Double Life: My whole world is you

Cheng Qiao followed Sister Hong and nodded with a smile. At this time, an aunt sitting next to her sighed softly, "Oh! If my Weizhen were here, she would be as tall as her!"

Hearing her words, Cheng Qiao's tense spirit of the day suddenly tensed up. Cheng Qiao slowly turned her head to look at her aunt who was sitting lonely in the corner. That was Luo Weizhen's mother. She supported her head with her left hand, and sat on the side with her head down, holding a glass of water in her right hand.

Hearing her words, two people beside her also comforted her. She thanked him softly, wiped her tears, and smiled at Cheng Qiao. Cheng Qiao silently moved a chair and sat down next to her...

The two were silent and no one spoke. Cheng Qiao recalled every detail of her time with Luo Weizhen...

In 2003, Cheng Qiao was ten years old. That year, her aunt gave birth to her cousin Yangyang. Her grandmother had to take care of Xiaoyanzi, who was four or five years old, and her aunt who was about to give birth. Her uncle also got married that year. Her grandmother really didn't have the time or energy to take care of her. Her mother had to work in the city and take care of her younger brother, so she really didn't have the ability to take care of her. At that time, her aunt and her father felt sorry for her mother and Cheng Qiao, so they took Cheng Qiao to their home and went to school there.

In 2003, Cheng Qiao was ten years old and in the third grade. In the spring of that year, Cheng Qiao came to a strange school carrying the old red schoolbag that her sister had carried for several years and wearing clothes that were too small for her cousins ​​from her aunt's family. She stood on the playground and didn't fit in with them. Although the school was not big, her little heart was full of fear. She looked at everyone, and everyone looked at her, full of curiosity about her. At this time, a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft rang out, "Her schoolbag is torn, and her clothes are so old!"

"Her schoolbag obviously belongs to someone else. It's so big, and it's obvious that someone else didn't want to give it to her..."

Hearing their words, Cheng Qiao lowered her head in embarrassment. She wanted to find a classroom. The school was very small, with only two floors. There was only one class in each grade from grade one to grade five. There was no sign outside the classroom. She stared blankly at the students in each class. The teacher hadn't come yet, and she didn't know where to go. At this time, a girl pushed aside the people surrounding her and came to her, smiling and asking, "Hello, new classmate, what grade are you in?"

"Hello." Cheng Qiao stuttered, "Third, third grade."

"What a coincidence? I'm also in the third grade." The girl said, "My name is Luo Weizhen, what's your name?"

"Cheng, Cheng Qiao." Cheng Qiao replied.

"Okay, now we're officially acquainted!" She pulled Cheng Qiao aside and introduced them, "The third grade classroom is on the far left of the first floor, but at that time, all the desks and chairs were moved to the second floor for the exam, so we had to go to the second floor to move the desks and chairs down."

"Okay." Cheng Qiao nodded.

She followed Luo Weizhen to the second floor. The two of them carried a table for two people. The table for two people was a bit heavy. They wanted to put the chairs on it, but they kept falling. So they prepared to carry the table over first and then get the chairs. At this time, there was a seat in the third row of the third group. The two put the table down and hurried to get the chairs. But when they got the chairs over, two boys sat in the seats. Luo Weizhen's eyes were full of unhappiness, "Classmate, we moved this."

"How come you moved in? Is your name written on it?" the boy with a crew cut sitting on the left asked unhappily.

"It was clearly me and her who moved this table here together!" Cheng Qiao glared at him unhappily.

"Do you have any evidence? Do you want to write your names?" The boy next to him stood up and looked at the two of them with disdain.

Cheng Qiao looked at the boy who was half a head taller than her and took a step back with some fear.

Luo Weizhen looked at Cheng Qiao who was a little scared, thinking that these two were the famous naughty boys in the class. So she said, "We did move this table here, whether you admit it or not, it's the fact. How about this, I'll give this table to you, and you and I will move another table."

They were originally in the wrong, so a boy stood up and followed them to the second floor. The three of them worked together to move the table and chairs over, but this time they could only sit in the last row.

Luo Weizhen took out a rag from her schoolbag and wiped it, then asked Cheng Qiao to sit down. Cheng Qiao looked up and looked at the girl carefully. She had side bangs tied into a ponytail, and her high nose bridge was memorable at first sight. The most beautiful thing about her was her beautiful double eyelids. Cheng Qiao said sincerely, "Thank you, Luo Weizhen."

Since then, the two became deskmates and best friends. Luo Weizhen would come to her aunt's house every morning to wait for her to go to school together, and occasionally she would go to her house to wait for her. The two were inseparable, going to school and going home together from Monday to Friday, and playing together on weekends. Luo Weizhen was very good at singing, with a gentle and beautiful voice. Cheng Qiao was tone-deaf, but she still taught her to sing seriously after school. Cheng Qiao remembered that she taught her a song "Fruits of Midsummer" by Karen Mok. At that time, they herded cattle together on weekends, sang and shouted in the mountains, and sometimes brought poker cards to play poker together.

Until the midterm exam, Cheng Qiao got the first place in the class. At this time, everyone's eyes were on her. Everyone knew that this new student had excellent grades, and many classmates came to make friends with her. Gradually, there was a large group of people around Cheng Qiao during school and after school, and Luo Weizhen was squeezed out. On weekends, Cheng Qiao no longer accompanied her to the mountains to herd cattle and dig wild vegetables, and no longer went to her house to listen to her singing. She followed a group of people to play hide-and-seek, skip rope, and watch TV...

Luo Weizhen didn't say anything. Sometimes she would play with Cheng Qiao and other times she would stand far away...

It was not until the summer vacation that Cheng Qiao had a conflict with a few children over a small matter. Those children were from a large family group and ignored Cheng Qiao. At this time, Cheng Qiao became lonely again and was dazed at the door alone. Luo Weizhen found her and spoke up for her, "They are so ungrateful. They were around you when you couldn't do your homework. Now they throw you aside during the holidays when you don't have to do your homework. No matter whether they want to be your friend or not, I will always be your friend."

"Thank you, Weizhen. I was wrong before." Cheng Qiao hugged her. "But if you were my friend, they would ignore you."

"I don't care about them." Luo Weizhen said, "You and mom are the most important people in this world."

"Thank you, Weizhen. You are my first friend." Cheng Qiao said seriously, "You are my best friend. It's great to have you."

After that, Cheng Qiao followed Luo Weizhen throughout the summer vacation. The two of them returned to their previous lives, without outsiders, and they were very happy together. Soon the summer vacation came to an end, and it was time to prepare for registration. Because in addition to the transcript, you also need to bring your summer homework. At this time, several classmates who had broken up with her found her and said that they still wanted to be friends with her, but could she copy their summer homework...