Aunt Qu patted me, "Stinky girl, she still speaks English to me, I don't know if an old woman can't understand me."
I stuck out my tongue and sold a cute one to Aunt Qu and said, "You're not an old woman, you're still very young."
"Don't be stinky and poor, hurry up and find the stove," Aunt Qu pushed me and hurried me upstairs.
After going upstairs, I recalled, probably which dormitory could have a stove, because I basically graduated from the first class, and I was the only old guy who still held his ground, and there must be no acquaintances.
But girls are very talkative, and it's not a big deal to want to borrow something.
I still choose to find a dormitory around our 204 to borrow, at least every day I look up and don't look down, I am familiar with my face.
Knocking on the door of a dormitory, the girl inside opened the door and poked out a small hairy head, which looked like she didn't have to sleep in the bed without going to class.
"Do you have a stove in your bedroom where you can cook noodles?"
I asked in a whisper as I looked at the girl.
This kind of thing can't be loud, if the troublesome teachers downstairs hear it, then Aunt Qu will be in trouble.
The girl hesitated, didn't dare to answer me right away, and looked to both sides of the hallway.
I realized that it was really abrupt for me to borrow the stove so suddenly, after all, that kind of thing is strictly forbidden to use.
I immediately explained: "Don't be afraid of this Aunt Qu doesn't know, there is a girl in our dormitory who has a fever, and the stove in the dormitory is broken, I just want to cook some porridge for her, and I'll return it to you as soon as I'm done, okay."
"Wait a minute, I'll talk to the rest of the dorm room," the girl whispered to me.
"Okay, okay, I'm waiting here, thank you."
I looked at the girl and thanked her.
The girl didn't close the door, but turned around and went into the house to discuss with the other roommates.
After waiting for a while, when the girl came out again, she carried a black plastic bag in her hand and secretly stuffed it to me.
"Take it, when you return it, avoid Aunt Qu, or let her take it away."
The girl looked at me and stuck out her tongue and said.
"Don't worry, I'll be careful, thank you."
I looked up at the plastic bag in my hand.
Holding the pot in my arms and walking back to the dormitory quickly, Fruit and Meimei looked at me carrying a black plastic bag, and Fruit asked curiously: "Senior sister, what are you holding in your arms?"
I made a shush gesture and motioned for them to whisper, "Stove" "Where did the stove come from?"
a beautiful cutie who didn't say much suddenly put on her shoes and got out of bed.
"The stove in the bedroom broke down before I borrowed it, so I kept throwing it there and didn't buy a new one, isn't it Momo fever, I borrowed a stove, and planned to cook some porridge for her."
I looked at the fruit and the crush and said.
"My senior sister, you are really a god, such a sensitive thing can be borrowed by you."
Meimei suddenly said excitedly.
I was so confused by her that I didn't understand how she could be so excited to see a stove "You also want to eat porridge, then I'll cook a little more later, the stove is not big, let's cook it twice."
I looked at the crush who was still excited.
Meimei hurriedly waved her hand, and then suddenly returned to her bedside, and came back with a bag after tossing for a long time, and it was still mysterious.
"Guess what," the cutie asked, raising her bag and looking at us. aa2705221: