During the first semester of his junior year, a transfer student moved into Room 605, Building 4 of the male dormitory. He possessed both good looks and charisma, as well as high IQ and EQ, making ...
Finally, on the day of the Halloween parade, the A University forum exploded.
All the members of the musical club were dressed in depressed puppet costumes, except... their president suddenly changed his style and wore a down jacket and a scary dog headgear on a hot day.
During the parade, a group of eerie puppets slowly moved around a tall, annoying dog, and the atmosphere was even more eerie than their makeup.
Only Ji Qiulin and Jiang Yuanhai, who knew the truth, tried to hold back their laughter until tears were about to come out.
Of course, the forum wasn't just filled with posts about the musical club; there was also a small group of fangirls discussing their new school hunk, who was behaving very strangely, and his shit-yellow down jacket.
Has wearing a down jacket on Halloween become a symbol of fashion?
This incident once became an unsolved mystery at University A.
After the parade, as usual, Xiang Ling and his friends would go back to their activity room to have some fun, but this year Xiang Ling really couldn't afford to go. After walking around once, he slipped back to the dormitory to take a shower, sweating profusely.
Su Luyang came back at about the same time, his face flushed and covered in sweat.
The two of them looked at each other, completely unaware of why they were being tortured like this.
It's so childish and stupid.
But, I feel inexplicably satisfied.
After Halloween, November arrived. Taobao gradually took over the school atmosphere. Everywhere I went, I could see people browsing Taobao, preparing for Singles’ Day (Singles’ Day).
Su Luyang has been abroad for many years. He had only heard people talk about Double Eleven before. This was his first time to experience Double Eleven in person.
For no apparent reason, Su Luyang became addicted to browsing Taobao. He would spend the entire day browsing products on his phone, whether he had anything to do or not. He even started to be perfunctory about his daily kisses.
Ever since they had a fight, they would find time every day to hug and kiss each other in a deserted corner.
However, Su Luyang, who had always attached great importance to these things, now even perfunctorily kissed in order to check Taobao.
Xiang Ling felt an unprecedented crisis.
Is it that Su Luyang is getting carried away, or is it that his tongue can no longer capture Su Luyang's soul?
Seeing that Su Luyang was still browsing his phone in the middle of the night, Xiang Ling couldn't help it and reached out to pat Su Luyang on the head.
Su Luyang looked up at Xiang Ling, asking with his eyes what was wrong with Xiang Ling.
Xiang Ling pointed at his phone, indicating that it was time to go to bed.
Su Luyang smiled and whispered that he would go to sleep right away.
Xiang Ling frowned and took his hand back, too lazy to care about it anymore. He had a group project in the past two days and was too sleepy to open his eyes.
Xiang Ling fell asleep almost as soon as he closed his eyes, buried himself in the quilt, and slept soundly.
Su Luyang glanced at Xiang Ling and continued to talk to the customer service on the phone.
Xiaoruan Clothing: Dear, we can customize it, just send us the size.
SLY: A height of 185cm is also acceptable, right?
Xiaoruan Clothing: 185cm? Of course, please send me the size according to the content on this form.
Xiaoruan Clothing: [Picture]
SLY: OK, I’ll fill it out and send it to you.
SLY: [Image]
Xiaoruan Clothing: Received!
After Su Luyang finished all this, he put away his phone and went to sleep with peace of mind.
When Su Luyang woke up the next day, he checked the weather on his phone and suddenly found several customer service messages in the message bar.
Xiaoruan Clothing: Dear, I sent your sizes to the craftsman yesterday. The craftsman wanted me to confirm with you again. Are these really the sizes?
Su Luyang replied, yes.
The other side quickly replied with an OK expression.
When Su Luyang got up, he was the only one left in the dormitory. He had no classes all day, so after finishing his homework, he took his materials and went to the library study room.
Unexpectedly, after arriving at the library, he ran into Xu Jing, the president of his photography club. Xu Jing was also a computer science major, a skilled Photoshop user, and he was said to have learned Chinese painting since childhood, so his skills were very strong.
Su Luyang had some questions he couldn't find answers to, so the two of them sat together, planning to ask questions if they had any. He had only been studying this subject for a short time and was only an beginner.
The study time passed quickly. At noon, Su Luyang received a call from Xiang Ling, so he packed up his things, said hello to Xu Jing, and left the library with the materials.
Xiang Ling was waiting for him downstairs in the library, holding two or four bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.
A canteen provides plates, but most students still choose to bring their own bowls. The standard set is usually a large bowl and a small bowl. The large bowl is for rice and vegetables, and the small bowl is for soup.
Xiang Ling has a big appetite, and usually after eating one portion, he will order another.
There was braised pork in the cafeteria today, so Xiang Ling ordered two servings. Halfway through his meal, Xiang Ling said, "Qiulin said the coffee shop she works at is having a store anniversary event today, and the second coffee and dessert are half price. Why don't we go there to read this afternoon?"
Su Luyang had no objection. He had already borrowed the book he wanted to read in the morning, so it didn't matter where he read it.
"A few young people in our group are going to play basketball tonight. Do you want to come?" Xiang Ling said, "Ah Hai and Jing Jing are going too. It's a competition between juniors and freshmen."
"Wouldn't it be bullying if I went there?" Su Luyang said.
Xiang Ling laughed: "Have some shame, or you'll be washed up on the beach by the waves ahead."
"I'm not kidding. I started playing basketball in junior high school and I used to play street basketball," said Su Luyang.
"He's so good. I'm just an average fighter. But since I was tall, I was always pulled to fight in class," said Xiang Ling.
After making an appointment for the activity, they went outside the cafeteria to wash dishes and then returned to the dormitory to take a nap.
At about two o'clock, Xiang Ling woke up Su Luyang and went to Ji Qiulin's workplace together.
Jiang Yuanhai was originally going to go, but he suddenly received a notice from his teacher saying that there was a translation job to be done.
This coffee shop was doing very good business. When Xiang Ling and his friends arrived, there were no seats left, but Ji Qiulin had reserved seats for them in advance, so they didn't have to queue.
Unethical, but fun.
Ji Qiulin found a quiet corner table with a large, comfortable sofa. However, he was so busy that after serving them coffee and dessert, he left without even a word.
Xiang Ling and Su Luyang each pulled out their own books and instantly immersed themselves in study. Their studies were completely different, but they didn't disturb each other, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
Xiang Ling looked up at Su Luyang's information in the middle of the class and found that it was all in English, which immediately piqued his interest.
"Are all your materials so unfriendly? How can someone who hasn't passed the CET-4 or CET-6 understand them?" Xiang Ling asked.
"There are Chinese translations, but they arrive slowly and are incomplete, and there are occasionally errors," Su Luyang said. "I'd rather just read the original version; I can understand it anyway."
Xiang Ling glanced at it and exclaimed sincerely: "Amazing! There are many professional terms that I don't understand."
"I don't know either. I only learned it this semester," Su Luyang said. "Not only are there materials in English, but there's also a lot in German, which I can't understand at all. I can only wait for the translation."
"I can speak German." Xiang Ling said, "Let me see the information."
Su Luyang glanced at Xiang Ling and said, "You know so many languages."
"Not many. I only know four foreign languages." Xiang Ling said: "English, Japanese, German and Spanish."
"You also know French and Chinese, which makes six in total," said Su Luyang.
"I'm still learning French, and Chinese doesn't count as my mother tongue." Xiang Ling said, "Give me the information first, and I'll see if I can help you translate it."
Su Luyang hesitated a little: "Aren't you busy with homework recently?"
"Is homework as important as you?" Xiang Ling asked.
Su Luyang: “…”
Su Luyang was delighted and handed a stack of materials to Xiang Ling. "There should be a lot of terminology in it. It's okay if you don't translate it. I'll share the translated version with the class later."
Xiang Ling didn't say anything and concentrated on reading the information.
After a while, Xiang Ling raised his head and said, "It's okay. There are some technical terms, but there's an appendix at the end to explain them, so the translation is fine. If things don't work out, don't you have the technical terms?"
Su Luyang was delighted by the last sentence and said cheerfully, "I'm not in a hurry for these materials. Just finish your homework first and help me translate it when you have time."
Xiang Ling nodded perfunctorily and put his information aside: "I know."
At this point, Su Luyang suddenly remembered something else and said, "Your French training is only for one semester, right? Don't go next semester. I can teach you anytime you want. Why bother looking for someone to make a profit from that money?"
"Okay." Xiang Ling said, "Then I'll study Italian next semester."
Su Luyang: “…”
Su Luyang said, "Aren't we preparing for the postgraduate entrance exam next semester?"
"I will apply for continued study," Xiang Ling said. "There won't be any problems unless something unexpected happens. However, the professors may ask me to do more things next semester."
"You are really excellent." Su Luyang sighed, "No matter what aspect."
"Yes, that's why I found a better boyfriend." Xiang Ling looked at the English book in his hand and said casually without even raising his head.
Su Luyang: “…”
Su Luyang: "I'm not good at all."
"How could that be? Before you came to our dormitory, our counselor told me that you were a top student in your previous school." Xiang Ling said.
"He lied to you." Su Luyang lowered his head to look at the information. "I'm not a top student."
Xiang Ling sensed something was wrong with Su Luyang's tone, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I heard from the camera that many teachers in your department like you very much."
"Maybe he's blind." Su Luyang laughed.
Xiang Ling raised his eyebrows: "Are you saying that I'm blind too?"
"Of course, you're good in everything except your eyesight." Su Luyang said, "Otherwise, how could you be interested in me?"
Xiang Ling stopped talking.
Su Luyang seemed to react immediately, looked up and said, "I was blind just now!"
Xiang Ling rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"I'm being honest. Compared to you, I'm not any better," Su Luyang said. "But now I'm better than you, because I found someone as outstanding as you. You'll never find someone better than my boyfriend."
Xiang Ling: “…”
Xiang Ling: "You should go write a novel. Sweet novels are very popular in Jinjiang right now. You have a real talent for words."
Su Luyang shook his head: "If I were to write, I would be a pornographic writer. Jinjiang is only good below the neck right now, so I can't really use my skills. I might as well not go."
Xiang Ling: "...You are the best."
The author has something to say:
Thanks for your support.