pig like age

The Lunar New Year came earlier this year than in previous years. As soon as the exam season was over, people went home one after another.

Fu Chunlei did well in all other subjects except for one exam, and finally returned to normal.

No, it's too early to say.

She locked herself in the dormitory, babbling and reciting things all day long. I listened carefully and found that what she was reciting were poems.

What a freak.

"Aren't you going home?" I asked her while packing up my things.

"Ah, I won't go back." He still looked like why I asked this question: "My family is in Inner Mongolia, and it is too troublesome to go back. Besides, there are too many brothers and sisters in the family. One more than me is not too many, and one less than me is quite a lot. I If I don’t go back, my mother will ask, and no one else will find out.”

I stopped and saw that she didn't look sad at all, as if she wasn't talking about myself, but some unimportant person.

I suddenly felt melancholy and confused these days, compared with her, it seemed so hypocritical.

"Why don't you go to my house to celebrate the New Year? My parents like to be lively and hospitable."

"No, no, no." She waved her hand: "I plan to use the vacation to memorize the webmaster's collection of poems."

I didn't realize for a moment that the stationmaster she was talking about was the same person as my good friend Fat Penguin.

"The webmaster is so talented, he already has his own collection of poems." But he complained in his heart: What the hell is a collection of poems...

"No, she is the object of our worship." She said proudly.

"Then I'm going to ask you out to play during the holidays. You are not allowed to miss the appointment." I put all the things I should bring into the backpack, which can be regarded as a simple luggage.

Fu Chunlei let out an "oh" and muttered, "There are so many, I don't know if I can finish it..."

I rolled my eyes.

At this time, the door was gently pushed open: "Is it packed?"

I tried to look as expressionless as possible: "Yeah."

"Then let's go." Yao Ye came in, reaching for my backpack.I stopped her, put the bag on my back, and said, "Thank you for sending me."

Yao Ye looked at me with resentment in his eyes.

I pretended I didn't see it, and passed her out.

We left the school one after the other, and she went to drive.I went back to look at the bulletin board at the school gate, and sure enough there were the results of the selection of new student cadres.

Speaking of which, our student union has the most sound organization, the longest history, and the most influential in the entire Academy Road.The school has always attached great importance to it.

What's more, every time the school's outstanding graduates return to school to share, nine out of ten are from the student union.I heard that they have an association in private, which can be used as an important network resource for working hard in society in the future.I also heard that this association will invest in potential members...

I believe this is not groundless, otherwise Yao Ye would not raise this condition with her father.

Of course I congratulated her as soon as the selection was announced, and of course it was just congratulations, not much joy in my heart.

My girlfriend is so powerful, she worked hard for today's result, and now she got what she wanted, I should be happy for her, but I am not.

I looked at the organizational chart of the new student union on the bulletin board, and there was only one name and photo at the top—Yao Ye.

I was thinking, a small campus, climbed to the top of the power and so deliberate, every step of the way, let alone the outside world.

Is Yao Ye more mature and worldly than me, or am I too stupid and naive?

In the past few days, I tried my best to convince myself to agree with Yao Ye's approach.Apparently neither worked.I don't know what's wrong with her, and I don't know what's wrong with me.

Later, there was only one sentence left in my mind, what Ji Shuyu said, "You and she are people from two worlds."

That's right, when you can't explain what's wrong with the two of you, but you do have a problem again, it's probably because of this.

We are not suitable.But when I think of giving up, I feel very reluctant.

So these days, I'm cold to her because I'm conflicted.

At this time Yao Ye had already driven the car, it was a brand new Mercedes-Benz sports car.Her father bought her such a car just to show off his wealth.

I couldn't help but feel blocked again, and sat in the passenger seat with a sullen head.

"Xiaochen, what did you think about what I told you last time?" Yao Ye asked me cautiously without starting the car.

"what's up?"

"It's that our new student union team plans to go to the hot spring resort in the suburbs of Beijing during the holidays. I think you can go with me."

I thought back to when Ji Shuyu became the president of the student council, he didn't have this kind of treatment.

"I know that the hot spring resorts in the suburbs of Beijing are not cheap. Who funded you?"

"My Father."

"Oh." The seat belt made me very uncomfortable. I moved my body and said irritably, "I'm not a member of your student union. Forget it, I won't go."

"Xiaochen..." Yao Ye is not like in the past, when he wants something from me, he just shakes my arm and acts like a spoiled child.She has always been flattering and cautious to me recently.

I can't stand her like this, but I can't think if she treats me like before, will I be more uncomfortable.

"May I beg you?" Her eyes were full of pleading, and she was pitiful, for fear that I would refuse her again.

I really can't directly reject her who is showing weakness like this.She is still the one I love, and I can't bear her like this, but I really don't want to go.

I closed my eyes: "Let's talk about it." Anyway, there is still some time before the end of the New Year.

I had nothing to say all the way, I kept my eyes closed, but my heart was very restless.

I think there is something really wrong between us. Her attitude towards me, and my attitude towards her, are particularly abnormal.But I don't know how to improve it.No, I know that the problem lies with me, and maybe I don't want to improve at all, because the step I take back may be out of my bottom line.

I think someone will understand me, I told the fat penguin about this complicated feeling.

"I've been seeing you typing on your phone recently, who are you chatting with?"

"No." I said briefly, obviously not wanting to say more.

Yao Ye was driving the car, and when he was getting closer and closer to my house, he slowed down on purpose.

"Chinese New Year is coming soon. If you don't go, we won't see each other for nearly a month." She said sadly, "I can't stand it. Promise me? Go to the resort with me."

I didn't speak, just looked out the car window.

"I...we've been dating until now, but we haven't..." She looked at me embarrassingly: "Don't you want to?"

I didn't understand what she meant.

"Oh! Are you pretending to be stupid!" If she wasn't driving, I think she would be so anxious to stomp her feet!

I saw that her face and neck were dyed a faint pink, and a certain feeling was revived again, like hyacinths flying in the sky, romantic and throbbing.

Yes, she's still my love anyway.

people i love.