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    After that day, everything returned to normal.

    But Luo Zichu knew that there were already some differences. At least she once thought that she might find a love, but now, it feels like it is hard to find.

    For several nights, she tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. All she could think about was what Ji Xucheng said that day. Every time she wanted to cry, but she couldn't control herself not to think about it.

    Should I give up or persevere?

    When she was out of order, she would ask herself what exactly did she like about Ji Xucheng?  Indeed, he is very dazzling, with a good-looking face - a beautiful arc extending from the center of the eyebrows to the two ends, a straight nose bridge, and deep and resolute eyes, which always make people feel that there are many thoughts hidden, and the slender eyes are used to bring  With a touch of sadness, it will always attract her and make her unable to move her eyes.

    But it's not just that, no matter whether Ji Xucheng looks the most embarrassed or the most handsome, she has seen him. At least two years ago, he was a thin and withdrawn little boy, with his shoulders slightly shrunk and a frightened look.

    She once thought that he was actually withdrawn and indifferent, not likable.

    But slowly, after contacting him, I realized that this was not the case.

    He will also smile warmly, take care of her caringly, tolerate her bad temper, and he will never refuse her requests, and she can feel that he loves her as much as he can.

    However, that was not what she wanted, she hoped that she could hold hands with him, like a pair of lovers.  But why, the feeling of liking a person is so sour, obviously close at hand, but feels untouchable, and will be disheartened because he doesn't like himself, but if he shows a little bit of care, his heart seems to be able to float  stand up.

    "Xiao Chu, why are you in a daze?" Yi Xin knocked on the rim of Luo Zichu's cup, and the glass quilt made a "ding-ding" sound.

    At this time, Yi Xin and Luo Zichu were sitting in a cold drink shop.  Yi Xin drank half of the lemon honey in the glass, and the blueberry juice in Luo Zichu's glass was obviously still as much as the waiter brought it just now.

    "No." Luo Zichu came back to his senses, lowered his head and took a sip of the juice in the glass.

    "Xiao Chu, do you have something on your mind." Yi Xin frowned and asked inquiringly.

    "What can I have on my mind." Luo Zichu smiled a little stiffly.  She doesn't know why she lied to Yi Xin, Yi Xin is her good friend, she should have shared everything with her, but now, her heart is full of bitterness and helplessness, they are firmly stuck in her chest, making her  Can't say a word.

    "Look at you, you look listless. Our little Chu is more energetic than anyone else." Yi Xin stroked Luo Zichu's face and smiled winkingly.

    Luo Zichu laughed, and Yi Xin always had a way to relax her: "Is today's class over?"

    Taking advantage of the last month of summer vacation, Yi Xin enrolled in an art training class, planning to be admitted to the art class of Yangchuan No. 1 Middle School.  It is said that more than half of the students in their school who are admitted to key universities every year are in the art class. Yi Xin doesn't want to let go of the opportunity, not to mention that she has always liked painting.

    When Luo Zichu was bored, he would take advantage of Yi Xin's get out of class time and pull her out to sit in this nearby cold drink shop.

    This shop is decorated with a sense of ethnic style. The curtains are made of straw, with unique patterns on them. The afternoon sun is isolated from the outside. Strands of silk pass through the gaps in the chains, twinkling like tiny  crystal.

    "No, there is still an afternoon of sketching in the afternoon." Yi Xin raised her hand and looked at her watch, "It's almost time. What are you going to do later?"

    "I don't know, let's hang around." Luo Zichu shook his head.

    "Otherwise, go paint with me." Yi Xin suggested.

    "Go to your training class? What if the teacher sees it?"

    "What's the matter, our teacher won't care about it. If you go like this, he might think you are here to inquire, and maybe he will pull you to give a lecture."

    "Uh." Luo Zichu thought for a while, but the phone rang at this moment, and she rested on the answer button, "HelloMomNowThen how long will you be backOkay, bye."

    "What's wrong?" Yi Xin poked her head.

    "My mother said she was going to see grandma, and she won't be back for a few days."

    "Then only you and Ji Xucheng are at home."

    "Well." Luo Zichu was a little distressed, there were only her and Ji Xucheng, how should they get along when they were so embarrassed?

    "Xiao Chu, what's the matter with you? You look preoccupied." Yi Xin asked worriedly.

    "I'm fine." Luo Zichu tidied up.With a turbulent mood, he showed a reassuring smile.

    "Then will you still go with me?"

    "I'll go home today and hang out with you tomorrow." Luo Zichu blinked.

    "Oh well."

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