pig like age

I didn't tell Binzi first, I thought this person was a demon, I told him he dared to change his front and came to squat in my building every day.The aunts of the neighborhood committee in our community are all old and strong, eager to use their spare energy, but they are worried that they have nowhere to use their energy, and they are afraid that he will be shot at the point of the gun, and I will have to go to the police station to pick him up.

So in the past few days, I went upstairs to go up an extra floor, went downstairs to look up, and occasionally came to inspect the floors.This kind of behavior is not too obvious, nothing else, I don't want to make myself as absurd as Binzi.

So the effect was very little. A few days passed, and the fairy was upstairs, but I never met it.

Later, I got the latest news about her from my mother's inquiring office.

"He goes to school in Shanghai and has already gone back."

"How did you know that?"

"Just the last time she rang the doorbell, she said it when we were chatting." My mother said disapprovingly.

I am depressed, so she knew that day, it seems that I have been wasting all my efforts these days.

Recently, Yao Ye seldom eats sliced ​​noodles. She is too busy and always orders takeaway with the students from the student union.

My roommate Tian Lili has a new boyfriend, and her boyfriend also likes to eat sliced ​​noodles, so I have been working as a big light bulb these days, and I am very uncomfortable eating.Today her boyfriend finally showed mercy and took her out to eat. I was satisfied with the noodles, and when I looked up, I saw a face slowly enlarged in front of me...

I leaned back in fright, but luckily I reacted fast enough to miss me! "What are you doing?"

"Sorry... I, I don't wear glasses."

I looked at her carefully and didn't remember such a person. "You can't touch people's faces without glasses."

"Next time, I will pay attention." She lowered her head and whispered.

When I saw her like this, maybe it wasn't intentional, so I didn't care about it any more, and got ready to leave.

"Excuse me, please wait, wait..." she said.I looked at her, and she lowered her head again: "Well, I'm here to apologize to you."

Apologize?

to me?

"Did you recognize the wrong person? I don't remember where I saw you."

Her expression became gloomy again in an instant, and she lowered her head and made a mosquito-like voice, but I still heard: "The last time Yao Ye brought you to watch my play rehearsal, after I saw you..." She looked up at me, Lowered again, "I ran away."

I remembered that she was the one who ran away when she saw me and made me feel very embarrassed. Yao Ye said that she was my fan, but I didn't believe it.

"Why did you run away when you saw me? I look scary?"

"Ah..." She looked at me blankly, a little confused, and then explained anxiously: "No, no, don't get me wrong. It has nothing to do with you. I was too surprised. I didn't know how to face it. To you.” After saying that, his face was still red.

I saw that her face was blushing, and she didn't seem to be lying.Maybe she is more introverted, and I actually don't know how to deal with introverted people.I prefer to associate with straight-forward people without feeling tired.

"So that's how it is, haha, that's good."

We stood awkwardly in the noodle shop, she lowered her head and said nothing, and I didn't know what to say.I had no choice but to find something to say: "You don't need to apologize, and I don't worry about it. It's not a big deal."

"No, I heard that you were very angry afterwards. Yao Ye said that you don't want to see me anymore." After speaking, water flickered in his eyes.

"She said that?" I recalled, but I don't remember saying such a thing.

"Well, I've been very sad these days. It's all because of my weakness that hurt you."

"It's not that serious."

She bowed suddenly and said: "To express my apology, I am willing to do anything for you!"

"you listen to me……"

"Please forgive me and don't miss me!"

"I……"

"Please!" Her body bowed lower and lower, with a humble and eager tone, which made my heart soften, "Okay, I forgive you." I had no choice but to follow her train of thought.

She just stood up, and a teardrop fell from her eyes.

Cried?

I was stunned.Whatever happened, just cry.

I pulled out a tissue handkerchief and gave it to her.She took it and smiled shyly.

"So, where are you going?"

"Oh, I'm going to the student union."

"Why, your drama club is also busy with performances?"

I know that Yao Ye has been busy with this matter recently.It is said that the school leaders urgently notified the student union that a superior leader would come to the school for inspection next week and asked the student union to organize a cultural performance in order to highlight the positive spirit of the school.

Yao Ye also said that this has always been a matter of the Art Department, and for some reason Ji Shuyu gave this difficult task to the Organization Department this time.

"Our drama club is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Literature and Art."

"Oh…"

"Did Yao Ye tell you that the program is not enough?"

"Tell me why?"

"Well, let her tell you herself."

What I hate most is that you hang up halfway through the sentence and say, "Didn't you just say that you were willing to promise me everything in order to express your apology?"

She blushed, and said apologetically: "Yes, I'm sorry. Yao Ye took on such a big burden when he joined the student union for the first time, and President Ji didn't ask the Department of Literature and Art to co-organize it. You know that, in the past, literature and art The performances are all managed by the Department of Arts and Culture, they have the resources and manpower. But this time they don’t have anything to do, and I feel very upset, so I don’t cooperate at all.”

What did Ji Shuyu think?I wonder.

"Yao Ye has been too busy these two days. He stayed up all night thinking about plans, speech drafts, and program bills and went around begging for help. I couldn't see it, so I betrayed the Ministry of Literature and Art to help Yao Ye."

"That's right, helping the manager or not helping the relatives. After all, this is also a school activity. Isn't it obligatory for the Department of Literature and Art to do its best?"

She seemed to have something to say, mumbling: "There is another reason..."

"what?"

"The new minister of literature and art doesn't have a good relationship with Yao Ye."