There are roads in the mountains of books

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"My God...don't drink anymore." Xiang Xi opened his mouth wide, "Don't talk anymore, or you will regret it tomorrow."

"I'm not drunk." I was incoherent, and finally lay down on the table, sobbing and crying.

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When I woke up the next day, I was lying neatly on the bed in the dormitory, and I was really not well.

when did i come backMy thoughts were racing, and I recalled the class reunion last night, and then I went to the bar with Xiang Xi, and finally I lay down on the table and cried loudly.

A carp sat up straight, and I was so ashamed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground.God, why did I have to talk so much to Xiang Xi, why did I still cry while talking?

Simply incomprehensible.

I was covered in cold sweat, I didn't care about the pain in my stomach, I picked up my phone and prepared to call and explain to Xiang Xi.What am I going to say, was I possessed by a playful yesterday, or did I go crazy after being drunk?

Opening the address book, the call history came into view, as if I had been struck by lightning, Xiang Xi suddenly didn't matter to me.There are eight call records, five calls to my mother, and three calls to Luo Wei, all in the middle of last night.The most frightening thing is that I have no memory of these things, and I don't even know how I got back to the dormitory.

An ominous premonition swept over my body, I called my mother with a trembling voice: "Mom... what did I tell you yesterday?"

On the other end of the phone, my mother's voice was worried, but barely normal: "Finally woke up?"

I let go of half of my uneasy mood, and apologized to her in a mess, and finally managed to get something out of her.

"Yesterday, you asked me who you were as soon as you came up. I was still wondering how you became a philosopher." My mother's voice was brisk, as if she was telling a joke, "You cried so badly there, and you said that if you Someday you won't be a professor, you're poor, are you still Cen Qiuyu?"

This...my mother is so happy, am I still my own?

"I said why not? I named this name. Even if you are not a professor, you are still my daughter. Then you moaned and asked me if I still love you. It scared me, thinking that You are broken in love." My mother laughed too much.

"Then why don't you worry about me now?" I said sullenly.

"Don't worry, tell Xi that you are not interested." My mother said slowly.

I'm so angry, I can't talk anymore.I hung up the phone, boiled water, cooked and took a shower, and waited until all the housework was done and the floor had been wiped three times.

My mother's problem is solved, but what about Luo Wei's.I still dare not call her, for fear of hearing some suffocating words from her mouth.

Wait, shouldn't I tell her what I said to my mother?I was so cold that I didn't even dare to think about it.

I went to school dejectedly, and I locked myself in the office and didn't want to go out.

What to do, what to do... I was anxiously talking to myself, in order not to go out, I didn't even want to go to the toilet.But I still have class in the afternoon, so I have to go out and face life.

In the afternoon, I slipped cautiously out of the corridor, silently praying not to bump into someone.

Unfortunately, my prayer posture is not standard.The next second, as if he had received the call, Luo Wei appeared at the end of the corridor and walked slowly towards me.

"Teacher Cen, go to class?"

"Yes, come back after class."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to eat."

Polite and a little bit cordial, no different from the usual meeting in the hallway.

According to preliminary judgment, there was no major dispute last night.It's okay, I cheer in my heart.

She walked past me expressionlessly, and before I could be complacent for two seconds, the moment she passed by, her hand that was not holding the document gently squeezed my waist.

Finished calf.

I stood there and saw a smug smile on the corner of her lips, which looked very much like love.

Chapter 15

She drifted away in the narrow aisle, her slender figure was so beautiful that it was unreal in the hazy light.

Shyness and a sense of crisis enveloped me, mixed with weird joy.After finishing class in a daze, I went back to the dormitory, fell on the bed and covered my head with a pillow.

At this time, I seemed to have got a broken lottery ticket, and I was on the verge of winning the lottery after all the hard work, but the last number was lost.Anxiety, expectation, worry, denial... Complex signals are mixed together, cut constantly, and the reason is still chaotic. A set of Fourier transform is urgently needed.

Just one number away.

Just a memory short.

What the hell happened yesterday?I couldn't think of anything, and I couldn't bear to ask her.

Rolling the quilt into a ball and hugging it, looking aimlessly around the room, I saw the locker in the corner of the room, and there were so many unimaginable things stuffed into the small and limited space.Looking through memory, a brand new carpet that has not been opened is lying at the bottom of the second grid, quietly waiting for its mission to begin.

There is.My eyes lit up.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Luo Wei finally got off work.I went to her dormitory with the rug in my arms and laid it carefully next to the writing board in the room.

"It's cold on the floor. I think it will be more convenient to have a rug if you work from home in the future."

"Okay." Luo Wei agreed softly.

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