That night was the most restful sleep I had since I moved to Zheng's house, and I even had a smile on my lips after falling asleep.

When I got up for dinner the next morning, I didn't see Zheng Xinguang, thinking that he also left first as usual.

But when I got out of the gate of the community, I saw the familiar figure at a glance, and he leaned on the bicycle, looking like he was waiting for someone, but who was he waiting for?

I suddenly felt a little envious in my heart......

Maybe my gaze was too hot, and he suddenly turned his head to look at me, and just stared at me straight at me.

I subconsciously tidied up my clothes, and it was okay, nothing wrong.

I quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to look up to greet him, when I suddenly remembered what my mother said last night, and I suddenly felt a little afraid to speak as soon as my mother went out.

"Hey!" he leaned sideways to block my way, "I'm so big standing here alone, can't you see me?"

"Morning ...... Good morning. I whispered.

From time to time, I looked around, and prayed in my heart that my mother would never come out.

Just as I was struggling with what excuse to get out, he suddenly asked, as if he was concerned, "You went back so late last night, and your mother didn't embarrass you in the room, did she?"

"Huh?" I froze for a moment and shook my head.

"Really?" Zheng Xinguang was a little unconvinced.

After all, having lived under the same roof for so long, my mother's attitude towards me, he still knows in his heart.

But I would like to say that he didn't ask much.

I saw him take a plastic bag from the handle of the car and hand it to me awkwardly, "I don't like to eat sweet tofu brains, so don't eat them in the future, so I won't waste food." ”

"What is this?" I was a little surprised.

"You obviously don't like sweet bean brains, why don't you tell your mom and ask her to buy you other breakfasts?"

Zheng Xinguang's question, I can't answer.

Because my mother told me since I was a child, that it was not easy for her to take me alone, so let me be more careful......

In addition, she learned about Zheng Xinguang's taste preferences from Uncle Zheng's mouth, and the less she cared about my taste, she gave priority to his taste when cooking.

It's not that I haven't tried to communicate with my mother, and I often only get a word back from her.

"It's good to have you to eat!

Zheng Xinguang seemed to notice my embarrassment, and directly stuffed the breakfast in his hand into my hand, "Eat this." ”

I was moved to thank, "Thank you." ”

I reached out and took out a bun from the bag and took a bite of it, it was the taste I liked, it was so good.

I saw a smile on the corner of his lips, and my heart felt warm, so I took the initiative to hand him the bag containing breakfast, "Do you want to eat? I see you didn't eat breakfast today......

"No need to ......"

At first, he seemed to want to refuse, but then he didn't know what came to mind, so he changed his words again, "Okay." ”

It's still early, and there aren't many pedestrians on the street, except for those who get up early to go to work, and almost all of the rest are students.

We don't look too abrupt when we stand at the door of the community, and the same is true, I am a little greedy for the time here, and I have some impossible extravagance in my heart.

If only time could freeze this moment forever.

"The buns were delicious. ”

I took the initiative to talk to him, but I didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and kept hanging my head to the ground, not wanting him to find out what I was thinking.

"Hmm. His answer was as eloquent as ever.

I stole at him out of the corner of my eye, silently looking at him, my heart like a deer.

He's really nice, nice and good......

When I peeked at him, his gaze also stayed on me, and he wrung his eyebrows and asked, "What did I give you?"

"Put it at home......"

I was inexplicably a little panicked, and my eyes were a little evasive.

Fortunately, Zheng Xinguang didn't ask any more, "Oh." ”

I was secretly relieved, but luckily ......

By the time I had finished breakfast, he had already turned around and patted the back seat, "Let's go, I'll take you to school." ”

"Huh?"

I lost my mind for a moment, looked at the back seat of his bike, and hesitated.

"How?"

Zheng Xinguang saw that he was late in the car, so he turned his head to look at me, "If you want to be late......

His words woke me up, and I made a decision right away.

"Thank you. ”

If I am asked to be a parent because I am late, my mother will definitely not let me go at that time, rather than this, it is better to take a ride on Zheng Xinguang and save walking to school.

He slammed his bicycle and rode steadily.

There were some bumps in the road to school, and my hand that had been holding on to the back seat was a little painful from the bumpy road.

"Hiss......"

I could sense his deliberate slowing down as I whispered in my ears, and then he added, "It's not a good road, you put your arm around my waist." ”

"Huh......?

For some reason, the picture from the TV series suddenly appeared in my mind, the male protagonist riding a bicycle with the female protagonist......

It's a pity that life has never been a TV series, and I am not the heroine of those TV series, so it is impossible to have such a good ending, and this scene is like a dream to me.

I'm like Cinderella, no matter how glamorous I dress, when the clock rings at twelve o'clock, I will still become the same Cinderella.

It's just that Cinderella will covet short-lived warmth.

I was no exception, so I cautiously reached out and grabbed the clothes around his waist, my heart pounding.

Sitting in the back seat, I peeked at him, the early morning sun hit him through the sparse leaves, the gentle breeze blew the broken hair in his ears, the whole person looked very gentle, and I felt more and more like a dream.

When I was almost at school, it was time for me to wake up from my dream.

I tugged at his clothes, "You go to the stationery store in front of the school and put me down, I want to go buy a stationery ......"

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry for you. ”

The bike stopped in the shade of a tree, and I jumped out of the back seat in a hurry, "Thank you for today." ”

"Do you still need me to wait for you?"

The one I refused was called a crisp, "No!"

Zheng Xinguang raised his eyebrows and looked at me, "Why do I think you're weird?"

"No, you're thinking too much. ”

I smiled weakly, "Class 1 doesn't have to arrive at the classroom twenty minutes early, so ......"

This reason convinced him, and he didn't insist.

And two minutes after I saw him walk into the school, I ran out of the stationery store in a hurry.

When I got to the classroom, the class was full, and I opened the stationery box on the table to put the pen I had just bought.

As soon as it was opened, a white note was neatly stacked inside.

Did someone misplace it?