"I'm taking time off to go back to see my grandmother, how can I do this?"

The roommate went to find friends from other departments, and Jiang Shijin was unwilling to stay alone in the oppressive atmosphere of the dormitory, who knew that he had just sat on the bench on the side of the road at the school and received a call from his mother.

"Fang just told you not to tell her, I'm fine, let her study hard, don't be distracted by me...... It was also my own carelessness. There was an intermittent grandmother's slightly weak voice on the phone, Jiang Shijin was obviously not comforted, and she was very worried.

The software for buying train tickets has been Jiang Shijin, while amplifying the phone and listening to her grandmother's situation, Jiang Shijin can't wait to buy a ticket home.

Xu didn't realize that the radio effect of her mobile phone was so good, and her mother-in-law continued to persuade her mother-in-law: "I always have to tell the girl about this kind of thing, Mom, you take care of it, I will persuade her not to come back." ”

"But if I don't go back, Mom, what should you do with Dad, it's not convenient for my aunt to ......"

Looking at the only one ticket left, Jiang Shijin placed an order without thinking about it - what the old man is most afraid of is falling, even if it is once, he will die, Jiang Shijin knows: The school will not give leave to this kind of thing.

"I'm fine, girl, go to school."

On the phone, the grandmother's seemingly neutral voice revealed a little tired support, Jiang Shijin knew the former's intentions in her heart, and the tears and cries that were about to be released were choked alive.

"Okay, Shishi is obedient, it's my mother who shouldn't tell you, you go do your own thing first, don't worry about the family."

A delicate balance was reached on both ends of the phone, but Jiang Shijin's own emotional balance was only in a moment before the collapse.

"Thorn, stab!"

"Whew, sting, swish, swish, swish, sting, sting!"

"Mom, what's wrong with you over there?"

Jiang Shijin's tears can no longer be contained, he has been suppressing his emotions because of the sudden replacement in the past few days, and today I heard that my grandmother fell and injured ...... After all, he is still a child who has just become an adult, how can Jiang Shijin calm down.

The damp heat from the tears turned into cold and gathered in his jaw, Jiang Shijin realized that the phone had been hung up, and the sound of "bang la la" just now seemed to come from the hall not far away.

The vibration resonance, if you don't listen carefully, you have to feel a little like thunder.

Restrained his emotions and realized that there were people nearby, Jiang Shijin didn't want to expose his vulnerability, and just wanted to escape.

But he didn't want to bump into the poster that was still on the pillar head-on - Jiang Shijin two days ago was still full of expectations, hoping that his paintings could bloom on the screen of film and television.

Jiang Shijin understands very well that his embroidery skills can't keep up with his Chinese painting design. Although this is inextricably linked to others, it is inseparable from his childish choices when he was a child.

But finally had a chance to show his love to more people, but watching this opportunity slip away because of his cowardice and compromise, Jiang Shijin naturally felt very uncomfortable.

"Sting!"

"Whoosh, sting, sting!"

The sound in his ears brought Jiang Shijin back to reality. The warmth of the dream is replaced by the winter wind that almost pierces the person.

"Huh? Why are you here? ”

"Is that you?"

The scenes of getting off the train are still firmly engraved in the hearts of the two, although Guan Qi's originally depressed mood was half dispersed by the sword dance, he finally relied on recalling his embarrassment when he left the station with Jiang Shijin, and finally completely broke it.

"That ......" Jiang Shijin opened his mouth before realizing that his choking was still in his mouth, and now he completely confided it to the person in front of him.

"You're crying? Who bullied you again? ”