The security door almost touched the tip of my nose.
The voice-activated light in the corridor lit up.
Chen Zui leaned back, relying on his young waist to straighten his back.
So he raised his hand and knocked: "Sister, haven't we finished the movie yet?"
Zhao Wanrou's voice came from inside the door: "You are too timid. Horror movies are not suitable for you."
"No, you have to exercise. Exercise will make you bolder."
"I think it's better for you to be timid."
"..."
"no."
"yes."
"Inside."
Before he could finish speaking, and it was the first time that Chen Zui was angry with his sister and he really didn't know what to say, he heard his sister's footsteps leaving the door.
this
what to do?
I wanted to open the barrage and ask for advice.
But when I think about such a personal emotional issue, I forget it.
Chen Zui had no choice but to stand at the gate and carefully thought about whether his frankness just now was too cowardly.
Then for some reason, I thought my sister looked so cute when she was angry.
So likable.
It's over.
I am done.
…
Zhao Wanrou returned to the sofa in the living room, picked up the remote control and turned up the volume.
Then, under the sound effect of the old corpse of the mountain village, she pulled a pillow and threw it horizontally repeatedly, venting her anger.
In fact, this is a matter of course.
Being mature and calm is the way to deal with things, but if anyone can really be mature and calm in a relationship without emotion, then the relationship is about to end.
When she saw the hair, she was not sure whether it belonged to Bai Zhi, so she would tell herself that things were not necessarily what she imagined. Chen Zui was in a bad mood today, so she had to treat him gently first.
This is sincere, so Chen Zui experienced unprecedented treatment not long ago.
They handed him slippers, hung up his clothes, and took his taste into consideration when cooking. Even when he turned on the TV and watched a movie, his sister put her legs on his body and hugged his neck sideways, hoping that
He can be happier.
Under this gentle offensive, Chen was most disarmed.
What he did was right. Any couple must be honest.
But he is still young and does not understand that sometimes life is a mess. It is easy to explain everything clearly. Being confused is another state.
So Chen Zui told the truth.
Zhao Wanrou also understood this, and her answers were all truthful.
She hoped that Chen Zui could spend one night immersed in the memories of his youth, let his heart say goodbye to that past, and then from tomorrow onwards he would not be able to think about other women and be with her wholeheartedly.
But this does not mean that Zhao Wanrou is not angry.
Even if it's just goodbye, she will be angry.
Because you care.
Because I like it.
Because the jealousy is completely overturned.
So the conclusion of the facts is this.
Understanding is real.
The advice is true.
These are even sincere thoughts from an extremely objective perspective.
But anger is also real.
Jealousy is real too.
None of this is contradictory.
The introduction is the woman.
…
…
Forgive Chen Zu for not being able to understand women’s complicated emotions right away.
After all, he is an eighteen-year-old boy with little love experience.
So, after knocking on the door and talking to her again, and finding that his sister ignored him at all, he struggled for a moment, walked out of the corridor, and sat on the flower bed where he had been sitting before.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, but the starlight is very bright.
Chen Zui raised his head and looked at the sky, but still didn't call for barrage help.
Thinking about what his sister had said before, Chen Zui really felt that he really needed some time to digest it now, either by immersing himself in memories and thinking about it, or by remembering every moment with Bai Zhi.
But after tonight, he would not allow himself to think of these things again.
Because that is extremely irresponsible and extremely sorry for his sister who has devoted all her heart to him.
After all, he is still young.
Chen Zui's idea can be called naive.
He didn't know that the memories and imprints of those three years in high school could not be erased at all.
These things will not only always be there, but will also accompany him throughout his life. They can only be dusted and cannot be forgotten.
In other words, what he is doing now, he thinks he is forgetting, is actually just gathering dust.
When all the images began to flash through his mind like a slideshow, Chen Zong took a deep breath and stood up.
Then he walked to a convenience store on the roadside, bought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, lit it while standing under the street lamp, and took a deep breath.
"cough"
"puff"
Since he had only tried two puffs when he was a child and had no experience in smoking, he was overwhelmed by this puff of cigarettes.
Not only was he choked with tears, but his head was also dizzy.
After a few seconds, the situation improved.
By the light of the street lamp, Chen Zui looked at the lit cigarette, which was one-third burned, and complained: "That's it, Hua Zi? It's too hard to smoke!"
But even if you complain.
He slowly finished the cigarette completely.
And the reason why he smoked was because he was naive and thought that since it was a memorial ceremony, he had to burn something.
For youth and memories, cigarettes are the most suitable, never burn paper
After this cigarette, Chen Zui mistakenly thought that he had completed all the procedures needed to commemorate his youth.
So, he shook his dizzy head and walked back to his sister's house.
…
Two hours have passed since I was kicked out.
Chen Zui still didn't know that this time was extremely important. He just knocked on the security door again and turned on the familiar voice-activated light.
There was no sound in the room, so he knocked again, but still got no response.
But he didn't know whether it was a feeling or a precise judgment. He always felt that his sister must be behind the door, lying in front of the cat, looking at him.
So Chen Zui didn't care whether there was anyone behind the door and said directly: "I'm fine."
In fact, Zhao Wanrou, who was actually standing at the door, put her hand on the door handle after hearing these three words.
I'm fine, which means not only Chen Zui said that his mood is better, but also Zhao Wanrou's answer that sounds very rational.
Zhao Wanrou likes this answer.
If Chen Zui had been lingering at the door and yelling at me before, she would not have opened the door, because it was obvious that she had not thought carefully about it and did not listen to her suggestions. It was too childish.
If Chen Zu really went home and pondered all night before telling Zhao Wanrou that I was fine, she could accept the answer, but it would not be a perfect score, because the night was very long, and Chen Zu needed a night to digest.
It's all very important.
Although she understands that it is important and nothing wrong, she still feels unhappy.
Chen Zui left for two hours before he came back and said, "I'm fine."
There is no childishness, and two hours is enough for him to figure out some things, and he doesn't really have to settle for a night, which means it is weighty but not heavy. He didn't go far. He came to his house as soon as possible, which also means that
Pay enough attention to yourself.
So it’s just right, full score
The feeling of a woman's heart is vividly reflected at this moment.
The matter of coaxing a girlfriend has always been a technical job.
But the reason why Chen Zui was able to hand in a perfect answer sheet was all by mistake.
This is not important. The important thing is that Zhao Wanrou opened the door the next moment, stood in front of the door lively, and said in a soft tone: "Come in."