Chapter 33

During dinner, Maimang didn't say a word, and his energy was very listless.Ihara made all kinds of speculations such as "illness", "acclimatization", "prank failed", etc., but she shook her head and denied them all.With half a bowl of rice left, the girl moved back to her room limply like an overnight cabbage.

Even her parents noticed her abnormality.Her father's gaze followed her until it was interrupted by the closed door.

"About her mother's case...you told her?"

Mother repeatedly denied: "No, no."

After exchanging glances, the two looked at Ihara in unison.

The boy put down the bowls and chopsticks: "I didn't say anything. She came back a little while before dinner, and she came back like this. It must be something happened outside. I'll go and see her."

Jing Yuan knocked on the door, pushed it open and walked in, Mai Mang sat on the floor in front of the full-length mirror with her knees crossed and stared at the mirror in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Ihara patted her head and sat down next to her propped on the ground.

After a while, Maimang suddenly said, "Why can't I grow taller?"

"Huh?" Ihara was stunned for a few seconds, and finally laughed out loud, "I thought it was a big deal. Your height is not short for girls. I have seen people who are shorter than you People, really."

Mai Mang rolled his eyes at him.

The boy also felt that what he said before sounded a bit wrong, so he tried his best to continue to explain: "Besides, you will grow in the future, and even if you don't grow, no one will notice..." Seeing Maimang getting more and more ugly With a look on his face, Ihara stopped there tactfully, realizing that it was better to say one sentence less than one more sentence.

The old god Maimang sighed on the ground, raised his hands to support his face: "You won't understand."

You won't understand.

There is a little girl who is like most other little girls. On a certain morning or a certain evening, like a jade stone, she has some spirituality after being consecrated. Everyone thinks this is a day full of poetry and picturesque.She noticed that a boy was a little different from other boys, and she couldn't tell where the difference was; she wanted to know him or regretted missing him, why she couldn't tell; when her good friend walked with him, they formed a harmonious and beautiful The composition of the picture makes her feel uncomfortable, why she can't tell why it's awkward; she feels a big difference between herself and her good friend, where is the difference?Probably height.

Even if you are a brother like Doraemon, you will not understand these girlish feelings, because in fact, she herself has not understood in this "day full of poetic and picturesque".

However, for Maimang, recalling this day many years later is not just as simple as "poetic and picturesque", she will understand what true happiness is——

Just like six years ago when standing at the entrance of the alley and counting, you only need to remember the Three Kingdoms card presented by Qiduoquan, you don’t have to face the tragic scene of blood flowing into the river, and you don’t have to worry about the murderer who was identified six years ago. , there is no need to extend a dark life different from ordinary people after a tragic turning point.You just need to know that your parents who died early loved you deeply, and believe that their greatest last wish is that you grow up to be a happy and cheerful girl, and you will be entangled in height issues at an age when you should be entangled in height issues.

(End of this chapter)

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