Chapter 43 (1/2)
Xiao Yi didn't notice me at all. As I approached her slowly, my eyebrows jumped. The girl table not only had several bags of open snacks, but also had four or five cans of beer! At this time, she was staring at the screen, drinking a beer, wiping a tear, lost a used tissue, the corner of the eye was red, two small snots hung on her lips, I was afraid that she would eat chips into her stomach.
What do ya see? As for how moved she looks like this?
”Didn't the teacher teach you? Minors are not allowed to drink. ”
I impolitely grabbed the beer can in Xiao Yike's hand, and she noticed that I was surprised and delighted at the sight of her tearful face
I blushed a little. I thought she might design me. It's too mean.
”I didn't want to come, but I suddenly remembered that this coat is my most expensive suit. I was reluctant to throw it away, so I came here.” I put the beer can on the table, and by the way, I took out a tissue from the paper bag. I gently helped her to shed tears from the corner of her eyes, and wiped out the two slugs.
Xiao Yi's blushing and watery face added a little more shyness. He he said with a shy little mouth: ”I'm 19, not a child.”
In other words, she didn't stop me from cleaning her face. Instead, she enjoyed closing her eyes very cleverly. I flicked a popping chestnut at her bright and clean forehead. ”Do you know you're not a child? Look what you look like now? Go, I'll take you home! ”
”Wait, wait!” Xiao Yike said in a hurry, ”just wait for me for a while, and I will finish watching this film.”
The big watery eyes ripple with entreaties and some sadness that I can't understand. They are delicate, delicate and moving. They make people feel pity. I can't resist her request with a firm heart, so I nodded.
This girl is watching an American film. I remember that I have seen it before. It seems to be called ”deep love between mother and daughter”. It tells a story between a mother and daughter who are always estranged. Aurora, the mother, regards her daughter Emma as a treasure, but she is also very domineering. She has to ask about her daughter's speech, behavior and even dressing up to learn how to play. Emma, on the other hand, looks warm Soft but stubborn, she loves her mother, but she can't accept her autocracy. Therefore, there are many disputes between her mother and daughter. In order to get rid of her mother's influence, Emma spent 30 years suffering from mental and life torture. Until she died of terminal illness, she found that her love for her mother has never been released and abandoned. In Aurora's daily silent waiting, The complex relationship between the mother and the daughter was finally solved, but Emma died quietly
Although touching, it's not the movie I like. I always think that the movie will arouse people's resonance. To a large extent, it's a simple feeling or expectation close to our real life after some touching bridges are drawn. The relationship between mother and daughter makes me sigh and sympathize, but I feel very far away.
It's just a love word. Is it really hard to understand? I smile happily when I think of my stepmother's childish coquetry to me. I smile bitterly when I think of Chu Yuan's indifferent eyes and the over tense contradiction when I care about me. Then I have inexplicably flashed Murphy's cold face and fringe's exaggerated smile in my mind. My smile is stagnant.
Damn, there's only one love word. It seems to be really complicated. Xiao Yike is still immersed in sadness, walking silently with his head down and kicking the pebbles on the road. I can't help laughing and asking: ”what's the matter? Did you quarrel with your mother? ” If not, I really can't think why this cheerful little girl went to the net to watch this kind of movie and cried in a mess.
Xiao Yike, who was walking in front of him, then said softly, ”I don't have a mother...”
I was stunned and said: ”I'm sorry, let you think of the unhappy things...”
”Yes, I'm really unhappy now.” Xiao Yike's words made me feel more guilty. He saw that the little girl turned around and the big suit was floating in the wind like a black butterfly. ”Uncle, in order to make up for your mistake, should you make me happy?”
I'm not a fool. How could I be fooled by this little girl? The sadness slipped from the corner of her eyes was just hidden in her heart. She forced her face to smile but didn't want to make me feel guilty. Once again, I regretted the kindness of the girl that didn't match her image, so I took a deep breath, ”OK, say, how can I coax you?”