In the university dormitory, there is a particularly delicate girl who is the only daughter in the family. Maybe she was spoiled by her parents since she was a child and took the care and help of others for granted. I remember one time when we were in the experimental class, she accidentally cut her finger and shed a little blood. All kinds of ghosts and wolves screamed directly, which shocked us all. She cried and ran to the teacher and said that she was bleeding and would go to the hospital for dressing. The teacher looked at her wound and said, just stick a band-aid after class. But she still cried. Mom said that my skin is delicate and I can't hide blood, so I need to ask for leave now.
I remember that the teacher looked silly and opened his mouth to say something, but he stopped. I felt very helpless and approved the girl's leave. Usually it is more serious in the dormitory. She never goes downstairs to buy rice or make hot water. She needs our help. What's more, sometimes on rainy days, the road is slippery and she wants us to carry her. The reason is that her shoes are too expensive to get dirty. Later, everyone was reluctant to contact her again. After all, they are all about the same age. Why let her go and indulge her?
As a result, she spoke ill of us everywhere, saying that our whole dormitory isolated her, but she never wanted to find reasons from herself. After graduation, we had little contact. No one in our dormitory attended her wedding, and I always felt that people from the same world should not intersect.