On Friday night, all restaurants in Beimen were closed and only a few snack bars were open. Zhang Shu bought two salami rolls and gave one to Xin Xiaohe.

Xin Xiaohe sighed: "I am so lucky to be able to eat the halved pork rolls that Brother Shu treated me to!"

Zhang Shu smiled and said, "Thank you for today."

So this is labor compensation? Doesn't she deserve a good meal? Why is she only given a baloney roll?

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Just as he was complaining, he heard Zhang Shuchen say, "There's nothing to eat right now. If you want to eat something next time, tell me and I'll bring it to you."

Xin Xiaohe was flattered, and before she could even sigh, she heard Zhang Shu say, "He's gone."

Zhang Shu did not return to the classroom, but went straight home from the north gate. He walked with one hand in his pocket and his head down, picking up pebbles from the roadside.

Xin Xiaohe felt that Zhang Shu's back revealed a sense of loneliness, like a down-and-out scholar who fell in love with a rich girl.

Chen Mengyao doesn't even like Zhang Shu's conditions. Oh, he denied the rumor, Chen Mengyao is not his ex-love, but this cannot be changed - doesn't it mean there is no chance with Shengxia?

There’s quite a big fight going on in Shengxia’s family.

She couldn't help but think of the scene she saw today: Shengxia was sitting on the hospital bed, her face buried in Zhang Shu's chest and abdomen. The boy was tall and straight, his palm was big enough to cover the back of the girl's head, and he carefully caressed it.

I have to say, excluding those messy factors, they are really a good match.

Xin Xiaohe feels that among the people she knows now, no one is worthy of Shengxia, except Zhang Shu.

Zhou Xuanxuan was nervous for a long time, and finally Xin Xiaohe came back. However, before she could come forward, a group of people surrounded Xin Xiaohe and asked her all kinds of questions.

Zhou Xuanxuan felt guilty, but she couldn't hide her jealousy.

Shengxia has only been in this class for a short time and she is usually very depressed. Why do so many people care about her situation?

When people talk about her behind her back, there is almost no negative comments. No one has ever said that they don't like her or have any opinions.

This attraction is inexplicable, perhaps innate.

She thought again of the dress that was stored in their dormitory during the summer. She looked at it carefully and found it was real. The same thing happened with the pair of shoes, which were also very valuable.

Xin Xiaohe said, most likely it was bought. It must have cost tens of thousands.

But why not take it home?

No one could guess the reason, they just felt that Shengxia was a simple yet complex, mysterious person.

She didn't talk about these things with Chen Mengyao again.

I can’t explain why, but I suddenly felt that I was quite boring.

Last time in midsummer, she was treated like a fool with just a little effort. From time to time, she could still remember those words: Are you curious about me?

When she returned to the classroom today, she saw several classmates gathered together whispering about something. When they saw her coming back, they immediately scattered. Zhou Xuanxuan could not ignore the look in their eyes.

Disgusting, speechless, and avoidable.

Did they think she did it on purpose?

Sheng Mingfeng was very busy and was called away by phone before the drip was finished. He was told to call Li Xu if he had any questions.

Before leaving, he turned back at the door and quietly made a phone call gesture to Shengxia.

Wang Lianhua had her back to the door and didn't see it. Sheng Xia pursed her lips and eyes to show that she had received the hint, and then Sheng Mingfeng left.

"What's going on? Tell mom the truth."

After the person left, Wang Lianhua sat down beside the bed and said seriously.

Shengxia said "Hmm?", not knowing what was going on. "What truth?"

Wang Lianhua said: "I saw the message pushed by your school's public account on my way back."

Shengxia still doesn't understand.

Wang Lianhua flipped through the article and handed the phone to Shengxia, "Read it yourself."

Shengxia already had a vague idea of ​​what was going on, but she still took it.

[Showing the spirit and realm of youth in the competition - the 36th School Sports Meet of the Nanyang Technological University Affiliated High School came to a successful conclusion]

This title...

Used the content from her press release.

But that's not the point.

The highlight is the pictures. The first one is a panoramic view of the stadium, the second one is the leader giving a speech at the rostrum, and the third one is Shengxia. Although it is a picture made up of several photos, you can still see her at a glance. She is placed in the middle and has the largest space.

She was wearing a tube top dress and high heels, and walked past the podium holding a sign that read "Class 6, Grade 3."

Caption: Student formation at the opening ceremony.

Shengxia slowly raised her head. Wang Lianhua took the phone away, pulled it with her fingers, enlarged the picture and looked at it again. She said in a faint voice: "My daughter is really beautiful. She is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off her."

In midsummer, her fingers twisted the bed sheets unconsciously.

Wang Lianhua sighed, "You have grown up and have your own ideas, but Mommy wants you to tell me. I still have to learn about my daughter's every move from my phone, which makes Mommy feel incompetent."

"No, Mom."

Shengxia felt that something had changed about Wang Lianhua, but she couldn't tell why.

If it were in the past, there would probably be another burst of crying, and then the mother and daughter would hug each other and cry.

"This is..." Shengxia hesitated for a few seconds and decided to skip the topic of dresses for the time being. "Senior year students will only attend the opening ceremony and the fun sports meeting, so it won't take up too much time."

"You know that's not what I'm talking about." Wang Lianhua said solemnly.

Shengxia thought about the argument just now, thinking that her mother must have known where the dress came from. She answered tentatively: "The style of the dress was decided by the class based on the style, Zou...my father just paid for it."

She still chose to lie, feeling upset.

She felt bad that she had not been honest with her mother. She knew it was unfair, but she was really tired and wanted to pretend that things were not going well.

To pretend everything is peaceful.

When this word flashed through her mind, Shengxia suddenly understood what had changed about Wang Lianhua.

Since she entered her third year of high school, her mother has rarely shown extreme emotions; everything has been calm and subdued.

No longer intense, just pretending that everything is peaceful.

This is true for both sides.

Wang Lianhua's tone made it hard to tell whether she believed it or not: "I don't know what your school is thinking. Even if the school spirit is open, it can't be open in this way."

Midsummer is silent.

Wang Lianhua sighed, "Forget it. You can't ride a bike now either. I'll pick you up in the future. But I won't be able to make it in the afternoon or evening. Can you tell your dad and let him arrange someone for you?"

"No need," Shengxia had already thought about it. "There are beds in the after-school care center. I can take a nap there at noon. It won't be a problem in the evening. I can go there to eat on crutches. It's very close."

"Can you really do it yourself?"

"It's okay."

The matter seemed to have been resolved satisfactorily, but Wang Lianhua still sighed.

Shengxia knew that Wang Lianhua was still worried and felt that this accident came at a very bad time and would affect her studies.

The mother and daughter returned home and saw Li Xu waiting at the gate of the community.

He was carrying a few shopping bags. Wang Lianhua rolled down the car window and asked, "Xiao Li, what can I do for you?"

Although she was not happy with Sheng Mingfeng, Wang Lianhua was always kind to Li Xu.

"The secretary asked me to bring some clothes over. I have a cast in midsummer and it's not convenient to wear the school uniform..."

The school pants of the affiliated middle school are tight-fitting.

Wang Lianhua was silent for a moment, but still opened the trunk.

This is, accepted.

Li Xu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After returning home, Wang Lianhua helped Shengxia take a bath. She could only take a bath while sitting, with her injured leg resting on another chair. Thus, she could only lie on her back to wash her hair, and Wang Lianhua used the shower head to wash her.

Shengxia was a little embarrassed at first, but Wang Lianhua pinched her waist and both mother and daughter started giggling.

"You're still shy now. When you were little, you always knocked on the door when I was taking a shower. If the door was not locked, you would pry open the door and look in. You have no shame." Wang Lianhua recalled as she patted her head.

"No way!" Shengxia couldn't remember, why would she be like this?

Wang Lianhua said, "Of course there is none. She even asked, 'Mom, why can't I eat NeiNei when I grow up? Mom, you still have NeiNei, why don't you give it to Xia Xia?"

"Wuwuwu, how old is that? Why are you still mentioning it, mom?"

"Ha, you were so cute when you were little, why don't you let me mention you?"

Cover your face in midsummer.

Wang Lianhua smiled and sighed, "You did pass on this to me."

"Um?"

"Big tits!"

"mother!!"

"Alright, alright, stop talking. Don't move..."

The mother and daughter were laughing and giggling, and the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open. Zheng Dongqing was lying on the door, looking at them with his head tilted. His round eyes turned around and finally stopped on Shengxia's chest.

Then she raised her hands to cover her eyes seriously, then spread her fingers apart, revealing her cunning eyes.

Blink blink.

This scene is exactly like the midsummer of my childhood...

"Get out!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

It was already past eleven o'clock when she finished packing. Shengxia insisted on doing a set of math multiple-choice questions and writing a cloze test before getting ready to go to bed.

When I went to the bathroom before going to bed, I saw the light in the laundry room was on and Wang Lianhua was putting clothes from the washing machine into the dryer.

Shengxia looked closely and saw that it was the new skirt that Sheng Mingfeng bought for her.

The dryer was running, but Wang Lianhua did not leave. She stood there, staring at the drum, in a daze.

The relaxed atmosphere disappeared.

After all, the mother still cares and worries. For her, the skirt is perhaps no longer just a piece of clothing, but a symbol - a symbol of her completely different attitude towards life and education methods from Sheng Mingfeng.

For the sake of this superficial peace, she reconciled with Sheng Mingfeng and her daughter, but ultimately failed to reconcile with herself.

Shengxia's heart tightened slightly, but she didn't make a sound and turned away.

Before going to bed, she checked her phone and saw quite a lot of messages.

Xin Xiaohe: [Look, Shu Ge’s halved pork rolls. Awesome! I actually ate the chicken wool! I’ve already eaten, don’t worry!]

Xin Xiaohe: [Have a good rest! ]

Lu Youze: [Xia Xia, I was not at the stadium today and just found out about the news. How are you?]

Lu Youze: [Can I still go to school tomorrow? ]

Wang Wei and Li Xu also sent some messages, both saying that if there was anything, please feel free to contact them.

Some classmates in the class also sent greetings.

Shengxia replied one by one and was about to put down her phone when a new message popped up on QQ from: Song Jiang.

Before Shengxia even clicked on it, her mind was already filled with images of him.

He pushed aside the irrelevant people and picked her up...

He held her tears in his arms with his big hands...

As he left, he smiled helplessly and rubbed her head...

There are also some fragmented moments that have become poster-like close-ups in my mind.

These scenes, which she couldn't see the whole picture of at all from her perspective, now appeared before her from a God's perspective, just like a movie.

This day was so chaotic. She was surrounded by the fear brought by the pain, the depression brought by her parents' quarrel, and the worry brought by missing school due to illness, so that she forgot some subtle details.

For example, when I heard him say "I have been clean for so many years" in the stands, my heart beat violently;

For example, even though she was worried about the eyes of the people around her, she still buried her head in his chest without hesitation;

And when I was comforted, I quickly shed more tears...

…

To like someone is to show beauty, to like someone is also to show vulnerability.

There has never been a moment when she was as sure as she is now: she just fell in love with him.

Maybe I like it more than I expected.

Shengxia clicked on the message.

Song Jiang: [Would you like to eat wontons for breakfast? ]

The summer is here.

"Keep yourself clean" and "no old love".

"On what basis?", "Great is great."

"I don't have any tissues but you can cry"...

The words he had said kept replaying in her mind, and Shengxia realized that every word was so clear and profound.

The little man in her heart was beating wildly and she was in a state of confusion.

Two minutes later, Shengxia replied: [I am asleep.]

The other party replied immediately: [Do you want to eat in your dream? ]

Shengxia tightened her fingers and typed, "You are boring," and then deleted it.

As if testing her, she replied: [Maybe.]

She wanted to withdraw it the moment she sent it out, but it was too late——

With a "ding" sound, a new message pops up in the chat box.

Song Jiang: [Okay, tomorrow the dream will come true. ]

She just stared at the chat box in a daze. The screen of her mobile phone went black. She pressed it to light it up, but after a while, it went dark again.

The dark screen reflected her face - an unconscious smile.

The corners of his mouth were almost stretched to his cheekbones.

Shengxia was startled and quickly threw away her phone, picked up a doll and stuffed it into her arms, then slowly closed her eyes.

The desolate world is dry and dry.

Zhang Shu.

Will you be, a timely rain?