Ordinary Xinxian years

Ordinary is looking in the mirror.

She looked at herself in the mirror, small eyes, big face, bulbous nose, Pingfan smiled, and Pingfang in the mirror smiled too. When she smiled, there was only one slit in her eyes, but it was strange that she looked pretty.

Ordinary according to the light, a little discouraged.

She was lying on the table with her head buried deeply.

Suddenly, some hands patted her back lightly.

Pingfan was startled, and looked back, she was in the lower bunk, named Xin Xian'er.

Although there were only four people in their dormitory, they were quietly divided into small groups. For example, Zhao Huan, who was in the opposite bed, and Wang Qing, who was in the lower berth, were high school classmates, so they ate, read, joined clubs and so on together. Naturally, it became a group.

There is nothing wrong with being ordinary in such matters as small groups.It's just that she is a bit introverted by nature, and she always likes to walk with someone, even if she doesn't talk, and just walks side by side, she feels happier.Therefore, Xin Xian'er and her in the lower bunk became a small group.

Things turned around a month and a half ago.

At the beginning of the school year, when Xin Xian'er participated in club activities with Pingfan, she met a man of science and engineering.This man's surname is Wu, and his name is Wu Yue. He is in the same class as them, and he is in A Polytechnic University in the same city as them. This time he came to participate in the event because of the friendship between the two schools.

In ordinary eyes, this engineering man named Wu Yue is even more ordinary than her name, with a cropped cut, oily skin, and acne on his face. The only good thing about his body is his height.

But in Xin Xian'er's eyes, it was almost a glimpse.Xin Xian'er said that was her ideal - long legs, slender waist, three-dimensional facial features, and more importantly, he still held his size!In this era when boys are more enchanting than girls and more beautiful than girls, it is really unique that they dare to cut their hair and still look so good-looking.

Since then, Xin Xian'er has never forgotten that man of science and technology.

As the saying goes, if you never forget, there will be echoes.

This common saying was finally confirmed by Xin Xian'er, an ordinary person.I don't know where she got Wu Yue's account and WeChat, and the two started hooking up under ordinary eyes.

Pingfan endured nearly a month of troubles from Miss Xin Xianer about "what did my male god Wu Yue tell me today?", and one and a half months ago today, the two finally got together.

But at the same time, Pingfan felt that he was not very happy either.

The reason is very simple. Xin Xian'er fell in love, and she had to go her own way in the future.

Why!The road of life has to be walked by oneself!

So today, one and a half months later, Pingfan can only look in the mirror boringly by himself.

Unexpectedly, she was slapped by Xin Xian'er and the little devil again, scaring her to lose her soul. She clutched her heart, looked at Xin Xian'er resentfully, and said with emotion: "My little Xin Xian'er, I beg you You, it's okay to tease Wu Yue. Don't scare me, I have a heart attack. If something happens, you can't afford it."

Xin Xian'er sat aside, glanced at her sideways, and said with a smile: "If you want something to happen, I will pay you for the rest of my life."

Pingfan shuddered, and hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, I don't dare to delay your old life. If Wu Yue knows that her daughter-in-law will be with me for the rest of her life, she won't tear me apart."

As he spoke, Pingfan laughed.

Waiting for a response over there for a long while, but still haven't heard the sound, Pingfan is a little strange, twisting his neck and looking aside.

Happening into Xin Xian'er's gloomy eyes, Pingfan was startled, his smiling face stiffened.

She said, "What's the matter?"

Xin Xian'er sighed and said, "I want to break up with Wu Yue."

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