The sun is blazing in the sky and the cicadas are chirping. Xiao Wu held his head with his left hand and stared blankly out of the window. He held a fan in his right hand and kept fanning it, waiting for the holiday.
With a "bang", roommate A broke in through the door. "I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted." He threw the bag in his hand on the table, "Here comes the magical tool to relieve summer heat, sisters!"
Xiao Wu turned his head drowsily, looked at the sour plum soup on the table, and caught a glimpse of the water droplets emerging from the wall of the plastic cup. His hazy sleepy eyes suddenly let out a light of hope, and the drink was ice cold.
Xiao Wu immediately ran to the table, picked up a straw and took a drink, and drank it in large gulps. After a while, the drink bottomed out and made a "swirling" sound. After Xiao Wu finished drinking, he breathed out gently, "Huh..." It was so refreshing.
Roommate A saw Xiao Wu lying on the chair contentedly after finishing the drink, and stepped forward with a gossipy look on his face and asked: "Xiao Wu, does it taste good? Do you know who bought it? It's Song Yang!"
Xiaowu was stunned for a moment when he heard the word Song Yang. He raised his head and looked at A, and asked curiously, "Why does he want to buy sour plum soup? Me? Can I drink it?"
Roommate A patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, "I can drink it, but why?" She curled her lips and pointed at the other roommate, Zhang Feifei, "Well, it's not just for her."
Yes, Xiao Wu has always known that Song Yang is chasing Zhang Feifei in their dormitory, but what others don't know is that Xiao Wu has always been secretly in love with Song Yang.
Love, many times, there are so many reasons why, but if you see it right, your heart will move.