Diary of my first love

When Zhang Yu returned after breakfast, the senior Zhu Xiuming was still sleeping.

But don't just think that the senior is just a lazy person, Zhang Yu knows that the senior is busy until late every night before going to bed.

And if you go to the School of Finance to inquire, the name Zhu Xiuming can be said to be known to everyone, everyone knows it.

As the chairman of the academy, not only is he outstanding, able to mingle with the people below, but also studies well. He belongs to the kind that can receive the highest level of scholarship every year. The key is his good looks. He can be said to be a winner in life.

What's even more coincidental is that Zhu Xiuming is actually a senior with a good relationship with Zhang Yu High School.

I didn't expect to be this person's direct junior when he went to university, and he was assigned to the same dormitory, which can be said to be very fateful.

Speaking of this, Zhang Yu had no choice but to take care of S University.

First of all, the dormitory is a room for two people, who can get off the table and go to bed, and the space is large enough; secondly, the dormitory is composed of a freshman and a senior or senior from the same department.

The school's intention is obvious, which is to use old students to lead new students, and the two will become the link connecting the two grades.

Therefore, the relationship between seniors and juniors (sisters and younger sisters) at S University is notoriously good, and it all stems from this system.

Zhang Yu looked at his watch. It was almost time for class, so he quickly changed into a pair of trousers, took the books he needed today, and went out to class.

As for the senior, he has no class this morning, so don't worry.

When you are in class, time always flies by quickly.

When get out of class was about to end, Zhang Yu received a message on QQ from senior Zhu Xiuming: I will wait for you at the door of the teaching building.

Zhang Yu's fingers paused for a few seconds, and then replied with a simple "um".

Zhang Yu was able to find Zhu Xiuming's location at a glance across a long distance and a large wave of people after class.

Without him, if you also have the three shining halos of "Gao Fu Shuai", you will be the one who is seen at the first sight in the crowd.

"Senior." Zhang Yu stood in front of Zhu Xiuming and greeted him.

Behind him, a white and tender boy with a baby face also called Zhu Xiuming "Senior". Currently Zhang Yu's only classmate friend.

There was one more person than expected, Zhu Xiuming was a little surprised, but shedding one sheep was herding, and herding two sheep was also herding, so she didn't take it to heart.

"You guys are here." Then he greeted the two of them and got on his electric car

Three big men squeezed into a small electric car. Fortunately, Zhang Yu and Fang Zheng were both thin, otherwise they would not be able to sit down.

On the way, Zhu Xiuming asked Fang Zheng: "Where's Fang Yuan, why didn't you see him?" Fang Yuan is Fang Zheng's roommate and senior.

Fangzheng pursed his lips and complained, "Brother Dafang drank too much last night. He knew that Zhang Yu and I have a good relationship, so he taught me your class." It is necessary to take the students to familiarize themselves with the campus situation.

"He is so beautiful." Zhu Xiuming cursed with a smile, and Fang Zheng's "scrolling class" was acquiesced.

The electric car went straight to a canteen, where there are relatively authentic local dishes in S City.

Zhu Xiuming parked his electric car and began to share his experience.

"There is a place in S University. You should never expect that there will be fewer people for a while, unless it is closed. That is the library and the study room. Only the space is not enough, there is no more. Although the school has worked very hard to expand."

"There is another place, when there are many people, it is only a lot more than the library, and that is the cafeteria during meal times."

"At this time, the first thing you have to do is to find a place and fill it with anything."

The three approached the cafeteria, and sure enough, it was crowded with people.

Zhu Xiuming pointed to the dining table for four people. Zhang Yu and Fang Zheng looked at it, and saw that most of the table was occupied by something, including schoolbags, water glasses, umbrellas, and books.

"Such an exaggeration!" Fang Zheng exclaimed in surprise. Although Zhang Yu didn't speak, he also agreed with Fang Zheng's expression on his face.

"We came early, and there will be more people later." Zhu Xiuming smiled slightly, and then pushed the two of them one by one, "Let's go, find a seat first, or we won't be able to eat for a while."

The three of them wandered around for a long time before they found a table with three vacancies, but it was the kind sandwiched between two tables for four.

Zhang Yu looked at a flower umbrella and a schoolbag on the side, and asked a little worriedly: "Sit here?"

Zhu Xiuming glanced at the umbrella, knew what Zhang Yu was thinking, and patted him on the shoulder, "Ann, alright. Everyone has to share the table at meal time, so there is nothing to worry about."

Zhu Xiuming suddenly received a call, and said to the two apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have something to do at the moment, you can eat by yourself, don't worry about me."

Both Zhang Yu and Fang Zheng knew that senior Zhu Xiuming was a very busy person, and he had to deal with the daily affairs of the student union, as well as the postgraduate entrance examination and the tutor's occasional tasks, so naturally he didn't take this matter to heart.

"It's okay, senior, you can go about your business."

The two of them put away their things and went to have a meal. They didn't expect such a thing to happen later, and they met a person who could be called the best.

When the two returned from cooking, they found a couple who were probably lovers sitting on one side of the table.

On Zhang Yu's place, there is an umbrella "big and square", which is clearly a woman's style. Zhang Yu remembers that this umbrella has just been used by someone to occupy the position, and that position happens to be the woman now. place to sit.

And there is an extra women's bag on the place where Zhang Yu put his schoolbag.

The meaning was already obvious, Zhang Yu's mouth curled into a sneer, it was nothing more than a young lady who felt that he had taken her position.

But when Zhang Yu and the others came just now, there was nothing on the seat here.

Fangzheng raised his eyebrows at Zhang Yu, his eyes seemed to say, "What should I do?"

What else can I do, running away in desperation is not Zhang Yu's style.

Zhang Yu naturally put the colorful umbrella on another table, which was the place where senior Zhu Xiuming sat for them just now.

As for the bag in the position, Zhang Yu also naturally put it on the crossbar between the two positions. He thought that the person was a girl, so he still saved some face, otherwise he could directly give it to these people. Put things on the ground.

Then he said to Fangzheng who was stunned by his series of actions, "Sit down, why are you standing there?"

Only then did Fangzheng sit down in a hurry, but he sat very awkwardly, and glanced at the people next to him from time to time.

Zhang Yu felt much more at ease, eating slowly.

Well, this braised pork tastes good, fat but not greasy, sweet but not sticky, thick but not salty, the chef in the cafeteria is very skilled.

In short, Zhang Yu ate deliciously.

Zhang Yu eats well, but some people feel uncomfortable.

As soon as Fangzheng raised his head, he saw the woman across from him rolling her eyes. He was startled and almost cried out.

Ordinary people can't do such "authentic" white eyes, there is no shadow of black eyeballs, they are all white eyes, a bit like a female ghost in a horror movie.

Such disregard for the image is obviously very annoying.

Fangzheng couldn't sit still anymore, picked up his own food and found another seat to sit down, looking at that woman like this, he really couldn't eat.

Seeing that Fangzheng was leaving, Zhang Yu didn't feel like being alone, so he had to follow him.

When passing by the woman, Zhang Yu also heard an obviously aggravated snort.

I couldn't help but feel happy, which family's baby princess is this, don't put it at home to harm my own people.

Fortunately, another group of people had finished eating now, and after a while, the two found another place.

Zhang Yu asked, "Why did you leave?"

Fangzheng imitated the expression of the woman just now, especially the white eyes, which made Zhang Yu laugh for a while.

"It was like this just now, so how can I eat it?" Fangzheng poked his still full rice to express his dissatisfaction.

"Understand, understand."

After dinner, Zhang Yu's bedroom.

Senior Zhu Xiuming, Senior Fang Yuan, Zhang Yu and Fang Zheng gathered together.

The seniors asked the two of them, "How about lunch?"

The original intention was to ask them how the food in the cafeteria was.

But it's okay not to mention it. When it is mentioned, the two of them think of the girl they met at noon.

Fangzheng pouted angrily, and briefly explained the matter.

Instead of getting the same hatred from the two seniors, they got a burst of gloating laughter.

"You guys really encountered this?" Senior Fang Yuan still couldn't believe it, after all, this incident is indeed somewhat similar to the plot of a novel, but life is far more exciting than a novel.

"Of course." The two parties replied in unison.

"That's really pitiful, I will shed tears of sympathy for you." Fang Yuan, the playwright, went online, but there was no tear in his eyes.

"cut!"

"Okay, okay," Fang Yuan, who finally calmed down after a while, suggested seeing that Fangzheng was still a little angry, "Let's go out for hot pot in the afternoon, I'll treat you."

As soon as he heard about having a big meal, Fangzheng immediately became excited and cheered, "It's great, long live Senior Fang Yuan."

The anger just now seemed to have never appeared before.

Knowing that he was heartless, Fang Yuan looked at the revived Fangzheng and thought secretly.

Zhu Xiuming suddenly asked, "What about the man?"

That man, Zhang Yu's memory was in a trance for a while, and suddenly he remembered the apologetic smile that the man gave at noon, and a sentence came out in his heart: I seem to have seen this man before.

While Zhang Yu was in a trance, Xiao Fang had already replied: "That man, I can't tell anything. I really want to see this man again."

Xiao Fang scratched his head, "It seems to be a freshman in the engineering department, his name is Zhang."

Zhang Yu, who recovered from his daze, happened to miss Xiao Fang's words, otherwise, he would have discovered earlier that the person he had been thinking about had inadvertently come to his side.

Fang Yuan looked at his watch, remembering that everyone has classes in the afternoon, "It's getting late, we have classes in the afternoon, so let's go back and have a rest."

"Well, see you later."

Fang Yuan pulled Fangzheng to the door, suddenly turned around and said, "Let's go to eat directly after class in the afternoon, Xiu Ming, you can pick up Xiaoyu when the time comes, see you at the old place."

The door was closed, and the two people in the room looked at each other, unable to find a suitable topic for a while.

Suddenly, Zhu Xiuming's voice sounded faintly, "Zhang Yu, how long have we known each other?"

This question was asked without thinking, but Zhang Yu answered after thinking about it: "The senior I met when I was in the first year of high school, it has been almost three years now."

"Then we are friends?"

"Of course it counts." Zhang Yu said with certainty, he doesn't have many friends, senior Zhu Xiuming definitely counts as one.

"Then why do you still call me old senior senior?"

"Ah?" He heard it right, he actually heard a trace of grievance from the senior's voice.

Zhang Yu looked at Zhu Xiuming, the senior looked the same as usual, only holding the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose with one hand.

Zhang Yu knew that this little move made the representative of the seniors feel a little nervous.

He seemed to see the anticipation under the senior's calm gaze, anxiously waiting for his answer.

He was a little annoyed at his own dullness, he didn't see how the senior cared about this, and it was a little funny, but he felt that such a naive senior was inexplicably cute.

Zhang Yu thought for a while, looked sincerely, and said: "Maybe for others, there are many seniors; but for me, the only senior I recognize is you. Senior, in my heart, is not an alienated and respectful person. Words, but an existence like an older brother."

Seeing Zhang Yu's sincere eyes, Zhu Xiuming smiled sweetly like honey.It's not the usual formulaic standard smile with eight teeth, but the kind of smile that is natural, comfortable and carefree, like a mandala flower that stretches its petals vigorously and blooms extravagantly and gorgeously, which makes people feel his smile from the bottom of his heart. undisguised joy

"I, I'm very happy to be one of Xiaoyu's important people." Different from the grievance just now with a slightly accusing tone, this time it's like a spring breeze blowing on the face, extremely gentle, maybe it's mixed with a heavy heart One year's nectar, sweet and sour.

"But you still have to call so many people seniors, how can I treat them the same way?"

"Then what should I call you, my senior, Xiao Ming - a frequent visitor to mathematics in elementary school, brother Zhu - it seems that Liang Shanbo also called Zhu Yingtai, Xiu Ming - like the words of ancient people, it is not appropriate. Zhang Yu knew that Zhu Xiuming didn't mean to be angry, and the little flame that had just been taken aback burst out, shaking his head and teasing Zhu Xiuming's name.

Zhu Xiuming didn't mean to be joking at all, he embraced with his left hand, put his palm on the elbow of his right hand, and pinched his chin with his right hand, pondered for a while, snapped his fingers crisply, and suggested, "You can just call me brother Xiuming, how about it?"

"Brother Xiuming," looking at the expectant eyes of the senior, Zhang Yu really couldn't say no. Although he wanted to complain in his heart: It seemed to be the same style as Brother Yixiu in the cartoon, but he still responded, "Then I I’ll call you Brother Xiuming from now on.”

"Brother Xiu Ming, please take care of me in the future." Zhang Yu bowed his hands in a vague manner.

Zhu Xiuming held Zhang Yu's hand and said repeatedly: "You're welcome, you're welcome." There was an unstoppable smile on his face.

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Little angels, please teach me a lot in the future.