With You

(No.65—No.69)

No.65

The "wedding banquet" between my dad and Aunt Qi was indeed very simple, that is, the two families had a meal together.

There was no sensitive topic during the dinner, and what was even ridiculous was that I became the protagonist—or the Zhenhua behind me. Aunt Qi's house seemed to have found an icebreaker, and started to praise me around Zhenhua. Lin Fan’s grandmother took me by the hand and praised me for my good looks (from this point, I knew that they really had nothing to say, but I’m not disgusted), and also told Xiao Lin Fan: "My sister has very good grades. Role model, learn from your sister, have you heard?"

Lin Fan nodded obediently while eating shrimp.

He really likes shrimps.

They moved in at the end of the National Day holiday. There are three rooms in the family: my room, my father's master bedroom, plus a small study room. Lin Fan lives in the study.

The blank on the wall was again filled by a photo of Dad and Aunt Qi. It's not a public wedding photo, but a simple group photo. Aunt Qi drew a little makeup and looked kind.

I am a little uncomfortable-after all, I am a stranger. But I have no disgust or rebellion towards these two new guests. I cannot be very enthusiastic, although I have tried my best to welcome them.

When calling my mother, I rarely talked about these things during the National Day holiday. Her tone was also much calmer, as if she was avoiding something, even deliberately calming.

I did not expose it.

Only when I mentioned the property notarization, she regained her demeanor as an iron lady.

"As expected of my daughter, I can still think thoughtfully at the critical moment. This kind of thing must first be a villain and then a gentleman, otherwise there will be disputes in the future, then it really hurts the feelings, it is better to be clear earlier, to yourself Okay, after all, your parents are not young anymore, you have to grow up too."

Then there was a pause.

"But, get along well with them. Don't be too close, and don't be too polite....You should take your own steps. The key is to study hard. If you have anything, you can tell your mom... You can talk to your dad. He doesn't matter. , All your dad."

In this case, everyone in our family has a taboo when talking. But I can understand. She didn't complain, nor did she suspect that Aunt Qi would be bad for me. A lot of words are not malicious, just say it will change the taste, I understand, that's enough.

No.66

For a long time, I was a little depressed. I didn't like to talk very much. I took notes without asking for understanding during the lectures, and whether I could understand or not, it was like losing my soul.

Simply and thoughtfully asked me if I was sick, and I said no, but I was in a bad mood.

Yu Huai came back from the game, sweating profusely and sat aside. He has been busy organizing training for the basketball league recently, completely ignorant of my injury.

Hearing a simple worry, Yu Huai grinned: "You girls, you don't know what the depression is all day long. You are born as if someone owes you 500 yuan, or a profit."

I ignored him.

Simple asked suddenly and off-line: "You quarreled?"

Yu Huai was stunned: "I'm so cute, who can bear to quarrel with me?"

I should have laughed when I heard this sentence, but suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, pulled the stool back, squeezed from behind him and ran out the door.

I only heard him yelling anxiously behind his back: "Hey, hey, I'm kidding!"

No.67

Sitting on the window sill in the corridor, there is autumn sunshine behind. Although the temperature is not high, it is also warm. I crouched back, staring blankly at the people coming and going.

Suddenly I saw a girl walking oncoming, wearing a high school uniform jacket that was sent two days ago, opening her arms, revealing a small pink T-shirt with a personality, long hair shawl, beautiful appearance, confident posture, The pace is brisk.

It's like a light coming in, no one is around.

I admit that I was dumbfounded and stared at her, thinking she was a bit familiar.

I remembered. One of my pictures shows her, the very beautiful girl who accidentally broke into the lens.

Simply saw me from a distance, ran over and sat next to me: "Are you all right?

I shook my head absent-mindedly: "It's okay, I said, just in a bad mood. Look at how beautiful that girl is."

The simple gossip engine buzzed: "I know her, I know her, her name is Ling Xiangqian, we are the new school bachelor!"

"The school has only started for more than a month, and the school flower has been selected? Did you ask my opinion during voting?"

Simply shouting: "Who else do you want to choose?"

After thinking about it, I continued to shrink my neck and leaned against the wall: "...just her."

"I heard that her family is very rich. Both her parents are officials, or they are from a scholarly family, you can tell by looking at her temperament and dress anyway."

Indeed, the matte and delicate, with a little baby fat, it is especially like a princess taking a pure and prosperous route.

"And it's very beautiful, the grades are very good, the arts and sciences are very good, and he was very famous in the High School Affiliated to the Normal University.

He sighed briefly: "You said, how did people grow up in my mother's belly?"

I also sighed: "You said, what kind of belly does my mother have?"

No.68

When I returned to class, Yu Huai was talking to a few boys about the NBA, but he didn't notice when I walked in.

Boss, somehow I was angry just now because it had something to do with you. Can you not stay out of the matter so quickly? You should show a little bit of sincerity and fear, eyes dodging, and smiling, saying, I was joking just now, are you okay? The adults don't remember the villains, let's reconcile.

My brain has been repaired for a long time, but I can only move forward.

At that time, the emotions of sadness and sadness overflowed to the extreme, and the history teacher opened the textbook and began to slowly perform hypnotism. I was lying on the table, tears slowly oozing out.

I feel like I'm useless, no one cares about me. Neither fart.

Yu Huai touched me several times with his elbow, but I ignored him and pretended to be asleep.

But then I couldn't put it on anymore because of my nose.

I embarrassedly reached into the desk and rummaged for facial tissues. I looked up and found that there were a few sheets on the table in front of me.

There is also a note.

"Hahahaha, pretend to be sleeping-I can hear all your sniffles. Why are you crying? P"

Your uncle!

But he still stretched his paws toward the facial tissues very stubbornly.

After blowing his nose, get down and go to sleep.

But the tears couldn't come out. I worked hard for a long time, but I couldn't get it out, hell. This **** Yu Huai.

No.69

Then he fell asleep slowly.

When I woke up, the get out of class was over. The history teacher who had completed the hypnosis work left with his bag in his pocket, and Yu Huai was no longer in his seat.

However, there was a note lying in front of me.

"I don't think I was wrong. I didn't provoke you when the sky was up just now-but I reluctantly apologize for it, don't cry!"

The point is that he drew bold horizontal lines under "Heaven is above" and "Reluctantly" with a red pen.

I looked sideways and read the two notes together, and finally laughed.

This guy.

However, when he walked in the door and I gave him a forgiving smile, he glanced at me, suddenly laughed, and half of the class looked back at us.

Then I saw a simple sip of water squirting out, even Han Xu's mouth was rarely bent.

β Pidianpidian handed over a mirror.

When I slept, I lay on the waste paper used to pack lunch boxes at noon, and the writing was clearly printed on my face, on both sides.

Bold in bold, it is the headline at a glance, although the reverse is true, it can still be understood at a glance.

Left: "Women of childbearing age".

Right: "Slow Sales".