What to do when dating a gloomy roommate online

Transitional Zhang Qi Yuechen hasn't come back since receiving the call.

Although the position I applied for was just a trivial pick-up player, probably because of the simplicity of the job content and the flexibility of the time, there were many people who came to interview, and the interview format was quite serious.

Yu Zhong didn't take this lightly, and answered several interviewer's questions with a correct attitude, and did not forget to bow and say "thank you" when he stood up.

The teacher who was watching took another look at him, flicked through the materials in his hand, and asked casually: "Was the top three in the tennis competition at the Youth Games when you were young?"

Yu Zhong nodded respectfully, "Yes, I have participated in the training class of the city gymnasium since I was seven years old."

"Why didn't you continue?"

"There was an accident at home, so I didn't practice the ball," Yu Zhong said lightly, and smiled again, "But I can play casually by myself in my spare time."

"Okay, I understand." The teacher nodded and put his file aside.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Yu Zhong left first.

While walking on the road, he received a friend request from the girl who was standing with Qi Yuechen before. Not knowing what was going on with her, Yu Zhong hesitated for a few seconds and passed the verification.

It seems that since the beginning of school, he has actively and passively added the contact information of many people... Many people say that the university campus is half of society, and Yu Zhong gradually feels that this sentence is true.

For the comprehensive test, for the work-study program, and not to cause trouble to others, I had to endure the embarrassment and discomfort in my heart.

Social fear can only emo quietly by myself, and the necessary social interaction still has to be participated in the end.

Sometimes he felt like a drop of uncoordinated water, terrified to fall into the ocean, squeezed awkwardly in the tight walls of water molecules, and occasionally gasped for breath.

He used to envy those people who speak and act freely and have full social skills, and once thought that Qi Yuechen was like this.But the Weibo trumpet that no one cares about told him that Qi Yuechen was also an unharmonious drop of water.In a sense, they are the same.

This recognition made Yu Zhong feel a subtle joy in his heart.

Although he always couldn't understand what Qi Yuechen was thinking, and sometimes he was a little afraid of the other person, but this did not prevent him from wanting to get close to this person.

-

It was Chen Zhihao who opened the door for him to go back to the dormitory. Shen Ze, the classmate next door who often came to visit, was also there. The football game was being shown on the ipad. There was Juwei duck neck and melon seed cola in front of the two of them. The atmosphere was very good.

"Want to watch the football game together?" Chen Zhihao warmly invited Yu Zhong while he gnawed on a duck neck while changing into a pair of clean gloves.

Yu Zhong was cleaning the table, when he heard the words, he smiled at the other party, and said in a warm voice, "Look at it first, I still have to make up for the semester."

"Do you need my notes from last semester?" Chen Zhihao cast a sympathetic look.

Changing majors is just a matter of applying for a moment, making up classes.

There are actually six professional courses in the freshman year of the law school, and it is quite difficult to make up for them. It will take Yu Zhong at least two semesters to complete the credits for these courses.

"Need." Yu Zhong glanced at the thick textbooks at hand, almost dumbfounded.

"Come here and get them. Those books on the far right of the bookshelf are all there." Chen Zhihao's hands were full of oil and he couldn't move them.

When Yu Zhong came to pick up the book, Shen Ze, who was eating melon seeds, looked up at him, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Brother Chen is the number one major, you can ask him if you don't understand anything, anyway, we live together, Doesn’t the fat water flow into outsiders’ fields?”

Yu Zhong replied with a wry smile, but had no idea about it.

Back in his seat, he rubbed his forehead and sighed, and silently clicked on the online class video.

Halfway through the class, wechat received a message from the girl who hadn't spoken since adding friends.

Yan Shuiqing: Hi - are you busy?

The figure of the hot girl in wide-leg pants flashed through his mind, and Yu Zhong bowed his head to type.A big pineapple: good evening_(:τ」∠)_;

Yan Shuiqing: Hehe.You are Brother Chen's roommate, I haven't seen you before.

A big pineapple: I just moved here this semester.

The girls exchanged a few pleasantries before getting to the point.

Yan Shuiqing: Actually, I added you as a friend to ask, are you interested in joining our school host team?

Yan Shuiqing: The original two male hosts of our team, one exchanged to Taiwan to study this semester, and the other was promoted to junior year and began to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination and was not in the mood to host the show.There is an urgent need for people.

Yu Zhong squatted in the chair and shrank silently, thinking that this might be a bit difficult, and he and the host are completely out of tune..

A big pineapple: I don't have any hosting experience ORZ;

A big pineapple: Forget it, I'm afraid I'll mess it up for you.

Yan Shuiqing: Your appearance is quite suitable.Really don't want to try?Maybe start another spring in your life.

Yan Shuiqing: And the host team is not only hosting the school party, but also dispatches to large-scale events, there are many opportunities.For a prestigious school like University A, the large-scale events held can meet many bigwigs, and a rich resume can also help you get a recommendation to apply for a school abroad.

There is plenty of temptation, but it is useless to Yu Zhong.

He really needs a lot of opportunities, but it's better not to be brave when he really can't do this kind of thing.

Let a social fear host the show..

A big pineapple: I have no plans to go abroad.

He answered very honestly.Originally, my family didn't support it.

A big pineapple: And when it comes to hosting experience, Brother Chen has more experience than me..

He remembered that Qi Yuechen had hosted children's programs on their city's TV station when he was a child, and he often hosted various sports and art festivals when he was in high school. His resume was indeed much richer than his own.

Yan Shuiqing: Oh?He told me that his hosting experience was blank?

Yan Shuiqing: [question];

Oops.

It seems that I accidentally said something that Qi Yuechen didn't want others to know.

Yu Zhong was in a hurry, and the first thing he did was to withdraw the message.

Yan Shuiqing: Withdrawing is useless, I have seen and taken screenshots.

Yan Shuiqing: Let's confront Bo in court!

A Big Pineapple: Don't...

A big pineapple: What if he just doesn't want to.

Yan Shuiqing: Haha, I lied to you, you withdrew so quickly, I don't have time to take screenshots.

Yan Shuiqing: He doesn't want to and I can't force him, right?

Yan Shuiqing: It seems that I have to find another master.I don't know if there are any suitable conditions among the freshmen.

Yu Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.

A big pineapple: sure to find it!

Yan Shuiqing: Speaking of which... I remember looking at your resume during the interview. How many years have you studied piano?

Yu Zhong replied cautiously: I basically forgot about it now.

Yan Shuiqing: That's it.In other words, I am fortunate to have seen Brother Chen play the piano, it sounds very good and looks good.But it's really not easy to get him to move.

A big pineapple: hh;

Yan Shuiqing: By the way, are you free tomorrow night?

Yu Zhong was at a loss: Let's see the situation.

Yan Shuiqing: Do you want to go skateboarding in the plaza together?

A big pineapple: I will not play this ORZ;

Yan Shuiqing: So I was rejected again (bitter);

Feeling embarrassed by being punctured, Yu Zhong hurriedly added a sentence to show his kindness.

A big pineapple: No, I really don't know how to play.And I have to take care of my studies and part-time jobs, so I guess I won't be free.

Yan Shuiqing: Alright!Then get busy!

A big pineapple: Mmmmm.

After closing the dialog box, Yu Zhong stared blankly at the spread "Jurisprudence", and glanced at QQ like a ghost.

That strange girl didn't send him any more messages.

In the ear was Chen Zhihao and Shen Ze's fierce exchange, and it seemed that there was a drizzle outside the window, and the whole world was submerged in the rustling sound.

He logged into the game and walked around the door.In the snow, two refuge houses followed each other, hidden underground, and the surroundings were so quiet that it seemed that no one had ever been there.

Yu Zhong started to play a prank, and sprinted around the two shelters, stepping on a circle of footprints nearby.

But when he remembered that the interface would be refreshed when he re-entered the game, and no one would notice this little prank, he started to get bored.

Seeing that the lights were about to turn off, he turned off the computer and went to the bathroom to wash up.

While washing his face, the scene of Qi Yuechen touching his cheek appeared again in his mind.

What was Qi Yuechen thinking at that time?

Those dark eyes, without a smile, stared at him deeply.

The emotions surging in the depths of his eyes... seemed to be releasing some kind of dangerous signal.

"clatter".

The water film floating on the spout of the faucet finally condensed into a drop of water and landed on the wall of the pool.

Yu Zhong raised his head suddenly, and the boy who was doing the same thing in the mirror looked at him in panic.

It was like waking up from a dream.

-

Qi Yuechen didn't like rain since she was a child.

Because rainy days are always associated with some unpleasant memories, and it seems that most of those moments, he is wet.

So that for a long time, once it started to rain, his fingertips would become icy cold, and his whole body would have the illusion of being wet.

like now.

Even if he held an umbrella, he couldn't block the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Patient died abnormally, unilateral carotid artery was disconnected, excessive blood loss..." analysis.

"Is it because the patient doesn't feel any pain..." he sighed.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..." crying.

"Which of you gave her the knife?!" scolded.

In the rain, everything is like a black and white movie with frames jumping.

As for myself, the most indifferent audience sitting on the screen, the script was screened to its climax, and they were all applauding.

"Is Jiang Yishi's family here? Jiang Yishi's family—"

Qi Yuechen finally moved.

He raised the umbrella slightly, the wind wrapped the rain, sticking to his face and hair.

"At this."

There was a brief silence in the atmosphere.No one could have imagined that the family members of the deceased were actually boys standing on the periphery and acting as if they were not involved.

"I've already contacted the funeral parlor." Qi Yuechen folded his umbrella, stepped up the steps, and said politely, "Can you let me go in and get her belongings first?"

A passage was silently separated from the crowd.

As he passed them, he heard someone whisper, "Monster."

monster?

Qi Yuechen looked at the pale and unfamiliar face lying on the mortuary bed in silence.

At this time, he suddenly sympathized with Meursault, the protagonist of "The Outsider".

He stretched out his hand and pulled the white sheet, covering it gently.

There was a stabbing pain somewhere in his chest.

He slowly closed his eyes.

-

When Yu Zhong woke up the next day, his head was heavy, and he got out of bed and drank two cups of hot water before he gradually relieved it.

I had a nightmare all night, I don't remember the content, I only remember the noise, fear, and some uncomfortable fragments.

When he took the mouthwash cup and walked to the bathroom, he habitually glanced at Qi Yuechen's room, and found that the door was still open.

The position of the shoes at the entrance has not changed.

At that moment, Yu Zhong had the illusion that Qi Yuechen might not have come back last night.

He frowned vaguely.

This conjecture was confirmed when he went downstairs and met a boy who had interviewed him last night.

The boy held a document in his hand, and when he saw Yu Zhong, he handed it to him with relief: "You are brother Chen's roommate, right? This is something he left behind yesterday, please help me put it on his desk."

Yu Zhong took the things and couldn't help asking, "Did Qi Yuechen play with you last night? He doesn't seem to have returned to the dormitory."

"No," the boy said with a solemn expression, pursed his lips, and lowered his voice, "He asked for leave, it seems...someone in his family died."

The author says:

This chapter is a transition (repair to vomiting blood);

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!