Night Labyrinth

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the spring and autumn in this city always pass by quickly, while the winter lasts for half a year.

After a gloomy whole morning, the sky finally began to slowly snow.

It's the first snow of the year.

I followed what Shu Ling said, and called her to report any big or small things, so I also called this day.

"It's snowing, it hasn't snowed here yet." Shuling's voice was a little surprised.

"What do you mean it's snowing? It's the end of November. It's your family who fell too late." I corrected angrily.

"Hehe, yes, it's a little late for snow this year." Shuling laughed, "Do you have enough clothes? You must wear more when you go out, and eat something warm. I'll go back soon. Come home, it can be warmer at home."

"When did you become my mother?" I listened to Shuling's advice, not only jokingly.

Just as Shuling was about to say something, I heard a middle-aged uncle sighing from the opposite side, "Xiaoling called her boyfriend? It's so sweet, your boyfriend is really blessed."

"No, no, just good friends." I heard Shuling explain to the uncle with a smile, then turned around and said to me, "I'm off to work first, and I'll call you in the evening."

"Go ahead, busy man," I said, then pause and suddenly yell into the microphone, "See you tonight, baby."

Although I couldn't see it, I obviously felt that Shuling was stunned, and then there was the sound of fast footsteps. She seemed to have left the office for some secluded corner, and the next second she yelled at me viciously, "Damn you, Why are you yelling so loudly, you want everyone in the office to hear you!"

"I miss you." I said pretending to be wronged.

Wen Yan Shuling's tone softened, "Recently there is indeed a lot of work, and I will spend more time with you after the holidays."

Listening to her serious and apologetic tone, I suddenly felt a little sad.

In fact, I know that Shuling's internship is very busy, so I didn't have any contact with Shuling for a whole week at the beginning.

Until the next day a week later, Shu Ling suddenly called me and yelled at me murderously, "Are you ignoring my words? Can't you take the initiative to contact me when I don't have time? Why didn't you call me for a week?" Telephone?"

I was frightened by her accusation like a resentful woman, and replied weakly, "Because I saw that you were posting a status saying that you were tired, so I didn't dare to disturb you..."

Shuling calmed down, with a hint of vulnerability in her tone, "Then call me too. Do you understand? I really hope you call."

So from then on, I will call Shuling at least once a week to talk about the progress of the thesis, the school news, the price increase in the cafeteria, and today's Mala Tang is not delicious without sugar.

On the other side, Shuling listened carefully, as if these trivial matters were very interesting.

"Well, I know." Even though Shuling couldn't see me, she nodded, "Go to work, and then why do I think that uncle was a little jealous just now, don't let him take a fancy to you."

"Go, don't talk nonsense." I heard Shuling smile, "Then I'm going back."

"See you."

"Goodbye." Shu Ling's voice was very gentle.

"Don't eat too fast if you're busy with work, you have a bad stomach." I added another sentence before hanging up the phone.

Shuling paused for two seconds before replying, "I know, I'm really dead this time, bye."

Then ended the call.

In the afternoon, I sat alone in the dormitory and wrote my thesis.

In nearly a month, the thesis has basically taken shape, as long as the details are revised, it can be shown to the tutor.

I really enjoy the process of writing a thesis. First, I collect various materials related to the topic, then extract useful information from them, arrange them in the most logical order, and finally connect them in my own words.

Looking at the strings of characters on the screen, I curled the corners of my mouth in satisfaction.

In fact, there are two reasons why I don't practice while writing a thesis like others.

One is from my habits.I like to concentrate on doing one thing at a time, and I always feel that if I do several things at the same time, I will not be able to do any of them well.

The other is because of that person.Thinking of how seriously she prepared the dissertation, I decided to do what she had done, and it was also a decent end to my two-year crush.

Just as I was earnestly making revisions before completion, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

"Here we come." Thinking that the girl next door probably came to find me and went downstairs for dinner, I pressed the save button of the document, got up and walked to the door.

The moment I opened the door, I was stunned.

A person whom I thought I would never meet again after graduation stood in front of me so abruptly.

The author has something to say:

This afternoon I was holding my laptop to watch cartoons, and when I watched the computer suddenly turn off and the screen went black, I was shocked.

Hurry up and blow it with a small fan, and dare to open it after a while when the temperature drops. Fortunately, it is not burned~

It's hot, everyone should pay attention to the maintenance of electrical appliances~ (Speaking of which, the stupid author has never cleaned the dust of the computer, and I really have no face to say this -_-|||)

Then I went out to eat at night, and when I came out of the noodle shop after eating, there were dark clouds in the sky, and I hurried to the dormitory, and it started to rain as soon as I entered the house, and I didn’t get wet~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦

So be grateful for the good luck, and the weather has changed frequently recently, so remember to bring an umbrella when you go out~

Ever since I discovered the fun of "the author has something to say", the author has become a dead talker and can't stop at all/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Well that's it, one last reminder, today is Father's Day, if you haven't called yet, please remember to call your father~

The stupid author went to see the rain, good night everyone~(╯3╰)~