Song of Glass

On the day Jiao Wangyu went to report to the university, he almost got sunstroke.

The school was 300 kilometers away from home. His father drove a car with a full trunk and set off with his mother.

Almost three hours into the drive, he ate, drank and sang in the back seat.

His mother asked him: "Didn't your deskmate also pass the exam? What major?"

With a lollipop in his mouth, Jiao Wangyu looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, and replied casually, "I don't know."

He really doesn't know.

That Pu Songqiu is probably the reincarnation of the Lone Ranger, as long as he doesn't want to show up, no one can contact him.The last time Jiao Wangyu saw that guy was at a class reunion. After the reunion, the two stopped by to go home together and hid under the building to avoid the rain. After the rain stopped, they went their separate ways and there was no news of each other.

Thinking of that person, Jiao Wangyu actually felt a little awkward in his heart, he couldn't say exactly why, but it seemed that some emotion was stuck there.

Jiao Wangyu has always liked to call out friends since he was a child, and he is very popular no matter where he goes.

He is afraid of loneliness, afraid of being alone, and most afraid of being alone.

He can quickly get acquainted with anyone, but this Pu Songqiu, a classmate for two years and a deskmate for nearly a year, is still not far or close in the end. He is a little concerned about this matter .

Perhaps because of the mystery, Jiao Wangyu always wanted to explore Pu Songqiu's world, but the other party never gave him the chance.

It's all right now, after graduating, the two of them shouldn't have any intersections in the future.

It is said that the university they are going to study in is so big that people can get lost. Jiao Wangyu doesn't think he and Pu Songqiu can meet again.

The man was so aloof that he didn't seem to need a friend.

Jiao Wangyu bit into pieces the lollipop in his mouth. It was a new taste from the Alps, and it was a little too sweet.

His mother sat in the passenger seat and said to him: "If we can get in touch, it would be nice to take care of each other."

"I can't get in touch." Jiao Wangyu chewed the candy in his mouth and said, "I can't get in touch with him."

It is said that they cannot be contacted, but the people who should be met will still be met.

Jiao Wangyu was the last one to arrive in the whole dormitory. He was holding the key of the dormitory, dragging a suitcase, followed by his parents.

The dormitory building that has just been put into use is clean, spacious and bright. Most of them are four-person dormitories. There is only one room on each floor because it is next to the power distribution room and the space is too small, so it is changed to a two-person room.

Jiao Wangyu lived on the fourth floor, No. 415.

When he opened the door and entered, a strong aroma came to his face, which was the smell of braised beef noodles in soy sauce.

In the dormitory, two boys were sitting at their table eating instant noodles, one on the left and the other on the right. Seeing him coming, they both stood up and greeted him.

"You are Jiao Wangyu, right!" The tall and strong boy in basketball uniform pointed to the bed on the right side of the door and said, "You live in bed No. 4."

Jiao Wangyu thanked them, and the two introduced themselves generously.

The boy who talked to Jiao Wangyu just now is named Jian Shao, bed No. 3 is next to Jiao Wangyu's bed.

The boy in bed No. 2 opposite Jian Shao is called Cheng Er. He is white, clean and thin, and he wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

The person who lives in the bed opposite to Jiao Wangyu is not there, but everything has been neatly arranged. He should have gone out, and he doesn't care. However, half an hour later, when Jiao Wangyu's parents helped him pack up and left, he stood When I was thinking at my desk that maybe I could go to the cafeteria, the door of the dormitory was pushed open again.

Jiao Wangyu turned his head to look, and then saw Pu Songqiu.

Many times Jiao Wangyu has the illusion that he is actually living in a computer game. They are all pre-set characters, and the game has its own rules.

When he saw Pu Songqiu, he was still holding his campus card in his hand.

Pu Songqiu seems to always look the same, like Li Hui in the game, every time he appears, he just changes the scene behind him, at most he changes his clothes, and his expression and demeanor remain the same.

No one knows what this guy is thinking, let alone how to get along with such a person.

Jiao Wangyu was stunned for a moment. Although he felt that he was a character in the game, he didn't think his story line would overlap with Pu Songqiu's.

He never resisted anyone, Pu Songqiu was the only one.

Not very resistant, but there are seven or eight points.The reason is that Jiao Wangyu felt failure at Pu Songqiu.

These days at the same table, Pu Songqiu taught Jiao Wangyu a truth, that is, fire and ice are either you or me, and the two of them cannot coexist well.

When Jiao Wangyu first sat with Pu Songqiu, he had a dream in which Pu Songqiu was very caring and enthusiastic towards him. He always thought that dream was a hint that they could become close.

This is not the case.

Although Jiao Wangyu's fire wanted to lean against the iceberg, it was a pity that the iceberg only melted and his fire was about to be extinguished.

The gain outweighs the gain, so forget it.

He could swear that he didn't have any unusual views on Pu Songqiu. Although he found out that he liked boys when he was 15 years old, he was sure that he hadn't met anyone he liked yet.

Except Beckham.

That was his sex enlightenment teacher.

Now, Jiao Wangyu really wants to search for the strategy of the game, to see how the follow-up plot will be, and also to see why he and Pu Songqiu have an unfinished fate.

He was so surprised here that his brain was spinning rapidly, but Pu Songqiu didn't seem surprised at all. After he came in, he looked at him and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Cheng Er said: "Pu Songqiu, you're back! Is there a lot of people in the supermarket?"

"It's okay." Pu Songqiu held a dark blue plastic basin in his arms, and there were some daily necessities in it, which looked like they had just been bought in a supermarket.

"This is our roommate, just here, Jiao Wangyu." Cheng Er didn't know that Jiao Wangyu and Pu Songqiu knew each other before, and even recommended them.

Pu Songqiu put down his things, then looked back at Jiao Wangyu.

"I didn't expect such a coincidence." Pu Songqiu said.

Cheng Er bit off the instant noodles and said in surprise, "You guys know each other?"

Jiao Wangyu smiled: "We are at the same table in high school."

This time, Cheng Er and Jian Shao were both surprised and shouted that they were destined.

Jiao Wangyu also felt that there was a lot of fate. The school is so big, there are so many majors, and there are many classes for each major, so they are assigned to a dormitory. What is it not, fate?

But he still wouldn't make up some lingering pure love stories for himself and Pu Songqiu just because of such a little thing, he hasn't reached puberty yet.

Pu Songqiu put away his things, touched his pockets, made sure that the card and keys were all there, and was about to go to the cafeteria for dinner, when Jiao Wangyu subconsciously asked, "Why are you going?"

"Go to the cafeteria." Pu Songqiu opened the door and looked back at him.

"I'll go too!" Jiao Wangyu was still hesitating at first, he really didn't want to go to the cafeteria to eat alone.

Pu Songqiu did not refuse, nodded, and the two went out together.

When going downstairs, Jiao Wangyu took the initiative to find a topic to chat with Pu Songqiu: "I left a message for you on QQ before, asking what major you applied for, but you didn't reply to me."

Pu Songqiu walked beside him: "I haven't been online all this time."

The two walked down the stairs, and the pink-orange sunset poured in through the window, dyeing them in warm tones.

No matter how long they've known each other, no matter where they are, Jiao Wangyu still finds it a bit difficult to chat with this person.

He also stopped talking, watching the shadows of the two intertwined and then separated, for some reason, he had the illusion of walking in the old time even though he was entering a new life.

Maybe it's because the person next to him is an "old friend", so no matter how much he pulls, he can't get rid of the shadow of the past.

When the two walked out of the dormitory, a leaf happened to fall at Jiao Wangyu's feet.

At the beginning of September, autumn in this city has not yet officially arrived, and the leaves falling early made Jiao Wangyu feel pity.

"By the way," Jiao Wangyu said, "When I was packing up my things a while ago, I found one of your exercise books here."

Pu Songqiu looked at him suspiciously.

"To be honest, I brought it back." Jiao Wangyu said, "At that time, I thought that we might meet in the same school, but I never expected that we could still be in the same dormitory."

When he turned his head to look at Pu Songqiu, he found that the other party was actually smiling.

Pu Songqiu is very handsome, Jiao Wangyu admits this.

The two have known each other for so long, and as tablemates, what Jiao Wangyu has seen the most is Pu Songqiu's profile, this man's angular jawline is really charming.

At this moment, after two or three months, Jiao Wangyu looked over from the side again, against the light, his eyes fell on the other person's face, which was familiar yet strange.

He remembered that when they were in the dormitory today, Cheng Er and Jian Shao discussed that they must find a girlfriend in college to have a relationship. At that time, they asked him if he had a girlfriend, and he shook his head and said that he had no plans to fall in love.

In fact, it's not that I don't have this plan, but I feel that I can't meet it.

People like them will hide and hide, right?

Subdue your demons, don't expose them.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1412:24:53~2020-06-1509:27:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Ah lazy and loose, there is one in the west of the original building;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 on Qingming Rain; A Ji mio, Gu Ansheng, Human Anatomy, One Hundred Ice Creams, Red Airplane, Xiang Bei, Shirley, Ah Jin, Dream_Castle, Canned, Renaissance 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Jingdang cat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!