Chapter 66: Parallel Lines

Xiaolian reluctantly left the children, and promised to come to see them, and the children cried, crying very sadly, and they wished to be with their sister forever. There is no banquet in the world that will never be dispersed, and I hope that we will cherish each other and be well.

Xiaolian used Sister Ying's money to accumulate virtue for them, silently blessed her benefactors, she knew in her heart that Sister Ying's money was Uncle Lei's, and it may not all come above board. This money is stained with the blood of the working people, and only by silently doing good deeds for them can we atone for their sins.

People's circumstances are really different, and she hopes that her classmates can also go to these poor ravines and ravines. How much these poor children need help! Their classmates can drink a lot of wine less, play a game less, stay in a hotel one less time, buy a watch less, and buy a computer that is a little worse. Give the money you save, even a few dollars, to the children, so that they can go to school in a big way. She hopes that the media will show less pop songs, less cross talk, less product advertisements, more praying big eyes, and more of their difficult lives.

The school conditions are extremely simple, and the teaching level of the teachers is extremely limited.

In the eyes of everyone, she is still the same thin body, her eye sockets are deep and deep, and the yellow pear blossom head is dry and not moist. There is still a lack of self-confidence. It's just a little more elegant and bookish.

Who would have thought that she had such a strong character in her bones, a kind and sentimental heart!

People who are good at expressing themselves do not understand those who are silent, and people are curious about people who are different from themselves.

Always use your own behavior to measure others, what you lack, often hope that others can't get it, and what you have but others don't have is full of pride.

Mature girls can't escape the fantasy of the first love, which is an eternal theme given to mankind by God. Xiaolian is no exception, although she tries her best to restrain herself, she can't hide her inner turmoil and hesitation. She has been addicted to books for a long time, but after all, she is a girl with sound mind and body, and she can't escape seven emotions and six desires, although she hopes not to delay this rare learning opportunity because of this. But this is objective and realistic. There are very few boys around her who make her heart move. This perfectionist also hopes that her future partner will be flawless, she carefully observes, the lustful male classmates always look up and down at the female classmates in the past, and their eyes are like two small hands stretched out on the beauties wandering and checking. This look reveals their filthy heart. Such a gaze made her sick and insecure. In her mind, the male classmates will do whatever it takes to capture the hearts of the female classmates, sending love letters, buying flowers, inviting them to dinner, karaoke, and watching movies, and the ultimate goal is only one, which is nothing more than to open a room with the female classmates. She hopes that her other half can have the same hobbies and goals as herself, go to see the children in the ravine with her, and stay there with them for a while. Hand in hand and work together towards a common goal.

She imagined that she really wished that such a boy would appear in front of her sooner! Once she appeared, she would rather let the horse chase and hug him tightly, and not allow any female classmates to snatch him away! She thought stupidly, and her face flushed.

The library was so quiet that she could hear her heartbeat, Xiaolian enjoyed and attached to this tranquility, the high bookshelves, the long table, and the pages of paper turning over the past, destroying this silence, like rhythmic notes interpreting the fragrance of books and loneliness.

The gentle long hair is dyed golden, the bangs fall neatly on the jade-like face, the angular and gentle bright eyes like water waves, the towering nose bones, the lilac lips, and the beard shaved blue-green. Box with black-edged eyes. Urbane and handsome. This boy fits the image of Prince Charming in the minds of many girls. He played a solitary tune with the rhythmic notes. So that girls who don't like to read can also come to check in every day as his loyal fans. Looking at his diligence and hard work, a pair of windows of the soul that implied autumn waves watched him fascinated.

Sitting opposite Xiaolian, it is difficult not to think that these two people are practicing a set of internal martial arts like a golden boy and a jade girl.

This fast-paced society. In the multimedia era, the information explosion can be very diverse, why do students like to read? Except for fans, two incredible men and women are silent and don't even look at each other, only the sound of flipping books and holding books. Until the moment when the library was silent, it was like two parallel lines walking out of the door of the library, quickly one to the left and the other to the right, and the two parallel lines were dismantled and there was never any intersection.

The next day it was still the same, and one came to the gate from the left and the other from the right, and then converged into two parallel lines, and there was no intersection point. Day after day, day after day. The attraction between men and women does not show anything in them at all.

Even the author hopes that something will happen to this handsome man and beautiful woman, but what about the readers?

Finally, one afternoon, two men and women, desperate to find a book, were on either side of the shelf, holding the first volume of the same book. It is the first volume of the famous writer Lu Yao's "Ordinary World", which has inspired countless enthusiastic young people through time and space, who lamented the untimely death of this great writer and rejoiced in the birth of this great work full of legends. This book is a marvel, and if it weren't for the completion of this book, this great writer would not have left us so early. If he had always been shrouded in the aura of the great success of "Life", writing columns, yarding tofu blocks, going idle, and pampering, it would not affect his greatness, but he would not have done so, and he would still have worked hard to create "Morning Starts at Noon". Immortalize your great mind and soul.

I never thought that the intersection of two parallel lines would allow this book to be found. It really surprised the two young hearts. They secretly admired each other, and in this era, there are still young people who like to read this book. It's really a lot of fate. From the book, you can read the ambitions and pursuits of the two. Perhaps a common language is important for two people to be strong. And this way of encountering is quite peculiar, just a little bit of the heart, to the author's relief that this time Silent finally defeated Sound.