It's mainly about two roommates who share a room with me, called A and B for short. A is a low-key rich second generation, and B and I are a pair of ridiculous poor diaosi.

1, A and I belong to the same language in basketball and games, and B walks in a ridiculous world all the way.

I broke up with my partner in the first half of my freshman year. Very uncomfortable. I haven't said much all day. Both A and B can see that I am wrong, and tell all kinds of jokes to make me happy. After class in the afternoon, I went to the small pavilion in the back of the mountain alone, called the object to try to make the final recovery, and cried on the pavilion after being rejected. At dinner, A and B came to see me. A man picked up a dozen snowflakes and spat at me. Then he helped me back to the dormitory and comforted me all night, talking until almost 4 am.

2. When I was a sophomore, single dog and I were the only ones left in the Christmas dormitory, and everyone else went out on a date. I rode a scooter to surf as soon as we met, and then I plunged into a river. You can't swim when clothes enter the water in winter. When they were almost desperate, they felt caught and dragged back to the shore. A took off his cotton-padded coat and jumped into the water to save me. The next day, both of them had a cold and a fever, which was too serious to get up. I called B who was happy outside, and B took his girlfriend back to the dormitory to mock us, and then sent us to the infirmary with her partner.

When I graduated from my senior year, six boys and several girls in our class went to play in the valley and sang in KTV at night. When we came out, B leaned against a car and made a phone call, saying that he was emotional and took two shots to get off. Then a group of people got off the car and tried to hit him, each with a big gold chain. At this time, B pulled A and said, Get out of here and follow me. Two men stopped four or five brothers with gold chains and got several punches on their faces and heads in an instant. A tried to come up and continue playing, but was dragged away by three other boys in our class.

Later, the police came. Basically, B and I were chased and beaten by several gold chain brothers. Other boys and several sisters had dragged A out of the battlefield. It's not that they are unkind. In fact, this is what B thought of in a flash. At that time, A had been admitted to the civil service, and we were afraid that the police would detain us when they arrived. This matter concerns the future of A, and we accepted it with some grievances.