this life is waiting

After this incident came to an end, the cohabitation life between me and He Cheng this summer vacation was completely over.So in the following time, Zhou Xiaoyi, who couldn't touch or eat meat, could only cling to classmate He Cheng every day and asked her to video chat with me.

A few days ago, I found an opportunity to tell my parents that Tang Shuo and I had broken up. Instead of teaching me a lesson, they looked distressed. This made me realize that I was still their precious daughter.

Probably because I felt that I was in the lovelorn period. My mother was very gentle with me at home during those few days. Good thing, a little fun.

Summer is a great time to bond with your high school friends, especially if you're not working.So I managed to get He Cheng to mix with my high school friends, without deliberately explaining, everyone knew it well, and after many exchanges, they asked me in private, how did I hook up with such a meek woman.

Pride is not a little bit, I always feel that when they praise He Cheng, they are complimenting me, and it is always a pleasure to be recognized for one's own things.

But the word hook up is not suitable for me, I am obviously a hooked up person.

He Cheng's meekness is well known, she doesn't seem to fit in with the group and has no sense of existence, but when it comes to playing, she is the smartest one.

For example, in today's Doudizhu, Feng Jiang, who was not drawn on the side with He Cheng, started clamoring for me to play after being suppressed for several rounds.

I laughed, watched He Cheng come out with Zhang 2, and kicked Feng Jiang's thigh with his bare foot: "It seems that we are going to treat you both for ice cream today."

Feng Jiang threw the cards away and fell on the bed with a look of lovelessness.

Probably everyone felt tired. After Feng Jiang fell down, no one urged her to get up and shuffle the cards. Instead, she scattered and found a comfortable place with her mobile phone.

I leaned against He Cheng, took the apple she handed me, and was about to browse Weibo with her when Feng Jiang suddenly sat up from the bed, moved his butt a few times, and came to our side.

I took a bite of the apple and looked at her warily: "What are you doing?"

Her eyes bypassed me, and she cast her eyes directly on He Cheng's face, raising her eyebrows twice: "Let me tell you about Xiao Yi's high school days."

I looked at Feng Jiang more vigilantly, and searched my mind about my high school past, wondering if there was something in this person's hands.

Naihe had too little time to think, and all I could think of was one thing, because I didn't want to take music class, I finally mustered up the courage to skip class, but was discovered by the teacher and wrote a review.

At that time, there were serious signs of skipping classes in music class. I managed to follow suit and was discovered. What’s ridiculous is that the teacher didn’t come to accept our review in the end. What’s even more ridiculous is that I was the only one who was punished. wrote a review...

Feng Jiang laughed at me at the time, saying that I was not suitable for such illegal activities.

It's like a thief who finally dared to rob a bank. After he succeeded, he was caught by the police because he obeyed traffic regulations.

But at that time, I was really panicked. I searched the Internet for several self-criticisms and stitched them together. I was very sincere and believed that the teacher would forgive me immediately after reading it and would not tell my parents.

But it turns out that the music teacher forgot about it after he got angry.My self-criticism was circulated privately to a few friends, but I never showed up again.

I looked at He Cheng's expectant expression, and waited beside her with bated breath, Feng Jiang glanced at me and suddenly laughed, "You look very nervous."

I let out a big breath, although I really wanted to go back, but then I was afraid that she would tell some stupid things that existed and I forgot, so I had to say with a smile on my face: "Uncle Feng, be gentle."

The uncle waved his hand: "It's easy to say."

The uncle looked at He Cheng and said with a smile: "When the school's biogeography garden was just built, there was a fake monkey under a tree." She laughed twice: "Your family met you one evening I went to the toilet near there, thinking it was a human being, and peed my pants in fright."

With a bah, I threw the pillow into Feng Jiang's arms: "How can I pee my pants!"

Onlooker 1: "Oh, I can prove this. When she returned to the classroom, her pants were wet."

I cursed, "It was washed by hand! The pants are not wet! The clothes are wet!"

Onlooker 2: "Don't quibble, the teacher in charge of that class told you to go back first, why did you go back and change your clothes because you didn't pee your pants?"

I:? ? ?

I spread my hands to Feng Jiang: "So this matter turned into this without my knowledge?"

Feng Jiang laughed until his stomach ached, so he didn't have time to answer my question.

I looked at He Cheng with an innocent face: "That's not the case. At that time, I didn't know that the water coming out of the faucet was so big that it wet my clothes a lot. The last session happened to be a self-study class. The teacher was afraid of me. If you have a cold, let me go back first." I took another pillow and threw it to the onlookers: "What are you talking about!"

Feng Jiang laughed so hard that he picked up the pillow and handed it to me: "And Xiao Yi, no matter how I explain it, they won't listen, the class monitor is very kind to ask the classmates not to mention this matter in front of you, lest you will be embarrassed hahahahaha. "

I:? ? ? ? ?

So I didn't know about it until today...?

I seem to be able to imagine a class reunion many years later. Classmate A said: "Hey, why hasn't Xiao Yi come?" Classmate B asked: "Xiao Yi?" b: "Oh! Her."

Can't laugh.

I was alone in the room and couldn't laugh.

I turned my head to stare at He Cheng, looked at her and said, "Is it funny?"

She was not polite at all: "It's really funny."

I snorted: "How funny."

She was very calm: "You put your hand on my waist away first, and I'll tell you how funny it is."

I pursed my lips and looked at her, silently took my hand away, and heard her say, "It's just funny."

ok ok.

I quickly got up and sat on her lap, controlled her hands, and freed my hands to poke her waist unceremoniously.

A few days ago, when I was talking at Bingzhuye, I asked her what her weakness was. She blurted out first that I was her weakness. Before I was dizzy from this sentence, she added that she was ticklish.

Hearing me, I couldn't help poking her waist immediately. Although the strength was small, I heard a cry from her mouth that I had never heard before.

That scream was the same as today's, but I never expected that before I could take any further steps, she got up suddenly, first tore me off her body, then turned me over and sat on the bed. On my thigh, holding my hand.

The matter developed too suddenly, because of this accident, the room suddenly fell into a mysterious silence.

Three seconds later, the onlookers except me and He Cheng applauded.

I struggle.

No fruit.

"Ah, I was wrong."

I admit it for a second, it's probably like me, the scary thing is that I have my back to her now, and I still can't see her expression.

Fortunately, this confrontation didn't last long. When I was still thinking about whether I was going to cry and beg for mercy, she let me go and tidied my clothes for me.

When I sat down again, she tilted her head to look at me, with a satisfied smile on her face after molesting me, she raised my chin while arranging my hair, and asked, "Do you still dare?"

These four words were bitten very lightly and ordinary by her. When others listened to them, they only felt that she was gossiping with me.But I don't understand, every time she said such words, she always had such a tone.

For example, she said, "Zhou Xiaoyi, I really like you." When she said this, she said this in the kitchen while peeling garlic. I'm so capable, why don't you stay with me all the time."

What a touching, garlicky confession.

For example, that day when my gums hurt, she could calmly say in front of my cousins, "I'll feed you, maybe it won't hurt anymore." I was so scared that I almost didn't choke on my saliva. They are addicted to mobile games and don't eat dog food.

But I really like this kind of style, especially in this kind of public occasion, the teasing that is not taken seriously is very touching.Look at that guy Feng Jiang, he just ignored us completely, and was having fun while scrolling through Weibo.

Sudden good or bad moods are always very confusing. On the way back, I was so happy that I was about to fly. If it wasn't for her holding my hand, I might go to heaven.

As night fell, we were walking aimlessly without feeling hungry, probably because my jumping time lasted too long, and He Cheng finally couldn't help dragging me over.

I slammed into her arms with a bang, and smiled at her after standing up.

She was also infected with a smile by me, put her arms around my waist, and asked, "Why are you so happy?"

I laughed more happily: "Yeah, why am I so happy."

She laughed: "I'm asking you."

I gave a long cry: "Probably because I have you by my side, I am happy to have you by my side."

She raised her eyebrows after hearing this: "Is it sour."

It's really sour.

But is there any way, now, when I wake up every day, I open my mouth and be fed a mouthful of sugar, can it be sweet or sour?

I put my hand on the back of her hand and picked her nails a few times, "There is a problem."

She immediately said, "Yes."

I looked at her while walking: "I thought about it deeply before going to bed yesterday."

Her: "Yeah."

I laughed: "I found out that you have designed a big game, from your sophomore year to university, no matter at school or at home, right?"

She raised her eyebrows: "Then?"

I pointed at her: "Just wait for me to jump into the pit!"

"Yeah," she admitted.

I was stunned, the script was wrong.

Why did she answer like this without thinking about it? Fortunately, I thought about it last night. She denied my answer and told me that these things happened naturally, although I played a big role in the middle, But the assignment is not large enough to contribute to this result.Then we started a discussion, and I found a loophole in her point of view, and explained it bit by bit, and finally forced her to admit it.

I swallowed, grabbed her sleeve, and said viciously, "I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

She shrugged and smiled, with an indifferent expression on her face, and said word by word: "So, now you are my Mrs. Yazhai, you have been given to me, and your heart has been given to me, what else can you do?"

I gritted my teeth.

indeed.

Can't do anything.

Madam's heart is gone, what else can she do.