My destined love

I had just spent the most relaxed and happiest summer vacation in my life. When I got off the school bus with my big bags and small bags, I realized that I had finally transformed from a high school dog to a university monk.

"Freshmen, freshmen, look here and follow the signboard." Under the guidance of senior seniors, I followed my parents to find the dormitory with my luggage.

There were already two people in the four-person dormitory, and I chose a window seat among the remaining beds, and my mother immediately started cleaning for me.

"Xiao Che, I put the basin here. The long sleeves are in this drawer, the short sleeves are in the bottom, and the pants are here..."

I was a little speechless watching her rush in and out, and said very tangled: "Okay, I get it, I will sort out the rest myself, I'm not a child."

"That's right, my son is not young anymore, let him do it himself, let's go to eat first, and we will go back later." The old man couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled her out the door.My two roommates and I greeted each other in a small way and walked out.

The sky was getting dark, and it was time for dinner. The small restaurants around the school were slowly filling up with people. We chose a good-looking Sichuan restaurant and ordered Kung Pao Chicken, Sliced ​​Pork and two vegetarian dishes. Dad For the first time, I ordered a bottle of beer, saying that it was to celebrate my admission to the ideal school again.

I maintain the usual image of a good boy, and listen to my mother's honest teachings. When I am at home, she will not chatter like this. It seems that she is really worried about my school life away from home.

"Xiao Che, you have to pay attention to safety alone, don't go out of the campus when it's dark, don't take illegal cars when you go out to play, eat less junk food..." My mother really considered all aspects, I pretended to be listening, nodding from time to time Or make an interaction with a hum, in fact, it is completely out of mind.

"Mummy is not the kind of unenlightened parent. If you meet a good girl at school, it's okay to chase after her."

I was stunned, this seemed to be the first time I talked about the topic of love with my parents. In the three years of high school, I have always been a good boy. Although there are more and more pairs in the class, I still insist on studying hard and making progress every day. How did I get into my dream university so smoothly?

"Well, of course, if there is, I mean, if there is a boy I like...Although I may not be able to accept it all at once, but..."

I was drinking beer when I heard this, and then I choked it out, a small amount of bitter wine sprayed out of my nose, very very very embarrassing and uncomfortable.

While I was wiping my nose with a tissue, my father looked at my mother and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"What nonsense, young people nowadays are too forward-thinking, and they have to think about everything." After she finished speaking, she glanced at me, and her tone was a little proud, "Besides, our son will be as tender as I am... "

"Usually I tell you to watch less TV and read more books, you..."

Listening to them bickering quietly, I wiped my face without saying a word, and ten thousand muddy horses passed by in my heart.

******

We ate very slowly, and it took more than an hour. During this period, students and parents came in to eat from time to time, and they should all be freshmen like me.I have to say that the quality of the girls in this school is good, and several of them are the type I admire. After drinking and eating, there are still two hours left before the departure time of the train for parents' return.

"Why don't you stay for one night before leaving? I'll see you off tomorrow. It's too late and I'm tired." I muttered, it was the first time I was so far away from home, and it was a bit sad to be separated from them.

"We've already bought a plane ticket to Yunnan the day after tomorrow. After more than ten years, we can finally get rid of you. Of course we want to enjoy the world of two people as soon as possible." Mom patted me on the shoulder, "little bastard, hurry back to the dormitory to wash and sleep , we don’t need you to send us to the station by ourselves.”

I know this is comforting me, although I am still a little upset that they went on a trip as soon as I left home, so I didn't insist on it anymore, and I sent them to the subway station and then turned back to school.

It was already dark, and the residual heat of summer hadn’t dissipated. The streets were crowded with barbecue stalls, and the smell of grilled gluten and kebabs kept getting into my nose. But this doesn't attract me, after all, I just finished eating.

I still don't want to go back to the dormitory, wandering aimlessly, the laughter of girls, the noise of boys, and the dialect yelling of small vendors hit my eardrums, and the heat wave came in waves with oily smoke. Comfortable, but the mood is very comfortable.I like this kind of strange but familiar scene very much. The psychological pressure brought to me by the third year of high school has really gone away.

"Hey, hey, hey!" An electric car ran past me, and the owner yelled to remind me to pay attention. I was almost hit, and I took a few steps back to barely stabilize my body. Walking on such a noisy and crowded road Can't be distracted.

Because the side door is relatively close to the dormitory, I took out my phone and searched the map, and walked in the direction of the side door.The notification bar shows that I have an unread message, which is a text message from my mother. They have arrived at the station and are waiting in the waiting room. At the end, I don’t forget to ask: Did you go back to the dormitory?

I replied: Here we are, be careful on the road, and have fun.When I walked to the side door, I just pressed the send button, and I stuffed the lock screen of my phone into my jeans pocket.

In the later days, I would occasionally imagine that if I continued to play on my mobile phone without looking up and went straight to the door and went back to the dormitory, would my life change a lot?But every time it comes to this time, there will be a cheap voice □□ to interrupt me: "Do you think it is possible?"

I am speechless, well, it seems that it is really impossible to change much...

******

The man in front of me was hidden in the dark shadow under the street lamp, and I couldn't see his face clearly, but I still recognized him by feeling, as the old saying goes: "I know him even when it turns into ashes." I cringed a little at first, but then I thought about it Over the years, I have grown taller and stronger, and besides, I didn't provoke anyone, I was afraid of being a hair!

I approached the gate at a normal speed, but he was completely indifferent. I guessed that maybe this person might not remember me long ago, so I walked past him even more proudly. When I stepped into the gate, I heard a sneer behind me, which was slightly The familiar feeling gave me goosebumps.

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