Chapter Twenty-Five: I Lost This Marathon
Wang Heshuang was stunned, he remembered that time, after Xue Hui said that he had obediently taken medicine and drank water, he was relieved to do other things, he really didn't know that Xue Hui had been waiting for him to reply.
Xue Hui no longer smiled, but still said calmly: "You never reply to messages in time, every time I am left out and about to die, you will send a message, whether it is to share it with me or to be angry with me, the flame that is about to die can save itself." I remember your lessons, count your free time to talk to you, ask you out, when you are in a bad mood and don't want to talk, I am afraid that you will be suffocated, so I deliberately make you angry with me, because every time after this, your mood will be much better, you are busy, I will definitely help. ”
"Wang Heshuang, it's my mistake, I've never liked someone so seriously, and I've never told you clearly that I like you, because I always think you can see it, but I'm wrong!" It was already very close to the school, Xue Hui stopped, and her voice was dyed with obvious crying, "I thought it would ...... I have been able to impress you in these two years, even if only as a friend, but until now, you and I have walked such a long distance. It's been two and a half years, and this is the fourth time you've come out with me. ”
Wang Heshuang wanted to speak and stopped, but he still looked at Xue Hui in a daze, he thought that Xue Hui had always regarded him as a friend, and he never thought that Xue Hui liked him.
Xue Hui gently wiped the wetness from her face and said with a wry smile: "I lost this marathon because I can't afford to wait for you." So my wishful thinking, I take it back. After that, Xue Hui stepped forward a few steps, hugged Wang Heshuang, and then immediately let go before he could react, she was afraid that he would push away.
"Wang Heshuang! From now on, there will never be Xue Hui in your life again, and there will be no time in the future. Xue Hui turned her head and ran back to school, Wang Heshuang stood in place, her hands kept slightly raised, and her heart could no longer be calm. Because the moment Xue Hui hugged him, something seemed to be broken in his heart, and he wanted to hug her, but he didn't do it.
Although he expected this day, when Yang Ling received a call from Xue Hui crying, he still sighed and felt sorry for her silently.
In this life, people will meet a lot of all kinds of passers-by, some silent, some are difficult to forget, there are always things with mistakes and regrets, so that when you are old, you will miss the past time. Just like Xue Hui said, from now on, there will never be Xue Hui in Wang Heshuang's life. This is perhaps the most ordinary youth in life.
Zhao Qi, who didn't know what was going on Xue Hui's side, was very happy, today Jiang Heng made a cross-border call to her, the two of them have been tired for a long time, and now the communication is very developed, but Zhao Qi thinks that Jiang Heng should not be disturbed. So he is still very restrained in terms of phone calls, and Jiang Heng is only allowed to call at night, so that he is there during the day.
Under Guan Zhi's various tricks, Zhao Qi reluctantly agreed that he would stay at his home most of the time, and as soon as Guan Zhi finished work, he looked up and saw Zhao Qi sleeping on the sofa with his mobile phone. Sighing, Guan Zhi picked up Zhao Qi, put her in the bedroom, covered the quilt, and was reluctant to let go of the phone from beginning to end.
Stretched out his hand and gently stroked the hair around Zhao Qi's ear, looking at the smile on the corner of her mouth, Guan Zhi smiled bitterly, Ah Qi, I'm not as good as someone who can't be seen on the phone?