post-primary family

"Ajie is back? Have you brought food?" The second child raised his head from the game with suppressed anger.

"Well, bring it." Meng Renjie put the dinner in his hand on the table and greeted him to eat. He looked around and saw that there was no one besides the second child sitting in front of the desk of the third child who was sleeping under the quilt: "Where is the senior?" ?”

"I'm fetching water," the second child took off the earphones, sat on the chair and slid to the small dining table, and kicked the third child who was still stuffed under the quilt.

Meng Renjie smiled helplessly, sat down at the desk and opened his notebook to browse the web.

After a while, there was a sudden downpour of rain outside, and the dormitory became extremely quiet except for the sound of the second and third children eating and Meng Renjie's typing.

Meng Renjie looked up at the window and asked softly, "Do you want to call the senior? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"Give me a call," the youngest said vaguely, and it seemed that Zhengxiang didn't intend to make a call: "Maybe I didn't bring an umbrella, and I'll be back when the rain stops. Don't worry, he will Such a big man."

"Hmm..." Meng Renjie frowned subconsciously. The rain outside might not stop for a while.After struggling for a while, I turned off the computer and got up to get two umbrellas: "I'd better go find it, I don't know how long it will rain."

"Cheng Chengcheng, you go," the second child waved his hand: "Be careful when you walk, don't fall, and come back quickly when you find it."

"understood."

There are four people in Meng Renjie's dormitory. The second child studies history, and the third child studies physical education. They are all students in the same grade as him.But he is the youngest. He skipped a grade in junior high school. Now he is majoring in post-production of film and television. There is another person who is the senior in his mouth. The oldest in the dormitory is Shen Yixuan, who is studying in the electronic engineering department in his third year.

Speaking of this Shen Yixuan, he is a well-known figure in their school. It is said that he got very good grades in the freshman year, so he was questioned by many junior students. A hundred copies of the report card were silently copied and scattered in the third-year MA philosophy class. Since then, no one dared to question his grades, and he has become popular all over the school since then.

He is also recognized by the school as a school grass, a good student with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical education, art and labor. He is very sunny and handsome, likes to laugh, caring, and has a good temper. He sweats like rain when playing basketball in physical education class. The new term is to help freshmen do their homework for admission, and after school, they will go to an old man's house outside the school to help with housework. Various things are widely circulated on campus.

The most important thing is that this Shen Yixuan is the person whom Meng Renjie admires and loves the most. Of course, this is a story of unrequited love...

Meng Renjie went to the water room with an umbrella, but he didn't see anyone there. He stood in the corridor and looked out. There was a tall, soaked boy standing outside the hall of the teaching building.

Meng Renjie immediately ran down in a panic, and almost fell into the mud on the way.

"Learn, senior." Meng Renjie put away his umbrella and shook the water from his hair and stood beside Shen Yixuan.

"Be careful," Shen Yixuan could think without blinking his eyes, those two heartless guys must have sent him out, he saw the umbrella in his hand and smiled: "It's a bit bad luck When the water room ran out of water, I came to the teaching building to fight, but I didn’t expect it to rain.”

"Well... that's right," Meng Renjie rubbed his arms and felt a little cold: "Ah-choo!"

Shen Yixuan reached out and touched his cold cheek, took off his coat and put it on him, took the umbrella from him and opened it, and stuffed the water bottle into his arms.

"Senior?" Meng Renjie grabbed the coat Shen Yixuan gave him, sniffed inexplicably, and was stunned while holding the water bottle.

"Let's go back to the dormitory." Shen Yixuan pulled Meng Renjie under his umbrella, held the umbrella in one hand, and wrapped his shoulders in his arms to block him from the wind: "Is it better?"

"En..." Meng Renjie blushed and stammered a little, his eyes were blurred and his mind was blank.

The senior's hand was on his shoulder, and he was in the senior's arms, and the senior... was shielding himself from the wind...

The amount of information was a bit large, and Meng Renjie was stuck all the way, and when he realized it, he had already returned to the dormitory.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Shen Yixuan was almost hurting himself from laughing, took the water bottle from Meng Renjie's hand and put it aside, and without temper, taught the second and third child a lesson, saying that next time it rains, don't let Meng Xiao The good classmate went out alone, finally checked the time, told Meng Renjie to help him turn on the computer, and then went to take a shower.

Meng Renjie took out his laptop as usual and turned it on, then clicked on the YY voice software to help him log in.

In fact, Shen Yixuan has another identity, that is, he is also a great master in the online supporting circle. His voice is very changeable and has a great sense of drama. The amount of blog attention is increasing day by day.

Meng Renjie first heard Shen Yixuan's voice by accident. His classmate was the planner of a radio drama. He made a suspenseful ancient drama but couldn't find the later stage, so he came to poke him for help. It happened to be the summer vacation of the third year of high school, and he happened to be The post-graduate majors are relatively free, so I agreed.

It was the first time he learned to use YY, and as a later stage, he silently listened to the chatting of CVs on YY.

That person had already made a sound, it was just a low laugh, obviously it was not easy to be found in many CVs, but Meng Renjie heard his voice in a daze, and the laziness revealed in that person's bones pierced through the laughter his heart.

It's just that they never crossed paths again after finishing the drama of being friends.

Meng Renjie registered on Weibo, rejected everyone's attention, and followed this person named "cv-apple" alone. After clicking on his Weibo, he found that he already had more than 13 followers, like For such a small fan like him, it is simply impossible to attract the attention of the great god.

During the period, Meng Renjie took on the post-production of several short plays, wondering if there would be a chance to do post-production for Apple in the future, but in the end he felt that it was impossible, and disappeared after finishing the post-production of the short play.

Until the beginning of the university term and Meng Renjie moved into the new dormitory, when the big boy in white sweater and jeans handed him a key with a bright smile and said the first sentence, Meng Renjie felt that he should really thank God .

"Hello, I'm Shen Yixuan from the Department of Electronic Engineering, junior year. This is your key. We will live under the same roof in the future. Please give me your advice."

It's him……

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