Accompany you to the end of the world

Chapter 56

On the last day of September, the sky was clear and the temperature was moderate. After several consecutive typhoons, the unique hot feeling reflected from the ground in summer has disappeared, but the street trees in the field of vision are still lush and green, not even the slightest Signs of bleak withered yellow.Everything points to a relaxing and enjoyable holiday ahead.

Jing Zhihui got out of the ground from the subway station, took a few mouthfuls of sweet fresh air, and gave herself an instruction: forget about the college entrance examination mobilization meeting that Shenghua Middle School is going on at this time.

But he couldn't help but recall that at this time last year, he and Ihara coincidentally held a mobilization meeting and recited words in the small garden behind the studio.

The first serious date ended up breaking up because of the mention of Liu Xichuan's unhappiness. Zhihui didn't have much time to regret and regret. Jingyuan found an excuse to contact her, but he invited her back to school for the high school class teacher at the mobilization meeting. Introduce the English learning experience.I really want to use this to ease the relationship with him, but this in itself is something I have to categorically refuse.Unless all the graduates and teachers who knew the inside story of her recommended places were transferred away, there would be no shame in returning to her alma mater.Still because of Liu Xichuan.

But Zhihui knew that she could not blame others for this.

The third year of high school was like a typhoon passing through. After the experience, the world seemed to be the same as before, and there were even signs of becoming more pleasant. However, many tall street trees became shorter, not because of reverse growth.You know that some trees have been uprooted and laid dead by the roadside, and that new replacements may not survive the coming winter.The passage of typhoons is, as always, an illusion.

Zhihui rubbed her eyes.Then, she saw Maimang bouncing on the spot and waving at her, and was so surprised that she turned her head to see if there was someone else who was interacting enthusiastically with her behind her.

The little girl looked eager to share important secret information with others, and asked treacherously: "Sister Ah Jing, would you like to treat me to fish cake soup?"

"Okay, okay." Probably because I was suddenly hungry on the way from school.Zhihui thinks that she can accept this reason if she thinks a little off-line.Anyway, any acquaintance who passed by here could not refuse her.

"Why didn't you wait for your brother to go home together?" Zhihui suddenly thought of the question halfway through the meal.

"Because I'm here to wait for you."

"Huh? Are you waiting for me? Are you waiting for fish cake soup?"

Mai Mang shook his head while eating, and said boldly: "It has nothing to do with fish cake soup. Last weekend, my brother and sister Ah Jing had dinner together, right? Well, I guess it is. After my brother came back, he was in a particularly bad mood. At first I thought it was What happened at home annoyed him, but after careful recollection, he seemed to have been covered with a mushroom cloud when he entered the door. So I thought, it might be because sister Ah Jing eats too much and caused him a heavy psychological burden, right? "

"I don't eat much." After blurting out, she found that Maimang was looking down at the empty bowl in front of her, and Zhihui felt that she lacked confidence, so she changed the subject with a blushing face, "The key is not the amount of food. I said I shouldn't." That’s what I said. Ihara said that he was going to Beijing to see Xichuan during his long vacation, and when I got angry, I said something terrible like ‘So she doesn’t have a boyfriend now, right?’”

Mai Mang swallowed a mouthful of soup and asked, "What does that mean?"

"It means that Xichuan's boyfriend died, and now it's a free window, do you have other plans for being so active..." Zhihui hit her head with chopsticks in frustration, "Actually, I also know that I care about Xichuan. It's a matter of course, but why do you suddenly have such narrow thoughts, ahh, Ihara must think that I am a narrow-minded woman, and I am so disappointed. Ahhh."

Mai Mang showed embarrassment: "Well, Sister Ah Jing, I don't know if saying this will comfort you or hurt you—"

"Eh?"

"No normal human being can understand your logic of nine twists and eighteen turns. What's more, my brother's EQ is so low."

"But he did get very angry."

"It's not angry, it's distressed because you can't figure it out. In a few days, try asking him 'you don't have a boyfriend anymore, right', I promise you will have the same expression."

"...That's it."

With Maimang's deeds, expressions like Xie Jingyuan can probably be produced every day.Experience speaks convincingly.Zhihui immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and added another bowl of udon noodles.Unexpectedly, Maimang was thinking to himself: Sure enough, it is still a matter of appetite.

"Speaking of which, no matter what the reason is, your brother's gloomy face is really scary. You can directly go to cosplay Death with a hoe."

"...Isn't it a sickle?" For some reason, the little girl is always very serious about weapons.

"...Anyway, it's the murder weapon. When I was in high school, I used to support my head with my left hand to do the questions, and no one would pay attention to it. Even I dare not talk to him."

Maimang suddenly twisted triumphantly like clockwork: "I taught him."

"Aha?"

"I taught him to prop his head on his left hand."

"why is that?"

"My aunt won't let us listen to music while doing the questions. Put the MP3 earphone out from the left sleeve and pretend to support your head with your hands to actually cover your ears, so you can't see it. It's very strong, right? I invented it!"

Who would have thought that the development of the classic pose that made countless nympho girls anxiously stare into the distance until they fell was due to this kind of sneaky, tricky and clever tricks.It’s fine to save such strong inside information for patent application, so why show it off everywhere?
Zhihui lasagna tears: "Mai Mang, has anyone 'commented' you as a 'girly crush' before?"

(End of this chapter)