The moonlight was like water, the dormitory was quiet, and the snoring of the roommates could be vaguely heard.

Zhou Yuwen closed his eyes and rested for a while, but found that he couldn't sleep right away. The military training ended at 9:30, and it was only ten o'clock at this time.

Zhou Yuwen took out his mobile phone, intending to spend some time, but opened QQ and found several unread messages.

21:39 Zhang Nannan: Uncle! I saw you today! Why are you carrying other girls on your back! ? snort!

21:42 Jiang Ting: Are you asleep?

21:43 Su Qianqian: Zhou Yuwen, I am homesick.

Tang Xiaoxian asked to add you as a friend.

Zhou Yuwen first added Tang Xiaoxian as a friend, and then replied to Zhang Nannan and a few girls, and explained the situation to Zhang Nannan. Zhang Nannan said, "I'm so jealous, the uncle has never backed me."

Zhou Yuwen replied: "Your small body makes me panic."

"Ah~ (crazy) (crazy)! Uncle, you are necrotic!" Zhang Nannan went crazy after hearing this.

After a while, he shyly told Zhou Yuwen that he must not panic!

Zhou Yuwen replied to Jiang Ting: "Not yet, just went to bed."

Jiang Ting told Zhou Yuwen that she was selected as the monitor.

Zhou Yuwen said, congratulations.

The chat between the two was very dull. Jiang Ting wanted to get close to Zhou Yuwen, but there was no way to open the topic with Zhou Yuwen anyway.

On the other hand, Su Qianqian made a few expressions of wanting to cry. She said that she was homesick, really homesick. Zhou Yuwen and Su Qianqian grew up together since they were young. This was the first time for Su Qianqian. Leaving home and parents.

Looking at the entire university town, Zhou Yuwen is probably the one she is most familiar with.

When he came to school, Su Qianqian's parents did find Zhou Yuwen and asked Zhou Yuwen to take care of Su Qianqian more.

Right now, the girl looked pitiful, and the 30-year-old uncle was somewhat soft-hearted. He said, "Boil it for a while, it will only be two weeks, and it will be over in two weeks."

Su Qianqian: Zhou Yuwen, I think my mother made the ground pot chicken.

Zhou Yuwen: It's too spicy, you will get acne if you eat it.

Su Qianqian: Then I have acne, do you still want me?

Zhou Yuwen: It's getting late, I'm going to bed.

"No, don't sleep, chat with me for a while," Su Qianqian immediately stopped Zhou Yuwen when she saw that Zhou Yuwen was going to sleep.

The boys' dormitory is tough, and the girls' dormitory is similar. At most, there is one more mosquito net than the boys' dormitory. Su Qianqian sat on the bed, leaning against the wall to chat with Zhou Yuwen, sitting with her long legs crossed.

"Zhou Yuwen, there are so many mosquitoes here. I was bitten by a bag on my leg." Su Qianqian scratched a red packet on her leg and said a little aggrieved.

Zhou Yuwen: Where did you bite? Let me see.

Su Qianqian read Zhou Yuwen's words and secretly laughed, this guy really hasn't changed at all. Since junior high school, he likes to look at his thighs, and he finds various reasons to touch it. I don't know the difference between men and women, just touch it, anyway, there will be no less meat.

Strange to say, the two have been inseparable since elementary school to junior high school, but after high school, for some unknown reason, they became estranged.

Looking back now, it may be that after high school, the two gradually developed the concept of gender, and they also realized that there are differences between men and women, and each has its own circle.

Su Qianqian wanted to take a photo for Zhou Yuwen to see. She was bitten by a mosquito on her thigh, but the light was too dark to take. So Su Qianqian told Zhou Yuwen.

"The light is too dark, you come to me tomorrow and I'll show you, and scratch for me by the way (laughing)"

Zhou Yuwen looked a little confused and said, "Is this bad?"

"What's wrong? You didn't do it often when you were young? (Pictured)" Su Qianqian.

Zhou Yuwen also laughed, he said, "When you were a child, you said your legs were longer than mine, so let me measure it, okay?"

"Then you will start?"

"How do you know how long it is if you don't get started?"

"Humph! Overbearing words!"

"..."

The two chatted, and there was silence for a while. Older people like to recall their childhood, especially a man like Zhou Yuwen. Looking at the moon outside the window, Zhou Yuwen thought that Su Qianqian might be the one who hurt him the most in his life. , but indeed, she was also the only white moonlight in her entire youth.

When he was a teenager, Zhou Yuwen always felt that he would be with Su Qianqian and build a small family of his own in that small town in northern Jiangsu. It was not until he grew up that he realized that this kind of thing was impossible.

Zhou Yuwen thought that even if Su Qianqian was with him in his previous life, he probably wouldn't really be together in the future, just like when he was in high school, he always felt that he would go back to his hometown after college, but he really came out. Now, how many people are willing to go back?

"Zhou Yuwen, will you take me to dinner after the military training?" Su Qianqian said.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhou Yuwen asked.

"Um... Chicken in the ground." Su Qianqian said.

"Okay." Zhou Yuwen agreed.

"(cute)"

When it comes to eating, Zhou Yuwen vaguely felt that his stomach was a little hungry. He ate dinner at 5 o'clock in the afternoon. There were only eight people in the dormitory and six dishes. To be honest, everyone didn't know what it meant after the first day. The meals did not eat much.

Now at ten o'clock in the evening, my stomach is growling. Unfortunately, this simple dormitory has nothing but a bed.

"Old Zhou, are you asleep?" At this time, Wang Zijie asked weakly.

"Well, what's wrong?" Zhou Yuwen asked.

"I'm hungry." Wang Zijie said.

"Me too..."

"Me too..."

Inexplicably, in a dormitory, four or five voices came out, and they all said they were hungry.

"Oh, I think my mother made the braised lion head."

"I think I have Chaoshan beef and meatballs. Our meatballs are all hand-made, so delicious!"

"Damn, I knew I had to exercise at night, at least I went to buy some snacks to prepare!"

The quiet dormitory suddenly became noisy. Except for Liu Zhu, who was still sleeping there, everyone else complained.

At this time, Lu Cancan said weakly, "I, I still have half a pack of biscuits in my bag!"

"Where!" Wang Zijie slammed and sat up from the bed.

Four or five boys got up together. Lu Cancan took out a half-pack of biscuits from his backpack, only to be snatched away by a few big boys in an instant. A total of eleven yuan, five boys, two yuan per person.

Looking at the two thin biscuits in his hand, under the moonlight outside the window, Wang Zijie sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect my Prince Jie Yingming I would end up like this."

Another boy licked the biscuits in his hand and said, "Did you say you finished eating these two biscuits? We haven't had anything else to eat for two weeks?"

His words reminded everyone.

"Damn! I've already eaten it!"

"Damn, I can't finish it, eat half of it first! Save the rest for a rainy day!