He doesn't know today

"How many classes?"

The man at the desk stared at the computer in front of him, probably because he was used to it, and asked without looking up.

"Class 9 of Chinese Education."

"name."

"Liu Yuyuan."

After three seconds of eerie silence in the air, the man raised his head.

"Liu Yuyuan from Class 9 of Chinese Education?" The counselor narrowed his eyes and sized up the visitor.

"Uh, yes."

"It's not you, is it?"

"..."

Seeing that Chen Yu couldn't hold on, I resigned myself to the office from outside the door.

I walked to his desk and stood with my hands behind my back, trying to show a cute image.

Why is it an attempt, because he will never believe it.

So sometimes getting too familiar with a counselor is not a good thing.

……

When the shop guide saw it was me, he raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

"What are you doing in the office?" He asked quietly.

Didn't you call me here?

I almost blurted it out, and then I reacted and coughed,

"Returning late after the gate control..."

"Not only did you come back late, you didn't go back, did you?" the counselor interrupted me.

"No, I just didn't swipe my card..." I hurriedly explained.

Just kidding, if you don't go back and go back late, the nature is different!

To enter and leave the dormitory, you need to swipe your card at the gate to register, but the door is locked by the dormitory manager as soon as the access control arrives.If you come back late, if you want to swipe your card to get in, it's not impossible, just knock on the door and wake up the housekeeper.

But the dormitory manager sees each other every day, and the counselor avoids seeing each other.

After weighing it, I chose to go around the back and climb the wall without thinking.

When I was struggling with how to increase my credibility, I heard the counselor say:

"Did you go to the Internet cafe all night again?"

"no!"

"Bondi?"

"……No."

Teacher, do you have any prejudice against me...

"Teacher, he came back late after going for a run." Daewoo said disapprovingly.

I followed along and nodded.But my heart is still a little empty, running is really not running, it can barely be regarded as a race walk, but I can't say that I am going to test the school bus...

Unexpectedly, the counselor smiled, the smile was three parts polite and seven parts mocking.

He smiled and said, "You, go for a run?"

I suddenly remembered that at the freshman sports meeting, the counselor asked me to run a relay, what did I say...

It seems that I am born weak, and I will faint when I run...

what……

"Teacher, it's true..." I noticed that my credibility was on a yellow alert, "I've been exercising recently."

"Only in good health can we stay up late and study." I said seriously.

"Then how did you run until eleven or twelve o'clock?" He asked again.

"Too far away!" I replied in seconds.

"Have you run that far?" he asked.

I said, "No, I went to the other side of the lake by car..."

I stopped talking abruptly, watching the counselor's smile deepen, and my mind was full of alarm bells, "Teacher, the scenery there is beautiful..."

People are a beautiful landscape.

"Oh? Then why did you hang up when I called you in the middle of the night?"

Why is he calling me?

I didn't know why, but I remembered my phone that fell into the water, and corrected me: "Ah? I didn't hang up on your call, didn't I answer it?"

After I finished speaking, I realized that I had been scammed.

I looked at my near-zero credibility and said, dying:

"Teacher, my phone fell into the water..."

Credibility fell into negative territory.

……

……

Saturday, supposed to be the happiest day for hard-working college students, has become boring because of an [-]-character review.

The weekend is the Internet cafe time in the dormitory. My roommates are playing games enthusiastically, and I am sitting in my seat to write a review.

My ears were filled with shouts and keyboard sounds, and I picked and picked among the dozen or so web pages I had open, trying to piece things together.

It's impossible to copy it completely, and the counselor is so talented that he can even find the original URL for you.I once suspected that the counselor was either a case witness or an experienced person.

I have copied it myself, so I know you copied it too.

I sighed and continued to write in a daze.

Daewoo slapped my pen away, "Xiao Yuanzi, do you want to go for supper tonight?"

"No." I said without thinking.

The roommate on the other side also came over, "I don't even eat supper, what are you doing?"

I am silent.

Daewoo asked me, "Running?"

"No, I'm going downtown to buy a mobile phone in the afternoon." I scratched my hair.

Mainly no money.

My heart is also bitter.

Daewoo's face was clear, and he leaned over again as if thinking of something, "By the way, why did you drop your phone?"

Chen Yu only knew that I lost my phone when I came back late that day, but he didn't know the specific situation. He mentioned it now, and I pulled myself together and told him about bumping into Lu Guican and getting drunk.

It's wonderful to talk about that night.

I drank with the male god under the moon, and had a good chat...

"Wait a minute..."

Daewoo interrupted me who was reminiscing, instead of understanding my happiness as I expected, his eyes widened,

"What are you running for, Lu Guican? We still think you are really going to exercise!"

I paused, "Uh, all of them."

Work and rest.

"Liu Yuyuan, you don't really like that kid, do you?" Daewoo looked resentful, "Do you know who he is? You just toss around here and folded a mobile phone for nothing. It's gone now." Mobile phone, don’t be sold without knowing it!”

"He is good-looking, and he must have a good heart." I said convincingly, "Besides, selling him is worth more than selling me."

"You also know what you look like?" Daewoo showed a surprised expression.

I:"……"

Daewoo added: "You know he's straight, right?"

I said: "I know."

Who doesn't know this, the green hat has posted on it in history.

I added: "Not everyone is born knowing that they will like a guy, he just didn't meet the right guy."

like me.

Daewoo looked disgusted, "And you know he has a good heart?"

"Uh, I see people quite accurately..."

"Who was cheated by the scumbag a while ago?"

"..."

Which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted? I thought about it seriously, thinking of the lonely and helpless expression on the male god's face that day when he was drunk, and said seriously:

"He is very affectionate."

"It's very affectionate," Daewoo smiled, "feminine over boys."

I:"……"

Depend on.

I can't talk today.

I turned around and didn't want to talk to him anymore.Staring at the white paper in front of me, I have to admit that Daewoo is telling the truth.

After thinking about it, the pen in my hand fell to the ground with a thud.

I picked up the pen and suddenly remembered Lu Guican who picked up the wine bottle that night.

The boy couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, but he said to me: Don't be sad.

It would be a lie to say that it’s not sad when you lose a relationship, but it’s just for a moment. The first night, I moved the stool and thought about life on the balcony until midnight. Itchy, he became refreshed after talking and cursing himself in the dormitory.

The only person around who knew about this was Chen Yu. Da Yu went home that day and rushed back the next day when he learned about it. He originally planned to drink with me and listen to me cry, but seeing that I was alive and well, he simply scolded me with me. Don't forget to educate me after scolding...

So Lu Guican was the first person who truly "comforted" me.

Even though I really didn't think it was a big deal, at that moment I actually felt a little wronged.

It is said that drunk people are the truest.Such a meek person should not be bad.

Daewoo didn't wait for my reply, just dropped the sentence "There is no cure" and went to play the game.

Whether I like Lu Guican or not is uncertain, but it is true that I want to get close to him now.

Whether he is straight or not, let's talk about it when we get it.

"I won't go for a run." I patted Daewoo on the shoulder.

"That's right..." Daewoo showed a gratified look in his eyes, and he couldn't even care about the game.

I looked at the screen in front of him and continued: "I'm afraid he'll be embarrassed, so let's wait a few days."

Chen Yu exploded: "Liu Yuyuan, are you brain..."

Seeing this, I quickly pointed to his game interface, "Your blood volume has dropped by 20%!"

Chen Yu: "..."

He turned around cursing.

After the report, I cheered up, but everyone said that after three rounds of drinking, I forgot about people and things.

I just hope that the male god is drunk, and don't really have a fragmented memory.

Forget about anyone, just don't forget me who is considerate of money.There was once such a considerate little cutie who gave up her precious mobile phone in order to prevent you from committing suicide.

What an epic story.

After the "buffer period" passed, I continued to "run" but there was no sign of Lu Guican by the lake.

It will be a week before I see the male god again.

I have to praise my roommate for this matter, and also praise me for being resourceful at the time.

The roommates joined the club for the purpose of cultivating sentiment and joined the school's literary club.This club needs to have a strong style and an atmosphere. The only thing that is not good is that participation in activities is compulsory.

Oh, and the social fee is a bit painful.

At that time, my roommate was eager to date, so I immediately asked me, who was single for thousands of years and had too much time, to attend the weekly book club for him.

I had nothing to do, and the failure to capture for a few days made me disheartened, and I agreed as soon as my brain got hot.

I thought it would be in a big classroom, but I was bored and could slip through the back door.When I got to the library, I realized that, not to mention the back door, the activity room was smaller than the dormitory.

There is a large rectangular table in the middle of the classroom, and a small projector stands in front of it.When I entered the room, many people were scattered and scattered, all with their heads down, silent.

This posture made me panic, so I quickly took out my mobile phone and followed the crowd.When I sat down, I found that they were not looking down at their phones, but looking at their laptops.

I am silent.

The table was gradually full, I glanced out of the corner of my eye, and there were mostly boys, about a dozen or so.

An old man in a suit and leather shoes walked in outside the door. He should be the instructor that the roommates said.

I looked at his white hair, and recalled the old professor who failed me, and immediately withered.I lowered my head and stopped looking at him, but I couldn't help thinking of Lu Guican in my mind.

Then I thought to myself, maybe I met him again in class.

"Xiao Lu, please distribute the brochure." I heard the old professor's voice, and when I looked up, something blocked my sight.

I pulled myself together and realized it was a person.When I muttered to myself that this person couldn't sit well and had to stand in front of me, I was so stupid when I looked up.

Lu Guican's handsome face appeared in front of me unexpectedly. He was wearing the simplest white shirt and jeans, but his whole body was glowing.

Twinkle, bling bling.

I pursed my lips tightly, for fear that I would say "Fuck" to my mouth and let it out.

Fuck, am I dreaming?

Is this the real Lu Guican?

Not a mannequin?

Lu Guican seemed to have heard my heart, and said at the right time: "Student, your brochure."

After all, he stretched out a hand.

I went to get the booklet in his hand as if I was sleepwalking, and my eyes stayed on his white wrist all the time.

God, what kind of watch is this?

Oh Kaya, goodbye.

I observed for a long time, my eyes didn't leave, and the male god didn't even move.

I felt strange, and raised my eyes to find that the other party was also looking at me with unspeakable eyes.

My heart suddenly jumped, it seems that the other party's memory is not fragmented!

What would he think of me?what will he call meWill he thank me?

Will he be embarrassed? If he is embarrassed, I can perform a scene of amnesia...

I took a closer look and found that there was no trace of embarrassment on Lu Guican's face.So I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling nervous and looking forward to it.

Lu Guican had a complex expression, "Student, each brochure is one copy."

It was only then that I noticed that I was caring and watching people, clutching a stack of booklets tightly in my hand.

Hold it so tightly that you can't pull it apart.

"Ah, sorry..." I hurriedly let go of my hand.

Lu Guican smiled at me, and went to the back to continue distributing brochures.

I waited and waited at my seat, until the brochures were all distributed, and until the male god walked back to the front, I didn't even get a look from the other party.

I understand, but also frustrated.

As I wish, Lu Guican does not have memory fragments, he just lost his memory, okay?