It's eight o'clock when I got home, the food was cold, Su's mother was very angry, she didn't approve of Su Zhi joining the basketball club at the beginning, because she always went out early and returned late, but she didn't expect her daughter to join in, and now she came home at this point in time, which made her very unhappy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Aren't you two hungry if you haven't eaten yet? I said don't go to join any basketball club, you still don't listen, look, I won't come back until this time, I haven't eaten yet, what if my stomach is hungry. ”

The reason why Su's mother objected to the brother and sister joining the basketball club may be that she was afraid that the child would be tired and hungry.

"We're not hungry, we'll wait to get home and drink chicken soup." Su Hui replied with a bowl of hot chicken soup and a few sips.

Su's mother smiled helplessly, the children like it, and she can't stop it, although she doesn't approve of it, but since that's the case, she can't object, "Ah Zhi, come and eat." Mother Su warmed up the last dish and put it on the plate, "Ah Zhi, do you hear it, come and eat." ”

"He's going to take a shower, stop shouting." Su Hui drank the last mouthful of soup, wiped her mouth and said to her mother, "I don't eat anymore, I don't have much appetite." With that, he got up and walked out of the kitchen.

"Why don't you eat, no, come and eat......" Before Su's mother finished speaking, Su Hui had already walked out of the kitchen and turned back to give her mother a flattering smile, and then ran back to the room.

Closing the door with a bang, Su Hui began to undress, the dust fell on the coat, and the school uniform jacket inside was still hot when she reached out and touched it, Su Hui took off until there was only a cotton coat with a base on it, and then began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find clothes.

There was a row of clothes neatly hung in the wardrobe, sorted by length, Su Hui turned out a short skirt, gestured on her body, shook her head and put it back, and found a tender yellow dress, and gestured in front of her, it seemed to be very good, closed the cabinet door, took a picture of the full-length mirror on the cabinet, and finally pouted and opened the cabinet door again and put it in.

As long as the row of clothes hanging was a beautiful skirt, Su Hui took it out and compared it on her body, but she was still not satisfied.

Holding a snow-white cotton dress in her hand, the skirt was dragging on the ground, her hand was hanging low, and her other hand gently knocked on the mirror on the cabinet one by one, her head against it, Su Hui was distressed, why didn't the clothes in this wardrobe fit it, didn't you buy this long skirt two years ago, how could it be so short when you compared.

"Ahh As if remembering something, Su Hui opened the cabinet door and rummaged under the cabinet, and it didn't take long for her to take out a skirt from it.

The blue dress was printed with small flowers, Su Hui turned around twice in front of the mirror, and the smile on her face was even more profound. Tomorrow's basketball game...... Thinking of this, Su Hui's heart blossomed with joy and was a little shy.

Knock knock, the door was knocked, Su Hui immediately hid her skirt behind her, "What are you doing?" ”

"Go take a shower." Su Zhi's voice sounded from outside the door.

"Oh, got it." Su Hui took out her skirt and smiled secretly when she looked at it.

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After taking a shower, my parents were watching TV in the living room, Su Zhi was not there, Su Hui wiped her wet dripping hair and sat on the sofa.

The TV was playing the family of gold powder, it was Jin Yanxi who invited Leng Qingqiu to go to Xiangshan Park to play, and the scene that Su Hui saw after sitting down happened to be the scene where the seventh master proposed to Qingqiu, and his face suddenly turned red. She got up at once and walked briskly back to her room.

Su Hui will accompany her mother to watch this drama when she is free, this is not a premiere, it is a replay drama of another TV station, it was broadcast in March this year, it was already December when Su Hui accompanied her mother to watch it, she hadn't watched this drama, so she didn't know that their sweetness at this time would eventually evolve into such an ending.

Su Hui sat at the desk, looking at the classical Chinese on the table, silently reading it in her mouth, and wiping her wet hair with her hands.

In the past few days, Su Hui has turned out the other compulsory and elective books, she wants to see how many articles need to be memorized, but her head is too big to turn over, and the articles to be memorized are not only many but also very long, that is, boring and boring.

Su Hui flipped through many compulsory books, the articles seemed to be very esoteric and difficult to understand, and it was very easy to read, Su Hui stuffed the books back into the bookcase and took another one.

This is an elective one, the ancient poems of the Tang and Song dynasties, and after flipping through them at random, Su Hui saw the Qingyu case.

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blown down, the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Moth snow willow golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.

"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light." Su Hui read this sentence softly, "...... Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light. She muttered again, as if she didn't understand the inner meaning.

If you read it like this, the surface meaning can be understood, as if it is a little sad, Su Hui looked at the annotations of the article, trying to explain the whole article with the annotations of these scattered words.

Obviously, this is impossible, there are only one or two words in the annotation, and she can't figure out her thoughts, Su Hui has no choice but to turn over another poem.

Su Hui turned two pages forward, it was Liu Yong's butterfly love flower.

The wind is fine. Looking forward to the extreme spring sorrow, gloomy sky. There is no word in the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, who will rely on his will.

I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless. The belt gradually widened, and I never regretted it. For the sake of Iraq, the people are haggard.

"Isn't this a poem of resentment," Su Hui asked, "Liu Yong should be a man." She thought for a moment, put the book away, and stuffed it into the bottom of the bookcase. These poems are so weird, how do they all sound related to feelings, Su Hui wondered.

The small alarm clock on the desk was ticking and ticking, and Su Hui didn't have the heart to continue reading, it was almost ten o'clock. She hasn't said a word to Shen Tyson to cheer for the game, Su Hui knows that Shen Tyson is not motivated without her, but Su Hui must say this, she wants to cheer for him.

But it's late, ten o'clock, and that's what I should have said. Su Hui was lying on the table and was very distressed, what to do.

There were two rings, and Su Hui's mobile phone had a text message.

It was sent by Liao Yanyan. - Your social uniform jacket is with me.

No wonder she couldn't find it, Su Hui found out that the social uniform she was going to wear tomorrow was not at her home, which was really careless.

- Tomorrow you can bring it to school for me.

After a while, Liao Yanyan replied. - Got it, go to bed early tonight. Good night.

- Good night.

Su Hui put away the books on the table, got up and lay down in the bed.

"SMS!" Su Hui sat up abruptly. Reaching out and grabbing her phone from the table and rummaging through the phone book, she remembered that she had saved the number after the last time Shen Tyson called her. I don't know if I can find it.

At the end of the phone book, Su Hui saw the word "captain". Got it.

But do you want to send a text message? It seems a bit embarrassing. Su Hui put her phone down, do you want to send a text message? Do you want it? She was even more distressed.

The small alarm clock flashed, the hour hand pointing to ten, and the minute pointing to twelve.

It's late, it's ten o'clock.

Su Hui took a deep breath, no matter what, send it over, it's his business whether he can return or not.

- Captain, cheer for tomorrow's game. Rest early.

Su Hui thought about it, she wasn't sure if Shen Tyson had saved her phone number, so she still left her name.

The minute pointed to the number three, the phone still did not move, Su Hui pressed the screen on, and there was no text message.

The minute pointed to the number four, and the phone still didn't move, Su Hui stood up and walked to the window, the street lights outside were on, and there was no one on the street.

Su Hui lay down in the quilt, put her phone on the bedside table, and she said "the taste of waiting" and pulled the quilt to cover her head.

Wow.

Su Hui lifted the quilt and grabbed the mobile phone on the table.

- Good night.

Shen Taisen finally replied, Su Hui held the phone and smiled beautifully, pulled the quilt back to cover herself, and brought the phone under the quilt at the same time.

She didn't dare to send another text message, this one was enough, and this good night was the best bedtime story.