little turtle in the reeds

The dinner plate was made of stainless steel, and there was a loud bang when it hit the ground.Although Xu Yiran had finished eating the rice and vegetables, there was still a little soup left on the bottom of the plate, and some of it spilled on Xu Yiran's pants.Xu Yiran turned his face away in some discomfort, took a paper towel and wiped it off, but the soup had already stained his trousers and couldn't be wiped off with a paper towel.

Passers-by cast curious glances, he flinched, squatted down, picked up the dinner plate, and wiped off the soup spilled on the ground.When he finally finished all this and was able to wash his hands, Xu Yiran was almost suffocated—he had such a small requirement for tidiness, and he couldn't bear the greasy pants on his pants at all, and he always felt that the oil on his pants had seeped into his legs.

Xu Yiran washed his hands and hurried back to the dormitory to change his pants.All three of his roommates were there, seeing him hurrying back, he went to the bathroom to take a shower with a bad face, looked at each other for a while, and wondered if he was being bullied, right?

Zheng Wenming was a little guilty. He was the one who secretly opened the door yesterday and let Yuan Ye in.He felt that Yuan Ye probably bullied Xu Yiran, and he was an accomplice.

Xu Yiran is very sensitive to the external environment. After taking a shower, he came out in his pajamas and pajamas. Seeing the indistinct gaze of his roommate, he couldn't help but lighten his steps, but his movements were not slow at all. Put on the pants and go to the bathroom.

Zheng Wenming thought about it on the bed next to him—Wei Shao—and followed him. Looking at the door of the bathroom, Xu Yiran was about to push his pants into the water.Wei Shao spotted an oil spot on his trousers with sharp eyes, and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

Xu Yiran paused and turned around in a daze.

Wei Shao asked him, "Is there oil on the pants?"

Xu Yiran nodded.

"Don't immerse in the water yet." Wei Shao came over, picked up the pants in his hands, and then picked up the toothpaste in the mouthwash cup next to him, squeezed a little on the oil spots on the pants, and rubbed it a dozen times , rubbed off the oil spots before returning it to Xu Yiran.

Xu Yiran took the trousers, paused for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Thank you, thank you."

When he spoke, he jumped out word by word, and the interval between them was very long. Wei Shao felt a little weird, but he didn't think about it, and said with a smile: "It's okay."

Xu Yiran lowered his head, soaked his pants in the basin, poured some laundry detergent, and rubbed them.Wei Shao saw that he was not very proficient in movements, so he couldn't help but walked over to guide him, and asked him if it was his first time living in school.

Xu Yiran's voice was a little hoarse: "Yes."

Wei Shao saw that his eyes and nose were a little red, thought for a while, and took his soaked clothes to the sink to wash, saying that it would be fun for two people to wash together, and it would be too boring to do it alone.Ask him again: "I'm a bit talkative and like to meddle in other people's business, so don't find me annoying."

Xu Yiran shook his head quickly, and said to him again: "Thank you, thank you."

Wei Shao frowned, then let go immediately, and continued to chat with him about the tips of washing clothes.At this time, a roar suddenly sounded in the dormitory, and it came from Wei Shao's upper bunk - You Quan.

"Zheng Xiaoer! Are those stinky socks on my bed yours?"

Then there was a flurry of chicken and dog jumping. It was heard that You Quan was chasing and beating Zheng Wenming. Zheng Wenming cried and said it was not him, and You Quan said that who else could do such a wicked thing except you.

"Aw!" Zheng Wenming let out a howl and screamed, "Mama Wei! Help! Youngest You is going to kill me!"

Xu Yiran let go of his hand and looked at Wei Shao helplessly. Wei Shao said it was okay, they were having fun, but in the blink of an eye he remembered that he took out a stinky sock from under his mattress last night, so he went to the balcony to have a look—— That sock really didn't belong to me!

It was dark last night, Wei Shao couldn't see what the socks looked like, and he was busy washing in the morning, so he didn't have time to look, so he didn't notice until now.

Wei Shao took off his socks and held them in his hand, closed the door and went back to the dormitory, looked at Zheng Wenming who was being chased by You Quan to the point of crying, and asked him, "Is this yours too?"

Zheng Wenming and You Quan froze for a moment, the former took time out of his busy schedule, turned his head to look, his face changed, and the dead duck mouthed stiffly: "No!"

"Fart!" You Quan showed his socks and said to Wei Shao, "Don't you think these two make a pair? Zheng Xiaoer stuffed his stinky socks indiscriminately, we have to teach him a lesson! "

Wei Shao took a look, it's not right, a pair of coquettish cotton socks, one was washed by Wei Shao, and the other stinks for who knows how many days, Wei Shao's visual inspection is hard.

You Quan greeted Wei Shao: "Press him and let him smell it by himself."

Wei Shao thought for a while, then turned around and said to Xu Yiran who was standing at the door of the bathroom with a confused face: "Yiran, hold him down together!"

"No," Xu Yiran took a step back and quickly waved his wet hands, "I, no."

Zheng Wenming was overjoyed, thinking that someone with a soft heart had finally come, so he made a decisive decision and flew over to the last straw: "Yiran save me!" However, after running a few steps, he suddenly slipped and was about to Throw a dog to eat mud.

Xu Yiran subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch him, but ignored Zheng Wenming's huge momentum. As soon as he caught Zheng Wenming, his legs went limp, and the two of them fell to the ground one after the other.

You Quan saw the timing, took a step forward, rolled over Zheng Wenming, and slapped the smelly sock on his face.At that moment, Zheng Wenming thought he had really gone to heaven.

Wei Shao came over and helped Xu Yiran up.

"I don't sleep at noon, what are you playing?" A familiar voice rang out. Xu Yiran didn't bother to pat the ashes on his pajamas, and turned his head to look over. On the marble floor, one foot was stuck on the dangling dormitory door, and he stood lazily at the door, with four or five buttons of his shirt loose, revealing his collarbone and pectoral muscles, as if he had been disturbed during his afternoon nap woke up.

"Zheng Wenming stuffed his stinky socks indiscriminately, we are beating him." You Quan said, "Is it disturbing you?"

"It's a bit noisy." Yuan Ye walked in, the dormitory door was unsecured, and it slammed on the door frame and closed.

Zheng Wenming said emotionally, "Yuan Ye, are you here to save me?"

Yuan Ye pinched the knuckles of his fist together, and said with a half-smile, "I just happen to be in a bad mood today, so take me one?"

You Quan was immediately happy, and Zheng Wenming almost cried.

When Xu Yiran heard Yuan Ye say he was in a bad mood, the corners of his mouth tightened suddenly, but Yuan Ye didn't even look at him, pretending that he didn't exist.He felt it was his fault, and wanted to apologize to Yuan Ye, but when he saw Yuan Ye's cold face, he flinched a bit.

Yuan Ye and You Quan "beat up" Zheng Wenming together. Zheng Wenming covered his butt cryingly, saying that only the butt cannot be spanked, because the chrysanthemum hurts after eating five packs of spicy sticks last night.

You Quan wondered: "It's nothing, why do you eat so many spicy strips?"

Zheng Wenming glanced at Yuan Ye bravely, but Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows. Zheng Wenming immediately retracted his gaze and said aggrievedly, "I am willing."

You Quan poked Zheng Wenming's butt curiously, and Zheng Wenming leapt up three feet high: "Fuck you, you! I'm angry!"

You Quan retracted his hand resentfully: "It really hurts so much?"

Zheng Wenming scolded angrily: "You are sexual harassment, do you understand?"

You Quan's expression changed: "Fuck you, are you disgusting?"

Yuan Ye watched the play for a while, then yawned: "I don't care about you, I'm going back."

Xu Yiran's heart tightened, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Yuan Ye's clothes. Yuan Ye turned his head, his face darkened, stretched out two fingers, pinched his clothes, and pulled them out of Xu Yiran's hands bit by bit.Xu Yiran watched him turn and leave expressionlessly, lowered his head and poked his pajama pants with his fingers, and rolled the corners of his clothes back and forth, almost twisting into a twist.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Wei Shao was about to ask him what's the matter, when Xu Yiran suddenly chased Yuan Ye out.

Yuan Ye had already left the dormitory, and Xu Yiran trotted to catch up. Just as he grabbed Yuan Ye's arm, the door panel was slammed against the door frame by the wind again, making a loud "pop".

"Yuan, Ye." Xu Yiran said anxiously, but the more anxious he became, the more speechless he became.

But what he said next is needless to say, because Yuan Ye turned around as soon as he heard his voice. Contrary to his indifferent attitude before, his tone was full of surprise: "Xu Yiran! You have spoken!"

Xu Yiran was taken aback for a moment, then stepped back, leaning his back against the door panel, looking at Yuan Ye who suddenly became excited for no reason.Yuan Ye stretched out his long arm, pressed his palm next to Xu Yiran's head, trapped him, and said confidently, "I knew I would be the first."

Xu Yiran was at a loss, Yuan Ye was very happy, and asked him with a bright smile: "Tell me quickly, have you not talked to anyone since you transferred to another school? Am I the first person to hear your voice?"

Xu Yiran turned his words over in his mind, and just about to nod, he suddenly remembered that he had already talked to Wei Shao when he was doing the laundry, and his eyes wandered to the sides, not knowing how to answer him.