Pandora's Box

I went to class this day, every class insisted on sitting in the front row of me, Yuan Keke, the girl with big eyes, turned around and asked me: "Will Zhuo Wenyang come today?"

"No," I said with a playful smile, "but I'm here."

She immediately snorted.

"What do you mean," I said, "I think I'm pretty handsome, too."

She said seriously: "Superficial! Do you think we are following the skin of a male god!"

I smiled and said, "So you don't deny my handsomeness?"

"..." she said, "You are not handsome at all!"

"Oh, what a pity, I didn't expect you to be so hurtful," I took out my notebook, "I wanted to show you Zhuo Wenyang's notes, so that you could feel the aura of a male god."

"What? He also gave you the notebook?" Her eyes became rounder and bigger.

"That's right," I showed her in all directions, "The real work of the male god!"

She stared intently at the cover of the notebook, envious: "Okay!"

Then he asked, "Can you lend me a look?"

"Of course not."

She was angry again: "Stingy."

I held my chin: "If you give me a copy of all your professional course notes in the future, I can consider it."

She immediately said without thinking: "Deal!" Then she took the notebook with both hands, worshiped it cherishedly, and showed a happy expression of star chasing.

I actually think she is quite funny, although she is always angry at me, like an inflated puffer fish, but we can't stand it, and we have become more and more familiar with each other in this kind of interaction.

Yuan Ke was the first friend I made in this school, in a real sense.

It made me feel less alone and less disconnected from the place.

It seems that I have more or less begun to integrate into this campus that was once out of reach in my heart.

Sometimes Zhuo Wenyang came to accompany me in class, and she was fidgeting and shivering with excitement in front of her, and even turned on the super vibration mode for her ponytail, which made me amused.

So I asked her: "You admire Zhuo Wenyang so much, you want me to arrange a meal for everyone?"

"No no no no!" She immediately shook her hands and said righteously, "Keep a distance from idols!"

I was amused by her seriousness.

Although he is so humble in front of his idol, but unlike me, Yuan Ke is the kind of good student who won the first-class scholarship. He is also quite beautiful with a petite and exquisite round face and big eyes.If Zhuo Wenyang is a male god, then she can also be regarded as a goddess in the hearts of many boys in the college.

Zhuo Wenyang, who occasionally appears by my side in a low-key manner, is actually not very noticeable.On the contrary, Yuan Keke and I often go in and out together, always sit in the front and back rows, and get along with each other every day. It makes me rise to heaven with her and attract people's attention.

This day, I carried her pink Hello Kitty schoolbag for Yuan Keke, carried her Melody water bottle, and hugged her big-eared dog folder, and stood in the lobby of the teaching building, waiting for her to come in with eyes open. Toilet.

I'm numb to all this, I'm like her sister anyway.

Two boys came towards me, bumped into me so suddenly that I staggered, and the things in my hands were scattered all over the floor.

Although there was a dull pain in my shoulder, I didn't care at first, I just squatted down to pick up something, but the other party didn't apologize at all, seeing me looking at them, they even said in a vicious manner: "What are you looking at?"

I:"???"

Among them, the tall boy stared at me: "Do you think you are great?"

The other shorter one immediately echoed, "You want to die?"

I was very baffled, so I had to respond sincerely: "Looking for shit? Didn't I just find two?"

The tall man immediately rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to give me some flair, when a shrill female voice suddenly called out, "What are you doing?"

Yuan Keke ran over angrily and stood in front of me: "Gao Qi, what are you doing?"

The tall man said, "Nothing, just to see how poor your vision is."

I:"???"

Yuan Keke said anxiously: "What are you talking about?"

"What's so good about this guy, you just hang out with this kind of stuff? Have you ever thought about my feelings?"

Me: "???" What kind of stuff?I'm a very high-quality product, OK?

Yuan Keke stomped his feet angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! What does this have to do with you?"

"For your sake, let this guy go today," the tall man said harshly at me, "you, be careful in the future."

I:"???"

It is not certain who will let go.

The two walked away, and I asked Yuan Keke: "Then who? Your suitor?"

"Don't pay attention to him, he has something wrong."

I sighed: "Infatuation makes people sick."

"Don't stop, I'm going to throw up," she said with a look of swallowing cockroaches, "Who wants such an inexplicable infatuation."

"Oh," I suddenly realized, "Is this the guy who posted a post on the school forum not long ago looking for a 'girl who fell in love at first sight', and then put love candles under your dormitory building and sang love songs?"

First, there was a big fanfare human flesh search, and then a strong courtship in public. The scene was also filmed by the onlookers and posted on the school forum, and I got a wave of "so romantic", "Why doesn't the heroine go downstairs, it's too ruthless." The emotion of class is cited as a good talk.

Yuan Keke blushed, but not from shame, but from anger.

"It's just inexplicable. Without any emotional foundation, such a big confession is emotional kidnapping, okay? A group of people said he was so romantic and asked me why I didn't agree. I really don't understand what people are thinking now. It seems that if I don’t fulfill him, I’m a scumbag. Don’t people have the right to refuse?” She said angrily, “Does he have to help me write my thesis when I go to Zhuo Wenyang’s downstairs to pray all night?”

"??" What kind of obsession does this have for writing a thesis?

I said, "This man is such a stalker, I can help you persuade him to leave. You just say that you have a rich man, and he should go away."

"Don't," she said dejectedly, "don't stand up for me, people like Gao Qi should not be messed with."

She took the schoolbag from my hand and put it on the back, then hugged the folder, and sighed: "The student union is so tiring from work."

"Do you want me to ask Zhuo Wenyang for you to see if he has any experience in this field?"

She said: "Zhuo Wenyang has never participated in it, how could he have that time."

"Then why do you want to participate? Don't you follow the idol's pace?"

She hesitated for a moment: "However, he doesn't need this in his personal resume, and he doesn't lack experience in this field. I'm different."

I was taken aback for a moment.

Indeed, not everyone has the confidence to have a full resume and financial back-up. Like Yuan Keke, she even needs to work part-time. Unlike me playing games to earn some red envelopes, she is really earning living expenses by working hard.

Sometimes when I think about it, the starting point of my self-pity and disdain may be the end point of some people's struggle.

Soon I understood what she meant when she said "people like Gao Qi should not be messed with".

Gao Qi and her friends went to eat at the restaurant where Yuan Keke worked part-time, and then another boy who had a crush on her also treated her there. While ordering food, she chatted and laughed with her, Gao Qi rushed up and lifted the table, and the two fought. stand up.

The scene of the battle was circulated wildly among the classmates and school forums, but soon disappeared, as if it had never happened, and there was only a piece of chicken feathers left, leaving it to Yuan Keke to clean up.

"The store manager said that I don't need to fire me, but I have to compensate for the loss caused to the restaurant." When Yuan Keke told me about this, tears kept rolling in his eyes, "It's more than 700 yuan. My salary is not that much…”

Although I don't have unreasonable thoughts about girls, I hate girls shedding tears the most.

"It's okay, it's me, I'm going to stab you in the ribs," my chest thumped, "I'll help you solve it."

She choked up and said, "But you don't have money either."

"..." I said, "It's okay, I can get money even if I steal the battery car."

When something happened, my first reaction was to find Zhuo Wenyang, but after thinking about it, Yuan Keke cared so much about the distance between idols that she might not be able to accept it.

And who is Zhuo Wenyang? He is the little public opinion in my heart. I am reluctant to let him pay for a dime!In the end, the first time he asked him to pay for it was to spend it on other women?That's no good, I can't swallow this vinegar!

Ke Luo is not familiar enough to borrow money without repaying it, so Cheng Yichen is the only one left to reach out, but thinking about the bookstore's profit, and thinking about how much the family of four eats every day, uh, I'm really embarrassed to say that .

After a lot of hard thinking, I suddenly realized my blind spot - obviously there is another person - I can ask Lu Feng for money!The last thing he needs is money!

Although I'm a little apprehensive, but I have to say, after this period of time, Lu Feng is more easy to get along with than I remember and imagine.

To be precise, it should be said that as long as he is by Cheng Yichen's side, as long as Cheng Yichen sits in charge of the seal, Lu Feng is actually not troublesome to get along with, and sometimes he is even easy to talk to.

Perhaps to him, most of the things in this world other than Cheng Yichen can only be regarded as big things, and he doesn't even bother to care about them.

So I did a lot of mental construction, and mustered up the courage to walk up to the rich man: "Then what..."

Lu Feng was reading the newspaper without raising his head: "Xiaochen went to buy some fruit."

"..."

Well, after all, when I'm at home, I always say, "Uncle Chen, I'm hungry."

"Uncle Chen, have you put away my dress?"

"Uncle Chen, where do you put the umbrella?"

I had to find Lu Feng as a last resort, and I only had one weak question: "Lu Feng, where is my Uncle Chen?"

I took a deep breath: "I'm not looking for Uncle Chen, I'm looking for you."

Hearing this, Lu Feng slowly put down the newspaper and looked directly at me.

I muttered, "Can you lend me some money for emergency? It's very likely that you won't be able to pay it back."

I thought he would at least ask: "What's the emergency?" or "How much?" or "Can't pay?"

As a result, he said, "Give me the account number."

I said, "...can I take Alipay? It's more convenient."

"Row."

He really has Alipay.

I hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "That's great, my Alipay account number is this, or you can scan the QR code..."

However, this guy is not the amiable type after all. Hearing this, he had an expression of "why bother me with such crap?" He just turned on the phone, handed it to me, and said, "The password is Xiaochen's birthday, you can change it yourself."

I clicked into Lufeng's Alipay, and the balance figure made me dumbfounded.

Originally, I didn't intend to talk nonsense to him, but I still couldn't help asking: "Dare you charge so much money, what are you planning to buy?"

"I didn't plan to buy anything," Lu Feng said, "I paid for Xiaochen to buy things, and I tied an intimate payment for him."

"..." Obviously Cheng Yichen didn't spend the money in it.

Lu Feng said: "He has too much pride."

Luckily I have basically no self-esteem!

So I quickly transferred the account.

In fact, it's easy to understand, Cheng Yichen won't play with Lu Feng's wallet until he spends all his money.

For some unknown reason, Cheng Yichen always maintained a somewhat "self-reliant" attitude.

He lives with a man like Lu Feng who basically has no other advantages except being skinny and rich, but he doesn't spend money like water, and he doesn't have a lot of money.

I simply don't know what he's up to.

Probably, he really only wanted Lu Feng.

Thinking of this, I can't help but be in awe.

This is a living Lei Feng!