The bright moon goes up to the tall building

Fang Mingyue gradually got used to the job of nanny, and summed it up as "buy water when thirsty, bring food when hungry, make bed when sleepy, and make quilt when awake".

He resisted it at first, but after three weeks, he got used to it.

He couldn't help feeling that habit is really a terrible thing.

In the evening, he read a few more pages of the exercise book that Shen Gaolou lent him. Fang Mingyue saw that it was past eleven o'clock, so he immediately put away the books and went to bed.

At this time, other people in the dormitory were still awake, and two of them were playing games, and laughter and scolding came from time to time.

Every time he wanted to fall asleep, he would be woken up by this sudden sound.

He couldn't help knocking on the railing beside the bed: "Keep your voice down, I'm going to sleep."

The bedroom finally returned to tranquility, Fang Mingyue relaxed her mind, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but he woke up from his sleep, only to feel that his whole body was hot and unbearable.

He took a few breaths and wiped off the sweat on his face. At this time, his whole clothes were soaked in sweat, and even the bed sheet underneath was soaked in a large area.

He took off the thin quilt on his body and finally felt a little cooler.

After a while, he sat up, only to find that the small fan at the end of the bed hadn't turned.

In the dormitory area where senior one and senior two are located, the school does not install air conditioners, so everyone will buy a small fan and put it at the foot of the bed to dissipate the heat.

He thought the fan was broken, but after picking it up to check, he realized that it wasn't broken, but that someone had secretly turned off his fan.

He looked up at Yang Zheng who was sleeping on the bed next to him, turned on the fan again, and jumped off the bed.

He picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of cold water. He finally felt more comfortable, and his anger gradually subsided.

After standing below for a while, he decided to go to the bathroom.

When they came to the corridor, a gust of cool wind blew, Fang Mingyue let out a sigh of contentment, and the pores all over her body were about to open due to the comfort.

He raised his head in enjoyment and walked all the way to the bathroom. After toileting, he stood in the wash area, took off his clothes, and poured a bucket of cold water on himself.

The cold water slid over his body, making him shiver uncontrollably, but it also took away all his anger.

The tense muscles finally relaxed, he ignored the water droplets on his body, grabbed his clothes and put them on.

Coming out of the bathroom, Fang Mingyue walked silently in the dark corridor. He deliberately walked lightly so as not to disturb the voice-activated lights above his head.

In the darkness, he noticed a faint light coming from a bedroom not far away.

Fang Mingyue quickly recognized that this was Shen Gaolou's room, he was so familiar with it, and before going to bed, he even sent Shen Gaolou a cold drink.

He walked to the door, looked in through the glass on the door, and saw Shen Gaolou sitting at the desk, concentrating on studying.

Because their school is not a full-time boarding high school, the dormitory area is not full, and many people are able to share a dormitory with each other.

Fang Mingyue also wanted a room for one person, but his situation was a bit special. He only wanted to live in a room after the deadline for the application for living in school.

So the school could only randomly assign him a room in the dormitory of Class [-].

Contrary to him, Shen Gaolou is enjoying the treatment of a single room.

He knocked on the door, Shen Gaolou turned his head, the man was startled first, and after recognizing him, he hooked his fingers.

Fang Mingyue opened the door and went in. He walked to Shen Gaolou, glanced at the test paper on the table, and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Sleep after finishing this."

"what time is it now?"

Shen Gaolou turned on the phone and turned the screen to him.

Fang Mingyue took a deep breath: "It's already three o'clock! What kind of paper is that? Is it the homework left by the teacher?"

"No," Shen Gaolou put the phone on the table: "I won't go back to the dormitory tomorrow because I have something to do, and I probably don't have time to study, so I decided to make up for the delayed study time tonight."

Fang Mingyue dragged a stool and sat beside him, staring at the piles of books on the table, and realized that Shen Gaolou was not the kind of genius Tang Ji said that he could be the first in his class without studying. It was worked hard.

Fang Mingyue asked: "Isn't this hurting your body?"

"Do you think my physique is poor?" Shen Gaolou asked.

Fang Mingyue pinched his arm: "But you are really thin, you don't look like a sports student at all."

Shen Gaolou smiled and said, "Then why haven't you slept yet?"

"Woke up from the heat."

Shen Gaolou stood up, walked to the cabinet, took out an electric fan from inside, and put it on the ground at the door: "You take this back and use it."

"I have a fan."

"Then why did you wake up from the heat?"

Fang Mingyue originally didn't want anyone to know that he was vaguely excluded by his roommates, but facing Shen Gaolou, for some reason, he suddenly had a strong desire to confide in him.

So he wholeheartedly told the other party what happened tonight.

Shen Gaolou listened very carefully, and shook his head with a smile at the end: "It's really naive. Haven't you thought about solving it in the past? Find a teacher or a dormitory supervisor."

"The matter is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in one sentence," Fang Mingyue said vaguely, stood up and stretched: "I'm going back to bed, and you should go to bed early too."

"Wait..." Shen Gaolou grabbed his hand, raised his head and said, "I'm hungry."

"Is instant noodles okay?"

Shen Gaolou let go of his hand and nodded: "Yes."

Fang Mingyue returned to the dormitory, took out a box of instant noodles from the cabinet, tore open the package, put the seasoning into a bowl, went to the water dispenser, and started pouring boiling water into it.

In the mineral water bottle, huge bubbles surged upwards, making a thud.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiyuan sighed loudly, turned his lower body heavily again, and said angrily: "Don't let others quarrel, I don't realize it."

Fang Mingyue knew she was wrong, so she didn't say anything.

After receiving the water, he stood up and walked out. When he came to the door, he paused, then turned around and took a bottle of coffee from his desk.

Coming back to Shen Gaolou's dormitory, Fang Mingyue put the instant noodles on another table, walked to Shen Gaolou's side, and handed over the coffee.

"Shen Gaolou, why did you choose to be a sports student?"

"Then why would you rather eat instant noodles than go to off-campus restaurants?" Shen Gaolou re-fastened the unscrewed bottle cap, tightened it, and returned the coffee: "Have you already regretted buying me coffee? I'm sorry, I don't like others prying into my privacy, so please don't spread it."

"Well, I was wrong." Fang Mingyue pushed away the coffee handed to him, turned around and picked up the instant noodles from the table, and said, "Let's eat the noodles first."

Shen Gaolou took the noodle bowl and pointed behind him: "Give me a shoulder squeeze."

"Shen Gaolou, I'm not so filial to my mother." Fang Mingyue walked behind Shen Gaolou, put her hands on his shoulders and asked, "Is this strength enough?"

"Yes," Shen Gaolou took a sip of the noodle soup from the bowl and said, "Have you ever read a poem?"

"What poem? Did we learn it recently?" Fang Mingyue still couldn't keep up with Shen Gaolou's unusual brain circuit. For example, now, for some reason, it was related to poetry.

But seeing Shen Gaolou shaking his head, he said, "That poem was written by Cao Zhi. The title of the poem is "The Bright Moon on a High Building". I read it when I was in junior high school."

Fang Mingyue wrote down the name and planned to check it out when she had time.He responded with a smile: "It seems that we are still destined."

Shen Gaolou didn't speak, he ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, threw the fork into the noodle bowl, casually placed the bowl on the flat roll, then stood up and stood on the stool.

"What are you doing?" Fang Mingyue asked.

"Since I was a child, I have always wondered if anyone can catch me if I fall like this." Shen Gaolou said with open arms: "I used to play with the sofa, but after my mother remarried, I didn't I've done that.

Of course, occasionally I want to try again, but I have never had the courage. "

"Don't be silly, I won't pick you up." Fang Mingyue took a step back, he was about to be scared to death by Shen Gaolou's abnormal thinking.

"Whatever you want." After Shen Gaolou finished speaking, he fell backwards.

Fang Mingyue was so frightened that his heart was about to pop out of his chest. He hurried forward and stretched out his arms to catch the falling Shen Gaolou. Under the huge impact, he took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

"Fuck, you're a fucking lunatic!" Fang Mingyue pushed Shen Gaolou out of her arms, got up and walked out angrily, Shen Gaolou's hearty laughter came from behind him.

When he was about to rush out, Shen Gaolou said, "Fang Mingyue, I sprained my ankle."

Fang Mingyue pretended not to hear Shen Gaolou's words, and ran back to the dormitory in a hurry. When he lay down on the bed, he could still hear the pounding echo from his heart.

The strange thing is that he didn't feel angry, but a wave of excitement and joy filled his whole body.

He played the scene just now over and over again in his head, and suddenly had a feeling that this scene might never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

He exhaled, only to feel that he had become as strange as Shen Gaolou.

At this time, the mobile phone placed beside the pillow lit up, Fang Mingyue picked it up, and saw a message from Shen Gaolou: "I sprained my ankle, get back quickly."

Fang Mingyue closed her eyes, sat up from the bed, stared at the dark place for a while, then looked at the other people, and carefully climbed off the bed.

There was no sound this time.