The day of preparing to go to the welfare home with the Youth Association has finally come.

Speaking of which, this should be considered a social organization, but in our school, it exists in the form of a club, and as long as you join the club for three months, you can submit a photo to get a volunteer card of your own.

When I joined this club when I was a freshman, there were very few activities, basically once a month. The animation club next to it organizes activities all day long to solicit sponsorship, and the number of activities is surprisingly frequent, and it feels like there are more than their own professional classes.

I forgot to mention that the Z University next door also has a youth association, and our two schools are relatively close, so we often hold activities together, and occasionally have a small friendship.

The president of our school's Youth Association is a flexible little fat man, he always talks endlessly, and he can't extricate himself from it.

Normally, no one wants to stand in the front row when he speaks, because he leaks his mouth, and the spit stars can splash half a meter away.

He was about to start speaking again, and the old leader was full of style.

"This.... cough cough cough, let's talk about Ang, let's go to the welfare house in the center of S this time, it's far away, so I helped everyone rent a car, of course, this time it's still with our next door Z University, everyone needs to pay five yuan for the fare, ah, what else is there, don't look at people with strange eyes after you go, pay attention to your words and deeds, and follow the rhythm of the teacher........"

No one listened at all, because this is something that was told N times a few days ago.

There are already boys imitating him to speak, and the old leader just likes to say a few words, and he has to hold back a few words if he doesn't.

Finally, he began to roll call.

"Zhou Jiashuo"

"To—"

"Li Jiaojiao"

"To—"

"Suke—"

"......., I don't know why, my mouth hurts so badly that I can't make a sound."

"Suke—" He squinted and called out to me again

It really hurts, what the hell did I do yesterday?

Wang Jiazi, who often gets together in the club, hurriedly poked me, "Hurry up, the old cadre called you!"

"My mouth hurts—" I grumbled quietly, then jumped up and raised my hand.

I jumped several times, but the boys in front of me were too tall for him to see, Wang Jiazi only cared about talking to her mother on the phone, so I had to squeeze to the front by myself.

"Suke—"

I rushed to him and waved, finally seeing me.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately felt a sharp pain in my mouth, and I couldn't open my mouth because it was swollen.

In the distance, a couple kisses passionately in the shade of a tree......

I remembered why I was in so much pain, it was Zhao Yilun who ...... yesterday It's all to blame for his poor kissing skills, it's all swollen, it hurts

The old cadre was still talking with emotion, but I felt that the air around me was a little unobstructed.

I looked back and saw that the four big boys who had just been standing in the same row as me had been standing behind me at some point.

That said, next, I need to be alone...... Facing the saliva of the old cadres**.

In the temperature of more than 20 degrees, I silently buttoned the big hat on my gown and pulled the zipper down in the middle of my nose.

The president noticed me, stopped and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I'm cold. "I'm not going to tell him that my palms are wet right now.

After a painful wait until almost half past ten, we finally boarded the bus to the orphanage.

The students of Z University have taken the initiative to draw boundaries with us and sit on the left, and Wang Jiazi and I have gone to the old position, and the third column by the window on the right.

The weather is really good, if you don't take the car, you may feel a little hot. Now sitting in the car, the gentle wind spills in through the half-opened window, and the freshly washed hair in my ears is raised, and the faint aroma of shampoo echoes in my nose from time to time.

The sunlight was a little dazzling, but he was reluctant to close the bed curtains.

Towering buildings, walking old people, speeding traffic, and exquisitely cut green belts...... Everything that is taken for granted has an indescribable attraction when bathed in the sun.

Bland, but beautiful.

At the end of the hour's drive, the car arrived at the orphanage.

Actually, this was my first time going to a welfare home, and I was not only excited but also a little scared that I would say something inappropriate.

I was thinking about what to say when I met the old man for a while, and how to greet the child when I saw it.... but was stopped in his way.

It's Lin Qingqing, ah, Xiaoliu's stupid girlfriend Shen Qing, I almost forgot that she was also in the Youth Association.

I endured the pain in my mouth and deliberately teased her: "Aren't we Xiaoliu coming out with you today?"

She pursed her lips, and the air bangs in front of her forehead also floated slightly.

"What you little six, we Zhezhe are busy writing programs now, I can do this kind of little thing myself. ”

"Oh-" I didn't want to say anything more, my mouth really couldn't stand it.

"What's wrong with your mouth? Why are you so awkward?"

Stupid Qing actually noticed, saying that she and Xiaoliu have been together for so long, they should have done everything they should have done, and they won't find out that I'm swollen when I'm there, right.......

Then she was shocked, she pointed to my mouth and said incredulously: "You can't have eaten too much spicy hot pot yesterday, right?

Scold...... Heh, what kind of brain circuit is this, how did Su Xiaoliu endure her?

"If you don't speak, you're admitting, aren't you?" she bit her lip and raised her eyebrows.

Then when I go to have a tryst with Su Xiaoliu in the dark night to eat hot pot, my mouth hurts and I don't want to explain.

Soon, she ducked aside and made a phone call.

"Hey, Su Zhe, you big liar, didn't you say that it was your cousin who had dinner with you yesterday, why is Su Ke also .......?"

In the distance, Lin Qingqing's best friend was calling her.

"Li Qingqing-Qingqing is gathered!"

Originally..... Her surname is Li, and I have always called her Lin Qingqing before......

Closest to the gate of the orphanage, there was a boy in a white shirt, who seemed to be explaining something to the doorman, who had a little more difference in height before the doorman reached the boy's shoulder.

From time to time, he would scratch his hair, presumably because the doorman didn't understand what he meant. The action was like Lu Xiangnan, who was crazy about a math problem.

I don't remember him being in this society, it shouldn't be him.

I always thought it wouldn't be him, until I saw Liu Ruoning.

Maybe she's so good that I can always tell at a glance wherever I go, no matter what kind of clothes she wears.

She walked over to him, a smile on her face.

I suddenly felt a little upset and turned my head, why did I meet on such an occasion?

It's really embarrassing, I can't tell where it's embarrassing.

To be honest, it's impossible for me not to pay attention to Lu Xiangnan. Because I cared about it for too long, it gradually evolved into a habit.

Who was he with, what kind of words he said, what kind of gesture did he do that seemed to be no different from others, or what book he bought...... As long as it's about him, everyone will care.

It's okay when I can't see it, but when I reappear in front of me, it makes me even more entangled.

But I'm not going to give up.

So about habits, wouldn't it be nice to get rid of them?

I took the initiative to walk in their direction without hesitation.