The upper bunk vomits blood every day

However, it is impossible to go back to study now, the person has already come, and the tuition fee of several thousand has been paid, Wang Xiaotian can only sigh at the door, and then reached out to push the door again resigned to his fate.

But the door was opened from the inside first, a tall shadow enveloped Wang Xiaotian, Wang Xiaotian raised his head, it turned out that the boy who opened the door was the boy who played the game silently, he just glanced at him casually, but he didn't see his appearance clearly, the biggest impression was It was quite long black curly hair, Wang Xiaotian thought it was perm, but when he saw this person's face, he knew it was pure natural.

This boy definitely has foreign blood!Wang Xiaotian was actually a little shocked. His height of 179 centimeters only reached the man's chin, and his height was just over 190. Under the T-shirt, he still had a fit body with well-proportioned muscles, which made people sigh God Unfairly, he was also very good-looking.

He has fair-skinned and light-colored lips, very deep eyes, and a high bridge of nose. Unlike the slightly flat faces of Asians, his facial features are very three-dimensional, but the three-dimensionality does not lose the softness of Asians.

Mixed race... Wang Xiaotian came back to his senses, and the boy also took the initiative to say hello to him.

"Wang Xiaotian? I'm Xiao Yuheng." Although the boy's face is western, his name has an ancient Chinese flavor, and he speaks very standard Mandarin.

"Uh... hello." Wang Xiaotian nodded slightly to him, then walked past him slightly sideways, and pulled the suitcase into the small dormitory.

The young man put out the cigarette, sat on the stool and looked at him sideways, the fat shirtless man was still playing the game, Wang Xiaotian glanced at it for a while, the screen was spinning fast, there was a lot of glare, and he didn't see anything tricky .

The dormitory is a four-person room. At first, Wang Xiaotian thought it was the kind with a bed above and a desk and a wardrobe under it. Now he realized that he thought too well. The dormitory buildings in some years were not built according to the standard four-person room. There is no room for four beds in the small space, so a bunk bed is placed on the left and right sides, and the space near the door is used to put a table, and the cabinet is also connected to the table.

The fat man and the smoking youth have already occupied the beds on the right, and Wang Xiaotian was the last one to come, so he had to share the bunk with the half-breed boy.

It doesn't matter if you sleep on bunk beds, it's just...

Wang Xiaotian glanced at the huge three-split screen computer. The desk was not that big, but the computer took up more than half of his desktop, leaving almost no room for him to put things.

The boy named Xiao Yuheng saw Wang Xiaotian looking at his computer with a slight frown, so he came over knowingly, and quickly said: "Sorry, I took your desk. I didn't know the dormitory is so small before I came. Don't worry, I will move out tomorrow."

Hearing the words, Wang Xiaotian's expression softened a little, and then he carried the suitcase and walked to the iron frame bed. The lower bunk had already been covered with mats and bedding, but the upper bunk was still empty, with only a thick wooden bed board, so Wang Xiaotian knew that this was his own. The beds are gone.

Wang Xiaotian is not a sociable person, nor does he like the three people in the same dormitory very much, but he still greeted them before cleaning up:

"My name is Wang Xiaotian."

A simple sentence, and not too many words.

The smoking youth also introduced himself: "Duan Ce."

The fat man who was still playing the game turned his head: "My opinion." Then he went back to playing the game.

Wang Xiaotian didn't bother to remember their names, he just wanted to pack up quickly, he brought the most basic things with him this time, he didn't have any bedding and pillows, so he had to buy them quickly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

Reaching out to touch the bed board, there was dust, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a towel on the iron shelf against the wall. It looked like a rag, but it was not very dirty, so he asked the mixed-race boy, "Is this a rag?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yuheng nodded, looking straight at Wang Xiaotian with brownish black eyes: "You can use it."

Wang Xiaotian was very happy, he didn't need to waste a towel as a rag, so he picked up the rag on the iron rack and left the dormitory to wash in the public toilet.

By the way, I took a look around the toilets. As expected of an old dormitory, there are a row of cubicles on both sides. There are ten squatting seats for dozens of people. The smell is not very good. Fortunately, the cubicles have doors. Get up and see the upper body.

The accommodation conditions were worse than the boarding schools where he was in junior high school and high school.

But Wang Xiaotian came out of the village, so he quickly accepted the living environment, and then went back to the dormitory with a rag, and heard them talking about him before entering the room.

"You look so handsome." It was the young man who spoke, whose name Wang Xiaotian forgot: "I thought there was another foreigner in the dormitory, who looks very much like a teenage star from Korea."

"It seems that my status as a courtyard grass is in danger." It was the half-breed who said this, in a joking tone.

Wang Xiaotian opened the door expressionlessly and went in, then quickly climbed onto the upper bunk under the watchful eyes of those two people, and carefully wiped the bed board with the soft towel.

While wiping, he saw a human head appearing beside the bed. The tall mixed-race boy had a nice smile on his face, and said to Wang Xiaotian: "There are four people in the dormitory, let's go out for dinner together later, we will be brothers from now on." .”

Wang Xiaotian raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was almost seven o'clock. He calculated the time in his mind, and then refused: "No, I'm going to buy bedding, mats, etc."

Xiao Yuheng had already seen that Wang Xiaotian didn't bring any bedding, so he said, "At most one hour for a meal, and I'll take you to buy it when it's over. The gate here is 11 o'clock, so there's enough time."

Wang Xiaotian thought for a while, he was not familiar with the place of life here, it would be better to have someone to accompany him, and the relationship with the people in the dormitory was not good as soon as he came up, even if he didn't get along with them in the past four years, he still had to deal with it. The river water, this should be down.

"it is good."

So when Wang Xiaotian finished wiping the bed boards carefully, the four people in the dormitory set off. The rate of turning heads was high along the way. Wang Xiaotian knew that he had a good skin, and he was used to being watched since he was a child, so he walked calmly. The mixed race beside him He was also calm and composed, and the young smoking boy was fairly tall and handsome, and he wouldn't blush too much when people looked at him, except for the fat man who staggered as he walked, and stretched out his hand awkwardly to touch the pimples on his face from time to time.

Wang Xiaotian thought he was going to eat in the school cafeteria, but he was taken by these three people to a well-decorated restaurant. After all, it was the first meal for the four people in the dormitory. He reached into his pocket and touched the wallet quietly.

It's not that he has no money, he has more than 500 yuan in cash, but this money is used to buy daily necessities, and Wang Xiaotian thinks it's not worth it to spend on meals.

Forget it, AA spread out, don't exceed fifty.

Wang Xiaotian felt that 200 yuan for a meal for four boys was enough, but the mixed-race man next to him ordered four dishes worth more than 50 yuan, and at the end, he asked them if they wanted to make up for it.

The fat man made up two, and the young man who smoked made up one. Everyone looked at Wang Xiaotian. Wang Xiaotian's face was not very good-looking, and he silently calculated the amount from the menu, and it was already more than 300 yuan.

"Seven dishes are enough." Wang Xiaotian said, stretching out his hand to bring the two large menus to his side, so that even if they want to add more dishes, they have to go through him.

"Then let's do that first." The mixed-race uncle said to the waitress who had been peeking at him. Wang Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard him say, "One more beer."

Wang Xiaotian wanted to strangle him to death.