日子就这么地过了两天，似乎那人也不清楚我偷偷地在点名单上动的那一点小手脚，反正我就是一个打酱油路过的娃，甚安全。                                                                                                             周五的晚上，通常nv生寝室都会处于一种躁动不安的氛围内，尤其是那大一刚进校的菜鸟。                                                                                                             在z大，有个不成文的习惯，每周五晚上六点半开始，师生活动中心的五楼会都会一个舞会。                                                                                                             在刚进学校的时候，我也曾经是舞会的ai好分子。                                                                                                             没办法，那个时候多少还带着点萝莉气息，还做着在舞会上遇见一个白马王子型号的人物，他能够执起我的手，翩翩起舞。                                                                                                             等到在学校混了一个月之后，我不得不承认，幻想很美好，现实忒残酷，会在舞会上出现的，绝对不是王子，顶多就是白马而已。                                                                                                             所以现在的我，练就了面对舞会心如止水的地步。                                                                                                             “阿墨，你觉得那件好看？”                                                                                                             沈依依一手抓着一件衣服，在自己身上b划着，一边回过了头瞅着我问着。                                                                                                             对于沈依依来说，周末日，约会日。今天晚上的她打算和她家小亮子去压马路，也真为难她在九月初这种还处于三十来度高温天气还有心情逛街。                                                                                                             “什么都不穿最好。”                                                                                                             我哼唧着，把摆在自己书桌上的小电风扇开到最大档，这么热的天，不管白天还是晚上，走的都是sh身路线，有穿等于没穿。                                                                                                             “阿墨，你越来越猥琐了！”沈依依脸一红，斥了我一声，小nv儿家的娇羞状态十足。                                                                                                             我哼了哼，少年不流氓，发育不正常么！不过依依和亮哥的发展看着真让人眼红妒忌啊，尤其在我这种单身贵族的眼中，绝对的红果果。                                                                                                             “阿墨！”                                                                                                             平地乍起一声雷，半掩的房间门被人刷地一下推开，砰地一下撞到墙面上，发出一声巨响。                                                                                                             赵倩走了进来，额头上溢出一层薄汗，有些气急败坏。                                                                                                             “嘛事？！”                                                                                                             我回头瞅她，有些心疼寝室的门，推坏了我可不打算赔。                                                                                                             “你上一次帮我去点的计算机班的名，有个人说他明明来上课的，可是在布告栏上的通告批评上却有他的名字，你是不是ga0错了？”                                                                                                             赵倩有些焦急地问着。                                                                                                             听赵倩这么一说，基本上不用猜，我就知道那个人是谁了，居然还真的找上门来了！                                                                                                             我居然忘记了，通告批评那回事要到周末才揭晓，还真的以为自己做的小手脚没有人知道而沾沾自喜，实在是太愚蠢了！                                                                                                             看吧，现在对方找上门算账了吧！                                                                                                             我把脑袋往着书桌上一埋，开始装柔弱装生病，“我头疼，我什么都不知道。”                                                                                                             这黑锅，赵倩姐姐你还是背了算了。                                                                                                             o(╯□╰