The upper bunk vomits blood every day

What wine do you drink?Wang Xiaotian originally wanted to say that he didn't want wine, but saw that the smoking young man and the fat man had scalded the wine glasses with boiling water, so he thought about it and finally decided not to say it, but his brows were slightly frowned, and his impression of the three of them It's even worse.

The first time he entered the dormitory, he saw these three people playing games there, and he felt uncomfortable. Now that they were all drinking, he felt that these three people really didn't look like they came to college. It was a group of young people with no dreams who came to the university to live and dream, especially the young people, playing games, smoking, drinking, and bad habits were all taken up, it was really bad.

In Wang Xiaotian's eyes, playing games is no different from gambling, both will make people addicted and depraved.

The mixed-race man sitting next to him saw Wang Xiaotian frowning, so he asked him, "Can't drink?"

"Yeah." Wang Xiaotian nodded. In fact, the first time he drank was at the high school graduation banquet two months ago, and he didn't drink much, but four or five glasses of beer, but he woke up the next morning with a very uncomfortable headache. Wang Xiaotian didn't want to drink anymore.

"Then drink less." The mixed-race uncle said, picked up the wine bottle opener and skillfully opened two bottles, and then filled Wang Xiaotian's small glass.

Is this what you said to drink less?Wang Xiaotian lowered his eyes and looked coldly at the ninety-full wine glass, silently.

"Come on, let's have a drink to celebrate the first meeting of the four of us." The mixed-race uncle raised his glass first, speaking and acting naturally, and he could tell at a glance that he was used to banquets.

Wang Xiaotian didn't give him face, even though he didn't like to drink, he still raised his glass and touched the three of them, then took a small sip, and when he finished drinking, the three of them drank it in one gulp.

Wang Xiaotian ignored them, put down the wine glass which was still [-]% full and picked up the chopsticks.

Everyone saw that he only took a sip and didn't say anything about him, and then the young man who smoked said: "Let's introduce ourselves in detail again, so we can get to know each other. I, Duan Ce, live in a county below City X, although I didn’t repeat my studies but I was ignorant in elementary school, and I was repeated for a year. She was born in November XX, so she should be the biggest one in our dormitory, right?”

Wang Xiaotian glanced at him, "I'll repeat it for a year, and I'm one month older than you."

At the same time, I thought to myself, did I repeat a grade because of ignorance in elementary school?It's okay to fight and persuade to quit.

Playing games, smoking, fighting, drinking, how could such a person be admitted to A University?Strange.

When everyone heard Wang Xiaotian said that he was also born in XX, they all showed surprised expressions.

"I thought you were the youngest." The half-race boy with picturesque eyebrows sitting next to Wang Xiaotian said, "Your face is so tender, I would believe you were 15 years old."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to pinch Wang Xiaotian's cheek, but Wang Xiaotian saw it out of the corner of his eye, so without turning his head, he raised his hand and grabbed the other's wrist, and pressed his hand down with some strength, not letting him Touch your own face.

The half-race uncle smiled and retracted his hand.

At this time, the fat man said, "I'll repeat it for another year, but it's December."

It turns out that among the four people in the dormitory, three of them are one year older than the normal graders, and their birthdays are very close.

"So I'm the youngest?" The mixed-race uncle was surprised: "I went to school a year earlier, and I'm two years younger than you."

Only 17?Wang Xiaotian glanced sideways, his black pupils glanced up and down at his super tall 1.9 meters, suspecting that all foreigners grew up on hormones.

"Then the biggest one is Xiaotian." The young man said, screaming almost, and then suggested with a smile: "Will you be the head of the dormitory?"

Wang Xiaotian thought about the virtues of these three people, and after only thinking for a few seconds, he agreed: "Okay."

He didn't want the three of them to have the chance to order him around, so the head of the dormitory should do it himself.

The other two had no objection, and Wang Xiaotian later found out that the fat man named Liu Zhujian lived in Lin Province and opened a canteen at home, while the parents of the young man named Duan Ce were civil servants, and they were from ordinary well-to-do families just like Liu Zhujian. The one who got it was the mixed-race uncle. Although Wang Xiaotian had already seen from his exaggerated three-screen computer that his family background was unusual, he still didn't expect that he was actually the heir of a big company.

"Xiao's Home Furnishing?" Wang Xiaotian seems to have heard the name of this company, but he has been studying for almost 19 years, and has lived in boarding since junior high school. He may not watch TV for 24 hours a year, so he doesn't understand it very well. .

Everyone saw that he seemed to understand, so Duan Ce reminded him: "Did you see a large oval building near the school on the way to the school by taxi? There was a big word 'Xiao's Furniture City' on it? "

Wang Xiaotian said lightly: "I came here by subway, but I didn't see it."

The young man rubbed his nose and stopped talking, but Xiao Yuheng smiled brightly: "I will take you for a stroll some other day?"

Wang Xiaotian refused: "I don't buy furniture."

Just at this time, the pickled fish was served. Wang Xiaotian picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. He silently evaluated the price, and the cost of 30 yuan was the most.

Although Wang Xiaotian didn't give the rich second generation face, Xiao Yuheng didn't care, but asked about Wang Xiaotian's situation: "Your family is from the south?"

"The accent is a bit Taiwanese." Duan Ce guessed, "Is it from Province Y?"

"Yes." Wang Xiaotian nodded, and did not hide his family background: "My father is a farmer."

After a pause, he said again: "So I probably won't come out to eat and drink like you guys again in the future."

The three of them were speechless, and they had already discovered that this person was not very good at speaking, especially when speaking according to the atmosphere.

Wang Xiaotian didn't go into too much detail, and felt that there was no need to reveal all the situation at home, but the three people in the dormitory had more or less figured out his temperament, so they didn't ask any more questions. Talked and laughed a lot.

After a meal, Wang Xiaotian ate more than the fat man covered in flesh. During the period, because of thirst, he barely drank two glasses of wine to moisten his throat. As a result, his fair face was slightly pink, which attracted the three of them to look at him frequently. face look.

Wang Xiaotian didn't care about being stared at by them, he lazily leaned on the chair and touched his stomach, which made his stomach hurt.

I don't know if the 100 yuan has been eaten back.Wang Xiaotian thought like this, and then saw the people around him stand up, thought he was going to the toilet, and didn't want to see him go to the cashier, so Wang Xiaotian took out the wallet from his pocket with heartache, and when Xiao Yuheng came back, he reached out to get the receipt Just look at it.

432 yuan, the amount is wrong.Wang Xiaotian calculated carefully with a bit of alcohol, only to find that the tableware fee was calculated at two yuan per person, and he immediately felt that this store was a bit deceitful.

Forget it, I won't come again in the future.Wang Xiaotian flipped through the wallet, then took out [-] yuan and handed it to the mixed-race uncle, but Xiao Yuheng smiled and asked him to take the money back.

"Please," he said, and looked down at his watch.

Wang Xiaotian was slightly stunned, the hand holding the money froze in the air for a while, then turned to look at the two people, seeing that the fat man didn't intend to give the money, Duan Ce also took the money back, he hesitated for a few seconds , Then secretly stuffed the money back into the wallet.

I felt much more at ease.

"It's already 08:30, I'll take Xiaotian to buy bedding, do you two want to go together?" Xiao Yuheng asked the two of them.

The fat man answered quickly: "I'm going back to the dormitory, the guild has activities tonight."

Duan Ce thought for a while and said, "I'm going back too. I threw my clothes into the coin-operated washing machine for washing in the afternoon, and I forgot to pick them up before I went out."

"Okay, then I'll take Xiaotian to go shopping alone." Xiao Yuheng said straightforwardly, and then the four of them dispersed at the restaurant entrance.

The September night in City X was already a bit chilly. When Wang Xiaotian left the restaurant and was blown by the wind, his alcoholic mood dissipated immediately. He began to think about what to buy and the budget. Take it to a big mall.

"This shopping mall has a lot of things, and you can buy all the daily necessities you need here at once." Xiao Yuheng said. He has only been to this shopping mall once, but he has memorized the structure inside, so he quickly took Wang Xiaotian To the bedding section.

"I remember when I came here at noon, there was a discount for the start of school." Xiao Yuheng said, glanced at the banners hanging in the air, and then pointed to Wang Xiaotian: "Look, the three-piece suit on the bed is discounted to 168. "

Wang Xiaotian's complexion was not very good, he glanced at the quilt cover wrapped in a high-end transparent packet, and then at the rich second generation beside him, rolled his eyes and turned away.

Xiao Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately chased after him: "What's wrong?"

"It's too expensive." Wang Xiaotian said, without scolding him, but took out his mobile phone and used the map to search for wholesale markets nearby.

"Expensive?" Xiao Yuheng felt that the price was very cheap: "This brand of bedding usually starts at [-] yuan, and this is a half discount."

Wang Xiaotian told him indifferently: "You can win it for 100 yuan."

"...However, since it will be used for four years, wouldn't it be better to buy one with guaranteed quality?" Xiao Yuheng said with a frown. He knew that there was a night market near the school. They are piled up on the ground, and he thinks that although it is cheap, it is not worth buying. It is better to buy a discounted brand product for tens of dollars: "The things used for the bed should be more exquisite."

Wang Xiaotian was a little unhappy at what he said, and his mind was sensitive: "You children from wealthy families are capital-conscious, and I have 1000 yuan left after paying the tuition fee. I don't know how the school will spend it. If I have money, I don’t know how to buy it? I told you when I was eating, my family farms, and I don’t have so much spare money, and you still bring me to this kind of big shopping mall, what do you mean?”

After Wang Xiaotian finished speaking, he looked down at his phone, regretting that he let a rich second generation take him shopping: "You sleep on your 1000 yuan quilt, and I cover my 100 yuan quilt, that's fine, you don't have to take me shopping Alright, I'll find the market myself."

Xiao Yuheng was complained by Wang Xiaotian, but he didn't refute. He just stared at the man with those deep eyes, and said after a long time: "You don't have any friends, do you?"

Wang Xiaotian, who was looking for the wholesale market with his mobile phone, blushed suddenly.