0011 Am I Mentally Handicapped?
readx; I led a group of people to occupy the entire library "aggressively", and Ning An would sit next to me or turn away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I sat in the place where Ning An used to sit before, and waited for Ning An to arrive while boringly flipping through the books......
How would Ning An react when he saw me sitting? Will she sit next to me?
How nice it would be if she sat next to me!
Then I can watch her for a night, and she won't pay attention to me anyway, so I might as well watch it a little longer; You can also learn from the "domineering male lead" in idol dramas to play handsome, tease girls, and then tell everyone angrily: "This is my girlfriend, others give me a flash." "Although I know it's unlikely, because Ning An doesn't even want to see me.
It's spring now, and the ten-mile peach blossoms in Fenghua should be blooming, and I remember what Ning An said, go to Fenghua to see the ten-mile peach blossoms in the spring. Actually, I go every year because my lovely mother is an older literary young woman. Although there is some mood under the influence of my mother, I still like the kind of radiant excitement rather than a touch of sadness.
Ning An must be as beautiful as a fairy in the peach blossom bush.
I don't have to pose deliberately, as long as I follow her with my camera. Her agility and beauty don't need to be pretentious, the simplest and most real one is Ning An, I really want to go with her to see it, but will she agree to go with me to see it?
There are always more problems than all kinds of beauty, and I can only think about it, after all, Ning'an is Ning'an.
More than half an hour passed, and those who were "invited" by me to occupy seats began to be a little restless, and there were voices in the originally quiet library that should not exist, all of which seemed to remind me, but why didn't you come Ning'an......
Time was passing minute by minute, and the library that was originally full began to be swallowed up by patience little by little, one went and the other left, one row was empty and then another row, Pu Hai gave me an encouraging look and told me: keep persevering. The brothers shook their heads at me, then patted me on the shoulder, and walked out of the door one by one in an orderly manner, not forgetting to look back at my "little cabbage".
Brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes. Without hands and feet, you can still survive, and it is better to run naked on the street than to die by hitting your head, which shows that it is still very important to wear clothes in everyone's hearts.
I just sat through the library and waited for her to come......
However, God often likes to joke.
"Senior Yi, how can he not look for me if he wants to occupy a seat?" Or that familiar and terrifying voice floated from afar, Ding Litian, I can't sit still, I should shift my position.
But I can't leave the library, I have to wait for Ning'an, what should I do?
If you can't provoke it, you can hide. I don't know how many bookshelves there are, and it will take a long time for you to flip through them slowly, so I neatly packed up the books on the table and hurriedly plunged into the vast sea of books.
I hid from Ding Litian, I knew he had already seen me, but I didn't know where I was hiding for a while. I looked back step by step, and I didn't know when I stepped on a hand, and suddenly two small screams came together. I was scared, she should have been grinning by my stepping on it. I was shocked but didn't forget to apologize, I said, "I'm sorry......"
I took a closer look, and the person who was sitting on the ground and was stepped on by me turned out to be Ning An, I immediately squatted down and half-knelt: "There are so many seats, why are you reading in such a dark place?" Winter has just passed, and the ground is so cold that you are not afraid of getting sick when you sit? And what if you meet someone who comes here to pick up a book, won't your hand be stepped on? β
Ning An looked at me blankly, aggrieved like a child who had done something wrong, but it was obvious that I stepped on her hand! I carefully took her hand, the knuckles of my fingers were scratched, and the injuries were particularly severe in the not particularly bright light, although I knew it was only a minor injury, but I was very distressed, more painful than any kind of cruel punishment. I looked at Ning An apologetically, holding the book in one hand, and the Ning An who was looking at me blankly was really intoxicating. No sharp shells, no hard armor; A plain face, a simple book; It is both peaceful and safe, and the years are quieter than this.
I'll say I'm sorry first, but Ning An's originally gentle eyes became indifferent, and she seemed to realize something, and immediately withdrew her hand. While hurriedly sorting out the books on the ground, he said to me, "It's okay, please let me." She stood up, and I stood in front of her, and she said again, "Please give way." β
One second it was still the intoxicating fragrance, and the next second it was a big hedgehog covered with thorns, did Ning An ignore my existence like this?
I want her to hate me, but not to make her hate me, ignore my existence, and treat me as a passerby.
I shouldn't just have a conversation with a passerby, I'm not a trick or a passerby, why do you always look like "don't want to see you" Ning'an, why are you?
I think my original gentleness has long been gone, standing in front of Ning An, I should be with resentment and injustice, when did I put down my dignity and let go of my principles to chase an ordinary girl, Ning An, what else does she want?
I just stared at her like this, and I wanted to spew out all the words in my head: "Ning An, why are you?" β
Ning An's eyes swept over my face, like a beam of cold light.
"Don't look at me with your piercing eyes." I snorted coldly, "Have you ever learned the word 'respect', just to look at a person who cares about it from this perspective?" β
Ning An glanced at the ceiling, and then at the floor, which still looked like a paralyzed face.
"Don't be indifferent, and don't say that I'm amorous, because I am amorous and you gave me the opportunity first." I said to Ning An, who was paralyzed, "You can be expressionless, but it's only me who wants to see your facial paralysis statue." β
Ning An breathed a sigh of relief and pushed me hard: "Wang Zeyi, you go crazy to Kangning, this is the library." β
"Library, you don't sit in a good seat, why are you running here to hide from me?" I coldly replied to the meaning of "library", "I admit that I found those people, but you don't have a ghost in your heart, what can you do if you sit next to me!" β
"Wang Zeyi, I used to think you were naΓ―ve, but today I found out that you are a psychopath." It was the first time Ning An said such ugly words, and I didn't hesitate to take it: "Do you think that after reading a psychology book for two days, you think you can speculate on everyone's psychology?" Arrogance, what's so good to be high, students who study tourism are facial paralysis or pretend! β
Ning An couldn't go on, pulled his cool hat and sat back on the ground to continue reading.
I snatched the book from her hand, glanced at it and said angrily: "Ning An, you read psychological books every day, guess what I think in my heart?" β
Ning An didn't answer, I said for her: "I like you, like a fool, I like you no matter what is good or bad, and I still hit you up knowing that it was the muzzle of the gun." Blind people can feel it, what are you fighting with me, a great god who reads psychology books every day, haha, it's fun to play me? β
Ning An stood up and asked, "What do you want to do?" I don't know who released it at night. β
I know that Ning An is scolding me for being a mad dog, I don't care I just want to tell her what I want to do: "I'm like asking you to go to Fenghua to see the peach blossoms today, I know you won't agree and want to try your luck, I know you won't sit next to me, so I found someone to give you steps, what are you going to do!" β
Ning An heard the peach blossoms of ten miles, raised her head and I looked down at her, looking at each other without saying a word.
Ning An slowly stood up and glanced at me. I got out of the way and let her go, but she froze. I shoved the psychic book back to her: "Keep reading, psychiatrist." β
I left, and I swept over the book in her hand--------- "Psychology and Education of Mentally Handicapped Children".
I......
Ning'an, you're good.