After Wu Zhixing arrived at school, he found that Xijing was not there, and her classmates said that she might be sick and didn't come for a day today.

I asked the teacher, who said she had taken a week of sick leave.

"Hmph." Wu Zhixing was a little concerned after hearing this, and muttered in his heart, "Let's just say that she is not in good health and is still so hardworking, not that she suffers a lot." ”

Although he gloated a little about her in his heart, he was more honest in his body.

After school, he walked all the way to the community where Xijing was located on crutches, but was stopped by the doorman.

"Registration is required for visits, please let us know the number of units, the name of the owner and the phone number." The security guards are very dedicated and strictly enforce the rules.

"I'm in the Olympics, I said that my classmates live here, and I'm here to visit." Wu Zhixing was a little angry, as if he had lied and wanted to expose it, and as if he had come here to plot misdeeds and prepare to steal.

"I'm sorry, you can't go in."

"I'll go in and have a look!"

"I'm sorry."

Wu Zhixing was annoyed, but his foot was still injured and it was impossible to create a hard wound. He was stupidly about to leave, and when he saw Mother Jiang who came out of the preparation, he hurriedly waved his hand to say hello, and Mother Jiang obviously saw him, but quickly turned her head and walked back.

"Mother Ginger Mother Ginger!" Wu Zhixing shouted several times to confirm that she heard it, but she just pretended not to hear it.

The frustrated Wu Zhixing was very aggrieved, and he was obviously very enthusiastic about himself before. Could it be that the good girl told her mother the real situation in the alley that day? There's no reason for her to ruin her image.

He had no choice but to walk back home on crutches.

At home, grandma had already cooked dinner, and Wu Zhixing was in a low mood and helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks after eating a little.

He opened the homework book, but did not take the pen to do the problem, but held his head in a daze, uncontrollably thinking about the way she tutored himself, or her somewhat weak face, or helpless or angry, or bitter or meaningful.

He kept the crystal hairpins all the time, although he knew that he should return them as soon as he picked up someone else's things.

He took out the hairpin again, and when he heard the sound of his grandmother walking into the room, he quickly hid the hairpin.

"Zhi Xing...... Is the hairpin in your hand from that girl's? Grandma hesitated.

Wu Zhixing was a little embarrassed to be asked like this, and then thought about how her grandmother's eyesight was not very good, how did she know that she was holding a hairpin in her hand, and she could only find it when she was cleaning up the house during the day.

"Well, it's hers." In order to show that he didn't care at all, Wu Zhixing said, "She lost it, I thought it looked good, so I picked it up and took it home." ”

Grandma was silent for a while, her old face was hesitant, and after a while she said, "Good boy...... Our family is not worthy of her, so you still don't have extra thoughts. ”

"What do you mean?" Wu Zhixing has always been filial to his grandmother, but after hearing this, he rarely put on a face.

"It's better to know earlier than if you are too deep in the future." Grandmothers hope that their grandchildren can have a good future and a good wife, but they also have to understand the gap between ideals and reality.

"I like her, why are you telling me this, does tutoring depend on whether it is worthy or not?" The first time Wu Zhixing said something to his grandmother, he was very sad in his heart, and he couldn't describe the feeling.

Thinking a little further, he can actually understand.

It's just that they are still young, and they are not in time to think about the gap.