They didn't really say anything for two days in a row.

Gu Xiaoyu was still thinking, it was good not to interfere with each other like this.

Unexpectedly, on the third day, that is, on Friday afternoon, something happened that made her very angry......

The school stipulates that boarding students go home once every two weeks, but it coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival next Monday, and there are three days off on Saturdays and Sundays, so they can go home in the first week of school.

After school on Thursday, Gu Xiaoyu washed a few clothes, and originally planned to put them away before going home on Friday.

In September, the temperature in T City is still around 30 degrees, and thin clothes can dry thoroughly for a day and a night.

But when she got out of school and was about to put away her clothes, she found that her clothes were still wet, very wet and wet, with a little warmth.

It's clearly man-made, and the culprit has already gone home.

She stared at the wet clothes for a long time, very disappointed and angry, but there was nowhere to vent.

I had a dry mouth and wanted to drink saliva, but I found that the pot of water I had just made in the morning was gone......

If I guessed correctly, they should have used the water from her kettle to water their clothes.

She never wondered what she had done wrong.

Even if she really entrusts her relationship to Yuhua, is it something that hurts nature?

Has she harmed anyone's interests?

She just wants to study well, is it that hard?

She kept thinking about this question, so much so that when she was standing at the bus stop waiting for the bus, a black car was parked next to her, and she didn't even notice it.

The windows are covered with high-grade protective film, so you can only see your own image when you look at it from the outside in, and you can see it at a glance from the inside out.

The teenager in the back row leaned lazily on the backrest, looking at the distracted girl unscrupulously.

The girl still wears jeans with a short T, and she really wants to wear such clothes.

If it weren't for the different colors, he would have thought she only had one dress.

In the evening, the sun was setting in the west, and a red halo hit her face, which seemed to be warm.

Her face was cold, and her little face was tense, as if she was enduring a huge grievance, and her two feet were kicking the road alternately.

This week, the gossip about her has been constantly changing.

She talks and laughs with Han Zhixia every day.

He thought she didn't care, that she was strong enough, strong enough.

It turned out that it was just the armor she had put on for herself, and she looked so weak and helpless when no one was around.

Even the schoolbag on her back looked taller than her.

It was he who overestimated her.

It was he who was negligent.

The reason why girls pretend to be strong is not because they have no support.

"Master, the bus is coming." The driver in the front seat suddenly reminded him.

The boy frowned and said, "Drive forward." ”

But his eyes never left the girl for a moment.

It wasn't until the bus came to a stop, the girl got on the bus, and the car got back on the road, that the boy retracted his gaze, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Keep up." ”

Master Zheng, who was driving, was hired by the Wang family in the year Wang Zirui was born.

At the beginning, he was responsible for his wife's daily travel, and later picked up and dropped off the young master's kindergarten, elementary school, and junior high school, until now.

It's been sixteen years, and it's the first time I've seen the young master look at a girl so distracted.

Not to mention, this girl is really delicate and beautiful.

It seems that the young master is just beginning to fall in love.

Driver Zheng smiled, still a little embarrassed, "But...... Young master, the old mansion is still waiting for you to eat. ”

Every Friday, the old house of the Wang family will organize a family banquet, the family from the chairman to the students, unless people are out of town, no matter how busy, they must rush back on time to have dinner.