Chapter 67 I'm Not Alone With You Ji Haixing will probably never know why he became an ex-boyfriend just because he accompanied his girlfriend to register; Just like Bian Xiaoliu still doesn’t understand why Song Shiwei clearly agreed to add him on QQ, but then deleted him without saying a word. From this point of view, the two of them really feel like a match made in heaven. Chen walked out of the conference room of the Lingnan MBA administrative building and saw his parents standing not far away. He walked over and heard them seem to be talking about Song Shiwei. "what happened?" Chen asked curiously. "We saw Weiwei. It turns out she was also attending the lecture." Mao Xiaoqin said with some regret: "I wanted to invite her to have lunch together, but her mother was also there, and I just felt..." Empress Dowager Mao paused.

Chen glanced at his mother. "It's just a feeling..." Mao Xiaoqin chose her words carefully: "Weiwei's mother seems a bit strict. She frowned and asked why she was late just a few minutes later..." Chen nodded silently without saying anything. Old Chen interrupted, "Okay, let's not discuss other people's affairs behind their backs. Let's go eat first since we're hungry. Let's check out the cafeteria at our son's school." "go!" Mao Xiaoqin also felt that it should not be discussed, but at her age, she could tell at a glance that there were some problems with Song Shiwei's family atmosphere. There are five canteens in the South Campus of CUHK, which are divided into Songtao Garden, Chunhui Garden, Kangle Garden, Xuewu Canteen and Xueyi Canteen. Last time when there was an event at a prestigious school, Chen Zhuo had already tasted the food at Songtao Garden. This time it was closer to Chunhui Garden, so he brought his parents to the Chunhui Garden cafeteria. There were both freshmen in the cafeteria, which could be seen from the luggage they carried or the slightly confused expressions in their new environment; In contrast to the freshmen, the seniors who stayed on campus during the summer vacation were obviously much more relaxed. Wearing a pair of slippers and a pair of large shorts, he occasionally glanced at these innocent and foolish junior brothers and sisters, and then wolfed down the food as if no one was around. Mao Xiaoqin liked this lively environment very much, and asked Chen to order a few more dishes just to celebrate. Although Chen agreed verbally, he actually felt a little bitter in his heart. All the disposable RMB he had on him was only more than 200 yuan, and his own mother actually wanted to order food for him. I topped up my meal card with 100 yuan, and immediately spent more than 40 yuan. "Lao Chen, this fish is pretty good, the spareribs are good too, but the eggs seem a little too salty..." While eating, Mao Xiaoqin commented on the taste of the food at Chunhui Garden. But seeing that her son seemed a little unhappy, Mao Xiaoqin asked with concern: "Are you not used to eating this?" Chen Zhuo immediately said, "Mom, I still want to eat the food you cook. Can I go home for dinner tonight?" When Empress Dowager Mao heard these words for the first time, she felt very relieved. Although her son had been admitted to university, he still couldn't leave her.

So, she immediately agreed: "No problem, Mom will go buy groceries and come home after get off work!" "Then...can I go home for dinner every day?" Chen asked with a little tentativeness. Mao Xiaoqin thought her son was just being spoiled. After all, who would like to go home and be controlled by their parents all day after being admitted to university? So she smiled and promised: "As long as you want to go home, Mom will cook for you anytime." Chen Peisong didn't take it seriously. He had no idea that Chen Zhuo was now short of money. He also reminded Chen Zhuo: "When you have time, invite Yuanyuan out for dinner more often. She is always pampered by your Uncle Zhao and Aunt Lu at home. I guess she will be a little uncomfortable living in the school dormitory." Zhao Yuanyuan is a student majoring in Chinese language and literature, and she also attends classes and lives in the South Campus. "understood." Chen thought to himself that Yuanyuan was my "angel lender", how could I forget her. What’s more embarrassing is that Yuanyuan has to pay the bill when we go out to eat. ······ After lunch, Chen Zhuo went to get a mattress, quilt and military training uniform. These mattresses were just taken out of the warehouse and they smell like acrylic plastic, but Mao Xiaoqin had already prepared new bedding that had been washed and dried thoroughly. This is probably the advantage of going to college locally. Next, Lao Chen and Mao Xiaoqin also wanted to follow Chen to the dormitory to take a look. The dormitories at the South Campus of CUHK are divided into Zhongyuan, Xiyuan and South East Garden. Male students live in Dongyuan and female students live in Xiyuan. Zhongyuan is the dormitory for some graduate students and students of the School of International Education. The rooms in Dongyuan are basically six-person rooms, and all of them have beds above and desks below. Chen didn't realize it when he signed up, but when he arrived at the door, he found out that he was assigned to the men's dormitory No. 520. "This dormitory is a proper dormitory, but the house number is not very proper." Chen thought to himself. In fact, from now on, Chen Zhuo's previous university impression is no longer useful. Because he studied at Huazhong University of Science and Technology before and now goes to Sun Yat-sen University, all his roommates have changed, and he needs to observe and understand their personalities and traits in a new way. When I pushed the door open, I saw that two roommates had already arrived. If we count Liu Qiming, the head teacher's assistant, who he said was also his roommate, then three of them have arrived. However, what surprised Chen was that the two roommates who arrived first were actually reading books. They were not just pretending. Both of them were seriously leaning over the table, watching and taking notes. However, the arrival of their family broke the peaceful atmosphere. When the two roommates saw Chen's parents were there, they all stood up politely with reserved and somewhat stiff smiles on their faces, as if they felt they should say hello but didn't know how to start. Chen Zhuo was very familiar with this slightly nervous demeanor. All the boys in Class 11 of Senior of Zhizhong High School were probably like this. No wonder they read books. First, they probably have this good habit, otherwise they wouldn't be able to get into Zhongda Lingyuan. Second, when two socially anxious students stay in the same room, reading books can not only kill time but also relieve embarrassment. However, Empress Dowager Mao felt a sense of eldership towards these young people who were about the same age as her son, and naturally asked, "Hello, I am Chen Zhuo's mother. Where are you from? Why don't I see your parents..." If it were in the past, Chen Zhe might have thought that his mother talked too much and had no reason to "harass" others. However, after gaining more social experience, I can understand the mother's mentality. She just wanted to know what those people who lived with her son for four years were like.

This is what a mother subconsciously considers. So Chen didn't bother them and refused his parents' request to help make the bed. He climbed up and made the bed himself while listening to Sheniu's mother chatting with his roommates. One of my roommates is called Xu Mu, from Hengyang, Hunan. He is tall and thin, with slightly dark skin, and his manner of speaking and temperament seem to be relatively steady and honest. One of my roommates was named Chu Yuanwei, from Zhanjiang in eastern Guangdong Province. I heard he was the top scholar in a district or county. Because they were all from other places, their parents sent them here and then went back early. After Chen Zhuo packed up his things, he also planned to send his parents away. "Xiao Xu, Xiao Chu, come to our house for dinner when you have time..." Before leaving, Empress Dowager Mao politely invited him, hoping to help her son build a good dormitory environment. Chen Zhuo never refused his mother's kindness, even though he knew he didn't need it, but Empress Dowager Mao did. After the mother said this, she felt more at ease, as if her son would be treated well in the dormitory because of these kindnesses. After seeing his parents off, Chen Zhuo returned to dormitory 520, where Xu Mu and Chu Yuanwei were reading again. Neither of them paid any attention to the other, and the only sound in the entire dormitory was the sound of flipping pages. Chen Zhuo did not bother them. If this was an ordinary university, Chen Zhuo would definitely pull them aside to chat and brag, but since this was a top 985 university, Chen Zhuo felt that he needed to respect everyone's privacy. At the same time, we must also learn to enjoy loneliness appropriately. The academic pressure in college is far less than that in high school. When people are not so tense, loneliness will take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in. Maybe one day, you washed your hair, combed a beautiful hairstyle, changed into a pair of clean shoes, put on handsome clothes, and finally just went to the cafeteria to eat, and then went back to the dormitory. It may also be that one afternoon, you wake up from bed and there is no one in the dormitory. It is dark and quiet outside as if it is the end of the world. You turn on your phone but find that there is not a single message. This is the loneliness of a normal college student, and Chen Zhuo has experienced it before. Chen Zhuo didn't have any mood to read. He didn't want to be so busy on his first day. He opened his mobile phone comfortably on the bed. Yu Xian had already sent him several QQ messages. Yu Baibai: Director Chen, have you reported in? Yu Baibai: How is Zhongda? Take some photos and send them to me, otherwise I will get lost if I go looking for you. Yu Baibai: I’m also packing up. Have you eaten? Chen replied with a "tapping" sound. Calm: I just finished eating and returned to the dormitory. I was a bit busy in the morning and didn’t check my phone. Yu Baibai: I guessed that you are busy. What are you doing now? Calm: I just made the bed, I’m so tired. Yu Baibai: Let me rub it for you. Yu Baibai: If I were here, I would help you lay it. Chen couldn't help but laugh and stretched happily on the bed. This time, I don't seem to be so lonely.

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