There are roads in the mountains of books

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"It's rare to be free on weekends, don't you need to accompany Teacher Xiao Luo?" The aunt said with a smile.

"Huh?" I was stunned, and quickly replied, "Oh, Xiaowei went to a meeting, and I won't be back until Monday. I don't have any plans for today, I just thought that if you are free, we can chat, by the way... I think Move some more books."

I made a poor excuse.

"If you like it, you can take it all. If it is troublesome to divide it into several times, I will call the moving company tomorrow and send you all the books." The aunt said.

"No need, I'll do it myself."

I am used to rejecting the elders' active concern.

Walking into the storage room, I casually carried two bundles of books, without even bothering to look at the covers and categories.My aunt was sitting in the living room, her eyes fell on my back as if she had substance, and I passed by her with a thin layer of sweat on my palms.

I put down the book in the hallway, turned around and said bravely, "Auntie, I plan to tell my mother about me and Teacher Luo."

"I think she will be very sad." My eyes wandered, and I couldn't help sighing, "So, can you please accompany her more and enlighten her?"

I have never talked about family affairs with my aunt, and the words that came out of my mouth were so strange that I was surprised.

I immediately thought of Cen Feng, and the picture in my mind was absurd and funny: he ran up to my mother with his baby-sized grandma, and threw it on my mother like a hot potato: "My mother is not easy. You and Qiu Yu are fine, take good care of her.";

The screen switched, I hugged my mother who was still a baby, first glanced at Luo Wei, then ran to my aunt in despair, and threw my mother away: "It's not easy for your sister. I eloped with Luo Wei, You take good care of her."

I pursed my lips guiltily.

The aunt did not speak, as if lost in thought.I gritted my teeth and sat down beside her, not knowing where to put my hands because of my anxiety.

"I promise you." She finally said, "It's just, Qiu Yu, it's not your fault who you like, whether it's a boy or a girl. You are a very filial child, don't put too much pressure on yourself, Don't even deny yourself."

"Of course it's not my fault, I understand that. I just don't want to disappoint her." I lowered my head, put aside distracting thoughts, and said what I really wanted to say.

"No." My aunt stroked my hair.

I leaned against her shoulder, the long-lost warmth made my nose sore.Her shoulders were thin, and the bones hurt my face, but I couldn't keep my head down.Narrow shoulders are like a safe haven. When I was a child, whenever I had the opportunity to rely on them, I could sleep very soundly.

It's contradictory, but life has always been like this.Since childhood, the pronoun of tenderness is mother, while the pronoun of strong is aunt.As for Cen Feng, that's called a threat.

Strong, but indifferent, Auntie is always like this.If there is a feeling that can be described, when I was a child, I was like Bambi who saw the shadow of a stag in the woods, and my aunt was like that stag, standing there far away, tall and majestic, but never near.I yearned for his warmth, but he disappeared into the distance, and finally became an unattainable yearning.

Cruel, but I never found a reason to blame her.Run hard, catch up with her pace, and finally get my wish, discuss scientific research and life with her.I couldn't help suppressing my dependence on her, and I was also sad, but when I grew up, I silently thanked and worshiped her in my heart.

What will happen to such a person when he becomes emotional?

I admit that I have some bad tastes.I sat up and straightened my messy hair. I took out my phone from my pocket and flipped through the old photo of playing volleyball. "Auntie, look, I saw your old photo on the photo wall of the History Museum of the Academy. You have always loved studying, and you don't forget to bring books to watch volleyball." I said with a smile.

"Really?" The aunt paused, then adjusted her glasses, and smiled slightly: "I remembered, I had just finished class and hadn't had time to put the books down. Qiuyu has good eyesight, and she can recognize me in such old photos." come out."

In fact, the one with good eyesight is Luo Wei.

"Unexpectedly, Auntie likes to watch volleyball," I said, pointing to the long-legged girl in the middle of the photo, "Auntie, do you know this girl?"

The aunt's hand holding the tea cup moved imperceptibly, and then she smiled, as if relieved: "Yes, she is the captain of the women's volleyball team, and she was very famous in school back then. It is also fate, and we discussed the subject together. She and I are Ph.D. students in the same class in the Department of Physics, and they are excellent academically. At that time, the leaders of the college were very optimistic about her future and gave her the only place in the department to stay in school.”

Hey, isn't my aunt the one who stayed in school in the end?

I was dazed for a few seconds, and suddenly I couldn't turn my head: "...Have you discussed the subject together? Is she the study partner you mentioned earlier?"

"Yes."

I zoomed in on the photo on my phone, took a closer look at the details of the girl, and instantly forgot about Aunt Luo.The most fashionable long curly hair back then, beautiful and three-dimensional facial features, and the long legs exposed under the shorts are even better than Aunt Luo's. She is simply a goddess among goddesses.I couldn't help but began to doubt the real purpose of my aunt discussing the subject with her.

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