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I was with my roommate

author:Little Fly in

How do you get along with your roommates, do you know who your roommates are, and how do you solve problems?

My roommate is a rich man,

Usually go shopping on the street,

In the dormitory like to be barefoot,

After washing your hair, lie flat on the bed,

Stretch out your long hair and aim at the overhead fan blowing, no matter what you want.

If you were to say I was stingy,

Then this roommate compares with me,

It can be said that there is more than enough.

Once I brought a fried heap back from my hometown, I repeatedly reminded this very hot, and if I can't stand it, don't touch it, so I can only watch it dryly, and I don't dare to be greedy.

He poured well, originally he was also prone to fire physique, after eating toothache and swollen face, the whole person is not good. All day long blackface, full of anger, and constantly throwing tantrums and complaining that I brought these foods back. I really don't have a taste in my heart, in order to get along harmoniously, I can only mutter, and it is not specially brought to you, don't eat if you can't stand it, can't control your mouth, but I'm not.

Don't look at his long hair fluttering, raw and handsome, soft and weak, quiet and elegant. But as soon as I entered the dormitory and saw his messy desktop, the miscellaneous things on the ground, and the pile of unwashed dishes on the balcony, the whole image was greatly reduced in my heart.

What's even more outrageous is that I went to the bathroom several times and encountered the large number did not flush the toilet, the first time I knew it was him, after that I did not want to ask who it was, I could only silently when I did not see it, pouring water to wash away all this. More is better than less, more is useless, but it hurts feelings, and it must be able to change early.

But I don't know how he feels about me when I get along with him, but I can't stand his actions, and he can't change my habits, always only the world is big, there is always a feast that doesn't disperse, in order to get along with me until the end, maybe it's the best ending.

I was with my roommate
I was with my roommate
I was with my roommate

Everyone is right, this is a true story of my experience, I hope my friends have commented on the same history. Thank you for reading.

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