"In order to clear up the doubts, the boy still needs to ask Xu Enguang face to face."
Zhang Bo thought, aren’t these things taken for granted?
…
"Um."
Zhuge Yun touched his chin.
"What you said makes sense."
"But the fact is..."
Zhuge Yun spread his hands.
"The two children never saw each other again."
"So, children are so concerned about it."
certainly.
It’s not just children who are so “childish”.
There are many adults who will drift away because of things that others think are as big as sesame seeds or mung beans.
"I just didn't expect such a coincidence..."
Zhuge Yun felt a little...how should I put it? What a wonderful coincidence?
"There happened to be a phone number, and I knew that the person from Xu Enguang School, who had more initiative, was in trouble."
"No matter what Xu Enguang wants to do, there is nothing he can do."
If Seo Eun-kwang is the one causing trouble...
Then the other one can do more.
Can you call Xu Enguang?
If you can't get through on the phone, you can still go to Xu Enguang's school to see Xu Enguang.
On Xu Enguang’s way home from school, he “waited for the rabbit”.
…
Conflicts between people are like this.
As long as the problem is not too serious and one party is proactive enough.
Then, there is no contradiction that cannot be resolved.
…
"Pity……"
Zhuge Yun felt sorry for Xu Enguang.
When I need the companionship and comfort of my friends the most, my friends no longer appear in front of me for reasons I don’t quite understand.
Because there is no way or information to find the other party, even if I am full of grievances, doubts, anger... but I can't do anything.
The mind is full but the strength is not enough.
This feeling is very powerless.
There was nothing we could do.
…
"If Xu Enguang's friends knew that Xu Enguang encountered such a big thing when he left..."
When parents divorce, it can really be said to be a devastating event for children.
"He will regret it, right?"
…
"That's useless."
Zhao Luzheng pursed his lips slightly.
"Besides, we may not meet them again later."
In other words, Xu Enguang's friend will probably never know... what a bad time he chose to leave his friend.
…
"Hey, you don't want a crow's mouth."
Zhuge Yun rolled his eyes.
"My children still want to see their friends again."
From Xiao Xiao's story, they all knew that Xu Enguang wanted to see his friend again.
This is not difficult to understand.
"After all, he is his very important friend."
Zhuge Yun smiled with some emotion.
"You always want to ask clearly, don't you?"
As many people say, "die" must also "die" clearly...
…
"Um."
Zhao Luzheng nodded.
"I'll tell you now."
"I hope that child can get what he wants."
If the child's wish is to see that friend again, then he hopes that the child can fulfill his wish.
Maybe there is some unexpected hidden secret?
In short, I hope that the child can get a good result in this matter with his friend.
At least one that allows oneself to accept or feel relieved.
…
"Gone, gone."
Zhang Bo greeted several people.
"Let's go to the fruit shop to buy some fruits and go back."
"There's no more fruit in the dormitory."
…
"Um."
"OK."
Everyone put aside the topic of teenagers and started talking about what fruits they would buy later...
…
On this day, the weather was gloomy.
But it never rained.
Some people who took an umbrella regretted the extra weight of an umbrella.
It also makes some people who are going out very confused whether to take out an umbrella or not?
…
Xiao Xiao took the umbrella.
He often has a more conservative temperament.
…
"ah!"
A girl suddenly screamed.
It startled her companions and the students who heard her scream.
Everyone looked over one after another.
What's wrong?
What happened?
…
"ah!"
The girl is still screaming.
He staggered back with his steps.
The girl screamed and held her hands to show to her companions.
"Jiajia, Jiajia..."
…
"Hey, I'm here."
The girl named Jiajia was infected by her companions' emotions and became anxious and panicked.
Although she actually had no idea what was going on.
She was really confused and nervous.
Let’s talk about a bad metaphor…
She was just like a headless fly.
…
"My hand, hand..."
The girl's voice was trembling with a hint of sharpness.
…
"Uh-huh."
Jiajia followed the girl's words and tried to calm down the girl who was in a fierce mood while looking at her companion's hand.
What's wrong with the hand?
She squinted her eyes, then opened them wide again, trying hard to see from her companion that there was no problem -
At least that's how it seemed to her...she was "picky" about what was wrong with her hands.
No way.
She failed.
…
She looked at her companion hesitantly.
Her companion's behavior made her embarrassed to say that she didn't find anything.
However, she really found nothing.
Looking cautiously at her companion who seemed eager to get her response, she smiled awkwardly.
"that……"
"Xin'er..."
Jiajia's voice became a little muffled and her volume became lower, "What did you want me to see?"
…
"Didn't you see that?"
"I-"
Xin'er looked at the hand in front of her and her voice stopped abruptly.
"……Why?"
She ran her fingers over and over her palm, pressing it here and there.
His expression was a bit dazed and confused.
…
"Xin'er?"
Jiajia saw that her companion's mood seemed to be more stable, and her voice became louder.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"What did you suddenly call just now?"
…
"I……"
Xin'er pursed her lips.
"I just……"
She looked at the flower bed not far away.
Just now they saw that the flowers in the flower bed were in bloom, especially under the gloomy sky, the brightly colored flowers were even more dazzling.
She couldn't help but get closer to the flowers.
His hands reached out towards the flowers a little restlessly.
She wanted to pick a flower and make it into a specimen.
She wanted to preserve the stunning moment forever.
Then……
…
"My hand suddenly hurt like being pricked by a needle..."
Xin'er touched her fingers.
"I thought I was stung by a bee..."
"I just saw a bee!"
Xin'er hurriedly explained.
To prove that one's suspicions are well-founded.
Instead of thinking blindly and scaring yourself...
…
"bee?"
Jiajia suddenly realized.
"No wonder you screamed so loudly just now..."
If she got stung by a bee...she could scream even louder.
"Did you really get stung by a bee?"
Combined with the series of performances of his companions that turned from intense to doubtful...
Jiajia asked this key question while taking her companion's hand and taking a closer look.
