Chapter 52: Don't spoil your sister's heart
On Saturday, Lin Lu woke up at six o'clock.
After washing up, go out to school.
For 99 percent of high schools in China, the word weekend has nothing to do with juniors.
Lin Lu has no complaints about the weekend class, but it is a pity that from today onwards, he will not be able to meet the sister next door when he goes out in the morning.
Obviously the weather is good, but what is the matter with feeling a little lost?
Lin Lu suddenly realized that this was the difference brought about by the age difference between him and Li Xingruo.
He is 18 years old and Li Xingruo is 22 years old; He still needs to go to school, and Li Xingruo has already started an internship; When he finishes four more years of college, Li Xingruo has also worked for four years, and he is a real social person, I am afraid that it will be time to talk about marriage at that time.
Just like a certain plant, when to germinate, when to grow, when to flower, when to bear fruit, when to wither and die, life seems to be divided into one stage after another.
But people are fundamentally different from plants after all, the growth of plants is subject to the season, but people are different, everyone has their own time zone, just like New York time is three hours earlier than California, but California has not slowed down.
In human society, there is no consistent pause, and there is no uniform start, although the start is a little late, but it is not necessarily impossible to catch up.
The first rays of sunlight in the morning fell on his side face, and Lin Lu looked extremely confident.
……
The light shone through the cracks in the curtains, and the dimly lit room slowly brightened.
This is Li Xingruo's room.
Leaning against the window was a simple desk that came with the rented room, and the goldfish bowl she brought back yesterday was placed on the desk.
The three stupid little goldfish, who had just woken up, swam gently with their tails, and from time to time they floated to the surface to spit bubbles, so that a little ripple rippled on the surface of the water.
The light that came in through the gap in the curtain first passed through the air, then through the rippling water, then through the arc of the fish tank glass, and finally fell on the wood-colored desk, forming a wobbling, strange spot of light.
The room was quiet, and the little goldfish looked curiously at the new home through the glass of the fish tank.
On the small bedside table, there is a mobile phone connected to the charging cable.
On the soft bed, the quilt was gathered into a lump, and the corners around the quilt were folded up and cushioned under her body, so as to prevent cold air from penetrating in.
Probably sleeping in the middle of the bed felt insecure, so she slept against the side of the wall, and the pillow and quilt were also pulled to this side by her.
So the one-meter-five bed seemed to be divided into two halves, the half against the wall seemed crowded, and the outside half was empty, this wall was wiped clean by her, and wallpaper was pasted, so she didn't have to worry about wall ash staining her quilt.
The girl who was sleeping hadn't woken up yet.
With her eyes closed like a little baby, she lay on her side and curled up, half of her little face buried in the quilt, the gap between her fair neck was also tightly tucked with the quilt, and her black hair was scattered between the pillows, on the skin of her pink face, and occasionally fell into her cherry-like little mouth.
She also had a small quilt in her arms, or rather a small blanket that would be more appropriate.
This little quilt is not used to cover, she is used to hold, this is a little quirk of hers, because this little quilt is what she brought up from childhood, and she is particularly dependent on the small quilt, as long as she holds the small quilt, she can sleep very well.
It's the weekend, the annoying alarm clock isn't going off, and she's sleeping comfortably.
I was going to sleep until eleven o'clock and have a good decadence, but unfortunately the biological clock did not allow it, and at about half past eight in the morning, she was awakened by the urge to urine.
I didn't want to get up when I woke up, and I felt like I could hold it for a while.
"Hmph~~um~~"
Anyway, there was no one else in the room, so she just hummed and chirped and rolled a few times, and then hid in the quilt and smothered herself for a while.
Until he really couldn't sleep, Li Xingruo wrapped himself in the quilt on his body, like a little stinky maggot, and moved to the side of the bed little by little.
I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, such a little girl's posture, I'm really sorry for the little high school student next door to call her 'sister'......
Li Xingruo stretched out her hand from the quilt and unplugged the fully charged mobile phone on the bedside table, the cold air outside stimulated her skin with goosebumps, she got the mobile phone and hurriedly retracted back into the quilt.
Look at the messy news, click on the circle of friends again, and look at the 'city night scene' photo I posted last night.
There are quite a lot of likes, and even Lin Lu gave her a thumbs up.
I wanted to ask him about it early, but I thought that he had to go to class today, so I didn't bother him.
I clicked on Lin Lu's circle of friends again, he hasn't posted news recently, she has brushed the previous news a few times, and she still can't help but secretly brush it at this time, and she has to be careful not to press like, otherwise Lin Lu will always feel embarrassed to know that she is flipping through his old news.
Before I knew it, another half an hour had passed, and Li Xingruo finally planned to get up.
stretched out her fair and lovely little feet from the quilt, and deftly hooked the underwear and autumn pants scattered on the side of the bed into the quilt.
She took a look at the quilt to change these clothes, then lifted the quilt and got up, hurriedly put on a coat, and trotted to the bathroom......
It's almost March, and Sunan is still so cold, if only her little quilt would warm up by itself, so it must be more comfortable to sleep in her arms every night.
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Although it was a weekend, Li Xingruo didn't have much to do.
After washing, I cooked noodles to eat, dried the clothes in the washing machine, cooked rice in the rice cooker, and made fried rice at noon.
Because she is a road idiot, she didn't go out to hang out, after all, in addition to knowing Lin Lu here, there was no other person she knew, and no one went out with her, so she had to stay at home honestly.
Write essays, help Lin Lu prepare for classes, read novels, chase dramas, do a little housework, and take a nap on the sofa when you are sleepy at noon.
Maybe it's because of his age, when he is occasionally in a daze, Li Xingruo will also think, if he had a boyfriend, would such a day be a little different?
But where to find a boyfriend, I've been growing up for 20 years, and I haven't met anyone who has the right eye, and the country doesn't arrange to send one, and he talks about increasing the fertility rate all day long.
A figure gradually appeared in her mind, she was lying on the table, looking at the three small goldfish in the fish tank, and she was a little distracted......
The wind blew the curtains, perhaps struck her eyes by the bright afternoon sun outside the window, and she suddenly came back to her senses.
No, no, no...... Just thinking about it makes me feel guilty.
Eighteen-year-old boys are estimated to have not yet reached the age of distinguishing feelings, isn't this bullying people ignorant and ignorant!
Besides, apart from being older than a little girl, what do you compare to a little girl?
Don't spoil your sister's heart! Li Xingruo!
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At five o'clock in the afternoon, Li Xingruo received a WeChat video call from three sisters.
I went back to school last night just for a small get-together, and it just so happened that today was Saturday and I didn't have to go to work, so a few little sisters made an appointment to come over to Li Xingruo's newly rented house to play hot pot.
The video call was made from the WeChat group, and only Li Xingruo and Zhong Qing were on the call, from Zhong Qing's video interface, you can see Cao Nianqiao and Jiang Meng, they have already converged, and they are coming to her side together.
"Crooked, where have you been?"
"We just got off the bus, Ruobao, is your community going to walk to the opposite side of the bus stop?"
"Well, I think you're coming from school on this side of the road...... No, over there...... Well, I'll go down and pick you up! ”
"Okay, okay, let's go up, save you from coming down and can't find the way, we still have to find you!"
“…… I won't get lost at the entrance of the community! ”
"Not necessarily."
The three little sisters laughed, and they also remembered that when Li Xingruo first came to freshman year, she could walk around the school by herself and get lost, and she couldn't find where her dormitory was, and she had to beg a few sisters to pick her up.
"Then you wait for me at the gate of the community, I'll put on my shoes and come down, and then we'll go to the market together to buy vegetables."
"Okay, good, sloppy, we brought you milk tea!"
"Wait for me!"
For single girls, the little sisters are their best 'brothers', they can be a meal partner together, go to the library to roll others together, go to the fashion street to see handsome guys together, frown in the quilt together with a disgusted face but focus on watching hard-won small videos, go to the toilet together, and paste together.
With such a group of little sisters with them, the emotions will not be empty, so after four years of college, the four sisters in the 404 dormitory were stunned.
This situation is very common in college, there is often a group of little sisters who have a good time, everyone agrees to be single for a lifetime, and then sticks for a lifetime, but with the end of college life, after the dissolution of the small group, the once rich emotions will gradually become empty, and finally broken by men one by one.
Don't look at the few girls in the 404 dormitory who talk about emotional problems, they talk about it and talk about it, it's all lip service.
After all, they are all mother-born single dogs, and when they instigate Li Xingruo, they are more energetic than the other, and if it is their turn, it is estimated that they will become snails one by one.
After being at home for most of the day, Li Xingruo's legs were numb, so he changed his shoes and went downstairs.
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