sequel

In September 2005, Wang Jingchen and Zhuang Yufan went to different universities and started their first separate campus life.

Tianrui and Yingzi are still in the same school. There are very few girls who have been together since wearing crotch pants like this, and have not been separated until college.

Originally, Zhuang Yufan was originally the kind of person who made people worry about whether there was any problem with living independently, but now he has a few experiences of living alone and flying back and forth by himself—airplanes were still a rare and expensive form of transportation at that time As a tool, Zhuang Yufan told Wang Jingchen what to pay attention to outside.

Wang Jingchen had just arrived at the dormitory, holding his phone between his shoulders and his face—there was no touch-screen phone at that time, so he wouldn’t worry about touching any functions—he was sorting things there while chatting with Zhuang Yufan about the school environment.

When seniors and sisters come to visit, they usually ask if there are any fellow villagers, and those who have fellow villagers have gone to the fellow villagers' meeting.Although everyone wanted to pull him to go there with him, but he declined their invitation, and now he is left alone.

I have to say, a little lonely.

But he wouldn't say that to Zhuang Yufan, Zhuang Yufan asked you why it's so quiet over there, are you the only one in the dormitory?

Wang Jingchen opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Yes, the others haven't come yet."

Just as he was telling lies, a timid voice at the door asked, "Excuse me, is there someone from level 05 called Wang Jingchen here? I'm also from xx Township."

Looking over, there was a dashing girl with short hair standing at the door, looking at him.

"It's me." Wang Jingchen said to Zhuang Yufan on the other end, "Wait a minute, someone is looking for me, I'll call you later."

"Hi, my name is Tang Xiaoshi. I'm in level 04." Tang Xiaoshi smiled.

"Senior is good, senior." Finally, there was a fellow from the same country. Wang Jingchen felt that Tang Xiaoshi's appearance really corrected his slight psychological imbalance, and he smiled sincerely.

"I'm on the phone with my family. I heard you speak in dialect."

Wang Jingchen rubbed his nose and said embarrassedly, "No, it's my...girlfriend."

Over there, Zhuang Yufan's right eyelid twitched a few times.

"Hey, I'm envious! Those who are handsome really have their own names. By the way, there is a welcome dance tonight, do you want to participate?"

"Okay. Later, I will trouble my sister to introduce the roll call of our department. Well, I just came here, and I am afraid that I will meet a teacher who is not easy to talk to, haha."

Some people inquire about the teacher's character before school starts, tirelessly pursuing to stay in bed for a while.

Tang Xiaoshi smiled: "Then you must have a good relationship with the counselor."

Tang Xiaoshi is a girl with single eyelids, and she is also talkative.From local buildings to snacks, the two talked about Wang Jingchen's "girlfriend" somehow.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Wang Jingchen's back, and he turned the topic to Tang Xiaoshi: "Sister, do you have a boyfriend?"

Shaking his head: "No, dating in college is basically based on appearance, and I'm not good-looking."

Hearing that her tone was not blindly sour, Wang Jingchen comforted: "There are still many boys who look at their personality, such as me, haha."

"You are also a handsome guy, your girlfriend must be very beautiful."

"Beautiful...he is quite beautiful."

While speaking, a burst of dynamic music stimulated the eardrums, and the sound of music could be heard more than ten meters away from the dance.

"Ah, the rumba has started. Can you dance?" Tang Xiaoshi asked.

"Only ballroom dancing..."

"It's okay, I'll teach you! Come on, let's hurry up!"

The dance floor is open-air, there are speakers in the four corners, and the rotating beams of lights flicker, making people dazzled.He didn't know anyone at first, and looking around, the head was removed, so Wang Jingchen was a little bit hesitant.

Tang Xiaoshi pulled him up and squeezed inside, almost shouting to him, "Come in! You're blocking the entrance!"

Although the light is not enough for people to see each other's facial features clearly, some people's temperament and appearance can sometimes be judged by their behavior or even a back view. Wang Jingchen's figure and his body proportions quickly attracted people's attention. The eyes of many girls.

How do you say something? "Love at first sight is sometimes as superficial as a skin disease."

At the end of the song, before he waved his hand to say no, two courageous girls came up and invited him to dance the "rabbit dance" together.

Tang Xiaoshi smiled without saying a word, Wang Jingchen quickly waved his hand and refused, pointing to the circle of rabbit dance lineup over there, indicating that he would not join.

The sound of the music blocked the ringtone of the phone, Zhuang Yufan made five calls in a row, but didn't get through, so he stopped calling.

When Wang Jingchen sent Tang Xiaoshi back to the dormitory in a graceful manner, he immediately picked up the phone and called back.

There is no answer.

Wang Jingchen was a little worried, halfway through editing the text message, Zhuang Yufan's phone came in, and he answered it right away.

"I'm going to the dance."

"Didn't you say to call me later? I didn't even go to the welcome party, and I was waiting for the call in the dormitory alone."

Wang Jingchen let out an "ah", feeling guilty in his heart: "Fanfan, I..."

"It's all right. Is the dance fun?"

Wang Jingchen didn't dare to say "fun" or "not fun", he carefully analyzed the emotional components in Zhuang Yufan's words, and only felt a little bit of displeasure, not even half of it, he said: "That's it. Didn't your roommates come back? It's almost ten o'clock."

Zhuang Yufan seemed to be going to bed, but Wang Jingchen heard the creaking of the bed board.Zhuang Yufan said: "They came back and went out for barbecue again. It's too late, I don't want to eat those greasy things."

Wang Jingchen walked back to the dormitory slowly, his lonely shadow was reflected by the school street lights, he looked up at the moon under the dense canopy, and sighed: "Fanfan, can you see the moon over there?"

Zhuang Yufan was puzzled by his sudden question, but soon understood.Wang Jingchen actually doesn't like a person very much. No matter where he goes since he was a child, he is always surrounded by a group of people.Although he is an adult, he still likes to be lively.Like today, I have just arrived, and I am walking alone in a strange place under the moonlit night, talking on the phone with Zhuang Yufan who is thousands of miles away, and I want to hug, but my arms are not that long.

Looking out of the window, only half of the hook was seen, Zhuang Yufan replied: "I see."

"Miss you."

"The military training is over, and I will go home. Are you coming back?"

Wang Jingchen said: "Come back. I'll go find you, let's go home together."

Zhuang Yufan also wanted to go home with him, but after thinking for a while, he said, "Look at one of us finishing the military training early, it seems that a typhoon is coming over your side, and I'm afraid the military training will be delayed. We'll talk about it then, huh?"

"Okay, listen to Fanfan."

"Um……"

Wang Jingchen didn't speak, neither of them hung up the phone, they giggled a few times at the same time, and cursed in unison: "Fool".

"Fool misses you."

"Fools like you."

In this silent night, even if the youthful love is separated by mountains and seas, it can still be connected with one word.Touching the yearning with a radius of tens of thousands to thousands of kilometers, every breath evokes lovesickness.

The so-called lovesickness is not lovesickness in life, only lovesickness will hurt lovesickness.

When did lovesickness start?It is when the crescent moon is half bright.

Zhuang Yufan's Crow's Mouth really hit the mark. After five days of military training, the city where Wang Jingchen lived was visited by a typhoon.

Not to mention military training, no one can get out, they are all stuck in the dormitory.

If you go out to have a meal, you have to draw lots to decide, and each dormitory sends two representatives.Umbrellas are useless, unless you want to get blown or drenched, you have to wear a raincoat.

The chief counselor named Wang Jingchen to be responsible for the safety of the boys’ dormitory in Class 05, Grade 1. Wang Jingchen was suffering from the opening meeting, and honestly wrote that he had been the secretary of the Communist Youth League in high school for three years, so he continued to be the secretary of the Communist Youth League in four years of college. .

Wang Jingchen, who has an official position, is very busy. He ran all over the boys' dormitory of grade 05, because sometimes he went to the office to hand in a form or something, and the counselor of the next class would ask him to bring some notices to distribute.

In this way, everyone remembered that there was a tall, handsome boy named Wang Jingchen in Class [-] with a particularly cheerful personality, and he was sure to go to him for anything.

Zhuang Yufan finished his military training first, and Wang Jingchen's side only completed half of the original plan, and the two of them almost had a quarrel on the phone again.

Ever since Wang Jingchen became a busy person in the department, he has a lot of things to do. Originally, he only planned to spend four years in college leisurely, but he didn't expect that the soles of his shoes collapsed during his busy schedule.When he is busy, he is very irritable, and he can't lose his temper casually. He is a typical person who is especially easy to talk to unfamiliar people, and his bad temper is only known to those close to him, so Zhuang Yufan hit the gunpoint.

Due to the inconsistent time between the two, the previous appointment to go home together fell through.Wang Jingchen looked over the schedule—he was so busy that he finally needed this stuff—the military training at their school ended before the Mid-Autumn Festival.If the mid-autumn festival is off and he asks for two days off, he can go home for a while, and then it's okay to go home with Zhuang Yufan again.

But Zhuang Yufan disagreed, he felt that he had to wait another half a month, and he had to participate in a competition after the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he couldn't go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he had to stay at school to prepare the competition materials.

Wang Jingchen crossed his hips and said on the phone: "But I'm very busy now, and I only have time during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Why don't you wait for the National Day? You just finished the game on the National Day? Time is running out? Then wait for the winter vacation this semester..."

The phone over there is already hung up.

Wang Jingchen's scalp tingled, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, and the key tone was wrong, he just came to see you, why didn't you agree to him coming?Is it really too busy to see him or... I don't want my classmates to find out...?

Don't you even have the courage to stand with him?

Wang Jingchen hurriedly called back, but was pressed; he dialed again, but was pressed again.

He was about to call again, but someone outside the dormitory called his name: "Old Ke is looking for you!"

"Here we come!" Wang Jingchen looked at his phone, gritted his teeth and didn't call anymore, so he ran to the counselor's office first.

Over there, Zhuang Yufan looked at the phone and waited, and said to himself: "Call again, and I will definitely answer. I will definitely listen to you."

5 minutes, the phone did not ring. 10 minutes... half an hour passed.

He turned off his mobile phone and turned it on again in the evening, but there was not even a text message.He went to the school business hall to pay the phone bill, and there are more than 100, and there is no arrears...

Sometimes, we know exactly what's going on, but we just can't accept it.Make excuses for "that's what happened" in a roundabout way, and find a bunch of external factors to interfere.

Even if I know in my heart that a bunch of factors are not fart.