But not everyone believes in Zhu Xiaonuo, at least Wen Jing does, so when Zhu Xiaonuo picked up the strange phone, he immediately heard that Wen Jing was pretending to be calm with excitement, Xiao Nuonuo, I have now arrived at the gate of Brighton Middle School, come and pick up the car. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Xiaonuo immediately packed up his things and rushed out of the library, and ran to the school gate.

When she arrived, a cute girl in a red beret and a beige dress was waving at the door.

Zhu Xiaonuo slowed down and walked over slowly, Wen Jing in the sun was beautiful and happy, her hair had been tied up in a long ponytail, but she hadn't seen her for two years, and she seemed to be taller than herself.

When the two were five meters away, Wen Jing ran over with her suitcase and slapped Zhu Xiaonuo on the shoulder, Xiao Nuonuo, why are you still so little.

Zhu Xiaonuo is helpless, Wen Jing, the gentle girl just now must not be you.

Wen Jing pulled her and walked back, let's go to your house first, it's really tiring to take the car.

How do you know I'm not on campus?

Wen Jing turned around, knowing her daughter Mo Ruomu, the address was given to me by my aunt, besides, how could your father leave you here.

Zhu Xiaonuo smiled, let's go, for your sake, I'm going to skip the class of the Great Demon King Stephen.

Wen Jing took her arm, then you say, little girl, how can I compensate you.

Zhu Xiaonuo also learned from her to smile evilly, so sing a little song to the widow.

Wen Jing's height of 168 is buried in Zhu Xiaonuo's shoulders of 165, I hate it, people don't sell themselves.

After arriving home, Wen Jing began to pack her luggage after a simple wash, she brought a suitcase, but there were very few things inside, toiletries, two or three pieces of clothing, and her baby camera, she also brought Zhu Xiaonuo a woven wind chime that she bought when she went to Yunnan last time, Zhu Xiaonuo heard her mother say that Wen Jing had mailed a lot of things to her home, but Zhu Xiaonuo did not reply to her, because she went abroad, she never told Wen Jing, and now Wen Jing came by herself, everything is self-evident.

Her friends are coming back. And she's still here.

Zhu Xiaonuo looked at Wen Jing who was packing up her things, she slowly spoke, I'm sorry.

Wen Jing turned her head to look at her, there was no reproach in her eyes, and she said distressedly, you don't need to say sorry, about anything.

Zhu Xiaonuo looked at her clear and sincere eyes and nodded, then you rest first and wait for me to come back at night.

Wen Jing happily pushed her out of the door, went to class well, and came back in the evening when the little girl sang a little song to you.

When she came back at night, seeing the dark light in the house, Zhu Xiaonuo chuckled in her heart, she opened the door, and saw a rose on the entrance, and a note pressed underneath, which was left by Wen Jing, which said, Xiao Nuonuo, the neighbor's grandmother is also Chinese, she invited me to her house to party, you come back quickly.

Zhu Xiaonuo heard the music next door in the yard, and when she pushed the door in, Wen Jing looked at it at a glance, Xiaonuo, here.

This is a family party held by Mrs. Huang, because a student here is about to leave, she went out to take out the garbage in the afternoon, and just saw Wen Jing coming out of the house, so the two talked for a while, and naturally talked about the party.

Grandma saw Xiaonuo coming over and gave her a hug cordially.

After the party, the two of them returned home, Wen Jing couldn't drink, and the wine was very poor, but she had a good time at the party, Zhu Xiaonuo couldn't stop it, and she drank a lot of wine for her, fortunately, Zhu Xiaonuo was glad that her alcohol was still very good.

After she dragged Wen Jing to the bed, she also lay down on it, Wen Jing crawled over drunk, looked at her, and staggered and said, I haven't seen you for two years, you have grown up, and you look more like a little adult, oops, it's really annoying.

Zhu Xiaonuo brushed away her shaking fingers, her eyes couldn't focus on chatting with her, she smiled and said, I was originally an adult, in reality, you should call me Auntie, well, Auntie, isn't it very old.

Zhu Xiaonuo focused hard and then looked at Wen Jing, Wen Jing also focused hard at Zhu Xiaonuo, Zhu Xiaonuo thought this was funny, she smiled stupidly, Wen Jing looked at her, Auntie, yes, very old, you are just a little child.

She counted on her fingers, and it was a 12-year-old kid, and I, ,,,, was two years older than you.

Zhu Xiaonuo ignored her, she waved her hand, well, I know, go to sleep, I'm sleepy.

When she woke up the next day, Zhu Xiaonuo looked at the alarm clock that overslept, and got up helplessly, she was fine, but Wen Jing was not so lucky, she was obviously broken, as soon as she thought about it, she stared at the ceiling and began to scream, so frightened that Zhu Xiaonuo immediately ran out of the bathroom, what's wrong.

Wen Jing looked at Zhu Xiaonuo and returned to the seven souls, oh, it's okay, I recognize the bed.

Zhu Xiaonuo shook her head, she glanced at Wen Jing before she turned around, she was still holding the quilt with palpitations. That trance-like look, Zhu Xiaonuo only saw it when Wen Jing was kidnapped.

She turned her head and went into the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror, she gave herself a slap, Wen Jing, this is what I owe you.

After breakfast, Zhu Xiaonuo decided to take Wen Jing on a sightseeing tour in the town, and the two of them hadn't had a good conversation since yesterday, so they went out on the weekend.

Wen Jing's arrival made Zhu Xiaonuo feel the wonder of the creature of his girlfriend again. You can not be in touch for a long time, but you will never forget each other, and after years of not seeing each other, you can still talk freely together, go shopping together, shop together, eat desserts together, and take pictures together.

At the end of the day, Zhu Xiaonuo was really happy.

After returning home, the two were still planning whether to go to Edinburgh for the next day, and Wen Jing received a phone call asking her to hurry home.

Zhu Xiaonuo had no choice but to help her pack her luggage.

Sending her to the station, Zhu Xiaonuo helped her buy a local postcard, and before getting on the train, Wen Jing asked her when she would come back.

Zhu Xiaonuo looked at her, it won't be too long.

Wen Jing happily got on the bus, Zhu Xiaonuo looked at her quietly outside the window, when the bus started, Zhu Xiaonuo's phone rang, she picked it up, Wen Jing whispered over there, we are all waiting for you to come back, Zhu Xiaoyan and uncles and aunts miss you very much, Zhang Yu and Zhang Ze also asked you, especially Zhang Yu, he asked me to convey, I'm sorry.

Zhu Xiaonuo held the phone and burst into tears.

The affection between people does not need any specific reason, if you can't deal with it, then leave it to time to polish, and one day you will get a satisfactory answer.

That evening, Zhu Xiaonuo updated his blog to:

everydaywithoutyouislikeabookwithoutpages.

imissyou.

A day without you is like a book without a title page. I miss you.