52 Hz: see whales in the ocean

There is a marathon in the city on Sunday, which is held by a real estate company.When Jiang Chuan heard about the marathon from his buddies in the same team, he planned to drag Qiao Shuo into the group to sign up to participate together.

Long-distance running is not Qiao Shuo's strong point. Qiao Shuo refused on the grounds that he planned to go to the gym. Unexpectedly, Jiang Chuan deliberately used aggressive methods to tease him about "not lasting".So Qiao Shuo couldn't sit still, and immediately slapped the table and decided to sign up.

On Saturday night, dormitory 320 is discussing tomorrow's marathon.No matter whether it is last semester or this semester, most of the time we spend in school and activities near the school, and it is still rare to go to farther places.Although Li Meng didn't participate in the marathon, she wanted to go along with her. It happened that everyone could have a big meal and go shopping together after the race.

Wen Liang, who was sitting at the small table reading a book, was embarrassed when he heard the discussion of the roommates.He doesn't like dinner parties and excitement, except for his roommates. He doesn't feel restrained when he goes out with his roommates.He didn't want to miss group activities in the dormitory.

But he is a member of the Literature and Art Department of the Student Union. As early as Monday after the regular meeting ended, Minister Cheng Zixuan mentioned to him that the Literature and Art Department would organize a rehearsal program—a multi-person dance prepared for the May [-]th Youth Day. At the time, I had to choose performers, and I had to borrow relevant costumes and props outside the school.

"Brother Xiong, why are you in a daze? Let's go out to play together tomorrow." Qiao Shuo sat unceremoniously on Wen Liang's bed, with his elbows resting on the table, resting his chin on Wen Liang's worried face .He couldn't guess Wen Liang, a depressed patient, and he didn't know what was on his mind.

Qiao Shuo's probing gaze made Wen Liang feel inexplicably wanting to avoid it. He lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and remained silent for two seconds: "Old Qiao, I can't go tomorrow."

Before Qiao Shuo could speak, Jiang Chuan, who was packing things into his backpack, asked, "Ah? What are you busy with on Sunday?"

Wen Liang really didn't like to spoil everyone's interest, so he whispered, "Our department has arrangements for tomorrow."

"What time? If the time can be diverted, let's go play together in the morning. When they run the marathon, we can hang around and wait for them." Li Meng asked.

Wen Liang shook her head helplessly: "I have something to do in the morning and afternoon, and it probably won't be over in half past one."

Qiao Shuo rolled his eyes greatly, and complained for Wen Liang: "You are so busy, Dachuan is also in the student union, why is he not so busy? There is no one in your department, I call you every time."

Wen Liang saw that Qiao Shuo was not very happy, and said with a smile: "No, there is another person from our department going tomorrow, three of us."

Qiao Shuo felt that Wen Liang's smile was uglier than crying, so he let out a "tss", raised his legs, leaned on the warm quilt and dragged his voice to Li Meng and said, "Mengmeng, when we run the marathon tomorrow, we will only You are left alone."

"All right, all right, I'll wait for you guys, alas." Li Meng sighed, waved her hands, and went to the bathroom with her toiletries.

On Sunday morning, Jiang Chuan, Qiao Shuo, and Li Meng went out early.Wen Liang lay on the bed, the bed curtain was drawn tightly, blocking the light.Before the cell phone alarm clock rang, he stretched out his hand from the quilt, and the cold air suddenly penetrated through the quilt opening, and he couldn't help shivering.The screen of the mobile phone was dazzlingly bright, Wen Liang squinted his eyes to check the time, it was already past seven o'clock in the morning.

The dormitory was so quiet that there was no sound, and the bed curtain was still dark after the phone was turned off.Wen Liang didn't sleep well last night, the dull pain in his head and the cold air outside the quilt made him not want to get up at all, but he really didn't feel sleepy anymore.In this situation, whether to get up or continue to lie down is a tormenting choice. Wen Liang stretched the heavy quilt with her legs, feeling uncomfortable at all, and got out of bed after struggling for a long time.

After washing, she folded the quilt and cleaned the dormitory again. When Wen Liang sat down at the table, she felt empty in her mind.Two lively birds perched on the fresh green branches outside the window, and Wen Liang looked at them absent-mindedly.The dormitory was very quiet, the curtains of the other three beds were half covered, and there were quilts that hadn't been folded in time.

Usually, the roommates have their own busy schedules, so they are not always in the dormitory, but today he felt that the dormitory was extremely deserted—maybe because he knew that the three of them were all going out together, but he was absent.

The dance performers for the May [-]th Youth Day were convened from all departments of the student union, and a group of hills and hills was specially built. Everyone went to the second teaching building at nine o'clock to arrange performance-related matters.Pieces and trifles don't take long, but they fragment the entire long time.

Discussions about the dance performance had taken shape, and the rehearsal had just started, Wen Liang discussed with the minister about what to borrow for the performance in the afternoon.At the same time, the dense crowd of people on the marathon track started to disperse gradually. Qiao Shuo and Jiang Chuan ran forward in the crowd, and Li Meng, who was watching, took a picture of them running from a distance with his mobile phone.

In the afternoon, Wen Liang, with his backpack on his back, made peace with Minister Cheng Zixuan at the entrance of the community.Cheng Zixuan waved at him: "Let's go."

Originally, three people were arranged to go out together. Wen Liang followed, but did not see Ren Yue, a member of the department. He asked suspiciously: "Where is Ren Yue, why don't you wait for him?"

"He said he has something to do in the afternoon, so he won't go." Cheng Zixuan adjusted his glasses and smiled helplessly, "I'm very worried. The student union changes every year. If you don't understand anything by then, what will our department do?"

Wen Liang has been in the student union for a semester, but he feels like he doesn't understand anything, and has always followed Cheng Zixuan's leadership.Cheng Zixuan had never mentioned this before, but when he said it out of the blue today, Wen Liang didn't know how to respond for a while.He pursed his lips and smiled at Cheng Zixuan, but this smile felt far-fetched even to himself.

There are many performers, and it is difficult to borrow a sufficient number of clothes that fit the theme, and it is also necessary to attract sponsorship.Cheng Zixuan and Wen Liang ran to several places in the afternoon, and finally resolved these matters. The sponsor's request was to help promote the store and repost the space to talk about collecting likes.

It was almost six o'clock when we got back to school, Wen Liang and Cheng Zixuan both had two big bags of clothes and performance props in their hands.After setting up these things, Cheng Zixuan proposed to have a meal at the snack street behind the school.

Wen Liang has always disliked eating with people she doesn't know well.Although he has known Cheng Zixuan for a semester, but he is slow to warm up and always feels very restrained towards Cheng Zixuan.He didn't want to go, but he couldn't find a suitable reason, for fear of embarrassing the other party because of his refusal.

The two went to a small noodle shop in Chongqing in the snack street. When paying, Cheng Zixuan couldn't help but pay together, saying that the meal was for Wen Liang.Wen Liang was embarrassed, but also felt that transferring the meal money to him would make her appear particularly unkind and fussy.While waiting for the meal, Wen Liang struggled for a while, and finally thought of what to do.

"Brother Chengzi, the fried yogurt next door is very good, do you want to try it?" Wen Liang asked.

Cheng Zixuan, who was looking at his phone, raised his head: "Fried yogurt? Okay."

Wen Liang's uneasy heart finally settled down, he nodded to Cheng Zixuan, and then went out to buy fried yogurt at the nearby drink shop.Both he and Qiao Shuo often come to this store. They have been eating this fried yogurt since the military training last semester.

When Wen Liang was carrying two boxes of fried yogurt to the small noodle shop in Chongqing, the three roommates happened to "return with a full load" and walked to the snack street to have some dinner.

Qiao Shuo saw Wen Liang's back from a long distance away, and he called "Brother Xiong" to Wen Liang, but the street was a bit noisy, Wen Liang didn't hear it, and went straight into the small restaurant.

"Hey, is Brother Xiong going out to eat alone?" Li Meng asked.

"Let's go, one piece." Jiang Chuan waved in front, "This small noodle tastes pretty good."

Noodles?Qiao Shuo looked up at the signboard of the small restaurant, and thought of the irritable proprietress whose eyes were full of money.Because of the bad attitude of the proprietress, Qiao Shuo never went to this small restaurant again.But the two roommates had already walked over to order food one after the other, so Qiao Shuo didn't bother to say anything and followed.

After the three of them ordered their meals, they entered the dining place next to them.Lifting the heavy curtain, the hot air in the room instantly enveloped the people, and Li Meng sighed, "It's so warm."

Unsurprisingly, Wen Liang was also there.With his back to the door, he was eating fried yogurt in a somewhat restrained manner, as if he was waiting for his own meal to be served.But Wen Liang was not waiting alone, sitting opposite him was a man wearing glasses and a windbreaker.

The three of them walked through the narrow aisle to find a place to sit. When passing by, Jiang Chuan patted Wen Liang on the shoulder as a greeting.Li Meng belonged to the art troupe, and the art troupe and the literature and art department of the student union were not separated. He had some impressions of Cheng Zixuan, so he greeted Wen Liang and Cheng Zixuan with a smile.

Qiao Shuo walked up behind the two of them. Looking at the person sitting opposite Wen Liang, he felt as if he had seen him before, and he thought about it as he walked inside.But when he saw the fried yogurt in their hands, he was really stunned.

At first, he bought this fried yogurt because he was teasing Wen Liang during military training, but in the end he was punished for being involved with Wen Liang. He felt very sorry, so he made an excuse to say that the second order of this fried yogurt was half price, so he bought a piece to eat.The two discovered this delicious fried yogurt by accident, and they often bought it together later.But now, Wen Liang is actually eating with someone else?

As for the fried yogurt, the two of them had a tacit understanding until they could understand each other's meaning with a gesture, and they would definitely buy two copies if they wanted to buy it.Qiao Shuo looked at the fried yogurt in the hands of the two people on the next table, and suddenly felt that someone else had what was originally his own.Thinking about it again, Wen Liang said before that three people came out to work together, but now there are obviously only two people sitting there.

Wen Liang sat on the seat, raised her head and greeted Qiao Shuo with a smile.Qiao Shuo couldn't help looking at the two boxes of fried yogurt again. An inexplicable depression and hostility arose in his heart, and he ignored Wen Liang with a cold face.

The expression on Wen Liang's face froze obviously. The other two roommates were chatting about the prizes won in today's marathon, but they didn't find anything wrong with Wen Liang and Qiao Shuo.

"Hey, Brother Xiong, look, Da Chuan got an induction cooker in the marathon today." Li Meng stepped back and showed Wen Liang the cardboard box in Jiang Chuan's hand.

"Amazing, Da Chuan." Wen Liang said with a smile.

Qiao Shuo became even more unhappy when he heard him praise others. He rolled his eyes at Wen Liang, then stood up and changed to the seat next to the wall, deliberately picked up the bag of wine at his feet, and put it in the On the bench between him and Wen Liang.Wen Liang finally noticed him now.

"Did Old Qiao win the prize?" Wen Liang looked at Qiao Shuo and asked, but Qiao Shuo played with his phone with a cold face, didn't answer or look at him, so he had to turn his eyes to Li Meng and Jiang Chuan in embarrassment.

Li Meng stared blankly at Qiao Shuo, then at Wen Liang.Jiang Chuan next to him gave a "tsk", wondering why Qiao Shuo's short-tempered temper was provoked, and he smoothed things over: "Old Qiao participated in the half course, and he got two bottles of good wine. I'll show you the medals later." "

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The author has something to say:

Xiaoliang doesn’t like to participate in social activities, and doesn’t like to go out to play and have dinner with others, but his roommates are an exception. In his heart, he already regards roommates as good friends who are closer to each other. When he is with roommates, he feels very relaxed and trustworthy , I feel very safe, and I think it is a very lucky thing to meet a good roommate.Xiaoliang's heart is too fragile, she can't sleep well when she has something on her mind, and she also feels very lethargic after waking up.I don’t know if any readers remember the stories about small noodle shops and fried yogurt in the previous volume, and these plots are occasionally interspersed in this volume.Hmph, when I re-read this manuscript, I checked for typos. I hope that the cute readers can help me catch bugs when they see typos. Thank you~