Chosen unlucky guy

"Hey! Cen Cen!"

He Jingle sat up from the bed in response, poked his head out from the bed curtains on both sides, and then showed a beaming smile: "Are you coming back to live today?"

"Yeah!" Ji Hancen moved closer, took out a bag of vacuum-packed sausages from the big black bag he was holding, and stuffed them into his bed on tiptoe, "My mother came to visit me yesterday and brought me some soil. Special product, try it! It’s delicious with rice!”

Young Master He, who didn't know what form this thing should appear in the rice, happily accepted it. He opened the tightly closed bed curtain, and heard the rustling of the bed next to him. After a while, Ji Hancen took off only the short white vest inside, and leaned over to talk to him with his white and tender arms: "Brother Xiaole? I saw your coat just now, why is it dirty?"

He Jingle felt warm in his heart, hugged the quilt and whispered, "It's nothing, just fell on the way back."

"Did you fall?" Ji Hancen's voice suddenly became very nervous, and he couldn't help but want to crawl on his bed, "Where did you knock, show me!"

He Jingle was dumbfounded, and didn't refuse the other party's approach, but because of his petty cleanliness, he didn't want others to sleep on his bed, so he stopped Ji Hancen in the middle, stretched out his hand to hold the other party's Xiaobai Arms: "Hey... don't! It's all right, we have a relationship, can I not tell you if there is something to do?"

Ji Hancen was quite unhappy when he stopped him, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he became visibly happy again.He looked at He Jingle's face, hiding a little expectation: "What is the relationship between us?"

"Friend!" He Jingle patted him on the shoulder vigorously. In order to stimulate the remaining two people and prove that he can form a small group in this dormitory, he specially accentuated the pronunciation of the last few words, "In this cold dormitory 317 You are my best friend!"

Yan Yu had already sat up, but upon hearing this, she lay down again speechlessly.

Sure enough, one shouldn't have any expectations for He Jingle's two hundred and five.He thought as he lay in the dark.

He Jingle complacently looked around at the two beds opposite, like a husky patrolling his territory; the phone rang twice in his hand, and he looked down, it was a phone, so he didn't bother to look at Ji Hancen The expression changed, and he picked it up and said, "Hello, Mom?"

The woman on the opposite side spoke softly, as if she felt different from the one I saw in the residential building last time: "What are you doing?"

"Lay on the bed and play with your mobile phone." He Jingle was careless, and he dared to tell the truth, so he only heard the woman across from him pause for a moment, and when he spoke again, his tone was not so soft, but his temper was there, and he lost his temper repeatedly He also spoke in a soft voice: "I play on my mobile phone every day, why don't I go to Xiaoshan and the others to play when I have time? Why don't you contact Xiaoshan and the others?"

"They are all high-achieving students, they must be very busy!"

He Jingle scratched the corner of the quilt, and when he looked up, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the dark bed with the curtains tightly closed. After hesitating for a moment, he turned over and got out of the bed, walked towards the balcony, and lowered his voice very low: "But we will also get together often, Don't worry, we have always had a good relationship."

"That's good. Mom can rest assured that someone can accompany you," the other party paused after finishing speaking, obviously not all because of this, "Also, tell mom, did you go to the bar a few days ago? ?”

"Damn," He Jingle was already leaning on the balcony railing, and couldn't help opening his mouth when he heard this, "Who is suing me!"

"Is this a question of whether to file a complaint or not?" His mother scolded him, but she still explained the reason, "Your father heard about it when he was socializing with others...Baby, mother has no objection to you going out to play with friends, but before making friends You have to keep your eyes open, if it was Haohao or Xiaoshan who went to the bar with you that day, then your father and I would not—”

The steps were so cleverly passed, He Jingle let out a "poof" laugh, "Mom, why are you so good at guessing, the two of them are there!"

opposite:"……"

"Mom, I'm sorry," he finished laughing, and apologized honestly, "I see, I will try to avoid going to that kind of place as much as possible in the future... Mmm, even if I go, I will take Yu Yehao and Xiang Kongshan with me in my pocket, How old am I!"

He Jingle looked at the dark woods behind the dormitory building, lowered his voice again, murmured and said vaguely: "I just sometimes feel that no matter what happens between people, they will eventually separate. of."

He didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What?"

But he didn't speak, thinking very inappropriately, isn't that what everyone is saying every day, that there is always a feast that never ends?

He didn't understand it when he was a child, but now he feels that this is too true.Even if they are relatives who are connected by blood, one of them must lie in the coffin first, let alone friends.It was originally a product of sympathy and sympathy in a certain environment in life, and it is understandable to have less contact when they each start a new life in the future.

So he had to start a new relationship and make new friends, in order not to be left behind in the past, to become the only "Grandet" who held his memories and refused to let go.

"It's okay!" He Jingle smiled suddenly, and said as if remembering something, "Mum, I also made a new friend! My name is Xin Sui, and he's from B!"

He stood alone in the night and was complacent: "I think I should have been an emperor in my previous life, otherwise why so many champions in this life love to join me!"

The other person laughed and scolded him a few more times, then told him to go to bed early, and then hung up the phone; but when he turned around, he saw Ji Hancen pushing open the door, holding a coat in his hand, looking at him, and said, "Brother Xiaole , aren’t you cold standing outside?”

He Jingle thought, it's not winter.

He Jingle replied: "It's pretty good, it's still a little hot."

Ji Hancen: "..."

He bit his lips, jealous, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked in a bad tone: "I heard you just said, Xin Sui, who is that, why don't I know it?"

He Jingle was taken aback, and said, "Are you eavesdropping on my phone call?"

"I just, I just overheard..." Ji Hancen explained in a panic, but seeing that the other party's face had turned darker, and finally he didn't speak because he was concerned about the friendship between friends; Avoiding him and opening the balcony door, in desperation, he grabbed his arm and said tearfully, "Brother Xiaole, I didn't do it on purpose! It's because of me, I like you! It's been a long time!"

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Le Tsai: Mommy!

I won't say who answered.