190. Messenger work(2)
"Think about it or not." Xia Ying held her cheeks and said with a distressed expression, "I don't want to be a burden to him." β
"Eldest sister," Tang Yao suddenly felt a fire in her heart when she heard Xia Ying's answer, "Since you are so atmospheric, what kind of letter did you send at the beginning." Now that you're halfway down the road, you can't go. Isn't that a waste of work? β
"I don't think so, as long as he knows that I like her, I'm already very content." Xia Ying looked intoxicated, as if she had received some greatest favor in the world, and people who didn't know it felt extremely envious when they saw it.
"The person who sent the letter is me, and your star brother is also seeing me, and it has nothing to do with you. Although your letter is signed at the end, it is just two words, if your star brother doesn't ask, you will always be those two words on the letter, which have no meaning, and you don't understand. β
"He is such a good person, I dare not expect that he can know my name, I am very satisfied."
"You are wasting my time and feelings, if I had known that you were this Dexing, I should not have helped you send this letter in the first place."
Tang Yao slapped the table, feeling that there was an inexplicable airflow blockage in his heart, and he was extremely uncomfortable, angry and angry, and also a little resentful that the taste of asking for nothing made people feel uncomfortable, so he wanted to go out to breathe.
"Tang Yao, I'm sorry to let you work in vain, I know it's useless." Xia Ying slipped her cheeks and looked at Tang Yao innocently.
Tang Yao waved his hand, "Forget it, the horizontal and vertical love is your own, just treat it as my bad luck." β
Tang Yao walked out of the classroom door, the spring breeze was extremely fresh, Tang Yao grabbed the Baihui acupoint in the heart of his brain, and walked under the shadow of the tree.
At the end of spring, the footsteps have gone farther and farther, and the branches that should be rising have all stretched out, and the new young leaves look unusually vibrant. Tang Yao couldn't help but sigh when she looked at these green colors.
The senior high school classroom opposite will usher in newcomers and send the elderly in a few months.
After the third cousin and Li Lifeng left, there was already zero left of this campus for those who were familiar with Tang Yao.
Tang Yao has lived in a circle of acquaintances since he was a child, and he has never fought alone. When she was in elementary school, Tang Yao's first-grade homeroom teacher was the daughter of Uncle Wang from the same unit as Tang's mother, and Tang Yao recognized her. In the senior grade, the physical education teacher is the cousin of Tang Yao's aunt's family, and there are people in the school who are familiar with each other, especially the teacher, who always takes advantage of them. When he arrived at junior high school, although none of the teachers in the explanation were relatives, it was just Tang Yao himself who didn't know. The town is so big, there may be one within five meters of the deceased, Teacher Lin is, and the third cousin is also there, Tang Yao is actually quite down-to-earth in his heart.
For the unknown future of the third grade of junior high school, Tang Yao has some small expectations in her heart, but also more uncertainty about the unknown future. I'm not sure if I can handle all the problems by myself after no one is sheltering from above. Although Tang Yao has also encountered some problems now, and the people above have not made a move, this feeling that there is still a way out no matter what, has invisibly given Tang Yao a lot of reassurance, supporting Tang Yao step by step to the present.
Tang Yao was recently reading a book that traveled through history, telling the story of a modern person who traveled to ancient Qin. When the book reached the first few chapters of the story, Tang Yao almost gave up the book, because the plot was so erosive that it was a little unsightly. But the book review was so good, Tang Yao had to want to read another chapter, just one chapter, Tang Yao wanted to see what attracted the book.
Life is like a book, it may be a little messy at the beginning, not worth seeing, but the road is walked by people, what kind of life you want depends on your own actions, if you don't fight or grab, or are still naΓ―ve, then it is no wonder that this world is unfair to you afterwards.