Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

You Hongzhi has gone far, Lu Lianguang paid the money, and when he waited for the takoyaki, he couldn't help but spit out with Tang Cucao: "That person just now is the legendary You Hongzhi. After Tianqing left the pen tip, he was with him. I don’t know how to endure his temper."

Tang Tu said: "In Tianqing, both of them have very good personalities... I haven't heard them say that their boss has a bad temper in the group."

"Then the two of them are really good in character." Lu Lianguang said without a good temper. "You Hongzhi is three years higher than me. I heard that he was not good for that year. The school forum mentioned that he was going to fight. Most boys I don’t like him. I think he’s too mad and don’t go to class all day long. I don’t know what to do, but I never look at people with a straight face. When he was still in school, he lived at the door of mine and walked alone every day. , The younger brother and younger sister in the building greeted him, and his eyebrows won’t move—except for my roommate. It’s also a surprise that he actually took care of me just now. Fortunately, he hasn’t had a roommate for four years, otherwise we might have to build the building. The first student who applied to leave the building appeared."

Tang Cuo slowly turned his head to look at Lu Liguang, time suddenly became very slow, he heard himself ask: "Why... he doesn't have a roommate?"

"I heard that it was a senior who was supposed to be in the Tibetan training building and I didn't know why he didn't report it. Our dormitories are rather special and it is difficult to arrange people to come in. There were only nine students in the Tibetan training building that year. It was also empty for four full years."

Tang Cu felt the layer by layer of seawater flooding him. His soul seemed to split into two halves. One half had been submerged in pain, suffocated and fell. The other half supported him to maintain his original state. He said very softly, "You live in him. Opposite, so... you live in Zangxiu Building 817, or 819?"

Lu Lianguang said in surprise: "817. How do you know where You Hongzhi lived? Do you know him?"

Because I am the one who did not report. Tang Tu opened his mouth, and finally just said, "I don't know him."

They really didn’t know each other. It’s just that seven years ago, on their admission notice, the three shining words "Cangxiu Building" were printed with the same three numbers, but he would never know that he lived in What is it like in that bedroom?

Lu Lianguang turned his head suspiciously and looked towards Tang Tuo. There was no special expression on his face, but that sentence seemed a little depressed... Lu Lianguang looked at him for a while, suddenly his face changed, and his mind came out. An absurd idea.

"...Are you three years older than me?" he asked.

Tang Cuo opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't think he could think of it. After a while, he nodded slowly.

Lu Lianguang took a sigh of relief. He was about to say something. The takoyaki was done. He took back two takoyaki. Seeing Tang Tuo standing pale in the night, he felt a pain in his heart and moved forward. Tang Cuo's shoulders, took him to the car: "Let’s go back to the car and talk about it, okay? I just listen if you want to say it. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to say it. It’s not a good thing to come, let’s eat takoyaki together. Talk about something else."

Tang Cun looked at him, seeing that his eyes started to turn red again, Lu stopped short, fearing that he would cry again, and quickly said: "What's the matter? Sorry, I didn't want to ask your privacy, don't cry... "

"No... you are so kind to me." Tang Tuo said, he didn't know how to express enough, so he could only repeat it again with red eyes, "You are so kind to me."

Lu Lianguang reluctantly smiled at him, not happy at all.

Is he good to Tang Tu? It was pretty good, but it was nothing more than the degree of relatives and friends, but this way, he was very moved, then the previous days... how bitter it should have been.

"It would be great if I met you earlier," Lu Lianguang said in a low voice.

Tang Cuo lowered his eyes. Under the cover of the darkness, he was a little bolder, and said courageously: "It's not too late now."

Lu Lianguang's eyes lit up, and he cheered up and said, "You are right. Don't talk about unhappy things. I'm starving to death. Let's go. Let's return to the car and eat takoyaki."

It’s strange that Tang Cuo is obviously not a talkative person. He can have a very happy chat with Lu Lianguang. Although he talks less and Lu Lianguang talks a lot, both of them are very comfortable. After all, this mode is already It lasted for seven years, and there was nothing to adapt.

They talked about midnight with two takoyaki in the car. The access time had already passed. After all, Tang Cuo thought that Lu Lianguang had a class on Monday. Even though he didn't want to be separated from him, he reminded: "Should you go back to bed...it's really late."

"Yes, it's very late." Lu Lianguang said, he pondered for a moment, or said the proposal he had planned before he came back, "If you drive back to the city center from here, it is too far. Today my roommate is not here. Or, will it be one night in my dorm tonight?"

I ran into You Hongzhi tonight, and Lu Lianguang accidentally learned that Tang Cu was the student who was absent that year. In this way, he was not sure whether this proposal was appropriate, but from another aspect, he was about to graduate. If Tang Tu was willing to take a look with his own eyes, or even live in a Tibetan repair building to experience it once, he would only have the opportunity now before he graduated, so he still said and gave Tang Tu the right to choose.

Tang Cuo hesitated. In fact, he knew that there was a youth hostel near the university town. It was really sleepy at the moment and it was not suitable to drive. He originally planned not to go back to the city center tonight, and stayed in the youth hostel for one night... He raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Lianguang's handsome young face, and his heart throbbed. I don't know why he didn't mention the youth hostel, but said, "Will your roommate mind?"

"No!" Lu Lianguang said with joy as soon as he listened to it, "Wait, I'll call and ask him."

He immediately dialed Huo Miao's cell phone.

The call was quickly picked up, Huo Miao asked grimly on the other end: "What are you doing?"

"What's wrong, Sanshui, you didn't mean to find a place to write a program overnight, it was not going well?"

"No, everything is going well!" Huo Miao said, but I don't know why the voice is quite gritted, "It's just... forget it, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Lianguang didn't take it seriously, and said honestly: "I will bring someone back to the dormitory for one night. Can I sleep in your bed?"

Unexpectedly, Huo Miao neither asked who it was, nor did he ridicule as usual, but simply replied: "Yes."

This is a bit abnormal, Lu Jianguang said: "What's the matter? Are you okay?"

"...Wait until I go back tomorrow. No, there is nothing to say, it's okay."

Lu Lianguang felt that his tone was not right, and he was absent-minded when speaking. He couldn't help but feel a little worried. As he was about to continue to ask questions, he suddenly heard the door open on the other side of the phone, followed by a familiar low-pitched male voice.

"Whose phone number?"

Huo Miao suddenly seemed to be ignited, and said loudly: "Do you fucking know to come back?! It's late! Calls from other men!"

Lu Lianguang: "?"

The low-pitched male voice said from far and near: "Are you looking for death? Dare to be in my bed..."

The phone was hung up.

Lu Lianguang: "..."

"Does he disagree?" Tang Cuo asked nervously, observing his expression.

Lu Lianguang came back to his senses, and temporarily put Huo Miao aside, and said, "No, I agree. You can sleep in my bed, I sleep in his one. Let's go."

The entrance guard time had already passed, and the school gate could not be entered. Lu Jianguang led Tang Cu to a remote corner of the wall.

"This place is relatively off-track, and the wall is not high. It is the best place in the secret book of midnight surmounting the wall passed down by the students from generation to generation." Lu Lianguang pointed out a few footholds for Tang Cu, "Follow me."

The wall is high for one person, and there are enough footholds. The two young men who are in their prime of life are not stressed, but when it is Tang Cu’s turn to jump down, Lu Jiguang still stretches his arms nervously and waits underneath. I was hugged as soon as I landed.

"It's okay." Tang Tuo whispered, thanking that the night was deep enough, and the other party should not be able to see the blush on his face.

Lu Lianguang hugged him tightly and released his arm.

"It's not far from the Tibetan building," Lu said in a soft voice, "Let's take the path."

Dongling University was originally in the suburbs, far away from the crowds. The campus at midnight was silent. Walking on the road with street lights could easily be hit by the security guards patrolling at night. The road led Tang Cu to the remote path with ease.

Tang Cuo was infected by the tense atmosphere, and he dared not let out the atmosphere along the way. He let Lu Jianguang grab his wrist and lead the way. Under the cover of night, the two smoothly walked into the Tibetan repairing building, and the black light brushed the road blindly. When Guang's student card entered the dormitory, Tang Tu couldn't even tell his heart to glance at the opposite house number 818 to feel sad.

After entering the dormitory and closing the door, both of them relaxed.

"God of Bamboo, sit down first. This is my desk." Lu Lianguang pointed to one of the two desks side by side.

Two single beds, two single desks, two double wardrobes, separate bathroom. In fact, it is said that the most luxurious double dormitory of the Middle East University is much more spacious than a normal university dormitory, but it is just the configuration of a double room in an ordinary hotel, far from being called luxury.

Lu Lianguang said, "You can play with your mobile phone for a while, and the password for the wireless network is posted on the corner of the table. I will find you a set of clean pajamas, take a shower and then sleep will be more comfortable."

Tang Cu sat down at the desk. Lu Lianguang's bookshelf is much fuller than his roommate's, mainly because there are a whole row of published works clumped with bamboo, and all professional books are stacked on the table.

"Can I read your book?" Tang Cuo asked.

Lu Lianguang didn't care, "Let's see."

So Tang Cu opened a professional book casually. On the title page, there were three strong handwritten pen characters: Lu Lianguang.

"Is this your real name?"

"What?" Lu Lianguang stopped rummaging in the closet and looked up, "Yeah."

Converge light Tang Cu read it silently, and couldn't help but admire, "Good name."

"I don't like this name." Lu Lianguang holding a set of pajamas, dragged Huo Miao's chair to sit next to him, "My parents are both medical students, they follow the doctrine of the mean, and hope I can be humble and low-key. , And my life philosophy when I grow up is contrary to them."

Tang Cuo pondered for a while, and said, "It's not a contradiction. These two words are the same as'approachable', and they have a noble taste in themselves. Only with a lofty position can be said to be approachable; and he is warned to'converge light', It shows that it is shining and shining. This is a high expectation."

Lu Lianguang did not refute anything, but smiled: "You and my parents must be able to talk, if you have the opportunity... I will introduce you to each other."

Tang Cuo didn't expect him to get here, because there was a ghost in his heart, he didn't know how to pick it up, blushing at a loss, and finally snatched away the pajamas and towel in Lu Lianguang's hand.

"Me, I'm going to take a shower first."

Lu Lianguang let him go, and said with a smile: "Okay, the switch turns to the left is hot water, and the toiletries are in the second grid. Those are mine."

In the sound of water in the bathroom, Lu Liguang turned on the computer to deal with the backlog of messages that had not been answered today. After a while, his mobile phone rang.

He had just connected, before he spoke, he heard Huo Miao cursing in a dumb voice, "Lu's catching the light! I'm fucking your uncle!"

Lu Lianguang said blankly: "What's the situation?"

"We have a traitor!"

"……what?"

"Do you still want to sleep in my bed? Dream!"

Lu Lianguang calmly grasped the key point in the other party's verbal abuse: "Although I don't know what happened, you mean you won't let me sleep in your bed?"

"Yes!"

"Okay." He said calmly. "Thank you brother, we'll be completely wiped out of your fucking uncle."

Lu Lianguang hung up the phone and raised his head to Tang Tuo, who walked out of the bathroom in his own pajamas with his wet hair and said, "My roommate regrets it again. I can only squeeze a bed with you."