The woman had already turned and ran away, too embarrassed to be ashamed.

With a little apology, Zhao Jiajia lowered her eyes and looked at Xiao Xin, who was still confused, and felt that Xiao Xin's cute appearance was super funny. Raised his hand and stroked Xiao Xin's cheek, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." ”

Xiao Xin thought about the ins and outs of the whole thing, and suddenly pointed to the woman's long-disappeared back and shouted, "She beat me for Mao!" ”

Forgive Zhao Jiajia, I couldn't help but stand on the street and laugh. In exchange, Xiao Xin shouted dissatisfiedly, "You laugh!" ”

Zhao Jiajia turned around helplessly, and she wouldn't understand what Xiao Xin said, this woman definitely has a problem with her IQ. "Alright, go ahead and finish what you're going to do. Then I went to the bookstore and came to me. Thank you for your hard work today. ”

Leaving only her back, Zhao Jiajia walked to the side of the mountain bike and took out the books inside, it looked like she was going to the library to return the books.

I lowered my eyes and looked at the current time, and sure enough, it was about the same time as yesterday. It's been a bit cool at night lately, but the streets are as lively as ever.

There was some pain in his heel, because Xiao Xin reacted slowly for half a beat, so he didn't know that his heel had been bleeding under the crushing of the wheel, so he didn't know that he had bruises on his arm now, because Xiao Xin's vitality was strong, so he would only be a little confused when he was a little cool now, "Huh?" Why do my feet hurt so much, and my arms are so sore? ”

"Hey, sister, buy a bouquet of flowers for my brother." The little girl who sells flowers, Xiao Xin looks at the girl very pitiful, but because she doesn't have much money on her body and no one to give it to, she politely refuses, "I'm sorry, little sister, my sister doesn't have a boyfriend." ”

The girl was very stubborn and refused to give up at all, "Then sister buy a bouquet of flowers for your godfather." ”

Xiao Xin sighed that people's thoughts are becoming more and more incomprehensible now, and said well: "My sister doesn't have a godfather." ”

"Sister, buy a bouquet of flowers for your godfather."

Seeing that the girl was so persistent, Xiao Xin eased his breath, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Bear child, go and play!" ”

"Phew, I don't even have a boyfriend when I'm old, and I'm embarrassed to get angry if I can't even do it!"

Xiao Xin felt the urge to raise his hand and beat her. However, seeing that the other party was still a teenager, he decided not to meet her in general, "Come, give me one, I don't have a boyfriend, I don't have a godfather, I don't have a godfather, I don't have a godfather, but I have a husband."

I originally wanted to win back a game, and I couldn't let children younger than me look down on me.

"Then buy 99 flowers, symbolizing eternity, and one symbol of the world, why bother to love a flower."

The corners of Xiao Xin's mouth twitched, not knowing where these words came from. Now that he has said this, he can't make people see the contradiction. Xiao Xin sighed. "Then bring me ten."

"Ten symbols, ten days a month to visit the great aunt."

Xiao Xin shuddered, when did it take so much time to buy a rose?

"That's... 66 flowers? ”

The girl's innocent eyes widened and she shook her head again, "66 red roses signal your husband to get a ji." You see, both tails are curved. ”

Damn, who said that two men must suffer together? In fact, two people can attack and bear. Is it the same with the first rain and early summer?

Finally, Xiao Xin trembled and took out the little money left in his bag. "99 flowers, how much is it..."

"300 yuan, thank you sister!"

Xiao Xin stood on the bleak street with roses in his arms, and was completely defeated by a girl, who was still a college student.

Xiao Xin was not allowed to think too much, and Ling Fan and Zhao Xinyi on the opposite side walked out of the skating rink.

Xiao Xin's work began, and the mood of holding the roses was so bleak, as if his world was black and white in an instant.

Standing at yesterday's place, because several people knew each other, Ling Fan and Zhao Xinyi looked at Xiao Xin, their expressions did not change much, and they walked up to Xiao Xin and took the initiative to say hello, "Hey, Xiao Xin, why are you here." ”

Xiao Xin faintly looked back at Ling Fan and Zhao Xinyi, and the panic in his heart awakened again. The roses in his hand became hot, and he wanted to retreat again, thinking of Zhao Jiajia's words again.

'Now, five thousand pieces and photos. ’

For the sake of his own future, he was embarrassed once yesterday anyway, not bad this time. Xiao Xin simply felt a chord in his heart. "That, Ling Fan, for you. I... I... Yes!! I like you! ”

was overwhelmed by the embarrassing gaze again, Xiao Xin was really embarrassed this time, confessing in front of the other party, or in front of the people he knew, and there was still the other party's girlfriend by his side, which was terrible. Xiao Xin stuffed the rose in his hand into the other party's arms, not daring to look at Zhao Xinyi and Ling Fan's gaze, turned around and ran.

Leaving Zhao Xinyi and Ling Fan silent in the wind, they turned to each other and smiled tacitly, stretched out their hands to intercept the vehicles on the side of the road, and ran to the alley to get Xiao Xin leaning against the wall and gasping heavily. Until I watched Ling Fan and Zhao Xinyi get into a taxi and leave. Only then did he breathe down. It turned out that confession was also a sin, and with such a sense of guilt, Xiao Xin was powerless to walk across the street, in the direction of the library.

How long does a confession take? Some silently chirp for a day, some for an hour, and Xiao Xin only took five seconds. Dejected, he walked to the library across the street, looking for Zhao Jiajia's traces.

"Brother, buy a bouquet of flowers for my sister." The little girl who sells flowers is very good, she met again, and she was standing in front of Zhao Jiajia.

The corners of Xiao Xin's mouth twitched, and he said secretly, someone will avenge himself.

Zhao Jiajia looked at the girl with a peaceful face. With his hands in his pockets, "I don't have a girlfriend." ”

Xiao Xin is waiting to see a good show, how does Zhao Jiajia deal with such a clever trouble.

Unexpectedly, the little girl who sold flowers blushed instantly, and her eyes seemed to be able to drip water and murmur softly, "That... Brother, buy me. ”

Xiao Xin almost fell to the ground and sighed secretly, this Nima is the gap!!

Zhao Jiajia looked at the girl with a simple expression, raised her palm and raised the girl's chin, the girl looked up at Zhao Jiajia expectantly, and the flowers in her hand set off her originally tender face more tenderly.

Xiao Xin, who was watching this picture from the side, secretly said, that guy wouldn't be beastly and attack the little girl, right?

The girl closed her eyes slightly, waiting for the picture in her dream to come, Zhao Jiajia whispered, "Wow, second senior brother, the makeup is good." ”

The look of anticipation instantly stiffened, the girl opened her eyes, Zhao Jiajia let go of the girl and turned her eyes to see Xiao Xin.

The girl shed tears of grievance, second senior brother, doesn't this obviously say that she looks like a pig.

"Hey, what are you doing standing there?" Zhao Jiajia walked to Xiao Xin's side, took Xiao Xin's arm and walked to the other side of the road.

The little girl who sells flowers stands on the side desolate and messy, the wind blows her hair, and her crystal tears knock off her eyeliner....

"Hey, Zhao Jiajia."

Following behind Zhao Jiajia, Xiao Xin called Zhao Jiajia's name.

"Huh? What's wrong. In the midst of the hustle and bustle, his side face was still bright, like the rising sun under the moonlight, completely submerged in darkness. When I looked back, I could only see his bright eyes, but I couldn't see his face. There is an illusion that the bag is by his side.

"Is my ability really not suitable for being a business manager directly, should I sit up from a small position..."

Xiao Xin has never taken a step to the sky, and he also knows that his ability and position do not match. Thinking of work and the exclusion of those people made Xiao Xin's inferiority complex gradually surface.

"Everyone's choice is different, depending on the position you like, if you like the business manager profession, you will naturally try to do well, but if you don't know what you are doing. I don't even know if I like it or I hate it, but you better know your heart first. People will only do their best and do a good job when they do what they like. ”

Although Zhao Jiajia is usually a stinky fart, this sentence makes Xiao Xin very teachable, does she like this position? Xiao Xin didn't know. Only by doing what you like can you do well, and you will do your best, that is to say, Lu Fei.

But now I can't even say what I like, and I can't easily determine what I want... Sighing slightly, what has been my long-standing wish?

Thinking about it now, Xiao Xin fell into deep thought, his childhood wish was to become Sailor Moon when he grew up, his wish in middle school was to be a good wife and mother, and in high school, he hoped that he would have endless food and endless dreams, and when he was in college.... There are no dreams. Xiao Xin suddenly found that he had never lived a boring life.

"Let's go, let's go home." Zhao Jiajia took out her car and turned her gaze to Xiao Xin, who was in a fugue.

After relieving himself, Xiao Xin nodded, "Ao." Good. ”

Everyone has dreams, but when we grow up, where do those dreams go? Although it is unrealistic, perhaps the reason why dreams are called dreams is because they can only be thought about in dreams, in reality... There are ordinary people everywhere, people who work hard for life, some can't even do what they like mediocrity, and they are still young and have a choice, ah... It's not young anymore, at the age of twenty-four, many classmates are married after graduation, and he... Alas, I want to die. A blind hatred for thousands of years.