My daily dog ​​food routine with the school beauty

The police came to pick up the person not long after, and during this period, it seems that no parents have come to the school to report the incident.

Since it wasn't reported by the teacher or the parent, it could only be reported by the student.

But we were only five or six years old at that time, and who would be so smart.

The first thing I thought of was naturally Bo Lichen, and I naturally asked if he did it.

He ignored me, and I thought he was the one who did it.

Later, I asked him if it was because the dean wanted to do something bad to me, and he didn't answer.

It wasn't until we were in high school that I brought it up again, and he admitted it with some impatience.

I asked him why he did it for me, and he said, "Your mom told me to protect you, that's all." "

I see, this incident can be said to have added another layer to my opinion of him.

He is a man who lives in his own world, but he is not selfish.

He's smart, but he doesn't want to use his cleverness on anyone else. He understands a lot of sophistication, but he never flatters.

I think he was really a very cold person, probably because no one could really get into his heart.

When I was a little younger, I thought that when I was three years old, I could dance in front of Uncle Vegetable Seller, follow Bo Lichen to recite the Three Character Sutra, and take his hand to avoid the pursuit of vicious dogs.

When he was in kindergarten, although he was a little indifferent, he was not so rejecting people as he is now.

But I don't know when he started in elementary school, his whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the past, he was willing to talk to me and eat those miscellaneous five-cent snacks on the side of the street.

But then he became unusually clean.

Sometimes you can ignore me and ignore me, and it's a very fortuitous thing to be able to joke with me.

At that time, I was in front of him, living like a carefree frog, enjoying the best coolness of a summer night.

As soon as it encounters the wind, it puffs up its cheeks and quacks, and when it screams, it wakes up the whole summer.

And Bo Lichen is like those aquatic plants growing by the pond, neither talking nor making any superfluous movements.

I can only listen to my chattering and non-stop, but I can't do without this pond and sarin.

It is inseparable from this place where he grew up.

Maybe sometimes I'll make him fussy and he won't talk to me for days.

But I knew he wouldn't leave me because we were in the same neighborhood, went to the same elementary school, the same junior high school, the same high school.

But now he has a big difference between his college entrance examination score and mine.

I thought he was going to the best school, maybe that would all change.

Maybe that's why, that time in the villa of Bai Yishan, I dared to kiss him secretly while I was drinking.

Although it was a small peck on his mouth, I think it may be the best memory of my youth.

Perhaps, I started liking him from the time I knew him.

We grew up together, I knew him for eighteen years, and secretly liked him for eighteen years.

But I never told him about it, and that's probably the most failed crush.

There were many girls around him, many who were better than me, but none of them he looked down upon.

I'm afraid that if I had said those things to him, we might not even have a chance to be friends.

I sometimes joke in front of him: "Whoever is very good, why do you want to reject people?" Even if you don't like it, you can try to have a long-term relationship. "

Actually, when I said those words, my heart was very hesitant, and I was afraid that he would think about that girl because of what I said.

But every time he said the words "no", I was excited and disappointed.

Excited because fortunately he is still Bo Lichen, not someone else's Bo Lichen.

The reason for his loss is that he really doesn't need anything, and I will not become the "necessity" that he must need, let alone the "irreplaceable" that others cannot replace in his mind.

I can only be a "non-sale" in his life.

It doesn't have any special effect, but it exists in a certain area where he lives.

Not far from him, not close, can only watch him not sad or happy.

I remember a girl who asked him what type of girl he liked, and he replied, "Less talkative." The

girl wanted to continue, but she couldn't talk too much.

Although Bo Lichen's Grimm's fairy tales are a bit boring and bloody, they are at least a fairy tale.

In fairy tales, there are princes, castles, little witches, and Cinderella.

There are horse-drawn carriages that circle around the castle, and there are also Aladdin's magic lamps that can make wishes.

The stories in fairy tales are complicated, but Bo Lichen's world is simple.

If Bo Lichen were to leave Shalin, I would definitely hug him fiercely and let go immediately.

Say to him: "Let's go, take care of yourself when you go over there, and I will silently pay attention to the dynamics of your circle of friends." I don't have to worry about you, you can just tell your mom that you're safe. "

I must say this with a smile, and I must make a good impression on him before he leaves, so that he thinks that I am still a little well-behaved and sensible.

At least when he won't mention his childhood sweetheart to others in the future, the only words that can come to mind are madness and stubbornness.

Unfortunately, I didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

In a daze, I knew that I was probably about to fall asleep listening to the story, but suddenly I heard his sentence "I'm leaving the sarin", and my heart couldn't stop fluttering.

Is Bo Lichen leaving again?

When I heard him say that, all the ideas I had made before, all the lines I had prepared, seemed to fall apart in that moment.

I opened my eyes slowly, neither uttering the words I had prepared beforehand, nor jumping up from the bed to hug him.

He just smiled faintly and said one word at him: "Okay." "

I knew I wanted to keep him, but I didn't.

As the saying goes, you can't keep the people who want to leave, and you don't need to keep the people who don't want to go.

Sure enough, Bo Lichen didn't say anything more.

The moment he got up, I suddenly stopped him, looked at his back and asked, "Why did Xu Tingting hug you last time on the mountain?"

He took two steps forward, paused, and didn't answer my question directly.

Just said: "Take care" and left immediately.

I sat on the bed as if nothing had happened to me.

But at that moment, it was as if the sky was about to fall.