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Who will it be?
don't
Is it my hallucination?
definitely is¡
"Children, did you hear the sound just now?"
Looking at them one by one facing me, with creamy faces around their mouths, they all looked incomprehensible.
"Is it tasty?"
"Delicious! No sound?"
"Oh well."
"Oops! Oops! I forgot to sing Happy Birthday to Teacher He! And I haven't blown out the candles yet!"
If they hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten it too.
"It doesn't matter!"
"But it's just such a birthday"
Just when the child finished speaking, I heard a knock on the door again, but the knock was very soft, like a temptation, cautious, not the kind of volume that asked for instructions to come in.
"Did you hear that?"
"No?"
Could it be that I care too much about this door that he hasn't knocked on three times politely for a long time?
I covered my ears with my hands, shook my head vigorously, and felt that I had recently caused "schizophrenia"!
But my eyes never left that door.
If it rings again, maybe I will come forward.
It's that I'm looking forward to it too much.
Just like that, the students spent a short but sweet birthday with me.
The children really wanted to stay and play with me for a while, but I sent them away. It has nothing to do with my mood, but these students are all in this room, and it is a bit stuffy, and at this time, they have to go home after dinner , Distributed some snacks and sent them away.
Before they left, they all hugged me and said, "This birthday is over, so we can't see each other?"
"yes¡"
I said meaningfully.
After closing the door, I was on the phone with my parents, eating my favorite snacks.
"Why don't you wish me a happy birthday?"
"Damn girl! See for yourself! You were still asleep when we called you!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha"
"How are you?"
"It's goodyou didn't call me either."
"It's so boring to call, why don't we come and see you again?"
"when?"
"In two more months!"
"good!"
I hung up the phone after chatting with my parents for a while.
All I care about now is the knock on the door just now.
I walked to the door and didn't intend to open it, because I wasn't sure if I heard it wrong, and I was afraid that opening the door was just an embarrassing empty joy.
One minute2 minutes10 minutes
Well, I did hear wrong.
Simple tidying up, looking at the cake left for the thin monkey, even if the thin monkey doesn't eat it, can it be given to grandpa?
But if Grandpa is willing to see me, he will definitely let Shouhou come to me. Even if Shouhou is unwilling, he will still come here aggrieved.
Picking up the small portion of cream, holding the fork, which is only half the size of the palm, slowly lifted it to his mouth, and when he was about to swallow it in one gulp, he sighed and put it down like "instinctive".
Yesterday it was said that it was completely overturned, and it is like this again today.
How much do I care about this relationship?
Looking at the little cream in front of me for a long time, I was just in a daze like that, and I knew I would drive the children away if I didn't talk stubbornly.
"Boom boom boom"
who is it? I immediately bounced like a spring.
With a smile that couldn't be held on his face, his whole heart was about to fall to the ground.
It was as if joy fell from the sky, and I knew I didn't have auditory hallucinations.
It was an unspeakable excitement.
When the door was opened, the faces of the village head and the headmaster were indeed in sight.
"Ah why are you here?"
I don't know that the one in front is obviously not obvious, and it clearly brings my disappointment and breathless embarrassment.
"I heard that today is Teacher He's birthday! Let's give you some gifts!"
"No, no, no! It's a waste!"
"It's okay, just some things that you think you should use in your work! There is also a domestic chicken!"
Following the words of the village chief, looking down, it was a chained neck that was still alive and kicking.The jumping chicken made a "clack-clack" sound that was about to die.
"My God!"
"Teacher He has worked hard at ordinary times, drink some chicken soup to make up for it!"
"Thank you so much!"
"fine!"
"Come in and sit down!"
I am invited.
Because the room has been extremely cold since the children left.
"I'm sorry, we still have something to do, happy birthday, Mr. He."
Seeing the wry smiles of the village chief and the principal, I also felt a little sorry for the disappointing voice at the beginning.
After greeting them and watching them leave, I was about to close the door.
Suddenly, a hand came into my sight.
Carrying two bags in his hand, it looks like it still has some weight.
I looked up.
"Slimmonkey?"
"Are you here? I knew I heard it right! The three knocks on the door just now were you!"
It wasn't until I recovered from the ecstasy that I realized that I had been talking to myself, and he hadn't even moved his mouth.
"Come in, come in, what are you carrying?"
The thin monkey was like a puppet, with only body language but no voice, moved and walked in.
"Are you here to celebrate my birthday?"
"I am really happy!"
I said, I didn't want to control my excitement at all, and what I presented was the most authentic reaction.
The skinny monkey stood there silently, holding the bag tightly like a treasure, trembling all over, swallowing saliva constantly, especially the trembling of the lips, the eyeballs were turning around, and the hair was all because of The sweat was a little curled up, one of the trousers was raised high, and the other was naturally hanging down with some mud.
His serious expression, especially the eyebrows that haven't been trimmed for a long time, made me really want to go up and help him trim them.
Seeing that he seemed to have just had a "big disaster", I put my hands behind my back and waited quietly for him to speak.
After all, it was unexpected that he could come.
after awhile.
"Um¡"
His tone trembled violently, and he could even hear the sound of some teeth colliding and rubbing against each other.
"Ah! Thank you!"
My response has been overwhelming.
This is the first word I heard from him in the recent period.
"What are you holding in your hand?"
Seeing his tone gradually loosen, I asked again, using the most gentle tone.
He fell silent again.
In the past, I was absolutely impatient.
But this time, I just waited quietly.
"Wellit's a gift forTeacher He"
"Oh my god! This will be the best gift I've ever received!"
"Can I open it and have a look?"
"Um¡"
He finally answered my words, though slowly and nervously.
I gently took the gift in his hand, and watched him suddenly look at me and avoid him.
"What's the matter? Are you afraid that I won't like it?"
"Um¡"
"I will treasure everything you give me!"
"I won't dislike it!"
He was silent.
When I was about to take it from him, I was interrupted by his clenched gesture.
"Um?"
"Let me do it¡"
"Yeah!"
He opened the bag carefully, and it was wrapped in many layers. It was not an item, but it looked like something soft, similar to clothes.
"Did you send me clothes?"
"no the same¡"
He seemed a little anxious, and his expression and demeanor were a little flustered.
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