I thought about it for a while and decided not to tell them the details of the matter, so as to save them from thinking wildly and causing a lot of unnecessary trouble.
I gave a brief introduction to Zhang Yujie, basically following his own formula: his parents died, he grew up in an orphanage, and he hung out with bad boys since he was a child, so he had good skills.
Actually, I still don’t quite understand why, from elementary school to junior high school and then to high school, girls always fall in love with boys who can fight. Are they very domineering?
Of course, when I think this way, it is undeniable that I do feel sour.
But this sour feeling did not last long, because Zhang Yujie and I had a mission.[
This is just part of the plan. So far, Zhang Yujie has done a good job and the timing of the move is very correct. I should be happy for him.
Thinking this way, I became really happy, and the short-term disappointment disappeared immediately. Since the old-fashioned Liu Xing was gone, there was no gay friend to play with.
Although I have a good relationship with all the members in the dormitory, I always feel that we are not the same people, and there are very few common topics, so we can't talk together.
So much so that I am with three golden flowers every day. Even though I am envied by countless people, I am also very happy. But this is a different feeling. Brothers are brothers, and women are women. After all, the feelings are different.
After class at noon, I led three golden flowers and went downstairs with Zhang Yujie. We walked on campus and attracted countless people's attention. The feeling of not seeing each other for a long time finally came back.
I think our team will gradually grow. In more than half a year, Liu Xing, Song Yan, Liu Tao and the others will be back...
I handed the poem to Zhang Yujie. He took one look at it and threw it into the trash can resolutely, saying: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!"
Li Sijia and the others giggled and pestered Zhang Yujie to ask why the revolution had not yet succeeded. He scratched the back of his head and said, "I have to study hard to get into college!"
Chu Tingting poked my arm: "Look at their ambitions!"
I smiled helplessly.
As a result, something even more shocking happened to me. Along the way, several girls handed Zhang Yujie love letters!