Volume 1 The Ten Mile Pavilion Will Be Different Chapter 15 How Good It Would Be If He Was By His Side (1)

Cissy sat in a window on the fourth floor of the school library, staring at the basketball court not far away, just after she finished writing an academic paper she was about to publish.

Every time she thinks of a thesis, Sissy always thinks of a lot of things. It's because before this, the fat man had secretly sent tomorrow's paper to Xixi.

After reading tomorrow's paper that day, Xixi laughed and cried, and she realized that in that paper, there were bits and pieces of her and tomorrow in the past four years.

I still remember that on the night I was with Tomorrow, when I sent Xixi to the dormitory downstairs tomorrow, Xixi made a request for Tomorrow, that is, I hope that tomorrow I can insist on writing a diary every day, even if it is a few words, but I have to write it anyway.

Since then, Sissy has never asked Tomorrow if he has fulfilled the promise he made to her, and Tomorrow has never said whether he keeps a diary every day.

At the moment, Sissy didn't know what she was looking at, maybe she didn't see anything.

People always, in many ordinary days, can't help but shed tears, but they can't always say why. However, the feeling at this moment is the most real.

Every evening, the basketball court in the east area of the school comes alive. After class, whether boys or girls, students will always stop for a few minutes when passing by.

Sometimes, stopping is also a kind of life.

"Sissy, what are you looking at"? Sister Wen gently patted Xixi's shoulder and said softly.

"Sister Wen, are you also in the library?" Xixi covered her mouth and lowered her voice and said to Sister Wen.

"Go out and talk?" Sister Wen pointed to the door of the library and motioned for Xixi to go out together.

Sometimes, the quality of character is not in some big things, but in many details and trivial things in life.

Perhaps, the university didn't teach them many skills or means to make a living, but at least they didn't let their own affairs affect anyone else. And that's sometimes enough.

When she went downstairs, Sister Wen asked Xixi, "How is the paper?" The last time you handed it to me, I read it and thought it was already very good, what did the teacher think? Sister Wen still asked Xixi with concern like a sister as usual.

"I haven't sent it to the teacher just now, but it's about the same, and it's basically been revised according to what the teacher said." When he walked to the passage on the second floor, Xixi suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and took off a pendant made of Hetian jade that he was wearing around his neck and put it on Sister Wen's neck.

"Sissy, what are you doing here?" As Sister Wen spoke, she was about to untie the pendant made of Hetian jade that Xixi wore on her neck.

"Sister Wen, this is what I asked for when I went to the temple before, and the host said that if I met a close friend one day, I would give it to her, and now I will give you this pendant." Xixi took Sister Wen's hand as she spoke, which was already the most accustomed action she had in the past few years.

"You stupid girl, then I'll take it politely." Sister Wen said and smiled at Xixi.

"How about going to the cafeteria for a meal together, and then going to Wanda to watch a movie and go shopping? It's been a long time." After going downstairs, Sister Wen asked Xixi at the door of the library.

"Sister Wen, didn't you make the decision all the time? I'm your little henchman." Xixi grinned and smiled at Sister Wen and said.

"You crazy girl".

There are no people on the few tables at the door of Nanxiaoshang, and it seems that there are not many people in the cafeteria today, after all, it is already summer vacation time. Nanxiao Shi is different from several other canteens, open until more than 10 o'clock every day, and there is a supper after evening class, focusing on barbecue, which has fulfilled the wishes of many students.

There used to be such a message on Guanghua's BBS: The wind of the Five Religions blows to the south and illuminates the sun, that is me waiting for you to eat. Under this message, many students commented on a lot of poetic three-line love poems, this is youth.

"Auntie, I want a dandan noodle, add hot and sour noodles, no green onions, and a little less chili." Sister Wen said to the aunt who was cooking at the window, every time she went to Nanxiaoshi to eat, she was always at this window, and the aunt at the window also knew her and Xixi.

"I guess the girl in the back must want a dandan noodles, with shredded cod meat, no green onions and no spicy." The aunt at the window looked at Xixi and said with a smile.

"Auntie still understands me!" As she spoke, she chatted with the aunt at the window while waiting, and she could only say three or five sentences at most when there were many people.

"Okay, go eat, don't go hungry." As she spoke, the aunt at the window put two oranges on the plate, which is a special benefit for the cafeteria staff.

"Thank you, Auntie". For those who are familiar with it, sometimes a thank you is enough.

People are like that, they get to know each other, then get acquainted with each other, and then start greeting each other, greeting each other, and caring for each other. Just like the aunt who cooks in the cafeteria, every time the two of them go, at least the spoon in the aunt's hand will not be doubled. Some people may think that it is very unfair, however, it is precisely because of this that the relationship between everyone seems delicate and cordial.

In August in Shanghai, the leaves of the plane trees flutter and sway in the wind, and like the city, they can only sleep quietly in the sea breeze at night, because they know that whenever the sun rises in the east at sea level, it will never stop.

In Wanda's mall, rows of shops are open before ten o'clock, and people come and go, their eyes are always staring at the various clothing and clothing in the shops, or the famous snacks that make people linger and remember.

"Sissy, last time I went to a store, there was a beautiful dress, why don't we go and have a look together?" Sister Wen said to Xixi while looking upstairs.

"Okay, I'm going to chop my hands today." Xixi picked up her mobile phone as she spoke, glanced at the balance in Alipay, and the internship salary paid last month had also arrived.

Sister Wen and Xixi came to the women's clothing store, and the proprietress of the store saw Xixi and Sister Wen entering, so she began to introduce all kinds of new clothes in her store.

"Beauty, look at this..."Before the proprietress could introduce her, Sister Wen interrupted this commercial sales model and asked: "Last time I remembered that there was a light blue sundress at your place, why didn't I see it today."

"The girl is really good-looking, that sundress is an exclusive custom for us in this store this year, and it was bought by a customer last time." The proprietress said and pointed to the one next to her, saying the usual business jargon.

"Xixi, do you want to see if there are any clothes you like in the store first?" Sister Wen said and walked towards the store.

"Sister Wen, I don't think the style of the clothes here is very suitable for me, why don't you ......" Just as Xixi said to Sister Wen, Xixi suddenly heard a sound of glass breaking outside.

Before Xixi and Sister Wen could react, at this moment, a middle-aged man with long hair and the smell of alcohol rushed in from outside the store, and grabbed Xixi's hand, his body was covered with a lot of blood, and it looked like he was stabbed by the broken glass just now.

"What are you going to do, you let go of my hand"! Xixi shouted loudly while trying to break free of the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man firmly grabbed Xixi's hand and pulled Xixi in front of him at once. Xixi, who had never encountered such a thing, was already frightened and pale at the moment, and a trace of fear, fear flashed in her mind.

Sister Wen heard Xixi's shouting and hurriedly ran out of the store. As soon as Sister Wen saw the middle-aged man who was dressed unusually, covered in blood and exuding the smell of alcohol, she kept leaning Xixi towards him. Sister Wen felt very uncomfortable in her heart, if she hadn't asked Xixi to go shopping today, she wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing.

Sister Wen motioned to Xixi with her eyes not to act rashly, first to stabilize the middle-aged man's emotions, after all, for a person who is drunk, has a glass shard in his hand, and seems to be mentally ill, it is the best choice not to provoke him.

Sister Wen glanced back at the proprietress in the store again, pointed to her mobile phone with her finger, and the proprietress immediately went to the back of the store, it shouldn't take long for the police to arrive at the scene.

Xixi was firmly stopped in front of him by the middle-aged man with his hand, holding the broken glass piece from before in his hand, swaying, and gesturing in the air. Sister Wen and Xixi's hearts hung in their throats. At this time, some people in the mall watched from afar, and some people gathered around, among whom it seemed that there were several young men.

"That person can't be Zhang Xiaocheng, thank God"! When Sister Wen saw a boy who looked like Zhang Xiaocheng running not far away, she felt a lot more relieved in her heart, it would be great if it was really him, because Zhang Xiaocheng was the squad leader of the armed police squad in the school.

At this time, the man would shout for Xixi to drink with her, and then he would put his head behind Xixi's ear and muttered to himself. The blade in his hand was already stained with blood, which had been running down his arm. Even so, Cissy had no way to break free, she could only sway left and right along the man, because if she didn't, her throat and neck would be strangled by the other party, and she couldn't breathe.

"It's really Zhang Xiaocheng, great, Xixi, don't be afraid, it will be fine soon." Sister Wen saw that the boy who ran over was Zhang Xiaocheng and comforted Xixi and said.

When Xixi heard Sister Wen say that it was Zhang Xiaocheng, she felt a lot more relieved, but she felt a little lost, and she didn't know why.

The man stopped Xixi and stumbled out of the store, pointed to the people around him and began to speak nonsense again: "Let you bully me, don't move, move is death." When Sissy heard that she was dead, her heart was full of fear.

However, at this moment, Zhang Xiaocheng suddenly turned around and left.