When you don't love, everything is wrong.

  "Boom boom!" Three roommates at the dinner table forced Song Min to show warm words photos.

  "It's not that I didn't send any." Song Min was shaken so hard that her ponytail came undone, and she almost collapsed as she hugged her head, "There isn't a single photo in his Moments."

  As soon as Song Min said that, his friend showed a "hate iron not becoming steel" expression, poked his head and said, "You're already boyfriend and girlfriend, why are you still flipping through Moments? Just ask him directly!!!!!!"

  "Why did I ask him for a photo? If you miss him, just video call him directly!" Song Min didn't understand her roommate's way of asking Wen Yan for a photo.

  "Of course, we're watching!!!" The roommate thought Song Min's IQ was clearly not online tonight and didn't want to waste any more words with her. Taking advantage of Song Min's distraction, she directly snatched Song Min's phone away. After all, everyone knew the lock screen password, which was her brother's birth year.

  "Give me back my phone!" Song Min wanted to grab his phone back.

  "Hold him down! Hold him down!" Song Min's roommate instructed the other two roommates to hold Song Min down.

  Those two were quite good, directly one person on each side hugged Song Min, like a tower of people, squeezed so that Song Min almost couldn't breathe.

  Song Min's phone screen was quickly unlocked by Song Min's friend, WeChat was opened, and Wen Yan was indeed Song Min's most recent contact. She opened the chat window and quickly typed out "Dear" and sent it over.

  Is this yourself?

  Song Min's friend: Of course it's someone else.

  Warm words: Drunk?

  Song Min's friend sent a pouting expression over.

  "What's wrong with you? It's late at night and you're still not sleeping? Go to sleep quickly."

  Song Min's friend was about to type on her phone when she suddenly stopped and handed the phone to Song Min, seemingly having angered the man in Song Min's household.

  Song Min glanced at his phone and furrowed his brow. It was indeed quite late, already past 12 o'clock. How should he respond to Wen Yan?

  Before Song Min could figure out a solution, Wen Yan called over the phone.

  Song Min's scalp felt numb, and he gritted his teeth as he pressed the phone against his ear.

  "It's so late and you're still not sleeping?" Wen Yan's voice was low and serious, as if he wasn't in a good mood.

  "That......" Song Min was about to explain when Wen Yan interrupted him.

  "Still outside?" Wen Yan frowned as he heard the noisy commotion coming from Song Min's side.

  Song Min suddenly felt a sense of guilt and didn't dare admit it, "Having dinner with roommates outside..."

  "It's so late, why aren't you going back? It's not safe for several girls." Wen Yan's voice softened a bit, he pressed his temples which were jumping rapidly, Song Min really didn't let him have an easy time.

  "I'll be right back."

  "What just happened?" Wen Yan had a feeling that it wasn't Song Min just now, after all, Song Min didn't sound like he was drunk. "Are you drunk?"

  "No, my roommate asked me for your photo, I didn't want to give it to her, so she snatched my phone."

  "Can you still be bullied like this?" Wen Yan smiled softly and said, "Hurry back, I'll send it once you're in the dorm."

  "Oh." Song Min hung up the phone, feeling an urge to strangle her roommate.

  "What did your husband say?" Song Min's roommate came over, with a hint of apology on her face and nine parts curiosity.

  "He said let's hurry back and go back, he will send photos."

  "What are you waiting for? Hurry back!!!" Song Min's three roommates quickly settled the bill, dragged Song Min, and returned to the dormitory in just over ten minutes.

  Song Min was paralyzed in his chair, panting heavily. These three women were too terrifying. From the dormitory to the night market outside the school gate, it usually took at least half an hour to walk, but this time it only took over ten minutes to get back. Terrifying, terrifying.

  "Hurry up and tell your boyfriend we're back!!!" The three roommates stared intensely at Song Min.

  Song Min slowly sent a message to Wen Yan: I'm back in the dormitory.

  Soft words quickly replied: Good.

  After a while, a photo was indeed sent over.

  As soon as Song Min loaded it out, his brain went dark for more than half of it. Wen Yan actually directly took a photo of the ID and sent it over... but he's also handsome...

  "Wah wah wah!" Roommate B exclaimed excitedly, "Isn't this too cool?"

  The warm words on the ID card have a few points of greenness, probably a photo from several years ago. The eyebrows and eyes are still very handsome, the nose is high and straight, the thin lips are tightly pursed, possibly because he is wearing a shirt, giving off a faintly ascetic aura.

  "I'm going!" Song Min's roommate shook his head, "No wonder you look down on the great poet our department gave you, your demands are too high!"

  Roommate A: "No, no, no, she's not demanding, the physics department's grass is also very handsome, Song Min has no feeling for him at all. This might be called a toad looking at a green bean, haha, maybe they're just meant to be."

  Song Min glared at roommate A and said, "You're the one who's stupid, you're the one who's looking at green beans."

  "Hey, you've got a lot of nerve, huh? Still dare to roll your eyes at me!" Roommate A reached out and scratched Song Min's ticklish spot.

  Song Min's itch was so severe that he laughed and begged for mercy, his body had no strength left, "I was wrong! I was wrong!"

  "That's about right." Roommate A nodded in satisfaction, went back to her bed to grab a towel and pajamas, and rushed to the bathroom on the balcony, "I'll take a shower first, hahaha, you guys continue!"

  Song Min's roommate and roommate B finally reacted and ran to the balcony to knock on the bathroom door.

  "Roommate: 'Get out!!'"

  "Roommate B: 'If you have the ability to rush to the toilet, then you should also have the ability to open the door!!'"

  Song Min covered his ears in frustration. These three roommates were really too embarrassing, the neighboring dormitory was probably going to laugh themselves silly.

  Have you slept?

  Warm words and messages keep coming in.

  Song Min replied: Sleep immediately.

  Wen Yan: Is your roommate still satisfied?

  Song Min glanced at the two roommates who were still taking pictures on the balcony, smiled and replied to Wen Yan: Quite satisfied.

  It's good then, go to sleep quickly, no more staying up late from now on.

  Song Min nodded and passed, turned off the internet, washed her face on the balcony, didn't even change clothes, and went to bed with her clothes on. After all, the sheets had accumulated a week's worth of dust, she could just get up tomorrow morning and wash from head to toe, it was convenient and reassuring.

  Song Min fell asleep very quickly.

  The roommates had made enough noise, and when they came in, they found Song Min sleeping. They immediately lowered their voices, tiptoed to turn off the big light, and spoke with extreme caution, afraid of waking up the lightly sleeping Song Min.

  This is what moved Song Min the most.

  Her roommate may have some shortcomings, but at least she is sincere in her interactions with others and doesn't engage in backstabbing or petty calculations, and will consider each other.

  Interpersonal relationships always involve mutual respect and consideration, with each person thinking more about the other than themselves. Giving and taking are always reciprocal, and there's no such thing as getting something for nothing.

  This is also why Song Min and Yuan Siyu can always get along so well, but can't stand together with Lin Anning and Qiao Tian.

  When Song Min woke up in the morning, it was already time for lunch. The first thing she did after opening her eyes was to pick up her phone and open the internet. Yuan Siyu's message popped out first: Minzi, I'm feeling really bad.

  Song Min suddenly woke up, she sat up and directly called Yuan Siyu: "Hello, what's wrong?"

  Yuan Siyu's voice was trembling with tears: "Minzi, I'm so tired. It's always me who accommodates him, cooperates with him, revolves around him and follows him. Don't I have my own things to do? Why does he think it's a matter of course? I've already humbled myself like this, what more does he want from me?"

  "What's wrong?" Song Min heard the sound of Yuan Si's voice on the verge of collapse, and for a moment, she panicked. She hastily put on her glasses from the bedside basket, saw that her roommates were not in the dormitory, and wasn't afraid of disturbing anyone, so she spoke out loud: "Don't worry, speak slowly, I'm here."

  "I came back to school early today just to spend more time with him, and coincidentally there was a welcoming event at the station. A junior from my third year helped me carry my luggage downstairs, and he saw us and said I had something going on with the junior, even wanting to find someone to beat up the junior." Yuan Suyu's voice was full of despair, "But I really don't know the junior..."

  "Yuan Siyu." Song Min's voice sank, unable to bear it any longer. "Is he really the one you want? What does he have in terms of looks, talent, and family background that makes him worthy of your infatuation?"

  Song Min finally vented out the discontent that had been hidden in her heart, "In terms of looks, is he worthy of you? Is he more handsome than Wei Chuyan? In terms of talent, can he compare to you? And what about his family background? He speaks so arrogantly without fear of slipping up and yet you're not even materialistic. Tell me, what exactly do you see in him?"

  "The more I grow up, the more I yearn for love. A little care is enough to make my heart overflow." Yuan Siyu was silent for half a day and suddenly came out with such a very artistic sentence.

  Song Min sighed, "Yuan Yuan, when you don't love someone, everything you do is wrong. Think about it carefully."