Bioelectricity

"Huh?" He turned his head and looked at me who was still in a daze, as if he was looking at a dementia.

"Oh...here."

I deeply felt that I was rejected.

I don't rest for a day, and tomorrow I will go to apply for a card and lift weights, hum.

After walking through this long slope and turning another corner, we will find the dormitory buildings in our boys' section, with more than a dozen buildings in it, and we still have to walk a short distance.

"Is it heavy? Why don't you put it down, and I'll kick it away?"

The weight must be very heavy, but he walked steadily, and he didn't pant too much. Without the weight, I can keep up with his steps, and I don't have to ask him to wait for me.

"Swipe the card." He said without changing his face.

"Oh." After receiving the instruction, I obediently swiped the door card of the dormitory.

It wasn't until he entered the door and walked up the stairs that I realized that something seemed wrong.

"Ah?" I chased after him, and hurriedly picked up the box in his hand, "No, heh... well, classmate, you don't need to help me carry it up, I can do it myself, really."

Our dormitory buildings are quite old, and each building has only six floors, without elevators. Recently, it seems that there are plans to build new elevator apartments.

Anyway, as soon as you graduate from school, you will study this and that, and you will never catch up with the good times.

"Four and zero?" He still walked steadily, and he didn't intend to give me the box.

"Uh, 415." I had no choice but to extend my hand to help him hold a little crack at the bottom of the box.

"It's really heavy." When he reached the stairs on the fourth floor, he put the box down, rubbed his arms and said, "I'm going this way, you're on the opposite side, kicking back by yourself?"

"Okay, okay." I nodded frantically, my tongue seemed to be tied, "Thank you."

"No, I'll drop by." I don't know if my stupid look made him laugh, but he curled his mouth and blinked indifferently, "I'll go first."

"Ah, okay, bye." I watched him walk to Room 402 next to the stairs, and then kicked open the half-hidden door.

After I settled the bookcase, I went back to the stairs. When I got close to 402, I just heard a sentence from inside:

"He Jie, are you sick? If you have nothing to do, get the hell out of here."

He rolled away in the next second, oh no, he walked out, and was obviously taken aback when he saw that I was still here.

"Uh, I came over to say thank you," I stiffened with embarrassment, but I managed to finish: "Also, happy Christmas Eve."