"Dear Xia Junxi, it's okay not to dance the Osamba dance. I really can't."
"Haha, sure." Xia Junxi answered me with a smile without thinking.
"Is it true? Classmate Xia Junxi, you are really kind."
"But that's just being my girlfriend."
What? Those words again, I knew he wouldn’t be so kind and go along with my wishes. Doesn’t this damn guy know that if I become his girlfriend, I will be killed by all the girls in the school? It’s really abominable.
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"Humph, just dance, what's the big deal, but I won't be responsible for polluting your gorgeous vision and making you vomit blood." Anyway, I've never heard of it, so I'll just dance, you
There's nothing you can do about it, hahaha... Lin Xiaoai, you are so smart.
"Okay!" He said as he slyly made an "ok" gesture towards me, and then sat on the guardrail.
I took a deep breath and assumed a Tai Chi posture. Suddenly a Coke bottle flew towards me and hit me hard on the forehead.
"You thought you were doing Tai Chi."
"But I really don't know how to do it, and you didn't teach me." My voice was muffled, and tears began to flow down my face: "Who do you think I am? And you didn't even listen to this dance, isn't it?
Are you eavesdropping on your conversation? Is that so? Xia Junxi, I hate you. Do you know, I hate you very much. Nothing good has happened to me since I met you. Why do you want to appear in my life?
Why?" I poured out all the bitterness in my stomach, then squatted on the ground and started crying.
"Are you crying?" Xia Junxi pulled my hair, "Don't cry."
"Go away and don't touch me." I pushed Xia Junxi away hard.
"Zhutou, can you please stop crying? I won't let you dance the Osamba dance. Please get up quickly." Xia Junxi looked at me squatting on the ground and became at a loss.
"Then...then you still want me to be your girlfriend?" I raised my head and twitched my body to look at Xia Junxi who looked anxious.
"As long as you don't cry, you can do whatever you want. Get up quickly, and it's so ugly when you cry. It's already ugly when you cry. I didn't expect it to be even worse when you cry." Xia Junxi walked up to me and used her clothes to
The sleeves wiped the tears from my face.
Looking at Xia Junxi who was wiping my tears at this time, I was shocked and my mind was filled with white light.
The memory fragments of past years are like mirrors shattered by time, overlapping and overlapping in my mind, dark and blurry, distorted and deformed.
======In Memories======
"Go away, you are the most annoying. You said you would never care about her again, why did you lie to me?" I squatted on the ground and yelled at my brother who was standing aside and stamping his feet anxiously.
"Go away, I don't want to see my brother, he is a liar."
"Xiao Ai, there is a reason why I did this. I promise you that I will never pay attention to her again. Please stop crying, okay?" I looked at me with clear eyes: "As long as our Xiao Ai doesn't
Cry, whatever Xiao Ai says, I will agree to it."
I stopped crying and looked at my brother with sobs in my eyes: "Do you really agree to whatever I say?"
"Yes." Brother squatted down and gently wiped away the tears on my face with his sleeves: "As long as Xiao Ai doesn't cry, I will agree to Xiao Ai's request."
"That includes not going to see Sister Kuai." I raised my tear-stained face and looked at my brother with wide eyes.
"Yeah." Brother hugged my shoulders and pressed my head on his chest.
I smiled happily in my brother's arms: "Then Xiao Ai forgives me."
=====End of memories======
"It's great that you finally stopped crying." Xia Junxi helped me up and put me on the guardrail.
I looked at Xia Junxi in front of me in shock. Why does everything he does always remind me of my brother? Why does he look so much like me? Brother, have you come back from heaven to see me?