"Xiaoxuanzi and I have been very good since we were young. In order to help me, she fell down. We went to climb the iron ladder outside the only second floor of the county. When we were about to get down, I fell down, and she helped me to block it. Her feet sprained."

Xiaoqian nods and climbs the ladder. This kind of mental handicap really seems to be what Shiyu can do.

Between the two chatting to room 13, Xiaoqian looked up, 13, the devil number, the concert hall has just opened, probably to make a stunt, the door of this room also has the devil's relief, quite personality.

"Xiaoxuanzi!"

"Xiaoyu!"

Shitouyu hugs her friend whom she hasn't seen for a long time. Xiaoqian takes the opportunity to look at her friend.

She is very short. She is short with shitouyu. She is medium in length. Her clothes look ordinary in fabric, but the style is very fashionable. Her face is still painted with makeup. Her eyes are set off by long false eyelashes. When she looks at her face, Xiaoqian infers that Xiaoyu's family should be ordinary, but very vain. The ring she wears is a high imitation diamond ring, The boots on the feet also imitate the winter style of a certain brand.

In this era, girls' pursuit of material and brand is not as crazy as it will be more than ten years later. It must be a little vain girl who can have such an idea, but it's not so strange that girls have little vanity.

Shi Yu is very excited to see her friend. She pulls her to introduce her to Xiao Qian. When Xiao Qian sees Xiao xuanzi in front of her, she confirms it at the first sight.

This person is very similar to and different from Yu Qingming in some places, but similar to Xiaoqian.

Just said to separate, but will inadvertently think of him, even if you see a stranger, will also associate with him.

"Chen Xiaoqian." Xiaoqian reaches out her hand.

"Zeng Xiaoxuan." Xiaoxuanzi hesitates. She reaches out her hand and touches Xiaoqian's hand. She immediately shrinks back.

This action is very subtle, stone jade did not see, but Xiaoqian raised the corner of her mouth.

Just like she thought.

This little xuanzi has a habit of cleanliness. Although her clothes are highly imitated, they are a little too neat. Her fingers are a little skinny, which is a bit like Xiaoqian's. she must wash her hands very carefully.

The reason why xiaoxuanzi is similar to Xiaoqian and Yu Qingming is that Xiaoqian's obsessive-compulsive disorder of washing hands and cleanliness are two kinds of obsessive-compulsive disorder. However, the causes of the disease are different. They may be stimulation or strict tutoring when she was a child.

The reason why it is similar to Yu Qingming is that Yu Qingming's addiction to cleanliness is psychological. Psychological addiction to cleanliness is more terrible than physical addiction to cleanliness. He loves hard when he loves, and hates thoroughly when he hates. If he loves, he can pull out his heart. If he hates, he will feel sick when he looks at it more.

So this person can keep an emotional belief and wait for so many years. In this life, he does not have time to make a girlfriend before he meets Xiaoqian. Instead, he feels that those women are not worthy of him and tends to be a perfectionist man.

But now, she did such a thing, that perfectionist man, should no longer love her, maybe, already hate.

The stabbing pain of the heart is connected with the coming big aunt's abdomen, and I feel that the whole person is in pain.

"Oh, I'm going to the bathroom. I've been choking all the way. Xiao xuanzi, wait for me to come back!" Shitouyu interrupts Xiaoqian's meditation. Xiaoqian doesn't want to stay with people who are addicted to cleanliness. She goes with shitouyu.

This time just open, most of the private rooms are empty, stone jade open the toilet, issued dissatisfied protest“ Who is that? It's disgusting not to flush the toilet! "

Xiaoqian said outside while washing her hands, "your friend."

"Hey, don't give me a little smear! She is lovely and clean. Her house is clean and tidy. How can it be that she doesn't flush the toilet? "

"If you go out with a group of people and someone doesn't flush the toilet, it must be the cleanest one. Please don't argue with the psychologist about this."

Stone jade washes the toilet to come out with small Qian to wash hands together, "why?"

"She thinks the button in the toilet is so dirty that she doesn't want to touch it. Although I as a doctor should keep my speech objective, my personal view is that most of the cleanliness addicts are selfish. If you share a rent with her, you will find that she only collects her own part. Even if the public garbage can overflows, she will not clean up because it is dirty. "

I think it's good to be clean, but no matter what other people do, this kind of person is very common. Some people have to press their feet when they get on the elevator. Everyone in the world is dirty except herself.

People who love cleanliness and cleanliness mania are two concepts. People who love cleanliness will clean everyone around them. For example, when they see that the sheets are dirty, they will take the initiative to wash them. People who are extremely cleanliness mania are more self-conscious.

Xiaoqian guesses that Xiaoyu's hair is small. After shaking hands with her, she will wipe her hands with a wet tissue.

"Stone head jade."

"Well?"

"You like your friend very much?"

"Of course, we grew up together and she was my best friend."

Xiaoqian swallows what she wants to say, she wants to say, this friend to you, with you to her, must be different heart, but see stone jade so happy, Xiaoqian won't say.

"In fact, what are you? It belongs to maladjustment. When I was a child, I had a good friendship. After changing the environment, you can't find someone who can replace her. You start to constantly look for new friends. To put it bluntly, the child in your heart hasn't grown up yet. If I met you a few years ago, I would be able to correct it for you - but now, it's not too late. "

Xiaoqian said, patting stone jade, motioned her into the compartment.

Just as Xiaoqian expected, Xiaoyu's friend is obviously more thoughtful and less talkative than Xiaoyu. More often, she is the silly daughter of the landlord who excitedly recalls her childhood. This friend is too important to her.

Xiaoqian holding the microphone, thinking of the bright appearance, sang a song.

Hold me tight, lyrics melody is very good, but Xiaoqian sing is very broken, behind that pair of friends are still constantly recalling the past of childhood, and Xiaoqian thought with the melody, it is with clear together in the past and this life.

Dare not look back

It's a mirage

Can't speak

I'm afraid it will slip away

Why is the most beautiful dream hidden in the heart

Why is the deepest feeling floating in the clouds

Please hold me, my love

Don't come and go in a hurry

Please hold me tight, even if you don't understand my sorrow. In the end, she almost read the lyrics. When Shi Yu pushed her, Xiaoqian was already in tears.

"What's the matter? Let's have a happy walk. Let's have one of our bedroom songs!"

"You two have a good relationship." Xiaoxuanzi says to Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu hugs Xiaoqian. "This is the boss of our dormitory. We all listen to her."

Xiaoxuanzi reluctantly smile, "you sing first, I'll go out." For a better reading experience.