The two of them kissed and touched the ground for a while, and then fell asleep, and the silver slept soundly, but I did not sleep soundly. At 13:15, I quietly came out to pick up a book and read it on the sofa in the living room, I knew that my father was going to work, and I was afraid that he would know that I slept with Yinzi.

At half past 13, my father opened the door of his room, walked to the door, turned his head and said to me: "You are not too young, you two just need to grasp the scale, I believe that you will handle the relationship between feelings and studies." After that, he went to work.

"Hmm!" I scratched my head and smirked in response.

As soon as the father closed the door, he happily went back to his room and went to bed, quietly looked at the sleeping appearance of Yinzi up close, and then lay down and gradually fell asleep, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I felt a little itchy, and I opened my eyes in a daze, and saw Silver covering her mouth and snickering, it turned out that she was sweeping my neck with the ends of her hair.

"Ah, you're awake." I sat up.

"I didn't expect you to laugh when you sleep." She playfully said, "Where's the toilet, I want to make it easier." ”

"Outside, I'll take you there, it just so happens that I'm going to have it convenient." I got up and led her out.

When I came back, I vaguely felt that there was a noise in Xiaohong's house next door, so I entered the house without paying attention. But before there was a knock on the door, and when I opened it, I found it was Xiaohong.

"Reds, let's play poker, okay?" She asked as she walked in, "Wow, you have a guest at home!" She saw Silver sitting on the couch in the living room.

"Hello, my name is Pan Ziyin, the Red Army calls me Yinzi, you can call me Sister Yinzi." The silver generously stretched out his hand.

"My name is Li Xiaohong, a neighbor of the Red Army, Sister Yinzi, you are so beautiful!" Xiaohong said, holding the hand of the silver.

Well, the two of them started talking on their own, but I didn't have to worry about it, but I curled my mouth because of the three words 'Sister Yinzi'.

"Knock knock!" There was another knock on the door, and I thought to myself that my house seemed to be bustling today.

When I opened the door, Ouyang Li and Zhao Na came in, and they mingled and ignored me directly.

"Well, it's nothing to do with me." I muttered to myself, and went into my room to study my route.

A few of them chattered and played poker, and they were very happy.

At 5:30 p.m., and the last car to the city would pass us in half an hour, I gave her a ride on the side of the road, and along the way, she was a little gloomy, I knew it was because we were about to say goodbye.

"In a few days, I'll see you in the city." I say.

"I had a great time today, thank you!" She was a little reluctant, "I'll wait for you to come." She wiped her eyes.

"Okay, we'll be together again in a few days." I took her hand.

"But after that day, we won't see each other until 10 days apart," she said, sobbing.

"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? In the future, one of us will study, the other will go to work, and it will take 7 days to see each other! I comforted.

"What then?" She asked.

"There are other ways we can do lovesickness, such as writing love letters, writing letters, and keeping a diary. Yes, write a diary, we write each other, and then exchange it once a week, we write cross-write, that is to say, I write in my own book this week, and I will write in your book next week, and when the book is finished, our mental trajectories of each other are intertwined, so that it is both romantic and commemorative. "I analyzed it bit by bit.

"Wow! Great, that's a great idea. She said happily, "I want to kiss you again, but this is on the side of the road?" She watched the flow of people come and go.

"Follow me!" I dragged her to the back of a house, and we embraced each other desperately.

Those good times in life always pass quickly, and when the separation came, I sent her to the car, watching the dust raised by the car in the distance, as if it was the concern in my heart that I didn't know when;