The awkward me and the rational she

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She smiled triumphantly, then kissed my cheek and said, "Is this okay?"

I look away and nod.

Her lips began to move gently on my cheek.I'm a little dizzy, I feel like something is going to happen, I don't know how to deal with it, I can only close my eyes...

She finally kissed my lips.

Gently.

Then say, "So?"

With my eyes closed, I couldn't see her expression, but just hearing her voice, I felt that she was extremely sexy at the moment...

She turned me around to face her and said, "I feel fine, what do you think?"

I silently nodded...

☆, another crisis

After returning to school after the trip, I bravely chose to face my mother.

One of the reasons why I am so brave is that my dad called me to tell me that he had already discussed this matter with my mother and told her that I was in graduate school.

Still in the corridor, I heard the slow, secluded, lonely sound of the piano.Maybe even if Dad had reasoned with her and rationally forced himself to accept the reality, Mom would still be shrouded in uncontrollable grief emotionally.

I opened the door and said, "Mom, I'm home."

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and she slowly turned her head to look at me. There was no emotional ups and downs on her pale and withered face, she just responded vaguely, and then turned back again.

It's really not a nonsense to be ten years older all of a sudden. Seeing her like this, I was so sad that I burst into tears.

I walked over and squeezed her to sit down.The two were silent in front of the piano.

I remember when I was a child, my parents wanted me to learn music, so they often taught me piano and cello, but I was unexpectedly not musically gifted, no matter how I was taught, I couldn’t learn it well, until I once got mad and said never to bi me again. End with what you want to do.I have never touched either instrument since then.Later, when I grew up, I understood my parents’ expectations and disappointments in this regard. I still thank my parents for respecting my ideas at that time. Even if I wanted to communicate with my daughter in music, I didn’t strengthen this will. On my body.

I looked at the black and white keys in front of me, thinking of the past spring, summer, autumn and winter.I am still so young, my mother is still so young, we also sit side by side like now, let the sound of the piano infiltrate the time we spend together.

Suddenly, I put my hand on the keys, and slowly pressed the adjacent black and white keys with my right hand, starting a piece of "To Alice".

After the song, I turned my head and saw that my mother was in tears.I hugged her and stroked her back gently.

"Mom... I'm back. Don't be sad."

"You stinky boy, you didn't tell me when you resigned to take the postgraduate entrance examination, even your father knows why we live together, but the distance is so far..."

"Because I want to take care of my mother. It's because I'm close that I don't want to let my mother worry. I originally wanted to get the admission letter in July before I said it."

"Your dad said that you went out to play with your schoolmates these days, haven't you met Guyi since you left the hospital?"

I said hesitantly, "Gu Yi... is one of my classmates..."

My mother pushed me away and said angrily: "You! You took the postgraduate entrance examination because of her! Is your life a child's play? Have you ever thought about what would happen if you didn't pass the entrance examination?"

I hurriedly took her arm coquettishly and said, "Didn't I pass the exam, hehe..."

Mom was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Your father is right. As a parent, you don't want your children to achieve more. The biggest wish is for your children to live a healthy and happy life."

She looked at my face, smiled wryly and said, "Now you seem very happy, don't you?"

Instantly recalling the time spent with Guyi, he smiled involuntarily.

Mom shook her head, sighed again, and got up to leave.

"Do you want some water? I'll pour it for you."

"It's time for dinner, I can't cook for you, seeing how thin you are, alas."

……

Since then, the relationship between my mother and I has become better and better. I go back to see her at least three times a week, watch TV with her, go to the supermarket, do beauty treatment or play the piano, etc., as long as I think it can make her feel better. , I am willing to do it.She also gradually changed from resisting and avoiding to occasionally showing concern for the relationship between Gu Yi and me.

And Gu Yi, of course meeting is sweet~ Hehe...

In August, Gu Yitou's English thesis received a notice of acceptance, and the whole division was very happy.Because our school is not a good school, there are still very few students who can publish English papers, especially Gu Yi, who is a multi-professional student, is even more rare.So when the leader of the school knew about this, he asked Gu Yi to prepare a speech to share his experiences with all the students in the school after school started.

In early September, school officially started.

The dormitory requirements for graduate students in our school are much looser than that of undergraduate students, and you don’t need to fill out an application for off-campus accommodation, because no one will check the dormitory.After knowing this, I didn't go to see the dormitory I was assigned to, and went to the college to find Guyi after paying the tuition and miscellaneous fees.

As soon as he entered the teaching and research room, he saw a man and a woman talking to Gu Yi.

Seeing me coming in, Guyi motioned for me to pass, and introduced: "You Yang, Yu Shu, Wen Yuan, from now on we will all be of the same family."

We smiled at each other friendly, as a greeting.

Gu Yi went on to say: "You Yang has already followed up the project I'm working on, so you are probably mainly working with Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Du. They went to other places to hold a psychology conference. We will meet again after we come back on Wednesday."

Yu Shu said with a smile: "I heard that my sister has published an English paper, which is really amazing."

Wen Yuan also said: "That's right! If you have anything to do in the future, just ask us to do it!"

Gu Yi said: "You all have very good foundations, and it is not difficult to send English. Let's work hard together."

Wen Yuan said to me again: "You Yang, right? We are in the same dormitory!"

"Ah... I didn't notice..."

"You can move in a few days ago, and you are the only one in our dormitory who hasn't come yet!"

"Oh... I might live off campus, so..."

"Well, that's a pity."

In mid-September, the teaching secretary informed Gu Yi that the time for his speech was set at [-]:[-] pm on September [-]th, in the Academic Exchange Building.

The academic exchange building is the most beautiful and romantic building in the school as mentioned before.The college actually applied to the Academic Exchange Building to give a speech to Gu Yi, which is really highly valued.

Gu Yi's speech has also been prepared, the content is detailed, and it is also interesting to read. After listening to it, you will feel like your blood is pumping, as if you can publish an English paper every minute if you work hard.So I joked that it's a pity that Guyi didn't do wechat business.

On the day of the speech, the entire small auditorium was full of undergraduates and graduate students from the School of Psychology. I also sat in the area of ​​our class and became an ordinary audience of the familiar person on the stage.

Most of the people here think that Guyi is super powerful, super awesome and super handsome. As I sit here, I hear all kinds of compliments, and I am also very proud, until I hear...

"I heard senior sister say that Senior Gu Yi liked girls before!"

"Oh my god! Is it true or not? Come to like me, Senior Sister Gu Yi! Just send me a paper and sign it, that's fine hahaha~"

"Oh, wake up now! If I were Senior Sister Gu Yi, I wouldn't want you to be such a burden."

"Sure enough, homosexuality tends to produce outstanding talents..."

"What about now? Does senior sister have someone he likes?"

"Hey, You Yang, aren't you Senior Sister Guyi's junior sister? You should know, right? Is Senior Sister Guyi single now or does she already have someone she likes?"

The people around me were obviously more interested in this topic than how to publish English papers, and they all looked at me eagerly.