Twelve Difficult Study Abroad Life

Zeming felt like he was the biggest idiot in the world.

The seaside wind was strong and cold, blowing wildly, and the raindrops fell on the face like slaps.

It was nearly five o'clock, and the setting sun could not be seen. The sky was gray and connected with the equally gray Pacific Ocean.

There was a mixture of irritability and discomfort in Zeming's heart, and he really wanted to drag Li over and beat him up.

The phone was in his pocket, but he hadn't had the courage to open the dialog box that was once on top for many days.

Learning to vent is actually very necessary.

Twelve understood Zeming very well.But the method of venting is also very important. Eating more burgers like her is an excellent choice, but Zeming's behavior is obviously not.

So when Zeming walked into the gate of the community, he couldn't help but sneezed several times.

What made him even more inexplicable was that a girl was standing in front of his house.

When the girl saw Zeming, she immediately felt shy, and tightly grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands.

"Student Zeming, I..." She didn't dare to look up, but just stared at Zeming's collar, her voice was very soft.

Zeming couldn't pay attention to what she had to say, his mind was full of bastard Li.He was soaked all over, and the rainwater flowed down his coat to his trousers, then from his trousers to his shoes, and finally gathered into a round wet mark under his feet.Even though his hands and feet were cold, he felt that his body was burning hot like a fire.

"……is it okay?"

"Yeah." Zeming didn't realize what the other party said at all, he responded indiscriminately, and went home to take a shower and change clothes.

That night, he developed a fever.

Drowsy, he dreamed of that moonlit night with the breeze.The water vapor of the Pacific Ocean mixed with Li's pleasant smell lingered on the tip of his nose, and a low and gentle voice whispered softly in his ear.

He was used to turning around to hug that warm chest, and then he woke up suddenly with his hands empty.

"You love him." Twelve said mercilessly.

She put down half of the hamburger in her hand, took out the beef and cheese and ate it, leaving a few slices of lettuce and two soft raw onion rings in the sauce.

She was really stretched, so she wiped her hands with a napkin and took out her notebook from her bag.

"Then what heinous thing did you do to that poor young lady?" Twelve put on an amiable smile.

"..." Zeming showed a rare expression of guilt and distress, and his eyes drifted to the Burger King brother in the distance.

"She seemed to be confessing her love that day," Zeming said, "and then she posted on her Moments to imply that she was out of the singles."

Twelve said softly, "Excuse me, sir, can I punch you for her?"

"Ah."

Twelve quickly estimated the comparison between the 1.8-meter classmate Zeming and his own fighting strength, and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that you are too weak to withstand my punch. Let's do it next time."

Zeming: "..."

Twelve opened WeChat and looked through it, and sure enough, the little sister with the pink profile picture was in the course group.

Li probably added her WeChat before and then saw Moments.

"Oh..." Twelve scratched on the paper, "He brought you medicine and dinner later, do you know?"

Zeming leaned on his chin with both hands to watch Twelve scribble on the paper, and said with a smile, "He left things at my door."

"There was a note with the girl's name on it." He continued, "Does he think I can't see it? What a..."

"Silly X." Twelve nodded.

"Then how did you explain it to that poor girl afterwards?" Twelve continued to ask.

"I asked her to chat with her in class, then explained the situation that day and apologized to her."

"...What?? When is it not good for you to make an appointment with a girl, and where is it not good to make an appointment. Do you want to make an appointment for class???" Twelve was completely speechless.

Zeming said confusedly: "But that's the only time I can meet her. And to apologize, I took notes for her carefully a few times."

Ah!

"You straight steel man!" Twelve shouted at him.

Zeming: "..."

twelve:"……"

Then Twelve flipped through his notebook, remembering the rare post he made on Moments that day, and asked, "Then what happened on your birthday?"