The moment Jiang He shook his hand away, Wang Menglai's tears fell. The air around her was finally circulating again, no longer oppressive, but she felt her breath stop again.

The uncontrollable sadness came out again, and she had been hiding in the bathroom for a long time before she could get better.

The current situation has forced her to examine her relationship with him.

Did she do something wrong, and why did his every word seem to pierce her heart?

said that he would let him go quietly if he wanted to, but in fact, every word he said could still hurt her.

Maybe it's just duplicity.

When I returned to the house, I finished my meal crying, wiped away my tears and handed the bowl back.

Both members of the Cheng family sat in the courtyard as if waiting for her.

They heard the conversation between the two of them just now, and Wang Zhishu really couldn't rest assured of her, so he didn't take a nap after dinner. But when Cheng Dali came up with an idea, he still had that attitude, and waited. I'm really anxious to kill her!

Jiang He is like a knife in every word, how to listen to it makes people sad, alas.

The courtyard is quiet, just like Wang Menglai's house. After Jiang He came back, he didn't eat and went upstairs directly, angrily, as if he was the one who was sad.

When Wang Menglai returned the dishes and chopsticks, she didn't let the old couple find that something was wrong, and after living for a long time, she became smarter and smarter.

After saying hello, she went to the kitchen to brush the dishes, Wang Zhishu walked to the kitchen, stared at her back, and asked cautiously

"Did Jiang He make you angry?"

Wang Menglai was not stunned, she turned around and smiled sweetly, and took out Wang Zhishu's usual tone and said, "Grandma, we have no contradictions, it's just that after getting along for a long time, he found that he didn't like people like me." Grandma, don't you often say that we have to be able to accept other people's likes and dislikes? So he just thinks that he doesn't agree with my three views, and it's okay. ”

How could Wang Zhishu not understand her, the more she was like this, the more sad she was in her heart, and this matter had a place in her heart. "But he gave you hope."

Wang Menglai wiped her hands clean, took her arm and slowly walked out of the kitchen, and said generously, "It's okay grandma, I don't need hope to go on, after all, I've been gone for so many years, haven't I?" ”

Wang Zhishu stroked her hair and asked distressedly, "Aren't you uncomfortable?" ”

The light hit her face, and there was a sparkle in her eyes. Her mouth was like honey

"How could I be upset? It's sad to not have my grandparents with me. When a person loses the person who loves her the most, that's the saddest thing, isn't it? ”

Wang Zhishu sighed, smiled helplessly and said, "Good, good." It's good that we dream of being happy. ”

But every inch of her heart was filled with every word she said, and what word was not said after it crossed her heart and left a wound? Obviously, the pain in his heart was extremely great, and he had to behave lightly in order not to worry the old man. I was about to faint in pain.

She really can't compare with Jiang He.

Because she has too much, too much can't.

Wang Zhishu glanced at the second floor and said proudly, "We dream of being sensible. ”

Wang Menglai shook his head lightly and said with a smile, "Being sensible is a choice and a responsible performance." If it's not something that the owner takes out to show off, the essence changes. ”

Her tone was tactful, like water, encompassing everything.

Wang Zhishu sighed again, and the taste in his heart was suddenly different.

People are really different.

Then there was a deafening slamming of the door upstairs, and even the air was shaking.

Wang Zhishu's heart trembled. Wang Menglai hid his eyes from the door, and a bitter smile curled up at the corner of his lips.

-Dream-

For three days, they spent three days in tension. Jiang He's popularity is getting higher and higher, but it seems how lonely Wang Menglai is. Fortunately, she has long been used to it, and this is also her choice. The more Jiang He was like that, the more she felt that she had made the right choice.

Although the two of them barely talked for three days, it did not affect Wang Menglai to treat him as always. Jiang He is a person who loses his mind after getting angry, but she is not.

On the third day, it has been three days since Jin Yaohua and his little followers went home to reflect, and they didn't even touch their mobile phones at home, Jiang He couldn't contact him, and the more popular he became when he saw Wang Meng.

Because she's always that high-minded expression, at least in his eyes. After three days of getting along with him, he found that others thought the same way. Although he knew that Wang Menglai was not that kind of person, he didn't bother to defend her anymore. After all, she is smart and knows everything.

At noon on the third day, ten minutes before school, the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased, and it was not too crowded.

Ten minutes was enough for her to buy a pastry. There is a pastry shop next to Huizhong, and she doesn't know how it tastes, because most of the pastries are expensive, and she is reluctant. Huang Huaiyou should have bought it here last time.

I asked the price to know how expensive it was, and it was estimated to be about five or six yuan a piece. Then she didn't blink an eye and bought twenty. I packed my bag to the brim. The book was squeezed to the side.

After buying it, I walked back, thinking about Jiang He's expression after the sports meeting that day.

No matter how good it is, I can't afford it, and there's only so much I can give him. If their relationship deteriorates further, he will be back in less than a month. Although Cheng Dali didn't say anything, he was actually angry when he saw that there was almost no communication between them.

Looking at the road, most of the others are walking together in two people, and they are inexplicably a little sad.

The sky was blue, and it felt like there were thousands of distances between her and the river. The roads are clean, the greenery is verdant, and it feels no different from the big cities on TV. In recent years, the requirements have become more stringent, and the place has become better and better. The customs are not bad anywhere.

Standing at the intersection and waiting for the traffic light, the light slowly and leisurely jumped to the light that went straight in the north-south direction, and she had to take the left turn light in the east-west direction, but fortunately there was enough time.

"Sister."

On the zebra crossing, which was north-south and westward, there was a little girl about five or six years old, jumping across the street and screaming in a milky voice. Wang Menglai looked at her, and looked at her so cutely, her eyes were bright and round, as if she was loaded with a shiny Milky Way. Her sister was waiting for her across the road, in front of Wang Menglai.

Wang Menglai pushed the bicycle and looked around, which just avoided an accident.

On the north-south road, a car sprang out of the shadows, behind the little girl's sister. After she caught it with the naked eye, she was so anxious that she subconsciously let go of the handlebar and rushed towards the little girl in the middle of the road. Everyone only felt as if something had flown out, but in two or three seconds, the bicycle fell over, and Wang Menglai fell on the road with the little girl in his arms.

The car pulled over and a middle-aged man got out of it.

Wang Menglai felt sore all over, especially in his back. Her back hit the curb of the road, and the blow tightened her muscles all over her body. Cold sweat broke out.

Maybe it was too painful on my back, so I didn't notice that the skin on my thighs was worn out in the slightest. She slowly stood up with the telephone pole next to her, moved a few times, and tears were squeezed out.

Watching the little girl pounce into her sister's arms, the two of them hugging each other tightly, both crying with fear, she felt that everything was worth it.

The moment she subconsciously rushed out when she saw others in danger, no matter what beauty she had in this world, she deserved it. No matter how dazzling the river is, as long as you stand by her side, it will be overshadowed.

Because this kind of courage is not available to everyone, it is even more admirable when it appears in her.

She should not be accustomed to being a bystander, she should shine a light in the darkness and illuminate the path of others.

Because she knows the feeling of being confused and helpless, it is enough to have her for people like her in this world.

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