Chapter 68 Chapter XVI Misunderstandings Are the Minor Obstacles

Walking alone in the empty corridor, the footsteps sound like a heartbeat, steady and lonely.When passing by a window sill, a ray of sunlight suddenly shot over—it seemed as if a hole had suddenly cracked in the gray-white cloudy sky. It was as if some god had descended.Luo Zhi raised her hand to cover her eyes, her heart moved, she turned her head to look at her own shadow, on the ground of brown mixed flowers, she silently drew an extremely long simple trace, and half of it was projected onto the wall, it was shocking. The phone in his pocket vibrated at this moment.She reached out and took it out, it was Sheng Huainan's cell phone, and the screen flashed, "Ye Zhanyan is calling".

The first thought was that I remembered the text message I saw at the playground that day, and it still displayed "Zhan Yan" instead of "Ye Zhan Yan". The phone vibrated gently in her palm, and Luo Zhi couldn't help thinking mockingly, did she also start to find her psychological balance from these clues?When she turned her face away, her hair fell into the collar of the down jacket and rubbed against her neck, which was very itchy. She hugged her arms, and the phone kept shaking in her arms. Kneeling like a prince in the skating rink to help her put on her skates, remember to let her eat the much cuter chocolate taste, find out the arrival time of the train and think about picking up the station at Beijing Railway Station, a series of five bags of Lay’s potato chips, will go to the cold One of the self-study teachers hopes to meet her by chance, and will put on his down jacket in her sleep to prevent her from catching cold...

It's all a small favor from Sheng Huainan. Because she was so happy, she expanded these small favors and expanded them into love.In fact, it was all her own fault. From the first time they held hands, to his inexplicable alienation. From the four imperial concubines in the coffee shop to the trip to Houhai, and then to that embarrassing rainy day. From the confession that almost came true after the New Year reception, to 21 hours later, when she saw him and Ye Zhanyan standing in front of her as if they had stepped out of a fairy tale, all she could feel was the cold coin in her palm.

Xu Riqing could condemn loudly, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't control it, and he still had a sense of pride, and he asked heartily.As for her, she simply learned her lesson and bowed out. Luo Zhi took a step forward and stepped into the shadows to continue walking, Ye Zhanyan's phone call stopped abruptly. It seems that I never had the desire to fight and clarify.She thought of the coachman in Houhai. If you don't explain, don't entangle, is it true that you won't fall into that cause and effect? Luo Zhi quietly returned to the study room, Sheng Huainan was already sitting in it.His position was facing the door, and he could see Luo Zhi as soon as he entered, but he didn't raise his head, just frowning and writing quickly, looking very focused.

When I was studying hard and wanted to compete with him in the first year of high school, I used K books for a long time every day, but most of the time I didn't concentrate, and I was born habitually distracted. This is the gap, one person, learning can learn the state of the old monk's meditation. She circled around before walking behind him, took off her down jacket, and hung it gently on the back of the chair.Sheng Huainan just woke up and turned around, saw her, and said softly, "You're back." She lowered her head and carefully tucked the hem of her sleeve into her pocket to prevent it from being dragged to the ground. Without looking at him, she nodded and said, "Thank you. You missed a call just now."

She sat back in her seat, put the book on her lap to read, and lowered her head.After Sheng Huainan took out his phone to look at it, he put it back in his pocket, looked at her silently for a long time, finally sighed, turned around and continued reading. Luo Zhi smiled unconsciously, and when he turned around and started studying again, she raised her head to look at him. He was wearing the dark gray shirt that was said to be a pair with her. She walked up to him wearing a dark gray shirt that day, thinking with joy that all the small and trivial conversations during the walk along the Houhai Embankment It is the pebbles sprinkled on the road to happiness, she finally stopped following behind, and finally stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

At this moment, that person is by his side. He was leaning on the table, and she was leaning on the back of the chair. The chair was a certain distance away from the table, so when she looked at it from this angle, she was still looking at his back, the back on the left.They were sitting right next to the window. Even though the winter sun had no temperature, it still maintained a dazzling and dazzling luster. The thin white curtains were pulled up, and the sunlight was filtered and lost its direct arrogance, turning into soft white light. pervades the interior.However, the curtains were not drawn tightly, and there was still a gap in the middle, and a thin ray of sunlight slanted down, just connecting Sheng Huainan and Luo Zhi, who formed a line diagonally behind him to the left.

Above his head, he could see the dust flying in the air. Sheng Huainan is a ray of light. Luo Zhi thought of herself in high school. Before the exam, everyone said that she couldn't finish the book, so she drove all night to make a surprise attack. Only she could leisurely flip through the textbook and browse the main points and main lines.However, in normal times, she works too hard, like a string that is too tight, as if you can hear the whizzing sound of a sharp arrow with a light touch.Many people have no feelings for her—that kind of indifference is different from the neglect of Zhang Min. Everyone's neglect of Zhang Min has a bit of cheap sympathy and pity, but for Luo Zhi, that kind of indifference has a touch of sympathy. hostility and resentment.

Stereotypes, like a game of strings.Excellent and proud, shabby and pitiful.Everyone looks at it from a distance, and it doesn't require a brain to look at it from a distance. Compared with her unrestrained sharpness, what makes Sheng Huainan dazzling without burning others? Luo Zhi looked at the white gauze curtain and suddenly understood. A floor lamp in the shape of a beautiful lily.The frosted white lampshade breaks up all the sharpness. The sharp light shoots into the water surface, the bottom of the water rises warmly, and the undercurrent sneaks. People at the bottom look up and see a swaying trance of brilliance, and they don't ask how hot the sun is.

Sheng Huainan under the sun left Luo Zhi with such a bewitching side profile, perfect jaw line, straight and stretched shoulders and back, focused posture, and even the rustling sound of the pen tip is different. Too bad she's not one to stay underwater.Like many girls who were frustrated because of him, she was the one who struggled to float to the surface to look at the sun, the one who raised her head and didn't know what to do. Because looking up, the sun is so dazzling.Dazzling to the point of being pierced blind and still not knowing it. Burning youth, is it worth being proud of?

While she was staring at his back thoughtfully, Sheng Huainan suddenly turned to look at her without warning. Luo Zhi didn't avoid her gaze, she looked at him calmly, if eyes could really talk, then she had already told him everything in the most peaceful way.She and him have looked at each other many times, and when they were chatting, they suddenly fell silent, and she blushed and avoided the contact of their eyes; or on a rainy day, she was wearing a pink hellokitty raincoat, her eyes were blurred with resentment in her chest; or it was that early winter cold In the dark night, under the orange light, his pitiful eyes. It seems different this time. He owes her a tacit understanding.So he can't understand it, and there are things in her eyes that she can't understand.She had followed him countless times in the corridors where the lights and shadows alternated in the morning, and imagined countless times, if he turned his head at this moment, would she suddenly reveal her mind and run away? He still vaguely remembers that the first time he turned his head back was actually when the persimmon fell. She did get away with it, so self-aware of her high school anticipation. Today, however, she did not escape.Even his eyes didn't shift even a single point. How many times did I imagine such a scene in high school?Every time she saw him in high school, she would write it down in the diary so seriously, describing the scenes, actions, demeanor, language, and her own psychology... However. However, the new diary on the bookshelf still has only one diary to this day, an unfinished diary, which tells the moment when a persimmon fell.She no longer keeps a diary, nor does she look away from him. During such a transformation, how many exhausted expectations and losses, shame and anger have I experienced, and I can't return to the original state. Sheng Huainan's eyes were turbulent, he seemed to have a lot to say, but Luo Zhi suddenly lost interest in listening and inquiring. They had never been this close, and they had never been this far. Luo Zhi closed the book in her hand, stuffed the pillow pencil case into her school bag one by one, and put on her coat. "Luo Zhi, you..." She saw him move his lips with difficulty, the sun was hitting the back of his head, and the fine fluff on the edges of his ears could be clearly seen, she suddenly smiled. Taking a step forward, leaning down, without hesitation, tilted her head and lightly pecked his lips. This kiss was too hasty and dry, in fact, I didn't feel anything.On the contrary, the eyelashes of his left eye brushed against her eyelid, and it was a little itchy, and his eyes were wide open because of surprise. The moment she leaned over, she saw her reflection in his pupil zooming in and out, and she was caught off guard. . She picked up her schoolbag. "Goodbye, Your Majesty the Emperor." Is it an illusion, when she turned to leave, she saw faint tears in his eyes? Her best years were all spread out in his details, but when she said goodbye, she didn't even raise her head to take a good look at him. It wasn't because of Ding Shuijing's framing, or because Ye Zhanyan was holding his arm. Misunderstandings are actually the most trivial obstacles. There was no misunderstanding between them.Because they never understood each other. In the earphones, Huang Yaoming softly sang "Please give me a kiss to prove that this person is not a passerby". Kissed, is a passerby.