Chapter 55: Wu Yizhu

"Brother Kang, my dad made a big fuss in his office, and then dug up a jar with a child in it." After taking a week off, I finally came back to school. I really didn't want to come, as soon as school started, the fat man told me mysteriously.

"That's for sure, dig it out and bury it, this is your father's own accumulation of virtue."

"Hey, my parents have fallen out, and my dad is probably going to be ruined on the girl." The fat man complained in front of me, but he really didn't have much right to speak at home.

I was silent, and after thinking about it for a while, I still didn't want to remind Du Honghe of the curse, mainly because the reminder didn't seem to be useful, according to what he said after I went back and relayed it to the master, the so-called accumulation of virtue is virtue from the heart, and it is useless on the surface, if he wakes up, he doesn't need to be reminded, if he doesn't wake up, it's useless to remind, it's his own cause and effect.

A person's heart, no matter how outsiders interfere, can't change it, can it? This is the so-called man has his own life!

In the weird circle of teachers and classmates, it's the end of October in the blink of an eye. It's going to be a sports day soon, and I can finally play for a few days. At least you don't have to go to class, right?

The school requires everyone to participate in one or two events, 1,500 meters and 3,000 meters for my choice. At this distance, I put the water properly.

On this day, I went directly to the playground, but I came early, so I came to the classroom first. There was also a person in the classroom, looking out the window.

It's her, I usually see her and I'm always unconsciously nervous, but this time she didn't look at me, but there was not so much nervousness, I looked at this back a little unscrupulously, and other classmates like all kinds of cute hair accessories, the owner's hair of this back is just tied with a black rope, but it is this black long straight hair, silky smooth, not messy at all, the early autumn wind blows into the window, bringing up a few strands of hair, so I can't help but want to touch it.

But I don't dare, and neither do the people in the class, maybe the class flowers are all cold, or have a strange temperament, it's just... I can't tell.

She was wearing a very simple sportswear, without any decoration, revealing her slender thighs, white and pink, like a piece of pure white and flawless mutton fat jade. Perhaps she finally felt the unbridled gaze of the opposite sex, and she turned around slowly, and at that moment, at that moment, in this classroom where there were only two of us, we looked at each other.

At that moment, I could clearly hear my own heartbeat. I could even feel it jumping out of my throat.

How can there be such a girl in the world? Wan is like a green lotus that has just bloomed, or like snow on an iceberg for 10,000 years, not stained by the world, without a trace of impurities, but it can't be approached!

Unfortunately, she just glanced at me and looked away, and there were no mood swings. But I took that glimpse back to my heart.

I've tried so hard to suppress my heartbeat that I've even started to meditate on meditation, but it still doesn't work, she's the first person to make me so cramped.

I actually fantasized about being alone with her, and now I'm finally alone with her, and none of the classmates and teachers in the class have ever said that she has shortcomings, but I'm usually too lonely, and I didn't look at her too much, but I was a little nervous when I met by chance, and it can be seen that after the so-called solitude, an unusual feeling of anger came to my heart!

Maybe it was my own problem, because I couldn't control my heartbeat when I felt like I was being controlled by her, so I triggered angry emotions. The so-called anger also contains the fact that I feel so much about her, but in her eyes I don't seem to exist, and it is this asymmetry that causes me to want to distance myself from her.

After I listened to Mu Gang tell the story of him and Xia Han, I also substituted myself, walking on the tree-lined path of the campus together, getting out of school together, and eating together, and the heroine of the fantasy at that time was her - Wu Yizhu. But I felt like something was broken in my heart.

After my heartbeat and anger passed, I began to calm down. But the so-called calm is just the result of my performance, I have been fighting in my heart, I want to be calmer than she is to me. Maybe that's how I can win, but I didn't know that when I started fighting, I had already lost.

"Well, hello." I politely and distantly greeted Wu Yizhu.

And Wu Yizhu also turned around, nodded, and then said, "En." The same estranged answer.

I was secretly angry, but I couldn't see any change on my face, and I couldn't tell what I was doing today.

The classroom was so awkwardly silent, and I could only feel the flow of the wind outside the window.

She suddenly sat down in front of me, and I was caught off guard, and the peace I had pretended to be shattered in an instant. I was a little afraid to look into her eyes, for fear of revealing my own unrest, but I seemed to feel her breathing, so gently, like the softest feather, sweeping my face!

I don't know why, but my hands are a little shaky! I was so overwhelmed that I ended up pretending that I was bored. But Wu Yizhu didn't seem to care about any of my performance at all, she just looked at me so unscrupulously, and I could only occasionally sweep her.

In this way, after being silent for about a century, Wu Yizhu suddenly said: "You are a Taoist priest. ”

I almost jumped up in fright, and suddenly I couldn't hold my peace, how did she know, it couldn't be, right?

Wu Yizhu didn't say anything, just grabbed my left hand with her right hand in an instant. Then she actually pulled the right collar with her left hand, and the tattoo of a small Tai Chi was between the collarbone and the crisp-breasted jade rabbit, so eye-catching.

My heart is no longer beating at all, but a moment of turmoil, maybe my heart is about to blow up. I felt electricity in her hands, and I started to get hot and uncomfortable. My brain was blank, and now I don't have the ability to think, I can't think about why a girl has a Tai Chi tattoo on her chest, just looking at the underside of the Tai Chi tattoo in a daze.

She finally let go of my hand, slowly tightened the collar, and frowned.

I'm so lost all of a sudden, but what am I missing? Lost lost lost to the soft touch of her hand, or lost lost to the scenery in front of her?

Wu Yizhu turned her back to me again, maybe only at this time, I dared to look at her unscrupulously.

"How do you know I'm a Taoist priest, and what's going on with the Tai Chi in your chest." I calmed down for a moment, as if remembering something, and quickly asked.

She walked out of the classroom without looking back: "The sports day is about to start." ”