Seeing a girl, mistaken for life + extra side

"Girl, it's my senior sister. I've been talking to her for more than three years. Since the first year of high school." I was a little relieved.

"Well, let's take it back for a look during the Chinese New Year." I heard my father's serious voice.

"Okay." I hung up the phone.

Standing in front of the window, with both hands on the window frame, holding it vaguely, a large piece of warm orange light shines on my body, and I feel inexplicably lonely.

Looking down at the phone, a message from the senior sister lay quietly on the phone.

good night.

A faint smile naturally formed in the corner of my eyes.The morning sun outside the window made my brows and eyes extra warm.

I don't need to look to know what kind of mood the senior sister was in, lying on the bed with the quilt rolled up, sending me this message.

I checked the time on my phone and sent a "good night" before turning off the phone.

"Good night. My little princess." I opened my lips slightly and said softly into the air.

At 07:30 Beijing time, I received a call from Ling Jing.

"Yo, you busy man still remember me?" I teased her.

"Hahaha, how could I forget you?" Ling Jing laughed dryly twice.

"Look at our little Anzi, who is so gentle, considerate, and sensible. How could I forget?" Some doggy voices came to my ears from the phone.

"Stop doing this. How long has it been since you emailed me?" I said angrily.

"Isn't it busy recently?"

"Come on, I called Auntie Ling and she said you've been very busy recently." I raised my eyebrows on the phone.

"Take care of yourself. I'm running." I hung up the phone helplessly.

I put on the earphones slowly and set the time on the treadmill.Constantly speed up.

At 08:30 in the evening, I got off the treadmill, and my black sports vest was drenched with sweat. The sweat slid down my spine all the way to my waistline, seeping into it silently.

I dragged my tired body into the bathroom, the warm water washed over my body, and I went to the dry towel to wipe it off.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror in the bathroom, I stared at my abdomen for a long while. It was flat and tight, and there was already an obvious vest line.I nodded slightly satisfied.

Put on a loose T-shirt and step into the studio.Start thinking while sitting at your easel.

In the quiet room, there is only the "rustling sound" of pencils on the drawing paper, tireless.

Dawn comes quietly, and the neon colors of Shanghai outside the white floor-to-ceiling windows slowly fade away under the shroud of pale golden morning light.

I stood up, did some relaxation exercises, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the bustling Shanghai.Stretched.Turn around and cover the canvas.Packed himself up and took a taxi to school.

When I was in the car, leaning against the window, I was a little tired and sent a message to my senior sister.

Sitting in the classroom in the morning, a little absent minded.

Han Qing patted me on the shoulder: "Are you okay? The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy."

I shook my head slightly at her, and asked a little weakly: "Is there no class in the afternoon?"

"Well, it's gone. You have to study hard at the end of the term." She whispered to me, then turned her head and continued to listen to the class.

As I listened to the teacher's lessons, my mind had already drifted to the senior sister in a foreign country.

Stepping on the bell after class, I dragged my tired body back home.He opened the door weakly, then threw the coat he was wearing casually, and threw himself on the bed straight, like a dead body.

Lie down with squinted eyes for a while, wanting to call senior sister.

I stared blankly at the gray ceiling for a long while, then turned over from the bed, crossed my legs, lazily leaned against the bed and called my senior.

beep--

The phone rang for a while, and was answered when the phone was about to hang up automatically.

I quietly listened to the rapid breathing of the senior over there.

"Shen An..."

The voice from there was clear and sweet, like a summer breeze.

I just felt that the breeze brushed over my limbs and bones, and my exhausted body and missing heart suddenly became much lighter.

I stood up, looking at the far west with clear eyes, and lightly pressed my mobile phone to my ear.

Hearing the senior sister calling my name in a low voice, my ears felt hot.

"Senior sister, I miss you." I was a little brisk, and touched my hot earlobe with my cold palm.

The senior was silent for a while, and replied seriously: "I miss you too."

I lowered my head and looked at the floor under my feet, with a smile on the corner of my mouth, and said softly: "Sister, wait for me to find you."

"Okay." I could imagine the senior over there holding her mobile phone, leaning against the bed and talking to me softly.

The two were silent for a while, but neither of them was willing to hang up the phone.

I suddenly said, "Sister, let me read you a story, you should go to bed."

"Okay." I seemed to see the senior sister looking at me tenderly with a smile on her eyes.

"A flying bird fell in love with a fish. The flying bird can only fly, and the fish can only swim in the water. This love is destined to be fruitless at the beginning, but they are still in love. The flying bird said, I just want to see it every day." One glance is enough for you, the fish was moved to tears, transparent tears, blending into the water, you can't see anything..." My voice slowly passed through the phone.