The correspondence is slow, but it is full of thoughts.
The letter I wrote to my family was basically just about daily trivialities.
From the time he took the train until now, Song Ruan wrote down all the big and small things that had happened.
She knew that her family would definitely want to know about their journey.
The second half of the letter greets each family member one by one and urges the second brother to study.
The letter to Yang Bin, in addition to a long chapter about daily life, is mostly about acting coquettishly, complaining, and seeking sympathy.
She described in detail how uncomfortable she felt while sitting on the train, and how she had to run up to the third floor carrying her things by herself.
Song Ruan didn't actually feel tired, she just wrote like this on purpose to make Yang Bin feel sorry for her and miss her.
However, her complaints in the letter about Zhao Meili using money to attack her were genuine.
The tip of the pen strokes and traces on the paper, and thoughts pour out.
After writing for two hours, she felt that there were still many thoughts in her mind that she had not yet fully expressed, but it seemed that she would never be able to finish writing.
Song Ruan quickly stopped writing, put the letter paper into an envelope, and then put it in his backpack, ready to drop it into the mailbox later.
"It's time for dinner, why don't we go to the cafeteria to have dinner together?" Liu Guilan asked.
Song Ruan had lunch with his elder brother outside the school, so he had never eaten in the cafeteria. He nodded immediately, "Okay, okay."
"Yeah." Zhao Zhaodi also climbed down from the bunk bed.
Everyone should pack up and go out.
"Hey! What do you mean? Why didn't you call me or wait for me?" Zhao Meili screamed loudly.
Song Ruan rolled her eyes when she saw her still lying on the bed with the quilt covering her legs and no intention of getting out of bed.
"You are sitting there motionless, like a Buddha statue, are you going to wait until the end of time?"
"Hmph, you guys didn't even call me, so how would I know exactly when to set off?" Zhao Meili pouted.
Liu Guilan had just been thinking about the four of them going together in the dormitory, but when she saw Zhao Meili just sitting there motionless and not answering anything, she thought she didn't want to go with them.
Now after hearing what Zhao Meili said, I understood what she meant: "Meili, we'll wait for you, hurry up."
"Hmph." Zhao Meili snorted.
But he said one thing and did another, for the next second he swiftly rolled over the quilt, got out of bed, and followed him out.
A group of four people went to the cafeteria in a mighty manner.
Four female classmates with different temperaments walking together under the shade of the trees in the school formed a beautiful landscape and attracted a lot of attention.
Song Ruan looked straight ahead at such looks and tried her best to ignore them.
Zhao Zhaodi moved closer to Liu Guilan, with no emotion visible in her eyes.
Liu Guilan was not aware of other people's gazes at all.
Zhao Meili held her head high and walked away without recognizing any relatives.
Come to the cafeteria.
Because it was lunchtime, there were long queues at several windows.
Song Ruan went to each window to check the food before choosing a line to queue up in.
Zhao Meili chose the same window as her.
At this time, a male classmate walked out from the front of the team and walked towards their position.
The closer he got, the redder his bronze face became.
Zhao Meili smiled knowingly: "You don't have to show me your affection, I won't accept it!"
Zhao Meili's words were harsh, but fortunately her voice was not loud and not many people heard it.
But the boy's face turned red all of a sudden, like a cooked shrimp.
He paused, but still walked closer, stumbling over his words.
"Hey, classmate, I... um, our dormitory is at the front of the line, and I suddenly don't want to queue at this window anymore. Do you want to queue in front, at my seat?"
Although the boy was a little embarrassed, he still explained his purpose.
However, the person he was talking to was——
It’s Song Ruan.
Zhao Meili was stunned, and then she reacted and immediately became embarrassed: "You, humph! You really have no taste!"
Zhao Meili stamped her feet and immediately turned her head back to the front, extremely displeased.
Song Ruan was also stunned. She didn't expect that her male classmates in college would be so bold and direct.
"No, I'm afraid my husband might misunderstand me. Sorry."
When the male classmate heard that she had a husband, he couldn't help but look up at her in surprise.
Seeing that she was not joking, he lowered his head again and returned to the team in his dormitory dejectedly.
Seeing him come back, several boys had teasing looks on their faces, as if they were asking him something, but the boy just shook his head.
"You are already married?" Zhao Meili turned around and was no less surprised than that male classmate.
"What? Is it not possible?" Song Ruan retorted habitually.
This time, Zhao Meili rarely choked.
She sighed and said, "That's such a pity. Although you are not as good-looking as me, you are still pretty good. It's really a waste to get married so early. I guess the person you are going to marry must be from your area, right?"
"So what?" Song Ruan replied lazily.
The team moved forward a little bit, and Song Ruan urged her to move forward.
After Zhao Meili caught up with the team, she turned around and continued.
"Think about it, you got into Kyoto University! The job you'll be assigned after graduation will definitely not be bad. When the time comes, when you find a partner, it will definitely be better than the one you picked in your village, and much better, right?"
What Zhao Meili said is a very realistic issue.
If it were someone else, they might call her a snob, but Song Ruan felt that her thinking was very clear.
These words actually changed her opinion of Zhao Meili, the spoiled girl.
"Hey! Do you think I'm right?!" Zhao Meili nudged her with her elbow.
"That's not right. My current partner is very good."
"Tsk, you're being stubborn."
"What object?" Liu Guilan and Zhao Zhaodi came over with lunch boxes.
"No, we're talking about Song Ruan's girlfriend. You guys go and reserve a seat first, pick a cleaner one." Zhao Meili arranged.
"Oh." Liu Guilan had no choice but to take Zhao Zhaodi to find a seat first.
After a while, it was their turn in the queue.
"I want two taels of rice, and I want these spareribs, big meatballs, minced pork and green beans, and this Chinese cabbage."
The way Zhao Meili ordered dishes formed a sharp contrast with Song Ruan next to her.
"Two ounces of rice, one small stir-fried meat, and one vegetable."
Zhao Meili next to her: "..."
It seems like she can eat a lot.
"Why do you only eat this little food? I see you are well dressed, but you don't want to change your bed when I give you money. You don't look like a poor person, do you?"
After sitting down, Zhao Meili couldn't help but ask.
Song Ruan casually replied, "Because eating like this will give you a good figure~"
She means that eating like this will make you slim.
But Zhao Meili's eyes were fixed on her swollen breasts.
Zhao Meili looked at Song Ruan's, then looked at her own. She was always very confident, but she was unusually jealous.
"What's the point of having such a good figure?! It's just for that rough guy in the village. Does he know how to appreciate such a rough guy?"
Zhao Meili muttered angrily to herself and lowered her head to eat her meal angrily.
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