Goddess routine

"Sister Bei, woo woo, if I can see you again in my lifetime, I will die without regret."

With two panda eyes, Zheng Er walked up to her with snot and tears, and said with a mournful face, "Sister Bei, woo..."

Many people in the quiet library had already noticed him, and their expressions were not very good, so they hurriedly pulled him out, "Let's go out and talk, or we will disturb others."

He simply took her to the milk tea shop where Su Ziqing worked, and ordered two cups of original milk tea. As soon as he sat down, he heard Zheng Er who was opposite him continue to cry, "Wow, Sister Bei, I am so miserable. I thought I If you can get the second book, you don't have to suffer for another year, who knows that the fake watch is not accurate, woo woo woo..."

Mo Xiaobei looked at him, a big boy about 1.8 meters tall, and felt so miserable and didn't know what to do. When he was embarrassed, Su Ziqing put two cups of milk tea in front of their table, pushed them to him, looked at him indifferently and said , "Things have happened, crying is useless."

"Uh... Huh? Miss Su?" Zheng Er, who was crying so hard, heard her voice, and looked up in surprise with tears on his face, "Why are you here? Didn't I hear that you went to the city to repeat your studies?" ?”

"Wipe, it's too ugly." The beautiful and sharp-mouthed Sumerian didn't reply to him, but just threw him a pack of wet tissues, and said calmly, "It's just that I didn't do well in the exam, so I wouldn't be looking for life like this."

"But I've been looking forward to it for a long time." Zheng Er was still very aggrieved, "Su Meiren, you don't understand this feeling, it seems to say, I have worked so hard for three years to plant the field, and it is finally time to harvest , the sickle broke when I was harvesting, and the rice I planted rotted in the field. Not to mention my three years of hard work, I lost even my money, and my parents had to work hard The neighbors still want to help me replant the land, and the neighbors still sneer at me... I can’t say it anymore, the more I talk about it, the more I feel uncomfortable.”

Picking up the milk tea and pouring it into his mouth suddenly, he shrank in a corner of the milk tea shop, his eyes were red like a rabbit. "Since the announcement of the scores, I haven't had a good night's sleep. I am afraid to go out every day, and I am afraid that they will ask me how I did in the exam. What can I do? Of course, I am not as good as their sons and daughters! I live in dire straits every day. Yes, I have to be interrogated by those people, why the hell?! His grandma, I'm almost so angry... I can't sleep after thinking about it, why should I be inferior to others and accept them The cynicism! I am not willing to take a college certificate, and I will be ridiculed by others in the future, so yesterday I took my suitcase and went to the review class to sign up."

Hearing Zheng Er's words, Mo Xiaobei couldn't help but turned to Su Ziqing who was at the side, and heard from her that her mother had stricter demands on her, and her family had more contacts with her, so did she also have to bear the pressure in this regard?

"Ignore them. Your life is your own, and it has nothing to do with those people. Since you are determined to repeat your studies, just do it, go all out, and don't let yourself regret it."

I don't know where I got the ability to stew chicken soup for the soul, Su Ziqing smiled and comforted him, "Take it as a release of stress tonight, and when the morning dawns tomorrow, you have to regain your strength and cheer up to face life and reality, understand?"

"Miss Su, your ability to cook chicken soup for the soul is really good."

Sucking and sniffing, Zheng Er bit the straw pitifully and nodded. "The little one must remember your teachings and resolutely live up to the time you wasted cooking chicken soup."

"Come on, it's my repayment for you to leave after drinking the milk tea and make room for other guests."

Su Ziqing casually took the menu in his hand and gave it to him, looking back at Mo Xiaobei who had been silent all this time with tenderness in his eyes, "Wait for me for another half an hour, I'll put the rest of the ingredients in the refrigerator and we can go. "

Mo Xiaobei nodded, then turned to her curiously, "Why is it so early today?"

"Today I suddenly wanted to leave work early, so I told the shop owner and asked others to help me." Taking off the apron, she walked into the kitchen with a smile.

Mo Xiaobei quickly stood up, "Do you want my help?"

"No, come and help me. If the shopkeeper sees me, he may say that I'm lazy. Sit down." She turned around with a smile and said something to her, and she walked in.

Mo Xiaobei caressed the cold temperature of the milk tea cup, and kept looking into the kitchen, like a poodle looking forward to its master's return home, wagging its tail and staring at her.

Suddenly, Zheng Er, who was biting a straw in front of him, suddenly looked at her and said, "Sister Bei, you have to be good."

Mo Xiaobei turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw him slowly raise his bloodshot eyes.

Looking at her very sincerely, hiding from Su Ziqing who was still busy in the kitchen, he whispered to her, "Sister Bei, I'm not a fool... I don't know how to tell you this, anyway, no matter what happens in the future , I just hope you and Miss Su are doing well, and I don’t know if I can see you in the future... Anyway... Anyway, Sister Bei, you have to be okay..."

The electric fan in the milk tea shop hummed, and the sound of frogs could be heard all around.Glancing at the already lit street lamps outside, Mo Xiaobei nodded lightly, looked at the busy people in the kitchen, stroked the unopened milk tea, and stopped talking.

After drinking the milk tea with ice in one gulp, Zheng Er ran to the library next door.

Before leaving, he threw a bracelet made of small shells to Mo Xiaobei, and saluted her chicly, "I picked this up from the beach when I was traveling, and it's a reward for sister Bei's past two years." Lend me the kindness of copying homework and giving me lectures, brother, I am leaving, sister Bei don't miss me!"

Mo Xiaobei hurriedly got up and told him, "Remember to study hard and stop peeking at e-books during class!"

"Okay, okay, I know, Sister Bei, why are you like my mother?"

He waved his hand and walked into the brightly lit library. At the exit, there were many parents who brought their children to buy books to check out. Occasionally, they could hear their arrogant tone when they reprimanded their children to study hard.

He slowly disappeared among the high piles of materials for the college entrance examination in the library.

Mo Xiaobei stopped looking at him, holding the bracelet, and was lowering his head to concentrate on studying the pattern of the shell on his head. Su Ziqing had already packed up and walked to her side.

Looking at the thing in her hand, she paused in wiping her hand, "What is that?"

"Zheng Er gave it to me. He said he picked it up at the beach, so someone strung it up." Mo Xiaobei picked up the shell bracelet and shook it in front of her twice, then smiled softly, "But I don't Like to wear these, do you want them?"

"Since someone else gave it to you, how can you give it to me?"

Gently closing her eyes, she slowly took her arm and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the store, a dry and hot breath rushed towards him.The noise outside and the honking of cars can be heard more clearly.

It was very dark outside, and people came and went, doing their own things, and no one would notice them.

Only then did Su Ziqing dare to turn the arm that was holding her into a hug.

When Mo Xiaobei unlocked the bicycle and let her sit in the back seat, she slowly hooked her waist and abdomen, leaned on her shoulders, grabbed the hem of her clothes with one hand and twisted it around her fingers, While watching the bright night scene retreat behind them.

It's like when she was watching a documentary with her father when she was a child, the commentator in the movie rewinded the movie, but it has color.

At night, they could not see the faces of the people passing by them, nor could they hear what they were saying.

I only know that their mouths are moving.

They seem to be outside the world.Don't bother with anything.

"If you want to give me something, don't forward to me what others gave you."

When Mo Xiaobei was concentrating on cycling, the girl behind him suddenly made a sound.

"I also want a shell bracelet, but I don't want others to give it to you. If you really want it, you can go to the beach to pick it up and give it to me."

The person behind seemed to be angry with her, grabbing her clothes, "I don't want you to buy it for me, as long as you make it yourself. It's best if you weave the rope yourself and cut the holes through the shells yourself." Kind of."

"I'm not a craftsman who makes bracelets." Mo Xiaobei smiled back at her, and looked back at her while waiting for the red light, her face seemed to be wrinkled because of entanglement, "If I do something special What about being ugly? Wouldn’t it be embarrassing for you to wear it out when the time comes?”

"Then I want it too!" Hitting her angrily, it was rare for her to lose her temper with her, "The bracelet is on my hand, and I don't think it's ugly, what other people have the right to judge! Don't try to find an excuse not to get me a present."

"Okay, if I go to the beach, I will definitely get you a gift." Mo Xiaobei smiled back at her, "It's best to make a gift for you every time I go to a place, okay?"

"That's what you said!" She was not very interested at first, but when she heard this, she immediately got excited and patted her on the shoulder repeatedly and muttered, "Mo Xiaobei, if you don't keep your promise, I will definitely tie you up and throw you out."

"Then you have to throw it away." Mo Xiaobei said with a smile, and slipped the milk tea in the bicycle basket to her, "I forgot just now, this is for you."

"Isn't this what you ordered just now, didn't you drink?"

"I don't like drinking milk tea very much. You've been tired all day, why don't you try your own handicraft?"

While speaking, the green light turned on, and Mo Xiaobei turned around to ride his bicycle again.

Holding her favorite burning jelly grass in her arms, Su Ziqing felt pink bubbles popping up in her heart.

If you want to buy it for her to drink, just say no, and make excuses.Don't you feel tired?

Mo Xiaobei is a fool.