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After another day, Dad became suspicious, "I said what the hell are you two doing? Shan'er, it's been a while since you came back. If it's not a serious illness, you should go back to school soon. The college entrance examination is coming soon, and you still have to go back to school all day long." Stay at home, what will you take for the exam then!"

Mom should tell Dad what disease I have.

My mother and I glanced at each other, I just nodded, and my mother didn't speak.

I was lying on the bed, and when my mother pushed the door open, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.Mom went to my bed and sat down, "I know you haven't slept. Go back to school tomorrow!"

"Really?" I sat up suddenly.

Mom's face was full of exhaustion, "I can't hide it from your dad anymore. You are too old, and I can't control you. But, Qingshan, I will not agree to this matter. How difficult is this road? I don’t know, it’s your own choice whether you can go on or not. You are not allowed to bring her home, you are not allowed to do stupid things for her, and you are not allowed to fool around with her. Although Mom didn’t read much, she still I want to advise you that this kind of relationship will not last long, you'd better give up now."

He rushed over and hugged his mother, "Thank you, Mom. I have grown up, let me walk my own way."

"Your father knows, you should know what will happen, you'd better control yourself."

"Yeah, I know." Although Mom didn't agree, she didn't object either.As for the way forward, I don't know, I just know that I can't be separated from her now.

☆, worried

The moment I stepped into the campus, I felt like a world away.For almost half a month, half a month, I almost never came back here, I almost drove my mother to a dead end, and I almost never saw Shiya again.

Shiya! I'm back.For half a month, I miss you so much! How about you? Are you okay?

Standing at the gate of the school, looking at this school that I don't like but have been longing to come back to, I am filled with emotion.It's almost time for exercises between classes. When I walked through the familiar tree-lined road, several peach trees had buds, and they were full of spring.In the past, I used to fight with Shi Ya on this road, everything was so vivid yesterday and it seemed like a long time ago.Fall in love, Fall in love with a city.This is not true at all.

When I met Xia Tian at the door, he was also surprised when he saw me, and came over loudly, "Qingshan! We all thought you weren't coming? Brother Huang is talking about you every day. You too, why don't you come with us even after asking for leave? Let me tell you, we are all worried about you. Is something wrong and you have been on leave for so long?"

I was moved for a while, and it turned out that someone still remembered me.Seeing him, I just feel so kind, I almost never see you again.Shaking his head, "It's all right, I just feel a little uncomfortable, and I went home and lay in bed for two days. I'm not coming back now, so I'm worrying you."

"We're fine. Brother Huang is worried about what happened to you every day. She doesn't know you're back, does she?"

"I haven't had time to find her yet, and I have to go to class now, tell her for me, just say I'm back."

"Okay, no problem, you can go back to the classroom."

I nodded "hmmm", watched Xia Tian turn and leave, and then walked towards our classroom. Huang Shiya, I'm back! I heard that you seem to be very worried about me!

Just walked to the door, "Ah, Qingshan!"

I went to my seat and sat down, and my classmates immediately surrounded me.

"Qing Shan, why did you come here today? Is something wrong?"

"Yeah, are you okay? We thought you weren't coming."

. . . . . .

I was overwhelmed by their greetings, and replied with a quick smile, "It's all right, I'm just a little unwell, and I went home and lay down for a few days."

"you are sick?"

"Is that serious?"

"Why don't you tell us?"

Everyone is chattering.To be honest, I usually don't have much friendship with them, seeing them all come to care about me, I just feel so warm.Now, everyone of them is so cute, including Yujuan. I used to flirt with her, but she didn't bother with me.

The class bell rang, it was Chinese class.The teacher came in, and everyone returned to their seats quietly. The Chinese teacher saw me and cast a questioning look. I smiled at her, and then everything started as before.

The teacher asked us to look at the test paper first, and comment on it later. It turned out that we had just taken another test.Some read the test papers seriously, of course, there are also those who are mischievous and do small tricks, and some who doze off. . . . . .This is the scene I am familiar with.

I didn't have an exam, and the representative of the department gave me a blank test paper. I was doing the questions quietly. At some point, the Chinese teacher stood beside me and asked me softly why I had been taking leave for so long.I just whispered that I was sick.Did she ask again, whether it's serious or not.

Since the first year of high school, she has cared about me, but I have let her down time and time again.

Just as the get out of class bell was about to end, someone shouted, "Qingshan, someone is looking for you outside."

Looking back, she was really poetic.I knew she would come to me, I just didn't expect it to be so soon.

Quickly jumped up and ran out.

The moment I saw her, I tried my best to hold back the urge to cry.She was dressed a little thinner, making her look even thinner.Shiya, the person I miss dearly.I almost said goodbye to you forever.

She looked at me with worry, doubt, and even anger in her eyes.She seemed to have a lot to say, but at the end she just asked, "Did you just arrive?"

I smiled and nodded, my poetic elegance.

She looked up at her watch, "Let's talk in another place."

"Well." I also have a lot to tell you.

Walking along the corridor, I felt that there were people everywhere, and finally went to the stairs under the basketball court, and it was quiet.Just now it was because there were so many people, but now I can't control so many people, I rushed to hug her all at once, my nose was sore.I don't want to think about anything, I just want to hold her quietly like this.She didn't push me away and let me hold her.After a while, I asked, "Why didn't you tell me?" The voice was muffled.I thought she was going to ask me where I was, or that she was going to ask me if something was wrong.But she asked me why I didn't tell her! It was like eating honey in my heart, so sweet and happy.

Standing up, Nuonuo explained, "Because, I don't want you to worry." Xia Tian should have told her that I asked for leave because of illness.Not wanting her to worry is one reason, and another reason is that my mother took my phone away, but I didn't tell her.

She was still angry, "If you don't tell me, won't I be worried? It's like disappearing. I'll ask your head teacher. She only said that you asked for leave to go home, but she didn't know the details. Call you I don't answer, I don't reply to text messages, and I don't know where your home is. How worried I am, do you know? Did you think about me?"

She was throwing a tantrum at me, but I was overwhelmed with emotion.So you are so worried about me!

"Shiya, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I was afraid that you would be worried, so I didn't tell you. It's just that I didn't expect this to make you worry. I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully. I was wrong!"

She was really afraid that I would cry, and once I cried, she couldn't bear to get angry again.Her voice softened, and she pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to me. She was annoyed, "So, is it better now? Is it serious?"

I wiped it off and shook my head, "It's okay, it's not serious, it's just a cold." I didn't want to tell her that my mother knew about it, it had nothing to do with her in the first place.

She handed over another piece of paper, with a look of disgust on her face, "Cold and cold, you don't listen to me, don't you know how to wear more?"

I wanted to let her teach me a lesson, but seeing how little she was wearing, I couldn't help but argue, "You still talk about me, you are not yourself, I wear more clothes than you, you wear so little, you want to talk to me Do you want to go home and lie down for a few days?"

"Heh. I can't see you, but you dare to teach me a lesson. You are not small." She poked my head with her hand, and I smiled and avoided her black hand, "I thought I was afraid of you!"