I still remember the first time I met with Qu Yue when I was a freshman.
She was pulling a silver-white wheel luggage in the black cloak, a pink-frame Dior sunglasses, and her short hair was untidy.
She was wearing her hair in a bob. It seemed that it was very popular to dress like that. Qu Yue was rich, so naturally, she would wear these fashion ornaments.
However, her messy hair was because of fight.
It was the first day of the new arrival, and I found my bed in my dormitory room without a fuss.
At the beginning, my top bunk was not her, but a girl named Liang Xinran. But before I could see the girl, everything changed.
At noon, I was arranging the bedding in the dormitory. All kinds of shouts came from the corridors of the dormitory, and after a while, the shouts became abusive.
At that time, I was so timid that I sneaked up to the entrance of the dorm room, trying to figure out where the argument came from.