Chapter 58: I have been guessing my place in the minds of others, but I have forgotten myself.
After speaking, she looked up and desperately squeezed out a smile, "Goodbye." Then he turned around and walked without looking back to the helicopter that was waiting not far away.
Tang Suya watched the helicopter take off slowly, disappearing in front of her completely, sighed, turned around, and saw Mo Lingfeng walking quickly.
Mo Lingfeng saw that her eyes were red, and he hugged her shoulder in distress, and said with concern: "What's the matter?" ”
Tang Suya looked back at the empty sky and sighed, "She's a good girl." ”
Mo Lingfeng's eyes flashed, "Then I wish her a good future." ”
Nam Am is a coastal city, located in the southernmost part of the Xia Kingdom, where the scenery is pleasant, the air is fresh, and it is a famous tourist city in the country.
I got off the plane and walked out of the airport, looking at the tropical plants in front of me, which were completely different from the Imperial City, and the clear blue sky, and took a deep breath.
What was supposed to be a life is suddenly uncertain. This feeling both excites and apprehensive.
She took off the silk scarf around her neck, revealing her slender white swan neck, took a deep breath, smiled, and pulled her suitcase towards the taxi.
Namam University is one of the best universities in the country, and although it is not as famous as those universities in the Imperial Castle, its faculty and environment are also among the best in the country.
Xinnuan quickly found the admissions department according to the navigation, registered for enrollment, and took the key to the dormitory.
The campus is huge, and it's the first day of school, and students with suitcases can be seen everywhere, without exception, and everyone has a smile of anticipation and excitement on their faces.
Xinnuan looked at the simple little faces in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.
On the fifth floor, when she went, the door was ajar, and when she pushed the door in, she saw a little girl in a plaid skirt making the bed.
Song Jiajia heard the sound of the door opening, turned to look at the warmth of the heart that walked in, and a big smile appeared on her dark little face, "Hello classmate, my name is Song Jiajia." ”
Xinnuan also showed a smile, "Hello, my name is Song Xinnuan." ”
"Your surname is also Song," Song Jiajia said excitedly, "Maybe we were relatives two thousand years ago." ”
Probably infected by her innocence and optimism, the smile in the corner of her heart-warming eyes became more obvious, and she replied casually, "Maybe." ”
Song Jiajia put the quilt away, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip of water, a pair of bright eyes looked at her heart from time to time, and said after a long time: "You are so beautiful, more beautiful than the stars on TV." ”
She had heard too much of this kind of talk, and she had long been immune. can be heard from the mouth of this little girl, but it seems to be the most sincere praise, and the heart of an old aunt who is warm in her heart trembles involuntarily.
Heartwarming turned around and said, "Thank you." ”
"It's also very temperamental." After Song Jiajia finished speaking, she put down the water glass, got up and walked to the front of Xinnuan, "Do you want to make the bed?" I can help you, I do a good job of housework. ”
Only then did she remember that she didn't take the sheets and bedding.
Although she has been making up for all kinds of common sense and knowledge of ordinary people's lives during this time, she didn't pay attention to such a small matter.
In her last life, she never lived in school, except for going to school for classes and exams, she never stayed at school. In those four years, the focus of her life was to please all kinds of people, she lived helplessly and uneasily, but on the surface she still had to maintain the dignified atmosphere of the first lady, she was tired to death, and she kept guessing her position in the minds of others, but she forgot about herself.
Song Jiajia saw a trace of loss and trance in her warm and beautiful eyes, thinking that she had said the wrong thing, and said uneasily: "I...... Did I say something wrong? I'm the person. ”