175 Wait

Song Yiyi has been standing in front of the bookcase for a long time, and the youth novel in her hand has been turned a few pages by the girl, and she has a feeling of being bored. Yi Yi's eyes looked at the door of the book house from time to time, and she always felt that the young man would come today. Therefore, whenever the door of the bookstore is pushed open, she always looks up with anticipation, but it always ends with hope.

The night lights on both sides of the street are lit up, and the night gradually becomes thicker. It's just that the person Yiyi was looking forward to still hasn't appeared. How could it be, didn't you say that we would meet here every Friday after school? How could he break the contract? This made the girl feel a little messy.

Lu Jintong was sitting in front of the cashier counting today's accounts, and she seemed to notice Song Yiyi's uneasiness. Come to think of it, this girl has been standing in front of this bookcase for a long time, and she must be waiting for something very important. Lu Jintong rolled her eyes, and couldn't help but think of the young man who always accompanied her to the bookstore, Yiyi must be waiting for him. After thinking about it for a while, Lu Jintong became more determined in his thoughts. Come to think of it, this girl is really infatuated enough to stand in front of the bookcase for so long.

"Girl, are you waiting for someone?" Jintong said and looked in the direction of Song Yiyi, this girl looked thin and small, and her figure was good. Yi Yizheng was absentmindedly turning the pages of the book, and when she heard Lu Jintong's question, she didn't know if she was asking herself, but she subconsciously turned her head, but she touched Lu Jintong's concerned eyes again.

At this time, Lu Jintong saw the girl's fair little face again, the eyes were big and bright, and she looked very bright. "Hmm." Song Yiyi just responded lightly, as if she didn't plan to say anything more to Lu Jintong. She now had the face of a teenager all over her heart, and his words made her even more infatuated. Seeing Song Yiyi's indifferent attitude, Lu Jintong was not disgusted, but she felt that this girl looked quiet and spoke carefully, looking very ladylike.

Song Yiyi still buried her head in the book, Lu Jintong could only see the girl's side face, and the other half was covered by Yiyi's low-hanging hair, but she also looked gentle. "Don't wait, girl. It's so late, he won't come, you better go home early, don't stand here and wait. Lu Jintong kindly reminded that he couldn't bear to see the girl wait like this stupidly, but the girl who was quiet and quiet now seemed anxious.

"How so? No way, he and I made an appointment to meet here. Song Yiyi said, with a thoughtful look, the novel in her hand was placed on the bookshelf by her, and the pages that were originally turned were closed at this time, "Impossible, he won't miss the appointment." Something must have been delayed. Yi Yi said, her cheeks flushed a little, but her heart was more determined in her thoughts.

Lu Jintong, who was sitting in front of the cash register, smiled helplessly, the little girl now is really infatuated. Maybe people have already gone home, but she is still standing here waiting stupidly, thinking about it, there are really a lot of infatuated girls these years. That's it, that's it, Lu Jintong didn't want to meddle anymore, but began to busy his work.

The woman was thinking so, and after only two minutes, she felt a little slapped in the face. It turned out that the truth was really not what Lu Jintong imagined, the door of the bookstore was pushed open again, and this time a handsome teenager walked in from outside the door. The boy looked at his schoolbag on his back, his shoulders were pressed down a little, and the look on his cheeks was very tired, but it couldn't hide the heroism between his eyebrows.

Cheng Miao first glanced around the bookroom, and finally slowly walked towards Yiyi who was standing in front of the bookcase. Obviously, Song Yiyi also noticed him, and seemed to feel his footsteps very really, the sound was very familiar and sounded very real. Looking at Yiyi's slightly happy eyes, Cheng Miao actually felt a gratuitous guilt, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm late." Brother Miao said, smiling at Yiyi embarrassedly, and seemed to be ready to be complained by her.

But to his surprise, Song Yiyi didn't take his tardiness to heart, on the contrary, she smiled happily. It seems that as long as she sees Cheng Miao, it will be a kind of happiness for her. Obviously, it was very painful to wait for him, but now, she didn't complain, "It's okay." The girl smiled and waved her hand, looking very understanding.

Even though Song Yiyi didn't blame him, Cheng Miao's heart was still as uneasy as ever, "That, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, I didn't mean to be late." He was afraid that Yiyi would deduct points for himself in his heart, so he apologized to her again. This time, Song Yiyi also seemed to see his careful thoughts, "No, in fact, I didn't wait long for you." Song Yiyi lied to him, but it was a very white lie, "Look at you, I said it's okay." What are you still worried about? There was a blush on the girl's cheeks. Sometimes, the feeling of falling in love with someone is so amazing, obviously you have been waiting for a long time, and it is obviously very hard. But when you see him, all the little emotions in your heart are dissipated with the wind, it seems that as long as you can see him, it is a thing that makes you happy, and such a little joy does not need any reason.

Lu Jintong overheard their conversation, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile a little, such a subtle and warm picture always moved her, and the tedious tasks in her hands seemed to have become easier. For a short minute, they looked at each other and smiled but said nothing, but there was that real happiness in their eyes.

"How? Are you interested in the latest monthly magazine? Cheng Miao asked with concern, and couldn't help but look at the novel in Yiyi's hand, and on the white cover were a few delicate small words "If you are well, it will be a sunny day". Do you like Bai Luomei's books very much? The boy asked, curiously, and picked up the book in the girl's hand and flipped through it slightly. Perhaps, liking someone is like that, you are eager to understand her, eager to understand her preferences, even if you don't like it very much, but you are willing to know more because of her existence.

"It's okay." was originally quite a clever girl, but she always behaved so clumsy in front of Cheng Miao, "Actually, it's not." She smiled, her big, watery eyes narrowing into a line, "I'm just passing the time when I'm bored." Yiyi said and felt a little stupid, "Cheng Miao, do you have a favorite book?" The girl asked him habitually.

"Books?" Cheng Miao smiled bitterly and shook his head, he used to be a child who loved to read. When he was a child, he read a wide range of books, and during the holidays, he always liked to soak in the library. At that time, he was still very young and did not have much academic pressure, so he could spend a lot of time reading. Sitting on the cold floor, he didn't feel anything, and took what he was interested in, and it was an afternoon to see. It's just that when he went to high school, he never had such a happy time again. He began to be forced to accept the boring things, and the frequent night battles were even more overwhelming. And the books that really accompanied him growing up were also shelved by his parents.

Gradually, Cheng Miao also became numb, and he began to have no preferences of his own, but was very accustomed to filling some things. As for the books, he only looked at the exercise book, and the rest seemed too far away from him.

"Nope." After a long time, Brother Miao said a little sadly, but there was an unwilling look, "Even if there is, I'm afraid I won't have time to see it." Song Yiyi didn't know why, so naturally she couldn't see what Cheng Miao was saying, "Then, if you don't have something you like, let's go." The girl said lightly.

"Hmm." Cheng Miao responded softly, and then followed Song Yiyi out of the study room silently, such subtle movements were seen by Lu Jintong, although he was very tired, but there was an inexplicable sense of comfort. It seems that their presence in such a cold autumn night has brought warmth to this small bookstore.

They came to the busy street, the lights were on, and the street became noisy during the day, and the two men walked so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats. Song Yiyi looked at the cheeks of the boy next to her from time to time, but Cheng Miao didn't seem to notice her gaze, his gaze kept looking at the end of the street, and the bottom of his eyes was indescribably deep.

"Did something happen to you today?" Song Yiyi couldn't help but be a little worried, Cheng Miao's late arrival today was unusual, it must have been delayed because of something, and the young man's expression made her even more determined in her thoughts, "What do I think, what do you want to tell me?" The longer the two of them have been together, the longer they will have a tacit understanding, although Cheng Miao has no words, Song Yiyi can sense his uneasiness and hesitation.

Cheng Miao looked at her, and her mood calmed down a little, "Today, Teacher An talked to me. The boy's words were very soft and seemed slow, and as soon as these words came out, Song Yiyi was also a little apprehensive. It's not that she hasn't seen Anna, that woman always likes to wear her own little clothes and boots, and her wavy hair is also neatly tied, according to the senior sister of the second year of high school, this Teacher Ann is very powerful, and the students give her the nickname "Extermination Master" behind her back. ”

"What's wrong? What is she looking for from you? Song Yiyi asked curiously, she couldn't help but be a little vigilant, feeling that this matter might not be as simple as she imagined. Cheng Miao's expression looked pained, but he only hesitated for a few seconds, still intending to tell her about it.

"She told me that this final exam was important to me." He raised his eyebrows again, not looking like he was talking about something pleasant, "Because, the first place in the school will have the opportunity to take the entrance exam for the doctoral school." The boy sighed again. Who knows, Song Yiyi is not quiet on weekdays, she is so happy that she jumps on the street, "It's really amazing." ”

She smiled, she seemed even happier than Cheng Miao when she heard the news, "So, if you are still the first in the school in the final exam, then you will have a chance to go to school in Bozhi?" Yi Yi said tentatively in disbelief.

"That's right." Cheng Miao nodded, but couldn't laugh. His wilted state made Song Yiyi very dissatisfied, and the girl pushed his arm, "Hey, this is a good thing, why aren't you happy at all?" ”

"Me?" Cheng Miao pointed at herself, "It's okay, but I'm a little tired." His eyes became meaningful. Then you have to do it. Song Yiyi clapped her hands and smiled playfully.

"yes, definitely." The boy spoke, and the expression on his cheeks became solemn again