Chapter 145: The Thorn of the Cactus
"Wang Ming, you stop. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhy are you ignoring me. She walked behind to catch up with her. Almost every few days, they come to this situation, but everyone can't help but look at the speaker with strange eyes.
"Hey! Didn't the two of them just quarrel in the morning, why now? A girl looked at the two of them and couldn't help but say strangely.
"Huh. They! You'll get used to seeing it a few more times. It's like a double reed. It's the same as going on stage. What about them, and there will be a driver to pick them up and go home with them? What's so weird. If you see it too much, you will get used to it. Another girl in a blue flower dress complained lightly.
"Wang Ming. You didn't wait for me this time. I'll definitely sue Uncle Wang later. Ye Xiaohua jumped a little, burying the boy as she spoke.
But when did she say that? Alas~ It's all because she is too kind in her heart. No way.
The boy walked without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking, and did not pay attention to the girl.
"Hey, hey, hey? The car is so boring! Uncle Wang estimates that it will be a long time before he comes, Xiaohua, let's have a conversation, right? The girl winked mischievously at the boy, with a flattering expression.
"You ignore me. Really ignore me? The girl kept pestering, and at the same time secretly swore in her heart that she would not let him be quiet.
Wang Ming is a very attractive boy, I don't know in the future, but, compared to many girls in the school now, she is, she looks good, dresses well, studies well, can play basketball, and part-time is a new generation of campus male gods! In addition, boys especially like to wear white shirts and white T-shirts, he sits so quietly, his handsome face is elegant and indifferent, his eyes are cold, and he doesn't say a word.
The man in the playground that year, I am now on this side of the playground, he is on the other side now, I am walking slowly, hoping that everything about myself can be perfect in his eyes.
I walked past him, the summer wind blew through his white shirt, my hair swept across the side of her chest, and I smelled the faint scent of soap. I don't know if he smelled my hair a little bit too.
It's really romantic.
Ye Xiaohua couldn't help but make up the various images of the boy when he was knocked down in his mind.
Ye Xiaohua looked at the boy's long back in the sunset, looking at the man's shadow, she couldn't help but feel bad, she jumped naughtily and stepped on his shadow.
Stomp you to death! Trample you to death, make you taller than me, make you taller than me, make you taller than me.
Ye Xiaohua concentrated on playing the game of stepping on shadows. It didn't take long for her to start getting bored, though.
"Amin. Shall we talk? Anything, please. Ye Xiaohua pleaded in frustration.
The boy looked at Ye Xiaohua and could only nod helplessly. He liked the way she looked.
How long has it been? He couldn't remember it for a long time.
But maybe tomorrow everything will be different. It was cloudy and uncertain, and his handsome facial features were so cloudy that he could drip water, Wang Ming's mood was indescribably irritable, Ye Xiaohua could see it, but he behaved so much because she was annoyed?
……
"Ah Ming, when is Uncle Wang coming! I'm so hungry. The girl sat on the steps with a weak face.
At this time, it was already dusk, the light of the setting sun was warm, and the whole campus was dancing with a warm atmosphere.
One by one, the people left, and the night began to fall slowly, until at last, only one or two sparse figures remained.
"Wang Ming, I'm so hungry. What are we going to do? The girl's low voice was full of grievances.
Wang Ming glanced at her, his eyes were slowly helpless and spoiled, he walked to her side, looked at the stairs lightly and sat down, put down the schoolbag, took out a dry snack from the backpack and handed it to the girl.
"Let's eat!" Putting down the bag lightly, he tore open the bread and handed it to the girl.
The girl turned out to be a boy who began to gnaw slowly. While gnawing, his mouth was still restless, and he said in a chattering voice.
"You said that grandpa and Uncle Wang forgot about the two of us if they didn't go back, and we were destined to be in this wilderness tonight." She said depressedly as she nibbled on her bread.
Wang Ming's face was black, and he was speechless for a while before he said, "Eat quickly!" In a little while, if he doesn't come, let's go back. ”
"Go back? How to go back! Do you have a phone? Her eyes lit up suddenly, but after thinking about it, she suddenly remembered some crucial question.
"Nope. I'm going to take you on the bus. He didn't turn around, his voice was slightly hoarse, and the last rays of the setting sun began to dissipate.
"Bus? Yes, yes! It was a long time ago to do the bus. She said leisurely, with endless memories in her voice, and she raised her head well,
"If only it had been like this." The boy whispered, and the wind quickly blew it away. It's just that she still faintly heard his voice.
The voice exudes a deep sadness.
Slowly walked out of the school gate and left a message in the communication room, so that if Uncle Wang and they came to look for them, they would not worry about anything. Ye Xiaohua didn't expect it to be like this, watching Wang Ming deal with these things step by step, she couldn't help but faintly feel a faint, warm, and sweet feeling in her heart.
When he said goodbye to the doorman and stepped out of the campus, Ye Xiaohua couldn't help but look at him again. There is a powerful charm in this boy, he always involuntarily attracts people's eyes, he is elegant, excellent, handsome...... It has all the conditions for a female killer.
In her opinion, he was always very strong, always beyond the maturity of a teenager of the same age, able to arrange all her things well, he was very strong, powerful to the point of almost omnipotent.
But today's Wang Ming, his body is filled with a sadness, mixed with indescribable sadness, he looked at her eyes a little speechless and stopped, he seemed to miss someone, the warmth of the dusk, it seems to have nothing to do with him, he is like a person walking alone, all the world can not be integrated into his thoughts and sorrows.
Ye Xiaohua's heart shrank slightly, and suddenly tightened, she began to understand, understood.
The stronger the person, the more he hides all his weaknesses, can't cry, can't show weakness, in fact, such a person has a place in his heart...... Fragile and soft than anyone else.
They are like cacti, covered in thorns, and seem to refuse the approach of others, so that they can be safe. They believe that they will always only be themselves, and no matter where they go, they will carry a heavy shell on their backs, and when they encounter danger, they will shrink into it, like a small turtle. (To be continued.) )