I woke up from a dream, and the dream was so sweet all the time, no one interrupted, but I woke up and felt sad.

Shen Xingqiao lowered his eyes slightly, feeling that his whole body had no strength and didn't want to move at all. It was getting late, the bedroom was dark, I don't know if it was physical inertia or psychological inertia, he even raised his hand to press down the bedside lamp.

It's been a long time since I've felt like this, and all along, he thought that he would actively study, work, and live actively in this life, but why did he suddenly start to get tired again?

He was scared, afraid that no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to realize this dream.

In the past, without this dream, he would feel that working hard to live was the norm, this is what he should do, but now, he has a goal he wants to work on, and he begins to be lazy.

If he is a bastard, it is natural that he will have shortcomings in the future. But if you work hard for a long, long time, and in the end you are still full of regrets, how sad it will be.

At the end of the day, it's nothing more than the fear that the effort won't be fruitful.

Why, a person who is twenty-four or almost twenty-five years old, how can the good habits formed over so many years be unbearable in an instant?

It is said that after liking someone, he will work hard to become excellent for her, but in his place, how did it change?

He is a man, an adult man who has studied for 19 years and is highly educated, how can he be so hypocritical and emotional?

It's disgusting.

After spending the night alone in the dormitory, Shen Xingqiao suddenly decided to go home.

It's obviously in the same city, but it's the first time I've gone home this semester, and when he thinks of this, he can't help but want to laugh.

Shenglan District, Shen Family Apartment.

"Dad, I'm back." After opening the door, he hunched over and took off his shoes and shouted inside.

I don't know if anyone is there, just habitually shouting.

No one answered, and it seemed that it was gone.

After changing into his slippers, he went into his bedroom and sat at the computer desk typing.

I don't know how long it was, but it was almost noon, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

But I didn't care, I just felt that lunch was over.

Then he continued to type the code until he heard a woman's voice: "Principal Shen, your apartment is quite big~"

Shen Xingqiao was full of excitement, and suddenly stopped the movements in his hands. He suddenly felt that it was not the right time for him to come back.

Later, he didn't know what was going on outside, but he turned off the computer lightly.

Quietly in the room for more than two hours, doing nothing, just lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, the apartment fell silent again, and he listened to the rumbling of his stomach, rubbing it lazily, and had no intention of getting up to forage for food.

For a moment, he hypnotized himself in his mind like a child: sleep, you won't be hungry when you fall asleep.

It was really just a moment, because in the next second, he received a call from Li Yaoyao.

"Teacher Shen?" Li Yaoyao's deliberately lowered voice came from the phone, as if she was secretly calling him.

"Well, what's wrong?" He had a dead face, but suddenly squeezed out a smile tiredly.

"Hey, it's okay." As soon as she heard Shen Xingqiao's voice, Li Yaoyao smirked for no reason, "I just want to try it, have you written the wrong phone number." ”

Hearing this, Shen Xingqiao inexplicably soured his nose.

This is what it feels like to be cared for, and his heart is naturally warm.

But at the same time, it's so sad.

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