Zhao Shuangwei hasn't gone out for two days. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoDuring this period, Yang Sang called her every day, but Chen Shixu did not look for her, and neither did Li Zhijun. In addition to sending private messages to Han Zhun every day, Zhao Shuangwei really felt like a walking corpse.

She curled up under the covers, nonchalantly playing with her phone. After the last separation, Li Zhijun's avatar has not lit up anymore, and Zhao Shuangwei didn't dare to look for him, so the two have not been in touch. She still has too many uncertain things in her heart, and before everything is determined, she doesn't dare to face Li Zhijun, let alone Yang Sang.

If everything is multiple-choice, that's fine. Zhao Shuangwei thought to herself.

Maybe it was because she was getting more and more tired the more she lay down, Zhao Shuangwei, who had just woken up for a long time, began to feel sleepy again, she threw her phone aside and closed her eyes in a daze. I don't know how long she slept, she was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone, and in her sleepy eyes, she pressed answer.

"Zhao Shuangwei, what are you doing?" It's Li Zhijun's voice! Zhao Shuangwei immediately opened her eyes and sat up.

"I ...... I'm at home. ”

"Haha, you're not still sleeping, are you?" There was a feeling of disbelief, but this was indeed Li Zhijun's call, Zhao Shuangwei was sweet in his heart, and he didn't care about his jokes at all.

"What the hell are you looking for me?" She asked, her voice full of excitement.

"Do you want to go to a theme park? I have two tickets here. ”

"What time?"

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you decide." Li Zhijun sounded in a good mood, which made Zhao Shuangwei even happier.

"Tomorrow, then." She didn't want to put it off for a day, and she couldn't wait to see each other.

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow."

Zhao Shuang hung up the phone slightly, and the pleasure in her heart was about to overflow her throat. She couldn't help but send a private message to Han Zhun and dialed Chen Shixu again, but before the phone was connected, Zhao Shuang suddenly woke up and quickly hung up.

She knew in her heart that no one could share this joy.

For the first time, Zhao Shuangwei felt that she was so lonely.

She was holding her mobile phone, and then she noticed that Yang Sang had sent a message to herself when she had just taken a nap. He said: Xiaowei, can you take the time to meet tomorrow, I miss you so much.

Zhao Shuangwei, who had been happy for less than five minutes, once again fell into a dilemma. She had no choice but to call Yang Sang again.

"Yang Sang, I have something at home tomorrow, and I may not be able to spare time." Zhao Shuangwei didn't want to procrastinate, she said straight to the point. At the same time, she was amazed at how easily she could tell a lie.

"Xiaowei, a little time is enough, I just want to meet you."

Facing Yang Sang, who was begging hard, Zhao Shuangwei couldn't bear to refuse again and again, but she finally relented: "Then tomorrow morning, you come to my door, and we will have breakfast together." ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Yang Sang's voice was full of joy, which made Zhao Shuang slightly unbearable to listen to it anymore.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Shuangwei's mood became bad again. She swiped Weibo irritably and found that Han Zhun had updated. He writes:

"Some dreams can be made, but don't take them seriously."

Zhao Shuangwei looked at this sentence and fell into deep thought. Regarding Li Zhijun's dream, can she take it seriously?

The sun rises, the sun sets, and the sun rises again. The world is a big cycle, repeated over and over again, and never tired of it.

The alarm went off. Zhao Shuang opened her eyes slightly and was in a daze on the bed. There are many things she doesn't want to face, and she doesn't know how to face them. She mechanically took out her mobile phone, looked at Han Zhun's Weibo homepage, and sent him a message. It's a pity that her idol can't be her guiding light every time, Zhao Shuang sighed slightly, and was forced to meet the day when she was about to face big ups and downs.

When she went downstairs, Yang Sang hadn't arrived yet. Zhao Shuang sat at the small table in the breakfast shop, bored, she hoped that Yang Sang would be able to release her pigeons today.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Yang Sang came. He wears a tracksuit, a baseball cap, and a basketball in his hand. Zhao Shuangwei saw him enter the door and waved at him.

"Are you going to play later?" She asked.

"Yes, Cai Lindi and they have asked me a few times, and if they don't fight, school will start." Yang Sang smiled "hehe", especially bright.

Zhao Shuangwei didn't answer, she took the menu and began to look at it carefully. Yang Sang stretched his head over and wanted to watch it together, but Zhao Shuangwei had no choice but to hand him the one he was looking at, and he took another one for himself.

Even if she was as dull as Yang Sang, she faintly felt that she was deliberately keeping a distance from herself.

Yang Sang hugged Zhao Shuangwei and hurriedly leaned his mouth over. She frowned, sideways her face averted.

Yang Sang was slightly stunned: "Are you hiding from me?" ”

Zhao Shuangwei was reluctant to explain, she broke free from Yang Sang's embrace, looked at the time on her mobile phone, and said, "It's not early, I'm too late." No more, I'm leaving. ”

Yang Sang watched her leave in a daze, unable to figure out what went wrong.

Leaving the breakfast shop, Zhao Shuang ran home like a slight rush, she couldn't wait to escape from Yang Sang's side, she couldn't stay for a second.

After a short rest, Zhao Shuangwei changed her clothes and left the house again. Li Zhijun waited at the entrance of the amusement park early, and he was never late.

Zhao Shuang ran towards him with a slight joy. She was sure that she liked the boy in front of her. It only takes one meeting, one look at him, and she's sure.

"What do you want to play first?" Li Zhijun asked her.

"Of course, it's the Wyvern with the most people in line." As long as she is by Li Zhijun's side, Zhao Shuangwei is always full of energy, she likes herself like this, and she likes him like this.

Playing several items in a row, they all got tired. The two sat side by side on a bench. Li Zhijun held a canned drink in one hand and a marshmallow in the other. Zhao Shuangwei sat beside him, eating the marshmallow carefully. As she ate, she looked up, looked at the side of his face, and kissed him gently.

His eyes were visibly empty for a second, then he lowered his head and smiled. So, she laughed too. Even the air is filled with the sweet scent of marshmallows.

When he got up again, Li Zhijun held Zhao Shuangwei's hand, it was so natural, everything was confirmed.

It's the most beautiful August.

It's August in love.

This is August that belongs to Zhao Shuangwei and Li Zhijun.

Also in August, Guan Shudu left the provincial capital to report to a university in the northwest to start his new life. Chen Shixu felt uncomfortable, for fear that her feelings would change, but she couldn't do anything.

At the moment, Yang Sang also felt powerless. He always felt that Zhao Shuangwei was moving away from him step by step, and he wanted to do something to mend it, but Zhao Shuangwei didn't give him this opportunity. The underlying cause? He was afraid to think about it, and he refused to face it.

People are always so small, they don't have the ability to change the world, but they have empty ambitions.

It would be nice if the world became a psychometric test and you only had to choose one of two every day.