What kind of experience is it to live with a senior?

I graduated from a junior college and worked in a small city with a monthly salary of 2, yuan. I shared it with my seniors, mainly because I was poor. Three single girls shared it in a village less than 3 square meters. Oh, by the way, we can't see the sun during the day, not in the basement. How can I put it? It is inevitable that we will be unhappy when we go to work separately during the day and return to 3 square meters at night. After all, there are always a few days in a month. After all, the relationship between people is sometimes so fragile. When you close the door loudly, I think you hate me. Oh, the occasional cold violence really hurts people, but there are many happy times. When you meet a handsome guy on the bus back to 3 square meters after work, you can share it immediately (well, of course, go home and talk about how handsome he is, especially how handsome he is on the side) and go out to improve the food together (usually make a living separately, get paid and get together, does this count as making a living and seeking love) Occasionally, someone cries out for a boyfriend, and the three of them start all kinds of YY on male tickets (just thinking about who it is and when it will come). When you think about it carefully, you can't remember those unhappy things, and some of them still feel that we have just graduated and struggled together. Well, the feeling of struggle is not at present, just to survive (a serious word). Well, if you ask me what my dreams are at present, I want to have my own loft apartment.