Qin Siting: [I just went to take a shower. ]
Then, in less than two seconds, another text message came in: [Happy birthday. ]
Happy birthday!
Ah
Ahhhh—
Shi Niange held her phone and rolled on the bed several times, but she couldn't calm down the joy in her heart. She looked at the two text messages on the screen again and again, and even childishly checked the words on the text messages. Ten Character!
There are ten words in these two sentences!
Also wished her a happy birthday! ! !
Life seems to be complete at this moment!
She forcibly resisted the urge to send him a string of ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, with a smile on her face that almost reached her ears, but her fingers were poking at him with very calm words: [Hey, hey, good night. ]
She also added "hey" before good night, mainly because she really couldn't express her inner joy. He should know that she was happy.
After sending it again this time, I thought he would not reply again, but he still replied quickly: [Good night. ]
I really can't sleep now!
Shi Niange put the phone aside, remembering to charge it, and then lay back on the bed. He stared at the ceiling and the beautiful chandelier with his eyes open, thinking about what kind of appearance and state he would be in when he returned. Regarding her text message, was he planning to take a shower just now? I replied to her before taking a bath, and then returned to her after taking a bath.
ah! So is he wearing any clothes
Wait, what on earth was she thinking
Shi Niange raised his hand to hold his blushing face and leaned on the pillow for a long time before he calmed down the feeling as if he was soaked in a honey pot.
Later, although the phone was charging, Shi Niange still held the phone in her arms all night. It was not until midnight that she felt that the phone was a little warm due to charging, so she put the phone back, turned over and continued sleep.
She also had a dream.
I dreamed that Qin Siting came out of the shower room with only a white bath towel around her lower body. She picked up her phone and saw her photo. Then she slightly raised the corners of her beautiful lips and sent her four words - happy birthday.
How could it be such a beautiful dream? Even though she knew it was a dream, she didn't want to wake up. In the dream, she carefully observed the good-looking boy and looked at his back. When he put down the phone and turned around, she was so scared that she quickly covered it. His eyes were blinded, but at this moment, the dream mirror was awakened by the noisy alarm bell.
She opened her eyes suddenly, raised her hand and pressed the alarm clock on her phone randomly, then lay back her head and wanted to continue dreaming, at least to finish this dream, but no matter how hard she closed her eyes, it was useless.
Shi Niange opened his eyes helplessly, then picked up his phone and looked at the time. It was already past six in the morning.
Every year on the day after her birthday, she and her parents go to the homes of several relatives to walk around. Because it is still the first month of the Spring Festival, these days of walking among relatives are expected to last two or three days.
The home of two aunts and uncles is quite far away, in the province next door. Since it is a neighboring province, there is no need to fly there, so I have to get up early and drive there.
She was about to put the phone back when she suddenly remembered what happened last night, took it over again, carefully opened the text message page, and saw the text messages from yesterday again.
His words and hers were all in it, lined up in a row, as if they were chatting continuously.
During the day, when I went to the next province with my parents, I would sing songs and take out my phone from time to time to look through the text message chat history. I was even afraid that my hand would slip and accidentally delete the record, so I would carefully turn it off after watching it for a while, so as not to deleted.
For several days, any unhappy things seemed to be a passing thing. As long as she looked at the text message records, she would immediately become happy.
School started in a few days, and she really missed the days when she could sit next to Qin Siting every day.
Two days before the start of school, her parents have to go back to the company to start their busy schedule. This time, instead of flying to the United States, they will go to the branch in Singapore for two months, and then they will continue to go to the United States. In short, it is estimated that until she You may not be able to find time to come back before the college entrance examination.
In the evening, Niange was packing his schoolbag for the start of school the day after tomorrow, while thinking about how he was going to see Qin Siting again. There was a smile on his lips, and he was not affected at all by the fact that his parents were going abroad again.
Even if she knew that because she rarely accompanied her, she had long been accustomed to them being away from the country, and her parents going abroad would not trigger her emotions, but she had never seen her before. I was so happy before school started. I had a smile on my face all night, and I was still smiling even while eating.
"What have you been having fun with all night?" The lovely old mother of Shi Niange, Ms. Yang Zhenzhen, couldn't hold it in any longer. No matter how often she didn't accompany her daughter, she still wanted to take good care of her before leaving. Her current living and studying situation.
Seeing her mother push open the door and enter her bedroom, Shi Niange's smile didn't stop: "It's nothing, it's just that school is about to start. I feel good thinking that I can see my good friends and classmates right away."
Ms. Yang Zhenzhen looked at her with raised eyebrows, and asked with an expression as if she had a very keen sense of smell: "You have always had a good relationship with your former classmates, and I have never seen you so happy at the beginning of school, and this is your senior year of high school. , didn’t you shout before that you were dragged from heaven to hell overnight? Why are you so happy?”
Shi Niange thought for a while: "Maybe it's because I grew up and felt that I could save a year of study time compared to others, as if I had stolen a year. I was a little bit happy."
"You can do it." Ms. Yang Zhenzhen sat beside her bed, held down her unpacked schoolbag, and glanced at her mobile phone placed beside the bed: "Lately, I see you holding your mobile phone stupidly every day. Le, there are obviously no calls or text messages, and the phone has no sound, but you can just stare at the screen and be happy for a long time, tell me, are you in love?"
“…”
"Your father and I have never objected to what you should do at a certain age. When Tang Shao chased you before, didn't we object? I just told you to protect yourself and grow up. Now, you can decide for yourself, what else do you have to hide?"
"...It doesn't count as love."
"Doesn't count?"
Shi Niange discovered that she could always be very calm about Tang Shao's affairs back then. Just like what her parents said, things that are destined to happen at that age will happen at any age. The age of eighteen is not considered puppy love, but After all, we are still students, so some emotional matters can only be buried under the surface, and many peers are not embarrassed to share them with others.
But she never had to hide these things in front of her parents.
But for Qin Siting.
She suddenly realized.
There is a sense of shyness that I don't know how to describe. It feels like even if Qin Siting's name is mentioned in front of her mother, her heart will beat faster.