Crimson Garland

What are you happy about?

Go back in time to last week.

Since adding QQ, Ms. S is often surprised by how much and how A talks.

After so many years, a is the first one who can chat with himself for so long.

In the past, aside from her bad temper, among the few words she likes to reply to people, "oh" and "he" account for 90.00%.

It is these 90.00% "oh" and "heh" that drive away many people who want to make friends with her.

But only A didn't flinch at all. Instead, every time she replied "hehe" or "scroll", she would still show abnormal excitement.

Is this man sick?

s often think so.

But it's really fun and fun to talk to.

So I vaguely felt that s, who had met so late, had a sudden whim one night, and clicked on the space of a.

a is a very beautiful girl, subconsciously, s always feels that pretty people like to post photos.

Suddenly want to see a photo.

So she did something that ordinary people would not do—she turned the space of a to the bottom.

Thousands of dynamics have been running through many years. After reading it, three hours have passed, and S feels that he seems to have seen through A's life.

comfortable.

But unexpectedly, a doesn't post much photos, her space is full of emoticons with pictures, and some food photos.

Looking at it along the way, S finds that A is really cute.

Even in the so-called second term, A's speech was not offensive in any way, all day long he would only "hahahahahaha", "This makes me laugh", "233333", etc., very heartless.

S also discovered that A liked a lot of things, and his taste in music and art was even very similar to his own.

Most importantly, a really has a lot of fresh emoticons!

After flipping through it overnight, there are hundreds of pictures in the phone album.

The photo album is full, and a prying heart seems to be full.

She thinks that this person a is so funny, it seems to have poked her cute spot.

s feel happy.

So this joy sprouted from that night and has continued to this day.

Two minutes later, the get out of class bell rang.

A hesitantly took the book and walked out of the classroom while sending a message to S.

a: Do you have to watch it now?I don't have class during the day tomorrow, so I can find you tomorrow.

S: When you come out, I just drop by after get off work.

A didn't understand what it meant to stop by after get off work, but still carried her bag and walked out scratching her head.

It was very cold, it was getting dark quickly, the street lights were dim, and at six o'clock just after class ended, there were crowds of people at the exit of the teaching building.

s sent another message.

S: You go in the direction of the school hospital.

a: ok.

a scratched his head and almost scratched himself bald: When did this quack doctor become so concerned about himself?

aAlthough she felt inexplicable, she was very happy to be able to get in touch with the young lady more.

Thinking about it, she felt that not only did she not lose money, but she also made money.She quickened her pace and walked towards the school hospital.

The school hospital is remote, and there are no people on the road, except for a few orange street lights that occasionally appear.

The warm light followed a forward, alternating light and dark, lengthening and shortening her shadow.

Suddenly there was a whistle sound beside him, A subconsciously looked over, it was S sitting in the car with the window open, and raised his eyelids at her.

"Come up." S was looking down at the phone, and after glancing at A, his eyes fell back to the screen.

"??" A didn't know what to do, why did the young lady ask someone to get into the car as soon as they met.

A little shy.

a For the umpteenth time, I felt that I was angry.

But who cares, getting in the car is important.

A happily sat in the young lady's car.There is a very light and very special fragrance in the car, it smells so good, it directly pokes a's heart.

A wrinkled his nose and inhaled again and again.

"You said you still feel itchy on your back?" Dr. S stopped looking at the phone, threw it away, and leaned towards A.

"Well, it seems, um. Yes." A stammered.

S was too close to her, the light was dim, and the space in the car was very tight, so A was a little nervous.

"Let me take a look at the clothes." S said calmly.

"..." A's sense of shame reached its peak in an instant, and he completely lost the violent heroism of running to the emergency room aggressively last week, closing the door and undressing twice on the spot.

"No, there's no need for it." A smiled shyly and waved his hand, "I think I'm fine. Really."

S squinted at her: "Then you said that you woke up again this morning?"

"Hurry up and stop talking nonsense." S has a bad temper, so he started right away.

A hesitated, but still took off his coat, revealing a shirt inside, pinching the hem and flipping it up.

"Take it up!" S couldn't see clearly.

The red marks have indeed dissipated a lot, leaving only a little pink trace, which is actually very ambiguous.

S looked at it, and suddenly reached out and slapped the interior lights on.

This is okay, although there is no one on the road, but this is the road after all.

A rioted, and immediately reached out and slapped the light off.

S gave a "tsk", and said "it's too dark to see clearly" while reaching out again, wanting to turn on the light.

A was furious, and while replying, "If you can't turn on the light, I'll be exposed," while blocking S's hand, not allowing her to turn on the light.

The two of them had an inexplicable quarrel like this, just like the inexplicable chatting and bickering in the past.