Twenty rings

In the corridor outside the dormitory, Xia Ke sat on the ground, littering cigarette butts.The sky is getting darker, and the street lights are about to go dark.

Even if he can talk, it's like pouring out all the words of his life to Shang Tang.

He couldn't speak anymore, his thinking was dull, and his throat was burning.Just at the campus at four or five o'clock in the morning, watching the sunrise and listening to Shangtang's breathing on the phone.

Shang Tang suddenly asked, "Why aren't you a woman?"

He just needs a reason so that he can reject Ye Lan.

Xia Ke was not angry: "How ugly that is." His voice was hoarse.

Shang Tang said, "It doesn't matter."

He has a plan in his life. In the plan, he doesn't marry a princess as a son-in-law. As long as there is a reason, such as he likes another woman, ugly, lazy, troublesome, out of shape, likes to hook up, doesn't have children, and doesn't care about his family, it doesn't matter. .He can allow himself to refuse the pie that falls from the sky.

But that's not possible.

Xia Ke is very clear about the meaning of marriage and family to Shang Tang. If Shang Tang wants to be his brother, what can he do?Ask him why don't you be gay with me?

In the end, he just said: "Go and rest, Shang Tang."

The old horse and the fourth child next door got up, and saw a black shadow in the corridor from a distance, like a fierce and dormant monster.The two split their heads and approached, and it turned out that Xia Ke was squatting in the corridor and fell asleep.

After talking all night, smoking all night, and blowing the wind all night, (former) President Xia lived up to expectations.

Chairman Xia, this comrade, is not very old, and he has been smoking for a long time.Smoking already irritates the throat, and last year he took over a few months of lessons for his brother who was running a cram school.When other seniors like him, firstly, he will flicker and stand on the stage chattering endlessly, secondly, he looks anxious, and a sophomore can say 24-[-] at first glance.

He just pretended to be honest and reliable for a few months, so that all the young students in the class were eager to learn, "Mr. Xia" and "Mr. Xia" kept calling.Needless to say, the classes he led finally came out with impressive results.If it wasn't for the fact that he was exposed as an undergraduate student after all, the brothers in the training class would have posted his glorious image of Mr. Xia on the flyer as a typical publicity.

The senior brother asked him to join the gang, but he declined.The reason is that I don't want to be familiar with it. Even if I want to make money and eat instant noodles to survive, "I have to try to do more things that can be done."

At that time, I was constantly spinning, and I used my voice too much, and now there are still problems left over.He loses his voice after talking for six or seven hours at a time.

Lao Ma and Lao Si exchanged glances, and carried the 1.8-meter guy with a few long muscles back to the dormitory.

After such a toss, Shake also woke up.

He rubbed his face, his eyes were blank, and he couldn't make a sound even when he opened his mouth.The fourth child glanced around, and handed him a pen and paper virtuously: "Oh, you use this."

Xia Ke scribbled: Don't let others know.

Don't mobilize the crowd, especially don't let... Shang Tang and Zhou Minmin know.

Comrade Lao Ma is from Xinjiang, they have wolves, and now he is looking carefully at Xia Ke's face, he looks like an old wolf that has been starved for a winter, the hair is dirty and dry, he can't help but sigh: "Then you It's not a problem! You don't even go to the school doctor?"

The old gray wolf who had turned into a human looked at him very sincerely, and continued to raise his hand to write: No, bring me two anti-inflammatory drugs when you have time.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of Lao Ma and Lao Si, he added a more sloppy line to pat his chest to reassure: My life is cheap, so I can make a living, and I will retire in a day if the fever reaches [-] degrees.

In the evening of the next day, Shang Tang set up a yard on behalf of his father to invite the chief surgeon and the team to have dinner, which is quite a famous private kitchen.The host and guests had a great time, and at nine o'clock he got up with a good attitude and saw the doctors off at the door, shaking hands one by one.

These doctors have never seen anything before, and they are all very satisfied with this Mr. Shang's son. Mr. Shang is quite arrogant, but he is young after all, and it is inevitable to be arrogant.The rare thing is that there are rules in doing things, treating guests when they should, giving gifts when they should give gifts, and being generous with their hands, not that master who doesn't know the slightest bit of human sophistication.

Shang Tang watched those figures walk out of the courtyard.What kind of dishes were eaten at that table just now, those exquisitely crafted dishes, he didn't take it to heart at all.

I just suddenly remembered that I was a freshman, and it was the first time I gave someone a midnight snack.It wasn't that he wanted to go, it was purely entrusted by others, and he went to the No. [-] canteen to buy a bowl of wonton noodles after nine o'clock in the evening, and sent them downstairs to the boys' dormitory.

He only got a number at that time, but he didn't know who was on the other side of the number.

But no matter who it is, it's too troublesome!Bring you a meal, just bring it, a short message, "No lettuce", "No green onions", "No spicy".

Seeing the last piece of Shangtang, he picked out the peppers he had just added with a dark face, and halfway through the selection, the phone was another "add an egg".Who is this?Mr. Shang didn't change his expression, he turned the spoon of chili outside and changed the direction, adding two tablespoons of pepper to the noodles even more.Lao Tzu makes you picky, and Lao Tzu makes you eat.

Carrying the plastic bag containing wonton noodles to the downstairs of the dormitory, the person who came down to get it was the student president who had met a few times.During the exam period, his eyes were black and his face was shiny. When he saw Shang Tang, he was surprised: "It's you?"

Looking at the red wonton noodles in the transparent plastic bag, his expression became bitter, but he didn't say anything, just pretending that he was late for texting, and said with a smile: "Thank you." He took the plastic bag and went up.

He apologized without being angry, and Shang Tang's heart softened inexplicably. Seeing that who was walking up the stairs, he took a big step, and one step almost missed, probably because he stayed up all night.In his state, I'm afraid his stomach really can't stand the spicy food.

Such a little bit of guilt floated up and down in his heart, and later it developed into showing his head every time he saw Xia Ke, which directly caused him to grit his teeth and get used to that person at the same time.When he was at his most powerful, every time he went up to the fourth floor of the dormitory, boys passing by would yell, "Xiaobao—Shuang'er is here—"

But now, the days when they were ignorant of each other and couldn't figure out their own thoughts, and only knew how to laugh and laugh together, had come to the moment when they had to set the tone for their relationship, and the excitement and joy were replaced by late-night depression.

It was still cold in the early spring night, not wet and cold, but dry and cold.

Where did he talk to himself that night when he couldn't control the phone call?Will there be no more clothes?

The righteous master was paralyzed on the bed at this time, and there were two thermos bottles beside the bed, one was his own, and the other was donated by the old horse next door.

Their dormitories are divided into grades, and based on the money paid, the most expensive dormitories in the new building have hot and cold water dispensers.The unlucky Xia Ke lived in the cheapest old building, and they still paid, and they lived with a nest of rats who didn't pay.

Comrade Xia Ke, a proletarian, is also a believer in "hot water cures all diseases".So I went downstairs and made two pots of hot water to drink.

It was also because he was in good health, and after carrying it like this for two days, he seemed to be fine again.