"Jingle Bell ......"

With the bell of the end of class, the last evening self-study is over, and the fulfilling day is over. Recently, every day has been very full, I have made a lot of progress in my studies, and I am full of confidence in myself.

I packed my school bag, in fact, there is nothing to collect, I now listen carefully in class, understand the teacher's lecture thoroughly, and it won't take long to finish the homework assigned by the teacher when I get out of class. But I still used to memorize two books and pretend, so as not to worry my mother, thinking that I was a person who didn't like to study. Sometimes when I am in a good mood, I will preview the content of the next day in the evening, and it is often better to preview than not to prepare, but I don't dare to occupy the time in the evening, because if I study at night, I will be easy to fall asleep in class the next day.

I walked out of the classroom with my bag on my back, because it was on the first floor and the school gate was next to our building, so it took me almost 2 minutes to get out of the school.

The weather is nice today and there are a lot of stars in the sky. I suddenly didn't want to take a taxi home, I wanted to take a walk and blow the wind, and anyway, the school was only half an hour's walk from home.

I turned on my MP3 and listened to the songs inside, all of which were songs by singers such as Jay Chou, Lin Junjie, and Jolin Tsai, and now I was playing Jolin Tsai's rewind, listening to the lyrics inside: You always want me to be good, plan the future slowly, how long will the future come......

In my dream, every time I am unhappy, I will ask my friends to accompany me to KTV, this song is a must-order track, and I cry every time I sing it. Every time, Wei Wei comforted me by the side, saying why am I so stupid, don't you feel if others take you to heart?

I know she's right, but I just can't let it go, I always think back to the past, always think of his goodness, always think that I am special in him, and he can't do without me.

Listening to this song now, my heart still hurts, and I am scared to hurry up to the next song.

"Ambiguity makes people feel wronged, and they can't find evidence of love......"

What the hell, I quickly pressed the next song. It's really a bad scenery, how can this MP3 be full of this kind of glamorous sound, Mayday is right, sad people don't listen to slow songs. In the past, I always liked to listen to this kind of lyrical, slow, and aggrieved songs, and made my whole person look like Lin Daiyu. This can't work, I will delete all the songs when I go back, and put on some inspirational divine comedies such as sailors, sea and sky, etc.

Just as I was thinking about what songs would fit in, I saw a guy in a dark blue tracksuit on the side of the road fiddling with his bicycle. It still feels a little familiar under the street lamp, I took a closer look, isn't this Zhou Yu.

Seeing that he was so serious, he didn't seem to notice my approach at all, and the time for revenge came, scaring this little ghost, and seeing that he would still be so stinky in the future.

I slowed down and walked behind him, who crouched on the ground and carefully repaired his bike, still not noticing me.

"Hey ......"

I patted him on the back and screamed.

"Ha ......"

Didn't wait for the expected results: he fell and ate and yelled "Mom".

He replied to me calmly, and turned his head with a disgusted expression:

"Childish!"

Does this man have eyes on the back of his head? Or is it so bold that it is unusually human?

"Uh, I just wanted to play a joke on you, hehe!"

I was embarrassed to say haha, this little ghost is not simple.

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, I asked him again with concern.

"Repair the car, don't you see, this IQ ......"

This mouth, isn't it addictive? I really want to tear him up......

"Oh, I see, I mean to ask, why bother with it."

I'm not easy to mess with.

The topic did not continue, and he continued to fiddle with his car. His clean fingers were stained, and I felt the urge to help him clean them. I crouched next to him and watched him continue to repair.

"Let's go."

Suddenly, he stood up, holding the faucet with both hands, and was about to walk forward.

"Ah......h

I stood up, I don't know if it was because I had been squatting for a long time, my feet were numb or low blood sugar, and I fell forward.

He heard my cry, turned around, saw me falling forward, quickly threw the car, and reached out to catch me.

"What's wrong with you?"

My eyes sparkled with starry eyes, and I saw his seemingly worried expression, and his cheeks, which were somewhat flushed. I thought I might have relapsed and hallucinated.

"I feel like I've had a relapse from my old illness."

If you think so in your heart, you will say it on your lips. Mom, why can't I keep the door so close.

"Otherwise, I'll call 120!"

As he spoke, he pulled out his cell phone and was about to make a call.

It's worth it, if I call 120, I won't be embarrassed, and I will have to worry about my mother. I steadied myself and reached out and snatched his phone.

"I'm fine, it's just that I've been squatting for a long time just now, my legs are numb, and my head is a little dizzy, but now it's all fine, look at ......"

To comfort him, I also jumped twice.

"You're a monkey, don't move."

After two glances at me and making sure I was okay, he picked up his bike again and rode it on.

I thought he was leaving, but he was on the bike and didn't get on the pedals, and I wasn't too embarrassed to go, thinking that when he was gone, I would go.

"Come up!"

There was a stalemate for a minute, and I thought to myself why he didn't leave yet. He turned back to me and said the above three words.

I was stunned for a moment, was he going to take me? When did we get along so well? Am I going to be on?

"Hurry up!"

While I was still struggling, he urged me again.

My brain became mushy and I somehow got into his back seat.

The night wind was a little cool, and it felt comfortable on my face. I didn't think about those that I didn't have, and it was good if someone gave them away, so I didn't have to walk by myself, and I could breathe fresh air, wouldn't it be good.

Oops, forgot to tell him where my family lives.

"It's here, come down!"

Just as I was thinking about this important event, we had arrived at the door of my community.

"Oh"

I hurried down and thought: how does he know where my family lives?

"Gone!"

Before he could figure it out, he left two words in a chic manner and left.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to think about it, and it will only increase your troubles. I shook my head and walked towards the community, I should go back and recuperate, I have another day of class tomorrow.