Curve driving

After a night without dreams until dawn, Ji Sinian turned over in a half-dream and half-awake state, almost unable to turn over under the weight of the heavy quilt.

Opening his eyes and staring at the smoke alarm on the ceiling, the memory of being forcibly smashed slowly came back.

He broke up, but they still had a room.

It seemed that Ji Sinian could only think of these two things.

Eyes are still a little sour, there is no one around, I don't know if I left last night or this morning.

Ji Sinian propped himself up on the bed for a while, but he didn't even sit up, and his body and arms sank deeply into the mattress.

He turned on the screen of his phone, and it was only 06:30 in the morning.

There was also a piece of black paper next to the phone. When I picked it up, I found that it was a coupon given to them by the girl at the front desk yesterday.

Ji Sinian has the illusion that after being prostituted, he wakes up the next day and sees the benefactor, only big money.

The heating in the room was very strong. He was wearing a coat and wrapped in a thick quilt, and his forehead felt hot, most likely from being angry.

Xie Hang just left.

He sat on the edge of the bed, scrambling angrily for a long time before putting on his slippers, turning on the light and preparing to wash his face and wake up.

Ji Sinian kicked open the bathroom door, and was so frightened that he jumped back half a step: "Oh shit!"

There was a light on in the bathroom, and there was a person sitting on the ground.

He maintained a rather funny posture, staring at this man with wide eyes.

Xie Hang should have been woken up by his kick, with an obvious tiredness on his face, he raised his head and looked at him.

The two of them stalemate for a while, and the embarrassing breath was like a glass bottle full of perfume smashed on the concrete floor, spreading crazily throughout the room.

Ji Sinian didn't want to understand what this meant, and his mind was still stuck in the plot of the gold master lifting his pants and denying people. Now this scene is a bit out of line, and belongs to the category of bitter drama.

"You..." He squeezed out a sentence, "Why don't you go into the room and sleep?"

I won't kick you off because you broke up and slept on the same bed. If it doesn't work, you can leave directly, but it doesn't have to.

Xie Hang slowly straightened his legs, feeling a little numb all night, he frowned: "What time is it?"

"06:30." Ji Sinian said.

Xie Hang paused.

He stood up from the ground, turned around and leaned on the sink to look at himself in the mirror, then lowered his head and sighed.

I don't remember falling asleep at all.

Last night, I felt that Ji Sinian passed out as if he was lying down, but he didn't expect that he passed out while crying.

"Are you okay?" Ji Sinian asked hesitantly.

He even skipped over Xie Hang's shoulder and saw himself in the mirror, the half collarbone exposed by the collar of the sweater was red.

This dog bit me yesterday!

"It's okay." Xie Hang's voice was a little hoarse, he bent over and splashed cold water on his face.

Waking up in the morning and facing such a severe shock, both of them couldn't handle it. Ji Sinian stood at the door of the toilet in a dilemma, not knowing whether to leave or invite him to have breakfast.

Xie Hang watched the water in the washbasin merge into a small whirlpool and flow away, and said softly, "Let's go eat."

"Ah." Ji Sinian replied without moving.

Xie Hang opened a small bottle of mouthwash, took a towel and wiped off the drops of water on his face before turning around and going out.

"I'll wait for you at the restaurant." He picked up the coupon on the bedside table.

Looking at this set of flowing movements, Ji Sinian seemed to have lost his language function: "Ah."

The door closed softly.

The temperature in the corridor dropped several degrees, Xie Hang put on his down jacket and walked to the elevator.

He has to adjust himself quickly.

Their breakup was too different, if it was for someone else, it would be a worry about whether he still loves me or not, and whether I will stay with you, but if it was for them, it would be like a pair of mandarin ducks and couples who have been torn apart.

To get used to being friends again, Ji Sinian hung a carrot in front of him, asking him to take the initiative to change.

Obstructed and long.

There was the sound of a door opening in the corridor behind him, followed by a trot.

"You..." came Ji Sinian's voice.

Xie Hang was taken aback, his forehead twitched.

He was stunned here for 4 minutes, without remembering to press the elevator.

Ji Sinian watched him press the down button and stood beside him silently.

The embarrassment of having nowhere to escape reached a peak after they stepped into the elevator, and the short few seconds seemed to be stretched infinitely to the eternity.

Ji Sinian never thought about what they would look like after they broke up, but it was nothing more than turning back to ordinary friends, maybe they would avoid each other at first, and gradually get used to each other as time goes by, and then get closer step by step.

But I never expected it to be so difficult to explain.

He didn't know what Xie Hang was embarrassed about, and probably Xie Hang didn't know what he was embarrassed about either, but it was very embarrassing.

Maybe it was because of the sharp contrast between the pear blossoms and rainy appearance of the two yesterday, or maybe it was because the breakup was too sudden.

They never seem to do the right thing at the right time, stay together when it's time to get to know each other better, and break up when it's time to get to know each other.

But Ji Sinian doesn't feel regretful, every couple has a different solution that suits them, for his and Xie Hang's personalities, such a blunt and reckless way is the best solution.

... Maybe there is a better solution, but he can't think of it and can't do it.

Some problems can be solved easily during the dragging, and some problems will only become more and more chaotic. He doesn't want to have youthful pain and bloody drama between him and Xie Hang.

Meals are included in the room, breakfast is free, and the coupons are useless, so I have to put them away first.

The buffet was dazzlingly luxurious, Ji Sinian only awakened his sleeping appetite at this moment, and suddenly felt dizzy from hunger.

Silent morning.

The more Ji Sinian ate, the calmer he became. He simply took off his coat and opened his skirt. With a glance, he could see the necklace hanging in the clothes and the red marks on his neck.

When you can't think of a countermeasure, just let it be, most things can be reached before the mountain and there must be a way.

It was only after eight o'clock in the morning when we returned to school, and the lights in 209 were turned off. Ji Sinian gently pushed open the door and walked in on tiptoe.

"Who is it?" Zeng Yu asked weakly while lying on the bed.

"Me." Ji Siqing coughed and stopped walking. It seemed that Zeng Yu was alone in the room.

Zeng Yu turned over and looked at him: "Why are you back? I thought you didn't come back today."

"Yeah." Ji Sinian walked to the table and sat down, raised a corner of the curtain and looked out.

"Pull it away, I won't sleep." Zeng Yu said.

"Are they all out?"

"Leave at seven o'clock, Christmas." Zeng Yu sat up, took the sweater from the hanger hanging on the railing of the bed, and put it on.

Ji Sinian lay on the table, looking at the wall covered with post-it notes.

He always writes down the schedule and ddl and sticks them in front of his eyes, but he often doesn't bother to take them off.

The ones posted in October are all curled up, and there are always a lot of small words next to the coursework on them, such as "I have to finish writing on Friday, and go to a date on Saturday" and "Save Sunday to write during class" .

But he stopped writing about it after late November.

The seemingly abrupt breakup has already been hinted at after careful consideration, maybe it started from not planning to stay together.

He always thought that they had long been integrated into one life, but in fact they had already been separated from each other unconsciously.

Zeng Yu came back from washing, put on his coat and asked him, "Have you had breakfast? Shall I bring it for you?"

"I've eaten, thank you." Ji Sinian said.

Zeng Yu nodded and opened the door and left.

Ji Sinian sat there for a while.

What he is most satisfied with since the beginning of school is probably that he has been assigned a few good roommates, and he has grasped the most accurate social scale in the world.

Only when the four of them were around would they joke and gossip. When they were alone in pairs, they would never ask more questions unless they took the initiative to speak up. Zeng Yu didn't even ask him why he didn't go back to the dormitory last night.

Fortunately, he didn't ask, he didn't know how to answer at all.

Ji Sinian hung the little bell with a bow tie that Hui Cun Memory gave him on the table, and casually took a book from the shelf.

Can't see it.

He sighed, and finally opened the phone forum, ready to see if there were any activities in school today.

There are not many people on the forum, and he hasn't logged in for about half a month. If he didn't really need to do something to divert his attention, he probably wouldn't log in today.

Unexpectedly, the first post on Didiankai was a controversial post with [-] replies.

It was posted last night.

The video on the town building was a video. Ji Sinian clicked on it, and found that it was a video shot from a hidden angle, and the camera was blocked by clothes.

"Do you think I don't know? I lose things every month. I won't tell because of my roommate's face, but I remember them all!"

Ji Sinian frowned, stepped back and looked at the headline, but couldn't find any useful information.

[Chat] Report!

Probably the person involved has already decided to send out this recording, so he deliberately made the timeline very clear.

"September was the first time, the Tuesday before the Mid-Autumn Festival, I remember it clearly, and the second time was the day after I came back from the National Day..."

"Are you delusional?" A chaotic voice began to join in, the camera shook violently, and the radio made a constant clicking noise.

"Speaking of evidence, we will not be in the dormitory during the day for those few days!"

With a "Yo", Ji Sinian quickly paused, pulled the progress bar back and listened again.

This is... Zhou Yingfan's voice.

He quit the video and looked at the comments in the building. There were some who were unclear, some condemned, and some were skeptical.

Most people are confused and can only judge based on the content of the conversation. It should be that the person who recorded the video lost something in the dormitory and had an argument with his roommate, and then recorded the quarrel process and made it public on the Internet.

Ji Sinian's fingers landed on a floor that hadn't responded yet: "Is this the Philosophy Institute of the main campus? It seems to belong to our class."

Ji Sinian's raised eyebrows never fell.

He kept flipping through the post, and then clicked on the phone album.

On the day he and Xie Hang went to make transfer bead anklets, he took a lot of photos, and the date I saw the photos happened to be the Tuesday before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It was even more coincidental than the leather vest thief who plunged into his arms, Zhou Yingfan was indeed not in the dormitory during the day.

They met on the top floor of Jinzi City that day.

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