i have always liked you

Uncle Lin sent me to the gate of the community and left with Lin Xi.

I mechanically swipe my card, enter the complex, get on the elevator, get the key, and open the door.

The house is very quiet. It looks the same as when I left a month ago. The curtains are not drawn, and the shoes on the shoe rack in the entrance are neatly arranged. I put on my slippers, then go back to the bedroom to put away my schoolbag, and put on Home clothes, returning to the living room, seems to have become a habit.

It's already five o'clock, there's a traffic jam on the road, and I left without lunch, so I'm a little hungry now.

My throat was dry and itchy again, I coughed, went to boil the water first, then went back to sit on the sofa, turned on the TV, and watched silently.

There's nothing to watch, and my mind isn't on the TV.

After a while, the electric kettle was ready. I took my own cup and poured a glass of water, and then drank it when the temperature was lower.

No reply from the family group and I don't know if they know I'm coming home.

It was too quiet and lifeless. There was a small tea table and chairs on the balcony, and I sat down there with a cup.

Close your eyes, the wind blows to your face, like a pair of gentle hands stroking your cheeks, this reminds me of when Xu Ci held my face the night before.

I was thinking about her again, or, in fact, I was not thinking about her for a moment.

She's already home and texted me, I don't seem to have told her I've arrived yet.

I got up and went to the bedroom to take out my phone, and sure enough, she was asking if I got home safely.

Xu Ci is really a very qualified good friend, I felt sad and thought happily while typing.

When school started, my mother asked me to send a news report when I arrived at school, but in fact it doesn't matter if I send a message or not, they don't care about it anyway.

It was only when I was in college that they thought about formality, and on the surface they paid a little attention to me, such as asking me to contact my family once a week, and such things made me feel fake.

But it doesn't matter, I can also cooperate, although I don't really want to.When I don’t want to, I will forget it, because they will not urge me if I forget it, but Ke Huansheng will still urge me.

In fact, where is she more emotional than me?

Mom and Dad like Ke Huansheng so much, but I remember that she just had a cold face, a face that was cold to everyone, and when Mom and Dad made her happy, she just twitched the corners of her mouth and said thank you, indifferent Unlike a child, if it were me, my eyes would be cracked with laughter.

After chatting for a while, Xu Ci said that her mother urged her to eat, and she would come to me later.

I said yes.

It turned out that it was already 07:30, I went to the living room and turned on the light, then put down my phone and went to the kitchen.

Before I come back, I have to cook by myself.

Fortunately, there are still some vegetables in the refrigerator, I wash them and cook the noodles myself.

I'm lazy...Although I have learned to cook since I was a child, I can still do it without trouble. Everything is simple.

When I finished eating and washed the dishes, they still haven't come back.

Well, I didn't wait any longer, and after I showered and dried my hair, I went to bed.

I turned on the light in the bedroom very brightly. I sat on the bed with my legs crossed, and I tapped the screen from time to time.

I was struggling, should I find Xu Ci again?

Find it, but I think I'm so annoying.

Don't look for it, but I really want to chat with her.

I put my phone next to my pillow, trying to restrain myself from thinking about her, and then I looked into my room. It was still decorated a month ago. I changed the sheets and quilts myself after I came back today. It is impossible for my mother to help. I changed it.

The one on the right is the wardrobe, and the one on my left is the bookshelf. The books on the bookshelf are almost full. They are the books I have studied over the years. Some of the textbooks from elementary school to junior high school to high school have turned yellow, but I I didn't throw them away, and I didn't throw them away after moving two or three times. I moved them by myself, and my dad said I was troublesome.

And right in front is the desk. On the desk is a cute little desk lamp, which was given to me by Lin Xi before. There are 3 photo frames next to the desk lamp. Inside are 3 photos of my school uniform from my middle school days.

My mind moved, I got out of bed, pulled out the chair, turned on the small desk lamp, and took the photo frame over to look at it.

The first photo was taken by Lin Xi when I was punished to jump radio gymnastics in my freshman year of high school, and it was later developed. In the photo, I was wearing an ordinary blue and white school uniform, with a high ponytail, and my expression was vaguely visible. Very serious.

The second one is when I was in the second year of high school, enjoying the shade under a tree. Lin Xi was a little obsessed with photography during that time, so I stood there in physical education class and she pressed the shutter. It was hard for her, and she also wore a DSLR in physical education class.

The third picture is when I graduated from high school, Lin Xi asked me to stand upright, and asked me to make a "yeah" gesture. There was no point in laughing either.

I went back to bed, got my phone, and took these three photos.

Opened Weibo, then chose the second photo of enjoying the cool, and posted on Weibo.

My ID is very simple, it's called Mukeke.

Wood cocoa: [picture]

There are almost no news reminders on my Weibo, because I am bored, and all I repost are some landscape photos and some videos. I rarely post original content, and the content I post will not exceed five words.

I sent this photo just because I wanted Xu Ci to see it.

Scheming, scheming, I said to myself.

I really want to send these three photos to her alone, but I'm afraid she will be annoying.

But...but what if she saw it?My little thoughts are only known to me, I thought sadly again.

After a while, I got a reminder to comment.

Click to open, it is Lin Xi's comment.

Stream stream:? ? ? ? ?Almost thought you were hacked

I replied to her: no

Xishui Xiliu: Ouch, this photo~ Who took this photo~ The technique is good~

I replied to her: Where's the face?

Stream stream: fell to the ground hee hee hee

Then the next second she found me on WeChat.

Lin Xi: Why did you suddenly think of taking photos?

Me: can't you?

Lin Xi: Yes, yes, why not!

Me: Linxi

Me: I have something to tell you

Lin Xi: What's the matter?

Me: let’s talk face to face, not now

Lin Xi:......

Lin Xi: Don't bring such deceitful people

me: huh

Chatting with her like this, she is telling me which black fan she is fighting with on the forum, and then she picks up that black fan as Qi Sinian's fan, etc., I heard I think it's fun.

After a while, Xu Ci called me, and I was a little surprised.

I suppressed my excitement, and then swipe to answer, although I don't know why they called me.

Xu Ci: "Hello? Smile."

Her voice sounded a little happy, as if she was in a very quiet place, probably in the bedroom, I pulled the quilt over and covered it up to my waist.

Me: "Well, I'm here."

Xu Ci: "I saw that photo."

I pretended to be stupid: "Which one?"

Xu Ci laughed again: "Wow, if you ask me that, I'll forget it right away."

I lowered my eyebrows and pinched the quilt with my left hand, feeling a little nervous.

I asked: "Does it look good?"

Xu Ci: "It looks good."

Xu Ci: "I've always looked good."

Xu Ci: "When I saw you at the beginning of school, I thought you were pretty."

I was stunned by her three consecutive "good-looking" compliments: "When does school start?"

Xu Ci paused: "It's just... when you were reporting at the beginning of freshman year, you were standing at the base camp alone with your suitcase and schoolbag on your back. This was the first time I saw you."

I think this sentence seems a bit familiar, did Xu Ci say it before?But all of a sudden I can't remember.

Me: "That's it..."

Me: "What are you doing now?"

Xu Ci paused again, before saying, "I'm thinking about someone."

Are you thinking about the person you like again?I squeezed the quilt tightly, and said, "Xu Ci."

She asked, "Why did you call me by my name again?"

I forgot."

I thought about it and asked her: "Have I met the person you like?"

She was silent for a few seconds and said, "You have seen it."

She went on to say, "You know it too."

I don't know what to say: "Well..."

She replied with an "um".

The night seemed to give me some courage, and I tried to speak: "I also have someone I like now, and I didn't know it before."

Xu Ci: "Yeah." Can't hear joy.

I said, "Now I think I really like her."

Xu Ci: "Who is it? Do I know you?" The tone was still very ordinary, as if this topic was no different from talking with friends.

In fact, this is indeed the case. I am just being sentimental, and I am eager for a slightly different answer.

My courage and mood disappeared in an instant: "Stop talking, good night."

I hung up the phone, lay down, and pulled the quilt over my head.

The author has something to say:

Classmate Xiaoci has become a vinegar bottle at the other end, okay?

Because of environment and personality reasons, Xiao Ke

emmmmm......

It will definitely be cured!