fall in love with ex-husband

Sitting in the shooting gallery where he works for an afternoon every day, drinking some tea and eating a fruit plate, and then waiting for him to get off work to lock the door, and then silently follow him to the school gate before pretending to go home after school, seems to have become my usual way of life , Gradually Zhang Kaiji seemed to be used to having a small tail that couldn't be shaken off behind him, and didn't deliberately avoid me anymore.

Half a month passed like this before I knew it. On the way back to school with him, he finally took the initiative to talk to me in a non-work place.

He looked at me who had no shadow on a rainy day but stepped on a little listless, tilted the umbrella slightly, and divided me an inch.

"Aren't you going back to school today?"

My attention was all on the mud on the upper of the newly bought white shoes, and I didn't notice that his tone at the moment was much gentler than before.

I said nonchalantly: "Well, I won't go, I will send you to the door and go home."

Yes, besides my appearance, I still look a little student-like, what about me can be considered a student?Fighting or being absent from school for no reason?

I admit that I am not a person who loves to learn. After all, in the education I have received, even if I am illiterate and illiterate, I can live happily all my life, not to mention that my parents are not too concerned about my grades. Big expectations, just hope I don't learn from being bad.

That being the case, why would I bother to find something to do for myself.

Besides, I'm not at school, so everyone else must be very happy, there is one less troublesome person in the class.

I can't remember how long this kind of incompatibility with teachers and classmates lasted?

Probably from elementary school, I was falsely accused by my classmates of stealing his things for no reason. Others didn't listen to my explanation at all, and told the teacher that I just apologized. and classmates' people.

I can't figure it out, they obviously don't know me very well, and they only have a peek at what happened, but they can swear by it, convict me indiscriminately, and even take my resistance as something in my heart Ashamed.

Who gave them the power?Why should they act as plaintiffs, witnesses, and judges?

So since then, I have never paid attention to them again. Whether it is after transferring schools, or later in junior high school or high school, I always do my own way in the class. Whoever makes me unhappy, I will use my fist to talk, I don't care if they gossip about me privately and pour dirty water on me, they are strangers to me than strangers.

So even if I have been hated by my classmates for a long time, I still show up at the back of the classroom on time without illness, not for serious study, but for fun watching their unhappy expressions.

But since he was idle at home, besides playing games, he went to see Zhang Kaiji every day, and found that he didn't have to be angry with them.

That being the case, what is the need to go to school?

I don't need the college entrance examination, as long as I want to go to school, I can go abroad for a few years, so why waste time on a group of people I don't like.

Unlike Meng Xizhi's thick lines, Zhang Kaiji's heart is very thin. He just glanced at me, and he could tell that I was a little depressed. A pack of paper towels, then squatted down without saying a word, and wiped the excess mud on the shoe for me without any explanation.

But in the end is not completely wiped clean.

When he got up, I frowned and looked at him puzzled, and said dissatisfied: "You are crazy, why do you want to shine my shoes for me?"

I want him to be my friend, not a servant.Which friend would mention each other's shoeshine?

Could it be that after so many days of getting along, he still thinks that I am interested in bullying him, so he deliberately subdues in front of me, hoping that I can let him go and leave his life?

Thinking of this, I became even angrier. I didn't understand why he couldn't see my efforts. Couldn't he see that I was much obedient in front of him?

Zhang Kaiji looked at me who was about to explode, pursed his lips, and raised his hand.

"There is a young brother in the family, like you, who always steps on puddles on rainy days, and is used to helping him shine shoes."

Zhang Kaiji's gentle palms fell on my head, and gently stroked my hair along the direction of the hair drooping.

"It's better to come back to class." He said, "I can help you make up for the missed homework."

I don't know if my scalp is too thin, or the temperature of Zhang Kaiji's palm is too high, but I can actually feel his body temperature.His words were light and light, like a feather caressing the tip of my heart.

I was a little flustered, and quickly lowered my head to hide the rosiness of my eyes. I didn't dare to whisper "um" until the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella surface became louder and louder.

I'm not sure if he heard it, but when I looked up again, I saw a slight smile on his mouth.

"Thank you." I whispered.