Senior is too arrogant

After having lunch with mother Lu, she strolled for a while in the afternoon and went home separately. Originally, mother Lu wanted to have dinner with her, but Kangwei refused because she saw that father Lu had called mother Lu. Soon after, mother Lu was busy returning to wechat. Kangwei could not bear to disturb her any more, so she waved goodbye to mother Lu.

Walking alone on the way back, Kangwei is full of worries. Lu's mother's words did not touch her, but Kang Wei really couldn't find a reason to stay. Lu Yuzhe is going to graduate soon, and what they don't have will be gradually forgotten with his departure, but can she forget the traces she has?

Walking in the street absentmindedly, when passing a wedding photo shop, Kangwei was attracted by the wedding dress in the window. He stopped and stood there, looking at the wedding dress on the model and the black dress beside him. Kangwei was a little distracted.

Wedding dress has the meaning of purity and beauty, but for Kangwei, her mentality is more inclined to the elderly. She doesn't deserve such a beautiful wedding dress.

Kang Wei stands in front of the wedding dress, and her figure is on the window glass, as if the wedding dress is on her. But because of the height, the wedding dress is not so "fit". Sure enough, she doesn't deserve it.

Dejected, he went home. When he was almost home, Kangwei bought a piece of cross bridge rice noodles in a nearby store. In fact, if there is no special case, Kangwei cooks by herself, and the most important thing is to cook instant noodles, but she is really not in the mood today.

Carrying rice noodles back, I met Lu Yuzhe at the gate of the community. He was just back. Kang Wei nodded at him as a greeting.

Back home quickly, Kangwei found a basin of vegetables and poured in rice noodles. There were many rice noodles and they smelled good, but Kangwei had no appetite.

Turning back to the room, he turned on the computer to check the e-mail. There was an unread e-mail. Kang Wei excitedly opened the e-mail, which was a reply from another school. Kang Wei was full of expectation to see the end, and his eyes dimmed. Their reply was: No.

Kangwei thinks that its achievements in No.1 middle school can be regarded as the middle and upper reaches. If it goes to other schools, it can also reach the upper reaches. How can it not be accepted? Is it her performance in No.1 middle school? Kangwei was upset and turned off the email. I'm afraid it's difficult to leave.

A dull mobile phone rings. Kangwei goes to the living room to answer the phone. It's her mother who calls and asks about the transfer. Kangwei tells her mother that she has been rejected. Kangwei doesn't care much about it, but tells her to study well in No.1 middle school since she can't do without it. Maybe this is what God means. Kang Wei nodded, perhaps, it is true!

Hung up, Kang Wei went to the table to eat. Because the rice noodle has been soaked for a long time, it has become a little soft. With a clip of chopsticks, it is broken. Kang Wei looks at the rice noodle in the basin and can't help but shed tears.

She doesn't know why she forced herself to be like this. She likes Lu Yuzhe, she likes No.1 middle school, and she doesn't want to leave. Why should she wipe out all her likes?

After the winter vacation, no one mentioned the "broadcast event" any more. The rumor seemed like a gust of wind, which soon blew away. However, the trace of the wind was always a scar on the heart of the person concerned. No matter how long it used to be, it would exist. As long as you touch it gently, it would be a bone piercing pain.

Tears one by one fall into the rice noodle, and rice noodle soup into one, Kang Wei painfully closed his eyes, the first time to feel the future of the dim.