The school’s canteen is no different from the big pot rice in the commune before.
The taste is not even as good as the big pot rice and Song Shengsheng.
The cafeteria mainly contains pasta, which is mostly loved by northerners.
Song Shengsheng was not used to eating, but there were very few windows of food. Fu Cheng went to make a few delicious dishes for her and gave her all the remaining food coupons in her pocket.
He doesn’t have to worry about the money.
She took a lot of them, 80% enough.
Fu Cheng said, “Buy whatever you want at school. If you can’t buy it, call me. I’ll send it to you on weekends.”
Song Shengsheng listened to his advice, but did not feel annoyed, but heard it in her heart. She nodded, “I understand.”
After a pause, Song Shengsheng then looked at him seriously and said, “I will call you often.”
There must be a lot of things happening just now.
She is not a fool either. Of course, she knows to call Fu Cheng to trouble him when encountering trouble, otherwise she would be so tired.
Fu Cheng was very pleased and thought she had finally gotten enlightened.
He touched her head: “Okay, don’t be bullied at school.”
Song Shengsheng waved his hand away: “I don’t know.”
It was getting late, and Song Shengsheng began to drive people away again, “Go back quickly, I’m going back to the dormitory to rest.”
Fu Cheng looked at her silently, still a little reluctant.
“I really don’t go back with me?”
“No.”
Fu Cheng calmed down, his lips tense with a faint straight line. Even if he didn’t want to, he still had to leave.
He said, “Come to pick you up on the weekend.”
Song Shengsheng’s ears were about to hear calluses.
Her holidays are not many.
He still had to squeeze in tightly, but it was really…
Why didn’t I find Fu Cheng so inseparable from her before?
Before Song Shengsheng opened his mouth, Fu Cheng immediately added: “Xiaochi and I will pick you up.”
To be honest, Fu Cheng is not very relieved.
As school started, who knows if there are any male classmates who have bad intentions? It would be strange if no one pursued her in school.
Fu Cheng must let her classmates know that she has a master.
A married woman, a husband and a son.
Not a lesbian they can pursue at will.
“Let’s go, go back to the dormitory, watch you go in and I’ll go home.”
“Oh.”
The two of them were really saluted a lot along the way.
See them frequentlyThe eyes of the coming were not malicious, but when I saw two people who were so beautiful, I couldn’t help but look at them twice.
When I arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory, Fu Cheng consciously stopped and it was difficult for him to have some too intimate words and deeds in public.
He just grabbed her hand and rubbed it twice.
Song Shengsheng asked him to grab it for a while, then quietly pulled out her hand. She walked forward a few steps, walked to the door, suddenly turned around, saw Fu Cheng’s upright figure, she silently for a moment, and then made a phone call to him.
Then, I continued to enter the building.
Song Shengsheng’s roommates have all arrived.
One room, six people live in.
Six beds, in the dormitory, it was a little crowded.
Especially for lesbians, they have a lot of things and have piled up their luggage by the door. They haven’t finished packing for a while, and the space that is not big is even more cramped.
Song Shengsheng’s bed is a bit abrupt inside.
Clean, especially tidy.
When Song Shengsheng entered the dormitory, his roommates were tidying up their beds, with sheets, bedding, and buckwheat pillows, basically all of them were prepared.
But their family conditions are not that good.
I can’t bear to buy many things, but I’m just using them.
The thermos bottle was brought from home. It has been used for several years, and the hot water it was fed could not be kept warm for long.
For a moment, no one spoke actively.
Song Shengsheng didn’t speak either. Her bed was hired, which was quite convenient.
There is a long table in the middle, with six chairs placed.
One for each person, it’s just right.
The area of the desktop is also divided.
Song Shengsheng felt a little cold in the dormitory. She took out a hot water bag from the box under the bed and put it on the bed for the time being.
Then I plan to get some hot water back.
The thermos was placed by the wall of the balcony. Song Shengsheng walked over and found that the thermos that Fu Cheng bought for her in the afternoon had been damaged outside.
The inner liner inside looks safe and sound.
But no one can say whether the inside will be damaged, so it won’t keep warm.
It can only be used as an ordinary bottle.