wish spirit

"Yu Wei, is there a division of arts and sciences in the second year of high school?" Tang Yuwei's father suddenly mentioned this matter during dinner when he was at home these few days.

The girl from the Tang family was burying herself in the custard filled with her mother's "love". She swallowed a spoonful of it with resentment, and gave half of it to her father.

"That's right, fill in the volunteers before the final exam and then score according to the grades," Tang Yuwei replied and moved the remaining half bowl to her dad, "Dad, please help me share, mom gave too much .”

He also cast a serious glance at Zou Lanjuan who was making eggnog in the kitchen.

Tang Zhongde laughed, and picked up the small half bowl of custard left by his daughter without hesitation, "Looking at you, you can't study science, eh...why is this custard so salty."

Tang Yuwei: "I ate more than half of what your wife made."

She rubbed her stomach, pinched it in agony, and felt that she was almost full.

The father of the Tang family is in his early forties, and because of driving all year round day and night, his hair has long been stained with star white, and he looks a little older than his peers.

Although Tang Yuwei didn't talk to her father much with her mother, she always felt that she still liked her father a little bit. After all, only when Tang Zhongde was at home could she have less pressure from her mother's appetite and give herself The road to weight loss ignited such a spark.

When Zou Lanjuan came out with boiling eggnog, she saw the empty bowl in front of her fat girl.

Tang Yuwei: "Mom, I'm full."

Zou Lanjuan didn't find anything wrong at all, "Are you done eating? Do you want to drink some chicken soup? A few days ago, your grandmother sent a local chicken. I just stewed it and it's still in the pot. I'll scoop you a bowl. "

Tang Yuwei died.

She let out a breath, stroked her still soft and round face, and said bravely, "I'm really full."

"Then drink later."

"Oh."

She vaguely felt that it was very hard for her father to endure the laughter, and the fat girl, who was sixteen years old, finally mustered up the courage to speak to the absolute authority of their family, "Mom, can I eat less, you see I am fat. "

Zou Lanjuan, who was lovingly looking at her precious eggnog, didn't even raise her head, "What are you talking about, you're so fat, you have to be as thin as that kid Xiang Man. Oh, you need to be slim, and you'll be slim when you work."

Tang Yuwei, who was rejected again, rolled her eyes silently.

"Mom, look at my big face!"

Tang Yuwei tried to make her mother take a good look at her face, which looked as strong as a cake when her hair was raised.

It's a pity that her mother just took a perfunctory glance and gave her father the peeled egg.

And with an understatement without any emotion——

"You're in love."

"No ah."

Tang Yuwei was so wronged that she almost vomited blood for three liters. She felt that her mother's unreasonable character was so poignant that she was so ashamed that she wanted to dig three feet into the ground and bury herself.

She is like this, where can she fall in love?

In her previous life, she was so old that she never experienced the feeling of a girl's heart bursting!

This is also the reason why she and her mother had nothing to talk about other than eating during this period. Zou Lanjuan's ability to tease people is really powerful, and she often kills with one blow, and she has to poke her daughter to death.Tang Yuwei's feeling of sharing with her mother is also buried in her heart, and she usually complains about herself in her room.

If you don't finish a bowl of rice at home, you will be read in pieces for a whole day.

So her adolescence that no one has ever chased after or experienced a girlish heart is not considered a girlish adolescence. The boring one can be used as a counterexample to those youth dramas. She has no love, skips classes and studies seriously, but she still fails to become a school bully. , turned into a half-baked person.

It’s still the same when I grow up, there is nothing outstanding, and then I can only listen quietly when I hear others talking about falling in love with someone when I was studying, or when something earth-shattering happens.

Just listening to it makes me feel so regretful, I seem to be living a well-behaved life, to be a competent student when I am a student, and to be a well-behaved office worker when I am working.

So much so that when I watched those youth movies that were said to have touched countless people, I felt that there was no resonance, and I didn’t know where the tears were. I probably only sighed when I was in the college entrance examination: “Wow, it’s been so many years.”

It's over, and I feel a little regretful when I leave the movie theater.

"Are you not eating at school during this time?" Comrade Zou Lanjuan, who had a few sips of wine with her, asked, looking at her daughter's slightly thinner figure.

"Eat," Tang Yuwei returned quickly, fearing that she would face another questioning later.

"Then I see that your face is a little tight."

Tang Yuwei: "..."

As expected of a real mother, she can tell that she has lost two catties, admiring her.

Nearly two months of badminton interaction made Tang Yuwei successfully feel the dawn of the future, but on the whole she is still the daughter of the Tang family with a good physique.

"Well... a little bit."

So did her dad.

"That's right, this girl must have been sneaking around at school and skipping meals."

Ms. Zou Lanjuan muttered.

"I don't, I just play badminton every day!"

Tang Yuwei couldn't help raising the volume. No matter how old she was, she and her mother seemed to have a grievance in the previous life. One sentence was picked up. Even Tang Yuwei, who was 26, said a few words to her mother on the phone to explain the current situation They can all stubble each other.

"Come on, you just stay in the room all day long after you rest. Look at the family, who is helping the house early in the morning, and the fried dough sticks are also slipping away! I didn't let you go out to work, You are lazy at home!"

In the past, Tang Yuwei would definitely cry aggrieved.

Now she just feels that her mother's knife mouth has been as sharp as ever for decades.

Oops, forget it.

Zou Lanjuan didn't hear her daughter's reaction for a long time, and when she looked up, she saw that the little girl was ready to serve the dishes with no expression.

She always felt that Tang Yuwei had changed a little during this time. She used to be half-dead all day long. After class, she nestled in the room with the door closed tightly. She seemed to be working hard, and barely passed the No. [-] Middle School Now, she seems to be a little smarter. A few days ago when she came back from get off work, she saw Tang Yuwei chatting with Xiang Manma.

Yo ho, it's really changed, and it's good.

The woman with curly hair in her early forties smiled, and looked away when Tang Yuwei entered the room.

She said to Tang Yuwei's father: "Buy your daughter a mobile phone. I think others have them. Don't let her feel that her family is not well-off and she is shorter than others."

Tang's father: "Success."

Tang Yuwei habitually lay on her back as soon as she arrived in the room. When she was younger, she smashed into the bed by herself. Now that she is older, she is afraid that the legs of the brown board bed will be broken, so she is very careful.

The lights in the room were not turned on, it was dark and gloomy, the windows were open, and the lights from the building opposite were very bright.

Her eyes fell on the small fan on the desk, pink and the size of a palm.

It has been two days since the long walk ended, and it was time to return to school tomorrow. She sighed, feeling that she was still too impulsive, and lost her position in front of Cheng Zhi. It became impulsive, and it gushed out while suppressing it, and it leaked again after pressing this side and that side, it was too troublesome.

But Cheng Zhi's reaction was beyond her expectation.

"Why do you think so?"

The girl pursed her lips tightly, and her slender eyebrows were also furrowed. The originally gentle but gentle face suddenly sank, and people could see her displeasure at a glance.

"It's not easy to make friends if it depends on appearance."

Tang Yuwei was speechless for a long time, Cheng Zhi just pressed down the hat, lowered his head to pick up the mineral water on the ground, stuffed it into Tang Yuwei's hand, then leaned his head against the fence, and stopped talking.

Then the whistle blew, it was time to assemble, and they returned to the line, but they didn't speak.

Tang Yuwei was ashamed and sad, and she couldn't figure out the remaining emotions. She stuffed the small electric fan into the pocket of her school uniform, which was heavy.

As a result, she didn't hold back a word to Cheng Zhi until the end of the long walk.

When they finally disbanded, she was still standing there stupidly, and everyone around her left. Cheng Zhi patted her on the shoulder, said goodbye, and went back with the chattering Dou Hang.

Tang Yuwei looked at the two figures walking side by side, and suddenly felt bitter. Obviously before, Cheng Zhi was alone.

Even if they never came home from school together, even if she fulfilled her wish, from the beginning to the end, Cheng Zhi had no one around him, and was alone, coming and going among the crowd.

Now there is one more person, a pretty boy by Cheng Zhi's side.

"Cheng Zhi, your little fan is still here..."

She muttered to herself several times, but she didn't dare to catch up, and finally turned around and went home.

The evening self-study on the day of vacation was basically in a state of frantic homework rush, but it was extraordinarily quiet.

Cheng Zhi looked at the practice papers of various subjects, but she was very calm. She never wrote at home. No matter which space she was in, these questions came and went the same way. The knowledge points remained the same, but the question types changed.She was bored writing, her handwriting was neat, and even the draft was clean.

Shu Qin is not as leisurely as she is. She still owes several days of physics homework, and it will be too late to make up for it. It's almost to the point of random selection.

"Oh, I will definitely choose the liberal arts. What is science like? It's hard to die!"

While she was writing the question, she still listened to music on her mobile phone. The volume was quite loud, and Cheng Zhi who was sitting behind could hear it. It was absolutely deaf because of the rock and roll and the invincible sound.

But the man was deaf and willing.

Making up homework for the whole class was unprecedentedly grand. Even after class, no one went out. Cheng Zhi was coping with homework. After a while, she heard someone calling her.

"Cheng Zhi, someone is looking for you!"

She looked sideways at the girl who spoke, and the girl pointed to the back door.

When she looked at it, she saw Tang Yuwei shrinking her head.

The little girl was wearing black three-quarter sleeves, but she looked a lot paler, and her hair was combed up, so she looked like a small animal.

She didn't know why, she just wanted to laugh.

"Hey, hey, Cheng knows where you are going?"

Shu Qin asked, and took a look along the way.

I only saw Cheng Zhi talking to the people outside the door, and came back not long after.

"Who is it?" She asked casually.

"Tang Yuwei." Cheng Zhi replied.

Shu Qin glanced sideways at the small fan Cheng Zhi was holding, and said in amazement: "Oh Cheng Zhi, you can't see that you are such a girl, and you are pink!"

Cheng Zhi didn't get teased at all, and put it in the table hole naturally: "What's the matter, do you have any objections?"

"No, no, no," Shu Qin shook her head violently, "Why is Tang Yuwei sending you a fan so nicely?"

"This is mine." Cheng Zhi smiled.

Tang Yuwei's words are still in his mind——

"Cheng Zhi, return the fan to you, let's play badminton together tomorrow!"

Of course, Cheng Zhi looked down at the little fan who was stuffed into his arms by the other party——

I also want to help you realize your wish.

The author has something to say:

Little Tangmei doesn’t have much IQ at first, even less when she meets Cheng Zhi)

Is there any TV series Amway?) After watching a hot-eyed online drama, I need to purify.