And so on

Life is as dull as water, especially once the preparations for the welcome party are over, every day besides lying on the bed and playing with the mobile phone, I sit in the chair and play with the mobile phone.Huo Da felt that if he went on like this, he would be useless before the military training even started.

"God can bear it, but Huo Da can't bear it!" Huo Da suddenly yelled, scaring off the mobile phone on the upper bunk and the glasses on the opposite bunk.

Huo Da's upper berth is a Two-dimensional otaku. Everyone knew this in the second week of his arrival at the school, because this guy hasn't been out since he made his bedding roll for a week, whether it's a weekday or a weekend. The door of the dormitory, and even the number of times I got down from the upper bunk are very few, mostly because of going to the toilet.Hoda even wondered if mushrooms would grow on his head.I followed his Weibo, clicked on it and saw that it was almost all cosplay, all kinds of cosplay.Huo Da has increased his knowledge like never before.

Huo Da wears glasses on the opposite side of the shop, and the visual measurement is 700 degrees. His favorite places are the dormitory and the library, but the level of staying at home is much better than that of Two-dimensional. He will go out 3-4 times a day at normal times. He didn't order takeaway, and he didn't bring food from the cafeteria to the dormitory. In other words, Huo Da had never seen this guy eat.

The upper bunk at 700 degrees is very extreme. It is said that the height is [-], the jade tree is facing the wind, and the romantic talent, but when Huo Da stood up, he only reached the bottom of Huo Da's nose. By the way, Huo Da wears shoes [-] .Huo Da has seen [-] since the beginning of school, and that was the first day of school, when everyone reported for duty.Since then, [-] has never appeared again, and Huo Da speculates that [-] may be too romantic and has been immersed in the beauty's pomegranate skirt and cannot extricate himself.

Although Huo Da is not homeless, facing these three roommates, Huo Da really can't make friends with them. After all, one doesn't talk, one rarely talks, and the other can't talk when he wants to.So, Hoda is lonely these days.Zhou Ye seemed to be very busy every day, most of the time he had no time to play with him at all.Huo Da, who had grown mushrooms in the dormitory for two days, finally survived until the third day, and then died in battle.After thinking about it, the light bulb above his head lit up, and there was Lu Yao!

Huo Da quickly found a sportswear and put it on, combed his hair randomly, went to the bathroom, and searched for places to go shopping on his mobile phone. When he was ready, he rushed to Lu Yao's bedroom.

When Huo Da rushed to Lu Yao's dormitory, he happened to see Lu Yao coming out with all his clothes on. Huo Da grabbed Lu Yao's collar with his mouth. "Why are you going?" Huo Da was a little anxious, so in Lu Yao's eyes, he was really abrupt.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yao calmly took back his collar and smoothed out the wrinkles.

"Ah, it's nothing, I just came to you to pass the time when I'm bored." Huo Da blinked his round eyes and stared at Lu Yao intently.

"...A senior sister I know invited me for her birthday. Will you go?" Lu Yao's voice slowed down. For some reason, every time he met Huo Da, his heart was calm, and he couldn't get anxious. .

"Go, go, I'll go wherever you go!" Huo Da was a little overjoyed, he was thinking that this is the time, I have to follow you wherever you go, just catch a living person like you!

Birthdays are mostly the same, eating, drinking, playing and singing, blurred faces, and unnecessary carnival.If it wasn't for the senior sister's face, Lu Yao really wanted to stay away from these noisy sounds immediately - clinking glasses, women's crazy shouts, men talking chaotically after drinking, very unpleasant "singing" sounds... ...Everything made Lu Yao a little annoyed.

"Do you want to run away?" Huo Da put his lips next to Lu Yao's ear and yelled, Lu Yao shuddered.

Lu Yao turned his head to look at Huo Da's face. A trance-like light came down from the top of his head. With the bridge of his nose as the line, his eyes were deep-set, and his face looked very soft. Lu Yao didn't know whether it was the effect of alcohol or the effect of the light. Slightly drunk, he blurted out "Okay".

After hearing this, Huo Da grabbed Lu Yao's hand and ran towards the door, passing by waiters and customers, men and women, cars and taxis, street lights and flying insects, the two of them ran into the night, weaving through the neon lights .

"Hahaha," Hoda laughed while panting, "Long live freedom!"

"Haha, long live freedom!" Lu Yao yelled, looking up to the sky.