Luo's father left beforehand, and Luo's mother was sitting at the beginning, on the phone, she smiled gracefully, full of the appearance of an expensive wife.
In the distance, she saw two figures of Luo Zichu and Ji Xucheng one behind the other: "Okay, that's it, my daughter is here." She said with a smile, and then hung up the phone.
The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and it was obviously a hot day, but Luo Zichu was cold all over.
She has never been so cold in winter, and even her fingers are shaking. Fortunately, Ji Xucheng's words echoed in her ears: I will always guard you until you meet a boy who can love you with all his heart.
His words were like a knife, piercing her body coldly. He could say that he didn't like her, he could reject her, but how could he just watch her like someone else!
Ha, she is such a fool, he doesn't mean that to her at all, why should she say that he likes her so brazenly?
Just relying on his occasional tenderness? Just because of his little care?
She is really the biggest fool in the world, poor thing!
The air in the car was so cold that it seemed to have frozen. Mother Luo wondered why the two children didn't speak. Even if Xiaocheng rarely talked on weekdays, Zichu would talk non-stop. What's wrong?
"Isn't the amusement park fun? Why did you come back so soon?" Luo's mother adjusted the rearview mirror of the roof light, just in time to capture the expressions of Luo Zichu and Ji Xucheng in the back seat.
"No, because there were too many people and there was nothing to do, so we came back." Ji Xucheng replied briefly.
Mother Luo smiled.
As a mother, she cared about her daughter very much. Although she didn't understand what happened, but now that Luo Zichu was so silent, she probably couldn't ask anything. She simply stopped talking and just turned on the music.
"downbythesalleygardens" is Luo Zichu's favorite English song.
Ji Xucheng remembered that there was a time when this piece of music was heard countless times from Luo Zichu's room.
He looked at the shadow on the window glass, and her awkward appearance was reflected in it, within reach.
When she likes something, she will like it persistently, just like she likes to listen to a piece of music, she will listen to it repeatedly until she doesn't like it anymore.
So it was just that moment, and then another song was repeated.
Perhaps, her feelings for him will not last long after all.
One day, she will fall in love with someone else, and then, she won't be sad anymore.
Ji Xucheng smiled wryly, damn it, isn't this what he wants to see? But what is it to feel so sad?
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