I arrived a day late due to college reports and missed the opportunity to choose a dormitory. I had to wait to be assigned.
The first step into the dormitory was filled with a strange atmosphere.
The roommate next to the door was pale and hunched, playing games with yellow fingers, immersed in the blue light screen.
The roommate behind him kept the bed curtains hanging to the ground tight all year round. The entire bed was airtight and not a single sound was emitted.
My bed was extremely messy and dusty, and my twin tails greeted me in a water glass soaked with cigarette butts.
The bed next door looked like a normal bunk, clean and tidy, but after staying in this dormitory for a day, I didn't see my roommate come back.
And when night came, I lay uneasily on my clean bunk, and heard the rustling outside the bed curtain...
Pieces of things with words suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.
