Chapter Eighty-Four: We Are Only Friends

The earth, which has been scorched by the sun for a day, exudes its enthusiasm unsubtly. A heat wave hit, and Pu Jia felt a little out of breath.

Pu Jia followed Pu Dad to the pavilion downstairs, there was no one in the pavilion, Pu Dad stood still, turned to look at Pu Jia standing behind him.

"Jiajia, you are not a child anymore, and there are some things that Dad has to make clear to you." Is it that parents all over the world have the same heart, and even the words they say are so similar.

Pu Jia listened carefully, and Pu Dad continued: "Does Zhan Yang of your godmother's family like you? ”

When Pu Jia heard this, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "Dad, you think too much, Zhan Yang has someone you like, and that person is not me." ”

"Really?" Dad didn't believe it.

"Really, what did I lie to you, that person is Pu Junli, you have also seen it."

"I see that he looks at you differently, I can't be mistaken."

"Forget it, I don't care who he likes, but let me tell you, he won't be your lover, he's not a person who is willing to be ordinary. From now that he can be invited by the national team coach in person, he knows that he is capable. In the future, he will definitely get ahead and have his own scenery. ”

"I know you like ordinary days, and if you like him, you will have to suffer in the future. It's better to find a stable person to get married and live, so that he can accompany you to tea, rice, oil and salt, if Zhan Yang becomes famous in the future, will he live a dull life with you? ”

After Pu Dad finished speaking, he looked at Pu Jia, Pu Jia fell into deep thought, and raised his head half-loudly, as if he had made some decision.

looked at Pu Dad: "Dad, don't worry, Zhan Yang has someone he likes, I have never thought about him, I know that it is impossible for us." ”

Pu's father sighed, knowing that his daughter was making a statement, and said, "Okay, then you can go, don't let your godmother wait for a long time." ”

"Yes."

Pu Jia turned around and left, and at the moment of turning around, tears flowed down, and she stubbornly didn't wipe it.

Pu Dad looked at Pu Jia's figure and sighed again, this daughter is destined to die.

When he walked to the gate of the community, the tears on Pu Jia's face had evaporated, and when he saw Dong Zhanyang waiting outside the community, Pu Jia sorted out his mood, pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled.

"Didn't you say it, don't you have to take it, why are you here again. What about godmothers? Pu Jia walked up to Dong Zhanyang and said.

"Mom, I didn't come. It's me looking for you. Dong Zhanyang looked at Pu Jia's eyes.

Looking at Dong Zhanyang's eyes, Pu Jia's heartbeat accelerated, and she vaguely felt that today's Dong Zhanyang was different from usual.

"What are you looking for from me?" Pu Jia regretted a little after saying it, she shouldn't have asked.

"Get in the car, I'll take you somewhere." Dong Zhanyang pointed to the back seat.

Pu Jia got in the car, Dong Zhanyang took her to the lake, sat under the tree, the wind swept from the lake, rippling layers of ripples.

"The first time I saw you here, when you were sitting on a bench by the lake, quiet like a sculpture."

"Later, I met you here again and went home alone at night, remembering that you treated me as a bad person, so funny." Dong Zhanyang said and laughed.

Dong Zhanyang said, Pu Jia also remembered the past and laughed.

"After that, we became friends and came together many times."

Pu Jia listened to him quietly, and also thought back to the past.

The two thought quietly and did not speak for a long time.

Looking at the sparkling lake, Dong Zhanyang finally mustered up the courage and looked at Pu Jia: "Xiao Jia,"

When Pu Jia heard this, he turned his head to look at Dong Zhanyang.

"Xiao Jia, I like you." Dong Zhanyang finally spoke, his heart was pounding, and he looked at Pu Jia nervously.

When Pu Jia heard Dong Zhanyang's sentence "I like you", he was excited, but he remembered what Pu Dad said just now, and the excitement in his heart faded a little.

Dong Zhanyang saw that Pu Jia had no expression on his face, and his heart became even more nervous, and he said cautiously: "Xiao Jia, do you like me?" ”

Pu Jiaduo wanted to answer loudly, I like you too, but she hesitated and whispered: "However, you still have to go to the national team." ”

"That's okay, when I have my grades and you're done in college, we'll be together. When the time comes, you can just watch me play at home. When I'm not competing, we can go and play together and go to our two-person world. ”

Dong Zhanyang fantasized about their future life, and his eyes were full of longing.

When Pu Jia heard this, his expression darkened, this was not the life he wanted. The life I want is for two people to come home together after work every day, cook and eat together, watch movies together, and walk by the river hand in hand.

It's not that you can only watch people on TV to ease your thoughts, and it's not that the two are separated by two places and can only see each other once or twice a year.

Dong Zhanyang looked at Pu Jia's face and said, "Don't you like this kind of life? Then why don't I go to the national team and we'll always be together? ”

Pu Jia was moved when she heard that Dong Zhanyang was willing to give up the opportunity to go to the national team for herself, but she couldn't ruin Dong Zhanyang's dream. Therefore, Pu Jia said ruthlessly:

"Perhaps, we are only suitable to be friends." Pu Jia lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Dong Zhanyang's eyes again, afraid that he would agree to him if he couldn't bear it.

Dong Zhanyang heard the sound of heartbreak, she didn't expect Pu Jia to reject her.

He looked at Pu Jia in disbelief, could it be that I had always guessed wrong, Xiao Jia had never liked himself.

Pu Jia stood up and left, she was afraid that she would cry uncontrollably.

Dong Zhanyang sat alone by the lake, didn't stand up to chase Pu Jia, he didn't know how to face Pu Jia.

Pu Jia walked out of the park and aimlessly on the street, she didn't want to go home now, and she didn't know where to go for a while.

She felt cold from the bottom of her heart now, and she couldn't feel the heat of nearly forty degrees.

At one point, she asked herself, was this the right thing to do?

In order to let Dong Zhanyang chase his dream, he hurt him and hurt himself.

However, after thinking of his father's words and Dong Zhanyang's thoughts, Pu Jia felt that it was right to do so.

Perhaps, the two of them are really only suitable to be friends!

Thinking of the first love that had withered before it bloomed, Pu Jia felt more and more sad.

It's not that Pu Jia hasn't thought about accommodating Dong Zhanyang, it's just that she doesn't know if Dong Zhanyang's heart for herself will be the same as it is now in a few years.

She didn't believe that she could have such a deep status in Dong Zhanyang's heart.

Therefore, she didn't want to delay Dong Zhanyang because of this. Let him misunderstand himself, and perhaps he will soon forget about himself.

Pu Jia thought to herself: If after many years, he still likes me, and I haven't forgotten him, I will definitely not refuse again.

This can be regarded as a comfort for Pu Jia's sad first love!

At this moment, as if God could understand Pu Jia's heart, the sky that was still clear just now suddenly became cloudy. Soon it began to rain heavily.

Pedestrians on the road hurriedly find a place to shelter from the rain.

Only Pu Jia, as if unconscious, wandered in the heavy rain, like a wandering spirit, without expression.

Water slipped down her face, but she didn't know if it was rain or tears.

I don't know if she forgot to hide from the rain, or refused to hide from the rain, and let the heavy rain wet her clothes and cling to her body.

After Dong Zhanyang left Pujia, he sat alone by the lake for a long time, until the heavy rain poured down, and then he stood up consciously.

Riding an electric car, swaying slowly. I ran a red light a few times, and I didn't know it. The driver of the vehicle on the road cursed, and he didn't seem to hear anything.

After arriving home, Huang Wen looked at Dong Zhanyang who was wet and looked like he had lost his soul, and stepped forward to ask, "Yangyang, what's wrong with you?" What about Jiajia? ”

Dong Zhanyang didn't seem to hear it, and walked directly into the bedroom, took off the wet clothes stuck to his body, and got into the bed.

Since he was a child, he has known that men don't flick when they have tears.

Therefore, he did not cry, but rain came into his eyes, and as soon as the person lay down, it flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

Huang Wen saw that Dong Zhanyang ignored her, took out her mobile phone and called Jiang Yuehua directly, and the phone was connected: "Hey, Huang Wen." ”

"Sister Hua, has Jiajia gone back?" Huang Wen didn't ask directly, she didn't know what was going on, so she tried it first to see if Jiang Yuehua knew.

"Jiajia didn't come back, didn't she go shopping with you? Didn't you see it? Jiang Yuehua became nervous, it was raining so heavily outside, nothing would happen to Jiajia.

"I saw it, I just finished shopping, I saw that it was raining, and I said to let her go back to my house with me first. She said that she would go home by herself when she was close to home, and I was not worried when I got home, so I asked. ”

Huang Wen listened to Jiang Yuehua's nervous voice and casually made up a reason. can't let Jiang Yuehua know that Yang Yang went out with Jiajia just now, otherwise it is estimated that Jiajia will be scolded again when she goes home.

Huang Wen has known Jiang Yuehua for so long and knows Jiang Yuehua's temper, she will not allow Jiajia to go out with the boy alone.

"Oh, that's right, Jiajia is right, I can't go to your house to trouble you. When Jiajia comes back in a moment, I'll ask her to call you. When Jiang Yuehua heard that this was the case, she was relieved.

"Oh good! Bye-bye, Sister Hua! Huang Wen was a little weak and hung up the phone directly.

Looking at Dong Zhanyang's bedroom, Huang Wen said to herself worriedly: "Yangyang, for you, I am about to become a liar who deceives other people's daughters, you come back like this, what is the situation, you don't say." ”

Jiang Yuehua hung up the phone, stood at the window and looked outside, such a heavy rain, why hasn't Jiajia come back yet, there won't really be an accident!

Just thinking about it, I saw a figure downstairs, walking in the heavy rain, without an umbrella, looking very lonely.

"Why does that look so much like Jiajia?" Jiang Yuehua looked at it carefully, "It's really Jiajia." ”

Jiang Yuehua took the umbrella and went downstairs to pick up Pu Jia, ran to Pu Jia with the umbrella, and blocked the rain for Pu Jia: "Jia Jia, why did you come back in the rain?" ”

Pu Jia looked at Jiang Yuehua in front of him blankly, did not answer, and walked directly into the corridor.

Jiang Yuehua followed Pu Jia home, pulled Pu Jia and asked, "Jia Jia, what's wrong with you?" Your godmother just called and asked if you were home, why did you get drenched like this? ”

Pu Jia didn't want Jiang Yuehua to know, so he said: "My umbrella is broken, I'll throw it away, you tell my godmother I'm fine." ”

After speaking, he went back to the room, closed the door, and no matter what Jiang Yuehua called, he just didn't open the door or speak.

Jiang Yuehua saw that Pu Jia was wrong, and hurriedly called Huang Wen: "Huang Wen, Jia Jia is back, but she is drenched all over, and she doesn't speak when she asks her, and locks herself in the room." What the hell happened to you? ”

Huang Wen sighed, it seems that it is not okay not to say it, you can't keep hiding it from Jiang Yuehua, Huang Wen just said this matter as it is.

"As for what happened to the two of them just now, I really don't know, Yang Yang was the same as Jiajia when he came back, and he didn't say anything when he asked, and locked himself in the room. Sister Hua, I'm sorry, I shouldn't lie to you, if you want to be angry, be angry with me. ”

Jiang Yuehua was surprised when she heard this. She was surprised that Dong Zhanyang really liked her daughter, and she hadn't seen it for so long.

And what about Jiajia? Does Jiajia like him too? Shouldn't you be happy if you like to be confessed? If you don't like it, you shouldn't make it look like this.