She put more lemons today

When Chen Zining woke up in the morning, the sky was already bright.

It was also the time when the days were getting longer and longer. Looking at the sky outside, she thought she slept until noon.It was actually a few minutes to ten.

It has been several years, and she has not slept for such a long time.

Chen Zixuan probably thought that she was too tired from working overtime yesterday, so she prepared breakfast early in the morning, swept the floor, and threw out the trash when she went to school.

When Chen Zining got up, she saw that the small rental house had been tidied up, and seeing the boiled corn in the rice cooker was still warm, she felt warm in her heart.

In fact, she and her brother are not good at expressing their love, and they are used to doing things in silence to make each other relax.Be considerate and support each other. If she was the only one left, she would definitely not be able to survive now.

She glanced at the small earthen pot on the window sill, and inside it was the Clivia that was broken off at the middle, and it was still alive, not completely dead, and she didn't know if it could be kept alive.

After tidying up everything that day, Chen Zining originally wanted to throw it into the trash can along with the flowerpot fragments.In the end, thinking that flowers seemed to be a little important to Fan Qingle, she took them back to her home with the mood of giving it a try.

After eating half of the corn, Chen Zining was stunned for a moment, she actually wanted to sleep more.

Sleeping is a good way to escape. There are two worlds in the dream and outside the dream. Even if you don’t have a dream, you don’t have to face what happened yesterday.

Thinking of this, Chen Zining's memory flicked out.Back and forth is the dark corridor.She does not have night blindness.When Tuo was a child, the only entertainment device at home was the TV, and Chen Zining's eyesight was very good, so she could clearly see the anxiety and... the anticipation in Fan Qingle's eyes at that time.Even when the lips were touching, she could see Fan Qingle bowing her head for her.

For a moment, she thought that she could change her relationship with Fan Qingle and keep going.

But only for a moment.In fairy tales, the twelve o’clock bell will ring, the pumpkin cart will turn into a pumpkin, and the groom will return to its original form. No matter how beautiful the princess is, she can only run away into the reality that belongs to Cinderella.

"Let's go to bed." Chen Zining sighed, but a text message urging her to go to work came.

[I'll be at the company all day today, and I don't have time to take care of the kitten. The kitten really needs your care.May I?trouble. 】

It was sent by Fan Qingle, it doesn't seem to have changed from before.But Chen Zining didn't know if she was too sensitive, she felt Fan Qingle's cautiousness.

It's nothing like her.

However, there seems to be another time in memory.

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The learning task of the second year of senior high school can be described as "the upper part is the old, and the lower part is the young one". It is necessary to spare time to consolidate the foundation of the first year of high school, and to speed up the progress of the course to save time for the review of the third year of high school.At this time, the teachers and students of the whole grade are concentrating on this area.Fan Qingle, who is lazy and doesn't know what to ask, stands out.

When Chen Zining was the class monitor and several class committee members were organized by the head teacher for a meeting, the head teacher showed an attitude of giving up on Fan Qingle, "As long as she doesn't interfere with other studies, you can ignore her when collecting homework, so as not to cause conflicts. "

Chen Zining bit her lip, the teacher might prefer to do less for more, but she felt a little uncomfortable when she heard that Fan Qingle seemed to be excluded from the learning activities of this class.But she was the class monitor who always understood what the teacher meant, and she didn't have the courage to raise her tangled hand.

How passionate can love be when we were young?

Chen Zining only knows that her love has always been flat and gentle, not enough to amaze her youth, but it has imperceptibly fettered her life.

So when the meeting was over, the first time she planned to go against the teacher was just to squeeze out her own time to help Fan Qingle.During that time, she gave Fan Qingle all the notes she had organized and various study materials. Whether she wanted it or not, she, Chen Zining, just wanted to let her know that she hadn't been given up.

Doing this every day makes Fan Qingle feel disturbing.

"Squad leader, are you kind or torturing?"

Fan Qingle used her hands to gather her damp hair back into a high ponytail.

No. [-] Middle School is very strict about appearance control. Girls are not allowed to dishevel their hair in evening self-study, otherwise they will be deducted class regular points if they are checked.Although the school said that it wouldn't do anything to Fan Qingle, she didn't want to affect the class's ability to obtain a floating red flag, so it would be a little less wet at this time.

"Good intentions." Chen Zining said clearly, "If you don't know anything, you can ask me."

Fan Qingle didn't bother to look at the materials she put on the table, "No, I don't want to study." Besides, she had heard all the lectures in class, and she had nothing to do when she was in junior high school, so she learned the high school together.So, it's not necessary, and she doesn't plan to say why.

"But now it's going to be changed to rolling classes." Chen Zining looked at Fan Qingle, with grievances in her eyes that she didn't realize, "I hope all the students in the class can stay."

Fan Qingle frowned, "So you're just staring at me, the bottom one?"

Chen Zining nodded.

"To help the poor? Use you as a rich man to guide me, a scumbag, to study?" Fan Qingle asked again.

Chen Zining nodded.

"Then you should give up. It doesn't matter if I stay or not." Fan Qingle sighed, casually picked up the sticky note that had been pasted on the table, and handed it to Chen Zining.

Chen Zining saw the big "roll" character, the writing was smooth and strong, and there was an exclamation point next to it that seemed to be roaring.

She felt as if a glass bottle fell to the ground, and the hot magma that flowed out scalded her heart.As soon as this emotion came up, she slapped the post-it note back on the table and took her own materials across the entire classroom to return to her classroom.

Fan Qingle didn't expect people to react so strongly, so she just showed people the truthful saying "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up"?

She reached for the post-it note and took a look.Broken, she took the wrong one.This is a post-it note I handed out when I chatted with her at the desk before class and made her sleep.When was it sent back?

Fan Qingle tentatively looked at Chen Zining at the other end, and saw that she was straightening her back as if she was doing homework.After all, it was a kindness. Did she become the dog that bit Lu Dongbin now?

It should be fine.

Fan Qingle sometimes hates this kind of "bad guy".It's not like she hasn't noticed the atmosphere in the class these days. Everyone thinks that she will be rejected in the next exam.Only Chen Zining was still approaching her.

Help her stay?

Fan Qingle looked at the messy desktop, she didn't want to stay, it didn't matter which class she went to.

When the last evening self-study was over, Fan Qingle sat in her seat without moving.Seeing Chen Zining's deskmate leave, she took the water glass and walked towards the water dispenser in front of the classroom.

Fan Qingle forcefully pressed the button with a blue border.

"Please take the iced water..." A mechanical voice sounded.

Chen Zining's seat was just a few steps away from the water dispenser. She didn't expect someone to pick up the water at this time, and it was ice water at about 3°C.It's not that hot yet.

She didn't have time to look at who it was, so she lowered her head and wrote the last step.Today, because of a bad mood, her thoughts on writing questions were very blocked, which caused her to finish her homework only now.Anyway, it's over.

Chen Zining breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked up, she saw Fan Qingle standing in front of her table after receiving the water.

Chen Zining, "...you still not leaving?" It sounded a bit disgusting.

Fan Qingle put the cup on Chen Zining's table, and Chen Zining couldn't help frowning when she saw some water droplets on the cup wall falling on her neat table.Because it was iced water, Fan Qingle's transparent plastic cup soon formed a layer of water mist, and the water seeping on the table only increased.

Fan Qingle didn't realize this at all, she was used to doing things casually, and didn't care about these things, otherwise the table wouldn't be in a mess and didn't clean it up.

"Squad leader, I gave the wrong post-it note today."

Chen Zining took a few pieces of paper from the desk pocket and put them under Fan Qingle's cup, "It's fine." She was the one who ate enough to support herself, and she couldn't blame others.

Fan Qingle saw that she didn't seem to be okay, "Really?" She pasted another post-it note that said "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up" on the homework that Chen Zining spread out, "I originally wanted to give This."

Chen Zining picked it up and looked at it, the corners of her mouth were pursed into a straight line, thinking that it would be better not to look at it.

Fan Qingle noticed that her expression was not very pretty.

Fan Qingle's heart skipped a beat: This must be adding fuel to the fire.She only cared about taking back the word "roll" from Chen Zining, but in the end...does it count as a make-up now?

Chen Zining, "I'm fine, it's all your business anyway." She handed the post-it note to Fan Qingle, bowed her head and began to collect her own things.

Fan Qingle had no choice but to squat down by herself and look at Chen Zining who was sitting at the same level, "Squad leader." There was a cautiousness in her tone that was easy to find.

Chen Zining ignored her call and concentrated on collecting her things.She doesn't have many things in the first place, and she can get them done in two or three clicks.

Seeing that she was about to get up and leave after zipping up her schoolbag, Fan Qingle felt a little flustered.what to do?She was a little afraid that the little squad leader would ignore her business.

"Chen Zining."

Fan Qingle stood up, walked over, raised her hands, and pressed the shoulders of Chen Zining who was about to get up.

Chen Zining raised her head, her bright eyes filled with the lights of the classroom, but her eye sockets were not a little red, as if she had suffered a lot of grievances, "Get out of the way, I want to go home."

"Squad leader..." Fan Qingle loosened his grip and lowered his head slightly, "I have a question, can you teach me?"

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Chen Zining recovered from her memory, and picked up the small kettle on the table and poured some water on the barely alive Clivia.

"Why are you so cautious now?"

She blocked the incoming sunlight with the back of her hand, "You seem to have done something wrong."

No one answered, originally Chen Zining didn't want to tell anyone.

The mobile phone on the table received another text message, and Chen Zining put down the small kettle to get the mobile phone.

[I forgot to mention that today is Children's Day.It's the cat's birthday, if you have time, please take it out to play.May I? 】

Chen Zining chuckled lightly, it wasn't pleasant, so she answered yes.

Still a migrant worker today, Chen Zining thought to herself.