If you don't want to be gay today, start driving

Of course, these words are pure fart.

What is freedom?

Freedom is the wind.

But since the day I started school, I can't be calm. Jiang Qin is the goddamn wind, wherever there is air, he flows.

Can I be hypoxic?No, so can I be free?It's all bullshit.

This is what I realized later.

On the first day of school, I went to the freshman report office to line up. Because I got up a little late, there were already a lot of people when I went there. I followed the signs in the school to the student affairs office to pick up the dormitory and keys.

Many freshmen were queuing up, and I followed behind everyone, walking forward one by one.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that many people were secretly looking at me.

Of course, when I see people with cross-eyed eyes, I will also send a friendly smile.

It's not provocation, I'm just making friends.

And I'm kind of happy because I'm surrounded by men.

This is the charm of the Sports Institute. I really did not choose the wrong major and place.

Look, the muscular guy in the front looks like a man, and the refreshing long-legged guy in the back is so handsome.

The dark man on the left, with a healthy complexion, wants to touch his strong thighs.

There are also cute boys, probably learning gymnastics?I like the appearance of delicate body and easy to push down, it reminds me of Hong Yangfei whom I haven't contacted for a long time.

I need to contact him another day to ask how his relationship with Pang Rui is going and whether he has been affected by Jiang Qin.

If it affects... probably not, Jiangqin Duni Bodhisattva will not be able to protect himself when crossing the river, so there is no time to meddle in other people's affairs.

The queue was organized in an orderly manner, but when it finally came to me, it was different from others.

The senior sister in charge of registration stared at me for a long time, and finally said in disbelief, "You are He Yi?"

"Well, I'm He Yi..."

"Sports freshmen? Track and field class 2?"

"That's right..." I started to wonder what major I was studying after asking.

The senior sister began to have pink cheeks, "Ah... so you look like this, um, your dormitory has been changed. It was originally in Building 21, but someone wanted to change dormitory with you, so they transferred you away."

"..." What's the matter, I'm only here for the first day, why call me.

I didn't say anything, the senior sister took out another notebook and checked for a long time, "You are in area C..."

"Isn't it?" I was not happy.

I made inquiries before coming here. The dormitory in our sports class is the most shabby eight-person room in the school, so the dormitory fee will be cheaper. The dormitory building on the other side of the C area is the building for the art students. Expensive dorms.

Because the conditions are relatively good, they are basically quadruple rooms. I heard that there are even single rooms, which are much more expensive than ours.

The senior sister found my name and ticked it, "That's right, it's you, I'll give you the key, Building 13, District C, dormitory number 520, go to the booth in front to get the student card and water card, come on in the new semester! "

"Thank you..." I held the key with a confused expression on my face.

I was transferred to Area C, what should I do with the extra accommodation expenses...

I turned back and asked again, "Senior sister, um... don't I have to get my permission to transfer the dormitory? I don't want to transfer, who do I need to negotiate with?"

Unknowingly blinking at the senior sister, it's not a beauty trick, or when asking others for help... Unconsciously, she will soften her attitude.

The senior sister was even more shy, and half covered her mouth and said, "Well... I don't know, you can ask the roommate who lives with you, it seems that he arranged it."

"That's it, thank you senior." I nodded and left the registration office.

What roommate, with such a big head, I have to go and see.

I don't know when the freshman mobilization meeting will be held, but I really want to meet Yu Wen and tell him that I have fulfilled his wish for me.

Tell him that even if there was love that hurt people like that at the beginning, in the days to come, he can still rise up.

Want to tell him, you too, be strong.

If you know how to help others, and how to get to yourself, you have to endure pain.

But Yu Wen disappeared so fucking completely that he couldn't get in touch even if he wanted to.

I touched the dormitory in District C and found my building after all the hard work.

Well, I already felt that the dormitory fee was expensive before I went in.

Is this the fucking building where art students live?

No, it's where artists live.

How could there be such an atmosphere in the school?

Some people live in my bad dormitory with sports standard equipment, and some people live in this small European-style castle...

It shouldn't be, for this poor boy, jealousy and poverty make people easily twisted psychologically.

Touch the fifth floor and find 520.

None of the roommates came, so I took the key to enter the door.

"Heh... not bad." The dormitory still looks very clean, only the details need to be cleaned.

It's a three-person room, with one bunk bed for two people and one bunk bed for two people.

I don't want to bunk down.

It's not because I want to monopolize a bed...it's because...I'm afraid I'll become dependent on my lower berth again.

Before and after rebirth, I loved my lower bunk, as if it had become a habit.

I have experienced a lot of things in the middle, and I even let go of my emotional state for a while, trying to fall into a state where I can like anyone, and I can fall in love with anyone, as if that way, I will not be caught by the second Jiang. Qin hurt.

But, I still can't accept everything related to Jiang Qin.

Hu Yi looks like Jiang Qin, so I have a good impression of him, but this time the person sleeping in my lower bunk, no matter what he looks like, I may like him very much, or hate him extremely.

All my emotions seem to be changed because of Jiang Qin even now, although I really don't want to admit it.

It's not fair to others, and I don't want to be so emotional all the time.

So I want to live with the one who goes to bed and sits on the table. Anyway, I can't have feelings for a table.

When I wanted to go to tidy up the bed, I found that their respective names were pasted on the head of the bed.

The boy who lives here is called "Gu Yingjie".

Damn, what the hell, this technique is not mine, I went to look at the table under the bed, and found that I was still on the upper bunk, with two small words "He Yi" pasted on the head of the upper bunk.

"..." Could this be the legendary good fortune tricking people?

It's just hopeless!

I looked at the name of my lower berth again, it's Jiang Qing... What the hell, it's one word different from Jiang Qin?Fuck, then who do I love if I don't love him?

I want to change dorms!

I was about to leave with my little luggage, but the door of the dormitory was pushed open.

My heart beat faster, and then I saw a boy coming in from the door, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a handsome appearance and a tall figure.

Life is still really good to me, not always sending some ugly people around me to dirty my eyes.

But there are always so many little brothers I like very much, and I am prone to lack of energy and blood.

Is this person Jiang Qing?