I'm actually straight

The dormitory administrator had a book in his hand, on which were densely registered the names of many students. He quickly flipped through it a few times and shook his head: "There are already people in the room, why don't you stay here first, and someone may change the dormitory later. You change it again?"

"Brother Gao, just adjust it for us." Ye Shuwen frowned.

"This... I didn't know the freshmen this time either. What I mean is that I got to know each other later, and see who has the right personality, and I'll change them for you."

Ye Shuwen felt that what the senior management said was right. No matter how persistent he was, he was a bit aggressive, so he could only raise a smile on his face: "Then I will trouble you. I will treat you to dinner then."

"No, no, aren't you bribing me in front of the leader?" The senior management squinted at Director Zhao and smiled while waving his hands.

"Director Zhao, when will we be together?" Ye Shuwen turned his head and said openly.

Director Zhao didn't speak, just smiled and patted Ye Shuwen's back.

On the third floor, the senior management said: "Rooms 310 and 312 have vacancies, and they are neighbors. You stay here first. If there are vacant rooms, I will replace them for you."

Ye Shuwen and Liu Yang looked at each other, and Liu Yang said, "I'll call 310."

"Row."

The man who followed them all the way to the third floor said very familiarly: "Okay, you are busy, I will find you at 310 later."

Ye Shuwen did not miss Liu Yang's frown, but he still smiled and said, "Okay, welcome."

"Tsk!" Ye Shuwen rolled his eyes.His brother is good at everything, but lacks a little temper. He always wants to cover everything, so tired and flustered!

Ye Shuwen followed Liu Yang into bedroom 310.

This is a...well, not bad room.

At least it was much better than the dormitory of the four in the university that Ye Shuwen saw.

A rectangular room with a four-open window at the end. Two single beds with a width of 1.2 meters are placed side by side on both sides of the window, and they only need to climb up when sleeping.There is a desk and wardrobe under the bed, not much space, enough for studying and sleeping.

There is an independent bathroom, which is the same as the one in the team, and it is also at the entrance, but it is not a toilet, but a pit, and the ground is not very clean. The pentagonal mosaic tiles are inlaid with white, and the corners are white. is black.A small drum washing machine was placed in the corner of the sink.

At the back of the bathroom, there is a TV and a refrigerator.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

Ye Shuwen lived on campus for a long time, and he didn't have high requirements for the living environment. The dormitory conditions of the graduate school were indeed not too bad, so he felt satisfied right away.

When they entered the room, there was already someone in the room. The man was making the upper bunk with his buttocks sticking out, and he turned his head when he heard the sound.

When the eyes met, the man smiled: "I came first, the bed I chose, is it okay?"

Liu Yang shook his head: "No problem."

"My name is Geng Chengping, and I study sports journalism." The man jumped off the bed gracefully, stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "You are Liu Yang, the No. No.200 in the 3-meter freestyle, No.50 in the 1-meter freestyle, and the No.200 winner in the 3-meter freestyle in the Asian Games in the same year, but lost forever to Wei Wen of the same team in the 200-meter freestyle. Right?"

Liu Yang's outstretched hand stopped, and the smile on his face froze.

Geng Chengping said something that was not very pleasant, but he didn't feel that he was wrong. He had a particularly ostentatious smile on his face, and then looked at Ye Shuwen: "You..."

"Thank you, hello!" Ye Shuwen frowned and said first, "You study sports journalism? You can memorize journalism quite well. I've seen a lot of reporters, and it's the first time I can speak so badly." meet!"

Geng Chengping looked at him in a daze, opened his mouth, and suddenly became emotional: "Am I wrong? He has this grade in the first place, and it is a fact that he has been suppressed by Wei Wen! The Chinese men's swimming team freestyle first Yao Ye, with Wei Wen behind, Liu Yang is already second!"

"I..." Ye Shuwen was at a loss for words. It was the first time he met such a stunned person. He raised his hand to push Geng Chengping, trying to make him shut up, but he didn't expect Geng Chengping to be so weak that he fell to the ground. .

"Yezi!" Liu Yang grabbed Ye Shuwen.

Of course Ye Shuwen didn't mean to hit someone, in fact, he was stunned by this kind of person who would collapse as soon as he was pushed!

and……

and……

Ye Shuwen suddenly had the urge to shrink back from the unbelievable gaze of the other party lying on the ground, red eyes, ready to cry, so pitiful.

Geng Chengping slowly got up, rubbed his wrists, wiped his eyes, and stared at Ye Shuwen: "Ye Shuwen, the main event of butterfly swimming, although he has good grades, he is proud and complacent, and has a bad temper!"

"Damn!" Ye Shuwen's head burst into smoke!

"Besides, it's rude and savage, and it's a shame for the swimming team to strike at the slightest disagreement."

"Can you say that again!"

"You, you are a disgrace to the swimming team! Strong limbs and a simple mind!! Disgrace!!"

"Ha'er! Say one more thing! Believe it or not, I will kill you! Let you know what is pride and complacency! What is bad temper!" Ye Shuwen spouted Sichuan dialect when he got angry, and rolled up his sleeves with straight eyebrows. .

Director Zhao also pulled him, and said to Geng Chengping, "Student, please don't say a word."

"He is what the media always say. He is proud of his talent and his eyes are above his head." Geng Chengping pursed his lips and raised his chin, with an expression of not being afraid of power.

Ye Shu ascended to heaven with a gentle Buddha: "I am my own person, I swim my own swimming pool, I like to behave like a man, and I need you to teach me! I am not comfortable with people like you, what's wrong with you! You can't even talk You talk about a shitty reporter, just ask someone who knows how to poach people’s privacy, what kind of person you like, what kind of person I like, why should I tell you? You pay me a salary, or give me a gold medal!"

Liu Yang tugged at Ye Shuwen.

Ye Shuwen waved his hand, turned around and left angrily.

This kind of chicken-like boy is no different from women in his eyes. He is a man and doesn't hit women!

After leaving the room, Liu Yang didn't follow him. Seeing him still talking in the room, Ye Shuwen curled his lips and went to 312 because he had nothing to do for a while.

In fact, he was still thinking at first, and when he met someone, he would talk to the other person and change the dormitory.There are generally no special circumstances in this kind of thing, and the other party will agree to it.But how could I have thought that I would meet such a stunned head!If he was angry, he must have been born, but not to the extent of desperately trying to beat a weak chicken.

In fact, what the other party said had been rumored to his ears before, but he never took it seriously.Like he said, he doesn't care what other people think of him.His pride and self-confidence were not given by others, they were won by him with his own sweat and perseverance. Why should he look at other people's faces and cater to others?

What really hurt Geng Chengping was the phrase "the shame of the swimming team".

It has always been his pride to be able to enter the national team, and his retirement has always been a scar in his heart.Where he struggled and was proud of it, the other party said he was a disgrace, and that was what made him angry.

If it weren't for the school leader, if the other party wasn't the kind of idiot who pushes and collapses, he would definitely not bear this tone today!

The door of 312 was half open, Ye Shuwen gently kicked the door open with his toe, and walked in.

There was no one in the room, but the seat next to the inside had already been taken. There was the sound of splashing water from the toilet. Although the door was only half closed, Ye Shuwen didn't push it.For some reason, at this moment, he suddenly remembered what Wei Wen said in his dream, telling him to pay attention to his privacy.

It's not that Ye Shuwen doesn't respect other people's privacy, it's just that he's used to living in school for a long time. Others think that the behavior of crossing the boundary is very common in his eyes, but since he was mentioned in person...even though it was in a dream, Ye Shuwen still remembered it heart.

Besides, he was not interested. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a big man squatting on the pit, blushing and solving the problem.

The biggest difference between this dormitory and the dormitory next door is that the windows are clean and bright.The curtains seem to have been replaced with new ones. Although they look heavy and not very attractive, they are made of the kind of blackout cloth.There were two pots of flowers on the window sill, one of which he recognized as a mimosa, and the other pot could not be named.

The person who came first had already made the bed and put up the mosquito net.There are also some books on the desk, as well as a blue backpack with a silver-gray laptop under it.Next to the bed frame are stacked basins and buckets, and blue towels on hangers.

This house... the other party should have cleaned it up briefly, right?

It looks pretty clean.

Ye Shuwen thought about the little reporter who couldn't speak, and his impression of his new roommate got better.

The water in the toilet was turned off, the door was pulled open, and someone came out.

Ye Shuwen also looked back.

The four eyes met, and they all froze on the spot.

The man held a green basin in his hand, half filled with water, and a dark brown towel floating on it.

He looked at Ye Shuwen, his eyes changed from surprise to joy, and then the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a benevolent smile.

He opened his mouth and said, "Ye Shuwen? Is it you?"

The smile on the corner of Ye Shuwen's mouth froze for a moment, and then he smiled thickly: "It's you, Wei Wen."

Wei Wen replaced the washbasin held by both hands with one hand, then wiped his face with his spare hand, and stroked his hair again. The wet hands combed the hair into strands and parted them in the middle. A line was drawn, and the slightly longer bangs were scattered on the forehead, covering the redness between the eyebrows.

"I know we should be able to be classmates, but I didn't expect to be able to sleep together. Great, I'm still worried about what to do if I'm a strange and difficult classmate."