A thought of Anru [Siege]

However, after school, it is easy to find her in the dormitory, but now she is no longer. Thinking of him looking at the letter in his hand, he shrugged and turned to leave.

At this time, An Ru was standing on the top floor of the teaching building, and she had been standing here alone for half a day.

This is the tallest building in the school, with five floors.Standing here, you can see the whole school clearly.

As the so-called high places are unbearably cold, the cold wind here is not hindered in the slightest, whistling to its heart's content, and her clothes are blown to the ground.Her hair was also completely disheveled in the wind.

Her face was flushed by the blow, and she stared in a certain direction for a long time.

After a while, another voice sounded in the wind, "Mr. Xu."

An Ru turned around and saw that it was Song Siming.The long cloth shirt on his body was blown to one side by the wind.

An Ru replied, "Siming, haven't you come home yet?"

Because Song Siming's mother was sick, he didn't live on campus. It took him more than an hour to walk home every day, so he hurriedly packed his things and rushed home after school.

Song Siming replied to her, "Mr. Li left me to help him proofread his homework. My eyes are tired, so come up to blow some air."

Half of his voice was carried away by the wind, but An Ru still heard it clearly, she retreated from the edge of the corridor, and sat down with Song Siming at the door.

"How is your mother's health?"

"It's much better, and now I can get out of bed and do light things."

An Ru put her head on her hands and looked forward, "Honestly speaking, I admire you very much. Life is not easy, but you can still live out your splendor. If I were in your environment, I would definitely not do better than you .”

She looked like she was not as calm and calm as she was standing on the podium.At that time, all her elegance was displayed, as if there was nothing she didn't know in the whole world, and people would unconsciously be convinced by her erudition and good news.

Now, she is like a sister next door, and people can't help but touch her head.

Thinking of this, Song Siming chuckled lightly.

An Ru asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

He just shook his head and didn't speak, but when she saw that he didn't speak, she also laughed.Those almond eyes narrowed in a smile, like crescent moons.

"An Ru, if it was you, would you be willing to live with someone you don't know for the rest of your life?"

The change of Song Siming's address made her stunned for a while, then relieved.This is a friend-to-friend conversation, so normal relationships don't count here.

She seemed to understand what Song Siming meant. She thought for a long time before she smiled and said, "Isn't the relationship between people from strangers to familiarities? The person I'm not familiar with just met me late. That's all. If you really want to live together for a lifetime, you will get to know each other. Even if there is no love in the process of getting to know each other, there will always be family affection. I always believe that no matter how strong love is, there will be a day when it withers and dies. , and what supports two people to go through their lives must be family and friendship beyond love. Of course, my prerequisite is that the stranger must have an upright character, even if he is a useless person."

"If I Were a Romantic Poet"

——"You will definitely sneer at my thoughts, thinking that I am stubborn and uncivilized. Even after studying abroad for a few years, I have never washed away the feudal remnants of blood flowing in my body," An Ru continued his words and laughed at himself.

Song Siming took a deep look at her, and then smiled, "It's a pity that I'm just an ordinary person."

There was relief in that smile, and there was something she couldn't understand.

"Go down quickly, you ran here to hide from laziness, if Mr. Li found out, he would scold me, saying that I dragged the students out of business." She looked towards the deep stairs and whispered.

After getting off the rooftop, An Ruo and Song Siming said goodbye and went back to the dormitory. Xinmei's dormitory was pitch black, so he did go back.

When passing by Hung-chien's dormitory, the door was open, Anru glanced into the room and saw Rou-chia inside.

She laughed, and then called out, "Joujia."

Rou Jia turned her head, her face was slightly flushed, the girl's shyness must be evident.

She came out of Hung-chien's room in a hurry, "I came to return your books. Seeing that you were not here, I went to Hung-chien's place to sit for a while."

"Are you going to my place?"

Rou Jia said, "No, I'll just give you the book, and I have some things to do later."

"it is good."

After receiving the book from Rou Jia, An Ru wanted to leave, but was stopped by Hung Chien.

"An Ru, Xin Mei asked me to give it to you."

An Ru took the envelope, "Has he left?"

"Leaving in the afternoon. An Ru, Xin Mei—" Hung-chien hesitated to speak.

"Hung-chien, you don't need to say anything. The knot between Xinmei and I needs to be solved by ourselves. Thank you for your concern. I can feel it. See you tomorrow."

An Ru smiled and left.

After closing the door, An Ru leaned against the door and opened the letter. After a long time, the piece of paper fell on the ground, her expression seemed to be smiling but not crying.

Later, she picked up the letter again, stuffed it back into the envelope, and muttered to herself, "I'll give you another chance and see how you grasp it."

完结

Half a month after Xinmei left, after the school's courses were basically accepted, after the exam week, I rarely saw anyone on campus, and everyone was busy going home to celebrate the New Year.

An Ru had already packed her luggage and returned to Shanghai with Hung Chien Rou Jia and the others.

When I first arrived in Shanghai, the chill in the air was heavier than expected.

Hui Niang had already sent someone to meet her at the ferry.After getting off the boat, Hung-chien stepped forward cheekily and asked, "An Ru, where is your home address, I have time to visit."

Rou Jia said slightly jealously: "Okay! Hung-chien, why did you only ask An Ru's home address, but not me? Could it be that you have some prejudice against me, which is why you don't want to go to my house."

Hung-chien blushed a little when Rou Jia asked him back, he quickly waved his hands, "Rou Jia, you misunderstood, why would I have prejudice against you, I already knew your address, so I don't need to ask."

Roujia laughed out loud, "I am teasing you! You really believe it."

An Ru looked at Hung Chien, then at Rou Jia, she always felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little weird, something must have happened without her noticing.

Thinking of her, she smiled slightly, took out a pen and paper from her bag, and wrote the address to Hung-chien.

Turning his back, Hung-chien hid the address that An Ru had written to him. This thing must not be lost, or Hsin-mei would fight him desperately.

Naturally, he would not ask An Ru what address he wanted for no reason, saying that the visit was just an excuse, he did this because Xin Mei asked him to ask for An Ru's address before returning to Chongqing.

Seeing Xinmei's solemn expression, he naturally didn't dare to neglect, and sent him a telegram as soon as he got home and settled down.

And in Chongqing, Xinmei had just attended her younger sister's wedding.This is also the reason why he rushed back early, the only younger sister in the family married him, the elder brother, there was no reason why he couldn't.

Xinmei was caught by his mother before he even left the house, so he had no choice but to sit down with her.

Zhao's mother just turned 50 years old, but the years have favored her, making her look like a woman in her 30s. When Xin Mei was with her, they were not like mother and son, but more like siblings.

However, when people get older, it is inevitable that they will chatter a bit, and Zhao's mother is also not immune, seeing that her son is almost thirty and still unmarried, she, as a mother, is naturally anxious.

A few years ago, it was said that she would understand Wenwan, but now Su Wenwan is married, but her son has not shown the slightest sign, her heart seems to be being boiled on a hot pot, It's hard.

But I didn't dare to push him too hard, for fear that he would have a rebellious mentality.

Zhao's mother straightened her hair and said earnestly, "Xin Mei, among the brothers and sisters in the family, even the youngest Xin Zi is married, and now you are the only one left alone. Mom is worried. Next year you will have three years. Ten is the threshold, I am really old, it is time to find someone to settle down."

"You're right, it's time to settle it," Xinmei agreed.

Zhao's mother was overjoyed when she heard this, she thought that Xinmei had finally opened her mind, and she hurriedly said, "Mom has a friend's daughter who just graduated from college this year, and she is as beautiful as a flower. Pretty and polite, if you want, how about I have someone introduce you two?"

Xinmei frowned slightly, and said that it was because the older his mother was, the more she liked to do things like matchmaking.

However, he was past the age when he could blush with his parents, so he calmly said, "Mom, you don't need to worry about this, I have prejudices in my heart! By the way, I have something to tell you, I have already booked the boat ticket for tomorrow." ,go to Shanghai."

Zhao's mother stared slightly, "It's almost Chinese New Year, why are you going to Shanghai, what is there that is not worth your visit."

Xinmei went up the stairs, turned around and said, "Didn't you tell me to settle down? I'm going to Shanghai to guard my future wife. If other people sneak in, your son will have nothing to do."

After finishing speaking, the mother who jumped anxiously behind her stepped up the stairs.

At this time, another snow fell in Shanghai, and this heavy snow buried the whole world in a vast expanse of whiteness. An Ru had been staying at home for quite some time.

When it snowed, she became more and more lazy, wishing she could stay in bed every day.

This morning, she had woken up, but she was still lying on the bed.Outside her window, there is the whistling sound of wind mixed with rain and snow. Not far away is an American church. In the past, she could often hear singing from the church, but now everything is hidden in the wind and snow. .

After a while, there was a knock on the door next to her ear, and it was a delicate voice she was familiar with, "Miss, I am Sun'er, my wife asked me to wake you up, it's time for breakfast."

"Now that I know Sun'er, I'll get up." There was still a hint of the beginning in her voice.