I want to become "accepted"

Xiao Yu refused to continue the topic just now, but suddenly asked Zou Shaowen another question: "Why do you still want to study accounting when you know so much about fitness and biology?"

Zou Shaowen smiled: "Well, it's actually because of my personal reasons. I liked biology when I was young, just like many people wrote at that time. I wanted to be a scientist when I grew up. But over the years," Zou Shaowen said After a pause, he said slowly: "The composition when I was young is like a curse when I grow up. Every dream I wrote at that time has never been realized."

"How could it be?" Xiao Yu blurted out. As soon as the words came out, he felt that he was impulsive and abnormal. After thinking about it, he said, "There is still so much time in the future, and there is always something that can be realized." If there is a chance, I want to help you realize it. Xiao Yu said secretly in his heart.

Zou Shaowen looked at him and waved his hands, "It's okay if some things don't come true. The reason for learning biology is my grandfather. He is in poor health and was found to have diabetes, so I know a little more about diet."

Xiao Yu understood: "So you learned how to cook at that time?"

Zou Shaowen nodded, and then seemed to think of something: "First I helped my mother, and then I was forced to cook by her." He smiled self-deprecatingly.

Of course Xiao Yu knew that he was just joking, remembering how awkward he was just now, he couldn't help laughing, so he made a joke along with him: "So your most precious youth was cooking with your mother?"

Zou Shaowen nodded: "It's unbelievable. When I was young, I had few friends and rarely went out to play with children."

Regarding Zou Shaowen's childhood, Xiao Yu was actually very curious in his heart, but since the two had only known each other for a short time, Xiao Yu felt it was inappropriate to inquire about other people's childhood deeds in just a week, so he put away his curiosity. expression.

Zou Shaowen once had a quick glance at the class schedule that Xiao Yu had glued on the table. He was impressed by the fact that there was no class blank all day on Monday.It may be because the teachers in the accounting department don't like to have classes on Mondays. Many students in the accounting department have no classes on Mondays, and those who have classes are also some other elective courses. The same is true for Zou Shaowen.

Zou Shaowen put away the yoga mat, put his hands on the edge of Xiao Yu's table, and looked at their schedules with him.

"We don't have classes on Mondays..."

"Of course," Zou Shaowen tapped Xiao Yu's forehead lightly, "otherwise, how would you spend the day in the gym today." In their schedules this year, most of the classes have the same time, only the classes they take are different.

After reading the schedule, Zou Shaowen was about to arrange the time for future exercise. When he turned back to his desk, he stroked Xiao Yu's smooth hair and told him softly: "Go to bed early, you have eight in the morning tomorrow."

Xiao Yu glanced at the time, it was only ten o'clock, and he was not in a hurry. Every time he encountered a professional class at 7 o'clock in the morning, Xiao Yulai would sleep until 50:[-], and then get up and rush downstairs to class, because the classrooms of the accounting department are full of people. Not far from the dormitory building.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Xiao Yu rolled twice on the bed, got up and walked to the balcony, took out his phone and sent Zhao Xingyun a smirk.

Zhao Xingyun quickly replied:

【? ? ? 】

[I'm busy memorizing the pre-draft. 】

[I don't have time to play with you. 】

Xiao Yu: [I think I seem to like men. 】

Zhao Xingyun: [If you like it, I'll just say it. 】

Xiao Yu:

【roll. 】

【I mean it】

Zhao Xingyun: [Then I've been by your side for more than ten years, why haven't you made any movement? 】

Xiao Yu ignored Zhao Xingyun's joke, and said the words from the bottom of his heart: [I think... I fell in love with someone. 】

Zhao Xingyun:

[Then go and confess. 】

【as early as possible. 】

Xiao Yu: "..." If only it were that simple.

Xiao Yu said to Zhao Xingyun: [Good night, please write your manuscript. 】Zhao Xingyun sent a frantic emoji and said, 【Good night shit.Doomed to sleepless tonight]

Xiao Yu didn't reply anymore, but leaned his elbows on the railing of the balcony, feeling the damp and hot summer wind, which made his forehead wet.He tightened his fingers on the phone, turned around and entered the room.

The room was quiet. Just when Xiao Yu was rolling on the bed, Zou Shaowen had already turned off all the lights, leaving only Xiao Yu's bedside night light and his desk lamp.

Xiao Yu looked at the warm yellow halo at the head of his bed, Zou Shaowen was still sitting in front of the desk, his whole body was shrouded in the cold light of the LED lamp, the whole room seemed to be divided into two areas, and he and himself belonged to different places.

Zou Shaowen wore headphones, listening to music and drawing the schedule of the two on the schedule.Xiao Yu fell headlong into the quilt, stopped thinking about it, set an alarm clock for 7:50, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

When Xiao Yu raised his hand to turn off his bedside lamp, and covered himself with a quilt to go to sleep, Zou Shaowen leaned back and raised the two front legs of the chair, so as to keep his eyes from being blocked by the cabinet beside the table. Look in Xiao Yu's direction.

Xiao Yu was facing the wall, and Zou Shaowen could only see his back, his sideways body undulating slightly with his breathing.He redone it and opened the first cabinet on the right, which contained a wallet, student ID card and a small black box.

He took a deep breath, and slowly opened the small box in his hand. Inside the box was a light golden five-pointed star.It shone brightly under the light.

Zou Shaowen touched the five-pointed star with his index finger, and said softly in a voice that no one could hear: "You are all my luck, little lucky star." Everything related to you, all dreams and desires, will come true .

With a tiny click, the entire dormitory was plunged into darkness.

Xiao Yu slept refreshed that night, and woke up almost naturally the next morning. Xiao Yu looked at the curtains that had been drawn, and glanced at his mobile phone at 7:45, so he sat up and changed his clothes.

After changing clothes, Xiao Yu's alarm clock just rang. Zou Shaowen walked in with a small lunch box, saw that Xiao Yu had already dressed, and said to him: "Go and wash up, this is for you to eat." As he spoke, he handed the small lunch box to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu looked out the window, the morning sun was not glaring, but bright, Zou Shaowen walked over and opened the curtains a little more: "I opened the curtains for you 20 minutes earlier, you should wake up naturally, feel How about it?"

Xiao Yu nodded blankly, "I woke up naturally, and I feel quite comfortable." I don't have the irritable feeling of wanting to smash my phone when the alarm clock rings, and I feel full of energy, and I am not afraid of another ten or eight in the morning.

"Hurry up and wash up, class is about to start." Zou Shaowen urged Xiao Yu from the side. He was wearing casual clothes, a pure white T-shirt, gray overalls, holding a file bag in his hand, waiting for Xiao Yu.

The two lived on the third floor, went downstairs from the stairs, and walked across the road to the teaching building.Xiao Yu asked downstairs: "Where do you have class?"

Zou Shaowen pointed to the door of the classroom where he was standing now, "104."

"Oh." Xiao Yu took out his mobile phone to see where he was in class, and when he saw that the first number was 7, he was so frightened that he quickly waved to Zou Shaowen and ran up the stairs. I went up to the seventh floor in 3 minutes, and entered classroom 8 on the tail of 00:702.

After the two-hour professional class, there was still an hour of Chinese class after the class. Xiao Yu sat in the third-to-last row of the classroom, watching the professor give a lecture on the podium in boredom.

The teacher is standing in front of the ppt, the light from the projector hits his face, and a dot shape appears on his face in a white square, which makes the retro teacher look like A small plaster from the period of the Republic of China was pasted.

Xiao Yu was thinking while listening to the class, and secretly took out his mobile phone to take a photo.The teacher of the professional course gave the lecture on his own, and didn't care whether the people below were listening. After the lecture, he dismissed the class, turned around and left gracefully, leaving behind a crowd of fuming late-night parties, worried about their thick hair.

Xiao Yu casually wore a black T-shirt today, and the chest pocket was patterned with colorful triangles.When he entered the Chinese classroom, he saw the teacher glanced in his direction, as if he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and swallowed the words abruptly.

Xiao Yu doubtfully chose a seat in the fifth row, sat down and started playing with his mobile phone.When he saw the senior who helped the teacher collect the questionnaire, he realized why the Chinese teacher acted strangely just now.

The senior in front of him was wearing exactly the same clothes as himself. The Chinese teacher must have mistook him for this senior just now, and probably wanted to ask about the progress of collecting the questionnaire.

The senior was also taken aback when he saw him, then scratched his head with a smile, and said to him, "It's so predestined, what's the name of the junior?"

Xiao Yu stared at innocent big eyes: "My name is Xiao Yu."

The senior was still grinning: "Don't be nervous, elementary school boy, I'm so handsome, is there any pressure to bump into my shirt?"

Xiao Yu almost put a question mark on his head: "Uh, it's okay." Although this senior Cai is good-looking, he is not Xiao Yu's type after all.

The senior took away the questionnaire from Xiao Yu's hand, turned around and raised his eyebrows at him: "My name is Cai Minghui, and there will be a presentation of our club tomorrow afternoon, come and listen~" Xiao Yu was not given a chance to refuse at all, just Turned around and left.

Xiao Yu tidied up his mood and prepared to start class.This year's Chinese class mostly talks about ancient Chinese traditions, starting from ancient times, and talking about food utensils, clothing, etiquette, etc. all the way to modern times.

After the Chinese class, Xiao Yu felt that his spirit was suddenly depressed, and he yawned twice.As soon as he went out, he met Cai Minghui just now, senior Cai held a bag on his chest, leaned against the wall, saw Xiao Yu coming out, waved to him, and shouted: "Come tomorrow afternoon, don't forget. "

Xiao Yu shook his head, he is already a sophomore, and he still joins any clubs.But in the face of such an enthusiastic senior, it was really hard to refuse, as he thought about it, he walked towards the dormitory.

Behind him, Zou Shaowen walked up to Cai Minghui, did not see Xiao Yu who had just turned and left, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"