Not long after, the lights in the dormitory were turned off and everyone was lying on their beds ready to go to sleep. Only Jiang Suinsui's bed was empty because she had gone to take a shower and had not returned yet.

Li Chunjiao tried to hold back, but finally couldn't help but say, "Hey, don't any of you find it strange that Jiang Suishun and her boyfriend are country people from the same village, and they look quite rich?"

Zhao Qianyun yawned and said, "Really? It's okay, what's weird?"

"..." Li Chunjiao thought, that's because you are rich, so of course you look down on others' differences.

She paused for a moment, then looked up and said to the shopkeeper, "Wang Xiaotian, you are also from the village. Do people in your village have the spare money and notes to buy so much fabric for themselves to make clothes?"

Wang Xiaotian wanted to say no, but she felt that what Li Chunjiao was going to say next might not be good for Jiang Suinsui, so she hesitated for a long time and said nothing.

Li Chunjiao sneered and said, "If you don't want to say anything, forget it. But I have a piece of advice for you. Don't be fooled by the fact that people are kind and gentle to you on the surface. In their hearts, they don't treat you as a human being at all."

"Do you think she plays better with you or Qianyun?"

Li Chunjiao was angry when she talked about this. No matter how she tried to get close to Zhao Qianyun, she only got a few words and a faint response from her. But Jiang Suishun didn't have to do anything, Zhao Qianyun would take the initiative to move closer to her.

Zhao Qianyun was unhappy after hearing this: "Li Chunjiao, what are you talking about? We are roommates, why are we comparing each other? According to what you said, I get along best with Shunshun, but I just don't think of you as the same kind of people? How can your thoughts contain class contradictions?"

Wang Xiaotian huddled silently in the quilt, not daring to speak.

Li Chunjiao muttered: "That sounds nice, but only you know what you're thinking..."

Zhang Xiu, who was always carefree, stepped out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, don't we all go out together, eat together, and go to class together? How can it be that we are close or far away? Li Chunjiao, tell me, don't we always eat and go to class without you?"

Li Chunjiao: "...That, that's nothing, these are just trivial matters."

Zhang Xiu: "These are the little things we deal with in our daily lives! If you want to get close to someone, why don't you just talk to them more and get closer to them?"

"..." Li Chun was speechless for a while, then suddenly reacted and shook her head, "No, no, no, you guys are getting off topic! That's not what I want to talk about! I'm talking about Jiang Suishun and her boyfriend! Aren't you curious? They are obviously from the countryside, so why do they look so rich?"

"Jiang Suisui eats meat and vegetables for every meal. The little subsidy our school gives her is not enough for her!"

"And her boyfriend actually managed to get a bicycle! That costs one or two hundred dollars! And most people can't buy one even if they have money but don't have a ticket!"

"Is this the work of ordinary people? Even the people in the city can't compare to them!"

Zhao Qianyun endured the sleepiness and listened to Li Chunjiao's complaints. She said speechlessly: "That's all? It's nothing... I also eat meat every day, and I have several bicycles at home."

Li Chunjiao was mad: "How can she compare with you?! Have you forgotten? When she first came, she was wearing very rustic clothes. How come she has changed so much in such a short time!"

If Jiang Suunsui heard what Li Chunjiao said at this moment, she would definitely cry out in grievance. She had originally planned to dress up beautifully to come to Beijing, but her grandmother was afraid that she would freeze, so she stuffed her into a cotton coat and trousers...

So Jiang Sui Sui came to the city in this rustic way...

"Really?" Zhao Qianyun recalled, but her first impression of Jiang Suishun was the way she bravely confronted Li Chunjiao in the dormitory on the first day of school. She was so energetic that Zhao Qianyun could not forget it, so she didn't have much impression of what she was wearing.

Zhao Qianyun: "It's okay to wear shabby clothes. Can't a person have a few old clothes and a few good clothes? Li Chunjiao, do you just think about these things all day? Stop wasting time and go to sleep!"

Li Chunjiao didn't expect that no one would react to these things. Is this normal? She began to doubt her life.

Her family only ate meat every day during the Chinese New Year, and only then would they have extra money to cut new cloth for her to make two sets of clothes.

Not to mention bicycles, she had only seen her rich cousin's daughter riding one and showing it off, which made her very envious.

But in their dormitory, no one took it seriously?!

Li Chunjiao: "I... I just find it strange. Wang Xiaotian is also from the countryside. He only eats salted vegetables every day and sends the food coupons he saves back home!"

Wang Xiaotian, who was shot again, said weakly, "My family has many people, and they all need to eat, so we are relatively poor. I heard that Suisui's family only has her, her grandparents, and her, so... maybe they all came with her."

"No matter how closely she came, I've never seen anything like this..." Li Chunjiao insisted, "And her boyfriend's bicycle, is that something that ordinary people can afford? Don't you suspect that their money came from unknown sources? Are they doing something bad..."

Zhao Qianyun couldn't help interrupting her as she was getting more and more ridiculous. "You think too much. We live and eat with Suishun. Did you see what she did? Stop talking nonsense. I have to get up early and go home tomorrow. I'm going to sleep!"

After saying that, Zhao Qianyun covered her head with the quilt and ignored her.

Zhang Xiu was also impatient to listen to her talk, so he yawned, covered himself with the quilt and lay down, and said to Li Chunjiao: "Chunjiao, how Su Sui lives is Su Sui's business, and it has nothing to do with you and us. Stop staring at her. Go to sleep. Aren't you going home tomorrow? Don't sleep in late or you won't be able to get up in the morning."

Afterwards, the dormitory fell silent, and no one paid any attention to Li Chunjiao. Li Chunjiao could only sit in the dark, breathing out a foul breath, feeling depressed.

Jiang Suinsui came back quietly after taking a shower and drying her hair. She was almost startled to see Li Chunjiao still sitting upright, in the dark, motionless and silent.

She patted her chest, ignored what Li Chunjiao was doing, lay down carefully, and went to sleep.

·

In fact, in a sense, Li Chunjiao's suspicion is correct.

But other people don't care. Not everyone is jealous of others' good life and wants to dig into the truth. Most people just live their own lives honestly. What others do has nothing to do with them.

Jiang Suinsui was also shocked when she first saw Song Weizhen riding a bicycle, and she was worried about what she would do if someone found out that she didn't know where she came from.

Song Wei Zheng couldn't help but flick her forehead lightly, and said with a smile: "Who said that she came from an unknown place?"

Jiang Suisui covered her head and asked in confusion, "Isn't it the same as before, secretly buying the bicycle from someone else who was selling it privately and buying it at a low price?"

Song Weizhen plucked the bicycle bell, and the ringtone was crisp.

He just said, "This is not my home. It's not that easy to do this. And I can't let anyone catch me easily."

"Oh..." Jiang Suinsui suddenly realized, "So you really bought this car? You used the ticket and money? How much? It shouldn't be more than a hundred, right?!"

Jiang Suinsui covered her chest with her hands and began to feel heartbroken.

Song Weizheng chuckled: "Yes, I used the ticket. I changed the ticket when I was at home. But... it wasn't much money, just a few dozen."

Jiang Suinsui was puzzled: "So cheap?"

Song Weizheng nodded. "I just happened to see a broken bicycle for sale. The salesperson probably thought it couldn't be repaired and it would be troublesome to return it. I asked a few questions and he just sold it to me at a discount."

"Great!" Jiang Suisui couldn't help but applaud, and then asked, "So you fixed the car yourself later?"

Song Wei Zheng patted the seat and said calmly, "I rode that broken bike for two years. I didn't know how to fix it, but I gradually learned how to fix it. Otherwise, it wouldn't have lasted that long. I found a place to replace some parts, and it was almost fixed in two days."

Jiang Suisui's heartache was instantly healed. She circled the bicycle twice and said happily, "Not bad, Comrade Xiao Song, you are really our family's thrifty little expert!"

Song Wei Zheng laughed. He reached out and grabbed Jiang Suunshun's waist and picked her up. Jiang Suunshun was startled and almost screamed. Then she was placed steadily in the back seat of the car.

Song Weizheng got on the bike, his clothes fluttering in the wind. Jiang Suisui quickly hugged his waist and said angrily, "What are you doing? You scared me so suddenly."

Song Wei Zheng smiled softly in front, and said in a low but firm voice: "Sui Sui, believe me, life will get better and better in the future, and I will never let you suffer with me."

Jiang Suinsui pursed her lips, a smile on her face, but her eyes were slightly warm.

Song Wei Zheng never liked to make straightforward promises, and he always did more than he said, so Jiang Suishun would often tease him, make trouble for him, and deliberately get angry with him so that he could comfort her.

She still remembered the old Song Wei Zheng, who was not very confident and not very proactive. This seemed to be the first time that Song Wei Zheng told her that he would never let her suffer with him.

Jiang Suunshun gently leaned her head against his back, closed her eyes, felt the warmth from his reliable and solid back, and said softly, "Yeah."

·

The next morning, before dawn and when everyone was still asleep, Jiang Suinsui got up on tiptoe.

She yawned sleepily and rubbed her eyes, thinking how inconvenient it was to not have a mobile phone and an alarm clock. She didn't dare to sleep too deeply at night for fear of oversleeping.

That night I woke up from time to time and looked out the window. I thought the sky was getting a little brighter, so I got up quickly.

She put on her clothes quietly, took her things and went outside to wash up, then quietly closed the door and set out.

When she saw Song Weizheng waiting downstairs, she rushed over to hug him, closing her eyes and mumbling, "I'm so sleepy..."

Song Wei Zheng gently rubbed the back of her head and said softly, "Didn't you get enough sleep? Sit on the horizontal bar and lean on me and sleep for a while."

“No…” Jiang Suinsui rubbed her head in his arms, shaking her head, “That would be so embarrassing, people on the street would see it.”

Song Weizheng touched her neck and chuckled: "Are you not embarrassed to hug me like this now?"

Jiang Suisui snorted softly, "It's still dark in the morning, there's no one around, and no one can see."

After saying this, she sighed again: "When can I hold your hand whenever I want, hug you whenever I want, that would be great."

Song Wei Zheng held Jiang Sui Sui in his arms, his heart full of peace. As he listened to her words, a hint of longing also appeared in his eyes.