Chapter Eighty-Four: Let's Go Home
"Are we still a few of us?" After Ning Xue listened to Zihang's words, her eyes flowed, and her dark eyes quietly aimed at Xin Ran.
Xin Ran was obviously a little out of the picture, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and his big eyes stared at the wall in a daze.
Zihang quickly glanced at Xin Ran, knew it in his heart, and smiled slyly: "Plus Yuan Yuan, it's the six of us." ”
Ning Xue obviously thought that Yuan Yuan would be called because she had a good relationship with Yafu, so she didn't care.
just tried to suppress the excitement that was about to be hidden at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, he deliberately made a straight face, bit his lip hard, turned his head, grabbed his sister's arm with his hand, shook it slightly, blinked his eyes vigorously, and looked at her beggingly.
Japhe, who was sitting on the side, looked at the expressions of several people, and felt very uncomfortable.
She has always hated Xin Ran's elm pimple and incomprehensible amorous feelings, and she always couldn't understand Yuan Yuan's thoughts, originally thought that as long as Yuan Yuan was patient and persistent enough, she would definitely be able to melt this piece of ice, but who would have thought that there would be an extra Ning Xue out of thin air.
It seems that her love for Xin Ran is not inferior to Yuan Yuan, and she is also an extremely kind person, she just wants to say two bad things about her in front of Xin Ran, and she has no confidence. Alas! Maybe Yuan Yuan's emotional road is destined to be full of disasters and difficulties! She couldn't help but sigh heavily in her heart.
Ning Yu saw her sister's longing eyes, and she was faintly uneasy, afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I haven't seen her for so long, Xin Ran is so good, I don't know if anyone has a girlfriend, so she plunged into it first, isn't it asking for hardship.
It's just that my sister has been looking forward to it for so many years, and she can reunite with him, who can say that it is not the arrangement of fate?
If you forcibly prevent them from meeting, needless to say, it won't work at all, but it will be useful, and it will not cause a bigger shadow on her.
She seems to be heartless, but she is the most tendon emotionally, so she missed the opportunity, maybe she will resent herself for the rest of her life, and she is more likely to lose confidence in her feelings, and she can't afford this crime.
So after weighing it, Ning Yu could only smile bitterly and nodded: "Well, it's okay tomorrow." ”
Zihang was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Then let Xin Ran send you home first." After you get off work tomorrow, Xin Ran will pick you up from the Education Committee, and let's have dinner in another place. ”
When he said this, his expression was very excited, and Yafu secretly glared at him next to him: Blind arrangement, didn't you see Ning Xue looking at Xin Ran's eyes?
But then again, I don't want to deal with him, tomorrow's party has nothing to do with me, and Yuan Yuan really can't help him.
When several people came to the side of the road, Yafu unconsciously stood next to Zihang's wheelchair and said goodbye to her sisters. Xin Ran glanced at Yafu with some resentment, lowered her head, and silently went to help her sister push the cart.
Yafu kept seeing Xin Ran riding into one of the cars, and the back seat carrying Ning Yu or Ning Xue left, so she turned around and wanted to complain about Zihang's nosy, but she saw the corners of his mouth raised, and he sat in a wheelchair with a leisurely smile, looking triumphant, and he didn't get angry.
But he suddenly reacted: It was more than nine o'clock in the evening, he sent Xin Ran away, leaving himself and him, a patient, a weak woman, how to go? Could he do it on purpose?
The more Jave thought about it, the more unhappy she became: you want to see me lively, see that I am in a hurry, so I will not be fooled, pretending not to see his face about to speak, and looking up into the distance.
The sky is full of stars, the street lights in front are flickering, and the gorgeous neon lights of the roadside businesses are like enchanting dancers, enchanting to drag the footsteps of those who are reluctant to return home: linger, linger.
In fact, the night scene outside is indeed beautiful, but Yafu is not a playful child, thinking of her mother who is waiting at home, she really doesn't want to worry about her mother on the first day of work.
She withdrew her gaze and decided to say goodbye.
Looking down at Lin Zihang, under the reflection of the street lamp, the starry eyes were bright and attractive.
Before she could speak, Zihang, who was stupid, had already grabbed one of her hands and said affectionately, "Yafu, let's go home too!"
Yafu was stunned for a moment, the long-lost feeling of relief was transmitted through Guò's hand again, flowing all over the body, a sour heart for no reason, feeling that the grievances suffered this night were all concentrated here, tears swirled in her eyes, her brain was dull, and she lost the ability to think.
Her breathing was a little rapid, looking at the three-dimensional facial features and deep eyes, there was a moment of trance, as if they really had a common home to go back to, and almost nodded.
Still, fortunately, she remembered the reason for the awkward encounter with him today, and how he had ignored herself before.
As a result, he quickly retracted his thoughts and secretly complained that he couldn't resist his temptation.
She deliberately coughed vigorously, steadied her feelings, forced back the tears in her eyes, and looked around with big glass-like eyes, but she didn't dare to look at him again.