Chapter 63
I saw that I was in a good mood in the summer, so I decided to continue to dig deeper into the problem. After all, www.biquge.info such a good opportunity is rare, and it is a pity to miss it like this?
"Then you will come to Ningbo to develop after graduation, is it because of him?"
"Well, yes."
At this time, the summer has been swallowed up by my own smile, and I have long been defenseless against the questions I asked, which makes me relax and prepare to ask more unscrupulously.
"Then after you came to Ningbo, did you see him again?"
"Of course I did!"
"Often? Or is it occasionally? ”
"Of course it is!" Summer's tone raised, revealing a sense of confidence, "I should have been the person he saw the most during that time." ”
Although this girl was very confident, she couldn't convince me.
After all, a few times before, people who were so timid that they didn't even dare to ask people's names suddenly advanced by leaps and bounds, and dared to hang out in front of others from time to time, this change is inevitably a bit too exaggerated, right? It's completely illogical.
But after thinking about it again, this woman who is in love often doesn't play according to the routine, but now I want to use normal logic to explain people in an abnormal state, how can this be explained?
Forget it, don't think about it, let's continue to ask.
"Then since you can see him often, I think his attitude towards you should be a little better, right? Isn't it still an ice cube face? ”
"What do you mean by this......" Summer began to think.
"Is this a complicated question?"
"Well, sort of!"
"Okay, then you can think about it!"
I stopped talking, just sat still, patiently waiting for Summer's answer while carefully observing her every move.
It's funny how she looks now. said that he was thinking about the problem, but his expression kept changing, one moment he smiled very warmly, and the other he smiled very silly, in addition to laughing, there would be sadness on his face, and he would even pout his small mouth high, looking very angry.
Every expression is so vivid, but it won't stay on the face for too long. Often, after two or three seconds, it will switch to the next one.
In this way, the expressions kept switching, which was very rich and interesting, and although there were sometimes repetitive expressions, it did not affect my interest in appreciating it at all.
Looking at this interesting scene in front of me, I realized one thing completely. That is, there must have been a lot of interesting things happening between the summer and that man, whether happy or sad, happy or resentful, and a deep bond arose.
That's why when she began to think about the things she had to do with the man, her expression changed so richly, and it was proof that she was full of memories!
"Okay, I already have a rough idea of the answer."
My words interrupted Summer's thoughts.
She looked up at me a little dazedly, and although she didn't speak, her expression seemed to ask me, "What do you know?" ”
"I know you're doing nymphomaniac again."
Summer was stunned for a few seconds, then stuck out her tongue, and then we laughed in unison.
"Then why didn't you contact him when you were unconscious this time, because you were afraid that he would worry?"
I just asked casually, but I didn't expect that the originally happy smile on Summer's face began to wither at this moment.
She didn't answer me, she just lowered her head, and her expression began to grow sad.
I was a little overwhelmed to see that the originally relaxed and happy atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
"What's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong? ”
Summer shook her head.
"And what are you?"
Summer began to be silent, silent for a while, and then slowly spoke: "He won't come." ”
There were only five words, but every word was softer than the other in the summer, and I would not have been able to hear this short sentence if it had not been for the absence of other noises in the room at this time.
"Why didn't he come?"
Summer was silent again.
I don't know if I was infected by the summer, but I was a little angry.
This damn scumbag, the girl is obsessed with you, and now that she's sick, you should show your face anyway. Hide like a shrunken turtle and make me, an outsider, wipe your ass, you're really rotten! People like you must not die a good death. Phew!
Summer was silent for a long time, and I don't know how long I waited before I heard her say, "He went far, far away." ”
"Oh, that's right. Far away, abroad? I asked rhetorically.
Summer didn't answer, and fell silent for the third time. Unlike the previous two times, this time, I was already in her eyes, seeing flickering tears.
Looking at her appearance, I really feel a little distressed.
Anyway, this girl is inevitably a little too backy. It's rare to faint once, my childhood sweetheart's friend was sent on a business trip by the company, and the man I love the most is also far away in a foreign country.
The atmosphere had become so solemn that the topic could not go any further. Otherwise, I might have to start thinking about how to comfort a woman who was crying to death.
"Alright, we're almost done, it's time for you to rest."
"Huh?" Summer looked up and looked at me with teary eyes.
I grabbed the pillow she had just thrown at me and threw it gently at her.
The pillow drew a small arc in the air, impartial, and landed right in her arms.
"Are you leaving again?"
"If I don't leave, I'll have to rely on it for a while." I leaned back, leaning back on the couch, "until I saw you asleep." ”
Summer wiped the tears that had not yet flowed from her eyes, lay down on the bed, covered the quilt with her hands, and asked, "Are you really not going to go?" ”
"Don't worry, at least not until you fall asleep."
"And what about when I fall asleep?"
"After falling asleep." I paused, "It depends." ”
"Depends on the situation?"
"Yes, if it's too boring, I'll slip away, and you can't blame me then!" After saying that, I deliberately showed a pitiful look in front of her.
"Hehe, don't blame it."
Summer laughed, although it was not as sweet as it was at the beginning, but at least it was better than the solemn expression just now.
After two or three minutes of silence, Summer suddenly said "Thank you!" ”
"Are you saying to me?"
"Is there anyone else here?"
I deliberately looked around, "If a person is me, if it's not a person, then I don't know." ”
"It's poor!" Summer pouted and glared at me, "I'm saying thank you for it." ”
"Why thank me?"