porridge for two

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

As soon as I turned on the tap and took a glass of water, the phone rang outside.The moment the water glass was put down, the ringing stopped and only Cheng Yi's voice was heard.

"Hello?" Cheng Yi picked up the phone.

"Jin Zi, your phone number!" Cheng Yi yelled loudly, and after shouting, he was stunned, who is Jin Zi?

After Cheng Yi finished shouting, he put down the few books he was sorting out, and looked at Xiao Guoqing who was talking with his girlfriend.

Don't ask why it's not Tan Aihua, because he is playing games with a headset on, and he has no idea what Xixi is.

Xiao Guoqing slightly covered his phone, looked up at the direction of the bathroom, and lifted his chin.

Cheng Yi turned his head in the direction he was looking at, and saw Xie Xiuping opened the door, poking out a head, looking at him.

Seeing the meaning of Xie Xiuping's question, Cheng Yi blocked the receiver and said in a low voice, "Man, he looks quite young!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xie Xiuping turn around and go into the bathroom.

"Cough! Call me in 10 minutes. He is washing up." After a pause, Cheng Yi finished speaking and hung up the phone.

……

When Xie Xiuping came out after washing up, everyone was discussing how their hometowns were named, and what other funny names were there.

Seeing him coming out, everyone turned to him. He froze for a moment, and while laying out his toiletries, he said, "My father said that I lack gold in the five elements."

"Then why not Xin?" Xiao Guoqing was curious.

Xie Xiuping turned his head and glanced at him, seeing the fool's expression.

"Haha! A lot of gold!" Xiao Guoqing said with a smile.

"My birthday is in October of the lunar calendar, the golden autumn season!"

"My friends call me Sihuo!" Cheng Yi also cut into the topic, and said with a smile: "We also pay attention to the five elements, and the elders at home say that I lack fire."

"Cheng Yi? Yi, it's so hot!" Xie Xiuping smiled.

"Xiao Guoqing? Tan Aihua?" Cheng Yi nodded and looked at the other two roommates.

"The birthday of the motherland 18 years ago is the day I was born!"

"My grandfather took it, I love China!"

The two of them didn't wait for Sihuo to say anything, so they explained the reason themselves.

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

At this moment, the bell rang suddenly, and Xie Xiuping walked over to pick it up.

"Hey?"

"It's me!" A magnetic male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yeah." The voice sounded familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.

It seems a bit embarrassing not to remember others.

"You won't forget me, right? We talked about 3 yuan at noon, so you don't remember now?" the voice continued to come from over there.

It was only then that Xie Xiuping remembered the phone call that interrupted his dream at noon.It just feels familiar, why can't I remember it.

"Uh, how come."

Really, Xie Xiuping thought.

"What are you doing in your dormitory?" Su Zeyu looked for a topic.

"They're talking about the importance of choosing a name."

"How important is it to choose a name?"

"Uh, like Gouzi?" Xie Xiuping smiled.

"Oh, like gold?" Su Zeyu also laughed.

"That's what it means!" Xie Xiuping suddenly uttered a phrase in dialect.

"Your dialect is very interesting!" Hearing Xie Xiuping's sudden utterance of a dialect, Su Zeyu smiled.

Su Zeyu cleared his throat, and imitated: "Which weight do you control? Are you a fan? You're making waves, and I'll give you a kidnapper! You're a ghost!"

"Hahaha..." Xie Xiuping listened to the tone over there, and laughed until tears flowed out.Usually when the old family said this, they didn’t think much of it. It’s really funny for a foreigner to learn it.

"You can see that Qingzhou is not very big, so how come the dialects of each place are so different?" Xie Xiuping said.

"It's related to multi-ethnic culture!" Su Zeyu thought for a while and replied.

"It's possible. There is a village next door to us, and they don't speak in the same accent as us. Like singing, they enunciate words and drag their voices for a long time, and they have a rhythmic rhythm."

"Ahem!" Xie Xiuping cleared his throat and imitated his tone: "My son got up and shouted: 'Mom! Mommy! No one can beat it.'

My mother replied to him: "When it's dark, just lighten the cats and cats, it's fine, the ghosts are screaming ten times, and they are doing very well!" '"

The two chatted in the dialect, learned it, and laughed for a long time.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air!Yes, it is very "quiet" in the dormitory at the moment.

Only then did Xie Xiuping notice the state of the other three roommates: Aihua was having a great time playing computer games, National Day was having a great time chatting with his girlfriend, Sihuo packed up his things and went to wash up.

The atmosphere in the dormitory fell into a kind of mystery and weirdness. There were only a few keyboard tapping sounds from time to time, occasional laughter from the National Day, chatting about something, and the sound of water rushing in the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" Su Zeyu asked after hearing no sound coming from the opposite side for a while.

"As far as our dormitory is very quiet now, the kind of quotation marks, ha ha!"

Xie Xiuping held the receiver with his left hand, covered the phone with his right hand to his mouth, and spoke in a low voice.

The two strangers chatted so happily on the phone that they even lost themselves.This is crazy!Xie Xiuping complained in his heart.

"Isn't the phone used to catch girls? We two big guys chat here."

Xie Xiuping didn't know how to describe his current state and mood.

"What? Who said you must catch girls, and it's not impossible for men."

"Hehe!" Xie Xiuping could only give the other party a hehe.

"In our place, if we can chat like this face to face, we can just serve a bowl of wine and a knife..." Xie Xiuping said again.

"What are you doing with a knife?"

When Su Zeyu heard the wine and heard the knife, he thought there was going to be a fight, so let's have a fight?Isn't there bullfighting, cockfighting, dogfighting, birdfighting, everything, why can't people fight?

"Bleeding!" Xie Xiuping said.

"Uh!" Su Zeyu really thought too much.

"Finger blood." Xie Xiuping said again.

"Blood for an alliance?" Su Zeyu said lightly.

"Hit my brother!" Xie Xiuping said flatly, with a long tail.

"Worship? Do you recognize your buddies?" Su Zeyu asked again.

"Yeah, one meaning." Xie Xiuping touched his forehead and said.

Xie Xiuping's hand holding the phone was a little sore, so he simply leaned on the table with his left face, and put the microphone on the right face, his voice was soft and waxy.

"Then call me brother!" Su Zeyu laughed.

"Why?" Xie Xiuping was not happy.

"Of course I'm older than you!" Su Zeyu continued.

"It doesn't matter who is older!" Xie Xiuping complained, why not.

"I'm 89 years old, so I should be older than you. Even if the year is the same, then I'm older than you in October!" Su Zeyu analyzed.

"How do you know?" Xie Xiuping was suspicious.

"Golden autumn and October!" Su Zeyu chuckled.

"Okay!" Xie Xiuping conceded.

"Call brother if you admit it!" Su Zeyu took advantage of the fire.

"On credit first, when you cut your fingers and drink blood wine!"

I called you brother through two phone calls before meeting each other. Isn't this "brother" too cheap?

"Hey, you're still hypocritical!" A joking voice came from over there.

"Hey, let's not talk about this. We have to study by ourselves at night! Ah! Ah!"

Xie Xiuping bluntly and forcibly changed the subject, but this time he would not be called brother, at least this post would not be called.

Xie Xiuping turned to complain about the strange things about the evening self-study, and the long-drawn voice was heard in his ears, and Su Zeyu only felt that his ears were itchy.

I don't know how long I have been talking, and I don't know what else I said. Xie Xiuping only felt that his right ear was a little hot, even the microphone was hot, and his ear ached slightly.

He raised his head and took a look. He didn't know when Sihuo had returned to his bed. From time to time, he tapped on the keyboard of the laptop and made some chuckles. He must be chatting.

Xie Xiuping looked at the watch on his left wrist, and then at the display screen on the phone. He was almost talking about 5 yuan.