this life is waiting

Of course, I cannot affirm what He Cheng said just because of her one-sided words. After all, I am a normal adult who grew up from zero to now. I have experienced puberty when my performance at home is different from that at school. I think , What if He Cheng lied just to comfort me, or to prevent me from continuing to ask.

So for the next two days, I was like a sneaky detective. Whenever I met an acquaintance in the physics department, I would ask He Cheng about this matter.

It doesn't matter if you don't check it, it's powerful once you check it.

The coldness is He Cheng's high coldness, and the work is Liu Jing's affectation.

"This is what I heard. Although He Cheng is not talkative or close to others, there is nothing wrong with him. I have asked many people directly and indirectly, and they are all optimistic about her. upward attitude."

Yuyu ate the orange, and after listening to it, she stuffed a piece of orange into my mouth and said, "It's pretty good, but have you ever thought that there might be other bad things about He Cheng that haven't been discovered?"

I sat down seriously, swallowed the orange, licked my lips and asked, "Why does it sound like you don't want to see her so much?"

"Bah." Yuyu rolled her eyes at me: "Is it because I don't want to see her or you don't want to see her? I told you two days ago that He Cheng is a very nice person. If you insist on asking this and that, I just Give back your exact words."

I chuckled, as if, as if, I did say that sentence.

But it's different!I said it was because I cared about her. Others said it was different, expressing their opinions on her!

It sounds like it's me who is wrong.In fact, everyone is like this. They only allow themselves to speak ill of others, and the people are not allowed to speak ill of others. Anything that is done to themselves is a pathetic premise that can be forgiven.

Who makes himself the protagonist in his own life, and only he can give himself the aura of the protagonist.

Ah, talking too much about myself, so awkward.

Seeing me foolishly smiling at her, Yuyu poked my head a few times with my index finger, but after all I was at a loss, so I was embarrassed to poke it back, and she also helped me in this matter, so I could only be more foolish. smile at her.

She said, "Happy?"

I nodded.

"Are you He Cheng's senior sister or He Cheng's mother?" After saying this, she suddenly smiled, hooked my arm, and raised her eyebrows with a malicious look on her face: "But having said that, you care about her so much. , really loving."

I ruthlessly took her hand away, "You love what a fart."

"Then tell me why you did this, talk and talk."

I looked up, "I'm bored, that's fine."

"I'm bored and finished my homework, I want to copy it." Yuyu threw the book in front of me rudely.

In the two years we have lived together, we have developed this kind of tacit understanding that you write and copy. This kind of tacit understanding is very common in universities. The answer is, one is the girl version and the other is the boy version. Teachers often say that the thinking of boys is different from that of girls.

From this, I just want to sigh, the teacher's play is really good, why is he not willing to admit that his students are not doing their job properly and not thinking about making progress, but on second thought, maybe the teacher is too naive?

I thought about our bald professor and thought it was unlikely.

The boys’ dormitories are all next to each other, which not only creates a convenient life for them to play football, but also creates a convenient life for copying homework. I inquired, and the head of homework for the boys is Liu Yang, who was the one who picked up freshmen with me last time. My dear friend, I have been thinking, find a day to discuss with him, and unify the format and answers of the homework, which will make our class more integrated.

But I have always thought about this, but I have not implemented it. After all, to do this, I need to add his WeChat and establish a friendly relationship with him. It will take a lot of time during this period, and I have to risk that he and I have different personalities. Talking about the possibility of collapse, so after weighing it, I think the current polarization of our class is quite good.

After I told Yuyu about this idea, she replied calmly: "Will spend a lot of time on unnecessary things like He Cheng, but won't spend time building friendship with boys Xiao Yi, do you know what I want to say?"

ah?It's so windy I can't hear it.

After finishing my homework, I tore the paper out of the notebook and handed it to Yuyu. I looked at the bracelet on her hand and suddenly remembered something.

"Speaking of which, this incident of He Cheng made me overhear another incident."

Yuyu opened the pen and crossed her legs: "Tell me."

I moved the stool a little closer, "Didn't He Cheng tell me that day that Liu Jing likes the boy, and she likes her, and this is a lie." I coughed and said, "It's actually true, here comes another point, That boy pretended to be affectionate and bought a bracelet for He Cheng, and asked Liu Jing to forward it to He Cheng."

Yuyu stopped writing when she heard this, and asked excitedly, "And then?"

I looked at her and thought it was funny, gossip is always more exciting than things themselves.

"Liu Jing definitely wouldn't give it to He Cheng. What's ridiculous is that she actually put it on herself and was seen by that boy. The boy asked why it was in her hand. Liu Jing said that it was He Cheng who didn't want to give it to her. .”

Yuyu gave a few oohs in surprise, and gave a thumbs up, "Really, shameless."

I continued: "That boy thinks He Cheng is too much, but he doesn't have any contact information of He Cheng, then!" I smiled: "He asked Liu Jing to tell He Cheng, I don't know what the original words are, it basically means , It’s fine if you don’t like it, but why trample on his will.”

Yuyu laughed out loud when she heard it, "Why didn't you say such a wonderful thing just now!"

I stuck out my tongue: "If you tell me, you won't listen to my analysis of He Cheng's matter."

Yuyu gritted her teeth: "You scheming dog."

Me: slightly slightly.

This matter was stranded because the boys never met He Cheng. The poor thing is that He Cheng didn't know about it at all, so I solved this matter easily yesterday. Of course, I still didn't let He Cheng know, I just told the truth That boy, later the boy confronted Liu Jing, and I retired.

This story tells you, don't trust anyone.

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There is a big class in the evening, and Yuyu expresses that she will skip class.

She told me that in her class, one of the two girls is missing, and it can be seen at a glance that the only thing she can skip is the big class, so she should cherish it.

I looked at her slumped on the bed, cursed a slacker and went out.

Walking downstairs, I saw Zhao Jia and He Cheng walking towards me.

Why these two people came together, I expressed some doubts, but thinking about it, in fact, Zhao Jia didn't have bad intentions for He Cheng, and they were still roommates, so I simply let it go.I seldom meet He Cheng walking with other people. Looking at it this way, I found that He Cheng's selection as a tie flower is very reasonable.

Zhao Jia, who is obviously not in the same style, was obviously inferior by her.

The two walked in front of me, Zhao Jia sweetly called me senior sister, and took my hand affectionately.

I laughed a few times politely, and took her hand away calmly, while He Cheng just nodded and smiled at me.

"Is senior sister going to class?" Zhao Jia asked.

I thanked him and looked at He Cheng. I don't know if it was because of the street lights, but there were dark circles under her eyes.

I looked at her and asked, "Did you sleep well?"

He Cheng smiled and shook his head: "It's okay."

I wanted to ask another question, but Zhao Jia suddenly interrupted, took my hand again, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, have you been asking about He Cheng for the past few days and helped her solve Liu Jing's matter?" , Oh, that Liu Jing, I didn't know she was..."

"I'll go first." He Cheng suddenly said this lightly, then nodded politely and left.

I looked at her back and felt a little guilty. She must be angry.

"Unexpectedly, Liu Jing is this kind of person. I asked her and she still didn't admit it..."

I interrupted her excited look with two hecks, pulled her hand away, and told her that I had to go to class.

On the way to the classroom, I was absent-minded all the time, and my mind was full of He Cheng's sentence, I'll go first, and her expressionless face.

There are many things that you think are nothing when you are doing them right now, but when they are mentioned by others, and you look back on them again, the taste is a little different. I wonder, does He Cheng think that I am troublesome.

Indeed, before this incident, I had been thinking in a good way, and naively thought that I was so good, but if I took a step back, I became a gossip idler, and meddled in other people's feelings□□ .

Thinking about it this way, it's really a sin.

As a sinner, I was panicked all night. I opened WeChat to type apologies, deleted and deleted but felt inappropriate, and I didn’t know what to write when I started from the beginning. Finally, I had to ask Yuyu for help.

After summarizing the whole story in a few words, Yuyu replied to me, it's not enough.

If it were someone else, I would definitely be on the united front with Yuyu, but that person is He Cheng, I'm afraid.

So in the following time, Yuyu and I analyzed He Cheng's various possible views as the party involved in this matter from various angles, and extracted the worst one.

The more I analyzed, the more panicked I became. Once people panic, they tend to be impulsive, so I sent He Cheng an impulsive, "I'm sorry."

In fact, I wanted to withdraw it immediately, but then I changed my mind, since I posted it, let’s just do it, as long as I am sincere, I don’t think He Cheng will blame me, after all, she is so considerate in my heart.

But if she still blames me, well, well.

Then I deserve it.

This time, He Cheng was very slow to reply to the message, so slow that I missed the old He Cheng who replied in seconds. After a class was over, the phone turned on again.

She asked me, can you spare time for me after class?

I hurried back immediately, yes.

She said, the small courtyard cafe on the pedestrian street is waiting for you.

I stared blankly at these words, He Cheng always caught me off guard, did she want to have a fight with me in the coffee shop?

Heh heh I'm just kidding.

However, it is quite interesting to splash people with coffee, after all, coffee stains are not easy to wash off.

I have never been both looking forward to and dreading the end of get out of class. When the bell rang, I rushed to the door almost like a [-]-meter race.

This state, I think, is probably expected.

is it?