Mo Wuli lived off campus, and her uncle rented two rooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom for her and her cousin who was also studying in college.Although there is a difference between men and women, the two are brothers and sisters who played together when they were young. My cousin has a bed in the school, so there is no more than a place to stay here, and adults have no objections.
Cousin has never been here, so Mouli has always been exclusive.
Fifty minutes from home to school, Mouli was never late, always early.She is used to taking the subway to and fro, staying in the car for a while, and when she arrives at school, she should refresh herself.
Wen Jing called her and scolded her dormitory classmates: "Thought it was my father to invite a guest? I didn't like him a long time ago. I went to drink and asked the other two people not to call me, so let me be ostracized. It's really convincing."Yes! Does he think he is popular? Don’t others think of him as a winner! I really don’t understand why women like this kind of person, eat something good!”
Mouli asked: "Are you still in the bedroom?"
"Yes, it's okay, I'm alone. They're gone." Wen Jing spun around in the bathroom, moving his daily chemicals behind his back, "Tsk, I'm really rich..."
Don't feel bad for other people's, he squeezed a lot in one breath.
Her tone was patient: "Are you in a bad mood? Do you want to make a video call?"
"Miss me again?" After washing his face, Wen Jing twitched the corners of his mouth, "Forget it, there's still class later."
"Okay." She replied.
Other calls kept coming in, Mouli took the phone away and saw an unknown number.The source shows that it is the hometown.She pressed it without thinking, slipped her hands for a moment, and hung up Wen Jing's.I'll explain it later, thinking about it, she put away her phone.
Mouli stood at the bottom of a flight of stairs, and was about to go up, putting her hand on the handrail first.
The stairs overlapped, and Yi Siwei happened to come from another flight of stairs and walked to the top.As soon as the ramp goes up and down, the guardrails are connected.When his friend was fighting with him, he also held down the armrest.
Two hands folded together.In winter, the temperature is low and the hands and eyes are cold.They looked at each other, Yi Siwei pulled out first.
"I'm sorry," he said.
He apologized, but she froze.
Mouli was taken aback, and continued walking without looking back.
In the huge classroom, they and she sat at opposite ends of each other.
She came too early.No, to be precise they arrived too early.Normally, in a classroom without other students, Mouli can do a lot of things, use her mobile phone to brush up English questions for a while, read a book for a while, or just be alone and distracted.But Yi Siwei and the others were too much of an eyesore.
Yi Siwei is very popular and has many friends. He usually plays with students at school, and goes fishing with the school worker during holidays.His social circle has always been a mystery.
Mouli can talk to everyone, but she doesn't live on campus, so it's relatively difficult to act together.However, even if she lived on campus, she couldn't be like Yi Siwei, always surrounded by a group of people, like pollen-laden flowers and bees.
She lowered her head, trying to concentrate on reading, when the seat next to her was suddenly pushed down.
Mo Wuli just turned her head and met Yi Siwei's approaching face, almost hiccupping in fright.He didn't seem to notice it, and he didn't think it was a big deal, so he asked himself: "What are you looking at?"
Mouli hates Yi Siwei's looks.
Its blinding purpose is too strong.
She said, "What do you want to do?"
He said: "Squad leader, please help me change my absence from last Friday night."
A compulsory course for majors, attended by Yi Siwei.Yi Siwei will also take professional elective courses.But those public courses and school special courses, he basically stepped on the line.This time it was purely a rollover, and the number of attendance was not counted, resulting in a lower attendance rate.Fortunately, he can still make up for it, just make it up once. He has accumulated a lot of connections, and he thinks this request is not too much.
As monitor, Mouli's work includes but not limited to all chores.Some teachers are old and still have to work in the school's affiliated hospital. Class records and attendance are all handed over to the students, and the Academic Affairs Office only communicates with the students.If she doesn't change it, the teacher can't do anything about it.
She didn't spare any sympathy: "No change."
"Why?" He was not angry, and asked while leaning on the desk, "Please, may I treat you to dinner? Let's exchange gifts at Christmas. You don't need to send anything else."
"don't want."
Yi Siwei was cornered, so he had no choice but to say, "Have I ever invited you to drink milk tea? Before I went to the laboratory, I invited people from my class several times."
Mouli kept her eyes fixed: "I don't. I never drink milk tea."
"I distributed red envelopes in the class, have you received them?"
"Not interested, I'm slow."
"I gave my female classmate hand cream on Women's Day—"
"I didn't take yours."
"Then last time our class went to eat barbecue? I paid the bill."
"I transferred the money to you, do you want to see the record?"
His grasp was fading away.She turned her head, took out her mobile phone, and prepared to search the records leisurely, but was stopped by him.Vaguely, Yi Siwei has an impression.
He was drinking a lot during the team building in class that day. He didn't like alcohol at first, and he was in a bad mood. He was hiding at the door to smoke, when suddenly someone pushed the door and came out without saying hello, directly blocking him.He lowered his head, and heard a question coming from him: "This is your Alipay account?" Then there was a mobile phone reminder.He just pulled out his phone, and she had already left.This situation was ridiculous, he was drunk, and he didn't know her, so he was selectively forgotten.
At this moment, he completely remembered.
Yi Siwei said, "It's you."
Mouli paused word by word, forcefully: "I don't want to help you, and I have no obligation to help you. I just follow the rules. If you want credits, you should come to class on time. It's not just professional courses that matter."
"Next time I will." He stared at her, and she looked back without hesitation.
Absolutely a lie.Mouli looked into his eyes, feeling certain in her heart for no reason.She said, "You should rebuild."
It seemed as if he let out a bad breath, even if it wasn't thorough, it was still a little bit happier.She got up and changed seats.
The number of people in the classroom gradually increased.Yi Siwei resentfully went back to his friends.
The number of people around his seat increased, both men and women, mostly gloating.He sat down, and his roommate Tang Qile leaned over to offer an idea: "You can try Wen Jing."
Yi Siwei looked over.
Tang Qile said: "Mo Wuli is his girlfriend."
This is obviously cold knowledge.Someone beside him interrupted: "Wen Jing actually has a girlfriend?!"
"Is he with the monitor?"
"It's pretty good, hahaha."
They all looked over there.Sure enough, Wen Jing, who came to class, rushed to the side of his girlfriend, and stayed with Mo Wuli.
Wen Jing and Yi Siwei share the same dormitory.Going back at night, Wen Jing was wearing headphones.Passing behind him, Yi Siwei said, "Wen Jing."
Wen Jing took off the earphones, with a smile on his face: "Why?"
"The monitor is your girlfriend?"
"Yes." Wen Jing's smile froze and said, "She confessed to me, and I agreed."
Yi Siwei didn't speak.
Seeing his pensive look, Wen Jing suddenly felt a little embarrassed.He put the earphones on the table, as if to prove something, no matter whether he was asked or not, he deliberately continued in a bold tone: "At that time she called me downstairs and told me directly. II didn't plan to fall in love at first, and I didn't like her, but she hasn't talked about it before, she is very pure, and I don't think it's good to refuse. How embarrassing it will be in class.No points. What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"
"It's okay." Yi Siwei smiled, patted the back of his chair lightly, and remembered something, "Yesterday I invited Xiaotian and Tang Qile to drink, you seemed to be busy, so I didn't call you, don't take it personally."
"Hey! What's the matter! I don't care." Wen Jing was very straightforward, "I didn't even pay attention if you didn't tell me!"
Yi Siwei stared at his face, smiled quickly, turned and left.
Tang Qile lip-synced and asked, why don't you say it?He just shook his head, looking helpless.
Yi Siwei borrowed the ID from the monitor of the class next door, logged into the backstage of the school, and checked the class log.His name appeared very frequently, too high, and it was abnormally high.
He and a few friends did not appear on "Moral and Law", and no one was called that day, and everyone was not recorded, but he was marked.He hitched a ride on the English group homework, and only he was excluded. No wonder the credits became less out of thin air.He was late for the physical examination, and he remembered the minutes and seconds of the month and day clearly.
For the first time, Yi Siwei cared about Mo Wuli.
He didn't ask anyone else, he just searched randomly in the class group.If you don't check, you don't know. If you check, you will be shocked.Just for elective courses, he chose two courses, and Mouli also chose those two courses.In one of the parasite courses, she was also the class representative.
Yi Siwei had an inference in his mind.
Mouli knew nothing about it.
After finishing her self-study the next day, she walked out of the school gate, and a sports car suddenly stopped in front of her.She was stopped in full view, and Yi Siwei got off the driver's seat and made a special trip outside the passenger seat to open the door for her.
He was dressed very flamboyantly and drove a stylish car, but he almost tripped over the steps when he walked over. The contrast was full, and his lack of a single muscle in his mind was fully exposed.
Yi Siwei smiled: "Go for a ride together? Go to the river for a meal?"
"Then help you change your attendance record?" Mouli was colder than the manhole cover in December, and looked at the car, "You don't think I'm doing this, do you?"
Material traps and drugs are useless!Stop tempting!
"...Okay." He closed the car door and said pitifully, "Really?"
"You thought you were Gatsby?"
It's no use pretending to be pitiful!Stop pretending!
Yi Siwei said, "Do you hate me?"
Moule stared at him.
She didn't wear glasses, and she wore a long flannel T-shirt and short skirt, showing long, thin legs.He was so close that he realized she was wearing makeup.The dark inner eyeliner contrasted with the fair face, restrained and cruel, weird but appropriate.
He continued to ask, "Because of your boyfriend?"
Mouli remained silent, looking more like she was resisting than being exposed.
Yi Siwei seemed to be lost, so he reached into the car window, fished out a paper bag, and handed it to her: "This spray is for him. He seems to like to use mine when I'm not around."
Mouli said: "Are you overly self-aware? What other people do is pay attention to you? Why do I hate you?"
"Okay, no problem." Yi Siwei obviously didn't believe it, "You don't hate me, you just like me, that's why you specially record my absence every time, and just target me like this, right?"
"Are you out of your mind?"
Yi Siwei got into the car while talking, his tongue tied several times: "I know, it's not that you hate me, it's that I like you, oh no, it's that you like me."
He turned the steering wheel to turn around, walked away, and waved to her before leaving.