Small can not bear to sell big cute

Cheng Yingxia has been worried recently.

She didn't know how to open her mouth to tell Xiao Hua about this unspeakable matter. She was obviously a brave person, but if the other party was her younger sister whom she loved since she was a child, her courage would be greatly reduced, and she unconsciously pulled her to think Take a step back, retreat to the nearest safety line, and be the one waiting with all your strength.

Moreover, Xiaohua doesn't pay much attention to her recently, she always returns messages very late, and she can't make appointments a few times a week. Is this the retribution for deliberately neglecting her a few days ago?

Cheng Yingxia can also understand Xiao Hua logically. No matter what she does, Xiao Hua has always worked hard. She took a double degree when she entered school, and even took a lot of work for herself after class. It hurts to watch.

That's true, but...

Little sister is a liar. At the beginning, I promised to come to C University because of me, but why did everyone come and ignore me, making me look like a long-lived resentful woman, looking forward to her favor every day.

Isn't that right? Cheng Yingxia is already in her senior year, and she has already learned what she should learn. She sparsely arranges a few classes a week, which don't seem to be very important, but she still has to take them. It is troublesome to run back and forth when she is not at school. After waiting, she was completely idle, doing nothing, especially for a person like Cheng Yingxia who has been working hard for three years and has no plans to take the postgraduate entrance examination or study abroad after graduation. As soon as she is free, the boundless emptiness surrounds her, and she has a big appetite. Less, the tea and rice are not fragrant.

She is very idle, and when her mind is empty, she thinks of Xiao Hua.

The library was as quiet as ever, everyone was engrossed in scribbling, writing or reading, only Cheng Yingxia sat by the window in the self-study room and watched the people coming and going in the square outside the window, her mind was not on the books spread out on the table, It flew away early.

As a civic-minded person, the mobile phone must be muted in the study room, so when I received a message, I could only see the screen of the mobile phone on the table light up.

My sister texted back.

[Sister: Sister, which classroom are you in now? ]

[Sister: Classroom 408, North District]

Cheng Yingxia looked at the teaching building not far away, it was very close, and she could vaguely see the outer window of Room 408.

[Sister: Are you still there for the next class? ]

[Sister: Yes, yes]

[Sister: Okay, wait for me]

Without much thought, Cheng Yingxia replied to the message. Cheng Yingxia quickly packed up her things and hurried out. Xiao Hua never played with her mobile phone in class, and now the time also showed that it happened to be between classes. Climbing in half way up is awkward and compelling.

But even the words between classes are quite eye-catching. As soon as she stepped into the classroom, a group of people stared at her. Although she was a senior from the same college, but there were three years in between, the connection was not great. Cheng Yingxia was in their impression. She is a legendary outstanding senior. Most of the people in the classroom do not know each other. It is only because there are strange faces among the acquaintances that they take a look. Those who often go to the school forum and recognize her only dare to take a look. Then excitedly whisper to the people around.

Even though Cheng Yingxia noticed these gazes, she didn't look back. She went to the first row when she entered the door. Sure enough, Xiao Hua was sitting there. She must be the one who would like to sit in the front row.

Everyone didn't like to sit in the front. There were only a few people sitting in the first row, and the seat next to Xiao Hua was naturally vacant. Cheng Yingxia walked straight there, apparently wanting to seize the opportunity.

And when she entered the door, Xiaohua had already looked over.

Now Cheng Yingxia is in a hurry to find her, Xiaohua is flustered, she doesn't know what Cheng Yingxia is thinking, she doesn't know what Cheng Yingxia will say, and she doesn't know how to face Cheng Yingxia.

My sister's thoughts are too obvious and exposed.This is not possible.

Different from Xiaohua's anxiety, Cheng Yingxia is very happy now, she put down her bag and sat down beside her, but she didn't speak immediately.

Probe in the pocket with her hand, took out something, Cheng Yingxia tilted her head and said to Xiaohua, "Open your mouth."

I didn't hear the words I didn't want to hear.Xiao Hua secretly let out a sigh of relief while opening her mouth obediently.

Cheng Yingxia fed Xiao Hua a candy.

Xiaohua put it on the tip of her tongue, feeling the coolness coming, and only then did she know it was mint candy, the mint flavor that her sister likes.

Cheng Yingxia smiled slightly, resting her chin to admire her small red lips slightly pursed. She could imagine that her mouth was full of mint flavor just like her own.

"Mom called me yesterday." Cheng Yingxia said.

Xiao Hua: "What did you say?"

Cheng Yingxia: "It's so heartless to say why we haven't gone home to see her for a long time."

She asked: "How about it, tomorrow Saturday, shall we go home together?"

Cheng Yingxia's eyes were full of anticipation, Xiao Hua frowned slightly, as if she was thinking, but when she spoke again, it was not what Cheng Yingxia thought.

"I have something to do tomorrow, so I may not be able to go back with my sister."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yingxia was inevitably a little disappointed.

"There was a competition in the school, and I was shortlisted." Xiaohua answered truthfully.

Cheng Yingxia reluctantly said: "Okay."

Xiao Hua looked at Cheng Yingxia's slightly disappointed face, and she wanted to change her mind a little bit. She never wanted to make Cheng Yingxia feel unhappy in the slightest. Normally, she would do whatever Cheng Yingxia said, even if she gave up the opportunity she had won so hard, she would just In order to make the other party happy, but now she is trying her best to restrain herself from losing her principles for Cheng Yingxia.

Don't get too close, too close, and no one will be able to get out in the end.

Unaware of these struggles behind the scenes, Cheng Yingxia is still mourning when she will be able to force the other party to speak, or if she can't wait for the day when she throws away her armor and embraces her seemingly hard yet soft slender body.

Can she still wait?

Cheng Yingxia unconsciously began to raise the corners of her lips, with a smile on her face, she only hoped that her sister could feel that even a little response from herself would allow her to receive the signal and be ready to welcome her.

It's okay, she can wait while walking.

With a hint of deliberate inducement, she said softly and softly: "Give me your hand."

Xiaohua stared blankly at her, and the hand on the table squeezed the pen holder even tighter, but the hard shell of the pen case was not as soft as Cheng Yingxia's eyes, and finally, unable to withstand the temptation, he hesitated and stretched out her hand, spread it out in front of the two.

Cheng Yingxia stepped forward to catch it and held it in her hand, and placed it on her lap. With her thumb, she gently rubbed the delicate flesh of the opponent's palm, her heart was so soft.

Xiaohua's ears, which used to like to change color, turned red again at this moment, her face seemed to stiffen nervously, her expression froze in an instant, Cheng Yingxia clamored in her heart that she was so cute!On the face, he pretended to be calm, and his eyes became more fascinated, trying to see into the heart of the person opposite.

With her thin lips slightly parted, she asked with a smile, "Did you feel it?"

Different from Cheng Yingxia's straightforward enthusiasm, Xiaohua was busy dodging such blatant eyes, she didn't dare to look any more after one glance, she lowered her head to restrain her restless heartbeat, and it was hard to distinguish the truth from the words she said: "What?"

In the past few weeks, Cheng Yingxia's performance has been in her eyes. She no longer doubts that Cheng Yingxia is in love with someone else, but she knows that the person the other party misses is herself... But this result is more important than anyone else Make her sadder.

How dare she respond.

"It's nothing." Cheng Yingxia also accommodated her evasion and dodge, and changed the subject at the right time, "Is it cold?"

"I'm not cold," Xiaohua shook her head, feeling the coldness of her palms, and finally she was willing to look back at her, "Why are your hands so cold?"

"I was sitting by the window just now, and the wind blew for a while." Cheng Yingxia grabbed that hand and put it on her face, "Look at my face is also cold, it's so cold."

She obviously just wanted to pretend to be wronged to win some poor sympathy, but the warm palm was pressed against one side of her face, and the heat came, dyeing her eyes with heat, and she really pouted her mouth feeling wronged as she spoke.

Maybe it was because her tearful appearance was too provocative, or maybe it was because she was hooked and lost her mind, Xiaohua picked up her other hand and covered her other face, pressing it tightly, covering her face tightly.

"Well, I'll give you warmth...don't cry."

Cheng Yingxia sniffed her nose and held back her tears: "Okay."

She also felt that it was embarrassing to cry in full view.

There was an unspeakable silence in the atmosphere, and the chatter of others couldn't interrupt it. It wasn't until the teacher came that Xiaohua saw Cheng Yingxia's face was getting hot, so she let go of her hands and prepared to go to class, but Cheng Yingxia is a playful person She was holding her hand tightly under the table and did not let go. After Xiao Hua broke free, she went with her to no avail.

For most of the class, Cheng Yingxia didn't listen to a word, and stared at Xiaohua on her stomach. She couldn't believe that Xiaohua couldn't feel her naked eyes and blatant movements. If she couldn't feel her, she just kept staring at her. One day can get a response.

And she is also still considering whether to take the initiative to mention it once, to see her sister's reaction, although she knows that she should not scare people away too quickly, but if her sister still can't figure it out, she has to wait all the time.

Maybe it will turn yellow after waiting?

Cheng Yingxia shuddered thinking about it, gritted her teeth and cursed herself as a crow's mouth.

From the corner of her eyes, Xiaohua saw her face changed and became more nervous, she took a breath, held her breath, and was afraid that she would suddenly be unhappy again, so she really wanted to coax her with words.

The two were thinking about each other, waiting for the other's next move. Cheng Yingxia thought about it and before she could figure it out, she was cueed by the teacher.

"Cheng Yingxia, you come to answer this question."

Her face instantly collapsed: "Ah teacher? Isn't this appropriate?"

The teacher smiled: "Which is inappropriate? As a senior sister, you will give the juniors a good start."

A group of people in the classroom were attracted by the moment the teacher shouted, even though photos of Cheng Yingxia from various angles had already been circulated in the class, now there is a legitimate reason, of course, to see the real person for comparison

The teacher of this class knew Cheng Yingxia. Cheng Yingxia was brought out by him a few years ago. Because Cheng Yingxia was good enough, the teacher remembered her. Today, when I saw her again in the freshman class, didn't I just catch her? .

"Good teacher." Cheng Yingxia was forced to stand up because she was driven to the shelf, and the hand holding Xiaohua was released naturally, her palm felt empty for a while, and her heart also felt empty.

But the teacher's words cannot be ignored.

"Can you ask the question again? I didn't catch it just now."

The teacher asked again: "What is motivation?"

Cheng Yingxia took a little time to extract a bunch of information in her mind, and answered smoothly: "Motivation is a psychological mechanism, which is generated on the basis of needs, causes and maintains personal behavior, and directs behavior to a certain goal."

The teacher was very relieved after listening to it. The course content of management science is of a liberal arts nature. To talk about the solution to a case for a long time is enough for anyone to make up a paragraph. Instead, it is the most basic professional terms and theoretical knowledge, which most people learn. Forget it when you're done, it seems that Cheng Yingxia's basic knowledge is very solid. After several years, he can open his mouth when facing questions, accurate and professional.

Immediately afterwards, he threw a second question: "What is the need?"

Cheng Yingxia resigned: "Teacher, you are stupid, these are two problems."

The teacher smiled and promised: "I won't ask any more questions after you finish answering."

Cheng Yingxia twitched her lips, and answered obediently: "A need is a state of psychological tension when an organism hopes to be satisfied with certain things under the stimulation of internal and external conditions..."

Speaking of this, she looked down at Xiaohua, and met her adoring eyes, but she dodged for a moment, afraid that she would see, see through, and puncture.

Xiaohua doesn't want her to pry into more secrets, secrets that cannot be told, secrets that she wants to know.

Cheng Yingxia tasted a trace of tenderness, a trace of pursuit and preference that seemed to be absent, and a trace of unspeakable inability.

She smiled and began to put herself in her shoes: "For example, if I really want something, I have a personal need, and then I will try to get her. This process may create a sense of tension."

"I'm nervous, so it's really necessary."

As if she forgot that she was answering questions in class, she asked Xiao Hua through the air: "What about you? Are you nervous?"