He forced me to take responsibility after my roommate was scumbag

Tang Qingzhi's hand holding the phone trembled.

[Pluto] He is quite handsome.

【Let's end it】...

When Yu Qiuzhu raised his head, the faint smile in the corners of his eyes hadn't dissipated, but he was a little embarrassed when he saw Tang Qingzhi's rare gloomy expression.

It's just that in the next second, that person realized that his negative emotions had leaked a bit too much, and tried hard to hide them, probably because he was really aggrieved, and the expression he finally neutralized was a little pitiful.

Yu Qiuzhu stared at his wet eyes, his Adam's apple slipped up and down, and then looked away again.

Not long in the morning, there were three new faces in the dormitory.

These three people have their own temperaments - the tall one is called Ren Yiran, and there is a sense of righteousness in his brows, and he is very reliable at first glance.The sporty man next to him is Cheng Jiayan, a typical athletic and sunny boy.The last one is a little thinner named Huang Wenyao, who always seems to have endless energy when speaking.

Several people quickly arranged their ages according to the rules - Ren Yiran was a repeat student, the oldest, followed by Huang Wenyao, who was a month old, Yu Qiuzhu and Zhou Quan ranked third and fourth in order, Tang Qingzhi was one month older than Cheng Jiayan, and they respectively Rank fifth and sixth.

Confirming the age is equivalent to secretly determining the status of seniority, but fortunately, the boss Ren Yiran seems very reliable, his appearance and age are very convincing.

After the self-introduction session came to an end, everyone chatted casually and gradually became acquainted.

Military training was about to begin in the afternoon, and several people in the dormitory joined the class group to study the notices and requirements sent by the instructor.

Qucheng College is a very good school in Qucheng. It is not because of the good academic atmosphere and teaching environment, but because many majors have cooperative relations with local enterprises, institutions and even government units, and students who have signed targeted training contracts After passing the graduation exam, basically there is no need to worry about work.

Their traffic management major is also one of them, and they cooperate with the local highway bureau. Enrolling in the school is equivalent to holding half a job, so the admission score was not low at the beginning.

It's just that these "oriented majors" have much stricter discipline requirements than non-oriented majors, especially the [-]-day military training, which is a nightmare that freshmen cannot escape, and it is also a past that generations of graduates do not want to mention. According to word of mouth, there are only four words, "Forty Days of the Devil", which unreservedly reveals the atmosphere of terror.

Several people gathered together, and the atmosphere of packing up was a bit heavy.

"My partner brought me sanitary napkins." It was the tall Ren Yiran who spoke, and while speaking, he took out a bag of mysterious items.

As soon as the words fell, five pairs of men's eyes stared at the past, all of which were filled with horror.

Surrounded by a group of snipers, Ren Yiran subconsciously raised his hands, and there was a fear of imminent death in his eyes: "What's wrong? No, there are still people who don't know that sanitary napkins can be used as insoles in military training. ?”

"That's the truth..." The skinny Huang Wenyao spoke, "Isn't this a bit embarrassing? I feel ashamed to say these three words..."

Hearing this, Cheng Jiayan on the side frowned: "What you said is wrong. Shame is indeed a bit shameful, but it's a bit too much to think these three words are embarrassing."

Zhou Quan also nodded, and echoed: "Dude, you can't be a mother, right? Don't tell me you haven't bought sanitary napkins for your girlfriend."

Huang Wenyao didn't expect that the two people who were on the same front just now would turn on him in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't hold back his face for a while: "Why would I buy this kind of thing? I'm a man!"

Tang Qingzhi, who had been silent all this time, raised his head: "It's just a daily necessities, but we don't usually need it, so don't think too much about it." After speaking, he smiled and turned around, ending this somewhat divergent topic in time.

Yu Qiuzhu looked at him, but didn't speak.

"It's not that I don't distribute them to you. My partner calculated the number of pieces and brought them to me. They changed them every day, and they didn't give me any more." Ren Yiran smoothed things over, and several people laughed a few times, Huang Wenyao turned around. I also forgot the embarrassment and laughed together.

"I also brought a lot of human pills, ten drops of water, and other commonly used medicines. Just ask me for what you need." Ren Yiran took out large and small medicine boxes and small jars from the backpack, and a group of people seemed to be I saw a tall and mighty humanoid Doraemon.

"You are really careful." Tang Qingzhi couldn't help sighing when he saw that he even put on cotton swabs and bandages.

"I used to be a member of our mountaineering team, and I often participated in some hiking sports. I have a lot of outdoor experience." Ren Yiran smiled a little embarrassedly, "Just don't dislike my mother-in-law."

A group of people kept shouting "how could it be?", and began to ask him for military training survival skills, even Yu Qiuzhu listened very seriously.

The personalities of the several people seem to be relatively compatible, and the conversation basically started after a few sentences. In the morning, a group of people followed the notice in the class group and went to various squares and teaching buildings to sweep around, and went to the cafeteria to find out the details , After a simple nap, I am ready for military training.

The scorching sun at the end of August was daunting, and the six people who were still staying in the air-conditioned room were already trembling with the glare of the sun.

"I'm going down to buy a bottle of water." Cheng Jiayan looked at the bright sun outside the window, and his voice became much weaker.Ren Yiran and Zhou Quan also went down together.

Yu Qiuzhu looked at Tang Qingzhi who was not moving, and took back the steps he was about to take.

"Aren't you going with them?" Tang Qingzhi was searching for something in his bag, and asked when he saw Yu Qiuzhu who was doing nothing but not following him downstairs.

"I'm not in a hurry." Yu Qiuzhu cleared his throat almost inaudibly, "It's too hot outside."

Tang Qingzhi smiled, and finally found a bottle of sunscreen, and stood in front of the mirror behind the door.

"Isn't it? You still paint this?" Huang Wenyao, who was tying his shoelaces, turned his head and exclaimed, "Isn't it only women who do this?"

Tang Qingzhi's expression froze for a moment, and his moving hand paused. If Yu Qiuzhu remembered correctly, the last time I saw him with such an unnatural expression was when I invited him to record a song.

Huang Wenyao probably also noticed his mistake, and immediately added an afterthought: "I'm sorry, we northerners may speak more straightforwardly."

Yu Qiuzhu, who was silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth quietly: "Please, don't represent us northerners."

Huang Wenyao also seemed to realize that he was a little unscrupulous, and began to feel a little embarrassed again.

"My skin is sensitive and I don't get sunburnt." When he spoke again, Tang Qingzhi had calmed down and spoke politely, "But I think it's not just girls, all good-looking things need extra protection."

After slowly wiping the whole face, Tang Qingzhi still had one more person's worth of sunscreen in his palm, and came to Yu Qiuzhu skillfully: "It's like you, it would be a pity if you got tanned."

After all, he gently picked up the piece of sunscreen in his palm with his fingers, and then quickly applied it to Yu Qiuzhu's cheeks, and quickly removed it before the person could react. Touch the skin a little, then no more contact.

But this didn't prevent Yu Qiuzhu from freezing for five seconds, then obediently raised his hand, and slowly smeared it on his face somewhat stagnantly.

After more than a minute, that flash of warmth was still swimming back and forth on his cheeks, Yu Qiuzhu put his palms on his face, trying to have even a slight cooling effect.

Huang Wenyao didn't seem to feel that he was being conned, but grinned a little disgustedly, rubbed his arms and rushed downstairs.

After the two watched classmate Huang flee, Tang Qingzhi turned to look at Yu Qiuzhu, and smiled as if nothing had happened.

Yu Qiuzhu should be in a good mood, although he has no expression on his face, but his steps are visibly brisk.

When he went downstairs, Tang Qingzhi's cell phone rang. He who was chatting with Yu Qiuzhu just glanced at the caller ID and turned cold. When he hung up the phone, his expression was even a little angry.

Yu Qiuzhu looked at Tang Qingzhi, didn't ask any further questions, and then watched him continue to clean up his expression quickly like many times before, pretending that nothing happened, and continue the interrupted topic.

Until the two had already gone downstairs and the phone rang for the third time, Tang Qingzhi finally answered the phone unbearably.

It was just connected, but did not make a sound immediately. Yu Qiuzhu couldn't hear what the other party was saying, but saw Tang Qingzhi's brows tightened.

"It's broken, it's broken, and it's not a child anymore." After a long time, Tang Qingzhi said coldly, the words were not serious, and even a little gentle, but the tone was chilling, "You will find better ones, don't be too hard on yourself."

It was the first time that Yu Qiuzhu felt such a different kind of coldness from Tang Qingzhi, and he forgot to look away when he was astonished. The moment they looked at each other, they realized that it was too late, and hesitantly opened his mouth: "Your ex... ex?"

"Yes." Tang Qingzhi didn't hide it. The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them had a gender issue in advance, as if they had reached a consensus on some issue.

"The other party may still be immersed in the past feelings, and can't get out of it in a short time." Tang Qingzhi smiled, "It's also understandable."

Yu Qiuzhu followed suit and nodded, but changed the subject after a while: "You didn't want to spend the night outside before, I thought you never fell in love."

Tang Qingzhi really didn't expect his brain circuit to turn around, and he connected these two things together, and his throat tightened for a while: "No, I have talked about it a few times, but nothing. Get there."

"Maybe it's my traditional thinking. Before I meet someone with whom I can spend the rest of my life, I don't really want to hand over precious things." After finishing speaking, Tang Qingzhi smiled, and then added a seemingly meaningless sentence, "I My parents don't let me spend the night outside, for fear that I will suffer."

Yu Qiuzhu froze for a moment, as if digesting something, then cleared his throat: "That's true."

His tone was very calm, but an indistinct light flashed in his eyes: "After all, all good-looking things need extra protection."

The author has something to say: (It doesn’t mean that you don’t need extra protection if you don’t say something ugly, don’t argue, you are right)

List of 203 roommates (everyone has their own story line ~ everyone is the protagonist):

Boss, Ren Yiran, an upright old cadre

The second child, Huang Wenyao, is outspoken and has a low EQ

The third child, Yu Qiuzhu, is less sarcastic and serious

Fourth child, Zhou Mouquan, girlfriend crazy hypochondriac

The fifth child, Tang Qingzhi, the scumbag Neptune with green tea vibes

The sixth child, Cheng Jiayan, single and violent