The Love Equation

"Take it! There is something good in Putonghua, isn't it just that? Just understand it. You said, Putonghua cannot have Hong Kong and Taiwanese accents. I grew up watching Hong Kong and Taiwanese films since I was a kid. Dongbeiqiang? I'm from Chaoshan, how come? My front nasal sounds and rear nasal sounds are indistinguishable, how come? We just love to care about '***' called 'tiangangmem'. Ah ~~~~ I'm going crazy! ! ! ! Zhou Xiao shattered his thoughts all the way.

The roommate next to him couldn't help rolling his eyes. "You're scolding all the way, almost?" The roommate nicknamed Deer, because of the immense height, there is a "lu" in the name.

"I didn't swear enough. As for Chinese as a foreign language, this name can be heard very well, but it's so loud, who will take care of our work ?? My mother has to teach a foreigner Chinese and have to read a PhD! I want to read a Ph.D. If I ’m in Mandarin, I ’ll find a job, I ’ll have to take a **** test ... Hey, why do n’t you move? "

Zhou Xiao looked up and looked at the deer. People who grow tall are so annoying, damn, even if they say something, their neck hurts. Look along her line of sight-the lightning bolt should be used like this.

Zhao Fanzhou actually had a face in front of her, it was enough!

The deer frowned, didn't he need to pinch so hard? She looked down at Zhou Xiao, holding her hand tightly and tightening it a little bit white. Missy, he hates you, is he not me?

"Chat?" Zhao Fanzhou said blankly.

Zhou Xiao's hands tightened even more, and he bypassed Zhao Fanzhou without saying a word, like bypassing a trash can placed in the middle of the road. The deer was almost dragged away by her. The little one is really strong.

The boating glanced at the admission ticket in their hand, and the pace that had to be followed was paused. Okay, I can hide for a while, I can't hide my life.

In the waiting room, Xiaolu carefully watched Zhou Xiao, who was silently silent, "Are you all right?"

Zhou Xiao looked at her innocently: "What's okay?"

The deer no longer speaks, you just pretend.

After the test of Putonghua, Zhou Xiao said that he was going to the library. The path of the library and the road just came to the test room were in the opposite direction. Little Deer said nothing, anyway, everyone agreed.

When it came out of the library, it was almost dark, and they were going back to the dormitory to get a meal card to eat. Along the way, Zhou Xiao's hand was still tightly holding the deer's hand, shaking slightly. When they returned to the dormitory, Zhou Xiao sighed slightly, not knowing whether she was relieved or disappointed.

After taking the meal card, they hurried downstairs, and it was almost time to go to and from get out of class. At that time, the canteen was really indescribable with water. The family planning was good, and they were also effective.

When they came downstairs, they saw Zhao Fanzhou. He was always like this, with no expression in front of everyone, like a statue.

"Eat together?" He looked straight at Zhou Xiao. Uh ... Uh ... Uh ... This mandarin is good. Zhou Xiao, who has just finished his mandarin exam, doesn't want to listen to the mandarin that is round, especially from his mouth.

Bypass him, bypass the second trash can today.

He said nothing more, and followed them quietly. Zhou Xiao can feel that he has been behind her, not far or near, about two meters, he thought he was right in line at the bank. He was sitting next to her when he was eating. She wanted to change her position, but she thought about it and stopped moving. After eating a meal in silence, Zhao Fanzhou followed them and came downstairs to the girls' dormitory. When they were going upstairs, he said: "Zhou Xiao, let's talk." Zhou Xiao's footsteps paused and went upstairs without looking back.

"You really don't talk to him?" Xiaolu finally couldn't help asking Zhou Xiao.

"There's nothing to talk about, it's almost silly to be once, and ..." Zhou Xiao's expression is sloppy. "... I'm so clever, and I was really a ghost upper body before I stumbled." Fawn rolled his eyes. Forget it, personal responsibility for personal manufacturing.

Zhou Xiao collected clothes on the balcony, his eyes drifting downstairs from time to time, he was still there. Xiaolu was calling her boyfriend, and the voice came intermittently, "Don't ... so disgusting who would call ... um, then you call first ... Okay ..." The voice went down, but a small voice could still be heard "Husband". Zhou Xiao made a vomiting expression on his own, and then laughed. There is always such a small world between couples. It is bright, but people who are accidentally flashed next to them will want to die.

Zhou Xiao used to make trouble with Zhao Fanzhou before, "Hey, Xiaolu and her boyfriend call her wife, why are you calling me by name?"

Zhao Fanzhou lifted his head from the book and glanced at her. He was too lazy to care about your expression, and then lowered his head to read.

"Hey, why are you ignoring me? ... Hey ... you're too rude ... hey ..." She said while pulling his sleeves, he couldn't bear it, she said angrily : "You haven't asked me to feed you." That's it ... Someone was thinking about it.

"Well, what do you want me to call you?" Zhao Fanzhou just glared at her.

She has an innocent look: "How about it ~ I'll call you your husband, at least retro than her husband."

Zhao Fanzhou was helpless, "I won't call you a lady."

"That's wife, lover, or dear, baby, Darling."

"Do you want me to be cheap?" It's boring, someone just likes to play cool, poker face, stool face, zombie face.

it is good! I see how long you can pretend. Zhou Xiao walked over and rubbed his shoulder with his face, "husband ... dear ... husband ... husband".

Haha, some people's ears started to be red, then came the neck, then the face-this is how Guan Gong was trained.

Zhao Fanzhou's head turned suddenly and quickly. Zhou Xiao felt his lips warm. When he recovered, Zhao Fanzhou turned back and read the book casually. Very good, then Guan Gong was replaced.

"Well, okay, I already ate, byebye." The sound of Xiaolu hanging up the phone brought Zhou Xiao back to reality. She restrained the urge to look downstairs and hurriedly returned her clothes to the dormitory.

The author has something to say: Wait, test Putonghua tomorrow, and write it later.