steaming hot pot meal together .

When the winter vacation was approaching, Lu Ming asked Wen Miaoran if he would come back for the New Year, but Wen Miaoran said no, and Lu Ming's little hope fell through again.From now on, no matter whether it is winter vacation or summer vacation, Lu Ming will not ask any more questions.Even though he never said how he was doing, judging from the timing of those replies, Lu Ming knew that Wen Miaoran had worked much harder than him.

They have always maintained contact that is neither too frequent nor too distant, but people who are separated from each other always have their own things to be busy with.

In the first semester of freshman year, Lu Ming and his roommate signed up for a national simultaneous interpreting competition. In a group of four, it would take a month to break through from the school to the whole city and province.The final round will be held in Beijing, and it will take several days.

And Wen Miaoran also got an opportunity to study in the United States at this time. When the two of them officially got busy, it seemed as if they had made an agreement, and they were almost out of contact.

The teachers in the grades attached great importance to this competition, and they were also very optimistic about Lu Ming and his dormitory. They often let them practice and do actual simulations when they had the time.He was so tired that he didn't want to move every day, and he could fall asleep on the bed. Lu Ming hardly had time to think about sending messages to Wen Miaoran.

The seniors in the senior year didn't have time to participate, and the academic gods in the junior year were all thinking about taking the postgraduate entrance examination. Lu Ming's dormitory of the top students finally stood out and represented the school in a PK with other schools in the city.Now, the teachers of the English Department see them watching them more closely, and don't let any of them relax.

It lasted for one month. When Lu Ming happily edited the news to Wen Miaoran with his mobile phone and wanted to tell him that he was going to Beijing to participate in the finals, he found that the last contact between them was half a month ago. He asked Wen Miaoran to pay attention. Body, don't work too hard, Wen Miaoran replied with an "um", the joy disappeared in an instant.

They haven't spoken for so long, and Wen Miaoran has never looked for him.

Lu Ming stared at the phone in a daze. He was thinking, should he send an emoji first, or text, or punctuation?It seems that nothing can relieve his depressed mood at this moment.

After hesitating for a while, he typed out a line: Our dormitory is going to Beijing to participate in the finals. How are you doing?Tired?

After a while, Lu Ming felt that he asked this question as if he wanted to get an answer, and it was too late to withdraw it, so he added another sentence, take care of your health and don't get sick.After much deliberation, I still added that little "hug" expression.

Wen Miaoran's study has ended, and she is just doing the final group assessment task, which is the most difficult.He and his companions stayed in the library almost all day long, looking up information, reading cases, doing PPTs, writing paper reports, and eating hastily. Naturally, they had no time to reply to Lu Ming's news.

When Wen Miaoran saw this news, he was eating a sandwich with coffee. Seeing that little expression, his brows softened naturally, although there was fatigue in that softness.He also discovered that he hadn't spoken to Lu Ming for a long time, so he took advantage of the gap to type with one hand: You too, take care of yourself and don't get sick.

There was the sound of the group members typing on the keyboard, and Wen Miaoran stared at the screensaver for two seconds. After locking the screen, he solved the sandwich in twos and then joined them.