Security and dormitory management

01

There was a security guard at the school who was good looking, wearing a military uniform, with long and straight legs, a white face, slender eyelashes, a straight nose, and a pink mouth.In short, it looks indescribably good.

Song Le rubbed his hands together and looked at him from a distance.Seeing a female student staying late after class, she struck up a conversation with the security guard.The security guard had a good temper, talking and laughing with them, and finally pointed to the cafeteria and closed the glass door of the duty room.The other security guard slept soundly while guarding a bottle of hot water all day long, being extremely lazy.The security guard never woke him up, he could stare at the leave booklet for a long time, and it took a long time to pack the courier box.Seems like someone who can enjoy himself.

When Song Le pushed open the door of the duty room, the security guard raised his eyes.Song Le's sharp eyes saw that he was not staring at the leave booklet, but recording the express boxes, numbering each of them, recording them on a piece of paper, and waiting for someone to pick them up.Very careful.

Song Le handed over the leave slip and said, "I am the dormitory manager of Building A, and there is a student from class X in age X who asked for leave. Please read the record."

The security guard took the paper, his hands were unusual compared to his face, his hands were very rough, and his thumbs were calloused.It should be possible to raise it back, after all, it looks good from the bottom.

He said quite gently, "Okay." He also nodded.

Do you think Song Le is admiring him after observing him for a while?Song Le actually hates this group of people the most, either because he thinks they are too kind or because he thinks they are too tired.I feel tired just looking at my attitude.

So Song Le didn't say anything, but waved his hand, seeing that it was getting late, and walked to the cafeteria.He had to look at the students to see if anyone had left their plates and chopsticks behind and deliberately jumped in line.Chatting with the dormitory manager of another building, time passed quickly.The students in the cafeteria were almost gone, and the rest were in twos and threes, and the security guard came.The Sleeping Pig security guard at the back also came, muttering and complaining about not being able to eat a good meal.

Song Le lives on the first floor and built a stove by himself, so of course he doesn't care too much about these things.It is not good to have security guards, and it is not good to have dormitory supervisors.

The security guard went to eat, took out a rag without saying a word, wiped the table in front of him carefully, and then sat down.He was eating well, didn't drop any crumbs on the table, and didn't make a sound from chewing.Seeing Song Le raised his eyebrows and smiled.Very handsome.

Song Le was so dumbfounded that he forgot to leave.Seeing a student behaving violently under his nose and dumping the food upside down on the table for a walk, he didn't even lose his mind.

The colleagues around him had long disappeared, and Song Le stroked his head with a headache.Although there are cafeteria aunts to clean up this matter, all aunts are powerful characters and should not be offended.In front of the leader, it can make you open up.His last fellow villager left at such a disadvantage.

Song Le searched left and right and brought a mop over, desperately wanting to drag it on the table.

The security guard had finished eating, and at some point stood beside him, took out the rag from before, and wiped it up, Song Le took the initiative to signal him to put the food in the bucket.After tidying up, he smiled at him again, and acted as if he did a good deed without leaving his name.

At this time, Song Le was holding the mop in the air, and put it back in embarrassment.The water in the bucket and the mop also had a stench that immediately dissipated.

Song Le's face is not so passable.He had to call the security guard.

Hello.Not very polite.handsome guy?I am not a girl.What on earth should I call him?Seeing the security guard walking further and further away, Song Le suddenly became depressed, and shouted in despair: "Don't go!"

Of course the young security guard didn't leave, and turned around, still in such a friendly manner.

Song Le said bluntly: "Thank you."

The security guard replied humbly: "You're welcome."

Song Le accepted it without guilt, and planned to leave with the bucket, but unexpectedly the security guard followed and insisted on carrying it for him.Song Le had no choice but to take his rag.

Overwhelmingly enthusiastic and obnoxious.Probably I will hate him, Song Le thought.

It was just a few steps, and there was nothing to say. After all, they helped him, so Song Le had no choice but to ask, "What's your name?"

The security guard said, "Shen is silent."

Song Le groaned, complained about the name, and then said, "My name is..." Before he could say it, the security guard turned his face to look at him and said, "I know."

"Song Le. It's on the duty wall in the cafeteria."

Song Le snorted again, and said, "You go to the cafeteria at this time, there is nothing good to eat."

When he arrived at the ground, Shen Buyu put his things down, and his eyes seemed to light up when he looked at him, maybe the back door of the cafeteria was a bit dark, but anyway, the man's eyes seemed to be shining brightly, extremely agile.

He said, "It's fine if you get used to it."

Song Le still let out an oh, looked down at the dirty rag in his hand, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.As if his cheeks had collapsed, he stretched out the rag in embarrassment, lowered his head and said, "Why are you used to eating? You come to my dormitory in the future. I cook and eat by myself. I cook too much every time. It can't be eaten by one person."

The words say so, but the heart does not think so.Shen Buyu looked like he would not take advantage of others, and only liked being taken advantage of.Song Le thought about it optimistically, and the matter of conscience also passed.

As a result, the reality is often very cruel. Shen Buyu was very excited when he heard it, and hurriedly responded well, saying that he would come at night.After they bid farewell to each other there, Song Le remained motionless for a while, still holding the oily dishcloth in his hand.

"Damn it!" Song Le finished, almost gritted his teeth and walked towards the dormitory.After checking the bed at noon, I was so tired that I had to wipe the rag.If he was asked to get a new one, it was not for nothing. The school issued new towels and toothpaste every semester.But he is very stingy, the soap used for Shen Buyu's dishcloth makes his liver hurt.

Those who come out to hang out, everyone is a poor ghost, do you really believe me when I tell you to come to eat casually?