There are roads in the mountains of books

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Luo Wei hugged me from behind and gnawed on my neck: "I want a reward."

"What reward?"

"The colored ones are the kind..."

I quickly interrupted her: "Then don't talk about it."

"Hmph." Luo Wei was not forgiving, grabbed my back and insisted on making a fuss. I couldn't laugh or cry, so I had no choice but to agree to her.

Chapter 54

The arrival of wishes is often much more random than imagined.

After being notified of the title assessment, I felt as if I was in the clouds.But when that short moment passed, I suddenly had a strange feeling in my heart.

There is no excuse to continue to delay, some things seem to be happening accordingly.

Luo Wei was still busy in the office, so I didn't bother her.After sending her a WeChat message, I picked up my small bag and drove home.

Hearing that I was selected as a full professor, my mother was so excited that she cooked several dishes for lunch.I buried my head in my meal, but I was thinking about another big thing.But the joy in the air was too solemn, and when the words came to my lips, I glanced at Cen Feng across the table, and quietly hid my small thoughts again.

I really don't know if I picked a good time.

"Come on, I must be tired from work recently, our family, Professor Cen, eat more." My mother smiled and brought me food, and the excitement seemed to be irresistible for a while.

Usually when I go home, I never see her so enthusiastic, so I silently slander her.My mother always said that as long as I am happy and healthy, nothing else matters.The current actions reveal what she thinks in her heart. Parents who are duplicity, they probably still want an excellent daughter.

Thinking of this makes me even more depressed.

"Qiu Yu," Cen Feng drank some wine and began to speak, "You are a very persevering and persevering person. For so many years, your hard work has been seen by your father. It is really amazing. Dad admires you very much. In the future, Work hard and we will make progress together.”

I put a piece of chicken in the bowl, and I didn't even bother to lift my eyelids.

"What are you working hard for?" my mother said, "It's good to be evaluated as a full professor, don't put pressure on her. After working so hard these years, if you feel tired, take a good rest." After teaching Cen Feng, she said affectionately He touched my head, his eyes were filled with kindness.

Damn, this feeling of caring is not too good.I smiled helplessly.

After lunch, I went back to my room.After closing the door, I browsed the web on the desk computer, staring blankly at the documents, without turning a page for a long time.Until there was a knock on the door and my mother walked into the room with a broom, I came back to my senses and gave her a guilty smile.

"Raise your feet." She approached me and said slowly, "The matter of evaluating titles is over, why are you still working?"

"Of course I have to work. Today is a working day."

"Find something else to do and take a break." She lowered her head and was busy, the gray hair was very obvious at the root of the brown hair. "Why don't you find someone else?" She said casually.

"Is that why you want me to find someone?" I smiled subconsciously, completely forgetting how frustrated I would be when this topic was brought up in the past.

Fingers tapped on the table, and after an infinitely long beat, my mother raised her eyebrows: "Yes, the wish to train a professor has been fulfilled, and now I want to hug my granddaughter."

I silently glanced at her, and the two looked at each other in silence.Then she smiled lightly and continued the conversation naturally. "I'll just say it casually, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

I pursed my lips and looked out the window.On a sunny day, everything stretches and flows freely among the trees on the path.My mother was playing in the community with her three or four-year-old child in her arms, and that intimate smile shone like light, reflecting on my face and dimming my eyes.

When did it start?I can't figure it out.I used to roll in her arms, fight wildly under her knees, quarrel and reconcile in the house, and now, each has drawn a boundary.

Sometimes I even feel that the way Cen Feng and I get along when we disagree with each other is more casual and natural.

"Mom, there is something I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?" She put down the broom in her hand.

"I like women."

My mother fell into silence with no expression on her face.When she spoke again, the sweat on my hands was almost condensed into beads of sweat.

"Do you like Xiaowei?" She looked away.

"Well, we've been together for more than half a year."

"Do her parents know?"

"know."

"...Okay," she said, and took the broom and walked out the door.

After she left, her silhouette seemed to remain in the air, that small piece of dust, too silent.I didn't have the intention of pretending to read a book, and my mind was full of looping the conversation just now.

Things weren't quite what I imagined, but they seemed to be the way they should be.I was not beaten, scolded, and sat where I was unscathed. I should be happy.But I don't.

The scene just now washed away all my past and all my past thoughts, as if it was just a bitter drama I directed and acted for many years.Or, forbearance is magnified to the extreme in one of us.

It's a pity that my mother just said this one sentence, and didn't give me a chance to play it.

I sat anxiously for a long time, as if after a century, my mother came in again with a mop.She glanced at me calmly, then lowered her head to wet the floor, then looked up at me again.Immediately afterwards, he mopped the floor left and right, and then looked up at me again.

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