Squad leader

Time passed quickly, and two months passed in a blink of an eye. Everyone was crying about why some people started school late, some started school for half a month, and some were still traveling around.

But school will come anyway.

Before school started, Jiang Tian followed the freshman group to find his roommates, a four-person dormitory, a Beijing boy named Ouyang, a Chengdu boy named Zhou Ke, and a man from Northeast China named Ren Hengyuan.

Several people built a group and communicated from time to time in the group, and everyone had already had a little impression of each other before meeting.

Ouyang is an authentic Beijinger, and he worked tirelessly to make a more than 50-page Beijing travel guide for everyone. Zhou Kebai looks quite small, and he is a post-zero, Ren Hengyuan's typical northeastern man.

Before school started, Jiang Tian was already looking forward to the university.

I don't know what's going on with Ding Yang. He has a relatively independent personality, and I don't know if he can get along with his new classmates.

Jiang Tian tried not to let himself think about it, and scanned the space and circle of friends, hoping to find any news about Ding Yang.

Apart from knowing that he has returned to Shanghai, I don't know anything.

Jiang Tian never saw Ding Yang until the beginning of school.

To see or not to see is uncomfortable.

Holding the light blue ticket in his hand, Jiang Tian stepped on the train going north.

After finding the counselor and getting the key, Jiang Tian walked around with his luggage for a long time before finding the dormitory. The first person he saw was Ouyang

Ouyang just came back from playing basketball, and he arrived a day early. He had already played a game with a senior he knew at this time, and when he heard that his roommate had arrived, he ran back to the dormitory with the ball in his arms.

Jiang Tian was surprised that Ouyang's two characters were actually his name.

"I thought you were Ouyang with a double surname."

Ouyang threw the basketball under the bed, "My father's surname is Ou, and my mother's surname is Yang. Ouyang is the only one. It's easy to remember, and I can do whatever I want!"

Ouyang helped Jiang Tian get the bedding and other daily necessities, and tidy up the housework, just as Ren Hengyuan arrived.

As soon as he entered the door, before he saw his face clearly, Ren Hengyuan greeted them with a loud voice, and he specially brought some small special gifts from home for everyone.Of course, it's not the things in the geography books of ginseng and velvet, but some dried seafood that is more convenient to carry.

A few people tidied up in the dormitory for a while, and the group saw Zhou Ke shouting that he was lost, and the three of them went to take Zhou Ke to the dormitory together.

Zhou Ke looked at the three people who were 1.8 meters by 1.9 meters, with a mournful face, "Are all of you northerners this tall?"

Ouyang smiled and hugged him, "You can still grow taller when you are young, the school food is good, eat more and you will grow taller."

Zhou Ke's eyes lit up instantly, "Really?"

Ouyang shook his basketball uniform and rubbed Zhou Ke's head, "You need to exercise more, you won't grow taller if you just eat."

Zhou Ke pouted, "I still need to exercise, I hate exercise the most."

Four big boys from all over the world got together and got acquainted with each other in a few words. We made an appointment for dinner together. Ouyang, a native of Beijing, was the host.

Class meetings, self-introduction, welcome, class committee selection, military training, etc., followed one after another.

The eagerness of the university came oncoming.

Ouyang was elected monitor by virtue of his refreshing and enthusiastic personality. Several people went back to the dormitory at night. While Ren Hengyuan and Zhou Ke were going to the supermarket to buy things, Ouyang sorted out the teaching materials distributed today and asked casually: "Jiang Tian, ​​what are you doing?" Why didn't you choose a class monitor? You are also a class monitor in middle school, right?"

Jiang Tian was taken aback, his eyes darkened, "I don't think I can bear these two words."

Ding Yang is always called the monitor of the class, but Jiang Tian feels that he really can't match these two words. The monitor is the responsibility and responsibility, the leader of a class, and the backer of the students.

At least for Ding Yang, Jiang Tian felt that he was an incompetent monitor.

Ouyang is a smart person, he stopped when he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, Jiang Tianban teased: "How do you know I'm the monitor? I don't have any writing on my face."

Ouyang walked down the steps clearly, "I see that many messages in your space are calling the class monitor, and I think it's a pity that you don't continue to be the class monitor in college."

"It's not a pity. Middle school monitors don't have much pressure. University is different. You must be doing better than me."

Ouyang scratched his head, "Stop bragging about me, I can't help boasting."

"You don't like talking about you or praising you. There's nothing I can do with this brother."

Ouyang heard the banter in his tone, "Don't, brother, you still have to get along, you are the face of our class, I see your name is on the wall of our school's confession."

Jiang Tian was puzzled, "What is that?"

Ren Hengyuan, who was carrying big bags and small bags, jumped out suddenly as soon as he entered the door, "You don't even know this! Come, come, let me show you."

Ren Hengyuan took out his mobile phone and skillfully opened the official account. There were various styles of confession, some wrote poems, some wrote small essays.

Jiang Tian and Ouyang were on the list, Zhou Ke pouted disapprovingly, "Why not me!"

Ouyang couldn't help laughing, "Brother, you are still too young, don't say you were in 01, just say that you were in 10 years, and I will believe it. It would be against the law to fall in love with you."

A few people laughed and made a fuss, Ren Hengyuan read the content on the wall of the confession in a strange way, reading the love story in Northeast dialect like Erren Zhuan.

Jiang Tian opened it and stared at a small velvet box for a while, finally opened the box, took out the ring inside, rubbed the engraved letters on the palm of his hand, compared the size, and it just fit on his ring finger.

He remembered watching Ding Yang in the supermarket during the holidays, and he wore it on his ring finger.

On the ring finger, that is the agreement of marriage.

How ironic.

Zhou Ke's sharp eyes looked at the ring on Jiang Tian's hand and jumped up excitedly, his face was full of excitement and longing that he had never been in love before, "Jiang Tian, ​​you you you! Ring?!"

This yelling called Ouyang and Ren Hengyuan over, and Ren Hengyuan whistled, "Hey, tell me the truth, be lenient when you confess, and be strict when resisting."

Ouyang held his toothbrush like a dagger against his neck and threatened: "Swords have no eyes, please be honest, when did you start breaking away from the organization, and what is the situation of the target?"

Jiang Tian was a little embarrassed, he rubbed his chin, "It's only since the third year of high school, he... is pretty good."

"Huh~" Ren Hengyuan shook the lice on his body artificially, "It's too sour, too sour, why have I been solo for so many years! Tsk tsk tsk, I must be too good."

Ouyang stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth and continued to brush his teeth, "Little comrade, you won at the starting line! Continue to explain, how old is it, is it parallel?"

Zhou Ke sucked on the milk and asked curiously, "Could it be from our school?"

Jiang Tian looked at them with embarrassment, he scratched the ring with his fingernails, could he and Ding Yang be regarded as a romantic relationship?At that time, the breakup was so decisive, and the embarrassment of tens of catties was contained in the meeting, so what is it that he cherishes now and shows his sincerity in an unknown place?

Facing aggressive questions from his roommates, Jiang Tian didn't have time to think too much, but when they asked any related questions, the first thing that came to his mind was Ding Yang's appearance.

"He was in T University, in 99."

"Hey! Big T, sister with long legs? Oh my god, she's so talented and beautiful! The girls on the confession wall should be sad, our facade has an owner."

Ren Hengyuan began to wipe away tears in embarrassment, acting like a broken-hearted dog.

Ouyang couldn't see it, so he kicked him, "It's disgusting."

After turning off the lights, several people were lying on the bed chatting with each other, Zhou Ke pouted, "I also want to fall in love, have you guys talked about it before? How does it feel?"

Ren Hengyuan spoke first, "I reject this malicious question."

Ouyang continued to speak, "I agree upstairs."

Jiang Tian was forced to speak helplessly, "I just talked about this one."

Zhou Ke's eyes suddenly lit up, "One is fine, how does it feel, what do girls like? Why do I think girls are so scary, my sisters in my family always like to pinch my face, it hurts."

Ouyang looked at his coquettish look, and said with a smile: "Your sisters dote on you. Of course they like you because you look so cute."

Zhou Ke pouted aggrievedly, "I don't want them to like it, Jiang Tian, ​​what does it feel like to fall in love? People say it's love at first sight, don't you?"

Jiang Tian couldn't help thinking about the scene when the two met, "err" for a long time and didn't know how to start.

Ren Hengyuan said disdainfully: "I said Xiao Keke, don't look for excitement, you are still young, don't worry."

"I just want to hear it!"

Jiang Tian was helpless, and racked his brains to come up with a euphemistic description, "He looks okay, but it wasn't love at first sight. We almost got into a fight the first time."

"Really?" Zhou Ke's eyes were bright, full of curiosity.

"Fuck, that girl is so fierce?" Ren Hengyuan praised Ding Yang's unusualness.

Jiang Tian chuckled, probably thinking it was his "girlfriend", no one would have thought it would be a "boyfriend".

"Don't talk, don't talk, it's so sour, what to talk about, I just love learning!"

Ouyang nodded, expressing his agreement with Ren Hengyuan's words, "I only love to study, our girlfriend is studying!"

Jiang Tian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I also like to study."

Thinking about going to class the next day, the dormitory soon became quiet.

Jiang Tian's insomnia has been very serious since the end of the college entrance examination. He can't sleep. He is afraid that he can't master the dosage of sleeping pills and dare not take it. It is common for him to be unable to sleep at two or three o'clock at night.

Listening to the breathing of other people in the dormitory, Jiang Tian put his hands under his head, and couldn't figure out a thought in his mind.

What is Ding Yang doing now? He doesn't like group life very much. He probably wouldn't live in a student dormitory. He will probably rent a house to live by himself. When he gets to university, does his school have to rush to take classes? How is the food in the cafeteria? Without Aunt Zhang The craft can not eat the habit of...

Jiang Tian thought a lot in a mess, and the more he thought about it, the more he became sober. He even had a picture of two people together in his mind, just like what Ding Yang described in the small square the day before the college entrance examination, the two still lived together, studied together, and lived together. Knock papers and prepare various pre together.

Ren Hengyuan suddenly woke up Jiang Tian with an unclear dream, and he started dreaming before he fell asleep.

In the dark night, he stretched out his five fingers, and the small silver ring was shining with cold light, the coldness had an inescapable temptation.

He missed Ding Yang.

This is the real voice that Jiang Tian can't deny no matter how much he evades, it thumps in his chest.

Jiang Tian pressed his temple hard, forcing himself not to think about it.

Since everything has been done so decisively, why bother to turn around and be so angry that he can't let go, it's so unmanly.

But there was a voice in his heart that was tugging at his nerves. It was far and near, and he couldn't hear clearly, but Jiang Tian could clearly feel the gripping power of that voice. The fine pain penetrated into the bones, and it was broken into pieces bit by bit before his eyes, letting him know how much he missed someone, and letting him see how ridiculous his unavoidable and extremely embarrassing affection was.

Jiang Tian clenched his fist tightly, and his nails pinched out a row of deep crescents in the palm of his hand.

Ding Yang, Ding Yang, Ding Yang is full of brains.

Fried, brilliant, aggrieved, stubborn, shameless...

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