Chapter 204: The End (2)
Maybe when the day of parting is about to come, everyone is about to go their separate ways, and they all look sad.
Maybe the atmosphere was too oppressive, although there were only six of us, but everyone didn't say anything, just silently holding the wine glass, and kept pouring the spicy wine into the stomach, so that the slightly drunk atmosphere gradually spread.
With the increase of alcohol, they began to talk more, Zhu Yiqun and Dai Xiao hugged each other and began to laugh at each other, saying that when they get to college, they must learn from other people's heroes, have a good relationship, find a girlfriend and so on.
Nobita's gigg, Xu Yixin stared at this, looked at that smile, didn't know what she was thinking.
The only thing that is different is Jiang Shishi, with a happy smile on her face, holding a glass of wine, and handing it to me: "Ou Ning, can you tell me which university are you going to apply for?" ”
As she asked, the room fell silent. Even I didn't expect her to ask me this out of the blue.
I scratched my head, to be honest, we still had to take the exam first and then apply for the volunteer, and I really hadn't thought about it yet.
Because I don't know if I can survive tomorrow, how can a person whose life is threatened at any time think about the rest of the world so thoroughly.
I scratched my head: "I haven't thought about it yet, but I think Ningda is the first choice, after all, it's closer to home." ”
Oh my God, I really said it casually.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Shishi actually drank the beer in her cup in one gulp, and shouted with red eyes: "Then I will go to Ningda with you." ”
I was so scared that I barely got under the table.
What does this tiger girl want to do?
Before I could react, Jiang Shishi began to cry: "Ou Ning, everyone is here today, I will be completely honest with you once, I like you, I have liked you since junior high school, and now, it has been six years."
I still remember the first time you gave me something in the classroom, a notebook, a phone number that you wrote down yourself, not your own, but Gan Chengxiong's. ”
I blushed when she said this, it's been so long, I've almost forgotten, she still remembers it so clearly.
Then Jiang Shishi poured another glass of wine, choked up, and then said: "I still remember you told me in your first year of high school that we were both young, so okay, I'll continue to wait."
During the first winter break, I knew I had impressed you, but when it came to the last step, I chose to dodge.
In the past two years, I know that you have always had questions, and you have never asked me a word. ”
Speaking of this, Jiang Shishi was a little excited, a little incoherent, but these are not important, no situation seems to be able to shake her determination, she resolutely drank another glass of beer, and then forcibly suppressed the strength of the wine that came up, and shouted: "Today, I will sue you, you said that we are still young."
I thought about it seriously for a long time during that winter vacation, I know that you have good academic performance and will definitely be admitted to a good university in the future, and my grades are very poor, how can I catch up with you, so in the past two years, I have forgotten to sleep and eat, and I have continued to work hard, I have made progress step by step, and now, I can proudly say that I can be admitted to a university with you.
Now I ask you, Ou Ning, have you ever liked me? ”
Jiang Shishi had tears in her eyes, and it seemed that it would take a lot of courage to say this in front of so many people.
I don't know what happened to me at the time, my mind went blank, how do you ask me to answer her?
Do I like her? The answer is yes. Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought of that delicate posture, that charming smile, and the cute appearance of sitting on the desk and dangling two calves.
But what can I give her? I don't know, maybe tomorrow Bai Wuchang will come to take away my soul, do I have to say to her so shamelessly, I like you, but I can't be with you? 、
It's so sad!
Or am I telling the truth and saying I won't live for a few days?
I don't even know how long I'm going to live, what do you want me to say?
The scene was in an extremely quiet, extremely quiet and embarrassing atmosphere for a while.
As I was silent, Nobita and Xu Yixin were whispering, and Zhu Yiqun and Dai Xiao also began to change their eyes, and that kind of look seemed to be a look of contempt.
Oh, yes! A girl can say such a thing to a boy in front of so many people, and that boy likes her so much, but she is still silent.
In everyone's eyes, I was a shameless pretend, a humiliating one, at least in my own opinion.
But I really don't know how to answer her!
'Squeak', the door opened, and a waiter in a hat walked in with a case of beer, his steps were heavy and heavy, each step seemed to make the ground tremble, and his breathing was heavy, as if it were going to drain the air from the room.
The icy chill gave me a shiver. I glanced at the waiter, why is this figure so familiar?
He gently placed the wine crate on the ground, and then said in a very rough voice, "The wine you want." ”
This waiter, who didn't open his eyes, actually came in at this time. Although it alleviated my embarrassment, it still made everyone angry.
Is such a good show of forcing the palace to be broken like this?
Nobita turned around angrily and said, "Who wants the wine, it's the wrong one, get out." ”
The waiter did not obey Nobita's order, but slowly closed the door with his backhand, and then pinched his hands, skillfully lifted eight bottles of beer and placed them on the table.
It's a wonderful move, a skillful skill, a good finger, but even the most wonderful move is an obnoxious practice at this moment.
Nobita's eyes widened, and he stood up suddenly.
The atmosphere of the whole scene suddenly became tense.
Zhu Yiqun waved his hand and said, "Okay, just let the wine go, you go out!" ”
The waiter didn't seem to hear Zhu Yiqun's words, and still opened the wine very calmly.
His way of opening wine is also special, holding the bottle in one hand, and flicking his thick thumb under the lid, the lid will fly out automatically.
His face was grim under the brim of his hat, and his expression was so focused that it frightened me.
This side is so familiar, as if I have been watching it for three years, and it is as if the movie in my mind is rewinding, and a certain image in it coincides with this side face, and then appears in front of my eyes.
Nobita's hand burst out, and he had already touched the direction of the bottle.
I tried to stop it, but it was too late.
The waiter gently took off his hat and threw it on the table, and Nobita suddenly stopped his movements and stood there dumbfounded.
The sweat on my head was dripping down my face. R1148