love addiction

Life in the school has never been smooth sailing, because there are parents and teachers who carry the burden for these students.

Long Qingqing is active every day at two o'clock and one line, going to school, going home, going to school, going home.

The only activity was probably playing with Xiao Shen.

On the third day of Xiao Shen's foster care, he still ate and drank well, no different from before.

As long as Long Qingqing comes home, it will stick to Long Qingqing.

Even Tang Mianmian felt strange, because she didn't see anyone else in Xiao Shen's family.

Long Qingqing also likes to be with Xiao Shen, and sometimes she feels very comfortable talking or just staying together quietly.

"Little Shen, are you almost forgetting your own master? His name is Li Chenxiao, don't forget him, or you will not be used to it when he comes to take you back."

"Meow." Xiao Shen called out lazily, and continued to sleep peacefully in her arms.

Long Qingqing was also helpless, "I don't know what your master is doing now, do you miss him?"

Xiao Shen seemed to be sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

Long Qingqing had an idea and said, "How about I ask your master for you? If you don't agree, you agree."

Xiao Shen naturally didn't agree, after all it couldn't understand human speech, but Long Qingqing happily took out her phone and sent a message to Li Chenxiao.

"Mr. Li, Xiao Shen is in very good condition at my house. He loves to eat and sleep. He is very active. Every time I come back from school, he will stick to me. The weather is good today. I even took him out for a walk. He seems to be very happy. I like to roll on the grass, I don't know if this habit is good or bad, is your work going well?"

Long Qingqing probably didn't realize that there was something wrong with this message she sent.

Obviously he just wanted to tell Li Chenxiao about Xiao Shen's status, but after talking so much, he added that sentence at the end.

After sending it, she felt something was wrong, but it was too late to withdraw it. After all, this is not WeChat, but a text message.

"He won't think too much?" Long Qingqing thought nervously.

However, there was no reply after sending out the message. Long Qingqing was somewhat disappointed, and comforted herself, "I guess I was busy and didn't see it."

It's just that it's already night, is he still busy?

Long Qingqing was thinking about this all the time, and she tossed and turned in sleep, making it difficult to sleep.

Later, I fell asleep with great difficulty, but for the first time, I put my mobile phone next to my pillow, the kind that I can reach with my hand.

After a night of training, at dawn, Li Chenxiao's team finished their training and went back to the dormitory building.

Closed training is like this, often day and night, testing the soldiers' reaction ability and physical limits.

Everyone was tired, Li Chenxiao asked them to take a good rest, they didn't have to be on duty in the morning, but there were training camps in the afternoon and evening.

A group of people cheered and rushed to the dormitory as if they had received some great reward.

After Li Chenxiao took a shower and returned to the dormitory, the people in the dormitory were already soundly asleep.

Most of them slept with their clothes on, and the room smelled of sweat, but he didn't dislike anything, because he could understand.

The soldiers had worked hard all day, how could they have the energy to take a bath, they all wanted to take this opportunity to rest more.

He put down his things lightly and went to bed. He should have fallen asleep immediately, but he opened his eyes again the second he closed them.

He reached out to take out the phone in the drawer and looked at it.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop raising.

After waiting for three full days, he finally got her text message.

That kind of joyful mood is even more joyful than having made a military exploit.

Especially the last sentence, which clearly comes from her concern for herself.

It made Li Chenxiao feel sweet and fried, like taking a bite of ice cream after training in summer, and that feeling of happiness slowly spread throughout his body.

He got under the quilt and texted her back with his mobile phone.

He has always been straightforward and quick-tempered, but he struggled with restoring the content for a long time, and deleted and edited it many times before he was satisfied with sending the text message.

Long Qingqing was woken up by the sound of the text message. At five o'clock, she hurriedly picked up her phone to check.

Seeing that it was a text message from Li Chenxiao, her mood immediately improved, and the gloom of last night was swept away like this.

She quickly clicked on her phone to check the text message, the content of the text message was actually quite satisfactory.

"In the past, Xiao Shen was very lazy at home and didn't like to move, so his weight was a bit over the standard. It's good to let him move more, but the strange thing is, when I take him out, he won't go, and he will follow you Going out for a walk, this guy is treated differently, everything is fine with me, are you still in school?"

Is he up so early?
Long Qingqing thought about it, and felt that there was nothing wrong. After all, he was a soldier, and his daily attendance must be much earlier than usual.

Just after reading this text message, she didn't have any pajamas left, so she tried to reply him, "Well, I also think that Xiao Shen's weight is a bit too much, I will take it more for activities, but I don't know why it would I like to go out with me instead of you, I'm still in school, and I'm a freshman this year."

Li Chenxiao didn't go to bed, but kept waiting for a reply, and he was made to wait as expected.

Li Chenxiao was a little surprised to see her saying that she was still a student.

It's not that she looks old, but her temperament and preferences, she doesn't look like a student at all, she always feels like an empty valley.

So it was difficult for him to associate her with the restive students.

"It turns out that I'm still a student, which is pretty good."

Li Chenxiao hadn't finished typing when whistles sounded outside, his fingers touched the send button, and the message was sent.

But what he was thinking about outside was the whistle of the training camp. He didn't care about anything, so he quickly dropped his phone, got up and put on his clothes and pants, and woke up other people who hadn't woken up by the way.

In the army, training camps like this are common. Even if you just lie down, as soon as the whistle sounds, you all have to gather at the assembly point.

Long Qingqing also received a text message, and when she saw that there was only a short sentence, her heart suddenly became dull.

He said that he was still a student, which was pretty good.

Is this sentence good or bad?

She didn't even dare to reply to the message and forced herself to put the phone aside.

But when you put down your phone, how can you let go of the thoughts in your heart?

She got up earlier than usual, and went to school after a simple breakfast.

But there is one thing in my heart, and I will think about it all day long.

Long Qingqing felt her mind getting more and more chaotic, and asked Junya annoyedly, "Junya, tell me... girls at our age are too naive for men?"

"Why do you ask that suddenly?" Junya almost lost her teeth in shock.

"I just...read a book and sighed." Long Qingqing faltered in his explanation.

She was guilty, but Jun Ya didn't ask any more questions, but said, "Let me tell you, men are very dedicated animals. No matter how old men are, they will like women our age."

Long Qingqing, "..."

"Men are 20 years old, like 20 years old, 30 years old, still like 20 years old, 45, sixteen, still like 20 years old, so our age is the best age! How can there be a man who would despise childishness? I like it!" Junya said firmly.

"I'm not joking with you, I'm asking seriously."

Junya had no choice but to say, "Okay then, I'll answer you seriously, it depends on what kind of man the other party is."

Long Qingqing thought about it seriously, "Just... like the instructors, soldiers."

"If it's other men, I can tell you with certainty what kind of woman they will like, but I can't guarantee that for Brother Bing."

Long Qingqing was puzzled, "Why?"

"Because Brother Bing has a character that is outside of men. Generally speaking, they are good men, but they are more ambiguous than the current men. Girls like us, they generally don't get in touch with them, because they are completely People from two worlds."

"Why?" Long Qingqing could only ask why.

"Because they shoulder the burden of defending their families and the country, while we students live in the ivory tower built by our parents, the three views, and the perception of society are different, it is difficult to get along with each other."

It sounded quite reasonable, but Long Qingqing was still puzzled, "Why are you so sure?"

Junya smiled, "I'm just speculating. Anyway, I haven't had any contact with other soldiers except the instructor. During the military training a while ago, many girls chased the instructor, but they all failed, so I judge that the soldier Brother probably won't like girls who are still in school, they will feel childish."

I don't know if it was influenced by Jun Ya's words, Long Qingqing's mood became even more depressed.

The art class in the afternoon was originally her favorite class, but she stared at the canvas without thinking at all.

After the art teacher discovered the problem, he chatted with her, "Qingqing, you are very talented, and you are also my most promising student. Don't give up your talent, you know?"

"I see, thank you teacher, can I take this homework home and do it?"

"it is good."

Long Qingqing put away the canvas neatly, and decided to take homework back to do.

Tang Mianmian also knew about her handing in blank papers in class, and asked a few questions with concern after she came back.

Long Qingqing said, "I want to draw Xiao Shen."

"Your art teacher has always admired your talent and has high expectations of you. You have to work harder, you know?"

"I know."

Long Qingqing liked to draw since she was a child, but because of her health, she was fostered in a monastery, and her enlightenment was relatively late.

But fortunately, she was very diligent the day after tomorrow, so she slowly made up for the missing progress.

The current art teacher is a well-known master in the industry. He came to the door several times to persuade Tang Mianmian and Long Yejue to accept Long Qingqing as his closed disciple.

Long Qingqing lived up to expectations and achieved several good results.

But just now the teacher told Tang Mianmian on the phone that Qingqing had something on her mind, so she didn't want to draw.

Tang Mianmian wanted to ask when she got up, but she knew Qingqing's temperament, if she forced her to ask, it might backfire, she could only wait until she wanted to say it and was willing to say it.

But now, Long Qingqing didn't say anything, and went back to the room silently, set up the easel and canvas, adjusted the paints, and watched Xiao Shen who was sleeping in the nest slowly start painting.

There are distracting thoughts in the heart, and it is often impossible to do things.

The things drawn are not as expected.

Long Qingqing stubbornly kept drawing and drawing, even when Tang Mianmian asked her to eat, she didn't eat.

Later, Tang Mianmian was so worried about her that she personally delivered the food to her room. Seeing the pile of waste paper in the trash can, Tang Mianmian understood.