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Chapter 7
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"Ha, what a coincidence." I responded with mixed feelings.
Luo Chuliang will probably never know that I ran into her seven or eight times on the way home from school.Attracted by her back, he couldn't help but follow her from a distance, all the way to the downstairs of her house.
"Are you walking home?" I asked questions I already knew the answers to.
"Yes, how about you?"
"I'm riding a bicycle, can I drive you back?" I finally asked the question I've wanted to ask for a long time, and waited nervously for her answer.
"But I'm heavy, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry me."
"How come, I can even carry a person weighing 140 pounds, so I'm sure it's fine to carry you." Perhaps I was eager to prove that my appearance was too straightforward.
But she burst out laughing, and the laughter was poured into my heart by the autumn wind from all directions.
On the way home by bike, the slightly cold but bitter autumn wind hit me, and I couldn't help shivering.
"Are you cold?"
"It's okay." As he spoke, his body flinched involuntarily.
She was silent for a while, and slowly moved her hands from the bicycle seat to my waist, then slowly stretched forward and hugged me.The back was pressed against something soft and slightly hard, and I guessed it was her cheek that was leaning against me.
My face turned red suddenly, and a huge warmth spread from the bottom of my heart, and it was transmitted to all my limbs.My feet pressed hard on the pedals, and at the same time I couldn't help slowing down. For the first time, I wanted the way home to be longer, and longer.
However, the happier the time, the shorter the time. I felt like I was downstairs in her house in an instant.She got out of the car and straightened the hem of the windbreaker with her hands.
"Thank you for today."
"It's ok."
She smiled and waved, "Goodbye."
"Well, good bye." I also waved her goodbye.Seeing her turn around and walk into the apartment building without looking back, I reluctantly turned the car around.
On the way home, I thought about whether her parting thank you wanted to thank me for blocking that boy for her, or thank me for driving her home.But I didn't think the first thing would cause me much trouble.
On the way back to school after lunch, she saw her khaki windbreaker from a distance, the hem of which was dancing in the wind with her pace.
I accelerated violently to catch up with her, 500 meters, 300 meters, 100 meters, and I was about to catch up with her.
I opened my mouth and was about to call out her name, but I saw her sneak two steps forward and reached out to grab the ear of a boy walking in front of her.
The boy was pulled and turned his back slightly. When he saw her, he suddenly smiled. Then he pretended to be very angry and pulled her hand from her ear and held it tightly.
She seemed to be hurt by being held and said "Ouch", that was a soft, cute and coquettish tone that I had never heard before.
The voice I was about to call her was stuck in my throat, a very astringent taste appeared in my heart, and it spread to my mouth, full of bitterness.
The figures of the two people became blurred in my eyes, blurring into a gray phantom.Her legs stepped on the bicycle with inertia, scraping past her and him non-stop.
Who is that boy to her?The two seem to be very close.
The interaction between them is so natural, as if it has happened countless times, I feel agitated when I think of that scene.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the blue and white school uniforms coming and going in and out of the store. I pulled the straps of my schoolbag, slipped into the store in a mysterious way, and bought a large pack of lollipops——
If life is bitter, give yourself a little sweetness.
Chapter 7
After class in the afternoon, I was sitting in my seat, eating a bun and looking at the composition material book. Suddenly, a classmate came over and handed me a piece of homework paper folded in two.
"Someone told me to give this to you."
I took the paper and opened it with some doubts. It said "Li Xiaozhu, 5:40, classroom 507, see you soon."
My classroom is on the fourth floor, the teaching building is in the form of a courtyard, and 507 is on the fifth floor opposite.As far as I know, there are no classes in 507 now, and it is only used as an examination room during the monthly examination.
Who gave me the note asking me to go to 507gān?I frowned and thought hard, thinking about it, but couldn't think of an answer.
If it wasn't for my name written on the front, I would think it was given to the wrong person.
I looked at the watch, and it was already 5:36. I ate the last bite of bread, closed the composition material book, and poured a small cup of coffee from the thermos, and drank it clean in two sips.
Finally, he took out a lollipop, opened it, stuffed it into his mouth, and walked slowly to classroom 507 on the opposite floor.
Whoever it is, anyway, let's go for a walk by the way.I thought this way in my heart, completely unaware that a conspiracy was waiting for me.
Because there were few people walking around on the fifth floor, the floor was covered with a thick layer of dust. When you stepped on it, it seemed that you were stepping on an extremely thin and fragile blanket. The friction between the soles of the shoes and the dust seemed to be tearing the blanket.
Looking closely, the blanket is covered with all kinds of wounds in the shape of footprints, new or old, and I can't help but slow down, as if I'm afraid of adding new wounds to it.
"Ha, what a coincidence." I responded with mixed feelings.
Luo Chuliang will probably never know that I ran into her seven or eight times on the way home from school.Attracted by her back, he couldn't help but follow her from a distance, all the way to the downstairs of her house.
"Are you walking home?" I asked questions I already knew the answers to.
"Yes, how about you?"
"I'm riding a bicycle, can I drive you back?" I finally asked the question I've wanted to ask for a long time, and waited nervously for her answer.
"But I'm heavy, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry me."
"How come, I can even carry a person weighing 140 pounds, so I'm sure it's fine to carry you." Perhaps I was eager to prove that my appearance was too straightforward.
But she burst out laughing, and the laughter was poured into my heart by the autumn wind from all directions.
On the way home by bike, the slightly cold but bitter autumn wind hit me, and I couldn't help shivering.
"Are you cold?"
"It's okay." As he spoke, his body flinched involuntarily.
She was silent for a while, and slowly moved her hands from the bicycle seat to my waist, then slowly stretched forward and hugged me.The back was pressed against something soft and slightly hard, and I guessed it was her cheek that was leaning against me.
My face turned red suddenly, and a huge warmth spread from the bottom of my heart, and it was transmitted to all my limbs.My feet pressed hard on the pedals, and at the same time I couldn't help slowing down. For the first time, I wanted the way home to be longer, and longer.
However, the happier the time, the shorter the time. I felt like I was downstairs in her house in an instant.She got out of the car and straightened the hem of the windbreaker with her hands.
"Thank you for today."
"It's ok."
She smiled and waved, "Goodbye."
"Well, good bye." I also waved her goodbye.Seeing her turn around and walk into the apartment building without looking back, I reluctantly turned the car around.
On the way home, I thought about whether her parting thank you wanted to thank me for blocking that boy for her, or thank me for driving her home.But I didn't think the first thing would cause me much trouble.
On the way back to school after lunch, she saw her khaki windbreaker from a distance, the hem of which was dancing in the wind with her pace.
I accelerated violently to catch up with her, 500 meters, 300 meters, 100 meters, and I was about to catch up with her.
I opened my mouth and was about to call out her name, but I saw her sneak two steps forward and reached out to grab the ear of a boy walking in front of her.
The boy was pulled and turned his back slightly. When he saw her, he suddenly smiled. Then he pretended to be very angry and pulled her hand from her ear and held it tightly.
She seemed to be hurt by being held and said "Ouch", that was a soft, cute and coquettish tone that I had never heard before.
The voice I was about to call her was stuck in my throat, a very astringent taste appeared in my heart, and it spread to my mouth, full of bitterness.
The figures of the two people became blurred in my eyes, blurring into a gray phantom.Her legs stepped on the bicycle with inertia, scraping past her and him non-stop.
Who is that boy to her?The two seem to be very close.
The interaction between them is so natural, as if it has happened countless times, I feel agitated when I think of that scene.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the blue and white school uniforms coming and going in and out of the store. I pulled the straps of my schoolbag, slipped into the store in a mysterious way, and bought a large pack of lollipops——
If life is bitter, give yourself a little sweetness.
Chapter 7
After class in the afternoon, I was sitting in my seat, eating a bun and looking at the composition material book. Suddenly, a classmate came over and handed me a piece of homework paper folded in two.
"Someone told me to give this to you."
I took the paper and opened it with some doubts. It said "Li Xiaozhu, 5:40, classroom 507, see you soon."
My classroom is on the fourth floor, the teaching building is in the form of a courtyard, and 507 is on the fifth floor opposite.As far as I know, there are no classes in 507 now, and it is only used as an examination room during the monthly examination.
Who gave me the note asking me to go to 507gān?I frowned and thought hard, thinking about it, but couldn't think of an answer.
If it wasn't for my name written on the front, I would think it was given to the wrong person.
I looked at the watch, and it was already 5:36. I ate the last bite of bread, closed the composition material book, and poured a small cup of coffee from the thermos, and drank it clean in two sips.
Finally, he took out a lollipop, opened it, stuffed it into his mouth, and walked slowly to classroom 507 on the opposite floor.
Whoever it is, anyway, let's go for a walk by the way.I thought this way in my heart, completely unaware that a conspiracy was waiting for me.
Because there were few people walking around on the fifth floor, the floor was covered with a thick layer of dust. When you stepped on it, it seemed that you were stepping on an extremely thin and fragile blanket. The friction between the soles of the shoes and the dust seemed to be tearing the blanket.
Looking closely, the blanket is covered with all kinds of wounds in the shape of footprints, new or old, and I can't help but slow down, as if I'm afraid of adding new wounds to it.
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