Chapter 8: ?Three thousand weak water, let you splash

The double-degree courses are mostly arranged on Saturday and Sunday mornings. Luo Zhi got up late because of watching American TV shows on Friday night. Panting all the way, she trot towards the teaching building, her schoolbag bumping up and down behind her ass, making her feel like an old horse that can't run with a whip.
Luo Zhi sneaked in through the back door and closed the door carefully, for fear of making a noise.
Fortunately, it is a large lecture hall. Although the current teacher has long been used to seeing students arriving late and leaving early, and even announcing that there will be a gap for the students to send text messages and call their friends over, she still feels embarrassed.
Luo Zhi quietly pressed the folding chair and sat in the last row. When he looked up, he saw Sheng Huainan and sat in front of him.
Before she had time to think about anything else, she smelled the very fragrant Green Wave washing powder slowly drifting over. Luo Zhi laughed blankly.
When she was in high school, she brushed past Sheng Huainan and smelled this smell. Later, she stood in front of Carrefour's laundry detergent shelf, picked up every scent of each brand, and sneaked up to sniff it under her nose, like a newly repaired adult-shaped neurotic police dog.
Later, she only used this flavor of washing powder to wash clothes. But one can't smell the scent on her clothes. Those scents can only have one place of origin and can only be contaminated by accidental encounters. There is no point in how she deliberately soaks it alone.
Like this moment.
Luo Zhi Petrochemical generally stared at the back of his head slightly drooping. It turns out that the story is not over yet. A pure joy rose from the heart.
No one does not want God to be on his side, and so does her. Since high school, all coincidences can be given a special meaning by her.
And this time, the big persimmon falling from the sky is like the sound of the gong in the "Symphony of Destiny", heralding the beginning of everything.
Now she has met him again, and in this class, she will meet him many times.
This introductory law class suddenly became extremely meaningful.
The boy next to Sheng Huainan seemed to be the one who fled in front of the cafe that day. The clean and three-dimensional profile face, dark, smiles warmly.
"How the this course textbook is so thick, I didn't think it was right when I went to the textbook center yesterday to buy it-the final exam was actually closed paper, which is not enough to spit out a pot of high blood!" The boy cried two strangely. The sound is not very clear in the noisy classroom.
Sheng Huainan did not speak.
The boy complained a few more times, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to strangle Sheng Huainan's neck and said, "Can you stop playing the fuck! What is this?"
Sheng Huainan's voice is nice, and his tone is more casual and rough than when talking to girls.
"Reverse Referee 4," I only played the first three in high school. Nostalgia."
"Nostalgic fart, didn't you listen to me!" The boy still stuck his neck and shook his neck, turned his elbow back, and knocked over the cup of Luo Zhi behind him—fortunately, there was no book on the table. It's just a few calculation papers, just taken out of the schoolbag. However, she herself was quite miserable, and she splashed all over the hot water just before entering the door to make coffee.
The clothes do not matter, the point is, they are very hot.
She took a breath, and the girl sitting next to her yelled, attracting most of the people around her.
The boy was obviously frightened and stupid. He couldn't even say "I'm sorry", but looked back at Luo Zhi with his mouth wide open. She hurriedly flipped through her schoolbag, and suddenly stretched out a hand from the front row, holding a stack of tissues.
Looking up, it was Sheng Huainan. He was sighing and saying, "I'm sorry."
Luo Zhi smiled tolerantly, took the paper towel and thanked him, then wiped the clothes while using the paper to absorb the "Wang Yang" on the table.
It was almost done, she looked at her light blue shirt with a lot of confetti, and the world map was embarrassed. Luo Zhi raised his head and looked at the "petrified" boy, raised a finger and dangled in front of his eyes, and said: "It's time to return to your soul, don't be afraid, I won't cry and make you pay."
The boy finally recovered his mind and said hurriedly: "Yes, I'm sorry."
He may still be stuck in the psychological shadow she left him last time, and this time he stammered with fear.
She felt a little helpless, so she waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, really."
Sheng Huainan frowned slightly, his expression was complicated, and it took a long time to slowly say: "Don't you hurt? Such hot water."
"Ah, kind of." She still laughed, "It's okay, I'm thick-skinned, let's go to class."
When she returned to her seat, Luo Zhi gently rubbed her lower abdomen and thighs, which actually hurt a bit, but when she reacted, the neighbor had already screamed for her.
That's fine, don't bother to think about how to greet him.
The old man on the podium is still talking about the course structure of the introduction to law and the necessity of learning, but all the single sentences are in the left ear and right ear, meaningless.
She stared at the projection screen above the blackboard, a smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth, sly and gentle, her face turned honey.
Yu Guang felt the sight of others. It turned out that Sheng Huainan, who was holding his cheek in one hand and frowning, was leaning on the table and looking back at her.
Luo Zhi was a little embarrassed, tilted his head, and wanted to open his mouth to ask him what's wrong, but saw him smile a little embarrassedly, and quickly turned away.
Zhang Mingrui looked back when he saw Sheng Huainan in a trance.
"Hey, it's back!" He leaned into Sheng Huainan's ear and said.
Sheng Huainan glanced at him lazily, then looked down at the textbook and looked at the catalog.
"Fancy? I think it's good. Both internal and external training, approachable and cost-effective."
"Fuck. You've watched a lot of advertisements in the past few days. You thought it was helping the boss build a computer." Sheng Huainan grinned without a smile.
"Don't pretend to be with buddies. Otherwise, what are you looking at?"
Sheng Huainan was stunned and did not speak.
Luo Zhi quickly understood the reason why Sheng Huainan was hesitant to speak but stopped.
As soon as the teacher announced a ten-minute break, he turned around and asked, "You really don't hurt?"
Luo Zhi laughed angrily by him: "You seem to particularly want me to cry out for pain."
On the contrary, the perpetrator watched the excitement irrelevantly, and said with a grin: "Beauty, ignore him, he has a hot water complex. If I remember correctly, he knew his first girlfriend because he accidentally spilled a cup of hot water. Going to that girl, she scalded her teeth, and was scolded with a dog-blood sprinkler. Our young master happened to be a masochist. We are three thousand weak, just waiting to splash it."
Sheng Huainan didn't react as obvious this time as he did in the coffee shop. He just seemed to be accustomed to repeating the old things, as if he had expected the other party to reveal the shortcomings. He smiled softly without denying or getting angry.
Luo Zhi was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at the boy, and said, "Do you want to suggest something to me? You also splashed me with hot water. Should I curse you like a dog? Maybe we are. Are there any fate?!"
The boy was embarrassed, his face flushed, and Sheng Huainan had already laughed so much that he could not stand upright on the table.
"You really didn't like her?" The old man continued the lecture, Zhang Mingrui pretended to ask casually, but did not smile.
"Why do you always ask about this?" Sheng Huainan lowered his head and carefully copied the notes.
Zhang Mingrui's pen nib paused for a while, looked up at the podium, covered his pen cap, and asked casually: "Are you high school classmates? What's your name?"
Sheng Huainan glanced at him quickly.
"Would you like me to introduce the configuration, model, and budget?" He smiled and looked at Zhang Mingrui, who was flushed.
Few people could see Zhang Mingrui's blushing face because he was too dark.
"Department of International Trade of the School of Economics, Luo Zhi, Luo Zhi in the ancient city of Luoyang, citrus aurantium, uh..."Orange is born in Huaibei is citrus aurantium"...it seems to be." After Sheng Huainan repeatedly explained Luo Zhi's name, he was jerky. There was a pause, "And it's our high school flower — at least the one on the overall rankings. Talented and virtuous. I heard that you are single. In terms of feasibility, you have a show."
Zhang Mingrui smiled reluctantly, without making any difference.
"Hey, why don't you speak, you want to plan in your head?" Sheng Huainan smiled.
He still did not answer. For the first time, Sheng Huainan babbled so much in front of him and kept joking, but he could only smile reluctantly anyway.
Sheng Huainan also stopped talking, and the two of them quietly copied notes.
Zhang Mingrui is not a boy who is too rough and careless. He heard clearly that something slowly died in their silence.
After class, Luo Zhi was packing his schoolbag and saw the boy splashing water turning to face her.
"Please eat ice cream, and apologize."
Luo Zhi was shocked. She saw that Sheng Huainan’s face was also full of surprises. However, it was only a short moment before he rolled his schoolbag on his shoulder, blinked at her, and smiled in Zhang Mingrui’s ear. The big voice said, "Don't embarrass you guys", and then left quickly.
"My name is Zhang Mingrui." The boy's cheeks were still red. He is dark, his features are stretched out, and he looks very likable.
Luo Zhi spent a few seconds to digest the situation, and then sighed: "If it is for this dress and that cup of coffee, then I don't think there is any need to apologize, I don't mind. If it is for the fate of splashing water..."
His face turned red.
"Then it's even more unnecessary." She said in a joking tone, "I am not familiar with Shenghuainan High School, but I have heard some rumors. The relationship between him and that girl started very interesting and unconventional, but it ended in the end. It's a shot and two breaks. The same beginning routine is unlucky, I think we two should forget it."
She smiled, the sense of distance was in her eyes, she believed he could see it.
"Ha, it's okay, it's okay, don't get me wrong." The boy was embarrassed, and Luo Zhi couldn't bear it, but she didn't want things to develop too outrageously. It's better to make it clear from the beginning.
Moreover, Sheng Huainan walked away like a matchmaker, and she looked a little upset.
"You are the girl I met that day, and her mouth is still that powerful. Sheng Huainan told me just now that you are the school girl of their high school, with both talents and good looks. Sure enough, you really deserve your name."
Luo Zhi knew that this was just Sheng Huainan's rhetoric in front of Zhang Mingrui.
"You were cheated. It's not me."
He was taken aback: "Huh?"
"The school flower was splashed with hot water back then." She didn't want to continue, picked up her schoolbag and said to him "See you" and walked to the back door.
Just walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a very low call from behind.
"Luo Zhi, right?"
She looked back at him: "Yes, Sheng Huainan told you?"
"You like Sheng Huainan." Zhang Mingrui stared at the table, not looking at her.
Has she hit a ghost recently? How come one or two of them ask her if she likes Sheng Huainan or is she a stranger who can't beat her.
"You'd better stop in moderation." She neither denied nor admitted.
Seeing that he was flushed with his own choking, she slowed down and said softly: "Don't get me wrong, not all girls who talk to handsome guys are close."
Although she is.
"You must also like Sheng Huainan." Zhang Mingrui was just like Zhongxie.
"Yes?" Luo Zhi was stunned when he heard the words, vaguely saw something from his expression, and smiled, "Zhang Mingrui, have you ever liked a girl, but she likes Sheng Huainan ?"
Zhang Mingrui's expression changed slightly, but she opened her mouth and said nothing, but turned her face away.
Luo Zhi was speechless, he couldn't even tell a lie to cover up, it really made people wonder what to say.
Everyone around was gone, leaving them two standing there stupidly. Luo Zhi thought for a while, walked over and said apologetically: "Please have ice cream. When I didn't say anything. I'm sorry."
He recovered, and immediately smiled stupidly: "Okay."
Luo Zhi admitted that he was indeed a very cute person by changing his thinking mode so easily.
Not far from school, DQ and Haagen-Dazs stood side by side. Zhang Mingrui hesitated at the door for a long time, and Luo Zhi led the DQ door.
"I knew you weren't that kind of special material girl!" He followed behind and shouted grinningly.
They all called "Matcha Almond Blizzard". The clerk seemed to be a newcomer. When demonstrating "Pour the cup without spilling" to every customer who ordered the blizzard, the expressions and movements were very careful, as if he did not believe what he said at all.
She took a big bite.
"It was too presumptuous to invite you just now, I'm sorry." Zhang Mingrui said.
"But I came anyway." She laughed.
The two people chatted about the introduction to law class just now. Luo Zhi pondered for a while and asked him: "Why do you choose a double degree?... Don't you have more students with a double degree in mathematics?"
"We don't want to study double degrees at all. The most important thing is GPA and GRE. We know how to choose double degrees. In fact, when we passed by that day and saw the publicity board, Sheng Huainan suddenly said that she wanted to see what kind of life the liberal arts students are like. So I took it together. Anyway, if you don’t finish the course and you want to give up, you can transfer the credits you already have to elective courses, and there is no loss."
Want to know what kind of life do liberal arts students live? Luo Zhi smiled and said, "Oh, that's it."
Suddenly both of them had nothing to say. After being silent for a while, Zhang Mingrui slowly said: "You guessed it right. The girl I like approached me for the sake of Sheng Huainan. I was so happy, so stupid."
"You don't have to tell me." She said with a gentle smile.
"Just as I complain, I haven't told anyone." Zhang Mingrui's expression was a bit embarrassed.
"Then why did you tell me?"
"Is this important?"
Luo Zhi smiled, no longer entangled, using a small spoon to dig the ice cream.
"I don't blame him for this, so I don't want to tell others, and I don't want him to be embarrassed. Sheng Huainan refused very clearly, not ambiguous, and it is indeed the girl...passionate," Zhang Mingrui said in the last sentence a bit unbearable." It was indeed that she used me and had nothing to do with Sheng Huainan."
When Luo Zhi heard this, his heart moved, and he looked at him seriously.
"Zhang Mingrui, I think... you are a very nice person."
"Ok?"
"You didn't anger him. It is really rare to be friends with Sheng Huainan. Although on the surface Sheng Huainan is not responsible, if you switch to someone else, you might alienate him from now on. After all, it's not wrong. The point is, face is the first thing. You can continue to be friends with him, and you don’t tell others about it, so I say that you are really reasonable and generous.
She is very sincere. Say.
"Really? How could it be so good." Zhang Mingrui touched the back of his head uncomfortably.
"Just for this," Luo Zhi pointed to the blizzard in his hand, "you are a good person." She smiled sweetly.
"In fact, it's not as good as you said," Zhang Mingrui smiled bitterly, "I made an appointment in front of him, but I haven't discussed it with him before. Maybe I'm scared."
Luo Zhi was stunned, so why on earth are you asking me to demonstrate with him? She did not speak.
"There are a lot of girls chasing him, but he still didn't agree to any. The brothers in our dormitory thought he might still miss his ex-girlfriend. Although it is not obvious on the surface, he should learn to learn, play games and play games. The student union is still flourishing, but, I always feel..." Zhang Mingrui hesitated for a long time, with an expression of fear that Luo Zhi condemned him for talking about people's length.
"It will be fine. As long as the time is long enough. It's better not to worry about us others." She interrupted him immediately.
Zhang Mingrui was surprised for a long time when she heard her tone that it had nothing to do with her.
"Well, hope." He wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He sent Luo Zhi to the door of the dormitory, when he said goodbye.
"Sorry, a lot of things are quite boring today."
Luo Zhi just smiled and didn't comment.
"Actually... don't mind, I think you two are very good." Zhang Mingrui gave Luo Zhi a tentative look.
Luo Zhi blinked and smiled: "Are you complimenting me?"
Zhang Mingrui stared at Luo Zhi's delicate back disappearing around the corner.
Why did he ask Luo Zhi to eat ice cream? What does he want to do?
Suddenly received a text message: "I wish you victory."
Zhang Mingrui was a little surprised. Sheng Huainan has a very good relationship with everyone. When discussing the girls in the dormitory, he will come up with a concluding witty remark, so that everyone admires his thorough understanding. However, when a few of their buddies were dispatched to help the sixth one chasing the girl, Sheng Huainan just leaned on the window sill to eat potato chips and never participated.
Especially after that awkward love triangle, Sheng Huainan rarely cared about other people's scandals.
Today is really rare enthusiastic.
Zhang Mingrui remembered Sheng Huainan's artificial and enthusiastic introduction to Luo Zhi in the introduction to law class, and the nagging when he kept joking about himself-because of the lessons learned from the past, so this time he was eager to push Luo Zhi to himself and then dismissed it? Or is there another reason?
In class, after the two of them returned to silence, Zhang Mingrui suddenly hoped that Sheng Huainan would continue to talk about it.
It seems that when you stop, silence will swallow your emotions.
Will friendship die?