Two pots of water

Qin Zui hung up the phone, smoked the remaining half of a cigarette in front of the corridor window, and turned back to the dormitory.

He met Kang Che coming out of the dormitory, with a basin in his hand and a towel on his shoulder. When he saw Tan Zui, he asked him by the way, "Shall we take a bath? There will be no hot water in a while."

"Okay." Tan Zui nodded, went in and changed into a vest and big pants.

"Don't take the shampoo or anything, just use mine." Kang Che waited for him at the door.

Tan Zui put a pair of underwear in his pocket, and walked to the water room with Kang Che.

At ten o'clock, the water room and bathroom are full of people coming and going, and it is obviously much more lively than noon.

The boys got familiar with it quickly, halfway through the corridor, they were almost shirtless and pulling the two clips, and from time to time, a string of singing burst out from a certain dormitory.

"Is it your brother's phone again?" Kang Che asked.

"Do you have nothing to do in your freshman life again?" Tan looked at him the most.

"How do you say?" Kanche laughed.

"I've been researching on the phone for a day." A skinny chicken-like boy walked forward dangling with a bucket of hot water. Tan Zui leaned against the wall to make way for him.

"Do you want me to study?" Kang Che followed him in the same rhythm, and even grabbed a handful of towels that the man had slipped off the floor, "You have the most phone calls in a room, Mao Sui and the others were just betting that it must be you girlfriend."

If it was Mao Sui who said this, Tan would not think it was a big deal, Mao Sui's character with a mood on his face, curiosity is really curiosity.

But when Kang Che said this, although his tone was very natural, it gave Tan the feeling that he was "hinting" or "reminding".

"Thank you, thank you." Chicken Boy put down the bucket and took the towel, pushed the glasses that had slid on the bridge of his nose, and thanked Kanche twice.

Kang Che casually raised the corner of his mouth at the chicken boy, and continued walking to the water room with Tan Zui.

He held the basin in front of his chest with the hand that had squeezed the towel, and spread his five fingers slightly inconspicuously, trying not to touch anything himself.

"What are you doing?" Qin couldn't help laughing.

"His towel is covered in sweat." Kang Che sighed softly, and shook his fingers uncomfortably.

"It's very hard for cleanliness to live on campus." Tan Zui glanced at him.

"It's easy." Kang Che smiled and shook his fingers.

The days before the start of school are very loose. Sign up today for a physical examination tomorrow. There is only one thing a day.

But speak slowly and speak quickly.

While going through the process and getting familiar with the environment, Gao Xia came over to find Tan Zui for a stroll, had a meal, and talked about the [-]-kilometer long-distance relationship between him and Lu Yao... The time is based on calling Jiang Chu every night , Turning the page "swish, swish, swish".

From mid-September to before National Day, they spent the remaining half a month in military training.

The weather in September this year is good, very friendly to military training.

First, it rained for a few days, and the tension of the military training was poured out as soon as it came up.In addition to kicking forward and turning left and right every day, I can't even say that I am tired.

Just boring.

No matter standing in a military posture or kicking forward, the instructor stared at him for a long time. Every time Tan Zui felt the phone vibrate in his pocket, he thought it should be a message sent to him by Jiang Chu, so he couldn't take it out to read it immediately.

Although they are all meaningless topics, Da Ben even farted when he was eating, or Jiang Chu always couldn’t remember to open a can for Zhou Teng, and he fed Zhou Teng cat food for half a month. Overturned the cat food bowl.

I also took a photo to prove it.

Qin Zui lived with Jiang Chu for two years, and the two of them never talked nonsense so frequently.

But he likes this kind of feeling very much. This kind of trivial sharing makes Qin feel that there is not much distance between him and Jiang Chu.

Sometimes after staying up for a long time and finally taking a break at the same place, he can take out his mobile phone, and when he sees that it's not Jiang Chu's news, but Gao Xia's or someone else's, Tan Zui doesn't bother to return.

Gao Xia's current state of mind is similar to Qin Zui's.

Before, he always felt that distance was a hurdle, but now he gradually tends to "distance creates beauty", and feels that the small flame of love between him and Lu Yao does not mean to cool down and extinguish, but also adds the joy of extra longing.

If people can be satisfied with endless nonsense and non-stop calls all day, it seems that there is no problem with keeping the distance.

But it's one thing to be psychologically sufficient. Tan least knows how Gao Xia, Lu Yao and the others got along before they separated. Anyway, for him, phone calls and messages are far from enough.

The most intuitive manifestation is that there is no room for venting.

——Four people live in a dormitory. At night, Xu Bowen's earphones leak out. When watching some video, turn up the volume slightly. The other three people can vaguely hear their lines.

This kind of dormitory that doesn't even have a private bathroom with private space, has just started school, and is still quite thin-skinned. Qin doesn't know how to deal with Kang Che and the others if they have feelings. Anyway, sometimes he misses Jiang Chu very much at night, so he can only close it. Focus hard.

The consequence of being tough was that when it was time to call Jiang Chu the next night, Tan Zui thought about it and changed the call to video.

Jiang Chu went to his mother's place for dinner in the evening, chatted with him for a while after the meal, when the bell rang, he had just changed his shoes and entered the house.

"Why did you change the video today?" He connected with one hand, and the other hand was holding a cup to catch water, the camera was shaking.

"Where's the face?" Tan Zui asked from there, he could see a small part of Jiang Chu from shoulder to chin.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Chu drank half a glass of water in one breath, and then leaned into the sofa with his mobile phone, "Is training done today? Where are you?"

"The balcony in the corridor." Tan Zui enlarged Jiang Chu's window, "Can you see me?"

"Basically." Jiang Chu and Tan met each other and smiled, "You're almost blending into the depths of the night."

"It's so exaggerated," Tan Zui also smiled, holding his phone with his arms propped on the railing, borrowing some light from the outside, "Next time I'll do a beauty job."

"Next time you can find a place with lights." Jiang Chu didn't see Tan Zui's face for half a month, and when he saw it suddenly, he felt his heart puff up.

"Why did you remember the video today?" He put a cushion behind his waist to make it more comfortable, and asked Tan Zui again.

"I want to see your face." Tan Zui said.

When Jiang Chu put the mat on, the camera swayed a few more times and swept over his trousers.

After he put the phone back to his face, Tan Zui looked at him and asked, "Just came back?"

"Well, I went to my mother's for a meal, and I just got home." Jiang Chu said.

"You don't want to change?" Tan Zui asked again, "Take it off."

Jiang Chu just wanted to say that he would hang up and change later, but the moment he opened his mouth, he felt that he had caught something else, and immediately wanted to get angry.

"What are you thinking about?" He said "tsk" to Tan Zui, his brain was burning hot.

Tan Zui smiled with the lower half of his eyelids drooping.

"Okay, hurry back to the dormitory." Jiang Chu sighed, "You won't be tired even from military training."

"I miss you." Qin Zui said.

"I know, hey." Jiang Chu stroked his hair, not knowing what to say at this moment, "Don't you think about it every day."

"En." Tan Zui moved his thumb and swipe across the screen on Jiang Chu's face.

The first half of the non-tiring military training passed, and when the rain stopped, the instructors put all the energy they had saved for a week into practice.

"Kang Che is too happy. He eats melons in the dormitory every day, so he doesn't get tired from the sun." Mao Sui had to say these words every day before he got up and went to bed when the weather was fine.

Kang Che really ate watermelon in the dormitory.

He trained once last year, and this year it is equivalent to an extra half a month of vacation, either to go out with his sophomore classmates from the previous year, or to buy half a melon back, and watch them pass the time remotely in the dormitory.

In the evening, when the people from the first building came back alive and dead, those who snatched the supper snatched the supper, and those who snatched the water room, he yelled softly, "Go out for a barbecue?"

"I'm exhausted, you guys go and bring me some." Mao Sui lay on the bed with his legs hanging, announcing the names of the dishes.

"I don't want to move either." Xu Bowen took out a book and flipped through it while wiping toilet water on the stool, "You and Tan should go together, he doesn't look tired."

"What about Tan Zui? Didn't come back with you?" Kang Che glanced outside the door, but he didn't see him making a routine phone call by the window.

"Maybe I'm calling again." Mao Sui was still hanging on the bed, clattering his legs, "hehe" happily, "Hey, I must have just talked with his girlfriend for a long time, and I can't beat him enough every day."

"Did he tell you?" Concher asked.

"No, Tan is the most insane, he told me it was his brother." Mao Sui said happily, "It seems like I can believe it, who else can I call like this every day except my girlfriend, and someone answers behind my back."

"Thinking of you as a fool." Xu Bowen flipped through the book and added.

"Exactly!" Mao Sui agreed very much.

Kancher smiled and said nothing.

"Hey, Brother Kang," Mao Sui, as a single flower from elementary school to university, would be very active when talking about girlfriends, and without shouting that she was tired, she turned over and slammed her face at Kang. Che rolled his eyes, "Where's your girlfriend? I see that you send a lot of messages every day, and the phone calls are also very mysterious."

"Guess." Kang Che didn't answer the question, and sat at the desk to turn on the computer.

"Damn it, why are you the same as Tan Zui?" Mao Sui stared at the back of his head, not wanting to speak anymore.

"What about me?" Tan Zui happened to come in with a camouflage jacket from his military training uniform.

"Say I'm the same as you." Kang Che started the game with a smile.

"It's the same, I haven't dropped out of school." Tan Zui smiled, threw the camouflage uniform on the table, and raised his hand to wipe off the black T-shirt on his body.

"You two are boring!" Mao Sui shouted at them from across the air, "Boring! Look!"

Until the day when the military training ended, Tan Zui's boring "excuse" of using his brother as a shield was finally proven to be a fool.

It was also a coincidence that the whole class went out to have dinner together that day. After the meal, the class leader organized to sing again. A group of boys were like wild boars released from the cage for half a month. .

When Jiang Chu's video came, Tan Zui was holding Kang Che to check the time on his phone.

Kang Che looked like he could drink, but the result was not much better than Jiang Chu's. After three or five bottles of beer, he was still awake in the afternoon, but he didn't walk in a straight line, and wanted to bump into the streetlight.

If it weren't for this glance at the time, Tan Zui would have missed the video. He turned his phone to silent, and found out that Jiang Chu had already sent him several messages and two missed calls.

After hesitating for a moment, he hung up the video.

Jiang Chu leaned on the head of the bed and frowned at the hung up video page.

Usually Qin Zuo would call him around [-] o'clock in the evening, but he didn't call him today, and he couldn't get in touch even after sending a message, so he just hung up the video right now!

Phone stolen?

Just when he was about to make another call and called Gao Xia when he couldn't get through, Tan Zui's call came in.

He picked it up quickly, and asked, "Where are you?"

"I just came back from going out for dinner." Tan Zui's voice sounded like he was walking, "Are you still asleep?"

"Where are you going to eat? Don't you look at your phone after eating all night?" Jiang Chu's tone was not very good.

Qin Zui paused for a moment and didn't speak.

After Jiang Chu finished speaking, he also felt that his tone was too much. In fact, he was relieved to know that Tan was fine, but he was too relaxed, and he didn't hold back for a moment.

He wanted to say that I thought your cell phone was stolen, so go back as soon as you're done.

Before he could speak, another rustling voice came from the phone: "Who is it?"

Jiang Chu was taken aback.

male.

Sounds a bit like Kuncher.

Kuncher was still drunk.

This is not the point, the point is that the drunk Kang Che's voice is very close, as if his mother is next to the earpiece, Jiang Chu instantly thought of more than [-] postures that can bring the voice so close.

"My brother, don't move." He heard Qin Zui explain.

"You..." Jiang Chu still wanted to talk, but Tan Zui said to him again: "Hang up brother first, and go back to the dormitory to tell you."

The phone hung up with a beep.