It's just you who love
It wasn't until 4 p.m. that I remembered that there was a night of self-study in the evening. I thought about going back to school first, but my aunt graciously left me for dinner, so I called the counselor again and said that I might not be able to go back in the evening. The counselor kindly told me to pay attention to safety, which made me embarrassed. When you go back, you must study hard, and you can't be a fool.
I secretly made up my mind. It was already seven o'clock after dinner, and I was thinking about how to get back to school, Zeqing came over and looked at me in a trance, and knocked on his forehead:
"Don't worry, Brother Hui will send you back later. Let's go, go out and have a look. ”
Zeqing always knows what I'm worried about, and he always dispels my uneasiness. When I followed him out, I saw a familiar figure. She was also looking at me, and I hadn't met an acquaintance for a day, and I met an acquaintance when I was about to leave.
She walked slowly to my side, slapped me on the shoulder with a snap, and then followed by a series of words:
"Xia Zijin, where did you go in the afternoon. It must be Xiaoqing who took you crazy, right? I said I hadn't seen you all afternoon. ”
It's Mao Yan who hasn't seen her for a long time, and she hasn't changed at all. It's still so big. I smiled at her, but in my heart I also wanted to say hello rudely. Seeing this, it was Zeqing's mother who said:
"Yan'er, call sister."
Mao Yan grimaced, came over and took my hand and said:
"I'll take you for a walk"
Three people, walking on a silent path with no street lights on the side of the road. It's just a few people's homes. Leaning on the moonlight, we walked, talking, and laughing. I'm really unhappy.
The happy hour together seems to be timed, and it is so short. My aunt called us back and was ready to take me back to school. Saying goodbye to Zeqing's family next to him, I fell asleep with Zeqing when I got in the car.
"I seem to wake up a little early this time," I opened my eyes and looked out the window, which was still 10 minutes away from the toll booth. It seems that my senses are out of order.
"I'll just stop here and let Xia Zijin get out of the car. lest I go out of the toll booth again. "This is Xu Zehao's voice, and I feel Zeqing move. Then came the voice of the aunt:
"Drive me in, I don't know how to be polite."
I was embarrassed at this point, but luckily no one knew I was awake except myself. After more than ten minutes, Zeqing woke me up. When I opened my eyes, it was not a toll booth or my school, but a station.
"Zijin, we'll send you here. Here you can catch the car back. "This time it was my aunt who said it.
"Okay, thank you, Auntie, brother. "Goodbye" I nodded, waved, and got out of the car. Every step is away from Zeqing. When I got out of the car, Zeqing actually came down with him, looking at my surprised expression. Zeqing said:
"You're a road idiot, I'll send you."
After listening to this, I stumbled with him, but my heart felt much better. As long as he has me in his heart, he cares about anything else.
"I don't want to go back to school tonight." I looked at Zeqing and said
"Then I'll send you home." Zeqing looked at me dotingly.
"I don't want to go home either, I want to be with you." I said it slowly, word by word, for emphasis.
Zeqing can't twist me, because I will use both soft and hard, sugar-coated cannonballs, and hit him dizzy. It was only later that I realized the true meaning of the principle of conservation of energy: what you squander too much now must be lost in the end, because you used it too early.
In fact, every time I am with Zeqing, I don't know why I always think that it will be the last time we will meet, so I will make my mood very bad. But the facts have once again proved that a woman's sixth sense is powerful.