Luo Xiao lay on the bed on his back, looking at Wu Xiaojun sleeping soundly, feeling both funny and distressed, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.╠中?

The scenes I experienced with him are vivid in my mind, either touching, deep or sad. Most of the time I don’t know how I feel. I have liked and moved me many times, and I have restrained my emotions again and again, but I can’t avoid being with him. I do have a certain charm that attracts girls in him. No wonder Qin Meixiang is so devoted to being with him, Liang Yuhua and Feng Weiwei are dedicated to extending a love hand to him, Bai Lingyan has a good impression of him, and even her own girl Shao Yingying is very reluctant to leave him. It’s a pity that Meixiang and him

It was a tragedy. Yingzi was obstructed by him and had to retreat and buried the love in her heart. With her intuition, the more she was indifferent, the deeper she was hidden, the harder she was to deal with and clean up once she broke out. If she didn't consolidate and cherish this belated relationship, she would easily be taken away by others. Among the people who had direct contact, confession or hint with him, she vaguely felt that her biggest competitor was Bai Lingyan. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel funny. Why did the person who couldn't fight suddenly get jealous of her? Isn't it funny?

Luo Xiao thought about it and felt sleepy. She squinted her eyes and slept for a long time. Wu Xiaojun's rapid breathing woke her up. She felt something was wrong and hurriedly sat up. She looked up and was startled. Wu Xiaojun faced upwards, her upper lips were swollen and red, turning outwards, almost blocking her nostrils. She immediately got out of bed, walked to Wu Xiaojun, pushed hard, but she didn't respond. She was so anxious that she broke out in cold sweat and kept shouting, "Xiaojun, wake up, Xiaojun, wake up! Don't scare me!"

After shouting for a long time, Wu Xiaojun turned over gently, and his mouth was so hunched that he didn't know what to say. Luo Xiao pushed him and shouted, "Xiaojun, wake up quickly, your mouth is infected, get up, let's go to the hospital."

"Well, what hospital to go to? Luo Xiao has already come back. Why are you going there?" Wu Xiaojun said nonsense.

Luo Xiao was anxious and couldn't bother with him, so he called Fang Qiao over. The two reached out to pull him up, "Go quickly and go to the hospital. It's too late."

Wu Xiaojun had a lot of breathing and kept gasping for breath. He was carried by two girls to the hospital. The doctor hurriedly sent him to the outpatient operating room, debridement and medicine, and then injected into the infusion.

After staying in the hospital for an afternoon, Wu Xiaojun felt much better. After injecting the liquid, he went to the outpatient hall to look in the mirror. His upper lip was wrapped in white gauze and white tape was pasted on both sides, like a mustache, which was almost the same as an ugly monster. He was so ugly that he was stunned for a long time. He was afraid that he would be seen by Luo Xiao, and he would never return to her dormitory again, and insisted on going back to Pingxi overnight.

Luo Xiao looked at it was already late, and it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning when he arrived in Pingxi as soon as possible. He was worried that he would not be safe on Pingxi Road at night, so he advised him to stay and leave after dawn.

Wu Xiaojun was really tired, his head was dizzy, he had no comfortable place in his body, his limbs had no strength, and he felt a little overwhelmed. He thought again, most of the trains from Xiangzhou to Pingxi were passing buses, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control his urge to sleep over the station, and there was another accident that could not be paid. He hesitated for a while and nodded in agreement.

The two of them came to the first floor of the school guesthouse and asked for a single room. Wu Xiaojun stammered and said, "Sister Xiao, you are not cured yet and you are very weak. I should have taken good care of you, but I will cause trouble for you and make you feel sorry for your heart. I am so sorry."

Luo Xiao cleaned up the bed for him and said, "Your mouth is almost like a pig's mouth, and you can't even speak clearly, so don't be polite to me anymore. Actually, I feel very guilty. Nurse Lu told me about what happened last night. You not only ran away repeatedly between the hospital and the dormitory, but also got beaten and injured, which made you very troubled. After hearing this, I felt very sad, and I was particularly regretful and scared. If you don't let you get off here, nothing will happen. What should I do if you have something to do?" As he said that, tears fell down.

"Sister Xiao, don't cry. This has nothing to do with you. It's all caused by my carelessness. It's a small matter and it's fine. It'll be fine in two days. As long as you keep your body safe, I'll be relieved."

Luo Xiao couldn't suppress her emotions, threw herself into Wu Xiaojun's arms, and choked and said, "Xiaojun, you are so nice to me. I have never felt that someone has treated me well like this. It's really hard for you. I remember everything you have done for me in my heart, rotten in my stomach, and will never be forgotten forever."

Wu Xiaojun laughed and said, "Sister Xiao, don't say that. It has always been my wish to do something for you, and these are all right."

"So too. In the past, I saw other people's tortuous and bizarre relationship stories, and I was particularly afraid of love and love. I was always worried that I would repeat the mistakes of others and always took an escape attitude towards those who pursue me. Later, I couldn't help but think about you and worry about you. I felt that feelings slowly sprouted in those unknowingly, but I felt particularly wonderful and happy. When I think of the joys, sorrows and sorrows of our time together, I was always panicked and excited and overwhelmed. I found that you have become an indispensable part of my life, and you always accompany me wherever you go."

"In the past few years, whether you know or not, you have never left my heart or never walked out of the valley of my soul. Although I have experienced some emotional ups and downs and have repeatedly vowed to stay away from the love that tortures a person's physical and mental health, you stood calmly in front of me and strongly aroused my yearning and pursuit of love. To be honest, during the days when I started a love between the two cities with Meixiang, I thought about each other in my heart, and thought about each other, and confide in my heart and joy and sorrow in my heart to each other and

Sharing is the most peaceful and down-to-earth day in my heart, the most beautiful and happy and sweet day in my life. I am particularly eager for that kind of mood and day. She suddenly left from sight, which made me fall into confusion and depression. As you gradually appear, I will see new hope and dawn. I made up my mind to do my best to interpret this love story with you, full of sunshine and rain, and cherish this belated and rare love until it blooms and bears forever."

"Thank you for your infatuation and madness towards me. As long as you are happy, you don't have to care whether you are with me day and night. We must have a love between two cities in the future, encourage and support each other, and talk to each other if you have any happy things and troubles to relieve your sorrows, live every day happily, complete your studies better, and look forward to a better life in the future." As we said that, we looked at him affectionately, slowly closed our eyes.

Wu Xiaojun couldn't resist the momentary passion, hugged her tightly in his arms and kissed her deeply, and then gently pushed her away, saying happily, "Sister Xiao, it's getting late, and you haven't had a good sleep for two days. You're seriously ill and tired. Go back and have a rest early. I'll go directly to the station tomorrow morning. Don't come here, recover your body as soon as possible. I will write to you often to report your thoughts and come to see you."

Luo Xiaoxin said with satisfaction, "So, I won't bother you anymore. Don't think about it, you must sleep steadily."

At noon the next day, Wu Xiaojun returned to Pingxi School wearing a "mask". He met Shao Yingying out at the door of the dormitory area. When he saw his special look, he couldn't help but laugh, "Xiaojun, what's wrong with you? When did you put on the clothes?"

Wu Xiaojun smiled bitterly and said, "Yingzi, don't make fun of me. I've been so uncomfortable these two days, and I don't dare to see anyone anymore. By the way, Luo Xiao asked me to ask you and my aunt for her. How is the aunt now?"

"My mother is very good now. I heard that my sister went back last time and she was very uncomfortable. She was so worried that she didn't eat for two days. When did you meet my sister? She told you that she didn't tell you what was going on the road?"

Wu Xiaojun felt a little sad when he heard this, and immediately realized that Luo Xiao did not let them know that they were going back with him. He had to be careful when speaking. Thinking of this, he smiled indifferently, "I said, it's nothing big. First, I encountered robbery in the car and did not suffer any losses. Later, it rained heavily in the mountains and landslides blocked the road. The car broke down and repaired the car for several hours. Therefore, when I came the day before yesterday, I didn't dare to take a long-distance bus or take a train to the school."

"Oh, that's it, it's fine. So, you two came together this time."

"No, yes, no..." Wu Xiaojun let out a moment and hesitated and couldn't explain clearly.

"Okay, stop pretending, what's wrong with one piece? Isn't it normal? As long as she is happy, it doesn't matter what you do." As she said that, her face sank and turned her head and left.

Wu Xiaojun saw Shao Yingying leaving angrily, feeling very uncomfortable, and shook his head and returned to the dormitory helplessly.

More than a month passed in a blink of an eye. On that day, Wu Xiaojun received a notice from counselor Qiao Yulin, asking him and Liu Haiyan to participate in a week-long training class for party activists in the school. This means that Wu Xiaojun will be organized to develop into a party member. The wish that he had never dared to even think about before will soon become a reality. It was indeed a great thing and a happy event for him, and he was simply happy.

The training class officially started on Monday morning. The lecturers were all professor-level teachers from the Marxist-Leninist College. They were funny and humorous and could mobilize the atmosphere on the spot. They closely combined theory with reality. Many typical cases were very vivid and insightful, and analyzed in detail, and were very appealing. It felt like learning with a happy mood. It felt good and benefited a lot!

After class on Wednesday afternoon, Wu Xiaojun walked out of the teaching area and came to Da'an Road. He looked up and saw a young lady sitting in front of the newsstand opposite the road reading the Pingxi Evening News. Although her face was covered by the newspaper, she looked very similar to Feng Weiwei from her figure. How could she be here? With questions, she couldn't help but walk up and shouted casually, "Viwei, what are you doing here?"

Feng Weiwei suddenly raised her head and said with a smile, "Xiaojun, get out of class is over, I'm waiting for you! I haven't seen you for a few months, have you forgotten me long ago?"

Wu Xiaojun was suddenly shocked. What could she have to do when she came to me? She wouldn't have to come over to cause trouble again. She smiled and said, "Old friend, how could she forget you? It's the gust of wind that blows you over. Is there anything to do when I look for me?"

Princess Feng Weiwei smiled and said, "Why, if you don't go to see me, I can't come to see you if I'm fine. You're too stingy and inhumane."

"If you say anything, you must have something to do. If you need any errands to work with me, just say it!"

"This is not a place to talk, come with me." Feng Weiwei stood up and smiled mysteriously at Wu Xiaojun, and turned toward the cultural road.

Seeing that she was only interested in walking without saying a word, walking lightly, he had to follow her behind in a restless manner. Along the way, he felt a lot of trouble in the face of her, but she couldn't say whether it was love or hate. Her brain kept turning, guessing what she was going to do and what she was doing. When he arrived at the door of the Pingxi Machinery Manufacturing Factory in Wenhua Road, he felt that the momentum was wrong and felt even more timid in his hometown, so he stopped and called Feng Weiwei, "Viwei, where are you going to take me? Just say anything nearby!"

Feng Weiwei turned around and said, "Go to my house. If you have important things to tell you, just come with me."

Wu Xiaojun said, "It's not appropriate to go to your house." He suddenly thought of her with her and couldn't help but shivered. The ups and downs and downs suddenly surged into his heart. He felt a little scared and felt very unfamiliar with Feng Weiwei in front of him. He didn't even dare to take another step forward, let alone think of the single room full of warmth, passion, joy and guilt.

"What's wrong, why don't you leave? Are you still afraid that I won't eat you? Don't worry, don't hesitate, go." As he said that, he gently pulled Wu Xiaojun's hand with displeasure.

Seeing her sincere and serious look, her heart was beating harder and she was very nervous and uneasy. The nameless love surged into her heart, which drove him to feel lost and depressed. She couldn't help but feel sour and complicated, and walked with her into the long-lost love nest with heavy steps.

Wu Xiaojun stood upright behind the door, glanced at the once familiar room, which was particularly clean and neat. In front of him, the moment of warm and happy painting of the wall and glass appeared in front of him... he became uneasy.

Seeing his dementia and loss of mind, Feng Weiwei put down the poured water cup and smiled, "What's wrong, what's up? Come in and sit in."

Wu Xiaojun quickly pulled his thoughts back and said incoherently, "You are very neatly packed, the room is so clean, nothing, nothing." He walked forward a few steps and pulled the stool and sat down.

Feng Weiwei sat on the edge of the bed and burst into tears. She sighed and said slowly, "Xiaojun, I haven't seen you for so long and I'm very impressed. I've always dreamed of you at night. I wonder if you miss me?"

Wu Xiaojun was confused and couldn't figure out what she was going to say. He didn't give any answer, just nodded "Yes".

"I miss every bit of you very much. With you by my side, I feel very at ease and quiet. This is based on the fear and pain in your heart. I know that I was selfish at that time, and you wouldn't really talk to me. We can't talk to you at all. I'm leaving soon, and we won't meet again like before. I'm asking you to come today to tell you a personal secret that I've never mentioned to others for many years."
Chapter completed!