Backstage was messy, and after I got out, I found my organization and pulled up a chair to sit down.In this academy, these are the only people I know. Suddenly, there is a sense of belonging, a sense of belonging called, I will be where the seniors are.

So the senior sister went to the bathroom suddenly, and I expressed a little panic.

I swiped Weibo a few times with my mobile phone, I don't know why my brain suddenly twitched, I raised my head, and then I saw Jing Yi.

This silent tacit understanding made my heart skip a beat, but I feel aggrieved when no one shares it.

Jing Yi seemed to just come in for a stroll, and when she was about to reach me, I stood up from the chair.

Hello, Mr. Jing.I looked at her with a smile.

She hummed, and her eyes fell on me for a few more seconds.

In the past, I would secretly take my mobile phone and ask her, how do I dress today, do I look good?

If in the past, if in the past.

She didn't say anything to me, walked to another teacher, smiled and chatted a few more words, and was about to leave. Seeing that she was going to pass by me again, she immediately stepped forward, and then she couldn't control the high heels. I was unsteady and twisted a bit.

My original intention was to ask Jing Yi to come and help me. After all, she is the closest to me, and she can help me by reaching out her hand.

But in reality it was not the case. The senior came from nowhere and appeared out of nowhere. I saw that he was about to put his arms around my waist, so I turned around and fell firmly to the ground.

Before Jing Yi could come over, the senior asked me if I was alright with an inquiring look on his face.

Enduring the pain, I stood up with a relaxed look, and found the chair I had just sat down on.

Jing Yi had already left the backstage, and I looked at her back with emotion in my heart.

Cheng Keke, you are a big idiot.

The show went smoothly, perhaps because of my nervousness, my mind went blank after I got on stage, and I didn’t realize where I was until it was over. Fortunately, my sister praised me earnestly and said that I performed well, which made me feel relieved.

This Friday, after I changed my clothes, I took my bag and went to the bus station at the door to wait for the bus.

It was a bit cold at night, I tightened my clothes, sat on the bench, and watched the people around me get into the car one by one.

The makeup on my face has not been removed yet, I took my mobile phone and blinked at the screen a few times, and then swept the screen with false eyelashes, thinking what my parents would say when they saw me like this.

Coco, what a coincidence.

Suddenly someone called me, I turned my head and saw that it was a classmate from the next class.

I smiled at her, and heard her ask: I almost didn't recognize you with makeup on, I see you have been sitting here for a long time, how many buses are you waiting for?

I said: 1 way.

The classmate hummed first, and then said ah: Didn't the 1st road pass by just now, why didn't you go on?

I laughed a few times without explaining.

Just in time, the No. 8 bus she was waiting for drove over, and she bid farewell to me and got on the bus. After No. 8 drove away, I looked down at the time. It was already ten twenty, and then a few minutes later, the last bus No. 1 stopped at the public transportation station.

I sat on the bench and looked up at the advertisement pasted on the side of the car door. The light from the advertisement printed on my face, and my facial features were distorted because of the unevenness.

Just as I gave a friendly smile to the ugly girl opposite, the car drove away.

I was the only one left at the bus stop, shivering in the cold wind.

At this time, I realized that the mobile phone is really fun. In this lonely night, it is very precious to me. It is my most important friend. I will never break up with it in my life, even if it freezes and flashes The battery is not durable, and I will always love and respect it.

While playing with the mobile phone, looking at the time and the side of the road, but the time passes so slowly, every second is very clear.

Finally, after more than ten minutes, the car I was expecting slowly drove out from the school.

In order to emphasize my presence, I stood up and moved a little closer to the road.

Sure enough, Jing Yi stopped beside me. Instead of lowering the window, she flashed the headlights twice. I pursed my lips, opened the passenger door, and sat in.

After fastening the seat belt, I smirked at her: Teacher Jing, you just left.

She hummed, drove the car into the road, and asked: I remember your show ended very early.

I nodded: yes.

She sighed, and turned her head to look at me: So, if I don't come, when will you wait?

The author has something to say: The author has nothing to say

☆、Chapter 25

Is it easier for older people to see the little thoughts of children?

Her question made me fall into a long silence.

I think it's better not to refute. The more I refute, the better the lie will be, and it will become a joke in her eyes.

So if she doesn't come, when will I be waiting?

In fact, at the beginning, I didn’t want to wait, but when the first No. 1 bus passed by, I suddenly had a small idea in my heart, so I didn’t want to get on the bus. I thought, why don’t I wait and see, in case Jing Yi passes by, look Come to me and take me home.

When the second car came, I was still holding on to the thought, just wait, just wait.

So waiting became a habit, and I became numb when I got used to seeing the car.

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