Chapter 20 20. Unrequited Love

It is impossible to fall in love early.

She and Su Qingluo are completely in a relationship with classmates at most, not even friends, let alone boyfriend and girlfriend.

But from the fact that the security uncle moved a stool and sat on the podium, watching their every move, it shows that there is no basic trust between people.

Seeing that the two of them were still staring at him, the security uncle also stared at him: "What am I doing? Don't you guys still have tasks to complete? Continue."

Su Qingluo turned to face the blackboard expressionlessly. He took the blackboard eraser from Ling Xing and asked her, "Where do you want to erase? I'll do it."

Ling Xing can't move her right hand yet, and it's really inconvenient to rely on her left hand alone. She pointed to several places: "Here, here, and here, you just said that you want to replace it with white spray, then these places have to be wiped. Lose."

"Okay." Su Qingluo nodded, and wiped the place according to what she said.

Some words were right in front of Ling Xing, when Su Qingluo leaned over to wipe them, the distance between the two was unavoidably close.

"Hmm!" Uncle Security cleared his throat on the podium: "Distance, distance, keep a distance between boys and girls."

After erasing the last word, Su Qingluo turned his head impatiently. He threw the blackboard eraser on the desk with a 'slap', folded his hands on his chest and looked at the security uncle.

Even though he was only a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, he felt full of oppression.

Uncle Security smacked his mouth twice, looked away first, and said awkwardly: "You child, why are you so ignorant of teasing?"

In this era when puppy love is clearly prohibited, no one wants to be labeled as puppy love.

The security uncle took the walkie-talkie and talked to another colleague on duty at the school gate, and sat on the podium to wait for them for more than an hour.

The degree of responsibility is also unspeakable.

Even after writing for so long, Ling Xing failed to finish writing the blackboard report at one time, and some places still need to be polished and supplemented.

The three walked to the school gate together, but the security uncle was still a little worried: "Are you two going back together?"

Ling Xing was taken aback, she didn't know where Su Qingluo lived, but the two of them didn't seem to be on the same road.

"Yes," Su Qingluo raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked Uncle Security, "Do you still want to go back with us?"

"That can't be done," the security uncle walked into the duty room and talked to them through the window: "It's my turn to be on the night shift tonight, you two, be careful on the way back."

Because there is a school, the law and order in the vicinity is generally not bad, and there is basically no danger for the students on the way up and down.

If there is evening self-study, commuting students usually leave school at this point, so there is nothing to worry about.

The two were about to leave when another uncle in the duty room suddenly said, "Hey, by the way, there was a white-haired boy at the school gate just now who said he was waiting for someone. Does anyone know you two?"

A boy with white hair?

Ling Xing hurriedly asked: "What about others?"

The uncle stretched out his finger and pointed outside: "It was still there just now, it shouldn't have gone far."

If he didn't go far, Shi Shu was standing in a corner next to the honor plate at the school gate. The endless night seemed to engulf him, and even the iconic white on his body was not so conspicuous.

"Brother." Ling Xing walked towards him.

Shi Shu heard a voice coming out of the corner, probably because he went out at night. He didn't wear a baseball cap or sunglasses, and his silver hair reflected a ray of light under the street lamp.

Ling Xing walked to his side, then turned around and waved goodbye to Su Qingluo: "My brother is here to pick me up, goodbye."

Su Qingluo nodded, watching their backs as they walked farther and farther, without taking a step for a long time.

The night wind blew his short hair on his forehead, and his black eyes flickered under the street lamp.

The two uncles in the security room were chatting in a voice they thought no one else could hear.

One asked, "Why didn't you move?"

Another replied: "Unrequited love, definitely unrequited love."

"Oh, oh, so handsome and unrequited love, the little girl has high eyesight."

"How tall is it? Didn't you see it? The little girl is also very handsome."

"Don't tell me, I really didn't see clearly."

The two sighed together: "Young people nowadays really know how to play."

Su Qingluo cast a cold glance at them through the window, then strode away.

The security guards looked at each other.

One asked: "Did he hear us?"

Another replied: "Impossible, we are so quiet."

"Oh oh oh."

"It must be unhappy, venting anger."

……

The siblings walked home together under the moonlight, and it would be embarrassing not to say a word for the ten-minute journey.

So, Ling Xing thought for a moment, and took the initiative to find a topic: "Brother, how is your painting learning recently?"

Shi Shu is very talented in art, Shi Dad is a person who never sticks to a child's nature, Shi Shu said he wanted to learn painting, Shi Dad sent him to the top art academy to learn painting.

In order not to favor one over another, Shi's father asked Ling Xing about his interests and hobbies at that time, and he had the idea of ​​sending her along.

When he learned that Ling Xing only wanted to study hard, Dad Shi was still a little disappointed. He thought that how many children as old as Ling Xing really love to study?It must be that the child is not close to him, and he is unwilling to tell him his preferences.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, Ling Xing really has nothing to learn besides learning.

Later, I learned some Sanda for self-defense, but even at this time, my father had to do it, thinking that it was rare for the child to have a hobby, and sent her to learn comprehensive fighting, fearing that she would be bullied by others as a girl.

Shi Shu was silent for a while before saying, "It's okay."

One topic that was finally found was the end. Seeing that there was still a long way to go home, Ling Xing found another topic without giving up.

"Did Mom and Dad say whether they will come back during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Shi Shu was not very silent this time: "They haven't finished their business, so they won't come back."

Well, after so many years, I am basically used to the days when they are not around.

Ling Xing would not complain about not being accompanied by her parents. After all, if her parents hadn't worked hard outside, she would not have such good material conditions.

When I got home, I routinely asked her if she was hungry.

Ling Xing doesn't feel hungry, but his overly hungry stomach doesn't want to eat.

In addition, she knew that today was the deadline for her hand to hurt for three days. After tonight, there was a high possibility that her hand would not hurt anymore.

There is a bit of anticipation in my heart, and I can't eat anything.

So, the brothers and sisters went back to their respective houses.

……

The moon is like a bright moon hanging in the treetops.

It was just past midnight, and the three-day deadline that the electronic voice said had expired.

Ling Xing wanted to try to move the fingers of her right hand, but she was afraid that the piercing pain would come again, and she was so afraid that she hesitated until 00:05.

There is nothing to hesitate, at worst, it will hurt again, Ling Xing closes his eyes tightly, slowly exerts force with his right hand, and clenches his fingers into a fist little by little.

It doesn't hurt.

She sat up abruptly from the bed, deliberately using her right hand to press the lamp switch.

Snapped!The desk lamp is turned on.

There is no pain in the wrist at all.

The excitement dispelled the drowsiness that had gathered so hard, Ling Xing thought that since he couldn't sleep, he should do two more test papers.

When she got up, she saw the mobile phone on the bedside table. After struggling for a moment, she picked up the mobile phone and looked at it.

The phone page shows that there are several unread WeChat messages.

The people who sent the messages were Ji Yan, Nan Xi, and Zeng Zhile.

She clicked on Nanxi's dialog box first, and the time the other party sent was 17:56.

Nanxi: [Xing Xing, Monkey said that you will also go to Ji Yan's house for barbecue tomorrow, is that true? 】

Ling Xing replied: [No. 】

There was no response from Nan Xi, probably asleep.

Then she opened Zeng Zhile's dialog box, and the time the other party sent was 21:47.

Zeng Zhile: [After school, I heard you explain that you are going to the library tomorrow, right? 】

It's early morning now, Ling Xing didn't know if she slept or not, so she replied.

Star: [Yes. 】

I never thought that Zeng Zhile would reply in seconds after this point.

Zeng Zhile: 【Which library do you go to?I want to meet you by chance. 】

Ling Xing laughed silently, jumping with his fingertips on the Jiugong grid, and quickly replied her with the name of a library.

The other party sent an ok emoticon package.

The last one was a WeChat message sent by Ji Yan. Ling Xing clicked on it, and it was a message that seemed to inform her of the time.

Ji Yan: [Start at 16:00 tomorrow afternoon. 】

Ji Yan: [I'll pick you up half an hour earlier, is that okay? 】

 Is anyone bubbling?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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