Lin Chen: [I'm back home.]

He originally thought Liu Anyao would reply soon.

But after half an hour, there was still no small red dot on WeChat on your phone.

"Maybe you're busy." Lin Chen comforted himself, then he opened the composition material and began to browse the topics that might appear tomorrow.

While he was looking, he was taking notes, intending to take a photo for Liu Anyao later and ask her to use it as a reference.

Finally, after more than half an hour, Liu Anyao finally replied: [Yes.]

Seeing this, Lin Chen took photos of the composition materials and sent them to Liu Anyao.

【Picture.jpg.】

Lin Chen: [These are some composition topics I have compiled, please take a look.]

Liu Anyao: [Okay, thank you.]

Three seconds later, Liu Anyao replied: [I will take the bus to school by myself tomorrow.]

Lin Chen saw it and became puzzled.

I was used to riding my own car two days ago, why did I change my mind again?

Lin Chen:【What's wrong?】

Liu Anyao: [It's okay, I want to go alone.]

Lin Chen had no choice but to reply: [Okay, then I will wait for you at the school gate tomorrow.]

Liu Anyao:【Yes.】

In this way, the relationship between the two seemed to have gone back.

This made Lin Chen unable to understand what happened after Liu Anyao returned home.

Or was it said that on the way home, I took a look at her eating corn and...is angry?

"Girls are really weird..." Lin Chen sighed and continued to read the book.

At night, Chen Dongxia learned that Lin Chen was going to participate in the composition competition tomorrow, so she reminded: "Remember to buy a bottle of water and bring a pack of tissues. By the way, prepare two more pens just in case."

Lin Chen listened to the nagging mother, and he nodded with a smile: "Mom, I'm all ready."

Chen Dongxia asked more casually: "Are you the only one in the class?"

"No, there is another girl." Lin Chen explained.

When Chen Dongxia heard this, she thought about it and asked, "Is it a girl from that single-parent family?"

"Yeah." Lin Chen nodded: "She has good Chinese grades and high essay scores."

"Then you have to contact others to communicate more and learn more about other people's writing techniques." Chen Dongxia suggested.

Lin Chen was amused and crying: "I understand, mom, you don't care much about these things normally, why do you keep asking me recently?"

"Hey." Chen Dongxia laughed awkwardly: "Mom, aren't you afraid that you don't know how to get along with girls."

After saying that, Chen Dongxia came to the kitchen, took an extra bottle of water and a pack of tissues, and explained, "Since two people are going to participate in the competition, we can't just prepare our own one, we have to prepare others' too."

"Oh, what if she brought it with her too, what should I do?" Lin Chen wondered.

"Whether she wants it is her business, but whether you are prepared or not is your business. It's like when you go to college in the future, you have to chase a girl. The girl said she shouldn't buy flowers, which is too wasteful, but you can't give it away. If you don't buy it, it doesn't mean you can't give it away." Chen Dongxia reminded.

Lin Chen listened to the old mother's advice and smiled awkwardly: "Mom, why do you talk about me chasing girls in college?"

"It's very soon, after this year, you can fall in love." Chen Dongxia continued: "Actually, if you have a girl you like now, you can also contact her more, study together and make progress together, but the premise is that you can't do anything that is standard, and you still have to focus on your studies."

As a senior high school student, Lin Chen certainly knows what the extraordinary thing refers to.

His face immediately turned red, and it was really hard to continue discussing such a topic with his mother.

Finally, he sent Chen Dongxia casually and asked her to go out to watch TV in the living room.

Lying on the bed, Lin Chen put his hands under his head and looked at the ceiling.

At the beginning, I thought about what the topic of tomorrow’s composition is.

Slowly, I recalled the scene of sending Liu Anyao home today.

"No, if you don't enter the top two of your grade, the class teacher will not let us see the birds anymore." Liu Anyao said firmly: "Your biggest weakness is reading classical Chinese. There is no better way to do this except training and understanding."

Lin Chen had no choice but to listen to her words.

Soon, the bicycle stopped.

Liu Anyao got out of the car and immediately urged Lin Chen: "Remember to go back and do it."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Lin Chen originally wanted to say goodbye to her, but when she saw that she was walking too fast, she was embarrassed to speak for a moment.

"Forget it, let's go." Lin Chen then stepped on his feet and rode home.

But as soon as he got on the bicycle, Liu Anyao, who had walked two steps, turned around.

She originally wanted to remind him to drive well and be careful.

But unexpectedly, Lin Chen ran away in a flash.

Seeing that he had left, Liu Anyao also entered the community.

Back at the door, took out the keys and walked in.

My mother hasn't gotten off work yet, so there is an empty living room in front of her.

Liu Anyao had a dream in this short half-hour drive.

In her dream, she was lying on the bed holding a doll, watching TV.

The doll is a monkey.

Very comfortable and softly held.

Especially the slender tail, I couldn't help but hold it twice.

But suddenly, her bed seemed to collapse.

Liu Anyao leaned forward and suddenly woke up.

【So I was just dreaming.】

【I am still in the car.】

Liu Anyao opened her eyes in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and calmed down.

Lin Chen, who was standing beside him, asked, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Liu Anyao felt a little hurt in her neck, and wondered: "Have I slept for a long time?"

"Yeah, it's almost half an hour." Lin Chen explained.

As soon as he finished speaking, the teacher in front of him stood up and shouted, "Students, we are at school, get off the bus quickly."

For a moment, the students all got up and packed their luggage.

Liu Anyao also packed up her bag and prepared to go out.

Lin Chen was about to stand up, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

He moved his seat and said awkwardly: "You might as well go out first, I'll pack up my bag."

"Okay." Liu Anyao nodded and got out of the car without thinking too much.

In fact, Lin Chen did not want to organize his schoolbag, on the contrary, his schoolbag was empty and he didn't need to be sorted out at all.

It was just because he was leaning to the side for a long time and tried to make Liu Anyao's head comfortable against his left shoulder.

After a long time, the left thigh began to become paralyzed.

So when he was about to get up, he found that he could not move at all.

This is why he let Liu Anyao leave first.

Lin Chen beat his thighs and squeezed them hard, trying to recover quickly.

But after all, my thigh was pressed for half an hour, and my left leg was still unconscious.

At this time, Liu Anyao got in the car again, looked at Lin Chen's location and said in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Here, come." Lin Chen struggled after he recovered some consciousness.

He staggered out of the car and then complained: "Just just now, the driver kept stopping the car, which made all my things fall off."

Liu Anyao looked at Lin Chen and seemed to have discovered something. She signaled: "Let's go."

"Okay." Lin Chen followed Liu Anyao and limped forward.

Back at school, I rode my bike out.

Liu Anyao still gently carried Lin Chen's clothes with her right hand as before.

Lin Chen was riding his bike while nagging: "It took him half a day to participate in a composition competition in a foggy way, and the topic actually had only two words..."
To be continued...