Chapter 23 Chapter 22 Luo Zhi, Come on

Luo Zhi was playing with her phone, the screen had already gone dark, and she could still vaguely see the text message. The first thing that crossed my mind was, yes, of course I was angry, very angry, angry for a long time, didn't you see it for three weeks? In the second moment, I felt that this text message seemed very intimate.a little happy. In the third moment, it was a bit sad to be played by others.Sheng Huainan is not a dull person. He is so smart that he won't find out that she is angry after three weeks. A woman's heart really turns back and forth. She was in a daze when Sheng Huainan's call came in directly.

She picked it up. "Is that why you skipped class?" "Don't you think I just went to the bathroom with my schoolbag?" "Just now the teaching assistant called again." "Impossible, he's not mentally ill, although he did seem mentally retarded when he laughed just now." "Hehe, yes, I can't lie to you." Then nothing. She leaned on the table to enjoy the silence that made Sheng Huainan feel helpless.It seems that I have finally avenged the revenge of the first meeting. "I'm sorry." Sheng Huainan's voice was calm.

She was so calm that she was embarrassed by her meticulous thoughts and high self-esteem. "Oh? Why are you sorry this time?" Luo Zhi put her ear close to the receiver. "I don't know either." He laughed a little awkwardly. Luo Zhi let out a breath slowly.She was tired of pulling. "Okay. I forgive you." Sheng Huainan was silent for a while. "Can I see you? I also skipped class." "Where's Zhang Mingrui?" "Probably writing a program." "Ok." "It's eleven o'clock, please have lunch to make up for the last meal."

"it is good." "Can you wait for me? I want to send the computer back to the dormitory." "it is good." Luo Zhi leaned against the table, the corner of her eyes was on the desk calendar beside the table. Today is November 4th.It turned out to be November 4th. It's November 4th again.four years ago.Luo Zhi opened her mouth wide in disbelief. Her first diary entry was written on November 4th. Because she starts from this page every time she browses, she can almost recite the first paragraph completely. "11.4 sunny The results of all subjects of the mid-term exam were finally announced, and the final score was for English instead of Chinese.I went back to class with the papers in my arms, and when I passed the language office, the head teacher suddenly stuck out his head and called me, saying, Luo Zhi, come here. "

Luo Zhi closed her eyes.Really four years. She used to follow behind him with such humble and careful eyes, although she was actually an excellent and proud girl—at least in her own circle. How many times has she climbed up to the top floor to read New Concept 4 just because their English teacher played tricks on him and forced him to recite the New Concept text. She once kept a diary with only one subject.Walking into the classroom after him every day, she made so many meaningless repetitive descriptions, until today she can see his back as soon as she closes her eyes, in the corridor divided into equidistant light and shadow areas by the morning light Shuttle, also shaking slightly in her eye sockets.

She had accidentally walked in front of him once, so she dawdled in the hope that he would get in front of her.However, at the moment when he really passed her, his heart was like being immersed in cold water——his peaceful demeanor, his confident and persistent temperament, and her embarrassed and cautious, at the moment of the wrong body, that kind of Contrast laughed at her deeply. Luo Zhi opened her eyes, she should be worthy of these four years. In fact, from the first time she rushed to the door of the supermarket to rescue him by accident, she had been expecting "what will happen", or she had always been expecting, but she finally took action to give herself a Chance.Facts have proved that several chance encounters gave her a chance to get close, and she did not avoid it, but in fact she did not know how she behaved.

She just thought that with this approaching slowly, he might... will like her. In fact, she is still confident.Although she once looked at his back humbly, she never doubted that she was worthy of being loved.But she never thought that maybe in his eyes, she was nothing special. Even if her every move is trying to be special.In many conversations, if the other party wasn't him, she might just face him in silence and then turn around and forget, but when facing him, she tried her best to be eloquent, and tried her best to make him smile knowingly when he heard her words. She once told herself not to show anything deliberately, but this love made it impossible for her to "be herself" easily.And he does have the ability to make her so discouraged that she swears to give up, and he can drain all of Luo Zhi's confidence with just a text message.What she does, how she does it, what she says, how she says it, what she thinks, how she thinks...all are led by his every move, whether it was four years ago when there was no interaction, or today.She can't even make her own decisions.She also really wanted not to ignore him on purpose, not to pay attention to him on purpose, not to be indifferent on purpose, not to be enthusiastic on purpose, not to be witty on purpose, not to be calm on purpose - but she couldn't be herself.

This is love.If love can't pull a person out of shape, then its magic power is too small. Courage returned to the body.Now that this is the case, why not try to "perform" once. "Luo Zhi, come on." She said softly. Belle sat up suddenly.Luo Zhi was startled and stared straight at the upper bunk. "Are you in bed?" "Yeah, which weekend didn't I sleep until eleven o'clock?" "Scared me." "Did I hear it all? The phone call, and that sentence, come on, Luo Zhi!!!" Belle's face was a little swollen, but her expression was happy.

"He sent a text message, I'm going downstairs." Belle nodded, and suddenly smiled again. "Luo Zhi?" "Yep?" "come on." Luo Zhi's nose was sore, and the tears she had accumulated for a long time dripped on the back of the hand holding the doorknob, she nodded, even though Belle couldn't see it.