014 Photograph under the mattress

After eating this meal, and then getting on Wang Zhaoyang's motorcycle, my desire to cry still exists, sitting behind him, looking at his upright back, wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, and not hesitating to be slightly red by the sun......

Thinking of this, my careful thinking about him, and the fact that we couldn't have a girlfriend, I cried again, and my face was against his clothes.

Wang Zhaoyang didn't care about me, I simply put my hand on his waist and hugged him and cried. In fact, there are many reasons why I want to cry, probably because I am suppressed, not only because of Wang Zhaoyang.

Wang Zhaoyang felt that I was pitiful, so he ignored me, and patted the back of my hand holding him with his palm. There were still a hundred meters from the school, and I was in tears behind me, and when I was about to reach the door, Wang Zhaoyang slowed down, touched the back of my hand again, and reminded me, "I'm going in." ”

I know what he means, when I get to school, it's inconvenient for me to hold him like this anymore, it's not good for people to see. So I sat upright, Wang Zhaoyang straightened up, opened through the small door of the school, and then stopped at the teacher's dormitory.

Usually he also lives in the school, and the teacher has his own dormitory, which is not much better than the student dormitory, but it is only one person and has no separate bathroom.

Wang Zhaoyang lived on the first floor and took me in directly. The room is not big, a bunk bed, put sundries on the bed, and get out of bed is where he sleeps.

There is a table, and there are also some miscellaneous things for eating or something. There were a few pairs of shoes under the bed, and a few small plants on the windowsill, which I guess his girlfriend had placed here.

Behind the bedpost and the door, there are clothes hanging in the places where clothes can be hung, and the clothes of this goods are really called a lot. When we usually go to class, after a week, I basically don't see him wearing the same clothes.

This room has to be evaluated, it is an orderly mess, but it is not dirty.

Wang Zhaoyang pointed to his bed and said, "You can sleep here, and I will call you before the exam." ”

I sat down on his bed, my eyes not clear from crying, and asked him, "What about you?"

"I still have something to do, I'm so busy with the college entrance examination. Wang Zhaoyang smiled, turned around and took his motorcycle key, "Sleep." With that, he walked out and closed the door.

I looked at the room for a while, the place where he had lived for three years, and for the first time I felt so close to him.

I found a lot of photos on his desk, including our graduation photos, and photos left by other classmates, both boys and girls, Nima, what about me?

I flipped through it for a while, but I didn't find it. If you leave it in the office, you won't throw it away.

Maybe I really should sleep, because crying is very laborious, eating is even more laborious, and I want to sleep when I am full.

Lying down on Wang Zhaoyang's bed, the old bunk bed will make a creaking sound, his bed is not too soft, and the summer cool quilt has a special smell on his body.

I hugged the corner of the quilt and sucked my nose hard twice, feeling very satisfied.

I didn't take off my shoes, I lay down like this for a while, but I like to lie on my stomach when I sleep, and I turned around and lay on my stomach, and my palm unconsciously copied under the mattress, and I touched something, like paper and a little hard.

I lifted the corner of the mattress, saw the envelope containing the photo, opened it and saw that it was my photo......

I looked at four photos of myself, and the two in my clothes weren't very special, but the two photos with the black halterneck were really good.

Sitting on the ground stretching his legs and smiling, his expression is particularly sweet, and the little explosion head does not look dusty. The backless is similar to the nude photo, which I think is quite charming, and I am very thin, and I can clearly see the butterfly bones on my back.

At that time, when I picked a photo for the squad leader, the onlookers saw that there were still screaming to grab it.

Why is my photo under the mattress...... I imagined a picture myself, when Wang Zhaoyang fell asleep one day, he suddenly remembered it, so he took this photo and put it under the mattress after reading it.

And does this prove that in addition to the teacher-student friendship, he really missed me......

Forgive me, women are inherently self-inflicted creatures.

I tried to consider Wang Zhaoyang's thoughts and feelings when he saw my photos from the standpoint of a man, but I am not a man at all, and I can't feel it through in any case.

Putting the picture back in its original position, I didn't intend to let him know that I saw it, lay down and continued to fall asleep in a daze.

Before the exam began, Wang Zhaoyang knocked on the iron pillar of the bed to wake me up, and I hurriedly lifted the quilt and sat up, not knowing whether I looked ugly or not when I slept.

He handed me a towel and pointed to the location of the water room, "Wash your face." ”

I hurriedly took the towel and sniffed it carefully. The bed he slept on, the quilt he covered, the towel he used, if I had a big bag, I would take it all away, and put Wang Zhaoyang up and take it away.

When taking me to the examination room, Wang Zhaoyang kept walking in front, and I followed silently, still observing his back. When he arrived at the place, he stood at the door and said: "I won't talk to you more nonsense, just like a normal exam, do as much as you can, don't think about anything else, do you hear." ”

I nodded.

After walking for a few minutes, Wang Zhaoyang turned back, gave me a bottle of cold green tea, and asked me, "Do you still want to go to the toilet?"

I shook my head, and he glanced at the time, "It's going to begin, let's go in." ”

My strength is Chinese, I have missed the exam in the morning, and the rest are basically weaknesses except for English, so it doesn't matter, how to take the test.

The scores, not for college, but for Wang Zhaoyang to see, I think so.

When it was over, I came out of the exam room, and everyone was already checking each other's answers, and I walked silently along the window outside the classroom, still walking very slowly.

Towards the end, Wang Zhaoyang finally appeared. He came to take me home, and he didn't worry about me, thinking that I might drop the chain at any moment.

It is impossible for a person to care about himself to such an extent that he does not want to get into wrong.

The motorcycle was parked downstairs in my house, and I got down Wang Zhaoyang didn't come down, it seems that he didn't mean to go upstairs. Half of the bottle of green tea is still in my hand, and it's no longer icy.

Wang Zhaoyang sat on the motorcycle with his legs crossed and said, "I have to take the test tomorrow." ”

When I was in the car, I thought about a sentence for a long time, but I still said it and smiled, "Then teacher, will you come to pick me up tomorrow?"

He squinted and frowned, "Do you need to?"

I said, "I don't have a bike." ”

My home is far away, how long will I have to walk here? Wang Zhaoyang blew the short little hair on his forehead and said, "Then you get up early tomorrow and eat something by yourself, and I will pick you up at eight o'clock." ”

I just smiled and nodded.

Wang Zhaoyang watched me go upstairs before leaving. I'll take it, and I'll take it for one more ride on his motorcycle.

The next morning, I got up and got down the bowl of noodles by myself, and heard the sound of the motorcycle honking downstairs, Wu Yuqing was still sleeping, and I took my things downstairs.

Wang Zhaoyang took milk from the basket and took me back to school on a motorcycle.

Since then, I have had a strong passion for motorcycles.

I didn't go home at noon, Wang Zhaoyang took his girlfriend to have dinner with me, and his girlfriend's name was Keru. I finally saw Fang Keru's face clearly, his appearance was not very amazing, he could only say that he had a very cultural temperament, he was also dressed generously and brightly, he loved to laugh, and he was very kind to people.

I guess Wang Zhaoyang must have told Fang Keru about my situation, so when I was eating, Fang Keru took special care of me, persuaded me to eat more, and told me not to be stressed or anything in the last game of the afternoon.

She also said, "In fact, when you go to school, the final academic results are not the most important, the most important thing is that in the process of learning, you can experience what you have felt, and then apply these things to your life." It's just that now our country is an exam-oriented education, and there is no way. ”

Wang Zhaoyang glanced at her with a smile, "Then you are still in graduate school." ”

Fang Keru glared at him coquettishly, "That's not because of you, who said that they would take the exam together, but they didn't pass the exam in the end!"

The two of them smiled sweetly.

I silently bowed my head and ate my meal.

They have been together since college, and they have not separated after graduation, and they will get married in the future.

I muttered a question in my mind, "But Ru sister, I like your boyfriend, you know?"

After that, I still went to Wang Zhaoyang's dormitory to take a nap, and I still looked through the photos under the mattress, and he probably didn't move. Perhaps, he wasn't in the dormitory at all last night, and his girlfriend came......

The pulse that Wang Zhaoyang brought to me today was not sent to the classroom in person, but went to the other side of the floor.

He said: "After the exam, go back by yourself, there are still many things in the school." ”

I nodded.

He said: "Keep in touch with your classmates and let you know if there is something to do." ”

I nodded again.

"Then go ahead. ”

The college entrance examination has passed in the past two days, and Wu Yuqing did not express any opinion on the fact that I still took the college entrance examination after all.

Looking at her lukewarm attitude, I knew it was time for me to look for a job. I rely on it at home every day, she will hate to die, and I don't want to see her stinky face.

I went to the bath next door to the singing room where she worked, and the cashier, the first month's salary was only 300 yuan, and there was no bonus or any commission or anything.

Work one day off, 24-hour work system.

(There are still about 100 words left, wait for me to figure out how to write and make up for it below)