Chang Xia was surprised and asked, "did you know?"
Ning Ke'er replied: "yes, in fact, he doesn't like me. I have long felt that he was very cold to me on the last date. I'm not a dull girl. How can I not know. As for the second date is not successful, I also guess, if successful, Xiaoxia you will call me immediately, and there will not be no news until now
Ning Ke'er is much smarter than Chang Xia. Although Chang Xia didn't tell her many things directly, she guessed very well. Now after she finished, she said, "Xiao Xia, let me talk to Ling Ge alone this time. You can't always be my microphone, can you? This man is what I'm after, and I'm going to do something about it. "
Ning Ke'er's voice is full of tenacity and strength. It seems that she has made a certain determination. It can be seen that she is serious.
This is very rare. Chang Xia also thinks that Ning Ke'er, a good sister, is right. She can't act as her microphone forever. Although Chang Xia wants to protect her, can she protect her endlessly? People who like her have to pursue bravely. If she relies on others to get happiness, it's meaningless even if she gets it.
"I see." Chang Xia smiles and encourages him on the phone, "go ahead, I'll support you."
"All right."
Two sisters in the phone, reached the same tacit understanding, for love should be brave to pursue, otherwise, love will only be farther and farther away from themselves.
Five days later, Tomb Sweeping Day, which is a sad Festival, the sky is dark, very gloomy, as if a sad girl is crying.
The rain drops down like silk.
In downtown a, the road is wet, the traffic is still busy and the traffic is busy. Only the busy crowd can not be seen. In order to avoid the rain, those people hide under the buildings one after another.
Apart from the window, Ling Ge takes everything in his eyes. Compared with sunny days, he likes rainy days. Looking at the rain outside the window, he can't help but feel comfortable. Gradually, a little memory comes into his mind.
When she was five years old, her mother, heinina, did not die. She came to the aristocratic kindergarten to pick herself up as usual.
On that impressive day, it was also like today's Meiyu weather. The sound of drizzle and clatter echoed like piano music. Xiaolingge was standing in the kindergarten building, waiting for her mother's arrival with expectant eyes.
The mother didn't miss the appointment. She still came to meet him on time. According to the mother, she won't let her children wait. Children rely on their parents. If their parents don't arrive on time, it will cause their children's anxiety. In order to make their children feel safe, heina will arrive on time no matter it's windy or rainy.
Holding an umbrella and wearing a beautiful and elegant chiffon skirt, haine ina appears in front of Ling Ge.
"Ge'er, I've been waiting for a long time. Let's go back."
"Good." Ling Ge smiles brightly, walks with her little feet, and soon runs to hyena. With the translucent white umbrella, the raindrops are magically separated.
Now walking on the quiet road, Xiao Lingge didn't touch any rain because of his mother haine ina's umbrella, but because of the child's curiosity and playfulness, from time to time he would reach out to touch the raindrops outside.
The rain is not big, just like the beads sliding on the palm of Lingge's hand. Looking at the crystal translucent beads, Lingge feels very magical.
"Mom, mom, how is the rain formed?"
Like all the children, they have all kinds of strange problems. Lingge also has its own problems. Before Ming Ming, it was clear and bright, and the sky began to rain. Lingge couldn't figure out where the rain came from.
Haienina looked at her child tenderly and couldn't help laughing. Her white palm caressed her son's head and explained, "there is a rain god in the sky. Mr. Rain God thinks the earth is too hot, so it rains. Otherwise, the food of the farmer uncle will wither, and we won't be able to eat."
"So it is. Mr. Rain God is a good man." Ling Ge shows a row of snow-white teeth. He thinks there are many magical things in the world. His mother once said to her, "good people have good returns, bad people have bad returns.". There are gods in this world. Human beings can live so healthily and happily because of the care of gods.
For example, the God of rain controls the weather, the God of inflammation controls the sun, and the God of disease and wealth... Therefore, a man should not be guilty. He should be kind and sunny, and live actively, so he will get the blessing of the gods.
Of course, in the near future, Ling Ge will understand that these are all lies of her mother. She just doesn't want to break her child's imagination and curiosity, and explains the things around him with a logic that is easy for children to understand. After all, if we want to say that the rain is caused by excessive accumulation of water vapor, and the disease is caused by the virus and the decline of body immunity, which child can understand these contents.
At the same time, heinina also hopes to restrain children's behavior through "gods", so that children can establish their own world concept of distinguishing right from wrong, kindness and fraternity as soon as possible.
Haienina's good intentions are not appreciated by a little child. Now walking on the road full of rain, xiaolingge is playfully kicking the puddles on the road with her shoes. The water drops splash and fall with the rain outside, forming a beautiful picture of falling rain“ Mom, I have a small request. " Walking with her mother, all of a sudden, Ling Ge comes up with some idea. Haine ina lowered her eyebrows, her eyes were as moist as sea blue jade, and there was crystal light in them. She asked, "how, song."“ Can I play with the rain? I want to get in the rain This is a strange request, if ordinary parents will not agree to such a request, the child's body immunity is low, if the rain, it will definitely catch a cold, but surprisingly, haine ina agreed“ If you like to play, play with your mother. " Haienina put away her umbrella. In an instant, the drizzle from the sky fell on the mother and son. Her comfortable clothes were stained with drizzle, and her hair began to get wet. Xiaolingge saw the rain dripping on his skin. The feeling of ice clear and moist was transmitted through the nerves and muscles in the depth of his body. It was very comfortable. At this time, he suddenly ran to the road and jumped up happily. The rain on the road with Lingge every step, all splash up, rain air intertwined, cheers and rain Concerto, unconsciously formed a beautiful picture.