Who Am I Laughing At?

This article tells the story of the growth experience of a female college student named Anmu, including her understanding of friendship and love, her firm grasp of destiny, and her efforts to bloom in the most beautiful years of her life. Through the perspective of a female college student, this article reveals contemporary college students' understanding and attitude towards life, their very different views on love, and their different living conditions. The writing style of this article is filled with warmth and reality. It does not have the bloody complex of idol dramas, nor is it a sadistic and violent urban emotional masterpiece. I just want to use such a work to recall the college life of the post-90s generation. Excerpt 1: "Fenfen, are you bullying people again?" I turned around and almost touched his chest, standing so close. The boy also realized the distance problem, took two steps back, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Lin Cheng." I stared blankly at this boy named Lin Cheng. He had fair skin, a faint smile, and was as clean as water. Cai Fenfen, who was standing next to her, lightly hit Lin Cheng with her fist and shouted with a smile: "I'm not bullying anyone, I'm making friends!" I looked at the two people in front of me with strange eyes. Fenfen understood my confusion and explained: "My parents and his parents are good friends. We have known each other since we were children!" She said this with pride on her face, as if knowing Lin Cheng would give her a great sense of superiority. Excerpt 2: "Lin Cheng, are you so cowardly that you don't even have the courage to come out and see me?!" He shouted angrily. With the sound of fallen leaves being stepped on by feet, Zeng happy looked back and exclaimed: "You, why didn't you leave?" A man in a casual suit walked out of a bamboo forest behind him. He showed a heroic spirit between his brows, with fair skin, a high bridge of nose, deep eye sockets, and a bamboo leaf falling dazzlingly on his black and stylish hair. Seeing the expressions of the two looking at each other, Zeng Xi left quietly and wisely. "An Lin," he opened his mouth, "you have been living a good life." It's been 2 years, exactly two years. Muzi tried hard to hold back his tears, stared at him fiercely and said, "When you left, you didn't expect that I would live like this, right?" "I didn't expect you to hate me so much." Lin Cheng said calmly. Excerpt three: Wei Zixu stared at Muzi and said seriously: "Who said you are fat! No matter how fat you are, I will kill you! You are not allowed to lose weight!" "No, I've already made a bet with Ah happy. If I can't lose weight, I'll have to call her aunt..." Muzi whispered aggrievedly. "Oops," Wei Zixu was anxious and didn't know what to say, as if losing weight was a big deal, "If I say it's not allowed, it's not allowed. Who will be responsible if you lose weight!" "No," Muzi said in a pleading tone, "I'm not skipping meals, I'm just skipping dinner every day for a month. I'll be fine." But facts have proven that not to mention not having dinner for a month, even if she is not allowed to eat for two days, it can kill Muzi. "It's only been two days and you can't bear it anymore, Muzi. My worries were unnecessary." Wei Zixu put a piece of grilled fish into Muzi's bowl.