my naughty female president

Chapter 83: The Meaning of Hometown

"Could he be your partner because he wants to get close to you? I think he looks at you a little differently!"

I asked directly, I don't have to hide from Annie, I have to figure out all possible hidden dangers around Annie.

Anne is too simple, and I would not forgive myself if she had been hurt in any way.

If this man named Qin Shu is sincere to Annie, that's all. If he dares to deceive Annie, I will definitely not forgive him.

"How is it possible, Qin Shu is a very nice person, how could he be the kind of person you mentioned?" Annie dismissed my conjecture disapprovingly.

I thought it would be best not to.

"Is the photo studio busy recently?" I changed the subject.

"Well, I'm very busy. Fortunately, Qin Shu is here, and his work ability is still very strong. Almost half of the work is done by him!" Annie smiled slightly as she spoke, and she could see that she was very interested in the work. This Qin Shu valued it very much, and I couldn't help but make some thoughts in my heart.

"Is this Qin Shu really as capable as you said?" I asked tentatively.

"Yeah, am I lucky?" Annie looked up and asked me with a smile, not realizing the deep meaning in my words.

I smiled dryly and nodded, looked at her secretly from one side, and said in my heart: Annie, I hope you can find your emotional belonging sooner.

"Brother, why did you suddenly think of coming to my place? Is there something wrong?" Anne seemed to remember my reason for coming.

"It's okay, I just want to see you!" I said with a dry smile.

"How is your work?" Anne asked again.

"It's still the same!" I said perfunctorily, thinking that I might lose my job again soon, but I didn't want to tell Annie what happened to me today. If she knew about it, she might worry about my affairs again.

"Mr. Mu seems to value you very much. Last time I went to celebrate your birthday in person!" Annie seemed to think of something when she said this: "Brother, how did she know about your birthday?"

I hesitated for a moment, thinking that if I told Annie that Mu Xichun was spying on me with a telescope, I wondered how Annie would feel, and it would change her impression of Mu Xichun greatly.But it's better not to talk about this kind of thing, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstanding.

"She should have learned about it from my information, who knows?" I pretended to be absent-minded.

Annie nodded and didn't speak any more. I walked side by side with her on the road glowing red in the sunset. I don't know what she was thinking.

Annie and I had a simple meal in a Sichuan restaurant. We talked a lot during the meal. Annie seemed to be in a good mood and drank two glasses of wine with me. I almost forgot how long Annie and I have not been like this We've had a chat.

"The azalea in my hometown should have opened, I really want to see it!" After the meal, Annie said unintentionally, she looked into my eyes, her rosy cheeks were like two red clouds, delicate and delicate.

My heart moved, how could I not know what Anne meant, this day is the most important day in my life, how could I not know.

That's right, this day is the anniversary of my mother's death, which is three days later.I thought that no one but me would remember this day, but Anne still did.

In the year when my mother died, I almost lost all hope, and my whole body fell into endless sadness.

Many days after my mother’s funeral, I still couldn’t accept this fact. Distant relatives in the clan advised me to go back to study, but I ignored it.

Then the school also brought news that if the delay was too long, the school could only suspend my studies, but I remained indifferent.

What kind of studies and future, in the eyes of the time, without a mother, all these are meaningless, and whether to go to school is really an irrelevant matter.

I remember very clearly that it was a cloudy day, and I was sitting in front of my mother's grave, drowsy, when Anne suddenly appeared in front of me.

Probably because my haggard appearance frightened her. The moment Anne saw me, tears flowed out. She stood there without speaking for a long time, just watching me let the tears flow...

Annie stayed by my side in those days until I went back to school with her.

In fact, Annie didn't preach to me, she just accompanied me silently, melting my frozen heart little by little with her unique feminine tenderness, letting me know that there are still people in this world who care about me.

On the day we left, Annie and I came to my mother’s grave for the last time. I told Annie that her mother loved azaleas the most in her life, so Annie and I each folded a large bunch of blooming azaleas and put them in front of my mother’s grave.

Since then, every mother’s death day, I will fold a bunch of azaleas in honor of my mother. Annie offered to go with me every time, but I refused. I don’t want people to see my weak side. willing.

I pretended not to understand Annie's words and remained silent. Annie stared at me for a long time, and finally showed disappointment on her face.I secretly said in my heart: Annie, I'm sorry, please forgive my selfishness, I just don't want you to accompany me to grieve.

After parting with Annie, I went back to the residence alone, and after a simple wash, I lay on the bed without any sleepiness.I remembered Mu Xichun's four-character text message: Where are you?

I looked at it on my phone for a long time and was a little annoyed.Suddenly thinking of Annie's words, Yingshanhong should be opened.

Yes, why don't I take this opportunity to go home, anyway, my mother's death day is coming soon, I was still thinking about how to ask Mu Xichun for leave, now it seems that there is no need to find a reason.

As for whether to leave or stay after returning, it will not be too late to make plans at that time. If Mu Xichun treats it as nothing happened and takes it lightly, I will stay in the company.

If she insists on not letting me step down, she will have no choice but to leave. As for how to survive after leaving, that is another story.

Having made up my mind, I immediately sent a text message back to Mu Xichun: "I'm asking for a few days off work!" After thinking about it, I added, "If you don't approve, just treat me as absent from work!"

As soon as I sent it, she immediately replied: "Why do you ask for leave?" I thought that with my tone, Mu Xichun would not reply to me even if she saw the message, and even if she did, she would not reply in such a timely manner.

"I want to go home! I have something to do!" I told the truth, but I didn't answer the question.

After sending it, I waited with my mobile phone to see how Mu Xichun would respond to me, but after waiting for a long time, the mobile phone did not ring again.

I can't help but feel that this woman is really strange. When you think she won't get back to you, she immediately gets back to you, but when you are waiting for her to come back, she just holds her temper.

If it wasn't for the fact that the bedroom window wasn't facing Mu Xichun, I really wondered if she was peeping at me again.

When I was about to lose confidence in waiting, the phone finally rang a notification tone, I hurriedly opened the text message, and there was only one word: "Oh!"

What does it mean?Is it approved?Still not approved?I can't help but have doubts.

But judging from her two ambiguous text messages, although I can't tell what she meant, I can tell that she probably isn't angry with me.With a change of mind, let her go, just treat her as agreeing.

Immediately, I booked a ticket for tomorrow morning, and then lay on the bed bored, thinking about the appearance of my hometown, and unconsciously fell asleep.

I even had a dream, dreaming that my mother was holding my hand and walking on the hillside full of azaleas, like a sea of ​​red, with waves swaying with the mountain wind.

My mother looked at me with a kind smile on my face. The mother in the dream had no gray hair, no wrinkles, and no signs of being tortured by illness. My mother was so young and beautiful.I said to my mother in my dream: Mom, I miss you so much.

When I woke up, the scene in the dream was still very clear, and I could clearly remember every detail.

I probably know that this may be some kind of connection between my mother and me in the dark. I firmly believe in this, and I said in my heart: Mother, I will go back to see you soon.

When I woke up, it was just dawn, and because of this dream, I couldn’t wait to go home as soon as possible, so I got up to pack a few changes of clothes and headed back to the station with my bag on my back.

It’s just that the train doesn’t understand my urgency, and it won’t leave until the time is right. I watched the time pass by every minute on the bench in the waiting room, and my eagerness grew more and more every second .

During the one-day train journey, when the announcer finally announced the name of the small station that was so familiar in my heart, I felt as if I had passed away.

Yes, another spring and autumn passed away, and another year of mountain flowers blooming.Although this small place has no place worthy of my nostalgia, and although I have never been back except this time of the year, hearing this place name still makes me feel very cordial.

Maybe that's what hometown is all about, I thought.

It was already [-] o'clock in the evening when I left the station, and the sunset glow shone on the undulating buildings, which made me feel desolate after staying in City A for a long time.

The changes of the times seem to have forgotten this place alone, everything is the same as in the image, except that the trees on the side of the road have grown a lot taller, there has been no change at all.

Maybe it's too remote here, so remote that it doesn't even have the most basic development value.The county seat is so conceivable that my real home is still two hours away from the county seat.

I looked at the mountain ridges in the distance, which are rarely seen in big cities, and I didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Until this moment, I finally understood why my mother insisted on letting me study. It seemed that studying was the only way out when I was born in such a place.

Although my mother could not read a single word, she had already seen through everything at that time. Who can say that she is not wise.

When I got out of the station, I checked the time. The square dedicated to bus parking was empty. I think the last bus had already left by this time.

I wanted to hail a taxi, but the few taxis shook their heads and drove away when they heard where I was going, probably thinking that it would not be cost-effective to go to such a far place and come back empty.

Well, let's go back tomorrow.

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