Chapter Thirty-Six: The Sprout of Youth
Wu Xiaojun asked eagerly, "Why don't you say it? Tell me quickly. What is the third one?"
Qin Meixiang's red lips lightly closed, and she smiled mysteriously, "Well, I will keep this a secret for the time being. I will tell you when the time comes, and maybe I will share an unexpected surprise with you. Don't let me know when the time comes.
I’m disappointed. [ ]”
Wu Xiaojun stared at Qin Meixiang and said, "You have ignored my curiosity now. Since it is your own secret, I will no longer be in a hurry to reveal it. We will silence it for a while and let it go when the time is right."
It returns to nature and enjoys the sunshine. But this time should not be too long. It makes me dream and worry about it every day. I may be mentally affected to a certain extent. I am a person who can't tolerate things in my heart."
Qin Meixiang said lightly, "It's your own right to speculate and overthink. If you take everything lightly, nothing will happen. If you take everything too seriously, no matter how small it is, it will make you worry."
It’s so troublesome, I can’t sleep at night, and I can’t let it go.”
Wu Xiaojun gently put down the water glass, tilted his body, put his head on the pillow with both hands, looked up at the upper bunk, and murmured to himself, "It is my consistent creed to follow principles in big things and pretend to be confused in small things. For the people I care about
I pay attention to peace matters everywhere, always pay attention, listen to them, ask questions with my mouth, think about them in my heart, and find it difficult to let them go; for people and things that I don’t want to pay attention to, I avoid them, stay away from them, don’t talk about them, and don’t let them go.
Ask."
Qin Meixiang rolled her eyelids upward and asked solemnly, "Then which category do I belong to? Is it difficult to let go or to stay away from me? Can you give me a correct answer from the bottom of your heart?"
Wu Xiaojun said without thinking, "Of course it's difficult to let go."
Qin Meixiang then asked, "What about Shao Yingying?"
Wu Xiaojun's heart trembled, and he asked what this meant, why he asked her suddenly, did she hear something or see something? No, no, his mind was spinning rapidly, but then he thought again, if you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts.
Door, "For students in the same class, it is impossible to stay together for several years, to get along day and night, to look down without looking up, to be indifferent and to stay away. Like others, she can think but not ask, and can
Let go but you can’t avoid it.”
Qin Meixiang asked hesitantly, "The answer is correct, I'll give you a long live score. However, your relationship with Shao Yingying is a bit delicate, and there were some stories during the period. You never mentioned it to me. I don't know if they are true or false."
Yes, is this the case?"
Wu Xiaojun asked nonchalantly, "What do you mean, what's wrong, did you hear anything? Did Yang Shuli and the others say something extravagantly last night? You're talking about what happened at the Ancient Hunting Park. In fact, it's normal. It's an accidental thing.
Everyone will do that to everyone they meet, there’s no need to make a fuss about it.”
Qin Meixiang said calmly, "When they talked about you, they mentioned some things between you and Shao Yingying by the way. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but maybe I was a little sensitive. The expression on Shao Yingying's face yesterday
Connected with the movements, you can vaguely feel that there is something entangled between you, which is constantly being cut off and confused."
Wu Xiaojun looked sideways at Qin Meixiang and said with a smile, "So that's it, this is your paranoia. Liu Youcai's two girlfriends met and had a cold war for more than 20 days, which made Liu Youcai embarrassed and panicked all day long. Between us
If you are not open-minded and have some hidden secrets, and it is too late to hide, will you be taken there openly, and will you be allowed to meet so warmly? Wouldn't you be asking for trouble, trouble and boredom?
.you
Yesterday afternoon you also had an in-depth understanding and investigation of her, and talked a lot about her. As far as her character is concerned, it would not be of any practical significance for me to date her, don't you think so? You girls are really impressive.
I don’t understand, I can’t figure it out, sesame is a big thing, but after you analyze and taste it, it turns into a watermelon. I really don’t understand. My eldest lady, can you be more sunny in your heart? Don’t think about these nonsense and speculation.
What a mess."
Qin Meixiang said doubtfully, "That's the truth, but I always feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. In fact, sometimes men are really like children. After going through wind, frost, snow, rain, severe cold and heat, they can stand upright, endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, and remain strong.
grim
, Beneath the elegant appearance, there is a heart as weak as glass, which is even worse than that of a woman. He needs someone to love him well, needs someone to understand him deeply, needs someone to care for him slightly, and even more.
in his exhaustion
When you are unbearable, there is someone you can rely on. Having feelings and worries about the person you admire, even if it is unrequited love, is a kind of spiritual sustenance, and you will also get spiritual satisfaction and comfort. I think you are also a person with a temperament.
No exception
, it is impossible to be alone. I am thinking about you, I hope you will not let me down. Don’t make decisions easily on some things, let alone fall into painful predicaments. Listen more, read more, think more, and analyze more. Once you decide,
As for the matter, we have to..."
Before Qin Meixiang finished speaking, Wu Xiaojun was already holding his head on his back, snoring everywhere. He had no choice but to sit up feebly, gently took off his cotton-padded clothes, and covered him with the quilt. Perhaps out of curiosity, he could not help but smile and look at the sound of his sleep.
He slept so sweetly, so peacefully, like a cute little
Baby, his face with sharp angles looks a little weird. The frown he had just frowned slowly relaxed, his eyes were slightly closed, there was a small gap, and there was a bright or dark afterglow, and the corners of his mouth raised from time to time.
A smile, maybe this is the real him, he can let go of all masks and return to his true face.
Looking at his haggard face, I felt a sense of sadness in my heart. A warm current slowly overflowed from the bottom of my eyes and slipped quietly. He said to himself, "Maybe God is really unfair. You have to endure too much. Life
There is no such thing as everything you want on the road. The waves are determined by fate and the geometry of life is unpredictable. I hope everything can be solved. You are too tired. Let time stop and wait for you. Take a rest."
Suddenly, an idea came to Qin Meixiang's mind. She was secretly amused. She gently leaned down and kissed Wu Xiaojun's forehead and lips. She tiptoed and picked up a writing brush from the window sill, opened the ink bottle, and filled it with ink.
Painting for Wu Xiaojun
I bought a pair of big glasses, drew a big circle on the tip of my nose, and drew a mustache for my mouth. I did it gently and in one go. After I finished the drawing, I smiled knowingly and said to myself, "Silly boy, let me give you a facelift and make a funny face."
You are happy and happy, let’s see what happens to you tomorrow.”
Then he turned around, simply tidied the bed, turned off the light, and fell asleep.
Wu Xiaojun was so tired and tired that he didn't know how long he slept. He vaguely heard constant knocking on the door and hoarse shouts outside, "Oh no, everyone, get up quickly. Room 312 is on fire.
Get up and put out the fire, get up and put out the fire..."
At first, Wu Xiaojun thought he was dreaming. After calming down for a while, Wu Xiaojun was surprised when there were noisy footsteps on the corridor outside and people came and went very quickly. It seemed that there was really a fire. He sat up and put on his shoes in a hurry and panic.
Turning on the light, her eyes were pierced by the light. She rubbed them with both hands and took a closer look. Qin Meixiang was breathing evenly on her bed opposite.
, was sleeping peacefully. Wu Xiaojun pinched his ear hard, it hurt, and secretly complained about what he had done, how he could let her sleep here, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he sadly**
, staggered with fright, his heartbeat accelerated, and his breathing became rapid. The situation was urgent, and Wu Xiaojun didn't have time to think too much, so he hurriedly opened the door and ran out.
The corridor was filled with smoke, and people had panic-stricken faces, scurrying around like ants on a hot pot. They took the basins to the bathroom to get water to put out the fire. Wu Xiaojun was frightened when he saw this, and his face was blue with fear.
With white lips, he turned around, picked up the washbasin from the dormitory, and joined the rescue effort.
Room 312 was occupied by first-year students. It was around four o'clock. A few students went home to catch the bus. They were leaving in a hurry. One person accidentally threw a cigarette butt into the cardboard box under the bed and burned the paper.
holding, running
The flames broke out, and the fire burned bigger and bigger, burning the quilts and clothes on the bed, emitting a strong acrid smell of smoke, choking the students next door and waking them up. They were found calling for fire protection, and the sleeping people were suddenly awakened, and they walked out of the room one by one.
Put out fires.
Wu Xiaojun rushed into the house with water. The fire had been basically extinguished. The smell of smoke in the whole house was pungent and choking. He coughed several times. He could vaguely see that the three beds were burnt black, and the quilts and clothes on them were all scorched.
The top and four walls were so smoked by the fire that they looked like they were coated with a layer of old pot ashes. I couldn't help but feel frightened, my legs were shaking, I felt a chill in my heart, and I broke out in a cold sweat.
The fire was quickly controlled and extinguished without causing any major damage, nor did it expand or spread further. Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally their fearful and anxious hearts were relieved, and smiles appeared on their faces.
Aunt Zhang, a comrade in the dormitory management office, said, "It was so dangerous. It was too dangerous and scary. At least nothing serious happened. Thank you."
Thank God. It's still early. Everyone was very nervous just now. Go back and wash up and sleep. I'll keep an eye on you for a while." When he turned around and saw Wu Xiaojun in the crowd, he burst into laughter and said, "Wu Xiaojun, what's wrong with your face?"
What's going on? Is it because my nose is sticky with dust or because I encountered a ghost drawing a talisman at night? Why did I grow a mustache overnight? It's really strange."
Wu Xiaojun saw everyone around him winking and laughing. Monk Zhang Er was really confused and asked in surprise, "Aunt Zhang, what's wrong with my face? I don't have any feeling. What are you talking about?"
Everyone said in unison, "Go back quickly and look in the mirror. You will know it right away."
Wu Xiaojun hurriedly ran back to the dormitory, looked at the glass mirror behind the door, and suddenly realized that it must be Qin Meixiang's fault last night, and couldn't help laughing.
Qin Meixiang was controlled by fatigue and sleepiness. The big noise outside did not disturb her, and she still slept deeply and sweetly.
Wu Xiaojun felt a little thirsty, so he poured a cup of hot water gently, rubbed his eyes, relaxed his eyeballs, put on his glasses, held the water glass in both hands and sat beside Qin Meixiang's bed, carefully and patiently admiring her charming appearance.
.The eyes are closed quietly, natural and touching, very peaceful, as if all the troubles have nothing to do with her, and all the disputes have nothing to do with her. The eyebrows on the eyes
, like a rainbow in the sky, like a curved catkin, very delicate and moving, it is dense but not numb, sparse but not loose, clear but not turbid, and clear to the bottom, as if telling herself that her soul is also as clear and peaceful as clear water.
. What is even more touching is the pair of seductive lips, which are very beautiful and light. Occasionally, they move the corners of their lips and evoke a smile, which makes people fascinated and intoxicated.
Wu Xiaojun's heart was pounding, and he gently rubbed a few hairs floating on his face behind his ears. The unextricable desire and unbearable passion in adolescence suddenly surged through his body, with waves of restlessness and fanaticism. Wu Xiaojun's heart
I was very nervous, my face was hot and red, my heart was beating rapidly, and the load in my body
Ermon is growing rapidly. The cute little thing has changed from its usual sluggish, greedy and lethargic state. On a whim, he is full of energy. He straightens his back, stares at the prey with eagerness, and subconsciously touches it with his hand, spontaneously.
Chapter completed!