The fingers of Zhao Dashan's right hand stretched out, then curled...
A minute later, he prepared himself mentally, stretched out his big hand and patted Bi Yue's shoulder. This was the first time he had touched Bi Yue at close range since he came here.
In the past, when he was young, Bi Yue was the one who followed behind others. He would unconsciously straighten his chest and take them for a stroll around the village, thinking of shielding her and Bi Cheng from everything. Now that he thinks about it, Zhaojiatun may be his world.
But since coming to Kyoto, he discovered that Bi Yue was a "newcomer" and he didn't know her at all before.
And the little scenes of their interactions during these days overshadowed the shy girls he had imagined before.
In front of her, he would unconsciously let her do whatever she wanted and listen to her in everything...
"It's okay, Brother Dashan."
"If I had known it was my uncle who sent the bag, I would have been able to catch that little guy. Look at what I did!"
Bi Yue zipped up the plastic bag again, stood up, glanced at Zhao Dashan, whose skin was unusually rough, and smiled.
"Brother Dashan, I find you really funny. Why do you always like to apologize to me for everything? To be honest, in my heart, you are much dearer than my cousin. I even believe that we were siblings in our previous life! Why are you so cautious?" Brother Dashan really works hard to make more money. It's not easy!
Zhao Dashan pretended to be calm and took his hand back, put it in his trouser pocket and clenched his fist.
Why am I so cautious... Because you are the treasure in my heart, and no matter how I hold you, I am afraid that you will never pay attention to me again.
"Of course! We're just friends! I'll go pick the bones, don't worry about it. Next time someone comes looking for you, I'll definitely grab them!" He turned around as if escaping and ran straight to the kitchen.
The sound of knives chopping vegetables rang out. When he heard Bi Yue open the door and go out, she shouted to Bi Cheng, "Didn't you find it? Hurry back and wash the pot. I have to go back to school early tonight!"
The sound of cutting vegetables stopped. Zhao Dashan threw away the kitchen knife and leaned against the gray wall. For a moment, he felt sad and powerless for himself, not knowing what to do next.
The more I interact with it, the more uncomfortable I feel. It would be better to be in a small town where I can have the confidence to think about it.
He wanted to scold himself for being too narrow-minded, but this matter... Zhao Dashan pounded his chest, this was not something that could be taken lightly!
Bi Yue is attending such a great university. Apart from being from the countryside, she is good-looking and knows how to dress up. She looks good in whatever she wears. How outstanding!
He knows better than anyone how much money they make from their cooperation. Bi Yue is still a person who lives a life. She never shows off the money she has, and she is not like those women in the city who buy things and add money to their pockets endlessly!
Yueyue is such a good person, but what about him?
It seemed that he did nothing except bring lunch to her and Liang Xiaoxiao, cook ready-made meals for them in the evening, and get up on time to work every day.
Two days ago, he went to the Normal University to deliver lunch. After waiting for a long time but they didn't come out, he went to the classroom.
Zhao Dashan felt a little heavy in his heart when he thought of his own embarrassment at that time.
That day, his coat was stained with grease from freshly unloading the pork. He was worried that Bi Yue and the others would be hungry and anxious, so he didn't change his clothes...
Then I thought of that gentle, bespectacled male college student, smiling and talking to Bi Yue, explaining questions he didn't understand. He was clean and tidy, and at first glance, he was on par with the other person...
He used to be a young man who loved dressing up. In order to make money, he went through wind and rain. His face became old and he looked unpleasant.
"Alas!" Zhao Dashan sighed.
What is he busying himself with day after day, making himself like this? He doesn't even like to look at himself in the mirror! How could Bi Yue like to look at him?
When Zhao Dashan thinks about that scene now, his heart feels choked up, as if it has been riddled with holes.
Zhao Dashan's heart is always damp due to worries about gains and losses, sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy.
In front of Bi Yue, he used to be able to speak fluently, but as they got to know each other and Bi Yue showed her tough side, even the little confidence he had left was suppressed.
But in fact, what does Bi Yue think of Zhao Dashan?
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"Is he sick?" Bi Yue sat in the last row of the classroom with a look of disgust on her face.
Liang Xiaoxiao turned her head and whispered to Bi Yue:
"Our monitor is becoming more and more brainless. No matter how you bother him, he will come! And a dance party? Doesn't he even think about whether you can do it?!"
"Tsk," Bi Yue took a breath. "Girl, I don't know anything! I just don't want to waste my time on university. It's just a bunch of guys and girls having some fun together!"
As soon as Bi Yue finished speaking, Wang Wei, a boy in the front row, turned around instantly, blushing and looking at Bi Yue with a pounding heart. At the same time, Liang Xiaoxiao covered her face with her hands and muttered:
"Auntie, please keep your voice down! Do you still think we're not unique enough in class? I'm really afraid that this will get out, and people will think that we're together and suddenly dressed so well because we're not serious!"
Huh? Isn't it slow three and fast four?
Bi Yue lowered her voice and said, "I don't know. What kind of dance is that? They specifically asked me to participate, and they even held classes all over the place, which delayed my earnings!"
Liang Xiaoxiao looked at Bi Yue through her fingers, her face and neck flushed. "Of course, we should form a circle and do a group dance. Isn't this the new group activity that the school started a few days ago?"
Bi Yue's mouth is in an "O" shape, so what's the point of pulling hands and dancing? What can it solve?!
When he turned around and looked at He Zhuoer standing on the podium and speaking eloquently, he muttered quietly, "Fake!"
The class meeting started at 7:30 in the evening and lasted until 8:30. All they talked about was the dance party. In Bi Yue's mind, this was a waste of time!
You told her and Xiaoxiao to go back to the dorm straight away, worried that Dashan and Bicheng wouldn't be able to handle the business side of things. If they didn't go back to the dorm, there wouldn't be much to do there. They'd have to rush back after just a quick look.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Bi Yue's impression of He Zhuoer plummeted to the bottom, and she gritted her teeth in disgust.
It was November and it was already dark after eight o'clock in the evening. Two eighteen-year-old girls were walking arm in arm, keeping each other warm and chatting about their innermost thoughts.
"Yueyue, haven't you noticed that the atmosphere in our dormitory has been off lately? Jiang Shan and Yuan Lisha have both broken up because of He Zhuoer! And you, on the other hand, just treated him like that, saying he was just being idle! If you don't want to go, then don't go. It's so embarrassing. He came all the way here to tell you. Besides, are you really that weird? Our class monitor is so talented and good-looking. He's definitely going to have a stable job and a bright future..."
Bi Yue glanced at Liang Xiaoxiao. If she didn't know that this girl was a pragmatic person, she would have suspected that she was aroused. Look, she had been interrogating her all the way.
Bi Yue simply expressed her views on the relationship between men and women:
"I'm telling you, Xiaoxiao. One day, when you're married, I can't be left alone, right? If I ever get married, I definitely won't find someone as flashy as He Zhuoer. I'll find someone like our Dashan! Honest and dutiful!"
Liang Xiaoxiao's expression suddenly became unnatural, while Bi Yue was still talking...
—————————————Please give me a monthly ticket! (To be continued.)
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