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Dog Diary 19(1/2)

The little boy’s suitcase is full of colorful guidance books.

It made me feel a little guilty. It was a sin to send high school students preparing for exams to accompany me on a trip.

Luo Ze didn't show any feeling of anxiety and took my suitcase and carried it to the car.

I was just about to get to the driver's seat, but Luo Ze opened the car door first and grabbed the car key from my hand and got in.

"Driving without a license?" I leaned against the car door and looked at him.

He took out a small notebook from his pocket and waved it in front of me. "I am 19 years old."

After struggling for a while, looking at the unquestionable look in my little boy's eyes, I decided to risk my life and travel.

Luo Ze seemed to be very skilled and drove very steadily. I was a little surprised. "Where did you find the time to drive?"

"He Xiao sometimes asks me to drive for him. After all, he and his boyfriend are both drunkards."

I couldn't help laughing.

The scenery outside the car flashed by so fast that I felt a little dizzy. For the second half of the ride, I simply fell asleep on the passenger seat. I was so sleepy that I didn’t know where I was. Until my little boy gently pushed me awake.

When I woke up, it was already dark. I looked around and saw that Luo Ze had parked his car in a parking lot at a scenic spot. Luo Ze took out the two suitcases from the trunk, then called up the navigation on his phone and walked slowly.

Leading the way, for a moment it seemed that I was idle, just waiting to die.

I followed all the way to the hotel I had booked. The hotel was designed with tatami style. There was a thin screen separating Luo Ze’s room from mine. Thinking of this, my face couldn’t help but feel a little hot. After all, Luo Ze was not only me now.

The younger brother I watched growing up is still the person I like.

Gee, that’s so pretentious.

As soon as he arrived in the room, Luo Ze began to take out the colorful tutorial books from the heavy suitcase, covering the entire coffee table.

"Who washes first?" I looked at the only bathroom in the suite.

The little kid took out a pen from his pencil case, picked up a 53 book and waved it in front of me to indicate that he should do the questions first.

I said oh and walked into the bathroom and started washing up.

It was almost ten o'clock when I finished washing. The lights in the living room looked particularly soft in the dark night.

Luo Ze's head was already buried in his arms. The warm yellow light shone on his fair skin, and I walked over slowly and squatted down beside him.

It was time to get tired, after driving for a day. I rubbed his head with some pity, trying to wake him up.

But he was sleeping deeply, and his thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes.

Driven by my inner will, I came closer to him and kissed his forehead gently, which was covered with fluffy hair. I went to the bedroom and pulled an air-conditioning quilt over him, and turned off the lights in the living room.

"Good night." I spoke to the air in the darkness.

It was four o'clock in the morning. The chaotic biological clock woke me up. I turned on the screen of my mobile phone, looked at the time, cursed my mother, and planned to bury myself in bed and continue to sleep. But out of the corner of my eye, I saw the lights turning on in the living room. I

Get up and walk towards the light source.

The warm yellow light gives the room a sense of warmth.

There were messy test papers on the wooden table. Luo Ze wore a pair of rimless glasses, his black hair was sticking up in an unruly manner, and he was holding the pen tip in his hand and working on the paper.

I felt a sudden heartache. I completely forgot that I had worked so hard to get through it back then. The college entrance examination was coming soon, especially for Luo Ze who had missed several classes. He had no intention of having fun, and I silently regretted leaving Luo Ze.

Zela made the decision to come out on tour.

I closed the door quietly and paced back to the bed.

After tossing and turning, I secretly made a decision.

Early the next morning, I pretended to stay up too late and stayed in bed, thus delaying my morning schedule. Just as I thought, Luo Ze stayed in the living room and studied the questions all morning.

At noon, I made a reservation at a specialty restaurant closest to the hotel. After eating and drinking with Luo Ze, I pretended to be exhausted and wanted to take a nap, so I went back to the hotel and slept until three in the afternoon.

Well, Luo Ze lived up to expectations and studied hard all afternoon. In the evening, I didn’t even bother to find an excuse. I just crossed my legs and slumped on the sofa to order takeout with my mobile phone...

"Are you... here for a trip?" Luo Ze asked me with a frown as he watched me collapse into a pile of mud on the sofa.

"Yeah, it's the first day. I'm not used to the local environment." I winked at him and said nonsense seriously.

Luo Ze was silent for a while, then lowered his head to solve the math problem.

I rolled and crawled to the low wooden table, picked up a few test papers that he had just finished and started to read them.

I have made great progress compared to before. Almost all the mid-level questions were correct. Although I stumbled and missed a few steps on the big questions and the paper was a mess, I could see that the general idea was still correct. I took out a red pen and started to immerse myself in him.

I was making comments. I was immersed in making comments. I raised my head and moved my neck, but unexpectedly, I met the little boy's eyes...

"You...have been looking at me?" I was so angry that I forgot to be shy. I worked so hard to make notes for you, but you actually wasted your time looking at me.

Luo Ze looked away uncomfortably, and scratched the hair on the back of his head with his white fingers, "No..."

I leaned over to look at his math test paper and breathed a sigh of relief. According to Luo Ze's normal speed, he had almost solved this question. Fortunately, he didn't look at me all the time, otherwise I would have started to suspect that the kid had impure motives for me.

The doorbell broke the awkwardness at the right time. Luo Ze got up and went to get the takeout. As soon as the aroma of the food wafted, he felt an overwhelming feeling of hunger.

I untied the take-out box anxiously and spread the vegetable juice all over the table. Luo Ze stood aside and watched quietly for a while, then came over expressionlessly, took the take-out box from my hand, and explained slowly and calmly.

I opened the packaging bag and placed the boxes of vegetables in front of me with my well-defined fingers. I didn't know for a moment whether I should look at my hands or the vegetables.

After finishing the display, Luo Ze took out a few more paper towels to wipe away the soup dripping on the wooden table, and helped me get two pairs of chopsticks from the kitchen. He completed this series of actions in such a smooth and smooth manner. I don't know why.

It gave rise to "the sense of pride that my children have grown up in No. 1 Middle School."

Still, quite virtuous. I praised Luo Ze from head to toe in my heart and became even more determined. After Luo Ze finished the college entrance examination, I would kill the overlord flower of the motherland and let him wash my hands and make soup for me.

.I was so happy in my heart that I didn’t notice that my facial muscles had uncontrollably bent the corners of my mouth to a strange degree... After eating, I felt a little worry in Luo Ze’s eyes when he looked at me.

Before my plan of pretending to sleep could be implemented the next day, Luo Ze took his mobile phone and found the most ridiculous alarm clock from Station B and played it repeatedly at the door of my room.



So I suppressed the guilt in my heart and walked among the bustling Jiangnan alleys with the exam preparers who had spent the whole night studying the questions last night.

The white walls and black tiles were very artistic. I was about to take a photo, but I felt the hand holding the camera was light and the camera was taken away. Luo Ze gently pushed me and raised his chin to signal me to stand.

I stood in front of an ancient wall with mottled traces of time. I hesitated for a moment and followed him. I have always had a camera phobia. I would feel very uncomfortable when others take pictures of me. Therefore, over the years, my

There are only a handful of photos.

But when Luo Ze, who was wearing a white hoodie and light blue jeans, knelt down on one knee and narrowed one eye to take photos of me professionally, all I felt was a small joy in my heart.

The boy I like is taking pictures of me.

Kneel down on one knee and take a picture of me.

Joy naturally appeared on my face, and I succeeded in getting the best photo I have taken in so many years.

In the photo, I am wearing a blue-gray cotton dress, my hair is pulled up casually, and it is messy and elegant. The evening light is just right, and the shadows of the ancient wall are scattered on my skin.

Light and shadow intersect, and the years are quiet.

In the shops that stand along the river, the shopkeepers carefully place beautiful products where everyone can see them at a glance.

The hem of the gauze skirt gently floated with the gentle wind of the water town. I pulled Luo Ze into a Hanfu store with antique decoration.

There is a faint aromatic smell in the store, and most of the Hanfu in the store are plain in color and simple in style. They just fit in with the elegance and elegance of the Jiangnan water town.

The shop owner was a young woman, wearing a light blue coat and skirt, who was revising a design drawing with her head lowered. I didn’t disturb her and she was wandering around the shop by herself. Luo Ze was not interested and scanned hastily.

After a few glances, he turned his attention back to the camera.

"Hello, do you want to customize Hanfu?" The shop owner noticed our arrival, raised his head and smiled slightly at us.

Only then did I see clearly the appearance of the shop owner. She was exactly what I thought she was, a gentle and clean southern girl.

I smiled back at her and pointed at a black chest-length skirt hanging in an inconspicuous corner.

"Can I try it on?" I asked.

She nodded, gently took the skirt off the hanger and handed it to me, and then patiently taught me how to put it on. Seeing this, Luo Ze found a woven rattan chair in the store and sat down while arranging the photos she had just taken.

The photo is waiting for me.

In the dressing room, I was changing my clothes while cursing Luo Ze, "What? He's not interested in me wearing Hanfu at all." I raised my head and sighed, "I'm so indifferent to me. I don't know how to put down my shame and chase someone in the future."

My brother who is six years younger than me.

I first took a look in the mirror in the dressing room.

The skirt is half gauze and half satin, and the embroidery on the skirt is also very exquisite and unique.

I opened the curtain and walked out, and then the little boy raised his head and looked at me.

Well, I was embarrassed by this look, so I coughed slightly and looked away.

"Does it look good?" I asked him pretending not to care.

"General." Luo Ze said two words slowly.

You are a big-headed ghost. You were staring at me for so long just now.

The shop owner covered his mouth and chuckled. "Men like to be duplicitous. It looks good."

I smiled at her and wanted to buy the Hanfu I was wearing.

"The Hanfu hanging here are not for sale." She explained to me leisurely.
To be continued...
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