porridge for two

2007年9月11日，青农大，12栋5单元，三楼305宿舍。

"Jingle bell! Jingle bell! Jingle bell..."

The landline on the desk rang for about a minute, but no one answered it, so it hung up automatically.

The upper bunk next to the table made a "tsk" sound, and a fluffy head poked out from the thin light blue quilt, and his eyes were full of depression and irritability of being interrupted from a clear dream.

His name is Xie Xiuping, a freshman in 07.

"Jingle bell! Jingle bell! Jingle bell..."

The landline on the desk rang again.

I saw him get off the bed, wearing a white cotton T-shirt with light gray sports shorts underneath, with delicate features, double eyelids, and fragmented hair covering his forehead.

He picked up the microphone with his left hand, and scratched his sleeping hair with his right hand. He opened and closed his mouth slightly, his eyebrows and eyes raised slightly, and there was not much emotion in his awakened eyes.

"Hey?"

"Is Xiao Jin there?" A magnetic male voice came from the other end of the phone, asking in Mandarin.

"Ah?" Xie Xiuping scratched the back of his head with his right hand, looking confused.

There are two days to register for the Agricultural University. Xie Xiuping came to report on the first day, thinking about getting familiar with the environment first.

A roommate came yesterday afternoon, made the bed, chatted for a while and left. The other two haven't come yet. He wonders if there is someone named "Xiao Jin".

"Student?" Just as he was hesitating how to answer, another voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's okay, it's the same as talking with you." The voice from over there continued.

"Oh." Xie Xiuping responded, feeling that something was wrong, turned his brain around, and said with a shocked expression: "Huh?"

When I was chatting with my roommate yesterday, I heard him mention that now there is a demonic wind blowing from nowhere among the various colleges and universities, that is to randomly call other dormitory numbers to strike up a conversation. If you are lucky, you will catch a girl and a handsome guy Woolen cloth.

This is a landline number, maybe it is also for fishing, I am afraid it is the wrong place, this is the boys' dormitory, not the girls' dormitory.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, his eyes were bright and clear, and he was completely free from the bewilderment just now.He thinks this way of socializing is really interesting, and he also wants to tease the fisherman, who doesn't know a little about routines.

"I was on my lunch break, but you interrupted me, so you can chat with me!" He said domineeringly, and switched the microphone to his right hand.

"I heard that Tietong card costs 1 dime for 1 minute, so let's talk about 3 yuan first!" He paused for a second, and said again without waiting for the other party's response.

"Either make me sleepy, or talk me sober!"

He said to himself, and there was a slight laugh on the other end of the phone.

"Okay!" Just listen to the other party say.

"Your bedroom is not ready yet?"

"I'm early! The rest come later!" Xie Xiuping said while hitting the table with her long fingers.

"Are you from the city?"

Xie Xiuping took the initiative to find a topic.If the other party is from the city, then by the way, you can learn about the situation in the city.

Although I have longed for this city for a long time, and I have done some homework, but when I actually arrived in the city, I realized that there are still some discrepancies with what I know.

"Temporarily living in the city, my hometown is not here."

I only heard the sound of "gulu gulu" drinking water from the phone. This is getting ready to cook porridge, simmering slowly, why does it feel like going to the battlefield.

"Where is my hometown?" Through the window of the dormitory, looking out of the window, Xie Xiuping asked following his words, her voice was soft and far away.

"Meng Jiangnu cried on the Great Wall, you know?"

"Huh? Wangfushi?" Xie Xiuping pulled back his thoughts, looked at the microphone in his hand, and felt that he was not on the channel at all when chatting with this person.

"It's almost the same meaning, let's guess again?" The other party's voice was laziness.

"I can't guess!" Xie Xiuping shook his head, only to realize that others couldn't see it at all.

"Why are you crying, Sinan, Sinan! Ah! Ah!"

The voice on the other end of the phone dragged on, Xie Xiuping felt a finger poking his forehead, and said, why are you so stupid.

"What about you? Where are you from?" After a while, the other party asked.

"Damn it!" Xie Xiuping said.

"Mahjong, hehe, are you good at playing mahjong?" A hearty laugh came from the other end.

"This is not the general, okay?" Xie Xiuping suddenly felt a little speechless, and he would vomit blood for three liters if he continued talking.

"Are you familiar with the city? We don't shit, and we don't have a village or a store in front of us. It's very desolate." Xie Xiuping asked.

Xie Xiuping walked around the school yesterday, it was really desolate, almost like a small town, then he smiled embarrassingly and said:

"Haha, it's an exaggeration, there are still one or two villages, three or five shops, ha ha!"

"It's still familiar. Come to our school another day and take you to the city!"

"Show hatred, we can't afford to be hurt in the suburbs."

As Xie Xiuping spoke, he tapped his fingers quickly on the table in a disorganized manner, as if describing his current mood, sadness.

"Your North Campus is a bit remote. You moved to the South Campus in your sophomore year. The South Campus is only 3 stations away from our school."

The other party may have heard the messy knocking sound here, and comforted him, it was barely comforting.

"Are you from Qing University?" Xie Xiuping's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he wasn't the one who was depressed just now.

Xie Xiuping has learned about these universities in the city. The People's University and the University of Finance and Economics are in the west of the city. The Agricultural University, the Youth University and the Normal University all have campuses in the suburbs, but there are main campuses in the urban area, which are not far away. The Agricultural University and the Youth University It's pretty close.

"Well, a freshman in class 07. Is there anyone you know here?" A voice came from the phone.

However, there is one who is considered good, and he is also a freshman of the 07th grade of Qingda University, majoring in computer information technology.But I don't know his name, can I find someone with just a pseudonym?Xie Xiuping thought to himself.

"There are no special ones, but some alumni from high school have been admitted to Qingda University."

Xie Xiuping stared blankly for a while, then suddenly felt a little depressed, and returned with a muffled voice.

"Your school starts early, and the military training is almost over, right?" Xie Xiuping unscrewed a bottle on the table, and took a sip of water with a "gulu gulu".

"We started military training on the 1st, today is the 11th day!" the other party replied.

"We reported late, and the military training will only start tomorrow. It will take about half a month. It is estimated that the Mid-Autumn Festival will not be a holiday."

Xie Xiuping raised his lips, military training, he is still looking forward to it, after all, he is a person who has never participated in military training in junior high school or high school, of course that is the reason why the school is not organized.

Xie Xiuping looked at the watch on his left wrist. It was almost 1:[-], and the military training in the afternoon should start soon.

"Shouldn't you be gathering soon?"

"It's okay, I'm close to the playground." The other party said, and there was a rustling sound like putting on clothes.

"You don't live in the dormitory?" No wonder you are not afraid of disturbing others' rest when chatting at noon.

"There is no freedom in the dormitory. Scheduled power cuts, disconnections, hot water, and open fires are not allowed, hehe, although I don't open fires very much."

The rustling sound is gone, it should be dressed.

"Brother, what's your name? We had a great chat today, so I'll meet you for a hotpot appointment some other day?" the other party asked.