"Tugen! Have you seen my ticket?!"
Yu Changxi shouted at a volume he had never used before, asking while constantly rummaging through the closet.
Zhang Tugen was frightened and asked blankly: "What ticket?"
"Movie tickets! Two movie tickets!"
Yu Changxi was really anxious. He clearly put the tickets in the lining pocket of his coat. He hadn't worn the coat in the past two days, so he just hung it in the closet. How could the movie tickets disappear? !
Zhang Tugen had never seen what a movie ticket looked like, so he could only shake his head:
"I haven't seen it. Look for it in the book. Is it in the book?"
He believes that movie tickets are like food stamps. If they are not in your pocket, they are most likely in a book.
Because he also hid food stamps in this way, but later found that it was easy to forget the page numbers, and he hid them all in the pocket sewn into the lining of his pants, so he kept them close to his body at all times for peace of mind.
The weather was cool between 17 and 8 degrees Celsius. Yu Changxi was sweating heavily on his forehead. He took out every piece of clothing and looked through it. The movie ticket was really gone!
All the possibilities went through his mind, and he really couldn't figure out how the ticket in the lining of his coat could disappear.
Yu Changxi tried his best to recall the last time he checked the movie tickets, and finally remembered that it was the day Zhao Kai and Liu Xing had a fight. After the fight, he was worried that the movie tickets would fall out, so he touched them specifically to confirm that they were in the lining pocket.
Then...then the sun came out the next day, so he didn't wear his coat and hung it in the closet.
And to this day, he has never worn that coat.
How could you lose your movie tickets? !
A guess he didn't want to think about popped up in his mind - someone had stolen his ticket.
The coat is hung in the cabinet in the dormitory. The other three people in the dormitory are of course the easiest people to get tickets, but other students who have visited the dormitory in the past two days cannot be ruled out.
Thinking about it this way, trying to get the tickets back now is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and there must be only one person who stole the tickets. If he goes to verify one by one, he will most likely offend the vast majority of innocent classmates.
The most important thing is that he has no time or opportunity to check one by one. The two people in his own dormitory have gone home over the weekend, and he can't contact them at all.
Yu Changxi's originally fair face was drained of all color, and he was completely disheartened. He was destined to not be able to get his movie tickets back today.
Seeing his reaction, Zhang Tugen secretly guessed whether the movie ticket was very expensive, so he suggested:
"Should I go to the school security department to report it missing? Or report it to the police?"
Yu Changxi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
How expensive can a movie ticket be? It costs 50 cents a piece or 1 yuan for two tickets. Not to mention the police, even the security department is probably too lazy to mind this business. Who knows whether it was stolen or accidentally dropped.
Speaking of the police, Yu Changxi thought about how he finally mustered up the courage to invite Bo Ling to watch a movie. Could it be that he went to the cinema door and told her that the movie ticket was missing, and reported the case to her by the way?
Yu Changxi even felt that he was so ridiculous, and suddenly he wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Zhang Tugen didn't know how to comfort him. He originally planned to go to the library to read in the afternoon, so he picked up the textbook "Biochemistry" and asked Yu Changxi:
"Then do you want to go to the library with me? There shouldn't be many people this afternoon."
In his opinion, there is no point in sitting in the dormitory and sulking after losing the ticket. It is better to spend time on studying, and maybe he will forget about the lost ticket after reading for a while.
Yu Changxi still shook his head. He had lost his movie ticket, and he had to go to the cinema to give Berlin an explanation.
Zhang Tugen saw that Yu Changxi could not be persuaded, so he went out alone.
He didn't have time to spend time with Yu Chang. The instructor said that there would be scholarships this semester based on the final exam results, and he was bound to get it.
After leaving the dormitory building and heading to the library, I passed the girls' dormitory of the School of Foreign Languages along the way. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared behind the trees, and there seemed to be a girl standing next to me.
Just as Zhang Tugen was about to stop and take a closer look, the two figures walked behind the trees.
He stood for a second, rubbed his eyes and walked away, thinking that he might have been dazzled. Liu Xing went home after school yesterday, so why did he appear downstairs in the girls' dormitory now?
But Zhang Tugen was right. The person who appeared downstairs in the girls' dormitory was none other than Liu Xing.
The girl standing opposite him with an indifferent face was Lu Yuting, who Bai Chuan mistakenly thought was Yu Changxi's girlfriend.
Ten minutes ago.
It was a rare quiet weekend when no one was in the dormitory. Lu Yuting was listening carefully to the broadcast of the Central International English Channel to practice shorthand, when she was suddenly interrupted by someone knocking on the door.
She stood up and opened the door a little irritably. There was an unknown girl standing outside the door. As soon as she opened the door, she said enthusiastically:
"You are Lu Yuting from the English Department. There is a handsome guy from the Biology Department downstairs looking for you."
Female college students are the ones most affected by the overflowing love brain of young girls. When Liu Xing asked her for help, she was polite and dressed in a fashionable style. She looked like she was from the city.
The important thing is that he also held a bouquet of bright red roses in his hand!
On a crisp autumn afternoon, a gentle boy appeared downstairs in the girls' dormitory with a bouquet of flowers. The enthusiastic and helpful female college student automatically made up a sweet campus youth love story in her mind.
And she happened to know the person this boy was looking for, but it was just a one-sided acquaintance.
Who is Lu Yuting? She was the beauty of the School of Foreign Languages. In addition to her English department, college students in other departments were also familiar with this name.
Not only is she beautiful, but she is also dressed differently from ordinary people. She is particularly foreign and elegant. You can smell a faint fragrance even when you pass by her.
This aroma caused the female students in the School of Foreign Languages to discuss it for a long time, and they couldn't figure out whether it was the smell of soap or cream. In short, except for her, they had never smelled such a special and delicious smell anywhere else.
Just being beautiful doesn't necessarily make all the girls look up to her. The key is that her grades in her professional courses are very good, ranking first in the department, and she is very low-key. You can basically only see her in the library and classroom. I have never seen her get particularly close to any boy.
Such an outstanding girl who is good at both academics and is beautiful and self-loving can't help but yearn for her as well as her sex. She will only regard her as an idol and cannot feel jealousy.
When Lu Yuting heard about the biology department, she thought it was Yu Changxi who had something to do with her, so she smiled softly at the girl:
"Okay, I understand, thank you."
The iceberg beauty's smile almost took away the soul of this female college student. Her face turned red for no reason, and she hurriedly replied "You're welcome" and ran away.
Lu Yuting went downstairs to the dormitory, only to find that there was only a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses standing downstairs. He was holding a bouquet of roses in his hand and was looking at the direction she came out with.
I looked around, but there was no trace of Yu Changxi anywhere.
