Chapter Thirty-Seven: Meet Again
In this golden autumn October, Han Jung's birthday is coming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He is responsible for the endorsement of a chocolate bar, because of the good results and the appreciation of the merchants, the company decided to help Han Joon organize a fan meeting and birthday party, and the tickets were obtained in the form of purchasing goods to participate in the lottery.
After learning the news, Zhao Shuangwei went to buy a whole box of chocolate bars as soon as possible and got a full 60 lottery chances. Unfortunately, not a single time was won. Yang Sang also helped her buy a box, and similarly, she did not get the favor of Lady Luck.
Zhao Shuangwei didn't like sweets, so this box of chocolates had to be left at home for Zhao's father and Zhao's mother. Because of spending money that shouldn't have been spent, Zhao Shuangwei felt guilty, so she had to study harder, hoping to have a good grade to give back to her parents.
In the September monthly test that just ended, Zhao Shuangwei's ranking was still around 300 in the grade, and the improvement was not large. She was a little discouraged, and couldn't understand why she had tried so hard with little effect.
Zhao's father looked at the report card and comforted her: "It's very good, don't give up." Learning is a step-by-step process, and all your efforts now are accumulated, and they will not be wasted, and they will definitely be used. ā
Li Zhijun also said: "Weiwei, what we pursue is real progress, and we don't need to reach the top once." You have to believe in yourself, keep working hard, and a better scenery is waiting for you ahead. ā
Only Yang Sang said to her: "Xiaowei, it's already good that you have more than 300 exams, and if you look at me, there are only more than 600, I think it's good." People want to compare with themselves, what is the meaning of you always comparing yourself with the first place? Zhao Shuangwei only felt that Yang Sang had no ambitions, and was even more reluctant to waste words with him. She knows very well in her heart that only by steadily maintaining the top 30 in her grade can she be admitted to the provincial university. I still have a long, long way to go before I reach this goal. There is no other way but to work harder.
After school that day, Yang Sang wanted to stay and help people on duty, but Zhao Shuangwei didn't want to wait for him, so he went home first. Before she reached the gate of the community, she saw Li Zhijun's figure from a distance.
"Sneaky, came looking for me?" Zhao Shuang stepped forward quickly, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled brightly.
Li Zhijun was startled, but laughed instead of anger, and the tenderness in his eyes was about to overflow.
"Zhao Shuangwei, now there is a chance, I can go to see Han Zhun, do you want to go?" He asked.
"Absolutely! Do you still need to ask? Zhao Shuang's eyes widened slightly, and she had a feeling of disbelief. Are you...? She held her breath and looked forward to what was to come.
"You guessed it! I have two tickets for the birthday party. Li Zhijun took out two tickets from his pocket.
Zhao Shuangwei couldn't help screaming, she took the ticket in her hand, looked at it again and again, and couldn't touch it enough.
"Li Zhijun, why are you so powerful? I didn't draw any of them, you have two! All this is as unreal as a dream, Zhao Shuangwei only wants to sink into it and never wake up.
"Little fool," Li Zhijun knocked on her head, "I bought a scalper ticket online, how could I be so lucky and win two tickets at once?" ā
"That's... Isn't it expensive? Zhao Shuangwei hesitated, she had already bought a whole box of chocolates, and she was afraid that she couldn't afford scalper tickets.
"Just let me give you a gift, you gave me a bear before, and I haven't bought anything for you yet."
"But..."Zhao Shuangwei didn't dare to ask for it. Zhao's father and Zhao's mother often told her that there is no free lunch in the world, and she can't easily accept the favors of others.
"Weiwei, if you calculate it so clearly with me, you'll see the outside."
couldn't stop Li Zhijun's repeated insistence, Zhao Shuangwei finally accepted the ticket.
Without a doubt, this has become the day she is most looking forward to in October.
In Zhao Shuangwei's eagerness to sleep, the day of Han Zhun's birthday party finally came.
She put on her newly bought light blue dress, carefully combed her hair into small braids, and braid it back of her head. In her small bag, there was a letter that she had spent several days writing, and she hoped to hand it over to Han Zhun today. Li Zhijun tried to find out what was in his heart several times, but Zhao Shuangwei just insisted, so he had to give up getting to the bottom of it and choose to respect her little secret.
"Are you angry? I don't want you to read the letter I wrote. Zhao Shuangwei asked with a worried face, she was afraid that it would affect the relationship between the two.
"Each of us has a little corner of our own. Even if two people are close, they don't need to spread out this small corner for each other to watch unreservedly, we are all independent individuals. You must respect yourself first, and then you can have the strength to love others. Weiwei, if one day I have my own little secret, you will respect me too, right? ā
Zhao Shuang nodded slightly as if he didn't understand. She only knows that Li Zhijun respects the little corner of her heart, which makes her very comfortable, and she is very comfortable with him, which is the state she likes very much. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Shuangwei remembered Yang Sang again, if the same thing happened to him, he would definitely not give up until he achieved his goal, and finally made the two of them break up unhappily. She couldn't help but be deeply grateful for Li Zhijun's maturity and tolerance again.
The birthday party soon began, and Han Joon appeared on the scene with a step. He was wearing a plain white shirt today, with the top two buttons left unbuttoned, revealing his good-looking collarbones and slender neck.
Han Zhun said a few words, and then came to the communication session with fans. All the fans lined up in a line and went up one-on-one to give him gifts and take group photos.
Finally it was Zhao Shuangwei's turn. She jumped up and ran up and shouted in front of Han Zhun: "Male god! Do you remember me? ā
Han Zhun nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "I remember you, Zhao Shuangwei." ā
Hearing that Han Zhun was able to call out her name accurately, Zhao Shuang was slightly overjoyed, she took out the letter she wrote from her bag and handed it over with both hands. Han Zhun was quite surprised, and also took the heavy letter with both hands.
"Wait for me, I want to take a picture with you, okay?" She asked.
This link was originally intended to give fans the opportunity to take pictures, and Han Zhun naturally said "good".
Zhao Shuangwei took out her mobile phone, handed it to Li Zhijun behind her, and said, "Just let my boyfriend help us shoot." ā
When Han Zhun heard her say this, he looked up at the person behind her. It turned out to be him, and it turned out that he was her boyfriend. Without Han Zhun to think too much, Li Zhijun had already raised his mobile phone, and he could only smile cooperatively.
Next, it was Li Zhijun's turn, and Zhao Shuangwei stood by and looked at him.
Li Zhijun reached out and touched the bag he was carrying, and took out something.
Zhao Shuang gasped slightly.