Today I broke a bowl while doing the dishes.

The reason is that when Zhuma was washing dishes with me, he suddenly said that he had found a girlfriend by my side.

I was stunned.

I frowned.

And Zhuma raised his eyebrows, and said with some feigned reserve, "It's the transfer student from the next class."

Her face came to my mind, a beautiful girl with a beautiful high ponytail.

I was very impressed with her high ponytail, because I was swung by her ponytail in the cafeteria.Then she apologized to me, then she stared at the bamboo horse and smiled, and asked what class he was in.

The last time someone asked Zhuma in the cafeteria what class he was in, Zhuma was in a hurry to cook and replied, "Are you from the Department of Political Affairs and Education?"

I was waiting for Zhuma's golden sentence, but Zhuma said: "You are next door."

I was shocked.

The transfer student laughed again, "Do you still know what class I am in?"

The bamboo horse gave an "hmm".

At that time, I had a bad premonition somewhere, and now, the premonition has finally come true.

I lowered my head in a daze to pick up the broken bowl, but the bamboo horse slapped my hand off, "Don't pick it up, what if you get hurt?"

Zhuma turned around to get the broom, and told my mother who was watching TV outside that I broke a bowl.My mother said "Oh", and called me from the air, saying why I was so careless.

Zhuma took advantage of the situation and said that I might be too tired from studying at school recently, etc., and praised my mother's food today is still so delicious, etc., making my mother happy, and then came back to clean up the broken bowl.

He bumped my shoulder, "Are you jealous that I got out of singles before you?"

"I do not have."

"Then you can't be..." His face changed drastically, "You don't like my girlfriend, do you?"

The words "my girlfriend" deeply hurt my heart. I swallowed bitter tears and said indiscriminately, "I'm just afraid that you won't have time to play games with me in the future."

"How come!" Zhuma smiled heartily, "You are my good brother! Brothers come first! Women come second!"

I smiled bitterly, a man's mouth, a deceiving ghost.

In the days that followed, I joined the transfer students with Zhuma's cooking duo.

The transfer student and I smiled awkwardly at each other.

I told Zhuma in private that they would not take me for dinner, but Zhuma was very honest: "How can I leave you alone?"

"Then I can't be your light bulb either."

"It's okay, she doesn't mind."

I mind!

Besides, I don't believe that transfer students really don't mind, who would want to always wait with someone else when they are having dinner with their boyfriend.

After eating with the bamboo horse for a few days, I resolutely left them and joined my roommate A's organization.

Roommate A is a taciturn academic bully and eats very quickly.After eating with roommate A for a while, I have a lot more study time at noon.

I was immersed in the ocean of learning alone, ignoring the lingering love of bamboo horses.

The promised brother is the first, it’s all nonsense, the bamboo horse hasn’t played with us for several days, and is busy with his girlfriend.

I was aggrieved and angry, and fought my way out on the court. My classmates praised me for being in good shape recently.

I smiled bitterly. This may be because I am frustrated in love and proud on the court.

The bamboo horse actually appeared on the court today!

I was shocked.

Everyone asked him why he didn't accompany his girlfriend, Zhuma threw a basket and said, "We had a fight."

Everyone rushed forward and asked him what happened.

"She won't let me play. I can't take it anymore. I haven't touched the ball for almost a week. Sitting in the stands chatting with her every day, my hands are itching to death."

The single students agreed, "Let's talk about it after a game!"

After the fight, the bamboo horse came over and grabbed my shoulders, "Let's go eat."

I was pushed away by him, and just as I was about to say something, roommate A followed me and walked beside me.

"Let's go together then." Roommate A said.

I have adapted to roommate A's fast cooking rhythm. When we finished eating and were about to leave, we found that the bamboo horse was only half eaten.

Roommate A looked at him and then at me.

The bamboo horse looked at the rice and then at me.

Me: "Then let's go first."

Zhuma looked at the rice and me again, hesitated to speak, and finally nodded.

My roommate A and I returned to the classroom and started studying happily.Roommate A is really a good person. He took me to cook and taught me math. I think I can improve my grades in the monthly exam next time, but the bamboo horse will definitely plummet.

I thought viciously.

When Zhuma returned to the classroom, it was almost time for class, with a disappointed expression on his face.I guess he might not have coaxed his girlfriend well, so I was more disappointed than he was.I put my head down and study math.

Sure enough, I improved several times in the monthly exam. When roommate A told me my ranking, I excitedly shook his hand and said, "A good man will have a safe life! You are my father!"

Roommate A smiled and said lightly, "It's a small matter."

I returned to my seat excitedly, and saw that the bamboo horse had been standing in front of the ranking list, and its back was inexplicably bleak.

Isn't he really regressing?I went up to see his ranking, and he lost five places.

Still being told by me.I was a little guilty, but there was a malicious villain in my heart who said with a sinister smile: "Who told him to fall in love!"

Zhuma sighed, "Mother really didn't lie to me, falling in love affects my studies."

I patted him on the shoulder and said: "You just have less time to study, you can definitely go up if you spend more time studying."

He nodded, not sure if he heard my subtext.

While playing games during the weekend vacation, Zhuma told me another explosive news that he broke up with the transfer student.

I was shocked, and my hands stopped involuntarily.

"You won't lose points because of your grades, will you?"

There was a voice on the phone, and I lost.Fortunately, I am playing Xiaoxiaole, otherwise I should be scolded to death by my teammates.

"Not all of it." Zhuma frowned, "She's so annoying, there are so many things to talk about every day, I can't play games, I can't play ball, I just ignore her for two hours and start sending messages."

I am silent.

"And since I fell in love, you don't pay much attention to me. You don't eat with me anymore. We have eaten together in school for so many years. You left me in the cafeteria last time."

"You still study secretly while I'm in love."

I sighed, my heart mixed with joy and sorrow.The happy thing is that Zhuma broke up with his girlfriend, and the sad thing is that his attitude towards love makes me very uncomfortable.What does he think of love?play games?But what does that have to do with me?To play is to play with other girls.

"You go, I'm not feeling well today, I don't want to play this afternoon."

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong? I'll go to the medicine cabinet and find some medicine for you."

"It's just a little dizzy, just take a rest and you don't need to take medicine."

I pushed him out of the house.

When I got back to the room, I lay on the bed and played Xiaoxiaole for a while.

There was a knock on the door, and I went to open the door while playing, and it was another bamboo horse.

ok, I lost again in Xiaoxiaole.

"what?"

He took out two boxes of ice cream from behind and handed me one, "I won't feel dizzy after eating it."

I take it, who gets dizzy and eats ice cream?

I let him in and we sat on the bed and ate ice cream.

"Are you mad at me?"

"No."

"Then why did you drive me away?"

"Dizziness."

"You lied, you didn't feel dizzy at all."

"If you say no, then there is no? Are you a roundworm in my stomach?"

"Of course I know, your dizziness is not like this, you are just angry with me."

Looking at the sincere eyes of the bamboo horse, I sighed in my heart, what do I care about with the silly boy.

"Don't you think your relationship with that girl is sloppy and child's play? What do you think of a relationship? It started and ended inexplicably? What do you think of other girls? Why are you so irresponsible?"

The bamboo horse was stunned.

I don't know why I'm so angry, maybe I brought my own feelings, resentment, anger somehow.Why, why are you so sloppy, why do you like girls, why are you in this situation.

"Don't be angry..." He tugged at my hand, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't be so casual, I won't be like this in the future."

It's like a scumbag begging for mercy after being caught cheating.

"You don't have to apologize to me, you should apologize to yourself and that girl."

Zhuma seemed to want to say something, but swallowed it back, and only nodded "hmm".

"Then can we play games?"

Me: "Forget it, come on."

When I went to school the next day, I saw the transfer student, and there was another handsome boy beside him.

I turned my head to see if the bamboo horse's head was green.

The bamboo horse rubbed against me flatteringly, "It's not just my problem, she's very busy."

I hummed.

"Oh, I'm just curious. Now I'm not curious at all. What's so good about falling in love? It's not as interesting as studying!"

I "hummed" again, and felt happy for a while, then thought about it, so what, he is a straight man.

Not happy again.

I comforted myself, I didn't plan to do anything anyway, so straight men are straight men, what else can I do.

When eating at noon, an embarrassing situation came, the roommate A on the left hand, and the bamboo horse on the right, I hesitated shamefully.

The three sat down together in the cafeteria. Roommate A finished eating, looked at us, and said, "Why don't I go first."

I nodded sheepishly.

Roommate A didn't have dinner with us the next day. I apologized to him in embarrassment. Roommate A smiled again and said softly, "It's okay."

I wept and held his hand again and said he was a good man.

Although roommate A no longer cooks with me, our friendship has grown stronger. The main reason is that roommate A took the trouble to teach me the questions every time.

When roommate A was mentioned for the third time during cooking, Zhuma interrupted me and said, "Am I not your best brother anymore?"

I froze.

"Have I been taken advantage of?"

I laughed, "Say what?"

"Then you say I'm your best friend?"

"Yes, yes, you are the best."

Satisfied, Zhuma picked up the chopsticks and continued cooking.

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