I won't chase you a second time

Jiang Wensong suffered from fragmental amnesia because of the accidental car accident in the second semester of high school. From time to time, he would forget some people or things.

However, if there is a problem, there will be a solution. After a few months of adaptation, Jiang Wensong began to write a diary every day, writing notes from time to time, and now he has several thick diaries.

After two years of running-in, he thinks he already has a very perfect note-taking system.In addition to the paper diary, after having a mobile phone, he also has a note-taking software on his mobile phone, which allows him to review the people or things around him in a short period of time even if the symptoms recur.

Although sometimes it is not possible to do everything in detail, but overall there will be no major problems.

I don't know when the surroundings became quiet again. After remembering the bits and pieces, Jiang Wensong cleaned up the instant noodles he had eaten and started to organize his things.

He is very proficient in doing this kind of thing. After all, he has been taking care of his own life after the death of his mother in the first day of junior high school. He has to do all the work by himself, so it is impossible for him to be unskilled.

In the evening, all the roommates in the dormitory arrived, and there were no parents, so the dormitory suddenly became quiet.

After all, it was the first day they met, and the atmosphere was still a bit awkward. After introducing themselves briefly to each other, the three of them went to dinner together.

At the beginning of school, everyone was with roommates and moved in groups.

Although Jiang Wensong didn't talk much, his two roommates, Shen Xingwen and Jiang Yao, were quite talkative, especially Shen Xingwen, who echoed a few words from time to time, and it was quite a good match.

In the recent weather, the weather is still very hot. At this time, the sun has not yet fully set. The dark blue of the sky blends with the bright orange around the setting sun, forming a clear outline of the nearby buildings.

There are many students coming and going around, looking around the campus excitedly, while chatting with new friends.The surrounding area was full of chatter and laughter.

Jiang Wensong is from the south. Although he spent a short year in the north during his freshman year in high school, he has long since forgotten that memory, so he still has a sense of freshness about the northern cities.

This freshness of the new environment lasted for two days, and I couldn't even sleep well at night.

Early in the morning, Jiang Wensong woke up with two dark circles under his eyes. He didn't sleep well, but he was still very energetic, even though today was obviously a day of boring lectures for freshmen.

I went to the cafeteria with my roommates to have a hot breakfast, and then walked slowly to the freshman lecture.Everyone lined up according to class outside, and Jiang Wensong finally saw his classmates and his dance partner.

Chen Taotao wore two big red cheeks today, and eye shadow with sequins made her eyelids sparkle.

Jiang Wensong frowned and looked at her, "What? I don't know what big game is going to happen today?"

"Get lost." Chen Taotao slapped Jiang Wensong unceremoniously.

Relying on years of accumulated experience, Jiang Wensong took a palm firmly, and asked again: "You paint so beautifully, be careful, I will tell Liu Yi."

Liu Yi was Chen Taotao's boyfriend, and he went to a university of science and technology two streets away.

"! No way!" Chen Taotao glared, flung Jiang Wensong a sharp look as a warning, and after a while continued to discuss today's makeup and the handsome guy she saw yesterday next to the little sister she just met.

How could falling in love affect their appreciation of handsome guys?

Jiang Wensong shrugged, not bothering to talk to her anymore.

Chen Taotao and him have been dancing partners since they were young, but when he came to the north with his father to study, they couldn't practice dance together. It wasn't until his aunt took him from the north to study in the south again that they started to practice together again.

Chen Taotao and her boyfriend were also the few people who knew Jiang Wensong's sexuality, so Jiang Wensong was able to avoid being drowned by Liu Yi's vinegar vat.

After the whole class was assembled, they entered the arena in a mighty manner. Shen Xingwen on one side had already added a way to chat with the students in the class in a short period of time.

Jiang Wensong watched for a while, and felt that Shen Xingwen had the potential to be a social butterfly.

Lectures are arranged according to department and class.

Jiang Wensong yawned lazily. Facing the boring lecture, his tiredness surged up like a tide.

He unconsciously shook his head in sleep, nodded in a daze, only felt that he had bumped into something, Jiang Wensong suddenly woke up, turned to look at the person sitting next to him, it was a girl.

Jiang Wensong hurriedly backed away and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." The girl shyly shook her head.

Jiang Wensong nodded embarrassedly, leaning towards Shen Xingwen as much as possible.

Shen Xingwen noticed the commotion here, glanced at Jiang Wensong, and poked his elbow at him teasingly.

Jiang Wensong pressed Shen Xingwen's restless elbow expressionlessly.

"Hey." Gao Cheng dangled two bottles of iced drinks in his hand, reached out and handed a bottle to He Mingxu who was sitting in front, and sat down on the chair, "This bullshit lecture has to be taught all day."

"Hmm..." He Mingxu looked at the front, answered absently, and reached out to take the drink.

"What's wrong?" Gao Cheng sized up Fa Xiao's eyes, and looked in the direction.

After searching for a while, I didn't find any special person. I joked: "Why? You think this old man's lecture is very interesting? Haha, I think his wig is very interesting. I have never seen such a fake one."

He Mingxu ignored him, unscrewed the ice drink in his hand and took a few sips.Involuntarily, he glanced at Jiang Wensong who was dozing off in front of him again.

Gao Cheng, who was sitting behind him, saw that he was ignoring him, so he didn't ask any more questions, and leaned back in his chair to start playing games.

After staring for a while, He Mingxu looked away.

It's just that I met my first love again in college, so what's the big deal.

After the morning's lengthy lecture, the students in the entire lecture hall breathed a sigh of relief and went to the cafeteria to eat.

Jiang Wensong sat on his seat, waiting for the people outside to go out one by one.

"That...that..."

As soon as Jiang Wensong stood up, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned his head, and it was the shy girl just now.

The girl behind her also poked her head out from behind and took a look at Jiang Wensong. She looked much more lively. She looked at her friend for a long time without uttering a word. She smiled and asked, "Can I add a WeChat account?"

At this time, the surrounding students were all standing and waiting to leave, and all of a sudden the surrounding eyes gathered.

Jiang Wensong paused, feeling the gazes around him, then looked at the nervous girl in front of him, nodded hesitantly, although he liked boys.

But in the public, refusal will make girls lose face.

"Oh——" Shen Xingwen, who was gossiping, poked his head from behind, making a gossiping rooster crow.

Jiang Wensong quickly finished adding the contact information, and Shen Xingwen, who pushed the crowing rooster, hurried away.

As Shen Xingwen walked towards the door, he sighed, "Ah... I found out, just based on his good looks, Xiao Song must be the fastest one to get out of the order in our dormitory."

"University! It really is too restless!" Shen Xingwen concluded passionately, his eyes sparkling, as if yearning.

Jiang Yao was addicted to the game and didn't look up at all.

Shen Xingwen glanced at Jiang Yao, and after a few days of getting along, he was already able to easily joke, "Jiang Yao, let's talk about the game."

Jiang Yao seemed to have just finished a game, raised his head, "I already have a girlfriend."

"!" Shen Xingwen opened his mouth.

Jiang Yao seemed to find Shen Xingwen's surprise amused, and added, "I'm a dance partner."

"..." Shen Xingwen seemed a little frustrated and stopped talking.

Jiang Yao patted him on the shoulder, "Come on."

Gao Cheng felt that he seemed more irritable today than usual.

For example, now, when He Mingxu looked at the front, because he gritted his teeth, the bones on the sides of his sharp-edged face moved slightly, and he looked quite unfavorable. Those who didn't know thought he was going to fight instead of eating in the cafeteria.

Although He Mingxu has a bad temper, it's rare to show such an expression like wanting to hit someone.

Gao Cheng was really curious, he tried to keep an angle with He Mingxu from behind, and looked in that direction.

Something seemed to be happening over there. Although everyone was crowded together, he was tall and could see clearly. He quickly found the focus, like a girl asking a boy for his contact information.

Gao Cheng squinted his eyes and looked at the boy directly. After watching for a while, he suddenly cursed in a low voice, isn't this Jiang Wensong? !

Before he could react, He Mingxu in front had already lifted his legs and left.

As a qualified child, of course he knew about He Mingxu's sexuality, even he knew about his relationship with Jiang Wensong, who was later dumped by Jiang Wensong's transfer school.

Gao Cheng couldn't help but turned his head to look at Jiang Wensong again, good guy, he looks better than when he was freshman in high school.

In the afternoon, I listened to two lectures in a row, and it ended at 04:30 in the afternoon.

Jiang Wensong felt that his head was getting dizzy, and after ordering takeaway on his mobile phone, he went back to the dormitory with Shen Xingwen and the others.

The food delivery is fast, and they arrived after waiting downstairs for a while.

When he arrived at the door of the dormitory, Jiang Wensong subconsciously glanced at the dormitory opposite with the open door, but he didn't see the fierce and handsome boy from yesterday.

I don't know where the disappointment came from, Jiang Wensong attributed this feeling to the little disappointment of not seeing the handsome guy.

When Shen Xingwen arrived in the dormitory, he couldn't relax, so he went to chat in the dormitory with takeaway.

But after a while, he hurried into the dormitory with an empty takeaway box, muttering, "This group of people is too powerful!" Then he walked out of the dormitory door with a big bag of snacks, happily Go chat.

Jiang Wensong looked at him and couldn't help laughing, thinking Shen the courtesan was very interesting.

He ordered Malatang, and asked for slightly spicy, but the spiciness was obviously much hotter than he had imagined, especially when the stamina turned up. Take it back.

"I'm going...it's so spicy..." Jiang Wensong put down his chopsticks and took out a napkin to wipe away his tears.

He wondered if the owner had spilled the chili jars.

He got up and picked up his glass, intending to get a glass of water to save his tingling tongue.

Jiang Wensong exhaled and inhaled with his tongue sticking out. Just as he went out, he heard chatter from far to near in the corridor, so he looked up.

It was the fierce and handsome boy from yesterday.

Looking fierce and handsome today...

He Mingxu looked at Jiang Wensong, who had a pink complexion and couldn't stop breathing, and subconsciously paused.

"Hello." Jiang Wensong smiled awkwardly, resisting the urge to breathe, and greeted him calmly.

It was so hot that he felt his tears were coming again.

He Mingxu stared at Jiang Wensong with bright red lips and watery eyes for a while, then frowned, ignored him, and went straight into the dormitory.

"Bang!" The sound of the door being slammed shut sounded, as if the ground shook.

Jiang Wensong stood there for three seconds in embarrassment, went to the water room to fetch water silently, and wrote it down on his mobile phone.

[I greeted the male classmate in the opposite dormitory today, but ignored me. It seems that this classmate doesn't want me to greet him. ]

Because he didn't know his name yet, Jiang Wensong's remark was - the handsome guy in the dormitory opposite.

Although this guy is a bit handsome, he is really handsome.Jiang Wensong stared blankly for a while while holding the phone, thinking about how many such handsome men there were in his short ten-year life.