It wasn't just the girls from their three dormitories who were going to see the national flag raising.

When we arrived at Tiananmen Square, there were obviously many more people than yesterday.

They even ran into Miao Hongqi and her roommates.

At the end of the flag-raising ceremony, the people in the square did not disperse for a long time, and the college students from Tiannan and Haibei talked loudly and wantonly publicized.

Lin Nianhe said to the girls of 208: "I'm going home, and I have to go shopping, where are you going to go?" ”

Zhou Li said: "You are busy with yours, let's take a walk casually, and then go back to school." ”

"Okay, don't get on the wrong bus when you go back."

"Don't worry."

Lin Nianhe told them a few routes, and then returned to the compound with Wang Shumei and Wen Lan.

In addition to bicycle tickets, Comrade Lao Lin also specially put some industrial coupons and cloth tickets for them, and put them on the coffee table in an envelope.

Lin Nianhe took the ticket and took the two of them straight to the supply and marketing cooperatives in the compound.

In addition to bicycles, they also bought alabaster and soap, and they also bought two sets of clothes.

On the way back, passing through Tiananmen Square, there were more people there than before.

There is a bicycle shed downstairs in the dormitory, and the three of them are happily studying what to eat at noon, and their smiles suddenly freeze at the corners of their mouths.

Downstairs in the girls' dormitory, Sun Guanghui stood under the tree, staring intently at Wang Shumei.

"Shumei ......"

He took a step forward and cautiously called out to her, "Can you talk?" ”

Wang Shumei pursed her lower lip and nodded: "Let's change places." ”

Next to Weiming Lake, Wang Shumei and Sun Guanghui stood side by side.

Sun Guanghui was silent for a long time, and then said: "My mother's matter, you don't pay attention to her, she never speaks." ”

"Huh." Wang Shumei didn't expect Sun Guanghui to say this after brewing for half a month, and asked impatiently, "You mean to let me forgive her?" ”

"No, no, I didn't mean that......" Sun Guanghui's face flushed with anxiety, and he wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

"And what do you mean?" Wang Shumei looked sideways at him.

"I, I'm ......" Sun Guanghui frowned and said seriously, "Shumei, I don't care what happens to your parents, I, I...... What I like is your ......."

"Can you convince your parents that they don't care either?" Wang Shumei asked again.

"This ...... It's a matter of both of us, what does it have to do with them......"

Lin Nianhe, who was squatting behind a big tree ten meters away, listened to it bluntly.

Wen Lan's chin rested on her Tianling Gai, and she was so anxious that she sweated: "Hezi, what did he say?" ”

"He said that he and Sister Shumei's relationship was a matter of the two of them, and it had nothing to do with his parents." Lin Nianhe broadcast truthfully.

The next second, she heard a duet:

"Why is it okay?"

"Why is it okay?"

The last smile on the corner of Wang Shumei's mouth also fell.

"Sun Guanghui, don't be so naïve, marriage is never just a matter of two people." She said, with a tear in her eyes, "You can't not want your parents for me, and I don't want to wronged myself." ”

If she is really a little girl who is not deeply involved in the world, she will really feel that this is right, and she will be moved to a mess and at the same time come to a private life by the way.

But she's Wang Shumei.

She has been fighting with her stepmother since she was a child, and she has a relationship with her neighbors, and she saw through the sophistication of human feelings ten years ago.

Never mind?

When he likes you, everything is fine;

When he doesn't like you or doesn't like you that much, you are the culprit who caused him to be estranged from his own mother.

"No, you're ......"

Sun Guanghui frowned, probably still not understanding why Wang Shumei had to involve his parents when it was obviously the two of them.

Wang Shumei looked at him, and her memory was pulled back to the front of the brigade department that year.

At that time, Sun Guanghui picked a creeper leaf for her to wipe her tears, and emphasized that he was not stupid.

Isn't he stupid?

He's pretty stupid.

He stupidly gave up the opportunity to take the test for the village teacher, stupidly thinking that love can ignore prejudice.

He would never know that his mother's words poked at the most painful place in Wang Shumei's heart-

Chen Daya has also spoken to her with that demeanor countless times.

However, Chen Daya thought that it was a gift to give the three of them a bite to eat, and her grandmother felt that Sun Guanghui was a charity when she was with her.

She doesn't want anyone's gifts, nor anyone's charity.

Her sensitive self-esteem, Sun Guanghui probably won't understand.

"Is the melon woman crying?" Wen Lan nodded Lin Nianhe's head with her chin, "Shall I go and beat that sullen person?" ”

"No, don't move." Lin Nianhe stood up and grabbed Wen Lan's hand, "Sister Shumei can solve it." ”

Others may not be able to, but she is Wang Shumei, and she is Wang Shumei, who can solve the problem by negotiating with foreign businessmen for the first time.

She believed in her.

Wang Shumei took a deep breath, the tears in her eyes dissipated, and her back was straight.

"Sun Guanghui, thank you for taking care of you for more than two years," she said, "However, I don't think it's suitable for us to continue to talk to each other, so let's be ordinary friends in the future." ”

"Shumei!"

Sun Guanghui's voice was raised.

"It's really just an accident, I'll never let you go to my house again, okay?"

Wang Shumei smiled lightly: "Indeed, I will never go to your house again." ”

Her accent fell on the word "your home".

Sun Guanghui seemed to realize in hindsight at this moment that he and his family would never be separated.

Wang Shumei took two steps back and waved her hand at him gently.

"Goodbye, Comrade Sun Guanghui."

She turned to go first, and the early spring wind rushed into her arms.

……

"Sister Shumei, why don't we find a place to drink?"

"Meizi, if you say a word, I'll go and lift his Heavenly Spirit Cover now."

"Don't be angry, Sister Shumei, why don't I think of a way to let our match factory swallow their soda factory and demote his father from deputy factory director to workshop director?"

"If you don't think he's guilty to death, I'll find a sack and kick him!"

Wang Shumei's brain was buzzing.

She covered their mouths one by one: "Forget me, you two, shut up." ”

Lin Nianhe and Wen Lan both blinked their big innocent eyes and looked at her suspiciously.

Wang Shumei sighed lightly and said, "It's all over, I don't owe him anything, he ...... It's all gone, forget it. ”

Sun Guanghui did hand in a blank paper in the village primary school exam, but Wang Shumei came back from Suicheng and bought him a watch—more than the allowance for two years as a village elementary school teacher.

Wen Lan pulled her hand down, still worried in her eyes: "Aren't you sad?" ”

Wang Shumei said softly: "A little, but nothing, I can pass." ”

Lin Nianhe asked: "Then will you have no intention of studying because of this?" ”

Wang Shumei frowned and looked at her with the eyes of a fool: "Of course not, the future is my own." ”

Lin Nianhe covered his heart: "But I've always remembered you, and I have no intention of learning......"

Wang Shumei: "......? ”

"Sister Shumei, can you help me write a copy of "Admission Impressions"? I'll hand it in tomorrow. ”

"Lin Nianhe, are you still a person?"

"Hmm...... Why don't you count it......" (end of chapter)