Chapter 165: Fear of Loss
"If you really catch a cold, you still have to pay more attention to your body, and you can't just focus on studying"
"Got it, got it, Mom, my classmate called me, I'll go first. I'm hanging, goodbye Mom! ”
"This kid"
Lest my mom hear something, I hung up the phone, and before I hung up, I heard my mom say something earnestly. After hanging up the phone, I held the phone, unable to calm down for a long time, but fortunately I was not discovered.
"What do you think?"
Zhou Yu didn't know when he came over again, he sat next to me, put his arm around my shoulder, and asked gently.
"It's nothing, it's a bit of a thief."
I shrunk into his arms, heard his powerful heartbeat, smelled the faint fragrance on his body, and sighed in my heart: If only time could stay in this moment, the years are just right, and the good couple is in pairs.
After sitting quietly for a while, he pulled me into the kitchen, he stir-fried in front, I hugged his waist in the back and watched, and let me taste a salty taste from time to time. Originally, he didn't look like he was eating the fireworks in the world, but now standing in front of the stove didn't make people feel abrupt.
After a while, two side dishes, and a bowl of soup have been prepared. Looking at the dishes on the table, my index finger moved, and the intense exercise just now had already drained the little breakfast I had eaten in the morning. I couldn't wait to start, and as soon as the dish in my hand was in my mouth, I couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
"Zhou Yu, you're too powerful, when did you learn this hand!"
I sighed as I snorted. I know how to cook, but that's all I can do. Judging from his proficiency in the kitchen just now, and the taste of this meal, it is not difficult to see that he should have been in the kitchen often.
"My parents were always on business trips, so I learned to cook for myself in junior high school."
He looked at me gently, smiled in his eyes, and said gently.
"Oh, that's right, aren't you lonely?"
Thinking of the little him cooking alone, eating alone, and living alone, my heart suddenly hurt.
"It's okay, get used to it, it's better to have you in the future."
He touched my head, anticipation in his eyes.
"Well, that's right. Oh, don't keep staring at me, you can eat too! ”
Feeling a little shy to be stared at by him like this, I took some food and put it in his bowl to divert his attention.
"Hmm!"
He replied in a low voice, absent-mindedly taking two bites.
After eating, I washed up with him for the night, and this feeling of two people working together was not bad.
"Let's go, I'll send you back!"
Zhou Yu said with some reluctance.
"Uh-huh!"
I was also reluctant, but I thought that there was still someone waiting at home, so I agreed.
He held my hand all the way home, and I suddenly realized that since he first came to pick me up from school, he loved holding my hand very much, and he was reluctant to let go unless there were special circumstances.
"Why do you like holding my hand so much now?"
I shook my clenched hands, tilted my head, and looked at him with a smile.
"Fear of losing!"
He looked at me, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered something, and finally calmed down and said lightly.
I have to say that this feeling of being cherished is quite good, I smiled deeper, rested my head on his shoulder, and held him with a slight force in my hand.
Now the situation is always inevitable, when I got downstairs, I didn't look back in his reluctant gaze, because I was afraid that if I turned back, I couldn't help but stay.
Before entering the house, I called him: "Hey, I'm here, are you leaving?" I tried to make my tone as light as possible.
"Hmm!" He replied lightly, and then there was no sound in the earpiece.
"I'll find a time to come out, and I'll see you then." I don't know why, this silence made me a little unbearable, so I comforted it.
"Good!" His voice came from the earpiece again, although it was still only a short word at this time, but the tone of this word could be felt that his mood seemed to be so good.
"Well, then I'll hang up first, goodbye!"
"Well, goodbye!"
After his last words, I hung up. After tidying up, he took out the key from the small compartment on the outside of his backpack and opened the door.
"Hahahaha"
As soon as the door opened, a powerful and deep middle-aged man's voice was heard from inside the room, and this voice sounded somewhat familiar. I frowned and thought about it, but I still didn't remember, but the action of opening the door didn't stop.
"Mom, I'm back!"
Whoever he was, he was about to see my dear mother, and I was so excited that I chose to ignore the man in the room and shouted loudly.
"Oh, it's Xiaomeng back, come in and see who this is!"
My mom heard my voice and immediately responded, and from her cheerful voice, she should be happy at this time. I dropped my bag on the shoe cabinet, changed into slippers, and went into the living room.
Looking at the people sitting on the couch at this time, I finally understood why the sound felt so familiar just now. Isn't this our most respected Principal Li, shouldn't he be in the city at this time, how could he appear in my house.
"Hello Headmaster!"
I greeted him with a nice smile and sat down next to my mom.
"Hey, this is at home, what is the principal, call Uncle Li!"
Principal Li smiled kindly and spoke very closely, making me feel as if this was not my second private meeting with him, but I had already met many times. Moreover, what is called 'at home', in whose 'home' is this, and where does he find this sense of self as the master of the house?
"That's right, your Uncle Li has helped you so much this time, and we haven't had time to thank him properly. This time, he happened to be here for a meeting, so I invited him to my house for dinner, which can be regarded as a kind of gratitude. ”
My mom answered and explained with a smile. Looking at the sincere smile on her face, and her unflinching attitude, I knew that she really didn't think about it that much, and just wanted to thank him for helping me get into school.
"Oh, yes, yes, I just happened to come over for a meeting, just to come and see, we are all old classmates, and we haven't been in touch much over the years, if it weren't for Xiaomeng, I wouldn't have had this opportunity to eat this meal."
He listened to my mother's words, and a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down and became the gentle Uncle Li.
"What are you talking about, it's just some home-cooked dishes, I'm afraid you'll dislike it."
After listening to Principal Li's words, my mother said a little unnaturally and a little reservedly.
"Home-cooked dishes are delicious, I eat them out every day, I'm tired of eating, it's the taste of this home-cooked dish that is the most nostalgic!"
I don't know if it's because of what he thought, Principal Li's expression was a little gloomy, and his speech was not as active as before.
"Hey, it's okay, if you come here for a meeting in the future, I'll say something, and I'll still entertain you with coarse tea and light rice."
My mother also seemed to feel the change in Principal Li and comforted her.