Everyone Thinks that I Like Him

"Ye Zhou, you really don't want to follow us to pick up your brother?" Mama Ye is radiant today, her face is painted with exquisite makeup that is rarely seen in a century, and the clothes on her body were bought at the mall two days ago, and she was still facing the mirror before going out. Tidying up your neckline.

Papa Ye didn't give in. He polished his leather shoes and took off his usual comfortable jacket. There was not a single crease in the ironed suit. "Then you can take a taxi to Fujin Hotel in a while."

Ye Zhou responded perfunctorily, and after both of them went out, Ye Zhou ran to the window sill of their house and waited for a while, watching them drive out of the community.Immediately turned around and went back to his bedroom, packing up his few luggage.Followed in their footsteps and left home.

After getting on the bus, Ye Zhou reconfirmed the remaining tickets to return to City A, and walked towards the ticket window as soon as he got off the bus.

After refunding the ticket that he had worked so hard to get, Ye Zhou changed to the car at [-]:[-] in the morning.

When sitting in the waiting room, I always feel as if I forgot something.But after opening the bag and looking through the luggage, I made sure that I brought everything that should be brought.What the hell is that?

He didn't remember until he got on the bus and saw their very famous fruit packaging bag exposed in the transparent bag carried by a girl in the next seat.

He actually forgot to bring special products to his roommate!

Ordinarily, boys generally don't like this kind of snacks, but the amazing thing is that people in their dormitory say it's delicious. The preserved fruit in D City not only retains the fruity aroma of the fruit, but also won't be too sweet or too sour , even Zhou Wendao, who didn't like to eat snacks in their dormitory, was captured, and the things from his hometown were recognized. Ye Zhou was very proud, and he didn't bother to bring a big bag every time he went home.

But this time... Because it happened so suddenly, he was inattentive and forgot.

The train started slowly, and Ye Zhou estimated the time, guessing that his parents should have already greeted the guests at the hotel, so he dialed a phone number.

Sure enough, there was some noise on the other end of the phone, and Mother Ye said angrily, "Where have you been? Why don't you come over?"

"Mom, I'm sorry, I made a mistake. The ticket I bought was for this morning. I wanted to change the date, but the tickets after tomorrow are all sold out..." As if responding to Ye Zhou's words, the train let out a long hum Needless to say, Mother Ye also knows where Ye Zhou is now.

"What else do you think you can do well? When it comes to the critical moment, you will lose the chain." Ye Mama said displeasedly, "Forget it, hey, the eldest sister is here, hurry up and sit in the private room..."

With the rambling voice, Mother Ye hung up the phone.

Ye Zhou looked at the blacked out screen and let out a sigh of relief.

In the last two days of the holiday, students returned to school one after another, except for Ye Zhou's dormitory.

Ye Zhou's roommate arrived at school on the last day.

Xu Yangjun threw the large bag of luggage he brought over on the ground, looked at Ye Zhou who was looking at his phone with his legs crossed on the upper bunk, and asked, "Zhou, you haven't come home yet?"

"Going home, but I came back early." Ye Zhou put down his phone and turned down from the upper bunk. "No one in the dormitory can suffocate me."

Ye Zhou doesn't like quietness very much.It may be because the environment his parents created for him was too quiet when he was a child.As a result, he especially likes to drill into crowds in an environment where his parents can't see.

"Do you eat pomelo? Our family grows it ourselves!" Xu Yangjun took out a volleyball-sized pomelo from the bag and patted it. The golden pomelo skin exuded a faint fragrance, as if tempting the two of them to taste it.

"Okay, I'll cut the skin." Ye Zhou licked his lips and was not polite, took out a fruit knife and stabbed a few times along the grapefruit peel, without hurting the pulp at all, and peeled off the grapefruit peel a few times .

Xu Yangjun took the peeled grapefruit, broke it with both hands, and successfully divided the grapefruit into two equal parts. Ye Zhou tore off a piece of grapefruit to remove the bitter skin on the outside. , Bite down, the juice fills every corner of the mouth.The taste is not as sweet as it looks, and slightly bitter.

"It's so sour!" Xu Yangjun wrinkled his facial features, threw the remaining half of the grapefruit aside, and gulped down a glass of water, but unexpectedly let the bitter taste spread throughout his mouth. "bitter!"

After dealing with a piece of grapefruit, Ye Zhou said disgustedly: "As for it? I think it's okay."

"Zhou, bring me some dried mango!"

"Did you buy it?" After asking Ye Zhoufa realized that Xu Yangjun was talking about dried mangoes from his hometown. After more than a year in college, Ye Zhou never forgot to bring them dried mangoes whenever he went home. I was in a hurry, so I forgot. But I have biscuits, so you can fill them up first."

Xu Yangjun took two breaths, ate a few biscuits, finished another glass of water, and sighed comfortably.Looking up, he saw Yuzi who was hugged by him like a baby all the way, and said in a word: "It's really a loss."

"I think it's pretty good. Besides, it's grown by you, and it's green and pollution-free."

Xu Yangjun scratched his head and said, "If you like it, it's worth it."

"Others will definitely like it too." As soon as the words fell, Zhou Wendao pushed the door open and entered.As soon as he entered the dormitory, after putting down his luggage, he went to the sink to wipe his face.

"It's so hot, I'm finally recovering." Zhou Wendao wiped off the water stains on his face with a towel, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at Xu Yangjun's table and stopped, "Grapefruit! I love grapefruit the most."

He unceremoniously broke off a flap and took a big bite, "Hiss, it's not bad."

Ye Zhou said with a smile: "Our Junjun grows it at home, can it not be delicious?"

Zhou Wendao held the field and took another piece to eat, boasting while eating, "It's delicious."

Xu Yangjun's depressed mood finally gradually cleared up. Although it was something he brought here wishful thinking, it was worth his hard work to get the approval of his friends, "Hey, I like it and bring it to you next time. I'll go downstairs to turn on the water. Are you going?"

Ye Zhou pointed to his water bottle and said, "I brought a bottle up this morning."

Zhou Wendao waved his hand: "Let me rest and go again."

As soon as Xu Yangjun left, Zhou Wendao immediately rubbed his sore teeth and said, "Give me something to eat, it's so sour."

Ye Zhou pursed his lips into a smile, and put the half pack of biscuits that Xu Yangjun hadn't finished eating just now in front of him.

Half an hour later, Xu Yangjun came up with a water bottle, looked at Ye Zhou meaningfully and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Zhouzhou, you are dishonest."

Ye Zhou was stunned.

Zhou Wendao gossiped and leaned over to Xu Yangjun's side and said, "What's the matter?"

"Let me just say, how can Ye Zhou, who is thoughtful in everything, make mistakes." Xu Yangjun leaned against the wall with his arms around his chest, helped his unnecessary glasses and said, "Actually, you didn't forget to bring preserved fruit."

Ye Zhou suddenly had a bad feeling.

"So you gave Shang Jin the big package of preserved fruits you brought!" Xu Yangjun walked to Ye Zhou and gave him a compliment, "Chasing people, that's how it should be! Take his stomach first, then Take him down!"

"What what?" Zhou Wendao chattered beside him, "What do you mean?"

"I just went to Wen Renxu for something, and then I saw a bag of preserved fruit on Shang Jin's table, the kind that Zhou often brings us! It's a big bag!"

Ye Zhou pushed aside Zhou Wendao and Xu Yangjun who were blocking the door, and walked towards Shang Jin's dormitory.

There were four people in Shang Jin's dormitory, and the other three were still packing their things. Only Shang Jin was leaning on a chair with a dried mango in his mouth and a magazine in his hand.

The light in front of him suddenly dimmed. Shang Jin raised his head and met Ye Zhou's unclear gaze. He swallowed the dried mango and said, "It's delicious."

Before Ye Zhou had time to say anything, Shang Jin said again, "It's the same as what you said before."

This sentence is like writing a sequel to a TV series that is about to end, and it once again whetted the appetite of the onlookers.

Against the fiery and curious gazes around him, Ye Zhou felt that there was still a long way to go before the story between him and Shang Jin could be completed.