Chapter 9 The water does not flow backwards, and the flowers are not heavy
Seeing that Xu Xinping and the others had finished eating, Shen Jia immediately got up and said that he was going back. Yin Rou said, "Go back, I guess your parents are waiting for you." ”
Xu Xinping didn't wait for orders, so he went downstairs with Shen Jia. When he arrived downstairs, Shen Jia turned around and said with a smile on his face, "Stop, Xu Daguan?" ”
"The lower officials don't dare, the public is mainly a little bad on the territory of the lower officials, and the lower officials are broken bones, and it is difficult to report in case." These lines of ridicule are also a popular way of daily communication between their classmates. "The lower officials must send the princess back to the palace with all her beards and shadows, and hand them over to the emperor and the mother in person, so that they can rest assured."
"Go, let's take a taxi."
A taxi stopped beside them, and Xu Xinping opened the back door for Shen Jia and let her get into the car. I was about to sit in the passenger seat, but she grabbed me and sat side by side with her in the back.
When she arrived at the door of her house, she stopped Xu Xinping's hand from ringing the doorbell. Faced Xu Xinping without saying anything. Xu Xinping knew in her heart that she was waiting for him to say a decent goodbye.
In fact, in the car, Xu Xinping has been thinking about the things that happened today that stirred his heart, and finally lingered in his heart repeatedly, not only did he not gradually weaken, but became more and more turbulent What was Shi Bowen's love confession to Shen Jia, and Shen Jia's choice. Although Shen Jia himself threw the hydrangea to Xu Xinping so quickly and so clearly and firmly, no, it should have been handed to him, or more precisely, it should have been stuffed to him, but Xu Xinping was still naturally uneasy. Although Dad's explanation should be said to be convincing, he only asked himself in his heart. "If the thank-you banquet is not yesterday, but tomorrow. Will Shen Jia still watch movies with me? Will you still sing Liang Zhu with me? His conclusion is not necessarily, or rather, it is impossible.
So when Shen Jia and him looked at each other face to face, when Xu Xinping looked at Shen Jia's handsome and vivid face, light and fresh posture, and the delicate and eager eyes cast at him for the first time, Xu Xinping couldn't be more reluctant to kiss the goddess of his dreams. Because after watching the movie with her, she is already a fairy in his heart. So it's not so much that he doesn't want Shen Jia to choose a better love because of this, but that he can't stand the fairy Shu in his heart who has been integrated with him, and he can't get better love because of him.
Xu Xin said to Shen Jia straightforwardly, "I still hope that you will consider Bowen again, just imagine, if he made an appointment with you first, would it be much heavier than me?" How much more exciting will it be? ”
Shen Jia didn't expect Xu Xinping to be thinking about this at all, not only thinking, but also speaking so bluntly, as if he wanted to push her into someone else's arms. She stomped her feet angrily, and said a little loudly: "Xu Xinping, I didn't think about what you said, and I will never think about it." You are not allowed to think about it later. With that, he leaned over to him.
Xu Xinping stretched out his right hand and held her left shoulder, more precisely by holding her left shoulder, resisting the tilt of her body.
Shen Jia obviously understood his intentions, and was about to crack the trick when the door opened.
"Hey, why don't you go into the house?" Aunt Yu seemed to have known about them standing outside the door, so she greeted them unsurprised.
"Auntie, I won't go into the house, I'll go back first. Goodbye, Auntie, good night Shen Jia. After speaking, Xu Xinping turned around and left in the aunt's "slow down" instructions.
When I got home, Xu Xinping's mother was watching a football game, yes, watching a football game. Because she is not only uninterested in football, but also extremely disgusted. Because of this, when she thinks about deep and important issues, she will become a chivalrous and tender female fan.
Seeing that his mother was so immersed in it, Xu Xinping couldn't help but lean over, "Who is with whom, how many are you?" ”
"Get out," Mom turned her face, really looking a little angry, "Old lady pinched her fingers, you kid is trying to force my daughter-in-law to a dead end." ”
"Mom, where did this start?" He was not surprised by his mother's words, he was like a roundworm in his mother's stomach since he was a child, and his mother never had to think about him, scrutinize, analyze, analyze and analyze him and other rational methods to understand him objectively, all of which were not needed at all, she only needed to know her own feelings and thoughts, and she could completely feel her son's external behavior from the heart, as if she were watching the text in the palm of her hand.
"Do you want to send my daughter-in-law to that Shi Bowen's arms?" The female Zhuge really hit the nail on the head.
"Mom, it's not as excessive as you said, I just want her to try to stay in Shi Bowen's arms for a while."
Before Xu Xinping's words fell, his mother's slap fell on him slightly. "Still trying? Is that something you can try? That's Sister Lin, who wants to melt in her mouth and can't pull it out when she holds it in her arms. Okay, since you did it, no matter what, the old lady still gives you a chance to explain. Say it, what you think. ”
"I think, if we hadn't had a thank-you banquet with Shen Jia and her family yesterday, if Shi Bowen had confessed to Shen Jia a day earlier, what do you think Shen Jia would have done? Does your son still have a chance? What's more, do you think Shen Jia and Bowen will be better together than with me in the future? Regardless of the fact that I am your son, consider it completely from Shen Jia's point of view. Well? Isn't it just a day early, a day? ”
"I tell you, even as you say, my son will not necessarily be without a chance, not not necessarily, but never without a chance." Mom said inexplicably but categorically.
Where did Xu Xinping know that his mother had already made three days of careful calculations and premeditated efforts before this, and how did he know that what his mother was thinking at the moment was, "Then Uncle Liu Huang invited Zhuge Liang, who is unparalleled in the world, and my current female Zhuge Sangu thatched house, even Chang'e in the Moon Palace has to obediently give me to be my daughter-in-law. ”
Fortunately, my mother didn't talk about herself anymore, but just strategically ordered him, "We can not rush, we can even wait, but we must not give up." ”
"Honor. Today, the queen mother will rest early, presumably the father must have been looking forward to it at this time. The retainers retired. ”
This time, my mother didn't come over to hold his face with a smile as usual, but gently walked over and hugged him into her arms, hugged him for a while, and then slowly let go, "Go to sleep." ”
Xu Xinping fell asleep, looking at Shen Jia's handsome and vivid face clearly, hugging her light and fresh body, and falling asleep sweetly under the gaze of her delicate and eager eyes.
In the sound of Xu Xinping's special WeChat reminder for Shen Jia, he woke up. Immediately grabbed the phone.
Shen Jia: Come with me to school today.
Answer: Is there something wrong?
Shen Jia: If you have any doubts about military orders, behead!
Reply: Haven't gotten up yet.
Shen Jia: Chop!
Answer: A little headache.
Shen Jia: Chop!
Answer: Okay, I'll tell my mom.
Shen Jia: Chop!
Answer: Then I'll go.
Shen Jia: Chop!
I'll go, this also chop? It is estimated that she saved the chopping, and in order to get back quickly, she pressed it no matter what he said. Sure enough, I immediately received another one from her.
Shen Jia: Leaving people under the knife, so that you will use your right hand and claw, which violated this girl's last night, to knock on the door of the palace. Delayer, hee-hee, it's okay, I'll wait for you.
Answer: What time is 3 o'clock?
Shen Jia, what time do you arrive, what time is three o'clock.
Xu Xinping sent Shen Jia home last night. Although Shen Jia was a little emotionally annoyed by this silly boy's indifferent reaction to her almost embrace, she still understood him intellectually.
When I entered the house, I saw my father resting in the living room rarely, and when I saw her, I looked at her carefully several times before I said to her, "After experiencing wind and rain and seeing rainbows, it seems that I don't need Dad to say anything." Of course, if there is anything to figure out, there is any entanglement, and Dad is willing to listen at any time. ”
She looked gratefully at her father, who had always understood me and cared for her, "I know, but don't worry, the daughter you gave birth to, the daughter you raised and raised, there is generally nothing that you can't figure out." "Actually, if she was at home this morning, which is equivalent to an hour in 3,600 years, she would definitely be looking for her father.
Dad said it would be better to go into his study. Mom took Shen Jia's bag and took out the rose and the big envelope that Shi Bowen gave to Shen Jia from inside. Shen Jia asked her mother to put the flowers in the right place in the living room, and then took the big envelope and entered her bedroom.
The big envelope contained a lot of detailed information about Shen Jia's three years of high school activities, summary speeches, learning experiences, etc., as well as a stack of guidance materials about the postgraduate entrance examination. And then there's a letter he wrote.
Jia: Forgive me for just calling you that. Because words are the voice of my heart, in my heart, I have been calling you this for three years, and it is impossible for me to call you Shen Jia again.
In the three years of high school, you and I are both efficient machines for learning, loyal slaves for the college entrance examination, traitors of entertainment, and ruthless killers of emotions. Therefore, I can't do heart-to-heart communication.
After the college entrance examination, I went to a foreign country across the river and the sea with my family to enjoy the worthless scenery, which made me miss the happiness of suffering with you.
When I returned home and learned that you had risen from where you had fallen, I was truly pardoned.
You will not fall into the clouds because of this small setback, so we have special guidance for your reference. As for the small information I have collected about you, it is only a slight indication of the monofilament that I am haunted by.
I don't know what to do, but I hope for a response.
Shi Bowen
Silent tears, a big drop of trumpets fell onto the paper, and soon wet the page of paper that carried a heart, Shen Jia said weakly in his heart, "Hello Bowen, hello Bowen." But at this moment, Shen Jia is so moved, only because there is a person who cares so much about himself, not out of the kind of love that he has lost or missed his love. Although she knows that the people who care about her are full of hope that they will not only be brothers and sisters with her.
Somehow, she suddenly became very angry with Xu Xinping, "Silly boy, look at how much love debt you owe, even this girl has to pay it back with you." Then I thought about it again, the silly boy is quite capable, and the love roots planted in this girl's heart are so deep that even I don't know how deep it is. Thinking wildly, he thought to himself that he had to give Shi Bowen another explanation. So I wanted to give Xu Xinping WeChat, but after thinking about it, the stupid boy might have had a sweet dream, so he cleaned up and went to bed.
Stroking his heaving chest, thinking about the peace of mind that had already set up camp inside. A sense of calm and calm sleepiness swept up, and when I woke up, the world was already white.
She didn't have time to get up, so she contacted Xinping in bed. Then I got up, washed, and dressed up.
As soon as Shen Jia finished eating, she heard a knock on the door, she happily rushed over to open the door, and the sunny and handsome heart outside the door stood with a bright eye. "What time is it? Is it three o'clock now? ”
She couldn't help but wonder, "Did you knock on the door with your right hand?" ”
Shen Jia let Xinping into the house, and her mother came out to say hello and went into the kitchen. Shen Jia let Shi Bowen read the information and letters given to her by Xinping. Xinping looked very uneasy, and his eyes were full of tears that could not be shed. She took Xinping's hand, feeling the calm of his great agitation.
"Can you take me with me to prepare for graduate school? I'm stupid, the foundation is not good, shall we start preparing from now on? ”
No nonsense, no storms, straight to my heart. Peace of mind, you can live in my heart. Shen Jia nodded.
They soon came to the school, to their classrooms. Because of the poem written by Shi Bowen, there are still a lot of students from their class and other classes gathered in front of the blackboard.
Seeing them coming, the classmates greeted Shen Jia with all kinds of complications, and a few boys also greeted Xinping.
Shen Jia didn't say anything, picked up the chalk, and wrote down what she wanted to say in her heart next to the words written by Shi Bowen.
There is no time to lose.
The water does not flow backwards, and the flowers do not rebloom.
The sky is selfless, and the earth is selfless.
Only love is like a river.
If you don't have a chance, you don't have a chance, you don't have to be helpless.
Heaven made in heaven, nothing else.
Around the top of the beam, there is more nature.
After writing, Shen Jia pulled Xu Xinping over, handed the phone to a classmate, and asked the classmate to take a group photo of them in front of the blackboard with two paragraphs written on it.