Chapter 92 leisurely leisurely (14)

I'm not as heroic as a moth, but I need time to recover.During the summer vacation, Wang Zhao was in the middle of communicating with Xiaoyun through text messages, and his mobile phone kept ringing, burning like a soldering iron.Wang Zhao is no longer the Wang Zhao who scolded girls at the Sino-Japanese Hospital. His explanation for this is: "Xiaoyun is different from other girls." I watched Wang Zhao step by step into the "clouds in the sky" Yes, this cloud pile is no ordinary cloud pile.Because based on my understanding of his and her style, even if Wang Zhao desperately denied it on the phone, I could still hear his true heart.one

The next summer call, I was writing a novel, he should have said to me in a smug tone: "Xiaoyun was playing basketball, he missed a shot, turned around and said to the person next to him, give this ball to Ziyou! I I have nothing to do with him." After listening, I calmed down and said, "Isn't this great?" Wang Zhao was surprised, and kept feeling sorry for me, feeling sorry for me, but I was glad for the result.When school started, he happened to sit with Xiaoyun again, and he was even more happy.Xiaoyun protects herself very well, so delicately, as if there is a circle of light around her, outsiders can't enter this circle of light, leaving only wounded hearts around her.To say she is a mirage is too appropriate.One day, Wang Zhao called again.I told him the analogy of the circle of light surrounding Xiaoyun, and he confidently said that he would be able to move in and out freely.Then I suddenly felt distressed and said that my state was a little bit wrong, and I didn’t know whether I liked Xiaoyun or not. I speculated to him, whether he had a good impression of her at the beginning, and then everyone flocked to make up the group, and finally became very confused?He is very excited to say that is the feeling.He suddenly asked, whenever he wanted to talk to Xiao Yun, he would see Mo Bo's desperate eyes beside him.Are you sorry for your friends?

I heard that, yes! (All of our phone calls will deliberately say, how is Puffball? How old is it?) When I was not sick, a girl accidentally poured water on Puffball, and she became uneasy. Extremely.Because half the girls in the class next door loved Puffball so much they wouldn't let it happen.Forgot to mention, puffball is tall and has a fair face. Everyone says he is beautiful, puffball always says he is good-looking, but according to his friends, "he stands in front of the corridor window every day, looking sadly at the sky rising in the east. The sun has gray hair on the sideburns." Wang Zhao told me that he didn't know how many junior high school classmates he could think of when he was in high school.He said that he and Xiaoyun will definitely keep in touch and think about her.

I was noncommittal after hearing this, and I mentioned it to him a few days later, but he shook his hand and denied all the claims.He said that during class, Xiaoyun would suddenly call him or pat him for no reason, just laughing.I felt horrified when I heard it.Or that summer party, the three of us were chatting, and suddenly Marble called and said he wanted to come, this Marble!It is not easy! How did the "Four Heroes of Literature" disappear? While laughing and talking, I called Xiaoyun to the study room, where there was a single lamp and books piled up into mountains.I turned on the computer, showed the last poem for her to read, and left alone.After a while, she came out of the study by herself again, and without saying a word, she got into the conversation again. I saw that she looked at me a little strangely, as if she stared at me for a few seconds.I hope it won't be the "only I can see it and no one else can see it" look.

In the days that followed, I began to prepare Xiaoyun's birthday present.I think it will be very meaningful to compile the works I have given her over the past few months into a book and add some photos.I asked Dad to do this, and I was still full of expectations.Many people came to the house that day, including teachers and parents of students. We were talking when suddenly the door slammed. When I opened the door, Xiaoyun was standing outside, wearing a blue shirt and black shorts.I invite her in, but she still likes to run to my study.In the end, everyone left, only Xiaoyun and Huihui were left. I asked them to wait until 11 o'clock, because my father would come by then.Sure enough, at 11 o'clock, Dad brought two small bound books, and the two of them grabbed hold of them and would not let go. I sat next to them and took two photos of them.At the beginning of that booklet, I wrote a birthday message:

Xiaoyun, your 15th birthday is coming, I wish you a happy birthday.You are so big, it seems that no matter how hard I try to grow, I can't surpass you.I have known you for a year, this year is really intense and exciting for me!I got too much and felt too much.And you, you are an indispensable touch of light in my life.Some people say that being loved is the greatest happiness in life.But I believe that knowing how to love is a greater happiness.I hope to be friends with you.I am eager to take you to appreciate the vast world, to appreciate things you have never seen before, to talk about everything cheerfully, and to let us infect each other.