guarding you for seven years

Although there is nostalgia in my heart, but in the end it is just silently. ---Ouyang Weiqiao

The sixth year NO.12

The only thing Bian Yang felt after waking up was a headache. When she turned over and her head hit the leg of the table, the pain in her head was even worse. She covered her forehead, which was hit, and sat up slowly, seeing the blanket on her body. He was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Xia Lu's room, the door was closed tightly, wondering if Xia Lu had gotten up.

Bian Yang pressed his temples with both hands, but the pain was still bumpy. He drank too much wine last night, he really deserved it.

Bian Yang leaned on the sofa to adjust herself, she was groggy and had no energy at all, but she just got up after sitting for a while and went into the bathroom, took a quick shower, felt a little better, and then left He went into the kitchen to make breakfast for Xia Lu, but his head still hurts.

Every drunk person will say when he wakes up uncomfortable the next day that he will never drink again next time, but he will still be drunk next time. Bian Yang is such a person. She held the kitchen cabinet with both hands while secretly Resolve to never get drunk next time.

Xia Lu went out for a morning jog, and then sat in the park for a long time. The cold in the morning made Xia Lu feel comfortable. She was sick for a few days, and she had no energy. Now that she came out to breathe, all the cells in her body seemed to be alive. .

Xia Lu bought breakfast and came back. After entering the door, she found that Bian Yang was no longer lying on the ground.Bian Yang, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the sound of someone opening the door, poked his head out and saw that it was Xia Lu, Bian Yang was a little surprised, she thought Xia Lu was sleeping in the room.

"You're up." Xia Lu said, her hoarseness improved a lot, and the steamed stuffed bun in her hand was still steaming.

"When did you go out?" Bian Yang looked at Xia Lu in a white sportswear, neatly tied into a ponytail, her whole body was refreshed and full of vigor, as well as the coolness of the morning.

"Going out for a morning run, lying down for a day, I want to move around a bit." Xia Lu said as she put the breakfast on the table, looked up at Bian Yang, who was cooking porridge with a spoon in his hand, still wearing a tie. wearing an apron.

"I bought buns and soy milk." Xia Lu said softly.

"You haven't recovered from your cold yet. It's too cold in the morning to go out. Eat first, and then take some medicine." Bian Yang turned and went into the kitchen, took off his apron, and the porridge was almost ready, so he served He took two bowls and brought them to the table in the living room.

The two finished their breakfast in relative silence, and Bian Yang watched Xia Lu finish taking the medicine before turning around and going into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Seeing Bian Yang silently taking care of herself like this, Xia Lu felt very sad.She used to take it for granted, but now she can't do it with peace of mind, she looked at the time, it was already seven o'clock, she should go to school, she didn't go to class for a few days, she knew that Bian Yang would ask her for leave, However, she still wanted to go to school and to the tennis team.

"I want to go to school." Xia Lu stood at the door of the kitchen, and said to Bian Yang's back. Bian Yang stopped washing the dishes for a while, and then continued to wash, "I'll take you there."

Xia Lu did not refuse, went back to the room to pack her things, then returned to the living room, looked at the tea table, Bian Yang's unfinished wine last night, and some messy cups, Xia Lu put the wine back into the cabinet, put The wine glass was soaked in water, Bian Yang glanced at Xia Lu, "I..."

"Let's drink less in the future." After Xia Lu finished speaking, she turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Bian Yang drove Xia Lu to the school gate, Xia Lu tied off her seat belt and said, "I want to stay at the school for a few days."

"No, I'll pick you up after class in the afternoon." Bian Yang resolutely refused.

Xia Lu had expected that Bian Yang would refuse, Xia Lu held the handle of the car door, feeling aggrieved in her heart.

"I still have to go to the team to train." Xia Lu said.

"I know, I will go to the team to wait for you in advance." Bian Yang will not let Xia Lu hide from her.

Xia Lu opened the car door, got up and got out of the car, "Xia Lu." Bian Yang shouted, "Don't try to hide from me, let's open up and talk about anything." Bian Yang's words clearly cannot be refused.

Xia Lu did not speak, and entered the school gate.

The whole day's class made Xia Lu dizzy and dizzy. The English letters in the book seemed to have life, dancing in front of Xia Lu's eyes. Xia Lu closed the book, but the letters didn't intend to let her go. Beating in Xia Lu's mind, Xia Lu felt that she was going to collapse.

English letters floated in her ears and eyes. It was the first time she hated English so much. She chose this major because she liked it. She never thought that she would hate it one day.

After finally finishing the day's lessons, Xia Lu walked into the tennis court, and the players were actively training, which made Xia Lu's heart feel better after a day of restlessness.

"Sister, you're here." Wang Rong was the first to see Xia Lu, walked quickly to Xia Lu's side, and shook the racket in his hand at Xia Lu.

"Well, how is your training going?" Xia Lu asked.

"Senior sister, why is your voice like this?" a primary school girl asked.

"I have a cold, it's okay, it's much better." Xia Lu raised her hand to cover her throat.

The team members looked at Xia Lu with concern. Xia Lu explained that she was really fine, and then looked at their training plan. Xia Lu felt that their arrangements were pretty good during the few days when she was away.

Xia Lu was correcting two new players to play, Bian Yang came in from the door, Xia Lu took a look, her heart ached, her hand holding the racket was trembling.

"Sister, Senior Bian Yang is here," Wang Rong whispered into Xia Lu's ear.

Xia Lu handed the racket to Wang Rong, "Practice, I'll go first."

After Xia Lu finished speaking, she turned and walked towards Bian Yang. The two met on the edge of the court. Xia Lu looked at Bian Yang quietly, and Bian Yang also looked at Xia Lu, "Let's go." Go to the door.

Bian Yang drove Xia Lu to dinner first, and then went home.

Back home, the two of them sat silently in the living room, knowing in their hearts that the inevitable conversation between the two of them had officially begun.

"I went to D University to find Xiao Zi, and I confessed my love to her, and she agreed." Xia Lu said in a deep voice.

Bian Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Lu. At this time, she didn't believe a word Xia Lu said. She still knew Xia Lu's character. If she really had the courage to confess to Xiao Zi, she wouldn't be in pain until now.If she really succeeded in confessing her love to Xiao Zi, her state must not be like this, at least she didn't see any smile on Xia Lu's face, but when she came back from illness, there were too many flaws, how could she believe it?

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