"Put this here...Put this here...This...what is this? Forget it, put it first."
Xia Zhi was picking around in his room and packing his suitcase. Most of the things that were originally put in the suitcase were brought back intact. Except for the clothes that had been washed at home, nothing else was left.
Moving, it means that Xia Zhi went home this time to bring back a bunch of things that he needed to bring back for his own trouble.
Damn it! Why didn’t I think at that time that spring would come as soon as winter was over? If spring is here, can summer be far behind? Although if I continue to think like this, the topic of preparations for seasonal changes will probably always be an unsolvable problem.
Already.
"You look very happy." Xia Meng walked in from the door with a piece of cake in her hand.
"I'm not happy, but I have a lot of regrets." Xia Zhi turned around and continued to sort out the clothes. The old clothes were put in order by thickness, and the new clothes were folded again and put in. Originally, the new clothes were bought.
It needs to be washed, but there is not enough time to wash it now, so it is better to wait until we get to Japan.
The volume of clothes and sundries had exceeded the capacity of the suitcase. Xia Zhi pressed the clothes hard and closed the suitcase. Sure enough, it would be great if the suitcase he bought was a soft suitcase.
For a hard suitcase, you either have to take out one-third of the clothes stored in it, or you have to buy a second suitcase, both of which are troublesome enough.
But this time, the suitcase will definitely have to go through the check-in process. Along with the contents of another bag placed next to it, those are tea for Shiraishi Reika, glasses for Tachibana Aya, wine for the store manager’s house, and
Others brought Chinese knots. There happened to be a lot of people selling this thing during the New Year, but the price was not much different than usual, so it was a bargain.
So should I mail it or consign it? It’s better to calculate the cost of consignment and express delivery later.
Xia Meng sat directly on the bed and watched Xia Zhi tidy up things. Xia Zhi's eyes twitched: "Xiaomeng, I don't have any objection if you want to eat the cake, but don't eat it while sitting on the bed. If the crumbs fall out, it will be a bit difficult to clean up.
trouble."
"It's okay, I have experience."
It’s really a question that cannot be ignored. After cleaning up later, Xia Zhi continued to organize his things. There was a computer that he had never used since he brought it home, Japanese yen, student ID cards, ID cards, etc. that were kept at home.
All documents must be carefully checked, otherwise if they are left at home, they will go to heaven.
"Is everything packed?"
"Is it almost done? After taking a shower in the evening, put on clean clothes and take the bus to the high-speed rail station tomorrow morning. When will the high-speed rail be connected here? It's really troublesome to go out."
"We are in a mountainous area, and the cost of connecting to high-speed rail is too high. Moreover, there are already expressways leading to other stations outside where high-speed rail passes. The possibility of connecting to high-speed rail here is too low."
Xia Meng analyzed the wave rationally.
"I think it's better for people to have dreams..."
"Then when our country has so much money that we don't know what to do with it, we will have high-speed rail here."
"This limited level is too low. Forget it, you should be thankful for the highway. Don't ask too much as a person, just be content."
"What you said is inconsistent."
"...Then it's better to be content. Sometimes dreams may not come true in your lifetime."
"What a very negative statement. Don't you have any dreams?" Xia Menglie asked.
"Dream? No... But now, I really want to open a coffee shop of my own. This should be considered, right? What about you, Xiaomeng? Have you decided to be a physicist or some other scientist?
"
"Me? Let's be a politician first."
"...Huh?" Xia Zhi looked at Xia Meng in confusion: "You usually read so many books about scientific theories, but do you want to be a politician? Even a genius can't be so naive, right?
"
"I just read books to remember some very important things. That is the basis for me to start over again after failure. As for becoming a politician, it is just because it is the closest to what I want to do at the moment, and it is also the easiest to do.
It’s just work.”
"Then Xiao Meng, why do you want to be a politician?"
"Why?" Xia Meng squinted: "Because I am quite dissatisfied with certain provisions of the law... As for which ones I am dissatisfied with, I won't tell you for now."
Xia Zhi broke into cold sweat.
"Hey! Xiao Meng, please stop talking nonsense!"
"I'm not talking nonsense. The law needs to keep pace with the times, and it is normal for it to change."
"That's what I said... You can't say such trivial things in the future, you know? At least don't say it out loud. You're also not allowed to type it out on social networking sites or chat software!"
"That's so long-winded." Xia Meng clicked her tongue and said, "I understand."
"You are too careless."
Sometimes, people who are too talented can bring unexpected disasters.
Xia Zhi put the box on the bed on the ground, sat on it, and fell back two seconds later, lying on the bed. It was soft, although the temperature of this room was lower than other rooms.
Some, but the air conditioner in the living room is on and the door to my bedroom is also open, so the room is not very cold.
It's comfortable...although I have to go back to Chiba tomorrow. I'm a little reluctant to leave.
"You know very well, it's very comfortable to lie down like this." Xia Meng also lay down: "I don't know where the ventilation is in your room. It's a bit cold in winter, but it's quite comfortable in summer. That's it.
It's very comfortable to lie on the quilt like this, and you can feel the air flowing."
"How do you make it sound like you are familiar with my room?" Xia Zhi smiled.
"Because I basically stayed in your bedroom these few months when you went to Japan."
Xia Zhi couldn't laugh anymore.
"If you open the curtains here, it's quite bright and it won't dazzle your eyes. It's well ventilated in summer and it's not too hot. I just come here to read."
"So you've been reading in my room these past few months?"
"Absolutely." Xia Meng said lazily, and then lay down very relaxedly: "You don't need it anyway."
"It's okay. Don't eat snacks in the room, especially on the bed. It will be very troublesome to clean."
"You are not allowed to eat in bed or on the sofa, so where can I eat snacks leisurely? You just ask too much. Relax and the world will become a better place."
"Don't relax..."
Then Xia Zhi thought about it carefully, and it seemed that whether Xia Meng relaxed or not, there seemed to be no difference. That's not right either...
"You have to face life positively."
"I know, I know, take care of yourself." Xia Meng sat up again, stayed for two seconds and then stood up: "When did you start taking classes?"
"It'll be next Monday, and then spring break will start at the end of March. The spring break will be two weeks, and then I'll be a senior in high school."
"I know that. I checked it. In other words, the only long holidays over there are summer vacations that last for more than a month, right?"
"Well, you can say that."
"Okay, let's schedule it for the summer vacation for the time being. The summer vacation in Japan is from the end of July to the end of August, right? The summer vacation here is from the beginning of July to the end of August, and there are quite a lot of overlaps... That's almost perfect."
Xia Meng muttered to herself, as if planning something, and walked out of Xia Zhi's room. Xia Zhi didn't know what she was thinking, and even if she knew, she probably couldn't help, so she closed her door.
I rested my eyes and waited for lunch. I originally thought that nothing would be accomplished when I came back this time, but now that I think about it, I have accomplished something.
Dad is heartless and don't worry about it. Mom likes to worry but there's nothing wrong with her now. As for Xia Meng, it's not Xia Zhi's turn to worry about it. On the contrary, Xia Zhi may become the object of her worry. Of course
, this is a hypothetical situation based on the current situation. In fact, you should not worry about it.
Can I also become an independent adult? Xia Zhi asked himself.
However, there is nothing worth looking forward to. Even if it fails, nothing will happen. In order to pave the way for a relatively bright future, Xia Menghui moves forward with "no worries" and compares with what others have done.
Enlightenment is fundamentally different.
If his growth will be to accept the established future honestly after failure, Xia Zhi feels that he may not resist too much. Although such a future is somewhat boring, it is very stable, peaceful, and without waves. This
It is almost exactly the same as my goal from beginning to end. The only difference is that this future is not created by myself, but does this really matter?
So far, the path I want to take is still under my control. No matter whether I fail or succeed, it will be my own path. So, do you want to work harder? Can you really become like this?
Human? Effort is a characteristic of serious people who challenge the world. Can I have such a thing?
I'm afraid I don't have such qualifications yet. It doesn't matter if I don't know what to do or what to do next. I still have time, although it's not a lot, but I still have time. I should be able to find it out, right? I really
, things you can do, things you want to do.
Lying on the bed, Xia Zhi heard a knock on the entrance door.
"Open the door! I forgot to bring the key!" Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong.
Xia Zhi sighed, laughed again, got up and went to the entrance to open the door for his father.
"Aren't you at work?"
"There's nothing going on at the company this afternoon, so I'll be back first."
"Isn't that right of you? Aren't you afraid of getting fired?"
"I'm the department manager! Who can fire me?" Dad said confidently.
"The department manager isn't very high either...you can do whatever you want."
"Why don't you let me in if you don't want to open the door?"
Xia Zhi let his father come in.
"Who?"
"Dad is back."
Then Xia Zhi saw his mother hurriedly walking out of the kitchen.
"Why are you back?"
"...The company will let me have a rest in the afternoon today."
"I didn't cook your food."
"..."
"You didn't even say a word when you came back, so I only cooked for three people."
"..."
Xia Zhi hugged his belly and nestled in the corner, trying not to laugh out loud.