Time has no trace and can be found

It turns out that sometimes self-hypnosis can be quite useful.

I didn't think about anything, I finished my homework, washed myself, and went to sleep.

Then open your eyes, and it's another day.

When I woke up, my mind automatically started thinking about my mother.

Is this an instinctive reaction of children, a reaction to maternal love?

I feel like I might not need this kind of thing anymore.

My head didn't seem to hurt so much, so I changed into gauze, picked up two mirrors, and looked at my wound from a good angle.

Fortunately, I have thick skin, just a skin injury, and it is almost healed.

If you cover it with your hair, you won't be able to see the wound at all.

Mu Jianchen's face flashed in his mind, and the movements in his hands paused.

Why have you been thinking about him so often lately.

Shaking my head, I went to the closet to find my uniform and started to change into it.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I thought that I would definitely be autonomous and independent in the future.

I picked up my bag and walked out the door to see the door to the master bedroom closed.

Blind guess they shouldn't have gotten up yet.

I rolled my eyes, closed my bedroom door on my own, and went out.

I heard a little movement at the neighbor's door, and I guessed that Aunt Li was preparing to send her son to school.

As soon as I slipped away, I took a step and ran away.

lest he see her and greet her again, and she asks again and again.

I'm such a social phobia.

I looked at my watch again. It's still that early.

This watch. Or my mom bought it for me.

To reward me for my good grades.

This can be regarded as a thought she left me now.

After thinking about the time, there are two weeks left before the exam for the junior high school.

The mother was in such a hurry to leave, and she didn't want to see which middle school her daughter would be admitted to.

I thought helplessly as I walked, looked around, and then looked behind.

Usually at this time, you should meet Zhang Xiaoqian...

Sure enough, turning her head again, Zhang Xiaoqian came to me in a flash.

I sometimes feel like she's really good for running races.

It's like having a pair of shadowless legs.

Naturally, she looked at me with a gossipy face.

"Huanhuan!" she called out to me in a fleshy voice, a fleshy tone.

"What happened to that handsome guy yesterday?".

Since she saw it, I didn't think there was any need to hide it, so I told her everything I met in the alley that day.

She covered her mouth when she heard this, revealing a pair of wide, pompous eyes.

"It's fate!" her voice sounded so emotional, like her heartfelt words.

I tugged at the corners of my mouth.

"It turns out that you don't like Duan Haowen like that, you like that what Chen likes!"

"Zhang Xiaoqian" I heard the sound of myself gritting my teeth.

"There are two weeks to go before the exam, so hurry up and revise! What if I can't get into the middle school with me? "

Zhang Xiaoqian responded to me with a hippie smile.

"Yes!".

I thought I would be without friends.

But Zhang Xiaoqian's appearance is really healing, she has the kind of cheerfulness and generosity that I don't have.

She has that childlike vigor, that charm of her own.

It's something I can't do.

And..

She also has a very happy home.

Even if her mother cuts down on her pocket money, her father will inadvertently stuff it into her school bag.

Her parents would offer to pick her up from school, but she refused, first, because she wanted to go with me, and secondly. Sometimes sneak up on snacks.

It's her joy.

So carefree.

Back at school, I took a look at breakfast. It's good, it's still bread that I don't like, and the last thing the school seems to lack is bread.

Strictly speaking, it is unpalatable bread.

I was speechless for a moment, thought about the medicine in my bag, and still lined up.

"Huanhuan, does your head still hurt. Zhang Xiaoqian knew the reason why I ate bread, so she asked me.

"The medicine can't be stopped. I replied with a blank face, which made her giggle.

I felt that there was someone next to me, and I was about to question whether I was here to cut in line, but as soon as I looked up, I saw Duan Haowen's face.

My eyes melted into his, and I looked down at the bowl of porridge he handed me something.

Porridge?

I stared at the bowl in a daze.

Zhang Xiaoqian bumped my hand and motioned for me to take it.

Duan Haowen seemed a little nervous, he pursed his lips, looked at me, and then looked at the porridge, "I brought it to you." "

The

four words that were understated, Duan Haowen seemed to say it with a red face.

Some of the students in the queue seemed to be attracted to me and turned their heads one after another.

I felt those eyes, and I felt that the eyes of those people were focused on me.

Duan Haowen still likes it so much. In front of the public.

I took the porridge and said thank you.

He seemed relieved to see that I had taken the porridge, and his brothers were coaxing in the distance, and he hurried over to shut them up.

"Oops, Huanhuan~" Zhang Xiaoqian's crooked voice sounded again.

I pouted and asked her if she wanted to come some. She shook her head and refused, "Oops, it's so sweet, it's so sweet that I lost my teeth." "

Speechless for a moment. She and I found a seat in the dining hall and started breakfast.