old city newcomer

When returning to the dormitory at night, Gu Tong lay on the bed and was still reading her "encyclopedia". The hardcover book was five centimeters thick, and there was only one centimeter left to read, and it was finished.

When Qi An came back, Gu Tong was reading vigorously, and didn't feel that there was someone lying on the lower bunk.Qi An didn't say a word. He usually went back to the dormitory, except for listening to the bluetooth earphones and dishing walnuts, he just closed his eyes and rested like a dead body.

"Little Mei Tong, what do you look at all day long?" Pan Yang took a hanger to dry his underwear, and hung it on the armrest of Lu Chunze's bed.

"General history of the United States." Gu Tong said while watching, seeing something interesting so he didn't raise his eyes to look at Pan Yang.

Pan Yang scratched his head: "Fuck, what the hell?"

"General History of the United States." Lu Chunze answered with a mobile phone.

"Hey, what is the history of Laomei? The history of an alley in our old city is more exciting than their history." Pan Yang shook his head and waved his hands.

Gu Tong didn't answer because he didn't understand.

"Little Meitong, you look so good-looking, is there a girl chasing you?" Pan Yang took his large stainless steel cup, which was soaked with wolfberry and red date tea. In his own words, there are always a few mornings every month. Uncle will come, he needs to invigorate the kidney.

"Well, yes, there are boys who also like me." Gu Tong circled a few English words on the book with a pen and said.

"Damn it." Pan Yang sprayed a wolfberry on Lu Chunze's face, took out a tissue and wiped it with his toes: "Male...male?"

"Yeah." Gu Tong put down her pen, turned the page and said, "Same-sex marriage doesn't seem to be allowed in China, but we can. I'm an American citizen."

"So you you you you you you you..." Pan Yang pointed at his open-minded shock and stuttering with rounded eyes.

Qi An glanced at him.

Pan Yang smacked his mouth and touched the clothes on his chest: "So you are?"

"What is it?" Gu Tong was finally willing to look up at Pan Yang this time.

"Do you like men?" Pan Yang asked in a low voice.

"I haven't liked anyone before, so I don't know." Gu Tong closed the book, seeing Pan Yang's attitude, the two of them probably couldn't finish chatting for a while, and intermittent sentences are a kind of torment for a person who loves to read.

Still want to hit someone.

But Gu Tong can't beat anyone, so let's talk.

"Like me, look at me, then at Chunze, then at Mr. An, is there anyone you like?" Pan Yang suddenly became very interested in this topic.

"Yangyang, you look like an eighth woman." Lu Chunze turned to the phone screen and said to him.

"I'll give you another chance to tell me again." Pan Yang pointed at him.

"Yangyang, you are an eighth woman." Lu Chunze continued to tell him with his face turned to the phone screen.

"What is an eighth woman?" Gu Tong asked.

"The eighth woman is..." Pan An slapped his thigh: "What's wrong, what's wrong, I ask you a question and answer quickly."

"Oh." Gu Tong thought for a while: "Hmm... Chunze."

Lu Chunze got up and compared his heart to him.

"Why? Just because you walk with him every day? That's why Mr. An asked him to protect..." Pan Yang stuck out his tongue: "That's also... right."

"Yes." Gu Tong answered: "Chunze gives people a sense of security, and feels that he can solve any problem."

"What about me? How does the American imperialism think of me, little Pan Shuai?" Pan Yang pointed to himself, his eyes twinkling.

"Speaking is very profound." Gu Tong felt that his arms had been supporting his body for a long time, and he felt a little sore, so he sat up and leaned against the wall: "For example, the eighth woman just now, and the bird before, may be some deep words, Very...very...erudite."

Lu Chunze laughed out loud, and then the phone hit his face, causing him to face the wall in pain.

Qi An was also laughing, the floor of the bed was trembling a little while laughing, Gu Tong didn't feel that there was someone on the lower berth.

"Laughing fart." Pan Yang turned around and stared at Lu Chunze who was on the upper bunk: "You understand, right? Is this word scolding me?"

"People say you are very knowledgeable." Lu Chunze rubbed the bridge of his nose sore tears came out, or he might be laughing.

"Look, it's the first time I've been praised by someone, and it's still praised by Americans." Pan Yang folded his arms on his chest proudly.

"I should be considered...Chinese." Gu Tong thought for a while, "When I close my eyes, I am Chinese, but when I open them, I look like an American. Except for the different color of my pupils and lighter hair, I still look more like a Chinese. Some. My dad is Chinese, so I should be Chinese too."

"That's right, we are all descendants of the dragon." Pan Yang nodded in satisfaction, and then thought: "Xiao Mei Tong, where is Mr. An? After talking about me, let's talk about Mr. An."

Gu Tong didn't say a word. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of an accurate word to describe it. She blushed a little. Finally, she patted her face, rubbed her nose and said, "Master An is very...man."

"Well, everyone knows this, and then?" Pan Yang raised his eyebrows.

Gu Tong blushed: "Master An is... fierce."

"Well, everyone knows this, and then?" Pan Yang Er raised his eyebrows.

"Master An is... scary." Gu Tong took a breath.

"Well, everyone knows this, and then?" Pan Yang raised his eyebrows again.

"Master An is very...unusual." Gu Tong let out a long breath, feeling very tired.

"Translation." Pan Yang pointed at Lu Chunze.

"It's different." Lu Chunze said.

"Yo." Pan Yang leaned over to Gu Tong's bed and smiled: "Come on, tell Pan Shuai, what's so different?"

"I feel that he is very powerful." Gu Tong touched his ears: "Can draw, play ball,... fight, design many bracelets, eat well, and... eat without getting fat, and..."

"Okay." Lu Chunze interrupted him: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, Mr. An is already very happy."

"Hmm." Gu Tong nodded: "Huh? Happy?"

After finishing speaking, he leaned on the edge of the bed and looked down to the lower bunk, staring at Qi An with blue eyes in surprise: "When did you come back?"

"He's always here." Pan Yang said.

"I, I, I, did I say something bad or good just now?" Gu Tong quickly recalled it in his mind, his ears turned red from his neck with fright.

In fact, he doesn't blush often, it's just because his skin is too white and it turns red when he's nervous.

"What you said is very good." Pan Yang gave him a thumbs up: "Master An is very satisfied."

Gu Tong fell on the bed, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

"Xiao Meitong, come on, add a WeChat." Pan Yang took out his mobile phone: "Have you installed WeChat in your mobile phone?"

"Well, but it's just my parents, my brother and sister-in-law, and a friend." Gu Tong handed him the phone: "You help me get it, something like 'scanning'."

"You still have a brother?" Lu Chunze sat up, his hair could reach the ceiling: "Your brother is already married?"

"My brother is 12 years older than me." Gu Tong saw Pan Yang handing his mobile phone to Lu Chunze.

"Master An, the business card pushed you." Pan Yang opened his eyes wide after speaking: "Fuck, this is your house?"

Gu Tong stretched his neck and glanced at the screen: "Well, America's home."

"This fucking must be Buckingham Palace, right?" Pan Yang kept swiping the screen to the left.

"Stupid, Buckingham Palace belongs to the UK." Lu Chunze was also swiping the screen.

"Is your family so rich?" Pan Yang stared more and more: "This hotel... belongs to your family?"

"Well, my mother opened it." Gu Tong touched his "Encyclopedia", he really wanted to read, and he kept thinking about it until he finished reading a book.

"Oh, you are still riding a horse. This posture looks professional. This racecourse..." Pan Yang raised his head: "It can't be your mother's too."

"No." Gu Tong smiled and shook his head.

"Scared me, this racecourse looks more expensive than a hotel." Pan Yang touched his chest.

"Well, I heard from my brother when he bought it that it was quite expensive." Gu Tong nodded.

Pan Yang: "..."

Qi An patiently looked at Gu Tong's circle of friends, and found that when he first started using WeChat, he sent more than 30 messages in a row, probably because he didn't know how to use it.

Qi An's finger landed on the last picture, which was the first Moments posted by Gu Tong.

It is a photo of him and a Chinese boy. In the photo, the two are smiling very happily and hugging each other tightly.Judging from his appearance, the boy was about the same age as them.

"Who is this?" Pan Yang also saw it, and asked Gu Tong while holding up his mobile phone.

"The child of my father's colleague, it just so happens that my home is the host family where he came to the United States as an exchange student, and it is also my first Chinese friend." When Gu Tong said about him, his expression became very gentle.

"Is this person very important to you?" Pan Yang looked at the person's face and said, "He's not bad looking."

"Well, it's very important. He is a very good friend. He added me on WeChat, and I sent a photo with him." Gu Tong said.

"Then we also added you on WeChat, shouldn't you also post a photo of us?" Pan Yang smiled maliciously.

Before the words were finished, the lights in the dormitory went out suddenly, and they were silent for half a minute because of the darkness.

"How about...shall I use a flash?" Gu Tong thought for a while, breaking the silence.

"You will scare your parents by sending out four ghosts." Lu Chunze said, "Go to sleep."

"Good night." Gu Tong said to them first, and then groped the bed and crawled to the side of the bed. Since his eyes hadn't fully adapted to the darkness, he could only feel it with his feet, and then crawled down.

When he was about to step on Qi An's bed, he paused, first he poked his foot on the surface of the bed, and found that he had stepped on a round object, and after stepping on it for a long time, he retracted his foot suddenly, only to find that it was Qi An's ankle.

Gu Tong hangs on the ladder and dare not move.

This feeling is familiar.

"Step on it." Qi An pressed the flashlight on the phone, "It's okay."

Gu Tong looked at the white circle of light on the ground, stepped off the bed and landed lightly on the center of the circle of light, Qi An lifted the phone up, the circle of light moved slowly with Gu Tong's footsteps, and then stopped The bathroom door.

Gu Tong stared blankly at the beam of white light, and when he turned his head, Qi An turned off the flashlight.

Gu Tong looked at him for a while in the dark, and after his eyes adjusted to the darkness around him, he found that Qi An was also looking at him.

Heartbeat 1800.

Gu Tong turned on the light switch in the bathroom, jumped in and turned around to close the door.

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