Want to be your little girl (3)
When he arrived at the school gate, Ding Bao took out a crumpled five-dollar piece from his school uniform pocket and handed it to the vendor selling Coke under the plane tree.
"Boss, have a bottle of Coke."
"Ice, room temperature?"
"Ice."
Ding Bao's voice was crisp and hearty, every word was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and the words were clear without any accent.
Many people's eyes stayed on her.
Everybody knows her.
"Isn't this Ding Bao?"
Hu Qian of the basketball team smashed the arm of the person next to him hard, raised his eyebrows and pouted, and smiled ill-intentionedly.
"Why don't you say hello when you see your ex-girlfriend?"
Wang Yuzhou frowned and snorted.
"What else does my ex-girlfriend say hello?"
"Didn't you go to people's classrooms every day to deliver water, but now you turn your face and don't recognize people?"
"You know a fart, don't talk about it and leave, I don't want to see her."
Lu Ling, who was standing beside him, was leaning on the plane tree and looking up to drink water, while his eyes were squinting at Ding Bao not far away.
Looking at her face, Lu Ling's eyes were deep, and a touch of coolness flashed in his eyes.
"Lu Ling, let's go!"
Wang Yuzhou patted him on the shoulder and urged.
"It's too hot, hurry up, my mom has her birthday today, and I have to go to the mall to buy her a gift."
Lu Ling raised his hand and directly threw the empty bottle in his hand into the recyclable trash can three meters away with great precision, followed by a non-salty and indifferent way.
"Say hello to Auntie for me."
"My mom is fine, let's go, let's go......"
Seeing that Ding Bao was about to turn around, Wang Yuzhou hurriedly pushed a few people to hurry away, everyone present knew what his relationship was with Ding Bao, one or two wanted to see the joke, but Ding Bao just didn't turn around, but stood in place and unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it.
The sixteen-year-old girl has a superior appearance, fair skin, and her slender neck is like a swan neck when she looks up to drink water, and her black and fluffy ponytail hangs down at the back of her head.
She must have been so thirsty that she drank nearly half a bottle in one go.
Wang Yuzhou wanted to leave quickly, but his eyes couldn't help but drift towards Ding Bao.
This is the prettiest girl he's ever had.
It's a pity that there is inevitably too much gossip with such a person, and if it reaches his mother's ears, it will be miserable.
On the way back, several members of the basketball team left from different intersections one by one, and only Wang Yuzhou and Lu Ling kept going in the same direction.
The two live in the same high-end community, which was newly opened three years ago, and the house price is 95,000 per square meter, which is a very expensive area in this new first-tier city.
There is also an old community built fifteen years ago next to this community, where are all natives of Meilin, the community is very old and the facilities are backward, and the main body is a single-family courtyard design, fifteen years ago here is a place where rich people live, and now most of the rich people in it have moved away, and those who remain are some half-hangers, guarding a dilapidated yard, waiting for demolition with hope.
When he arrived at the gate of the community, Wang Yuzhou subconsciously glanced at the old community on the side, his eyes stayed on the courtyard in the southwest corner, when he first chased Ding Bao before, he often sneaked out of the yard to deliver snacks to Ding Bao without sleeping in the middle of the night.
Now the two have broken up.
He would still subconsciously take a look, inexplicably looking forward to seeing Ding Bao.
"Reluctantly? Go after it again. ”
Lu Ling on the side suddenly said.
When Wang Yuzhou heard this, he shook his head again and again.
"Forget it, if my mom knew, she would have broken my leg."
Lu Ling didn't say anything more, and separated from Wang Yuzhou at the door.
Looking for the route in his memory, Lu Ling walked into the elevator and pressed the eleventh floor, with the red number constantly beating, the young man's slightly immature face appeared with a depth that did not match his age, he quietly watched the elevator door open in front of his eyes, and the moment he walked out, the memories of more than 20 years slowly unfolded.
It was Xu Ma who opened the door.
"Xiaoling is back, go wash your hands, and eat right away."
The current Xu Ma looks young, with her black hair gently tied behind her, and two strands of broken hair hanging down her forehead, which makes the woman look particularly tranquil and soft during her actions, and a white slim short sweater makes her more elegant and feminine.
Lu Ling took a deep look at her, who would have thought that just yesterday, she was still lying on the hospital bed dying.
Lu Ling looked at her, and only then did he see that there was a shallow impatience hidden under Mama Xu's loving smile.
After all, she is now Lu Huaguang's woman, and now she can pretend to be a nanny to serve him, and it is really not easy to endure this appearance.
He casually threw the backpack on the cabinet at the entrance, and Mama Xu picked up the backpack, patted the dust on it seriously, and then placed it neatly on the shelf.
Lu Ling once thought that Xu Ma was a considerate and clean woman, and after living once, she watched this scene, and her actions just now were clearly the hostess's love for her home, it seems that Xu Ma at this time has regarded this home as her own.
"Come on, come on, let's eat, I'll call Xiao Ting after eating, and ask him to come and tutor you in physics and biology, I heard that you are about to divide arts and sciences, Xiao heard that you are suitable for studying literature, liberal arts are easier to learn than science, and it is easier to get into college."
Xu Ma chattered while serving the food, and when she mentioned the person called "Xiao Ting", the woman's eyes could not hide her pride and pride.
"Do you think I'm suitable for studying literature?"
Lu Ling sat down, took the bowl handed to him by Mother Xu, and looked at her with a sincere and kind smile.
"The best thing in the first is the liberal arts, there are not many good teachers in science, I heard that you should seize your advantages, and you can stabilize your grades and rankings after you reach the second middle school."
Lu Ling's language is indeed better, because when his mother was alive, he would often urge him to read, and now Lu Ling also has a study room of his own, which is full of all kinds of books from ancient and modern China and foreign countries, after his mother died, he locked himself in it to read one by one, and his temperament has become more and more introverted and silent, and he is extremely repulsive to many things in the outside world.
Therefore, he writes well, and his good handwriting is comparable to printing, and when he was in No. 1 Middle School, he ranked first in the Chinese single subject list, and he was always Lu Ling.
In his previous life, he didn't have any doubts about Mama Xu's words.
He did prefer liberal arts, so he encouraged him to choose his essays, and would take the initiative to come to his home to help him with his homework before each exam.
At that time, for Lu Ling, who lost his mother, Mother Xu's gentleness and thoughtfulness made him feel good and dependent.
Her son Rong Ting is a well-known scholar in the second middle school, and his grades have never fallen out of the top three in the first year of high school where he has not yet been separated from arts and sciences. At that time, Rong Ting had a good personality and good grades, and he would take the initiative to help him.